Chapter 12: Little Beauty
In the next half month, the red boy lived in the gorgeous underground palace of Basho Cave, and under the careful guidance of the Bull Demon King, he learned the remaining sixty-one postures in "The Golden Bull Immortal Gong". Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 Although he had to take half a life to learn and practice every time, he didn't give up and worked hard to persevere.
In addition, daily medicinal baths are essential, and as Red Boy's comprehension of "Golden Bull Immortal Gong" gradually deepens, the Bull Demon King will adjust the configuration and quantity of medicinal herbs in order to maximize the effect of medicinal baths.
Princess Iron Fan would go to the underground palace every day to accompany him, listen to his learning experience, answer his questions, and bring him clean clothes and his favorite snacks by the way.
Today's red boy has a much more cheerful personality than before, and is not so restrained. The height has already passed one meter two, which is equivalent to the height of a six or seven-year-old child in the mortal world, and at the same time, his physical fitness has been greatly improved, he is no longer afraid of the long and tortuous path when he first arrived in the underground palace, on the contrary, he now regards that path as a place for fitness, running a few times a day, his face is not red, his heart is not beating, and he is not panting.
On this morning, the red boy who had been stuffy in the underground palace for half a month ran to the Basho Cave and begged the Iron Fan Princess and the Bull Demon King who were talking and laughing: "Daddy, mother, can the child go out to play? During this time, the child stayed in the underground palace all day long, and he was about to get depressed." ”
"What is depression?" Princess Iron Fan had never heard of this word, and her face was full of doubt.
Red Boy is not a medical student, and he didn't want to explain too much about depression in this modern term, so he simply said neatly: "Depression is a kind of heart disease, if you get it, you will die!" Red Boy deliberately strengthened his tone on the last word.
Princess Iron Fan was shocked when she heard this, she knew in her heart that even if the red boy was a demon, he was just a little demon who had not dried up now, and he could not live forever, so she hurriedly said: "Child, then you should go out and play quickly." ”
The Bull Demon King was not at ease, so he stuffed a black stone into the red boy's hand and said, "This is the sound transmission stone, when you encounter danger, you can take three breaths on the stone first, and then you can tell me through it." After all, it is impossible for your mother and I to observe you with our divine sense all the time. By the way, don't play outside for too long and go home early. ”
"Uh-huh, I know! Daddy, mother, I will definitely pay attention!" As soon as the words fell, the red boy quickly rushed out of the banana cave, leaving behind him the flying dust and the extremely surprised Iron Fan Princess Bull Demon King.
"I'm obedient," the Bull Demon King sat on the stone bench and was dumbfounded, then blinked two big bull's eyes, and showed emotion on his face, "How long has this kid been depressed?!
Princess Iron Fan swallowed her saliva, pulled the hairy arm of the Bull Demon King and said, "Old Niu, our son doesn't seem to be the same as before. ”
"Well, I think so too," the Bull Demon King nodded, "When he first landed, although he could talk, laugh, walk and run, he was not good at speaking dullly, but now he is much more cheerful, and sometimes he dares to say a few words to me! ”
"However, that son obviously came out of my belly, and I really saw it, could it be that he came from another world?" said the Iron Fan Princess, holding her peach cheeks.
"No way, don't think about it. The son is real, but he has grown up a little bit and may have his own ideas. The Bull Demon King took a cup of tea and took it in.
If the red boy heard this conversation on the spot, it is estimated that he would immediately break out in a cold sweat.
Until now, I don't know which tendon of time and space is wrong, and I was actually reborn in this world full of demons and ghosts.
At this moment, the red child is playing between the mountains and rivers, smelling the fragrance of flowers on the left, smelling the grass fragrance on the right, the mountains of Saga, the still water flowing deeply, unrestrained, and happy!
He climbed a peak, stood on the top of the peak, overlooking the mountains, and for the first time truly experienced the realm of "being at the top of the mountain, seeing the mountains at a glance".
He raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, and gathered all the bitterness that had been buried in his heart for a long time into one word: "Ah-" After venting, he felt as if he had thrown off a heavy and big burden, and he was at ease. Then he hurried down the hill and into a dense wood.
It is late spring, the ancient trees are towering, the branches are intertwined, and the new leaves are full of new leaves. Occasionally, a few birds fly low and land in the treetops to sing.
As the red boy walked, he suddenly felt movement in the southwest direction. Without hesitation, he searched for movement.
"Help!, who's going to save me!" said a young girl's voice into the ears of the red boy.
The red boy looked up, and under a big tree not far in front of her, a little girl of four or five years old in a light blue dress was curled up, and the small bamboo basket next to her was scattered with herbs, and just in front of her, a three-foot-tall white tiger was slowly approaching her.
Without saying a word, the red boy rushed forward, blocking in front of the little girl, opening his arms, squinting slightly, and staring proudly at the white tiger who was still three meters away from him. The white tiger is larger, mighty and robust.
Seeing the red boy suddenly intruding, the white tiger stopped, and stared at the inexplicable person in front of him with his two eyes tightly, with a fierce gaze without kindness. It opened its mouth, the size of a stone basin, its sharp teeth sticking into its mouth like an awl, glowing with a cold light, as if declaring war on the red child.
The little girl hurriedly got up and hid behind the red boy, trembling with fright, and she didn't dare to breathe. She pinned all her hopes on the boy in front of her.
The red boy did not have a trace of fear, still staring at the big white tiger defiantly, he turned his face behind him, and said coldly: "You run quickly! Run far!" With that, the little girl picked up the bamboo basket and ran behind a big tree ten meters away.
The big white tiger's eyes were full of anger, killing intent, he moved his front paws slightly, kicked the dirt a few times, and then rushed towards the red boy with lightning speed.
The red boy turned sideways with agility, and the big white tiger slammed into the tree, and the leaves fell down, and a gust of wind blew, and they swirled, fluttered, and fell all over the forest.
The big tiger hit its head, and became even more angry, and it stood under the tree and roared angrily, and then turned its head sharply, stared at a pair of vicious tiger eyes, and ran straight at the red child. The white tiger was so fast that the red boy could clearly hear the howling wind.
The red boy thought to himself, "This beast, give it a step down, don't want it yet, it seems that it is really tired and crooked!" At the last moment, he clenched his fists, exerted all his strength, and smashed into the galloping white tiger with a punch.
"Bang!"
I saw the big white tiger fall backwards on its back and fall to the ground fiercely, and the woods trembled and the dust flew up.
The red boy stepped forward, rode on the white belly of the great white tiger, raised his fist, and smashed it into the face like raindrops. Suddenly, fishy blood gushed out of its already unrecognizable face, and sharp teeth fell to the ground. In the end, the white tiger breath was completely gone, and it would never get up again.
The red child's smooth forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and his white and tender cheeks were stained with blood. Exhausted, he slipped off the big white tiger, wiped his face with his sleeve, and then found a big tree as thick as a large water tank, leaned against the trunk, hung his head, and gasped for breath.
The little girl witnessed the thrilling scene just now, her heart was not yet calm, she carried the small bamboo basket on her back, stepped on small steps, slowly walked to the red child, squatted down, and said timidly: "Brother, thank you." ”
When the red boy heard the little girl speak, he raised his head and saw a beautiful face, and his heart was shocked, and all the fatigue dissipated in an instant.
"It's not very old, but it looks so standard, what a beautiful embryo!" Red Boy said secretly in his heart, it was the first time he had seen such a beautiful little girl: green willows with eyebrows, starry eyes, lips like cherries, face like a white moon, a small nose embedded in the middle, outlining a pretty face like flowers and jade.
The little girl saw that the red boy didn't say a word, and kept staring at her, a little embarrassed, and lowered her head shyly. Seeing the little girl's reaction, the red boy knew that he was out of shape, coughed dryly, and said, "Why did you come to this forest alone?" ”
"No, I didn't come alone," the little girl raised her face with a little tear in her eyes, "I came out of the house with my mother and my sister to collect medicine, but somehow they got separated, and I can't find them now." With that, the little girl shed two lines of tears.
"Don't cry, it's not good to cry. Red Boy comforted.
As he said this, he suddenly remembered that in his previous life, he had a crush on a girl at a young and ignorant age, but he never dared to confess, for fear that he would not even be a good friend if he said it. Later, the girl had a boyfriend, and he had to stay by her side silently as one of his best friends. He remembered that whenever the girl cried to him because of her boyfriend's sadness and tears, he would say this, and after saying that, the girl's mood was much better. However, it is impossible to say anything now, because I am afraid that I will never be able to go back to that world.
Thinking of this, he smiled bitterly, a thin mist appeared in his eyes, and he secretly said in his heart: "It's better to forget about it and let everything start again." ”
When the little girl saw the melancholy appearance of the red boy, she thought that her crybaby image had upset her brother, so she quickly stopped crying, and then asked cautiously, "Brother, what's wrong with you?"
Before the red boy could answer, a woman dressed as a young woman rushed to the little girl, frowned and said, "Shu'er, why did you come here, my mother is looking for you and is dying!"