In the early morning, in a cold and desolate small yard, a few poplar trees with tenacious vitality grew lonely. On the dry land, there is a thick layer of dead yellow leaves. Like the trajectory of life, lonely and chaotic.

Compared with the bustling pavilions 800 meters away, this place is like a poor family's graveyard, which is undoubtedly disgusting! Basically, no one can imagine that two areas with the difference between heaven and earth actually belong to the same mansion.

Directly west of the desolate courtyard is an old Buddhist hall, in which there are no enshrined melons, fruits, pears and peaches, but it is also spotlessly cleaned. The golden body of the Buddha statue is as pure as a bright platform, and even if the monks see it, they can also feel at ease.

In the open corner, in front of a broken wooden table, a young man of about seventeen or eighteen years old sat on a chair. Although he was dressed in coarse clothes, his expression was calm and indifferent.

The young man's facial features are slightly delicate, his eyes are as bright and deep as the starry sky, and his flowing black hair naturally hangs down behind him, which is very handsome.

The only fly in the ointment is that the boy naturally grows a pair of eyebrows that do not fit his temperament. Even though his demeanor was as calm as a Buddha, if someone stared at his brow for a long time, they would also feel the suffocating pressure.

He sat on a shabby wooden chair and carved the object in his hand intently. Occasionally, when the movement is a little bigger, there will be a sound of iron and stone grinding under him.

It turned out that both his wrists and ankles were locked with several jet-black iron chains as thick as an adult's arm.

There were also more than a dozen blackened iron nails stuck in his waist and shoulders, deeply embedded in the flesh and bones, and each iron nail was welded with a slightly thinner chain at the root, densely like a long snake, which looked like a numb scalp.

After a short time, the young man put down the object in his hand, and after a loud noise, he looked at the Buddha statue with gold leaf not far away.

It's been two years, and I've been stuck here for two years. Since I opened my eyes two years ago, I have deeply imprinted that gentle shadow in my mind. But everything that was beautiful was ruthlessly shattered one night, and his heart was really unwilling. He was unwilling to let his first feelings be buried in the memories of time and space, and he was even more unwilling to believe that the beginning of this emotion was full of many shameless conspiracies and calculations. But so what? What has already happened cannot be changed. People's hearts are always different from people's hearts!

"Originally, I wanted to give you more ......" A trace of remembrance appeared on the young man's face, a trace of pain, even after so much suffering, he was no longer as angry as he was at the beginning.

The boy looked down at the equally old Buddhist scripture on the wooden table, thanks to which he could keep his heart in the most difficult days, so as not to get lost in the world of love and resentment. Although it was just the most ordinary scripture, he still kept it close to his chest.

The boy picked up the object he had carved earlier, a woodcut of a beautiful woman. That slender figure, beautiful facial features, gentle expression... All of this used to make me so obsessed......

The young man looked deeply for a while, and sighed softly: "There are too many helpless things in the world, so let those who should pass away pass away......

The boy didn't see it, and the moment he put down the wood carving, a fist-sized wheel of light floated behind his head, and it disappeared in a flash......

The young man dragged a heavy iron chain and came to the mahogany door of the Buddha Hall, feeling the sound of complicated footsteps eight hundred meters away, he couldn't help frowning slightly, he didn't expect that there were people in the yellow-level territory who knew the art of Qimen Dunjia, you must know that this kind of weird and powerful method, even in the prefecture-level territory, there are few people who can be proficient.

After a moment, the young man breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Sure enough, it's just a few skins!"

The young man dragged the chain to a poplar tree, and as far as the eye could see were a few stones that seemed to be discarded at random, a smile appeared on the young man's handsome face, and he said confidently: "The stone covers the direction, and it is made as a barrier to cover the air! This kind of mortal realm is no better than me! No wonder even the most tenacious trees with the most tenacious vitality are about to die, and it turns out that the essence has been sucked away! The road has gone astray!"

The young man shook his head and smiled, if it weren't for the black gold chains on that body, he could leave this place at any time, and this magic circle couldn't stop him. He finally walked back to the Buddhist hall with a piece of wood and didn't take a step out of the house for half a day......

At noon, when the boy was carving the Buddhist scripture in the Buddhist hall, a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl jumped in with a food box.

"Hee-hee, brother-in-law, look at what Lan Lan has brought you, it's delicious!" the girl put down the food box in her hand with a smile, jumped behind the young man, and looked at the young man's subordinates with a curious expression.

The boy looked at her with a smile, and did not bother with the name in her mouth, but chuckled, "What? do you like it? I will send it back to you to read!" He gestured to hand the wooden board in his hand to the girl.

"I don't want it! I don't understand!" Lan Lan pouted, as if there was an oil pot hanging on it.

"Hey, brother-in-law, why do you still use this broken wood, didn't I bring you a pen and paper last time?" Lan Lan said with some surprise.

The young man's eyes flashed, and he said flatly: "It's taken away! It's nothing, whether it's pen, ink, paper, inkstone, or broken wood, you can pass the time." ”

"Daddy, they are really too much, not only locked you with chains, but they actually treated you like that! Brother-in-law, do you hate Lan Lan?" Lan Lan's eyes flashed with water, and he didn't dare to look at the young man's eyes.

The complicated color in the young man's eyes flashed, and he chuckled: "How dare I hate Lan Lan, I'm afraid that you won't send me something delicious! The one brought by Lan Lan must be the most delicious. After he finished speaking, he took the food box, and there was a loud noise.

To say that he doesn't hate the Cen family at all is false, after all, what he has experienced in the past two years, as well as the iron nails on his waist and back that hurt into the bone marrow, were all given by the Cen family. But the young man also knew that the girl named Lanlan in front of him really pitied him and cared about him. Although he has never needed the mercy of others, he will not put his feelings for the Cen family on the girl, that is not the cause she planted, why let her bear that fruit? It's not fair, isn't it......

Lan Lan saw that the young man seemed to really don't care, and the look of apology in his eyes disappeared, and he said proudly: "That's it, the whole White Tiger City knows, my Lan Lan beautiful girl is the most professional gourmet, whose sweets are good, whose wine is fragrant, and whose seafood sticks I can know!"

"Hehe!" The young man shook his head and smiled, and said helplessly: "Yes, yes, you are amazing!"

"Hmph, that's!" Lan Lan looks like I'm a very powerful tsundere.

The young man coughed, picked up the sugar cake from the food box and put it in his mouth, and said, "Just being able to eat it is not great, have you learned everything I taught you?"

"Hehe!" Lan Lan scratched her head a little embarrassedly: "That body technique is too difficult, brother-in-law, can you teach me some simple and powerful magic techniques!"

The young man nodded, and said, "You are so smart, you know all the simple and powerful magic skills I have here." ”

"Ha, there really is!" Lan Lan said happily.

"Well, yes! You remember, the general outline of this powerful magic technique is just four words. When you face the enemy, you must remember it! The boy's tone was a little solemn.

"Mmmmmmmm Lan Lan looked at him a little nervously.

The young man said solemnly: "Those four words are...... A man spares his life!"

"Uh......"

Lan Lan's smile suddenly froze on her face.

"Hehehe......" The boy couldn't help but laugh.

"Hmph, bad brother-in-law, stinky brother-in-law, you're boring, you're not big, bullying children!" Lan Lan turned her head and looked at him angrily.

The young man smiled: "I'm only one and a half years older than you, how can I say that I am bullying children." ”

"I don't care, I don't care!" Lan Lan is angry, Lan Lan is really angry...... Hmph!"

"Okay, okay, don't tease you!, show me what I've taught you!" said the young man with a smile.

"Alright!" Lan Lan looked reluctant.

The first move! Crane spreads its wings!

Lan Lanjiao shouted, and the two white-skinned jade arms struck out at the same time, and the right arm shook upwards like a crane's wing, and at the same time, the five jade fingers of the left hand were slightly closed, like a crane's beak piercing the front with a sharp edge.

The second move!

With a slight touch of Lan Lan's feet, the whole person fluttered up like a light down, flying into the air with a fragrant wind. She raised her arms slightly, and saw a slight burst of energy emanating from the space around her.

The third move!

The blue waterfall-like black hair that had not yet landed in mid-air flicked slightly, and his right arm made a strange trajectory in the air alone, and his entire body moved three meters away in mid-air with a "whoosh".

"Whew!"

Lan Lan fell lightly to the ground, a little tired and gasping for breath.

The young man nodded lightly and said, "These three styles are really good! I already have some light beauty! The only thing I lack is the power of attack." It seems that Lan Lan should put more effort into cultivation!"

"Cultivating Yuan Li is really boring, and you still have to dream about flowers and grass, it's boring to death!" Lan Lan said dissatisfiedly.

"That's called visualization, not fantasy!" corrected the boy.

"It's the same, brother-in-law, you still teach me the rest of the styles, I'd rather cultivate the technique than cultivate the Yuan Force. Lan Lan said.