Peach Wood Sword

The situation is changing, and the innocent building is suddenly involved in the vigorous mist.

After brewing coffee for the boy that day, but unexpectedly a black poisonous snake hovered from the cup, the smile on Tianshi's face disappeared embarrassingly.He regained his unsmiling self during the Great War, dealing with old books that recorded ancient forbidden techniques day and night, and had no time to take care of the poor boy.

When the boy was bored, he secretly read through the introduction to alchemy and the introduction to spells that the celestial master had piled up beside the fireplace, and found the most useful thing in it—how to make amulets.

The upright boy like a mallet does not have the consciousness to send flowers and diamond rings, but he firmly believes that the safety of his sweetheart is the most important thing.

After all, seeing his adoptive father frowning every day, as if he was in danger of life and death, made him feel distressed.Once, Tianshi was tired of reading and fell directly on the sofa by the fireplace, sleeping unconscious. The young man approached him quietly, trying to put a blanket on him.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he stepped on the blanket, he seemed to have stepped into some kind of enchantment. Tianshi suddenly opened his eyes filled with black air, his pupils shrunk tightly into a thin slit, and there seemed to be a little red light inside. Like a wild wolf grinding its teeth and sucking blood, it is growling in a low voice to threaten its intruders.

The boy was too frightened to go any further, and the two confronted each other for a long time before they heard the boy probing: "Father?"

He didn't call Dad directly, because at this moment, the Celestial Master seemed to have been taken away, and his eyes were clearly the darkness of another stranger's bitterness and hatred. The carving knife slashed and cut into some kind of strange dead thing, which seemed alienated and unfamiliar.

When Tianshi heard his address, his eyes were blank for a moment, and his thin lips were slightly parted, as if he was racking his brains to compete with his memory.Then the black mist gradually dissipated, and those bright eyes looked at the young man calmly again, but at this time the eyes were very tired.

Hiding the edge of the sword that he had unsheathed unknowingly back to his side, and as if nothing had happened, he put the bloody palm that was tightly gripping the blade behind his back. He murmured in a low voice: "Son, come here."

At this moment, the young man didn't have the time to ponder over the question of titles, so he hurriedly came to Tianshi's side in fear and trepidation, and quietly looked at the handsome man with messy hair and a haggard face, his heart seemed to be sharp, stabbed coldly, and twitched. There was a throbbing pain.

However, before his heart ached for a long time, he heard a gust of wind passing by his ear, and then his head and torso were gently pressed down by the Celestial Master until it reached the Celestial Master's chest.

The celestial master lost his eyes, tightened his arms, and helplessly hugged the young man whose face was so hot that he couldn't find it. He opened his mouth, not knowing what to say, so he just stared at the dark ceiling silently, and with a Hugging the bewildered young man with such inhuman strength was like holding on to the last straw in his life.

The blood in the boy's ears roared violently, and at the same time, his cheek was pressed against the thin soft cloth on Tianshi's chest, and he could almost feel the man's overly hot body temperature and quiet heartbeat. It was out of control, so I had to bite the bullet and hum in a low voice: "Dad?"

Tianshi let out a groan, and belatedly let go of his hand, making the young man who was about to explode on the spot stand up, and stretched out his hand to cool his feverish neck.

The young man was in a hurry when he suddenly heard the deep voice of the Celestial Master, like a gleam of light in the dark night, penetrate into his itchy ears: "Boy, if the adoptive father has done something utterly devoid of conscience, will you still forgive me?"

He turned his head abruptly, and looked into the vortex-like eyes of the celestial master, the eyes were like stars sinking into the ocean, light lost and brightened.

Without hesitation, the young man straightened his body, and under the reflection of the flames, his young face was a bit serious as he hit the south wall, and his expression was a bit like the all-powerful celestial master back then: "My father, you taught me to be with you since childhood." The people are good and do things for the people, isn’t that what the Tao is like? There is a saying to cultivate one’s morality, regulate one’s family, rule the country and the world. You raised me, and I should be the person who understands you best. There is not a single word in these nine-character mantras. follow."

He paused, took a deep breath, and spit out each word one by one: "Based on what I know about you, you are definitely not a bad person who kills and set fires and commits all kinds of crimes."

Tianshi's dim pupils lighted up for a few seconds, but then fell into boundless darkness again.He nodded sourly, squeezed the boy's hand lightly to show his understanding, then wrapped himself in the old cloak, wrapped himself into a safe shape, and said sullenly: "That's good. Good boy, go to bed .”

After the lights were all extinguished and the hut was once again plunged into thick darkness, the Celestial Master opened his eyes, and the black mist lingered again.Tianshi frowned, his forehead was so headache that a thin layer of sweat broke out, he put his palms together in front of his heart, and whispered the incantation.

Just for a moment, a thought flashed through his mind:

If being a father really bears the eternal infamy for such a day, can you really see my filth as a fleeting thing at that time?