The four people gathered around the fire again, with a chicken roasted like coal thrown beside them. Each of the four people held a steamed bun and ate it slowly.
"I'm sleepy." The old man finished eating his steamed buns, fell on the straw and fell asleep with his back to the three of them.
"Sleep here?!" Xianxue asked angrily.
"What's going on here?" The old man suddenly sat up and looked at Xianxue, his face suddenly enlarged in front of Xianxue, and Xianxue seemed to be able to smell a strong smell of burning.
"Okay, it's up to you." Xianxue shrugged and looked at the two sleepy babies. She held the two babies in her arms. A cold wind blew, and Xianxue could only raise her true energy to two
The baby is protected from the cold.
As the cold wind blew by, the dark clouds gradually dispersed, and the dark night sky was exceptionally clean, reflecting the stars that were particularly bright. It turned out that this extreme color can also have such a gorgeous scene. Xianxue raised her head and looked
Looking at this sky, I was tightly entangled in my thoughts.
"I think this is the most beautiful place in the world." The old man suddenly said.
Xianxue did not answer. Looking up at the sky like this is indeed beautiful. The dark night surrounds everything and exaggerates its colors. It is an indescribable beauty!
"Sitting here, you will have a feeling that the world is so vast and I am so small. Your heart will calm down and you will not think about the things you are reluctant to give up, lost, possessed, and happy in life.
, in short, everything will be left in your world, only the sky and yourself." The old man raised his head and looked at the sky above his head, and only he could read the emotion in his eyes.
"No, this is an escape." Xianxue also raised her head and looked at the sky. If a person wants to escape, then he must have the most unforgettable past, and this past is often grey.
This mound, this place, and the person who has stayed here must be this old man!
"Escape?" The old man thought thoughtfully. Xianxue's words made his memories come flooding back. Is he escaping?
"No matter where I am, I will never be the only one in my world. There will be nothing less than what I should have." Xianxue said with a chuckle.
The old man shrank back into the mound and stopped making any sound. Xianxue looked at the sky above her head and allowed herself to be immersed in her thoughts.
The sky had just dawned, and the eastern sky was still glowing with red light. The old man stood up and stretched with satisfaction. In an instant, the fiery red sun had risen from the horizon, and its light shone on the invisible silvery white. The world suddenly
With other colors, it is so dazzling that it makes people blind.
"Where are we going next?" Xianxue looked at the old man and asked.
"The scenery is so beautiful, of course we have to have fun." The old man ignored Xianxue and walked up to the two little kids.
Playing? Xianxue frowned in displeasure.
"Shall we throw snowballs?" the old man suggested excitedly.
"Okay!" the two little kids clapped their hands.
"Little girl, there are some steamed buns over there for us to heat up." The old man ordered matter-of-factly. He grabbed the snow on the ground, balled it up into a ball in his hands, and threw it towards Jinbao.
Jinbao dodged, his body was light and flexible, and there was a glimmer of praise in the old man's eyes. The four snowballs in his hands suddenly were thrown at Jinbao at the same time. Jinbao was unable to dodge and was hit in the forehead by a snowball.
"Little guy, you can't hide, can you?" The old man looked at the remaining snow on Jin Bao's head with joy.
"Who said I can't hide, come again!" Jin Bao said unconvinced.
"Brother, come on!" Yinbao stood aside to cheer for his brother.
"Be careful, the snowball is coming!" The old man picked up the snowball and quickly threw it at Jinbao, one, then two, and Jinbao flew up and down dexterously.
"Yes, it's a rare and good seedling." The old man looked at Jin Bao's figure and murmured to himself. He was indeed right. These two babies were more satisfactory to him than their mother.
Suddenly, an oversized snowball appeared in the old man's hand, and along with countless small snowballs, it quickly hit Jinbao!
"Brother, be careful." Yinbao saw that Jinbao was distracted and was about to be hit. A white sleeve suddenly stretched out from his sleeve and hit the snowball. When it hit the snowball, the big snowball immediately fell into pieces.
When the old man saw Yin Bao's appearance, the light in his eyes became even brighter. He suddenly wanted to kidnap the mother and son back! If his granddaughter was still alive, she would be the same age as Xianxue. If she got married early and had children, she would have children too.
These two little ones are so big.
"Grandpa, why don't you throw it away?" Jinbao said proudly. My sister's dance is the most beautiful. I didn't expect it to have such a powerful effect!
"It's not fun, let's stop playing!" The old man smelled the fragrance of the steamed buns and turned around to come to Xianxue.
Helian Jingyun didn't have much time left. Today, there is still no news about the Ni Bodhisattva. Xianxue looked at the old man with a look that was colder than Beifeng. The old man touched his nose and spit out: "After eating the steamed buns,
I will take you to find the Clay Bodhisattva."
Xianxue finally withdrew her gaze and threw the most charred steamed bun to the old man. Under the accusing eyes of the old man, she took the steamed bun in her hand and chewed it carefully.
Xianxue never expected that it took them only five days to reach the far north. This place was deserted and covered with ice and snow. Could it be that the Mud Bodhisattva lived in seclusion here? Xianxue turned her eyes to the old man, although she was with him.
At the same time, her internal strength has also improved a lot, and even the skills of gold and silver treasures have been greatly improved, but this is not their goal! She has less and less time left. If there is no more news about the Clay Bodhisattva,
I'm afraid that even if we find the Clay Bodhisattva, we won't be able to save Helian Jingyun! Counting the days, she can't wait any longer!
"Is the Mud Bodhisattva here?" Xianxue couldn't help but ask.
"No." After the old man finished speaking, he looked around and suddenly flew up to the cliff in the blink of an eye. He picked an ice-like flower in his hand and carefully put it into his arms.
"Then why did you bring us here?!" Xianxue's eyes were full of anger.
"Looking for something to eat, I heard that there is a particularly delicious thing in the far north that grows underground..." The old man immediately stopped talking and felt a sharp wooden stick pressed against his neck.
"Do you know where the Clay Bodhisattva is?" Xianxue asked angrily! If she exerted force, the stick would definitely pierce his neck!
"Little girl, you are so murderous." The old man put his hand on the wooden stick and tried to push it away, but found that the force was quite strong. The little girl had such a big temper, and he knew not to go too far.
"After tonight, you will know where the Clay Bodhisattva is tomorrow." The old man still had an unserious smile and was not afraid of Xianxue's murderous eyes at all.
It got dark very early, and the lights in the dilapidated cabin were dim. After receiving the old man's promise, Xianxue finally felt relieved. She didn't know why, but her instinct was to believe that the old man would see the Clay Bodhisattva tomorrow.
, Helian Jingyun has hope! Xianxue gradually fell asleep holding the two babies.
The old man floated into the house like the wind, glanced at the mother and son who were sleeping soundly, showed a kind smile on his face, gently placed something on the table, and left quietly. When they saw each other again, he would either
Kidnap the big one, or kidnap the small one!
In the middle of the night, Xianxue was awakened by the sound of the wind blowing against the window. She glanced at the letter inadvertently and saw the letter on the table. She was shocked and immediately picked up the letter, only to see a few words written on it: There is a trick that is invisible, but the intention comes from the heart.
, everything in the world is for use. The signature is actually Clay Bodhisattva!
What do these words mean? Xianxue looked at these lines and suddenly thought of everything the old man had done in the past few days. Xianxue understood it with her heart and immediately felt clear in her mind. How did he know that the true energy in his body had been stagnated?
There, he helped himself straighten it out without leaving any trace! There are tricks that are invisible, thoughts come from the heart, and everything in the world can be used! She understands!
"Mud Bodhisattva!" Xianxue ran out of the room and came to the place where the old man lived. She opened the door and found that the house was empty, and there was no trace of the old man.
Xianxue woke up the two sleeping babies, picked them up and flew into the night.