The latest chapter of the devil, the first volume of life, if only see the second wind from the beginning, Sky Cold, the second chapter of the 257 chapter, the astronomical .Tian Xie Zi’s look was always gloomy. When she approached the gate of the stockade, her footsteps did not stop. In the moment when her body touched the stockade, Su Ming’s pupil eyes slammed and he saw the gate of the stockade. There was a distortion, as if at this moment the teleportation was left out in other places, making Tian Xie Zi walk slowly.

    Su Ming followed, and also stepped in, until both of them entered, Su Ming looked back and saw the gate of the stockade, and then resumed. { %%.firstDevelopment

    Tian Xie Zi is obviously not the first time to come here. At this moment, most of the people in the entire tribe have been asleep, and because of the rain, there is no bonfire around. In this relative silence, in addition to the rain and the thunder Only the sound of the hurricane is coming on.

    Like this voice, it is the direction that guides Tian Xie Zi. He walks in this stockade, stepping on the water, and gradually passes through a house, Su Ming sees in front, there is a very ordinary beast skin. Inside the tent, there was a light.

    This is a small tribes, a tribe of almost the same size as the Wushan Tribe where Su Ming is located. Such a small part is so much in the Southern lands.

    Looking around, when Su Ming gaze at the lighted leather tent, he clearly heard that the sound of the smashing bones, like the friction of the bones, came from the leather tent.

    Tian Xie Zi approached, opened the corner of the leather tent, walked in, and Su Ming followed, and then entered the leather tent. At the moment of entering, he first saw it. There are a lot of bones in this little leather tent.

    In addition to the bones, there are some stones, and most of these things, most of them are made up!

    This is Su Ming's first time, seeing so many embarrassing, he is also in the Southern lands, for the first time, see the scorpion!

    Su Ming was shocked. After the eyes swept over the scorpions, they fell into the leather tent. An old man's body.

    The old head is white. Wearing a beast skin and wearing a shirt. Sitting there at the moment. Holding a piece of animal bone in his hand and rubbing it on a stone board.

    It seems that the shape of the animal bone is inconsistent with the bones he wants to make. He has to wipe away the extra places.

    Tian Xie Zi looked gloomy and looked at the old man. He walked to the front and sat down on his knees. His eyes moved and fell on the bone of the old man who was rubbing.

    The old man looks as usual. As if his entire attention was condensed on the bones in his hands, he did not notice the arrival of Tian Xie Zi, nor did he see Su Ming's.

    He was calm there, constantly rubbing, making a squeaky, squeaky voice, echoing inside the leather tent, and some drifting out for a long time.

    As time passed, Su Ming always looked at the bones of the old man's hand. Under the gradual friction, he was worn away with an edge and a rounded shape. (w/w/w..com/o/m %% ​​update super fast)

    Tian Xie Zi has never talked to the open mouth, and has been looking at it all the time. The look has changed slowly, sometimes it is gloomy, sometimes clear comprehension, and sometimes complicated.

    The rain outside is even bigger. The Thunder sometimes slams. Sometimes there will be a flash of light. The three figures in the leather tent are reflected on the account, and they quickly dissipate.

    The focus of the old man’s look made Su Ming seem to have a clear comprehension. He didn’t know when he was no longer standing, but he sat cross-legged and looked at the friction of the bones, listening to the sound of the bang, this moment’s He suddenly had a calm that had never appeared since Bai Su appeared in Ninth Peak.

    Su Ming at the moment, because of this calm gaze, was immersed in a state of self-forgetting, his eyes were only the bones that were rubbed, he did not see, Tian Xie Zi sat opposite the old man, The clothes on the body seem to have changed.

    That kind of change is only happening in an instant, and it will be restored again as usual. If you don’t look carefully, it’s hard to see clearly.

    Time passed slowly. I don’t know how long it took. The old man rubbed the movement of the animal bones. With him, Su Ming’s whole heart was shocked and he was sober. He saw the old man looking at it. The animal bone, pick it up, seems to be gazing.

    For a long time, he changed the animal bone to a position and continued to rub on the slate.

    Tian Xie Zi's look was more complicated. After a long time, he sighed and stood up.

    At the moment he got up, his old man’s movement stopped. He picked up the bone in his hand again. This bone has been made into a scorpion. There are a few holes in it. After he glanced at it, he lifted it. When I started, I didn't go to see Tian Xie Zi, but I fell on Su Ming's.

    It is a pair of calm water, it is a pair of seemingly infinite knowledge, seeing through life and death, seeing everything in this world, can accommodate the purpose of all things.

    In that case, there is kindness, there is Enron, there is peace, there is a kind of light that makes Su Ming and then look more calm.

    The old man raised his right hand and handed the bones in his hand to Su Ming.

    Su Ming was silent, and he got up and respected this seemingly ordinary bone. At this moment, he suddenly understood the meaning of the old man looking at himself. He wanted to let himself blow the bones.

    Su Ming took the bones and silently stepped back and sat on the ground. He looked at the cockroaches in his hand, the rain outside was bigger, and the thunder rumbling.

    Su Ming closed her eyes and put the bones in her hand on her lips and gently blew it up.

    He wouldn't have played the distortions, but over the years, the broken bones in his Bag of holding, but the bones that accompanied him through many lonely thoughts…

    In that many nights, he alone, silently blowing silent, lingering in the ear, is the song in the memory.

    The groaning voice, with a desolation, came from the bones of Su Ming's mouth, echoing in the leather tent, drifting out, scattered in the heavens and the earth.

    At this moment, it seems that even the thunder outside is silent, even the rain is soft, blending with the choked distortion, and playing the sound of the miss.

    What Su Ming plays is both the sound of this voice and the song in his memory. The sound of his mouth is the flow of breath through his mouth, but the same is his heart, moving.

    This kind of movement is a kind of passage of time and a kind of memory.

    The sound of snoring seems to have no other sounds. Only from the simple tone of the ups and downs, there is a bleak, vicissitudes of life, on this quiet night. In this falling rain, in this strange world. it Presence

    If the lover is crying in a low voice, as the tribesmen are crying in tears. As a childhood partner. When you hold your fist, you are angry…

    Tian Xie Zi closed her eyes and silently listened to the snoring of the ear, listening to the sly voice, his gloomy look, and now eased.

    The old man also closed his eyes and looked calm.

    This is a long distortion, she may have a name, but Su Ming does not know. This kind of song, his memory has existed many times, but until now, he really used it and played it.

    ButThis is not his embarrassment. This is the distortion of the song, the soul, and his memory, but it still lacks a taste, it is the taste of home.

    The end of the song.

    Su Ming opened his eyes and looked at the bones in his hand. He had a clear comprehension in his eyes. He stood up and handed the tribute to the old man.

    The old man smiled and looked at Su Ming kindly and nodded.

    At the moment, Tian Xie Zi also opened the booth eyes. Instead of going to see the old man, she got up and walked out.

    From beginning to end, he and the old man did not say anything to each other, but Su Ming knew that, in fact, the two of them had already expressed a thousand words in their own distortions.

    As Tian Xie Zi walked out, Su Ming hesitated, followed by the two men out of the leather tent. The rain outside was still very large, falling on them and falling into the potholes on the ground.

    When he walked out of the leather tent for more than ten steps, Su Ming’s footsteps were awkward, and his hesitation was no longer, but he was decisive.

    As his footsteps stopped, Tian Xie Zi was also a meal, but did not look back.

    Su Ming bowed to Tian Xie Zi and turned to the leather tent that had just left. He picked up the tent and walked in.

    Inside the leather tent, while Su Ming walked in, the old man sitting there looked calm.

    YouCan you fix it…"Su Ming took his bones out of his arms. This has the smell of home. There are many cracks. It has no sound. It is held by Su Ming and placed in front of the old man.

    The old man’s gaze fell on this shackle, picked it up, looked at it carefully, and nodded.

    Su Ming respectfully bowed and walked out of the leather tent and left the tribe's stockade with Tian Xie Zi.

    "Do you understand…"Outside the stockade, in the storm, Tian Xie Zi calmed to open mouth, but at the moment he was wearing a purple coat, but his look was no longer gloomy.

    "The first battle is the proof of repair, the second act…"Su Ming looks at Tian Xie Zi, silent for a moment, to open mouth: "For the fight!"

    "The first war person is the seven Junior Brothers for the division. The person you saw in the second act, I didn’t know the name of the teacher. I happened to meet him many years ago and saw him make a slap…

    Every time after Heart Transformation, I will find him and fight with my heart…Fighting the world…"

    "You understand the method of painting, so that you can meditate, there is no system to repair, and everything needs a heart of cultivation…This road, perhaps someone who is not known to the teacher, is also walking, but among the people I know, there are only a few of us master and disciple.

    I am far away, and several of your Senior Brothers have gone a few steps, and what you are facing now is the first Heart Transformation…Heart's Transformation, if there is a second you. ”Tian Xie Zi softly to open mouth.

    "How to do it, for the teacher can't point, I can only tell you, my Heart Transformation…Let's go, I will take you to Shaman Clan to kill…As for the teacher's purple clothes, there is no hard work and it is difficult to dissipate. ”Tian Xie Zi stepped toward the sky, Su Ming breathes deeply, whispering the word Heart Transformation, eyes flash, followed by Tian Xie Zi.

    "He is a blind man, do you see it…" On the sky, when the master and disciple disappeared, the timid, Tian Xie Zi muttered to open mouth.

    "blind……"Su Ming.

    People scattered.

    There is a person who, in the name of the ear, has a love and is demon.

    There is a kind of person who reads as a friend and has a kind of ticket, which is called the month.

    There is a jug of wine, with words as songs.

    There is a kind of grace, no thought.

    Cough, two poems that make soy sauce, how good to write, so lyrical, anyway, I am intoxicated, should vote to encourage it. To be continued …… If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point to vote, the monthly pass, your support is my greatest motivation.


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