Wolf boy

Zong Shuo could feel increasingly that his reason and body were gradually being swallowed up by the violent desire to kill.

There is no elixir to solve it, he can only recite the Heart Sutra silently, less use of swords and less human blood.

He once played a game of chess with the master in front of the Buddha. He played chess for more than ten years.With the Eastern Expedition and the Northern War, his evil spirit became stronger and stronger, and he became more and more depressed.It was originally Pingtai's black and white chess game, but he cut the white dragon, cut the black dragon, and killed him all the way. It can be called a bloody death game.

The eminent monk was silent, so he sighed and put down the chess pieces.Later, it is said that there is Mahuraka in Buddhism, who is one of the eight dragons, but destroys the precepts and flatters, hates more and gives less, guards against ghosts and gods, and hates insects entering his body and eats them.

The master said that his anger is poisonous like insects, gradually devouring people's hearts, if he doesn't quit his hatred, the poison will not stop, and he will gradually fall into ghosts and gods.

But in this world, he is destined to be at the center of the bloody storm, so what is he talking about to stop killing and avoid anger?Years of Buddhist music influence, is also in vain.

only now...

Zong Shuo looked at the young man squatting on the grass earnestly, wiping the child's feet and packing medicine, he gritted his teeth, and he would go if there was a chance of life!

Before everyone set off, Zong Shuo specially sent scouts to detect if there was any enemy around. However, they only found traces of a large group of troops stationed on a wide grassland. Looking at the firewood ash and food residues, it seemed that they had already left. It's been a long time.

So, they went in the direction pointed out by the Tianmu people, stopping and stopping along the way, half of them were discerning the way, and half of them were resting and cooling off.

The old Tianmuren took the water bag handed over by his grandson. The water bag was already scalding hot, and he had to let it dry in the shade before drinking it.

"Hey, this year is hotter than previous years, it's not a good sign." The old man sighed, and Xing Wu also tore off his clothes in the shade to wipe his sweat, "Hey, it's the first time for us bumpkins to enter the grassland. It’s too hot to live.”

Hu'er Zhahe and the Krets didn't speak a word. If it wasn't for the old and weak in the team to take care of, they could even keep marching in the desert, showing their physical strength.

And Ah He should be sewing at this time, he was still thinking while sewing, and looked at the feet of the child beside Ah Tong from time to time.Nuo Hai's injury has healed a lot. Although the high temperature was constant along the way, and it was only cooler at night, it was not easy for the wound to heal, but his self-healing ability is strong, and the wound medicine is overbearing, so he can already walk on the ground freely. .

It's just that there is only a pair of trousers that Ah Tong bought from the Qiang Department wrapped around his feet, and there are no shoes that a child like him can wear here.

Ah Hegai finally bent over his hulking waist, bit off the last thread, and silently handed a pair of simple Kret-style small cloth shoes to Hu'er Zhahe, urging him to give it to the child.

Suddenly Zhahe turned his head and saw Ah Tong and Nuo Hai squatting face to face at the corner of the stone wall together, with their heads down, not knowing what to do next, he thought the child was still mourning his father and was grieving?

But he still walked over, still thinking about how to talk to the child, should he comfort him first?The child didn't speak all the way, and they really didn't know how to comfort the little Kled.

It's just that before they got close to the two of them, suddenly he heard a burst of "hehehe" laughter, and when he looked carefully, Ah Tong's shoulders were shaking.

Before he could open his mouth, he saw a young man with braids holding up a straw stick, laughing and talking to Yueshi who was sitting cross-legged on the ground not far away.

"Zong Shuo! Look, the ants in this grassland are so big that they even eat grass roots!"

It turned out that one big and one small were squatting on the ground to feed the ants.But let alone, there is no one more suitable to take care of this child than Ah Tong.

This young man is both compassionate and open-minded, transparent and cute, lively and at ease, like the sun on the prairie.

Nuo Hai followed Ah Tong, relieved his worries a bit, and gradually opened up. His small body squatted by the edge of a nest of ant holes, watching Ah Tong feed the ants, the child finally raised his mouth slightly.

Zong Shuo was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, reciting the Heart Sutra silently, when he was called by Ah Tong, when he opened his eyes, he saw the young man smiling brightly, with his mouth wide open, holding a straw stick in his hand, giggling To show him.

So he unconsciously waved at Ah Tong, "Come here."

Ah Tong patted Nuo Hai's little head, and solemnly handed him the straw stick with the big ant lying on it, so while he was still standing, he slammed together, and saw that the child also had a serious face, and went on. Passed the grass stick.

It seems that the two of them are not passing a broken grass stick with ants on it, but some rare treasure...

After Ah Tong passed on the "treasure", he ran to Zong Shuo's side, and suddenly Zhahe took advantage of the situation and squatted in the position where Ah Tong was just now. Of course, his physique is not as good as that of Ah Tong, but like a big black tower. Living with children and ant holes.

It's just that Nuo Hai is not afraid. All the uncles in the clan have such a physique, and he will be so strong in the future.

Hu'er Zhahe reached out and handed the shoes to Nuo Hai, but Nuo Hai didn't dodge, but raised the stick with one hand, and picked up the shoes with the other.

"There is an ant on my left hand, so I can only receive your gift with one hand." So Hu'er Zhahe simply squatted on the ground to put on the shoes for the child.

Nuo Hai asked like a Kelie guy who wanted to remember his kindness, "The man at the top, what's your name?"

When the big man said his name, Nuo Hai realized it, and he nodded repeatedly, "So you are Hu'er Zhahe from the upper part."

The five-year-old thought about it and decided to complete his father's task, "Hey, Huer Zhahe, Kelei has moved to Tekeqin Valley."

Nuo Hai, who never liked words, actually explained their purpose of leaving the valley, the beautiful scenery of Tekeqin, one by one.

In the end, he said that if you want to go back to the tribe, you can take him with you. Both his father and his uncle are dead, and he doesn't know the way back.

As soon as the words were finished, such a tall and valiant man crouched awkwardly beside a pile of ant nests, with mixed feelings.

The ants on the grass stick gradually got full and climbed down, and walked to the child's hand. The child slowly lowered his palm, pressed his palm to the ground, and let the ant go away safely...

Ah Tong also came to Zong Shuo, Zong Shuo's sitting posture was a bit strange, "Is it comfortable to sit like this?" The man crossed his legs, with the palms and feet facing up.

"It's called Five Hearts Upward, and it's used for breathing and meditation."

Ah Tong doesn't know what is unintentional, he just thinks this posture is interesting, isn't it convenient for others to scratch the itch of the soles of the feet!He smiled and said such thoughts, then bared his small white teeth, raised his hands and rushed towards the man.

Zong Shuo couldn't maintain his posture any longer, so he simply grabbed Ah Tong who was throwing himself into his arms, he hummed, and turned to scratch Ah Tong's itch.The teenager's belly and creaking nest were the most unbearable to be touched, and after a while, the corners of his eyes were wet, and he began to beg for mercy.

"Hey ha ha, ah ha ha, don't tickle me, don't tickle me!"

Zong Shuo still didn't stop, he hugged the person, feeling a little better, under the cover of this shady rock, he put aside some heavy burdens for the time being, and secretly savored the honey dripping from the tip of the knife.

"Eh, eh! Hahaha, ears, ears!"

Ah Tong was so excited by the tickle that he couldn't control himself!

When Zong Shuo heard the words, he looked at the people around who were chatting, and then stopped.It's just that he still didn't let go of Ah Tong, the boy's body was hot.

"Hot or not."

But Ah Tong shook his head, "It's not hot, the pool next to my house is hotter than this, and the water sprayed out can cook the meat."

Ah Tong was lazy, and after he stopped laughing, he found a good place in the man's arms, leaned on it, looked up at Zong Shuo's chin with green stubble, and couldn't help but reach out to stroke it.

"Well, did you go to the holy mountain to get medical treatment?" Although no one told Ah Tong, he had already noticed it.

The man opened his mouth, and his chest vibrated slightly in Ah Tong's ear, "Yeah."

The boy refused to stop there, "What's wrong with you? Is it because you can't sleep normally?"

"Part of it." After pondering for a moment, Zong Shuo felt that the previous relationship was too complicated and reversed, and the human heart was full of blood and darkness, which was not worth talking about.

The more he knows, the person who is still unscrupulous in his arms, maybe he will be afraid, and maybe he won't provoke him indiscriminately. He is looking forward to it, but his heart is full of darkness.

Ah Tong didn't know where the "holy mountain" they were talking about was, but he had already made up his mind to follow.

"When we go back, I also promised to bring gifts to Ah Yun and the scholar." It's just that the grassland is not as rich and beautiful as he imagined, and it is indeed full of Gobi barren sand and yellow grass.

This made him naturally feel a little uncomfortable. He subconsciously felt that it shouldn't be like this, but he didn't know how to tell.

Zong Shuo nodded, but thought in his heart that it would be best if he could go back.

Everyone only rested for a short while before they felt that the wind was slowly starting to blow. It didn't take long for the hot wind to go from being soft to making people's robes rattle.

The old man looked at the energy between the sky and the earth with black and white eyes, and quickly waved to everyone, "Let's hurry up, I'm afraid there will be a storm in a while!"

Zong Shuo was ready to leave, "Is there any shelter nearby?"

The old man thought for a while, but nodded, "follow the wind, hurry up, and we can arrive in half a day." However, in half a day, the wind might also blow.

Zong Shuo looked at the old and the young around him, and decided to take shelter from the wind. If the wind and sand came up, these strong men could find a crevice in the rocks to hide, but the child's injury hadn't healed yet.

"Get on the horse!"

With an order, all the generals were ready immediately, and even the children were carried neatly onto the horse by Ah Tong, and put them in his arms to protect them.

So, everyone went down with the wind and rushed towards the depths of the dark grassland.

As the hurricane intensified, Ah Tong's wide-legged trousers were blown loudly, and he suddenly remembered something, "Hey!" He stopped holding the reins, and quickly reached out to cover his trousers, the pockets in his trousers were probably not It's about to blow away!

Um, that sign was secretly hidden in it by him...

The child looked at Ah Tong suspiciously, then leaned forward, stroked the horse's head, held the rein in his hand, and gave a "drive" sound, looking good.

Fortunately, the horse doesn't need to be controlled, it knows how to run with Wu Zai, if the boss speeds up, it will speed up, if the boss turns, it will turn.

The old man yelled until the wind blinded his eyes and filled the gaps between his teeth with sand.

"arrive!"

Ah Tong raised his eyes, his heart skipped a beat.Not far away, in the continuous grassland and mountains, an extremely tall grotto stands in the sky and the earth, with sails fluttering in the strong wind.