But it was said that Jia Mengle held the body of Jia's mother, secretly lucked the "Qingjing Sutra", and came to the roof of the meeting hall, and the ruthless valley lord gave an order to pursue Jia Mengle with all his might, and everyone saw that Jia Mengle had flown over to the roof, and they were all discouraged and did not dare to step forward.

Yuan Qianyue was extremely angry when she saw that everyone didn't dare, "A group of waste, enemies of the world, hurry, hurry, arrest him back!"

All the enemies of the world are in his eyes, but there is no expression on his face, he always holds the big slashing knife in his arms, looking at everything in front of him coldly, at this time he heard his mother speak, and pulled out the big slashing knife with a "bell", and did not spit out half a word, and used the "open the sky and split the earth" knife technique on the spot, only to see a white light, like lightning straight towards Jia Mengle.

Everyone was frightened into a cold sweat, this knife technique, the strength is ruthless, the angle is accurate, and the speed is fast, they all know that this is the enemy's unique masterstroke, only he will use such a ruthless and fast knife technique, "The enemy of the world! He is your own brother!"

Jia Mengle knew that the enemy of the world was extraordinary, so he hurriedly jumped into the air, leaping in the air, and secretly lucked the "movement" of the "Qingjing Sutra", like a phoenix without wings, rising in the air and reaching into the sky.

Seeing that the enemy of the world missed the knife, regardless of the boss Yuan Muche and his uncle's persuasion, he jumped forward, held the knife with one hand, and came to a "fairy to guide the way", and the bright knife stabbed straight behind Jia Mengle.

The two of them were one after the other, like two eagles flying high with their wings spread, scurrying over the Valley of Despair.

Jia Mengle saw that the enemy of the world was chasing after him, he was angry and hateful, after all, it was his own brother, after all, he had experienced life and death, how could he be so ruthless? He yelled fiercely, "Stop chasing!"

But the enemy of the world hears it. Ignoring it and following closely behind, Jia Mengle originally had the internal force of the "Dao Zang Sutra" and the "Qingjing Sutra" to protect his body, so he could have gone around, but he wanted to chase his own brother like this. Anger rose again in my heart.

"I told you not to chase!" the voice shook everyone's heads, and as he spoke, he suddenly tore off the white cloth that covered Jia's mother's body and threw it at the enemy.

As long as the kung fu arrives at home, anything in his hand will become a weapon to kill, just a white cloth, but it is infused with the power of Jia Mengle's "Taoist Hidden Scriptures", which is as heavy as a thousand pounds, and it is fiercely pressed towards the enemy of the world.

The enemy hurriedly swung his sword to meet him. Unexpectedly, this white cloth was like steel casting, which shocked the enemy's arms numb, and he retreated again and again, and had to fall to the ground.

Before everyone could react, Jia Mengle had already hugged his mother's body and disappeared into the vast sky.

The heart is as calm as water, and the feet have nowhere to go. Jia Mengle drifted away with the wind and flew over the field. Fly over wasteland, over woods, over rivers, over mountains. The sky gradually darkened, and the black mountain was still tall and mysterious, as if it was about to press down on him. Only a small patch of sky overhead, a little dull gray.

Jia Mengle was finally tired, he came to a high mountain, where the trees were thick, this place had long been far away from the hustle and bustle, and even the lights of the Valley of Despair were gone. Some are just dark valleys underfoot. He gently put his mother down and howled loudly, he wanted the mountain spirits to listen to him, he wanted the earth to resonate for him, he wanted the gods above the nine heavens to know his heart at this moment.

Shouting enough at the mountain, he "pounced", knelt heavily in front of Jia's mother's body, and said painfully, "Mother, why did you just leave? You have worked hard all your life, for me to study, for me to live, you have never considered yourself, now that I have grown up and can survive independently, you should enjoy your old age, but ......"

As night fell, the cold moonlight fell on the mountain, and his mother's body turned even paler, and Jia Mengle's tears kept pouring out, "Why? Why is this?"

There was no answer to his question, only the sound of the wind whirring in the mountains, his loud howl, which could not wake up the sleeping earth, and the weeping of grief could not wake up his sleeping mother.

When he was tired and had screamed enough, he sat quietly beside his mother, remembering the scenes when he was at home when he was a child, he was studying, and his mother was happily feeding the chickens and doing farm work......

"Mother, are you cold?" I looked for firewood to make a fire, the wind rose in the mountain, Jia Mengle quickly found firewood, and lit a fire on the top of this mountain, the blazing bonfire shone on his mother's pale face, Jia Mengle sadly touched his mother's cold cheek.

"Mother, what's wrong with you, isn't it cold?" He had long forgotten the fact that his mother was dead, no, he hadn't forgotten, he didn't believe it at all, "I'll make the fire bigger, I'll add firewood!"

The moon rises higher and higher, the fire burns bigger and bigger, illuminating the entire mountaintop, Jia Mengle is like in the countryside, snuggled in his mother's arms, telling his own story, "Mother, there is a willow tree and a half-immortal in Yangzhou, this person is really a god, he knows astronomy and geography, he knows trivialities, he knows five hundred years before, and he knows five hundred villages after that, that is, I went to Gecheng Mountain to find you, and I also spent money to get the news." ”

Whenever Jia Mengle experienced something in the rivers and lakes, once he was free, Jia Mengle had to tell his mother, and his mother also loved to listen to him nagging and chattering, "What? You don't believe it, I spent money to get it." ”

"Mother, I didn't spend any money, these silver were given to me by Meng Xiaoyun, a scholar of Wenyuan's cabinet university, in order to thank me, and I still have a lot of silver! Mother, we don't need to go to the countryside to live in the future, we will go to Jinling City, no, go to the capital to live, I have silver!" Mother and son have a deep affection, everything they say is warm, and whatever they say is happy.

The greatness of the person, nothing greater than the heart, the joy of the heart, the joy of all things, the pain of the heart, the pain of all things, the moon falls and the frost is full of frost, and the moon shines between the pines, and the spirituality of all things comes from the heart of people. Jia Mengle and his mother accompany him day and night, although his mother doesn't say a word, but she is also infinitely happy and happy!

As the days passed, Jia Mengle was on the top of this mountain, day and night with his mother, talking about homely things, saying naughty things, saying that he was tired, so he lay down beside his mother, looked up at the sky, and reverie to live with his mother in heaven above the blue sky, and his heart was full of infinite joy and happiness.

But happiness and happiness are always so short-lived, always short-lived, always like to play tricks on the world, Jia's mother's corpse can no longer withstand the white night dew, and can no longer withstand the bathing of the sun, gradually, gradually, gradually changed, changed a pile of white bones!

Jia Mengle couldn't bear it anymore, "Mother, what's wrong with you? Did the sun scorch you? Did it wet you with rain? I'll help you!" He struggled to cut down the surrounding trees and cut down Jia's mother's body, no, it was already a pile of white bones, sealed tightly, and I couldn't see Jia's mother's figure again!

Lonely and empty, the mountains and forests are dense, the single shadow accompanies you, the long song is crying, the tears are rippling, the sky is long, the thoughts are lingering, and the new tomb is desolate. Jia Mengle is guarding the pyre, like a clay statue, like a glue freeze-frame, what kind of day is there without a mother?

Lying flat on the ground, reverie childhood career, reminiscing about the past, living in the happiness of childhood every day and night, he no longer has any thoughts, he no longer has any meaning of life, some are just hungry, so they secretly luck the "Taoist scriptures", reach out to pick the wild fruits on the tree, put them in the mouth, and some just reach out to knock down the birds in the sky, in order to fill their stomachs!

He learned the peerless internal strength of the "Qingjing Sutra" from Nantian Gong Lei Batian, and learned the internal power of the "Dao Tibetan Sutra" from the top of Sima Rui's stone cave, which is already the dream of martial arts students, and it is enough to go all over the world with a sword, but Jia Mengle uses this as a means to fill his stomach, using him just to pick wild fruits and fight birds!

In fact, people live in the world, it doesn't matter what they learn, what they have is just something outside the body, what else do they want except to live in the world? People live not for themselves, but for others, Jia Mengle for his mother, has never had a confrontation, never went against his mother's wishes, he lives half for his mother, but today, his mother is lying in the pyre, but only in Jia Mengle's mind!

The other half of his life also made him dream, probably, it must be Sun Xiangyuan, but now, Sun Xiangyuan is detained by the owner of the Ruthless Valley, his biological mother Yuan Qianyue, he can't go against his mother's will to do it with the Ruthless Valley, what is the use of him learning the "Qingjing Sutra", "Dao Tibetan Sutra" and even the world's best and highest martial arts? Even his beloved can't come to the rescue, this is undoubtedly the saddest thing for him and for the world!

Spring breeze on the top of the mountain

Reckless drive

Teasing living beings

Everything floats with you

Scraped all over the country

Asking birds, beasts, insects, and fish

Let everything come back to life

Let all beings grow

But it can never be recovered

Memories of childhood

The dearest and most beloved mother

Abominable spring breeze

Tarnished wind

The more Jia Mengle thought about it, the more he felt that the spring breeze was hateful, messing up his unkempt hair, but he couldn't blow away the pain in his heart, he hated, he hated this ruthless, unrighteous and useless spring breeze, poked viciously with his fingers, slapped viciously, and struggled to point to the sky, that force was enough to point through the sky and point directly at the Nine Heavens Galaxy!

Jia Mengle didn't know when it was, he never distinguished day and night, he could do whatever he wanted, there was no loneliness, no loneliness, day after day, year after year, he gradually understood the character of the wind, gradually mastered the strength of his fingers, and gradually understood the birth, aging, sickness and death of trees.

He saw the praying mantis kill their husbands, he saw pheasants competing for favor, and he learned that in order for humans and other organisms to exist as living objects, they must take in the minimum amount of nutrients. When life is maintained, it will be driven by instinct to pursue the development of life. However, the development of life at this time seeks only a more solid foundation as "being", which includes health and reproduction. Although man is humane, he cannot escape, he is also a living being, and man himself is an animal, so he must follow the laws of nature.

That day, Jia Mengle was thinking about the problem of the living body under the sun, when suddenly there was a burst of human voices, "Thief, thief, thief, Childe is in trouble! Childe is in trouble! Go and save Childe!"

This mountain top is isolated from the world, and I don't know where people are talking, what happened? )