"You are alive now, instead of dying in infancy when you were just a baby. Most of the credit is because of the person in the room who sacrificed his life to save you. The situation at that time was so dangerous that no one could have experienced it personally.
Those who cannot understand it.
The person in the house can be said to be your re-created parent!
Pindao has often reminded you like this before, so you should be more alert yourself.
When you enter the door later, you must be polite. When you see the person, kowtow to him. You can call him 'eldest father' or 'uncle'. Then listen to him honestly and don't look around.
Don't be naughty!
Do you remember it?"
With Uncle Shao's words echoing in his mind, 'Ding Yin' approached the door of the dilapidated house, feeling anxious in his heart, and then turned to look at Shao Shoushan who was standing in the yard not far away.
Shao Shoushan made a serious face and waved his hand at him: "Usually, cats and dogs are annoying to others, but you are not afraid of death and dare to tease them. Now your son is showing his cowardice?
Can’t get on the stage!
Go quickly, go quickly, don’t lose etiquette!”
After listening to his uncle's words, Ding Yin's head felt dizzy, and he felt a sense of courage in his heart. He turned around and pushed open the shabby door, and peered inside the door -
Before he could see anything clearly, his uncle's warning voice sounded behind him again: "Cough! Cough!"
Ding Yin hurriedly retracted his head, then straightened up, straightened his chest, and his knee joints were stiff, as if he couldn't bend, and walked straight into the door.
"Close the door!"
Outside the door, his uncle reminded him urgently again.
He quickly turned around to pull the door open, but he moved too quickly, staggering and almost falling.
Fortunately, he held on to the door and finally did not fall. His uncle let out a disappointed sigh and closed the door.
There was an oil lamp burning in the room, but the light was not very bright. Ding Yin stood at the door and could only see a tall figure sitting on the chair in front of him. He was wearing a shirt with many patches sewn on it.
There are still some traces of red gold on the clothes, and those traces make the man's figure even more intimidating!
Ding Yin didn't dare to look at the person on the chair anymore. He looked away guiltily, and saw a hazy human figure with firelight flickering all over his body in the darkness. He didn't dare to look any longer, lowered his head, and really leaned against his uncle at the door.
After receiving the warning from outside, he knelt on the ground respectfully, kowtowed to the man on the chair and saluted: "Ding Yin pays homage to the great father!"
He didn't know what was wrong with him.
He was always a arrogant and arrogant boy who was not afraid of anything. Now he was hiding his claws and started to behave politely.
Perhaps it was because the light in the room was too dark and everything seemed vague and unknown. Ding Yin felt fear of the unknown in his heart - or perhaps the man on the chair naturally had a blood-based suppression on Ding Yin.
At that time, Ding Yin could only act honestly. There may be other unknown reasons, which are difficult to explain.
"Ding Yin, your uncle told me about you before.
It is said that you are extremely courageous, and you are called "Ding Bold" by the disciples of Tianwang Temple and even the pilgrims and believers - at such a young age, you have already been exposed to Li Wei, and you can escape from death in the hands of Li Wei.
He’s a good kid.”
The man on the chair spoke slowly.
That calm tone flowed into Ding Yin's ears like gurgling water, causing an echo to echo in his heart.
He buried his head even lower: "Father, I don't dare anymore...
I will never tease Ju again without being so cool..."
"...I didn't blame you.
Courage and carefulness are one of the qualities that must be possessed when facing serious dangers.
I'm very happy that you can do this. Finally, you haven't buried the blood of your ancestors." Su Wu looked at the little boy kneeling at the door, only slightly higher than his own knees. Listening to his timid words, he said in a daze, "It's me. Does it scare you? Or is your uncle exaggerating? You don't seem to be a courageous kid now."
Ding Yin lay on the ground, his eyes rolling around, and he said in a sweet voice: "I'm not afraid of the eldest father, I do this because I respect the eldest father... When I entered the door, I saw the eldest father sitting on the chair. , I vaguely seemed to see a dragon coiled on the chair, the eldest father is so majestic, I wish I could be as majestic as the eldest father!"
"This is the image left on my body after the dragon veins of Taihang Mountain were soaked with Xuanyuan's blood.
It's normal for you to be able to see." Su Wu nodded thoughtfully and asked Ding Yin, "Ding Yin, can you read now?"
"Can read three hundred big characters!" Ding Yin kowtowed to Su Wu again and said.
He is only a child of four or five years old now. At this age, he can know more than 300 characters, which is already more than most people today.
"Um."
Su Wu nodded.
The room became quiet.
Ding Yin knelt on the ground, not daring to look up at the figure on the chair. In this moment of silence, which could be short-lived or long, he heard a burst of slow footsteps - that tall figure. When he walked up to him, Ding Yin unconsciously raised his head and looked up at the figure, as if he was seeing the high mountains of Dayue.
He opened his mouth slightly and looked at Su Wu reaching out and touching the top of his head——
Buzz!
The dark corners all around seemed to be shaking and shaking.
Shadows converged towards Ding Yin from all directions, forming a coiled and swaying black snake around him!
Beyond the swaying black snake, the boundless shadows vaguely condensed, forming a dragon-snake body covered with scales - this body filled the entire house, and even coiled to places beyond Ding Yin's sight. But I don't know how long it is - just compared with this body, the black snake coiling around Ding Yin is just as tiny as a hair!
"Sure enough, there is calamity.
You have really escaped from the harsh murderous rules."
Su Wu looked at the shadow black snake swimming around Ding Yin's feet, with a smile on his face. He took back the palm that had touched Ding Yin's head, and the black snake swimming beside Ding Yin disappeared.
In Ding Yin's eyes, the section of dragon body that almost filled the entire house also disappeared without a trace.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Ding Yin, who was still just a little boy, lowered his head, his eyes flashing brightly.
He heard the question from the 'Great Father': "Ding Yin, do you want to be my disciple and become my disciple?"
Ding Yin's heartbeat suddenly accelerated. Without any hesitation, he immediately kowtowed to Su Wu again and called him 'Master'!
——
"Good thing! Good thing!
If your great father is willing to take you under his wing, you will certainly have a bright future in the future.
It’s not in vain that Pindao has devoted all his efforts to cultivating you over the past few years.
From now on, you must be obedient under your great father and don't be as naughty as before!
Your aunt and I have to rush back to Jingshi Mountain today. We can't watch you here. You have to be careful about everything, take the initiative to do some work every day, and don't be annoying..." Shao Shoushan looked at Su Wu and stood there.
The child in front of him, Ding Yin, looked pleased. He touched Ding Yin's head and repeatedly gave instructions to Ding Yin.
Taoist Su Jue who was following him took out a bundle and handed it to Su Wu: "Here are some of his clothes. The young master will hold them for him first and ask him to change and wash them himself."
Su Wu took the baggage and nodded in agreement.
Su Jue then said to Su Wu: "Xiao Zhenren and Xiao He haven't seen each other for several years. She was going to come with us this time, but unfortunately she encountered a hurdle at the moment, related to her awakening Su Hui.
, so she didn’t follow him this time.
If Xiao Zhenren has a chance in the future, he'd better go to Jingshi Mountain to take a look and meet her."
"If there is a chance, I will go there." Su Wu nodded.
Su Jue did not comment.
Xiaohe and her met because of their fate of "making a mistake", and the two became master and disciple.
But what is the secret of Xiao He and how it is related to Su Wu? Taoist Su Jue can only speculate that the two are involved, or it may be due to their past wisdom.
Where the two of them will go depends on their own wishes. At most, she will favor her disciple.
Su Jue lowered her head, looked at the little boy who bowed his head and said nothing, and said: "Your uncle and I returned to Jingshi Mountain. If you want to contact us, you can contact us at any time.
If you are missing something or need anything, just tell your aunt.
Auntie will help you arrange it and try to get it to you."
"Um!"
Under Shao Shoushan's repeated instructions, Ding Yin, who had been silent all this time, suddenly raised his head, revealing a small face full of tears, and said with sobs: "Aunt, uncle, I have, I have written it all down.
!”
"Why are you crying..."
When he saw Ding Yin's face filled with tears, Shao Shoushan remained silent for a long time, unable to say anything.
Ma Xiangu beside her took out a handkerchief, wiped away the tears on Ding Yin's face, and said with a smile: "In the past, Ding Daer, who was not afraid of anything, sometimes shed tears?
Okay! Stop crying!
Don’t let your aunt underestimate you!”
"Aunt, uncle..." Ding Yin took Ma Xiangu's hand, but looked at Shao Shoushan.
Taoist Shao did not look at him, but saluted Su Wu and said, "Brother Taoist, we are leaving now. Brother Tao, take care!"
"Take care!" Su Wu replied.
"Ding Yin..." Shao Shoushan lowered his head and looked at Ding Yin's little hand holding his sleeve at some point. He sighed in his heart, ruthlessly removed Ding Yin's palm, and then said, "Ding Yin, you too Take care!"
The two Taoists led the disciples and left hand in hand.
There were bursts of children's wails coming from behind.
"uncle!
do not go……"
"uncle!"
…
Shao Shoushan led his Taoist companions and disciples out of the house and walked forward for two or three miles before slowing down on a high slope - he stood under a jujube tree and turned towards the abandoned and dilapidated place. view of the village.
The wails that wrenched his heart had disappeared.
I wonder if Ding Yin'er was persuaded by Brother Dao?
Thoughts were swirling in the mind of the black-bearded Taoist priest when Ma Xiangu next to him suddenly asked: "What are we stopping here for?"
"What if Ding Yin'er comes running over?"
Shao Shoushan replied subconsciously: "I'm afraid that he will turn around, that he will come over but not be able to find us..."
"Are you afraid that he will look back?
Or do you want him to look back?" Ma Xiangu asked with a smile.