Beseech The Devil

    It rained for three days.

    Three days of heavy rain, washed the earth, fell the sweet-scented osmanthus, making the earth a damp, so that every household is full of moisture, even the quilt that sleeps at night, wipe it.

    This season is like this.

    In the past three days, in addition to hunting outdoors, few people went out too far. Only when the rain stopped occasionally, many children ran out barefoot, playing with mud, and having a happy laugh.

    At this time in the past, Little Chou'er always wraps around Su Ming, not far from the house, picking up the mud and pinching out small animals that can't see what it is.

    Every time at this time, Su Ming smiles and plays with Little Chou'er. He looks at this kind and lovely child and thinks about his childhood.

    But for the past three days, I was immersed in Little Chou'er's home. It was sadness and silence. Su Ming's demanded that this family had a difficult struggle. They didn't know how to choose.

    This is also where Su Ming is warming up to this family, because if you change to another family, then this will be a question that you don't need to choose. After all, how do you choose between your child and your daughter?

    Little Chou'er father is silent, his lover is equally silent, their eyes are always moving between Su Ming and Little Chou'er, watching the birthmark on Little Chou'er's face, looking at his thin body, then Distressed.

    But when the eyes fell on Su Ming, the pale face, the thin body, and the understanding of the eyes and the look of them as a mother, let the heart of the couple have a sting again.

    There are still four days, it will be the time of choice…

    "Hey, you said that you have to give a life to a doll, but what kind of thoughts you need in order to give life to the doll."Su Ming looked at Little Chou'er's father and asked softly.

    This is the fourth day after the departure of the Evil Spirit Sect. Su Ming placed the straw rope in front of Little Chou'er's father and lowered his head.

    "People need to be moved…Only the inner heart is moved. Only a life doll can be compiled. ”Little Chou'er's father looked at Su Ming, softly speaking, but the complexity of the eyes, but when Su Ming looked away, it could not be concealed.

    "The doll that I made before, there is no life. When your brother was born, I listened to the sound of his crying. The first one with a life doll was prepared outside. ”Little Chou'er's father, for the first time in front of Su Ming's, claimed to be jealous. This rhetoric is very natural. There is no such thing as deliberate and deliberate. When he said this, he picked up a straw rope.

    First, a knot was played, and then in his hand, the straw rope continued to have a lot of knots until it was seen on the straw rope. After more than a dozen knots, he looked at Su Ming.

    "I didn't marry your mother before. It is a tribesmen called Gutuo Tribe. The Gutuo Tribe is a small tribes. The tribesmen are only a few hundred, but their history is long…

    I have no physique of Barbarian Cultivation since I was a child, only as a mortal, but my father, your grandfather. It is Shi Heng of the tribe. ”Little Chou'er's father smiled and there was a recollection in his face.

    "As you know, Shi Heng has never been able to do the work of Barbarian Cultivation. There is only one job that needs to be done, that is, to record the history of the tribe in different ways.

    The Heritage of Gutuo Tribe is very old, and no one knows when, but it can be seen from the method recorded by Shi Heng in the tribe. This is not false.

    Because this method of recording is Grass Knot Record, using different grasses and different knots to record history, outsiders can't see the meaning. Only those who have mastered this method can read it. ”

    "I am Shi Heng of the first generation, just…The tribe's catastrophe, the tribesmen's separation and death, made it all gone. I met your mother, came here, lived here…I am just a mortal, there is no other craft, I want to survive, it is very difficult.

    But I will make a knot, and with these countless knots, I can make a doll…"Little Chou'er's father, looking at Su Ming, had no pauses in his words, and he was still working. At the moment, with the end of the words, a doll villain appeared in his hand.

    The appearance of the villain is quite similar to Su Ming!

    "This villain is composed of twenty-nine grass knots. I recorded the twenty-nine blessings for you in this grass. The same doll, I gave him one when your brother was born. When your sister was born, The same is true, now, this is for you."Little Chou'er's father handed the doll to Su Ming.

    "Grass Knot Record ……"This is the first time Su Ming has heard of this record history. Whether it is in the West Alliance or Southern Dawn, the tribe he saw has never been such a recorder, let alone the name of Shi Heng.

    But he can imagine that this Shi Heng should be a tribal position similar to the first and the head of the war.

    After picking up the doll, Su Ming's hand touched the doll, his booth eyes jerked, and he clearly felt that the doll contained a vitality, which was very light, if not his Divine Consciousness Something recovered, it is hard to see.

    In that life, there is a blessing, and there is a warmth spread throughout Su Ming.

    Su Ming looked up and took a deep look at Little Chou'er's father. If he was absolutely certain, the other party was not a citizen. He was just a very ordinary mortal. If not, Su Ming saw the doll. After that, you will definitely think of the hand from the person with the Culture.

    The face of the vicissitudes of life, with a wrinkled face, carries the temper of life, and the waist that is always unnaturally bent when standing up, seems to be pressed by the helplessness and fate in the years.

    But it is such a mortal, an ordinary person, from his hands compiled by the doll, unexpectedly have the power of this life, Su Ming saw before little Chou ' er father of those dolls although many, but each contains the life is very faint, not enough to cause his shock, But now the hands of this, but let Su Ming body that dissipated cultivation, unexpectedly …There is a trace of undulation.

    "This is related to the Grass Knot Record, but the most important thing is…Because of his extreme interest, he was able to use his hands to give a knot, so that this thought became a blessing in his ignorance. This blessing contains his prayers, so as long as he has not died yet. Then this blessing will exist forever. ”Su Ming seems to have some understanding, as he did when he was painting, such as when someone writes, there are Jin Ge iron horses blowing face.

    This is the ultimate cause of something, has nothing to do with Culture, has nothing to do with anything, only connected with the heart.

    "The reason why you have compiled a straw rope is that you don't have life, because you don't have a Grass Knot Record, so let me teach you…Your brother couldn’t learn that year, and your sister is not interested in this. You can like to make you feel very happy. ”Little Chou'er's father smiled kindly, picked up a straw rope, handed it to Su Ming and picked up another one.

    "Grass Knot Record, this is a very old method. It is not very comprehensive. It can only record some simple things. Every knot is different. Every time you play one, you have to think about what you want to record. .

    I remember when my father and I said it, it was like this…"

    "The knot is good, the knot is also good. What it needs is that you look at it with your eyes, touch it with your hands, and feel it with your heart. The key point here is touch.

    It is very mysterious to touch the feeling of each knot when it is played. I also say that it is not clear and specific, but when there is no text, our ancestors used this method to record everything in their lives. ”Little Chou'er's father said that he played seven or eight knots.

    Time passed like this, and it was a few days. In the past few days, Su Ming has been immersed in this Grass Knot Record. As his father continued to learn, Little Chou'er's father is obviously not a good education. Many times, he just feels that he can't express it clearly with words.

    When the first two days of Evil Spirit Sect came, Little Chou'er's father was silent for most of the time, and sometimes looked at Su Ming's eyes, which was a complex occupation.

    And the mother of Little Chou'er, too.

    The rain outside, after a few days of stopping, after another afternoon of the day, came again, and the sound of the rain continued to echo in the middle of the night.

    Su Ming lay in his hut, looking at the rain outside the window, and the thunder and rumbled that flashed at that time, he couldn't sleep.

    In his book, there is a straw rope with seven or eight knots. It was given to him by his father before going to bed. During this day of study, Su Ming was still somewhat vague about the Grass Knot Record, not particularly clear.

    At the moment I touched the knot on the straw rope, Su Ming thought about her past.

    Little Chou'er is in a room with him. For a family that is not very wealthy, it is difficult to make every child have a separate room.

    The well-balanced breathing sound, accompanied by Su Ming for more than a year, made Su Ming remember unforgettable. He turned his head and looked at Little Chou'er. Looking at the sleeping little girl, Su Ming's smiled.

    It was just the tears that the little girl shed in her eyes, and the muttering dreams that made Su Ming's smile and became a love.

    BrotherGou Sheng, brother…Don't go, Little Chou'er can…I beat them…"

    "Hey, mother…we will be together forever……"

    In her world, her biological brother and her vagueness, after all, eight years ago, she was just born, not long after she grew up, she only knew that she had a brother who had entered the Sect of the immortal.

    In addition, the others are blank, Su Ming's appeared, so that this blank gradually printed Su Ming's figure, for her, her brother is Su Ming.

    The best hope of her life is that the family, including Gou Sheng, has been happy together.

    Wiping the tears of Little Chou'er's eyes, Su Ming showed a firmness in his eyes. He didn't want to see the family grief. He wanted to make this family happy.

    "Little Chou'er, Gou Sheng, my brother promised you, I will guard your family…Until the end! ”

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