After the man had done all this, he looked down at his body for a moment, and then a white waist pouch appeared in his hand with a touch of his wrist.

"I haven't seen this in a long time. ”

As soon as he strained his hands slightly, the waist bag in his hand turned into a ball of powder, and a cloud of miscellaneous items appeared in the air.

"Qi Gathering Pill, the color is so-so, but it can recover some mana, which is better than nothing. A few bottles of unflowing spirit wine, eh, this is something from the Little Heavenly Dao Forbidden, the Heavenly Master's Mansion?"

The man beckoned, and a cyan jade slip appeared in his hand.

A bright light flashed in his eyes, and an invisible crystal filament shot out from the center of his eyebrows, shooting straight towards Yu Jian.

There was a soft 'click', and the jade slip was glowing, and a layer of cyan shell composed of Dao runes shattered into powder like glass.

After shedding this shell, the jade slip emitted a golden light, projecting strange words in the air like wind erosion murals.

"Xiao Wulei Secret Sword Technique, chicken-rib-like things are also forbidden to be written with wind erosion seals, and the power of the deity's soul is wasted. ”

The man swept his hand and swept the jade slip aside.

"Ah, this is, it can't be? How did this thing end up here?"

Suddenly, a yellowish touch fell into his eyes. His expression was shocked like never before. Reflected in the man's eyes was an extremely ordinary yellow remnant jade, which looked like some kind of beast, with scales on its body, two short curly feet, and a tail that resembled a fish's tail.

It's a pity that there is only half a body, and the missing head makes people confused.

The man, or the Golden Bottle True Monarch Montage, had an extremely complicated expression on his face at this time. There are four points of reverence, three points of nostalgia and three points of confusion.

After half a ring, his mouth fluttered, and an imperceptible voice came out: "Divine Monarch"

Zheng!

Jinzun Zhenjun's voice sounded, as if it had touched some kind of setting.

Suddenly, a loud piano sounded among the topazes.

The light piano sound sounded one after another, melodious and clear at the beginning, cold and noble, ethereal like silk in the wind, unpredictable. In less than an intermittent time, the rhythm of the inscription rises, like a towering sonic boom between the clouds, and there is a kind of heroic spirit that looks at the world and is the only one.

Originally, no matter who listened to this sound, it was boiling with blood and ambitions, and I couldn't wait to discuss the law with the world's heroes, sweep the Liuhe, and destroy the eight wildernesses.

But Montage (Ouyang) was blurred at this time, tears flowed down his face, and he fell into memories.

"Dog mongrel, where are you going, stop for Lao Tzu. ”

Whew!

On four cold days, the snow falls three feet. An eight- or nine-year-old man dressed in a thin coarse coat with a purple face with his hands tightly in his arms, a bast shoe that had fallen despite the rapid running, and a right foot covered with chilblains fled frantically.

Suddenly, the boy's body froze. A large, calloused black hand grabbed him by the hair. With a hard pull, the boy fell into the snow three feet deep.

"The little rabbit cub will run again, the uncle is so hungry, are you ready to enjoy it alone after catching the rabbit?"

A thin man in a ragged cotton coat, with cloudy eyes covered with feces, leaned down and touched the boy's arms as if they were glowing green.

"This is the rabbit I caught after squatting in the snow cave for two hours, please let me go, Xiao Yun has had a fever for four or five days, and she will die if she doesn't eat something." ”

The boy curled up in a heap, his arms clasped around the object in his arms, and pleaded.

"It's not from our village, what does that stinky girl do. It's better to be dead, and you can still make grandpa have a full stomach. ”

How can a seven or eight-year-old child who has been hungry for several days compare his strength with an adult?

Soon a half-sized gray hare was pulled half out of the boy's arms.

He pulled the rabbit's two hind legs tightly, and he didn't let go.

Just when he couldn't hold it anymore, he stretched his neck and bit the black and thin dirty arm.

"Ah, the little mongrel is about to loosen his mouth, and he is dying of grandpa. ”

The boy has only one obsession in his heart, he can wake up after drinking rabbit soup and his sister Yun, and he will not be unable to sleep like Daddy Eminem.

Suddenly, he felt a pain in his head, and his mind was blurred and he didn't know anything.

"A child with a big fart can't clean it up, you are getting more and more backwards. ”

A slightly stronger, dark-skinned man next to him threw half of the green brick in his hand on the ground and said, "Why are you stupid? Why don't you take the rabbit away and eat a meal, are you eating the bark of the tree?"

The thin man smiled wryly, and looked into the boy's arms, and his eyes flashed with fire.

"At night, you go to Meng Laohan's house to see if the yellow-haired girl is dead, and if she dies, she will drag it out. Save some food, our brother may be able to survive this winter. ”

The sound of footsteps faded away, and a faint burst of words drifted in the wind and snow.

I don't know how long it took, the boy with his forehead black on the ground lying quietly in the snow, and the scattered snow slowly covered him with a shallow layer.

After a moment and a half, it will merge with this piece of wind and snow. Or get into someone's mouth like that rabbit.

At this moment, a tall figure appeared next to the young child, his facial features were extremely ordinary when viewed separately, but together they would make people feel extremely handsome, and anyone who looked at his face would feel that this person should be like this.

With his loose white long-sleeved robe, there is a very special temperament, as if it will be forgotten at a glance, and as if he will always be the center of the world. If you look at it for a long time, you will even get dizzy and your mind will be staggered.

At some point, a small purple jade wine cup appeared in the man's hand, and he raised his head to drink the elixir in his hand, and with the loose long sleeves, people would know why there are words like 'jade trees in the wind, elegant and free' in the world.

After drinking, he turned the purple jade wine cup over.

For a moment, the wind and snow are still there.

"Hey, I remember leaving a little bit just now. The man looked embarrassed, then snorted and stretched out his other hand to flick it into the cup.

"Do you give me face? Looking at the man in the wine cup, who still didn't react at all, he said a little embarrassedly, and then a flash of broken gold flashed in his eyes.

The wine cup in his hand lit up slightly, and then trembled imperceptibly a thousand times in milliseconds.

This time, seven or eight dust-sized stars finally fell from the cup. A flicker of light disappeared from the boy's purple skin.

"Yes, rabbit, please don't rob my rabbit. ”

The boy muttered a low voice.

"What kind of rabbit, Galaxy Silver Rabbit, or too cold Rabbit?"

The first thing he saw when he opened his eyes was a pale yellow ordinary jade pendant, carved with a strange and noble hideous beast.

"Cow?"

An idea popped up in his heart, and then he looked up and saw a pair of eyes as gentle as jade.

"Please, please save Sister Yun, she has been in a coma for days. ”

He stretched out a pair of thin little hands and hugged the man's lap, but what he hugged was a cloud of wind and snow.

The boy looked ahead in confusion, but the man was still a stone's throw away.

In a dilapidated thatched hut.

In front of the man stood a boy of seven or eight years old and a thin girl of five or six years old with two missing teeth.

"What's your name?"

"My name is Mengda, and Sister Yun's name is ...... Xiao Yun"

Monta thought for a moment and then said.

"My name is Jing Yun," at this time, a timid voice came out of the girl's leaky mouth.

"Jing Yun, it's not bad. All living beings, I am for all, everyone is for me. As for Monta, it's not good. I don't dare to say anything, and you will be called Meng Qi in the future. ”

Meng Da heard it and muttered in his heart, the village is called Wang Da, Liu Da, and there are many big people. How could it be bad? However, thinking that the man saved Sister Yun, he still silently accepted the name.

"Well, the name of this son is really wonderful, and it is strange to be different. He was complacent and said: "In the future, Mengqi, you will be a wine boy for my son, and Jing Yun, you will be a playful boy." ”

The Golden Bottle Divine Monarch stayed on the ground for a long time, and the sound of the piano in the jade had disappeared at some point. After half a ring, he wiped the tears from his face.

He waved his hands towards Topaz: "It's been a long time since I've heard Shenjun's 'Shangling Song'." ”

A breeze suddenly swept through the stone house, and the surrounding aura frantically gathered towards the topaz.

The next moment, a figure formed by the aura of heaven and earth appeared out of thin air.

"Xiaoqi, you secretly learned how to dress me again, and what do you call me?"

A warm and somewhat rhyming voice appeared in the room.