Infinite Plane Devour

Chapter 29 Memories and Death

Uncle Jiu had already left. Seeing that it was getting late, Wu Xian also decided to leave, but when he returned, he was at a slow pace. Every step he took was very hard, and his legs seemed to be filled with lead, which was extremely heavy.

The brain was also swollen, stuffed with all kinds of things, and when I went back, I didn't even look for Zhuzhu. When I went back to my room, I saw the bed, as if I saw my dearest person, and jumped on it.

Lying on the bed, Wu Xian appeared in a 'big' shape, his hands were hanging down to the side of the bed weakly, and his spirit was very listless.

"Well, it's still so comfortable. I'm really tired. How did Uncle Jiu learn those things? I admire him so much."

After a day of study, Wu Xian felt that it was more tiring than chopping firewood for a whole day. This kind of tiredness was mental, not physical. What's more, it was the result of his developing mental power, which was hard to imagine. , what a terrifying thing it would be if he didn't have the assistance of mental power.

It was getting dark outside, Wu Xian had been in bed for an hour, his stomach growled countless times, but he still couldn't remember it.

The bed is so comfortable, I don't think about it.

Even though he was reluctant in every possible way, Wu Xian finally got up struggling, washed his face, ate something, and fed his stomach.

Taking the writing brush and paper bought on the way back, Wu Xian placed them on the table, resting his palm on his chin, resting his cheek on his cheek and muttering: "Uncle Jiu asked me to practice calligraphy, but how should I practice to meet the requirements he said? Woolen cloth?"

In fact, Wu Xian's handwriting is not bad. At that time, his grandfather was a capable person who was proficient in everything from piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but Wu Xian was a very mischievous child when he was a child. He knew how to play without learning anything.

Later, his grandfather reached an agreement with him, as long as he can complete the homework assigned by his grandfather and pass the test, he can take him to the town to play.

At that time, the town was like the current Disneyland, and Wu Xian wanted to go there even in his dreams. In this way, he earnestly completed his grandfather's homework and moved towards his own dream.

But he never passed.

Thinking back to when my grandfather taught me piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, origami, weaving straw rope, making pottery pots, all kinds of things, and the homework he assigned was also related to these. During that time, I followed my grandfather Learned a lot of things.

Wu Xian became more and more interested in these things. From the beginning, he only learned them for playing in the town, to he actively begged his grandpa to learn them. At this time, his grandpa would always touch his little head.

"Son, it's good to see you are interested in these gadgets. Grandpa is also very happy."

"Let me bear the wind and rain in the future, I don't want you to bear too much burden."

"Grandpa, what is wind and rain? Why did I bear so many burdens? I feel very relaxed and happy to be with Grandpa." Wu Xian blinked and looked blankly at the big crystal eyes. Some heavy grandpa.

Grandpa never answered this question, nor did he mention it again.

When I was young, I just listened to it and passed it by. Now that I suddenly think of it, Wu Xian still wonders what happened at that time to make grandpa think like this, what burden should I bear.

However, no matter how Wu Xian thought about it, he couldn't understand what there was that he didn't understand.

Puzzled, Wu Xian could only let go of this doubt and start doing what he was going to do now.

"Inhale, exhale, inhale, exhale." Wu Xian slowly adjusted his breathing, adjusted his rhythm, relaxed his body, and put his mind in an ethereal state.

This is the method his grandfather taught him, so that he can follow this method whenever he is nervous and distracted, so that he can relax. I have to say that this method taught by my grandfather is really useful, and Wu Xian also relies on it To survive in a difficult environment.

Soon, after Wu Xian felt that the distracting thoughts in his heart were cleared away, a gleam flashed in his eyes. He gently took the brush, spread the rice paper flat, and slowly wrote on it.

There is no such handsome and heroic air in the movements, but a kind of elegant and natural elegant feeling like floating clouds, the whole person is like a hermit in the mountain stream, calm and unrestrained.

Stopping to put away the brush, Wu Xian put down the brush in his hand, looked at the words on the paper on the table, and was very satisfied.

This is his pride, and it is also the pride of grandpa.

Yawning, Wu Xian looked out of the window, the sky was completely dark, and the light scattered on the ground and the trees were truly beautiful.

It's getting late, let's go to rest first.

In the morning of the next day, Wu Xian stretched his waist, and after practicing the health regimen for a while, he sat cross-legged on the bed and sorted out what he learned yesterday.

Unexpectedly, my brain was still full yesterday, but today I have unexpectedly figured out many problems, and my mental state is also very good, and I feel that my brain is working faster.

"dong dong dong"

There was a knock on the door, Wu Xian got up and opened the door, only to find that Zhuzhu was waiting anxiously at the door, seeing Wu Xian opened the door, grabbed his shoulder, and said in a panic: "Wu Xian, hurry up, Ah Hao and the others were arrested. The police took him away, and he will be shot at noon today."

How could it be so fast, so many things happened in one day and one night, how many plots did I miss.

However, there is nothing terrible about being executed by shooting. Who let there be such a heaven-defying existence as Uncle Jiu, Ahao's master Ma Madi is his junior, although the relationship between them is not very good, but after all, they are also a master Well, Uncle Ninth certainly wouldn't let him die.

Wu Xian has no way to talk to Zhuzhu about these things, so he can only run with Zhuzhu, saying while running: "Sister Zhuzhu, don't worry, Brother Ahao has his own auspiciousness, nothing will happen of."

Although she knew what Wu Xian really said to comfort herself, she still hoped that these words were true, otherwise what would she do if Ah Hao died.

Soon, they ran to an open space outside Renjia Town. Ah Hao, his master and his apprentice were tied to the pillars, and the sheriff and his subordinates stood in front of them.

"Sheriff, let them go, the three of them are good people." Zhuzhu stepped forward to persuade.

"Hmph, so many people died in Renjia Town, it was all caused by the three of them. They are not worthy of sympathy at all. They simply deserve to die. Ms. Zhuzhu, please let your condolences pass."

Seeing that the police chief didn't listen to her at all, Zhuzhu had no choice but to come to Master Ren: "Father, please, please persuade them."

Master Ren turned his head: "The three of them knew this before, so why did they do it in the first place, Renjia Town was messed up by them, don't blame them, who else can be blamed."

Zhuzhu begged bitterly, but Master Ren was indifferent.

Looking up at the sun in the sky, the time is up, the sheriff shouted: "Get ready"

The police officers standing in a row raised their guns and aimed at the three of them.

"shot"

"Ah" Zhuzhu shouted, struggling to escape from Master Ren's grasp: "No, Ah Hao."

"Bang bang bang" "Tong Tong Tong"

The gunshot rang out, Zhuzhu was full of sadness, she struggled strongly from Master Ren's hand, and staggered to the front.

Seeing the side in front of me, I couldn't believe it.

(End of this chapter)