It's September, and the eagle flies and the grass grows.

On the riverside, on the tidal flats, the autumn wind blows through the loess and sand, resounding in the empty world.

A large fat dragon, slowly crouching on a dirt slope, thorns in the middle, opened a large mouth full of jagged blades, and glared at it with a pair of hostile black and yellow eyes—

Only a few feet away, a person stood quietly aside, unmoved.

Or a wild man, unclothed, dark-skinned, with a stubble beard and long hair.

Or say Fang Yin, Fang Daoist.

It is just like every three autumns, just like overnight, the beard under the lips and chin of Daoist Fang is about to spring up like mushrooms after a rain, although it is sparse but not dense, it is also black, thick and straight, and the vitality is tenacious. Of course, Daoist Fang is a pure man, and it is not strange that the boss is not small and grows a beard, but the years have hurried with rain, snow, wind and frost, so that Daoist Fang does not seem to be a Taoist priest at this time, nor does he seem to be a Taoist priest, but a big savage, a primitive person!

The whole person is black and thin, his clothes are torn, his face is dirty, his hair is scattered, and he is called the boss of Hanako to be a little Taoist priest for a while, and now he has really grown up, but he is still just a big boy called Huazi. Boss Fang looked at the big dragon, the big dragon with a fierce expression on his face, just like looking at a monster. Of course, as far as the Great Dragon, Boss Fang is a monster, this uninvited guest has been intruding into his territory for a long time, and he has been standing there like a dead or alive wood, and the Great Dragons are already very angry: "Snorr-"

Normally, when the big dragon screams like this, it is a threat as a warning, and a weak animal like Fang Daoist should know the difficulty and retreat. But Daoist Fang didn't retreat, Daoist Fang not only didn't retreat, but also snorted coldly to express his disdain: "Tu Lao Hat, stay obediently, take care of your eggs!" Yes, the big dragon is also called the earth dragon, the earth dragon, it is also okay to call the big crocodile, who is the old earth hat again: "Purr!

This is a female dragon, if she didn't want to take care of her eggs, she would have rushed over and tore Fang Daoist apart, and ate them alive! Of course, Fang Daoist didn't live enough to find death, Fang Daoist was so idle that his eggs hurt: "Don't scream, don't make trouble, you see how well-behaved the little local chicken is, how obedient he is." The little chicken glanced at it, turned his head away for the moment, and screamed in protest: "Coo-chirp!"

The little native chicken is not a chicken, the little native chicken has gray feathers and a white belly, and it is a tern. This guy has no knowledge at all, so it is very ugly to give him a name, and the little local chicken ignores him, just taking care of his eggs. The little swallow plover and the big dragon are only separated by a zhang, and the two are peacefully coexisting in the autumn without committing any crimes. Of course, the little native chicken is the guard, of course, the old man is the protector, of course, no one likes the third party of Daoist Fang: "Snorr!"

With a roar, the dragon leaped out!

A bloody mouth, revealing sword-like staggered teeth, blocking the waist and biting down!

You can't bear it anymore, you don't have to endure it anymore, this guy is extremely annoying, it's time to teach him a lesson!

"Haha!" Daoist Fang flew back and jumped away, dodging lightly: "Tu Lao Hat, come here, come and catch me, haha!"

The big dragon was furious, and at the moment he chased after him, biting violently, his movements were fast and aggressive, and he was not as bloated and bulky as it looked: "Click! click! click!" The huge mouth opened and closed like a scissor, and there was a sound of iron and stone intertwined with the teeth, and for a while, the sound of flying sand and stones was fierce, and Daoist Fang was not an opponent at all: "Oops! It's amazing! Hahahaha!" It was a strange scream, and the monkey jumped up and down the slope, teasing left and right with a grinning face—

This guy is a coward, and it is extremely insidious, the big dragon uphill and downhill is twelve points of effort, and he can't catch up with him for a while, until he is so tired that he opens his mouth and snorts: "If he is in the water, he will die, it's a pity!" The old man thought so, and Daoist Fang also thought so: "It's a good river, and it can't be done to take a bath, it's a pity!"

"Tweet! Tweet!" The little native chicken suddenly screamed loudly, and his voice was eager! The old man was in a dilemma, and he wanted to return to his heart but was unwilling, so he immediately turned around when he heard the sound, and crawled back like lightning with a whoosh! Daoist Fang laughed, looking gloating: "It's not good, it's not good, teach you to run around, haha! Tuxingsun, Tuxingsun is here!"

Tuxingsun is not one, but a dozen, more than a dozen gray lizards have been coveting for a long time in ambush, seeing the big dragon leaving the place where the eggs are hidden, and immediately attack it in groups! This is the lizard army, surrounded in all directions, the gray-black body has a slender head and tail, and each one is more than a foot long: "Sizzle-sizzle-" The blood-red long tongue slurred and spit out, and the little native chicken jumped and screamed and pecked violently, but there were too many opponents, and he couldn't care about this: "Coo-chirp!

"Woo-" The old hat of the earth was killed by a vicious wind, shaking his head and tail and biting wildly, he was already furious! The lizard army did not confront it head-on, and immediately dispersed, instantly hidden among the sand, stones, grass and trees in all directions. It was a blitzkrieg, and it was over in the blink of an eye, with the Lizard Legion winning a small victory. But when I saw an egg broken in the sand, the yellow and white liquid slowly flowed out, and a black thing trembled slightly, describing it as miserable. The old hat lay there quietly, his fat belly lying together, and he seemed to be angry.

That's the little dragon, and the little dragon is about to be born.

Soon, in the blink of an eye.

It was in the afternoon, and the sound of the road cracking in the breeze under the skylight was subtle and dense: "Coo-goo-"

One by one, the little heads poked out of the cracked shells, and the black and yellow eyes were dripping and turning, and the little dragons looked curiously at this fresh world. The little dragon and the big dragon were born exactly the same, but they were very different in size, only the length and thickness of one finger. Small is small, especially naughty, the little dragon was born to crawl around, not listening to his mother's words at all: "Coo-goo-goo-"

The dragon opened its big mouth, gently latched on to one, and quickly crawled towards the river!

How fortunate it is to be born, it has grown into countless hardships, this is the moment to test the big dragon and even more to test the little dragon, which can be described as the speed of life and death! As soon as the big dragon left, the lizard army immediately set out! Dozens of small dragons crawled around, and a few of them were taken away at the moment, "Coo-coo-coo--" The little tern's plover screamed loudly to warn, but he did not dare to leave the place half a step, and there were still little tern's plovers in the nest that had not yet been born, and the little tern's plover had more than enough heart but not enough strength: "Coo-coo-coo!"

"Woo-" The big dragon quickly killed back, and drove out the mortal enemy!

"Goo-goo-" The little dragon was taken a few more, and the big dragon was killed again!

This is a battle, a test of life and death, the invincible and powerful of the great dragon, but at this time it seems extremely flustered and helpless. After a short time, nearly half of the little dragon was lost, and half of it was already in the shallow water by the river, and when the big and small dragons slowly crawled away with the last little dragon, the lizard army swarmed again to eat the eggshell scraps. Buzzing, buzzing, flies and insects are also coming, flying in clusters, smelling and winning, sharing a feast of food -

Fang Yin watched quietly, motionless.

In fact, the little dragon only escaped, and there are water birds, as well as fish and snakes, and there may not be a few who can really survive. Fighting is everywhere, everywhere is a battlefield, and it is a miracle to survive in the face of the cruel and realistic nature. The young son was miserably eaten, and the loving mother was powerless to protect him, but Daoist Fang refused to go up to help, and only watched there. It is precisely because the two do not help each other, it is not easy for anyone, the fight is just for survival, what is fighting for a bite of food, and it is also the right to survive. It's not easy to live, and a species like a dragon at the top of the food chain is also ordinary-

Once weak, after going through hardships, you can grow up, and only then can you grow.

Fang Yin watched quietly, and finally had some understanding, and he was moved beyond comprehension for a while, and he had some enlightenment.

The wind, blowing the surface of the water, is like the traces of time-

Life and silence go back and forth, see but do not see.

It is the 20th year of the year, and the Si body is still not strong and the wings are gradually growing, and it is the year of the weak crown.