Chapter 177: The Little Boy and His Blind Daddy

His eyes were already cloudy, and the things around him were already blurred in Xu Mo's eyes, but he still didn't stop the movements in his hands, and slowly poured his spiritual power and origin breath into the blood beads.

Looking at the slow-growing granulations, and the little white bones that had been born out of them, and the veins that kept looming on them, he stopped waving his arms and then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

His head sank suddenly, and he collapsed and lay straight on the ground with his arms outstretched, slowly closing his eyes, and falling asleep with a smile.

A quarter of an hour later, the clone was shaped, and strands of thin silk threads wrapped his body, gradually forming a black robe, and his hair was bound by silk threads, and he stood there motionless.

There was no sparkle in his eyes, he stood there like a sculpture, the mountain wind blew through his hair, on his resolute face, even though his clothes and hair danced, but still stood there.

"Dad! There's a guy up there. ”

A shout came from in front of Xu Mo, the voice was extremely immature, and if you didn't listen carefully, you couldn't tell whether it was a boy or a girl.

As the voice fell, a little boy walked towards this place with a man over half a hundred years old, all wearing the same coarse cloth robes, and it was clearly clear that it was the hand of one person.

Not only that, the faces of the two were covered with dust, and there was even blood dripping from the man's head, and the colorless pupils looked ahead unconsciously, and kept saying: "Slow down, don't rush!"

After stopping, he held his knee with one hand and gasped, and asked with a little confusion, "Arrived?"

The little boy was accustomed to this kind of thing, and he turned his head to look at his father one by one, and whispered uneasily, "Yes, but not one, but two people and a red dog." ”

"Oh, then you take me forward, I'm going to say hello. ”

The man nodded lightly to the front, and the hand on his knee was also raised, grabbing the little boy and saying calmly.

The little boy hesitated slightly, his eyes were certain, and he replied bitterly: "Well, okay!"

The man was blind, but the boy was not blind, but he could clearly see that neither of them moved, and as far as he knew, only the dead could not move for a long time, and the living were impossible.

In his worldview, people who can't move are all dead people, after all, he has not come into contact with other living people who can't move except for dead people, and the reason why he agreed is that there is a person standing, even if it is not good for the two of them, they have hands and feet, and they can escape.

After a few breaths, he came to Xu Mo, and the blind man lowered his head and clenched his fists and asked, "Friend, how boring it is here, why don't you go to my house to sit down." ”

The breeze blew the fallen leaves on the ground, and the blind man stood in that position for a long time, but he didn't wait for a response, so he let go of his fist and kept groping to the side tremblingly.

It wasn't until he touched the little boy's shoulder that he hurriedly grabbed his shoulder and asked cautiously, "Are they gone?"

"Not really!"

Shaking his head slightly, the little boy said timidly.

After a pause, he stopped his trembling body, looked at the blind man behind him, carefully cultivated him for a while, and said again: "None of them will move, there is a high probability that they are all dead." ”

The blind man thought for a while, frowned, and whispered to the little boy, "Go and put your finger on their nose to see if there is any breath, and if not, put your palm on their heart and feel if there is a heartbeat." ”

Hearing the blind man's order, the little boy walked over without hesitation, first put his finger on the nostrils of Xu Mo's clone who was standing, and after finding that he was still breathing, he breathed a sigh of relief, then turned around, bent down and put his fingers on the nostrils of Xu Mo's body lying on the ground, and noticed that he was also breathing.

Standing up, he turned his head to look at the blind man, turned the index fingers of his two hands to each other, and whispered nervously: "They all breathe, but they are all a little gentle." ”

Then you might as well take it back first, maybe when the two of them wake up, they will give themselves a large amount of life-saving money, even if it is not good, they will stay by their side and take care of themselves for a while, and many mixed thoughts continue to appear in the blind man's mind.

"Well, then we'll take them home, and we'll talk about that later. ”

The blind man waved his hand and settled this matter without hesitation, and he couldn't see the little boy's wry smile at all.

In the little boy's opinion, it was very tiring to camel these two people, and after all, his father and son didn't know the two of them at all, so why bother to camel back so hard, this was a thankless task.

Xu is a habit he has developed since childhood, but he wrinkled his little face dissatisfiedly, and did not refute the blind man's words, silently flipped Xu Mo and Xu Mo's fourth doppelganger into the air, and then put them on his thin shoulders.

After all this last night, he found that there was a bloody dog on the ground, so he looked at his father and asked, "Dad, there is still a dog there, do you want to take it with you?" ”

"If you don't, you're stupid! If you bring a dog, you will not only consume food...... What, it's a dog, we have meat to eat tonight, quick, bring it!"

The blind man only subconsciously explained, but halfway through the conversation, as if he remembered something, he hurriedly changed his tone and made a temporary decision.

After finishing speaking, he licked his lips unconsciously, in his opinion, this is God to see that his father and son have not eaten meat for a long time, so they specially sent a dog to open meat for them, if they don't want it, then they will be too sorry for God's kindness, even if God agrees, then their conscience can not be touched.

The little boy also raised his eyebrows, and reached out to grab Erha's tail very helplessly, shook it hard, fell on his shoulder, stepped forward, and then pulled his father to walk slowly down the mountain.

In fact, the little boy's heart has turned over the river, constantly cursing his father, just because of an accident two years ago, he was ruthlessly sent to the Xiuxian sect, where he spent a year in the hot and cold world, if it wasn't for his father's blindness, he was afraid that he would have the heart to commit suicide.

But he doesn't blame his father, even if the days of the Immortal Sect are hard, it is still quite interesting for him, not only that, but the initial cultivation of his own body can be regarded as innate divine power.

In fact, he didn't know that the reason why the sect let him go at that time was actually very simple, that is, he had no divine sense, let alone release spells, just like an ordinary wrestler in the mortal world.

Otherwise, how could the sect let him go, after all, within a year to build a foundation, that already belongs to the category of genius, if he is like other foundation building monks, he can use his divine sense, he can also release spells, and he can also fly in the sky, not to mention letting him go, it is estimated that even his blind father will be taken over by the sect and live a happy life.

The two stopped by a tree to rest, the blind man was out of breath, and kept wiping his sweat with his sleeve, while the little boy stood in front of his father without sweating, looking into the distance from time to time.

In comparison, the two of them don't seem to be in the same order of magnitude, the fact is that the two of them are really not in the same order of magnitude, after all, the young man is in the body, and the blind man is just an ordinary mortal who can't be in the ordinary.

"Hey, Dad, haven't you rested enough, we still have a long way to go!"

He raised his foot and kicked the stones on the ground, looked into the distance, and complained with great dissatisfaction.

When he turned around and found that his father was asleep on his legs, he raised his hand and patted his forehead, took a deep breath, and then grabbed his father and threw him directly on his back.

Turning around and looking up at the sky, he raised his feet and walked like a gust of wind, and rushed down the mountain.

Now his idea is simple, just go down before the sun sets, get home before dark, and then he can go and cook himself, otherwise he and his father will go hungry again.

Although he is now a monk in the early stage of foundation building, unlike others, not only can he not use divine consciousness and spells, but he is also unable to do it because of the very obvious Bigu in the foundation building period.

Just like him, when he says it, it is estimated that no one will believe it, after all, where is the common sense of the monk, this kind of thing is simply subverting common sense, but the fact is so, it is so unbelievable, so that it cannot be questioned.

Along the way, nothing happened, there were no other people outside the area where they lived, this is the legendary hidden life, and it is also the hidden life envied by the rivers and lakes and the monastic world.

There is no enemy chasing and killing, there is no murder and treasure, and there is no deceit, in fact, this kind of life is the life that everyone yearns for.

Standing at the door of the house, the little boy threw the three men and one dog on his back to the ground, while he pushed open the door and walked in, walked into the yard, came to a stone well, reached out and pulled the rope tied there, and jerked out a bucket of water.

Silently untied the ropes tied to both sides of the stab, grabbed the bucket with one hand and walked out of the gate, saw the three people and a dog, and without thinking, a bucket of water was splashed over.

"Who, whoever splashes Lao Tzu with water, stand up, I won't let my son break your legs, I'll take your surname!"

The blind man sat up abruptly, turned his head around him, and shouted in a solemn voice.

The little boy glanced at him with a dark face, turned his head and saw that Xu Mo and the others had not woken up, so he breathed a sigh of relief, he was really afraid that the perfect image of his father would be seen by others.

Because in his opinion, the image of his father is too embarrassing, it is too embarrassing, not to mention anything else, even if it is spread out, his face is very shameless.