He was very relieved in his heart, with joy that he had never felt before, and at this time there was a feeling of complete freedom in his heart, the previous restraints were swept away, there was no more imprisonment in Cistanche Valley, and there was no persecution from the wolves, freedom came so quickly, and so easily, sometimes it was an incredible thing to think about, he had never imagined that it would be so easy to be free.

Although walking alone in the dark night, Zhao Zheng did not feel a little lonely, but felt very fulfilled, just like that, he rode a donkey all the way to the direction of Fushougang.

Along the way, I have never met the people of Cistanche Valley, and I have never encountered the entanglement of the little yellow dog, Zhao Zheng does not rest during the day, and when it gets dark, he will stay in the store early, never travel at night, and the money he carries is enough, every day is to eat and sleep well before traveling, and the donkey has become more and more fat and strong in the past few days.

Zhao Zheng walked like this, walked for more than ten days, and finally returned to Fushougang.

The Bull Demon King was overjoyed when he saw that the master of the sect had returned, and hurriedly summoned the disciples of the Fushou Sect to greet Zhao Zheng.

Zhao Zheng looked at the grass and trees in Fushougang, and his wandering heart finally settled, and finally found the feeling of going home.

The Bull Demon King asked about Zhao Zheng's farewell, and Zhao Zheng said, "I'll take a good rest first, and we'll talk about it in detail." ”

Recently, although I ate well and slept well, I always felt that it was better to feel at ease at home, at the moment, Zhao Zheng slept well for a few days, and the three meals were sent by the disciples of Fushoumen, and Zhao Zheng's heart was no longer so comfortable.

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Bang, bang, bang.

The sound of chopping wood still echoes in the silent deep mountains, this silence is long and continuous, in this inaccessible deep mountain, this chopping wood rings tirelessly, has been so patiently sounding, adding a lot of atmosphere to this quiet deep mountain.

Shou'er is still waving the firewood knife in his hand and chopping, the firewood knife is still flat, without any blades, but it is this ordinary firewood knife, I don't know how many trees have been cut down.

Behind him, there stood a decadent ancient temple, standing quietly behind him, like an elder, silently watching his every move, watching for a long, long time, almost for many years, but never tired, just watching.

At this time, the fox bald lying on a large stone slab not far from Shou'er, crawling comfortably, squinting his eyes, as if sleeping, but if there are mosquitoes coming to bite him, he can always know for the first time, and shake his body vigorously to drive the mosquitoes away, the position where he lies is also carefully selected, just the sun is warm and warm, and does not shake his eyes, he feels that the greatest enjoyment in the world at this time is to bask in the sun and listen to the sound of chopping wood, it is as beautiful as music.

He used to hate the sound of chopping wood, but maybe it's because he's been used to it for a long time, and he likes to listen to it lately, especially when he's sleeping outside, the sound of chopping wood is like his own guard, as long as the sound is there, he sleeps very peacefully.

This kind of life is so beautiful!

And in Shou'er's heart, while he was chopping wood, his mind flew far, far away.

Treasure of Cultivation.

These four words were almost engraved on his heart, so that he could not forget them for a long time.

Treasure of Cultivation.

What kind of book is that, and why does that book have so much power?

Fu Dongliu uses a magical power, which does not touch the body of the bird, but can firmly control the bird, no matter how the bird struggles and how he leaps, he can't escape the palm of Fu Dongliu's hand, and his palm is far away from the speeding bird, it is a magical power, breaking through the confinement of human power, which is equivalent to an immortal.

Shou'er looked at the sky for a long time, it was almost equivalent to immortals, that ethereal and endless sky, is there really an immortal? Why is there such a magical power in the human world?

His mind returned to the Treasure Book of Cultivation, that book could have so much power, could it be that it had penetrated the heavenly machine?

He kept reciting those four words in his heart: Xiuzhen Baolu, Xiuzhen Baolu.

These words lingered in his heart for a long time, and they always couldn't make him settle down, he thought about it when he ate, when he slept, and when he was chopping wood.

Just as his mind was flying, the firewood knife cut out with both hands accidentally rubbed against a piece of freshly cracked firewood, and immediately, his left hand was deeply pierced, and the back of his hand ached, he stopped chopping wood, and pulled out the piece of firewood with his right hand, and immediately, the back of his hand was spread with blood, and the back of his hand immediately hurt hotly.

He gritted his teeth, looked at the back of his red hand, and suddenly was in a daze, and those four words appeared in his heart: Xiuzhen Baolu.

If I could learn that skill, wouldn't I be so good that I would no longer be bullied and no longer bleed when I cut down trees?

Could that be the case?

He looked at the red on the back of his hand stupidly, and he didn't move for a while, he had never been quiet for so long, and he was still for a long time when chopping wood.

At this time, the fox bald on the big stone slab suddenly couldn't hear the soothing sound in his sleep, and he woke up in a shock, not good, how did this kid go, but when he opened his eyes and looked over there, Shou'er was still standing there, but he just stood in a daze, and did not chop wood. He had never seen Shou'er behave so abnormally, and he was suddenly a little excited, as if he had discovered something magical.

His fur shook, his body stood up, and from his side, he could only see Shou'er's back.

He jumped three times and jumped into a bush to the west, and leaned over to look secretly, from his position he could see the right side of Shou'er, only to see Shou'er holding his right hand, and the back of his right hand was full of blood, and he was staring blankly at the red blood.

The fox bald felt that his atrium contracted suddenly, as if he had discovered some big secret, this kid chopped wood and shed so much blood, this is something that has never happened before, it must have been caused by his distraction from chopping wood, he was distracted by chopping wood, it must be some kind of ghost idea in his heart, he didn't need to report it to Fu Dongliu, this kid obviously has two hearts.

The fox bald thought, very proud that he had discovered this big secret, he was proud, and his pride also made him brave at once, and then, he bravely jumped out of the bushes, jumped three times and jumped to Shou'er's side, and said loudly: "Boy, what are you doing?"

He shouted righteously, as if he had revealed some big secret of Shou'er.

Shou'er was startled back to his senses by his shout, raised his head to look at him, and then, Shou'er picked up the firewood knife and chopped it up in a loud manner.

"You kid......" The fox bald felt that Shou'er's behavior was not what he expected, and he was very unhappy for a while.

Shou'er took care of himself and chopped up the wood again, ignoring him no longer.

The fox bald has a belly of fire in his heart, you kid, you don't have the slightest friendship, I treat you so much in vain, you ignore me now, hum.

The fox bald was very angry, he expected Shou'er's reaction to at least stop chopping wood, chatting with himself, and when he called him, he started chopping wood again, obviously disrespectful to himself.

Hmph, although this kid usually doesn't respect himself very much, but today, he was injured, at least he should show the expression that a weak person should have.

Alas, this kid is so stubborn, he can't even help himself.

Shou'er was still chopping down the tree one by one, and when the fox saw him like that, he wagged his tail and was about to jump away, when Shou'er said, "I want to see that book." ”

The fox was stunned for a moment, and before he could react, he said, "What book?"

"Cultivating the True Treasure Record. ”

Shou'er said in a low voice.

These four words lingered in his heart for so long, for such a long time, until now, it turned into a voice sprouting from his heart, he had a feeling for a moment, as if he felt that the whole world was listening to him carefully, his voice trembled inexplicably for a while, and then, he strengthened his mind, and spit out those four words from his mouth seriously, "Xiuzhen Baolu." ”

"Hahahaha. When the fox bald heard these words come out of Shou'er's mouth, he suddenly felt very ridiculous, even this child wanted to read that worthless book, it can be seen that the book is so bewitching to the world, even the child is bewitched, thinking that he has not been interested in that book from beginning to end, which clearly means that his concentration is higher.

As for Fu Dongliu's magical ability to catch birds in the air, he thought that Fu Dongliu was already very powerful, and it was just Fu Dongliu's psychological reason that he was even more powerful after watching the Xiuzhen Treasure Record, or Fu Dongliu didn't read the Xiuzhen Treasure Record at all, and the words he said before were all lied to us, as for what his purpose was, it is unknown.

Because the fox bald knew that the Treasure Book of Cultivation was only worth twenty copper plates, just imagine, if even something worth twenty copper plates had such a great effect, wouldn't the world go crazy?

The fox bald smiled happily, but he suddenly felt that such an unbridled smile in front of Shou'er was a little inappropriate, so he held his mouth with two paws and tried his best to hide his laughter, but in doing so, he could still hear a very pleasant feeling from his laughter.

In his laughter, the firewood knife in Shou'er's hand was cut out harder, only to hear a click, a tree trunk with thick arms was cut from the middle, slowly skewed down, the fox's bald laughter suddenly stopped, as if it was suddenly cut off from it, he knew that he was a little out of shape, cheered up, coughed dryly, and said, "You...... Do you want to see that Cultivation Treasure Book?"

At this time, Shou'er raised the firewood knife and slashed at another tree, nodding slowly.

Seeing that Shou'er responded to his words so quickly, the fox nodded his head, obviously not angry because of his gaffe laughter just now, and couldn't help but be a little happy, and said, "But I haven't been down the mountain for a long time, how can I buy it?" Besides, I gave him ...... last time." He said and looked towards the ancient temple, and when he was sure that Fu Dongliu was not in the courtyard, he jumped close to Shou'er, lowered his voice very low, and said: "The last time I gave him the True Treasure Record, in order to increase the weight of this book, I only said that I found it at the bottom of the mountain, and did not say that I bought it. As he spoke, he looked back at the courtyard of the ancient temple, and from the broken wall, he could see that there was no one in the courtyard, and the voice of the fox bald was as low as the moan of an insect at this time, but he was still very nervous when he said these words, and he had looked into the wall five or six times between words.

Shou'er listened to him silently, and there was no response for a long time, and after a while, he chopped a firewood knife on another tree, and then said, "I'm going to read that book." ”

As soon as these words were uttered, the fox bald immediately trembled in fright, and fell to the ground, his fur trembled, panting, and said, "You are crazy, you are crazy." ”

He felt that Shou'er actually made such a request, it was simply a matter of death, not only did he not want his little life, but also had to take his old life, it was really crazy, crazy.

When he was panting enough, the fox shook his body and said, "You're crazy, you're crazy, I don't want to pay attention to you anymore." ”

Swaying his body, trembling away from Shou'er, walked back to the courtyard of the ancient temple, in the northeast corner of the courtyard is full of firewood, these are Shou'er cut down day by day, as the saying goes, you are not afraid of slow, you are afraid of standing, it is really like this, although Shou'er is a small person, there is no strength in his body, but he cuts the moon and the moon every day, this firewood is accumulating more and more, accumulating higher and higher, the fox bald looked up at the old high firewood that has been piled up, and smiled in his heart, "I'm afraid it can be sold for a lot of money." ”

But after he smiled, he thought of what Shou'er had just said, "I'm going to read that book", this kid is really hateful, the fox bald thought very uncomfortably, he thought, and involuntarily glanced at the broken door of the ancient temple.

He really wanted to see what Fu Dongliu was doing inside, although Fu Dongliu was inside every day, he never paid attention to what he was doing, at this time, for some reason, he wanted to know what Fu Dongliu was doing, could it be because of what Shou'er said? The fox bald slowly walked up and down the left side of the broken door, slowly, from east to west, and then from west to east, his eyes swept towards the crack of the broken door from time to time, hoping to see a little clue about Fu Dongliu, but he was disappointed, he saw nothing but a piece of ground exposed in the crack of the broken door.

However, at this moment, the door was pushed open, and the fox bald was immediately frightened, and his heart was pounding, and he hurriedly fixed his body, and looked at a place in the courtyard where a plant was growing.

And that plant was the seed that inadvertently fell into the soil and grown.