Bodhi

From the time Su Xuechan could remember to the time when he was able to completely control Lord Liuzhao, Su Sheng and Su Lanji never allowed him to step out of Qingqiu, and the same was true for Su Xingyao, who was born one after another. For more than 100 years, day and night, he was accompanied only by his parents who had a shameful face and treated him wonderfully, and Mr. Liu Zhao, who had a snow-white sword and a cold scabbard.

"Achan, it's not that your mother won't let you go out." Su Lanji's brows were full of worry, "It's just that the outside is too dangerous. Before you have no self-protection ability, how can mother let you go to practice without worry?"

When he was young, he always didn't understand.

Danger?How dangerous can it be?His only knowledge of the outside world comes from books, and those old and mottled bamboo slips are still engraved with the saint's last words. Looking at them, they are full of simple and wild folk customs, as well as weirdness and weirdness. A strange beast celestial being flying through the clouds and fog on the ground.

In the extreme curiosity and longing for the outside world, and in the boring practice day after day, he finally achieved something and reached the strict goal set by Su Sheng for him, and he can go out to see the outside world.

Before leaving, Su Lanji hung the map of Qingqiu Mountain, which can travel thousands of miles, around his neck, and put countless life-saving magic weapons in his mustard bag, and carefully told him not to be in the limelight. Over and over again, in the end, I still had to watch him drive up Liuyun and leave the safe range of Qingqiu Mountain System.

Su Xuechan looked at the picture of Linlang Mountain, and in the blink of an eye, Su Lanji's painstaking advice was forgotten.He didn't know where he was going for a while, and in the end he had to choose a remote mountain system at random to learn more.

Which young man does not have the dream of adventure in his heart?Compared with the bustling capitals of various countries, he is more willing to experience the joy of adventure in the wilderness.

So, in that place called Yangshan, he saw for the first time a monster race other than the Qingqiu fox.They are called Linghu, and they are shaped like oxen, with fiery red ponytails. After turning into human form, there is still a sarcoma under the neck.

Different from the wealthy Qingqiu, they all lived in low mud houses, and the number of ethnic groups could be over a hundred. There were only dozens of adult men as the pillars of the clan, and the rest were old and weak women and children.

Su Xuechan observed quietly for a while, and finally couldn't hold back her curiosity, approached and raised her voice and asked, "Hello, may I stay here for a night?"

The leading burly man immediately picked up his weapon and stood up, and the others also gathered together, looking at him with wary eyes.

Su Xuechan was born beautiful, and the clothes he wore were not ordinary. Seeing that they looked like a formidable enemy, he hurriedly raised his hand: "I am a member of the Qingqiu tribe who went out for training. Seeing that it is getting late and I don't want to sleep in the mountains, can you Would you like me to spend the night here?"

As he spoke, he transformed into a snow-white foxtail and waved it to them.

The leading man had a plain face, so he didn't doubt him, he put down his weapon and said with a smile, "So it's a guest from Qingqiu!"

The tense atmosphere disintegrated in an instant, the old people and children hiding in the room came out to look around Su Xuechan carefully, while the women were busy tidying up a clean room for him.Most of Qingqiu foxes are agile and flexible, Su Xuechan rarely sees such a loyal and honest foreigner, and can't help but feel very fresh for a while.

"Guests might as well stay here for a few more days," the woman in sackcloth spoke with a peculiar soft accent, "It will rain heavily these few days, so it's better to stay on the safe side."

Su Xuechan hurriedly said, "Why bother you?"

"No trouble!" A girl who was in her cardamom age next to her smiled crisply, pinning a bouquet of red flowers in her hair, "Stay here for a few more days, my name is Lingyao!"

The leader of the Hu clan was hospitable, and Su Xuechan was not good at rejecting, so he had to agree.

The next day, it really rained heavily as they said. Su Xuechan couldn't resist the enthusiastic leaders of the Hu tribe, nor could he resist their sincere and simple smiles, so he had to agree to stay here for a few more days.Together with the elderly, he learned how to knead fine hemp rope lightly and weave daily necessities. He saw how the men of the Hu tribe forged steel and copper arrowheads and spears, and how the women burned arrowheads and spears. Making pottery pots, I also saw how children play games with mud-shaved bones, and use erected yarrow for divination...

"We've lived here for hundreds of years," the old man laughed vaguely with his toothless mouth open, "everything is fine, but there are too few people in the clan!"

Su Xuechan nodded, "Yes, it's really inconvenient."

The old man smiled at Mimi: "But since we are all a family, let's have fewer people, and it will be clean if there are few people!"

Su Xuechan couldn't help lowering his head and laughing, he had never felt such a close and simple human relationship in Qingqiu, his parents were loving, his younger siblings were also gentle and courteous, the interaction between relatives was undoubtedly warm and beautiful.But the atmosphere here is more like the hot summer wind blowing from the plains, full of firepower, unobstructed, hugging people in their faces, with a kind of frank and warm throbbing.

He passed a strand of grass blades through the woven gap, and tied a beautiful knot on the mat in his hand.

When I come back next time, I can tell my mother to bring them some good seeds and cloth coins... As he thought so, he stroked the little head of the child beside him, untied the jade bead hanging from his waist, and handed it to him to play with. .

The accident happened a few days after the rain stopped.

Su Xuechan has already decided to leave this place tomorrow. In order to repay the care of the leader Hu people these days, he followed Lingyao's instructions and took Liuzhao Jun to the depths of Yangshan to catch prey.Leader Hu doesn't eat meat, so he wanted to give them something to keep out the cold in the winter.

He searched in the depths of Yangshan for a whole day, and finally found two bear skins and three tiger skins. When he went down the mountain happily, he still wanted to pile these things at the feet of the old man who was always sleepy. , when she wakes up, she will definitely hug these thick furs and smile from ear to ear.

——But there is no future, thick smoke billows, blazing fire is reflected in his eyes, and a thick fishy smell lingers at the end of his nose.

"Nothing! A bunch of poor, ugly beasts!"

The yelling was mixed with the woman's scream and the man's grief-stricken roar and wail. In the bloody light, the leader's head was stuck on the sharpened wooden stake. His eyes were still open, and he didn't die. Rest in peace.

No longer would he smile brightly and show him the sharp arrow clusters he made with his own hands.

Naked|naked, disemboweled women lay on the ground, girls who begged for mercy and weeping were ruthlessly torn from their clothes, pressed in the dust and violated wantonly, the boy was pierced through the body by a sharp knife amidst screaming curses, and his head was chopped off They were kicked like a ball into the bamboo basket containing the grain, and the trickle of blood soaked the overturned grain. It was the precious wheat seed that they had carefully selected and decided to plant in the new year.

Su Xuechan was carrying a heavy animal skin, and at that moment thought he was dreaming.

"Brother..." The child who was pinned to the ground by the halberd cried helplessly. The leader of the gods raised his head and looked forward, pulled out the halberd, and wiped the fresh blood on the child's gradually cooling body.

"Who are you?"

Su Xuechan's lips trembled, and the king flowing from his waist was like a raging dragon howling!

——"I'm your father! Fuck you! Fuck you!"

There is nothing in the world like a sword, this is more fierce and majestic killing intent like a knife!

Liu Zhaojun is like a rainbow piercing through the sun, piercing through the chests of ten people and beheading ten people at that instant!

The sword bearer kills!Kill those with knives!Those who commit crimes with their hands will be killed, and those who commit brutal murders will be killed!

That ray of sword light spanned hundreds of miles, so the splashed blood also splattered for hundreds of miles. No one could survive from the sword!

His bamboo green clothes were already covered with mottled blood, and his whole body seemed to have been blood-stained.

Su Xuechan held the sword, his face distorted like an Asura ghost, the blade of the sword drew a zigzag crack on the black and red ground, and he walked step by step towards the leading and last god man.

"Why do you want to kill them," he murmured, "They have no grievances against you, why do you want to hurt them..."

The man with the halberd vainly tried to resist Liu Zhaojun's sword energy just now, but his arms had been cut off all at once. At this moment, he could only roll and hide on the ground like a twisted worm in fear, "They are demons! We are Noble gods, lifespan equal to the sky! The monster race is born to be driven by our enslavement... You can't kill me, I'm from the Fire Nation...!"

——The honorable god-man of the Fire-Annoying Kingdom was cut in half by Liu Zhaojun with a sword, and his intestines and stomachs were splashed all over the floor like the most disgusting and cheap garbage in the world.

He was covered in blood, and found Ling Yao among the corpses all over the place.The girl's bare|naked slender body is like a pure white lamb, covered with stained wounds.Her wrist bones were deformed after being broken maliciously, but she still held a red copper dagger in her hand, and she never let go of it until her death.

The bunch of delicate crimson flowers eventually fell into the soil.

He pulled out the sharp knife stuck in the old man's heart, and she would never open her eyes again, showing a kind smile to Su Xuechan; he wiped off the mud stains mixed with blood on the young child's face, they were still entangled yesterday He, asked him to tell the story of Qingqiu; he dressed the woman with a soft voice, and there was a simple wooden hairpin entangled in her messy temple hair, which her husband spent two days making for her , he can still remember the look and tone of the woman when she mentioned it——

——"Not even a flower, this man!"

He gritted his teeth, filled with grief and resentment, and kept swallowing bitter tears into his stomach.

The bones of the Hu clan were collected one by one by Su Xuechan himself.

He used flames to burn all the humiliation and unwillingness they had suffered, wrapped those precious ashes in animal skins, and buried them together in front of a giant tree at the foot of Yangshan Mountain, because he still remembered what the old man said to him, they are a family .

Then, he used the fox clan's secret technique to imprison the souls of those dozen gods and men in Yangshan Mountain.

"Same life as the sky?" He smiled coldly, "Then you will stay here forever to guard their spirits, until your fascination and soul dissipate, and you will never be reborn forever."

He worshiped the tall new grave again and again, and finally returned to Qingqiu, his safe haven, covered in blood.

——He finally understood the meaning of Su Lanji's words.

Amidst the screams of the maids and servants, he fell headlong from the teleportation array of Qingqiu Mountain Map, and passed out from exhaustion.

Su Xuechan grew up overnight.

From a naive and energetic child, he gradually grew into the gentle and steady boy in the future.

"I still hate myself," he said palely, "if I hadn't left that day, even if I had been a little closer..."

Li Yuan looked at him, his straight spine was as steady as a mountain, "It wasn't your fault, on the contrary, you avenged them, and you did a good job."

Su Xuechan forced a smile.

"This is... the current situation of the Yaozu..."

Li Yuan saw a strange fire in his eyes.

It was a fire intertwined with unwillingness and expectation, forbearance and anger.

By coincidence, he actually endured the severe pain of the sea of ​​consciousness, and stretched out his hand to cover the back of his hand.

"Don't worry."

Su Xuechan shuddered all over, Li Yuan's palms were hot, and the temperature in his words was also hot. His heart trembled slightly, and a hazy sweetness of joy gushed out from the bitter and cruel memories and the sourness of infatuation.

Even if he has been hurt like that, even if his heart belongs to him... But as long as he makes a movement, a look, or even a word, his mind will still be restrained by him, and will not be affected by reason.

Li Yuan quickly withdrew his hand, he opened his mouth and wanted to say something more, but in the end he just nodded.

That's it, that's fine.