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There is a small corner in the world formed by the cyan porcelain pieces, and the fog is gradually dissipating, which seems to recognize Zi Baifeng's ownership of this place.

Zi Baifeng looked down, and the area was rapidly closing at an extremely fast speed, with Xiayan Village as the center, with only a few dozen low-rise houses as the center, a radius of twenty miles, a not very standard circle, as the fog dissipated, it gradually became clear.

It seems that Zi Baifeng is the god above the nine heavens, looking down at the earth.

It's just that there are only houses, land, mountains, rivers, plants, trees and flowers, all of which are still lifes that cannot be moved, and there is no animal at all. Moreover, everything here is still shrouded in a layer of gray dead air, although it no longer obscures Zi Baifeng's gaze, it still cannot be dispelled.

In the sky above this land, there is a red phantom floating in the sky, which is the seal of "Xiayan Village", but this side of the seal is positive, as if it has been printed in the air.

This is this world, and it has confirmed its ownership, and from now on, it belongs to Zibaifeng.

Soon after the birth of wisdom in human beings, the "seal" has been given a special meaning, representing power, authority, and unquestionable certainty. At the same time, it also represents responsibility, obligation and commitment.

One side of the porcelain piece, the other side of the letter, opened a completely different world for Zi Baifeng.

Since then, his fate has been closely linked to this land.

From Mengcheng to Xiayan Village, there is a distance of 100 miles, if it weren't for the worry of Zi Baifeng's weak body, Zijian would have to go on the road during the fourth watch.

The son and his son set out from the south gate and walked to the head of the sunrise pole before the little stone woke up and jumped down and walked by himself. Although he has always been very afraid of Zi Baifeng, but in the past two days, Zi Baifeng has been extremely gentle to him, and the children are always forgetful, and they have long forgotten Zi Baifeng's strict requirements for themselves.

After walking for a while, he left the official road and walked onto a secluded path.

There is a big black stone next to the path, which is shaped like a group of black horses, this stone is called "galloping horse stone", and after "galloping horse stone", it is considered to enter the boundary of Xiayan Village.

Mengcheng is located in a remote area, the land is vast and sparsely populated, and the jurisdiction of several townships is larger than that of a county in a prosperous place, and although Xiayan Village is only a village with a number of only two or three hundred, it is already a relatively large village in the vicinity, and its jurisdiction is also larger.

In front of the "Galloping Horse Stone", a small square stone is buried in the mountain stone, which is the "boundary monument", marking the boundary of Xiayan Village.

Every time the people of Xiayan Village walk to the city, they have to pass by here, and every time they pass by here, they have to fantasize about it, if this galloping horse stone is a real black horse, carrying everyone to the city in a hurry and fast, how good it would be.

Zi Baifeng stopped in front of the "Galloping Horse Stone", he looked at the small boundary monument, and couldn't help but be excited. Looking at the galloping horse stone again, that piece of celadon not only gave Zi Baifeng twelve tips for raising demons, but also gave him a pair of eyes that could see the convergence of spiritual energy. At a glance, I saw that there were some spiritual energy and beautiful wishes gathered on this galloping horse stone.

Once here, you're almost home. A home that belongs to him, a heaven and earth that belongs to him.

Zijian looked at his son's high spirits, and felt quite comforted in his heart, but between his eyebrows, he was always sad.

He is not Lotte's Zi Baifeng, what the old scholar said to Zi Baifeng before leaving, Zi Baifeng has long forgotten to Java, but he remembers it clearly.

Zi Baifeng destroyed the root carving of the Lord Fujun's heart, and Zi Baifeng offended the documents of the Lord Fujun, these two items alone are enough to make Zi Jian frown. In his heart, Zi Baifeng is still the nerd who is not sophisticated and does not know how to be flexible, although he has temporarily become more flexible than before, but he is still not safe, these things have to be dealt with by him. How should he deal with it? No matter how he thought, he couldn't figure out whether he should buy some gifts with the money he had saved at home, and come to the door to collect the apologies and apologize.

But these are not the things that worry him the most, the things at hand are always the most worrying.

Zi Baifeng became the village leader, what did those people in the village think? Zi Baifeng at the beginning, but he offended many people in the village, would they agree with Zi Baifeng to become the village leader? If they were always making trouble for Zi Baifeng behind his back, how could Zi Baifeng be comfortable?

Generally speaking, the only thing worth being happy about is that after Zi Baifeng became the village leader, he could always receive a salary, although this income was not much, he could always support himself. I went to the city more, made more mud, stone, wood and bamboo toys to sell in the city, and helped Zi Baifeng save the funds for the exam.

As the old scholar said, Zi Baifeng's job is not important, the important thing is that he must continue to study in order to continue to gain fame.

Zi Baifeng didn't think so, he stood outside the "galloping horse stone" for a moment, then calmed down, took a deep breath, and shouted at the difficult path and the distant mountains: "I'm here!"

"I'm coming...... Here it comes...... Here ......" seemed to respond to his voice, echoing one after another, but not gradually lowering, but getting louder and louder, until the end of the day, even the earth was roaring, and the mountains and rivers were trembling.

"Ha Lu Ha ......" Zi Baifeng raised his head and smiled, I don't know what Lu Dao is for, just stepping on this land, he feels comfortable all over, and it seems that he can't help but laugh, to laugh The sky is falling apart, and laughing at the vicissitudes of life.

It's like writing a crooked "one" on a piece of paper for the first time, and it's like the first time I've output the simplest phrase in a programming class: "Hello, Shilu World!"

If this is a dream, then let me keep dreaming, if this is acting, then let me live in the play. He is not only the Zi Baifeng who sleeps on his stomach in math class, but also the Zi Baifeng who has lived in this world for more than ten years.

"Daddy. Zi Baifeng looked at Zijian on the left, and then pulled the little stone into his arms, "Little stone!"

"Let's go home, and the days to come will get better and better!"

This is the promise of his son Baifeng, and it is the most solemn promise he has made since he appeared here in this capacity.

If this is the will of God, I don't need to change my life against God and fight anything.

Isn't the hardest thing in the world to be at peace with what happens?

It's not difficult to encounter anything, but how many people are really "safe"?

Thinking of this, he was tempted for a moment, took out the four treasures of the study, dipped them in water, and used the black galloping horse stone in front of him as paper, and wrote hard.

"The desert sand is like snow, and the moon is like a hook. How to be a golden brain, walk quickly and step on Qingqiu. The four-line poem suddenly appeared on the back of the dry galloping stone.

These four lines of poetry are not written casually, but for the first time, they use the trick of "unification", the first trick of raising demons. Zi Baifeng's wisdom and spiritual power poured out of his body, through the tip of the pen, written on the galloping horse stone, each stroke is comparable to the chanting and prayers of dozens or hundreds of people, and is worth hundreds of thousands of years of opportunity accumulation.

After "well......" After writing, Zi Baifeng took two steps back, looked at the stone and nodded, very satisfied, and asked Xiao Shi, "How is my brother writing?"

"Good!" How did Xiao Shi know if he wrote well or not, anyway, it was always good if he couldn't read it, he nodded in confusion, opened his small mouth, and looked at the handwriting that was completely written by water. The dragon flies and the phoenix dances, it is really good-looking.

After admiring his handwriting, Zi Baifeng shook his head with some regret, although he had already used the trick of "unification", but the opportunity accumulated by locking the galloping horse stone still seemed to be a little less, and it did not show any peculiarity. Only the ink did not disappear, like a faint layer of gold dust sprinkled on the horse's back, faint, not even clear if you don't look closely.

Xiao Shi looked up at the "galloping horse stone" with round eyes, and said expectantly: "This stone is really a big horse, I will run home on this horse!" Xiao Shi looked forward to it, and seemed to see his heroic posture sitting on a black tall horse, like a majestic general.

Zi Baifeng clearly saw that the last little obsession and chance flew towards the galloping horse stone with a trace of the aura of a small stone.

It's like the last straw that overwhelms the camel—

"Whew!" the galloping stone suddenly hissed, shook its head, snorted, and kicked its front hooves twice in the air, and then turned into a black shadow and ran away.

Zi's father and son and Xiao Shi watched blankly, watching the galloping horse stone gallop into a continuous black silk thread, which seemed to rush to the foot of the distant mountain in an instant, and then in the blink of an eye, the galloping horse ran back again, Zijian hurriedly pulled Zi Baifeng and the small stone apart, and the black galloping horse stone actually ran back and forth from here to Xiayan Village in a moment, this time back and forth, I am afraid that there is a forty mile road.

This kind of speed is really too terrifying, Zijian suddenly exclaimed: "Monster!" I don't know where the strength of Lu Dao came from, he grabbed Zi Baifeng and Xiaoshi, who were full of curiosity and wanted to surround to see what was going on, turned around and ran.

Zi Baifeng struggled a few times, but he didn't struggle away, and ran far away, before he complained: "Dad, what are you running!"

"That's a monster!" Zijian's face turned pale, "Bai Feng, have you forgotten?" It was the monsters that caused a big flood that washed away Zi Village, so our father and son had to flee...... Thinking of the past suffering, Zi Jian still had palpitations, "You must not approach the monster, there is absolutely no good thing!...... When I go back, I must report it to the officials and let them smash this stone......"

"Uncle, aren't you afraid that the monsters will come to you?" Xiao Shi's eyes widened, Zi Jian often told him stories about monsters making trouble, scaring him, and when he heard that the galloping horse stone was a monster, his little face turned pale, and he grabbed Zi Baifeng's hand tightly.

Zijian was also embarrassed, yes, if he reported to the official family, the official family did not catch the monster, but angered the monster, isn't it dangerous for his own master? Hurriedly shook his head and said, "Xiaoshi is right, this matter ...... This must be kept secret, and must not be told to anyone!

"My mother ......" Xiao Shi just said two words, and Zijian shook his head vigorously: "Your mother is cowardly, don't scare her!"

"Oh......" Xiao Shi quickly shrunk his neck.

Zi Baifeng's mouth opened slightly, and when he looked to the left, his father looked frightened.

Look at the right again, the little stone has a pale face.

He hurriedly hid the demon cultivation recipe that he almost said into his stomach.

Don't scare them......