I am a snake, so it makes sense to teach a group of demons, right?

The lead cloud is thick, and the heavens and the earth are bleak.

The ground is covered with a thin layer of fine salt.

At the entrance of the cave, the red python opened its blood basin and mouth, yawned, and spewed out a large stream of white gas.

Winter has arrived, and the hibernation period has arrived.

Zhu Jiuyin’s heart moved slightly, and the system panel immediately appeared in his eyes.

[Host: Zhu Jiuyin

Shouyuan: Immortal (immortal

, immortal, immortal) true body: Candle dragon (juvenile snake stage)

Cultivation: 21.7 meters baby snake (advanced to the fierce stage after 1000 meters)

] [Master and Apprentice Return System: Effective Apprentice

Name: Chen Mengfei

Talent: Born Sword

Fetus Age: Nine years old

Cultivation: Flesh Mortal Fetus]

【 Days of Freedom: Nineteen Days and Six Hours (234 Hours)]

Muscles of majestic strength pull the thick and knotted python body towards the depths of the cave.

The gold-like dense scales rubbed against the rough ground, sputtering wisps of blazing sparks.

Zhu Jiuyin swam all the way to Guoshan Mountain.

Immediately, the python’s body was like a roaring flame, crossing in front of the fruit mountain.

“Apprentice, when the long warbler flies early next year, our master and apprentice will see each other.”

In a soft voice, the red python’s huge and hideous python head fell to the ground.

The golden candle-like red vertical pupils slowly closed.

Gradually, the sound of breathing was faintly audible.

……

The frost belt is broken, and the fingers must not be knotted.

When the sky was getting white, Xiao Budian put on his cotton jacket and pants, put on a linen coat, and left the courtyard.

After making a set of Zhu Jiuyin teachings in the alley, and after the third set of people’s radio gymnastics, Xiao Budian ran along the bluestone street, around the periphery of the town.

The blade of the sword is sharpened, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold.

If you want to become a true swordsman who kills one person in ten steps and does not leave a line for thousands of miles, it is by no means overnight.

Only with perseverance can we drip water through stones.

As for the humble origin? It’s never been a problem.

Life is like a wall, and small people can also cast huge shadows.

These are all the truths that Master taught himself. Little don’t take it to heart.

Although there is no master’s supervision, these days, Xiao Budian has never relaxed.

In a day, Xiao Budian can run dozens of laps around the town.

One hour later.

The town is like a sleeping girl, rubbing her sleepy eyes and waking up from a spring dream.

Little Bu Dot, whose face and ears were frozen red, ran to a woods in the northwest boundary of the town.

The forest is surrounded by mountains and waters, and is called a sacred forest by the ancestors of the town. It is said that the gods who ruled the heavens and the earth once temporarily dwelled here.

In the middle of the Shenmu Forest, near the banks of the Taiping River, there is a fenced courtyard.

The owner of the fence yard is the master of the small town, Mr. Qi Qingqi.

Looking at the cooking smoke rising in the chimney of the tile house in the small courtyard, Xiao Budian was about to go.

Suddenly remembered Master’s admonition.

“Mr. Qi has no reason to harm me.”

“It’s probably right to listen to Master.”

Xiao Bu nodded and got into the Shenmu Forest.

……

Every ancient tree in the sacred wood forest is very thick, the thinnest, and it is like the hundred-year-old locust tree at the mouth of the town.

The thickest ones require seven or eight adult men to hug.

On the thick and cracked body of each sacred tree, a lifelike face is carved. There are old men’s faces, vigorous teenagers, children, and women.

Some people in the town say that these faces are artificially carved. It is also said that the divine tree grows on its own.

After all, the Shenmu Forest was once a temporary residence of the gods on earth. Every tree here is tainted with the breath of the gods.

At this moment, Xiao Budian was facing a sacred tree, his hands were folded, his big eyes were slightly closed, and his posture was reverent.

The little mouth whispered softly: “Great and holy god, please bless your mother and relatives.” ”

The first divine tree, the second, the third, the fourth…

One tree after another.

Every time he came to the Divine Wood Forest, Xiao Budian would bow down to all the Divine Trees.

There are a total of one hundred and seventy-nine sacred trees in the Divine Wood Forest.

The faces of one hundred and seventy-nine gods.

Xiao Bu was afraid of missing a tree, and the god would not like it, so he would no longer bless his mother.

One hour later.

Xiao Budian walked out of the Shenmu Forest with joy.

I saw a blue-shirted man standing on the bank of the Taiping River, stunned.

“Mr. Qi.”

Xiao Budian stepped forward and said hello to the blue-shirted man.

Crouched down and touched the furry head of the big yellow dog.

The big yellow dog lay next to the blue-shirted man, ignoring Xiao Budian’s touch, looking like a melancholy girl.

“Ah Fei, did you worship that teacher?”

The blue-shirted man’s voice was as warm as jade.

“Hmm.”

Xiao Budian nodded gently.

“Fei, do you know that… Not human? ”

I know.”

The blue-shirted man turned slightly sideways and lowered his eyes, and the three lacquered pupils looked down at Xiao Budian.

“Child, shemale has a different path.”

Xiao Budian’s voice was soft, but his expression was extremely serious and serious.

“A master, a lifetime master.”

“Mr. Qi, my mother is still waiting for me to come home.”

Looking at the emaciated back of Xiao Budian who ran away quickly.

The blue-shirted man couldn’t hear it faintly, and sighed.

“Such a good seedling, it’s a pity~

” “Damn beast!”

……

The night is dark.

A cold snap rages.

Deep in the alley.

A little light is like a bean.

Inside the main house, women lean on the bed, thread needles and threads, and embroider tiger hats.

As for Xiao Budian, he drew a new version of the ‘Blood Point’ sword.

“Mom.”

“What?”

Xiao Budian was puzzled: “Two years ago, Mr. Qi said that he would take me as an apprentice.

“That day, my mother invited Mr. Qi to come to the door, also Sister Cui’er, and made a large table of dishes.”

“Mr. Qi, like Master, also ate a table of dishes clean, and drank all the wine.”

“But why didn’t my mother let Mr. Baiqi be a teacher?”

The woman smiled slightly and said, “Because of the eyes.” ”

Eyes?!”

Xiao Bu pondered for a while and said, “Could it be that from Mr. Qi’s eyes, I see that Mr. Qi doesn’t like me?”

“And from Master’s eyes, see that Master likes me very much?”

“My son, neither nor no.”

The woman’s long eyes curved into two crescent moons, “Son, what my mother is looking at is not the eyes of Mr. Qi and Mr. Nanyan, but yours.” ”

Little Budian suddenly realized.

……

This winter, it came very early.

However, the first snow did not fall.

The eighth day of the first lunar month is Xiao Budian’s birthday.

On this day, Xiao Budian wore a tiger head hat embroidered by his mother, and held a large white bowl in his arms, with ten eggs in the bowl.

Peel the egg, dip it in a little hot sauce, don’t dare to stuff it into your mouth whole, and swallow it. Only dare to take small sips and savor the taste.

From childhood to adulthood, the little does not eat eggs, only whites, and never eats egg yolks.

Because Sister Cui’er said that the nutrition of eggs is all in the yolk.

Inside the main house.

The woman directed Liu Cui’er and pulled out a large wooden box with red paint mottled from under the bed.

“Cui’er, in the box, there are cotton pants in a cotton jacket from ten to twenty years old, and eleven pairs of cloth shoes.”

“I don’t know if it’s big or small by then.”

Liu Cui’er opened the box and looked at the neatly folded and well-placed cotton pants and cloth shoes, and her eyes couldn’t help but turn red.

The girl gently held the woman’s thin and cold hands.

Choked up: “Sister Ling’er, I don’t want you to die~

” The woman chuckled: “Silly Cui’er, people will eventually die, sooner or later.”

“When I die, I should be peaceful.”

“Because Fei has you, Mr. Nan Candle.”

“Cui’er, my sister has no regrets in this life.”

“I have a husband, children, and sisters.”

“I have a deep affection with Kenseki and are very close to you, and my children are so kind and lovely.”

“I’ve got enough in my life.”

The year is approaching.

On the nineteenth day of the lunar month.

The townspeople can wait for the first snow of the year.