Does my Taoist companion remember me today?

The aunt threw the cloth towel on her shoulders, walked over, and asked curiously: "Which family's child is also very good-looking."

Seeing the conversation, the tea guest explained: "Where did the wild child come from? He looks like a human being. Isn't there a steep section of the Shenmu ladder? This kid may have a brain problem. I saw him a while ago, kindly I asked him if he wanted to carry him up, but he just ignored me. It’s been two months since he climbed the Shenmu ladder, and he fell down on that steep place a few times.”

The aunt sighed, "Why is he climbing that ladder? Poor."

"I don't know, he doesn't eat or drink, maybe it's a monster coming out of some corner, don't worry about it, ma'am, he will fall down after two days." Another tea guest interjected.

The aunt looked back at the child, and after scaring him away, he stopped in one place for a long time, saw the wooden stairs, groped the mountain wall, and walked up.The tea guest behind laughed and said, "Look, it's crawling again."

The wind blows over the mountain marks, rolling up the dust.

Hong Hong stumbled forward, wearing a fancy red coat, the coat was cut several times, and the cotton wool was exposed and turned gray and black.He raised his eyes to look at the long and endless misty mountain road, his eyes were bright and clear, as if covered with a layer of mist.He took a few steps forward, staggered, and the torn shoe was thrown a few steps away, obviously a little too big.

Seeing this scene, the people who went up the mountain to collect herbs with baskets on their backs laughed softly, shook their heads and ignored him, and continued to move forward.

It took Hong Hong a while to realize that his shoes were gone, and the holed shoes that were a few steps away seemed to him to be separated by a long distance of river water.After thinking for a while, he reluctantly removed his hand from the mountain wall, bent down, and timidly crawled over to retrieve the shoes.

This person who is used to going up and down at the foot of Misty Peak doesn't know that there is a child who jumped out of some rock on the Shenmu ladder. If you take him up the mountain with good intentions, you have to ignore him.A person walks a ladder for three or four days, and a child climbs a ladder for ten or twenty days.

According to legend, people who walked the Misty Mountain Road gradually became aware of this ladder-climbing child, and even stopped to look at the child when he was walking fast, and asked a few times when he was done. Walk.Those who walk slowly will catch up with the child and watch him walk slowly from stumbling to Fushan.

"Look at that kid, it's been ten days, how many steps have he walked?"

The companions smiled undisguisedly: "That's right, last time I went to the mountainside to collect medicinal materials, and when I came back, this child stepped on the empty space and fell down. Why didn't he get up and start again."

"Are you stepping on the ground? Then you can still climb up. The road you just passed is steep."

"It's okay, it's not the first time he fell."

The chatter and laughter got farther and farther away.The child stopped. He was sitting on a hanging ladder on the side of Misty Peak, watching his shoes finally broke and he could no longer wear them. His dirty face showed a blank look.The child looks exquisite, like a deliberately carved artwork, with just the right strokes and delicate eyebrows.

He couldn't wear the other rag shoe on his foot. He leaned against the mountain wall and looked at the neatly arranged rag shoes. His well-behaved feet were exposed. The feet were strange, and the knuckles and ankle joints were covered with white wood. wheel.The child moved his toes, and there was a faint sound from the joints.He seemed to be sure that he could continue walking, so he held on to the mountain wall and continued on the foggy road, not feeling hungry or cold.

The higher the Misty Peak, the steeper the mountain, the more difficult it is to walk.

Honghong managed to get over the steep slope that caused him to fall down the mountain several times, and the road ahead was endless.He felt very tired, but there were voices in his mind one after another asking him to go forward and go forward.

He is a puppet, and the master soul does not know which lonely ghost is. When he lives on him, he loses three parts of his sanity, ignorant, and ignorant of world affairs.All he knew was that his name was Hong Hong, and he was going somewhere to find someone.

Who are you looking for?I don't know, but when I think of it, I feel sad and happy.

After half a month, the busiest part of the road in Misty Peak has passed, and there is no more lively laughter around Hong Hong, and the words of passers-by who are not panting are separated by the descending clouds.

And on this day, there was a woman in a red dress beside the child.

The woman has a good figure and a face like a wild goose. She looked at the child curiously, watched him climb the mountain, and stared at his ankles, with a look of surprise on her face.

She couldn't help exclaiming: "Which family's puppet are you, you can walk so well without anyone pulling the strings."

"Hey, how did you pull off your skin? You look like a real child. If you weren't lifeless and the exposed limbs were puppet limbs, I would have thought you were a human being."

Hong Hong ignored her, and the girl walked up to him again, eager to hold the child's hand, and said, "This mountain road is so difficult, why don't sister lead you?"

The girl rolled her eyeballs, as if thinking of something, raised a smile, she stretched out her hand, and really held it.

Being pulled by the girl, Hong Hong instantly lost her balance and fell forward.The girl exclaimed in surprise, and hurriedly helped him up, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, are you going up the mountain? How about I take you up? If you keep going, you won't be able to walk for ten years?"

Hong Hong turned her head to look at the hand being held, and looked at the girl suspiciously.After he stood still, he tried to take a few steps forward, but he couldn't move.Only then did he realize that he was being held back and couldn't move.

He frowned and pursed his lips slightly, looking up at the girl.

Seeing this, the girl's heart softened.

She squatted down and picked up the child, "Sister took you up the mountain, your little eyes are almost watering, and my sister's heart softened when I saw it. What are you going up the mountain for, is your master up there?"

The girl also felt the child's dullness, she didn't care at all, she felt that the child was shy and very cute.She made her own way, held the child firmly, and said with frowning eyebrows: "It doesn't matter, we will go up the mountain to play, and then I will take you to find someone, but if you can't find it, it doesn't matter, sister has a lot of fun places, you If you like mountain climbing, you can go to my sister's place, although it's not as high as Misty Peak, but it's still worth climbing in five or eight years."

As soon as the words fell, she held the child's back with one hand, and her steps appeared suddenly, one step at a time, ten steps, no trace under her feet, afterimages passed by, a figure in a red dress floated in the mountains, and a girl's silver bell dangled faintly in the clouds and mist laughter.

☆, Misty Peak

In the girl's area, Hong Hong was brought to the top of Misty Peak.

On the top of Misty Peak, there is an endless sea of ​​snow. Snowflakes fall from the snow-white sky, and the water melts immediately.The word Misty is real, the extremely cold breath is covered with snow and snow, and the distance is vast and misty.Above Piao Miao is not a place where immortals live for a long time, and there is no one at a glance, and the wind howling in the ears is getting stronger and stronger.

Chu Yan left a line of footprints on the long snowy ground, and the ground far away was covered with snow.The child didn't know the extreme cold, and stepped on the snow with bare feet, as if melting.Chu Yan helped him close the neckline of the padded jacket, after thinking about it, she took a piece of warm jade from her body and hung it around the child's neck.

"The snow on Misty Peak won't stop, do you want to come with me, or are you looking for your master here?"

Chu Yan put her hands on the child's shoulders, lowered her eyes and smiled, "I was thinking too much, I'm afraid you don't understand anything. After a while, go see the uncle, if possible, let the uncle help you find someone, this misty They still know how much power there is at the top of the peak."

Hong Hong was dazedly led by Chu Yan to walk into Misty, the snow-covered ground was extremely difficult to walk, and the snow that melted in his joints made him unable to move his feet.Seeing this situation, Chu Yan bent down to sweep away the residual snow for him, and picked him up again.

She was very complicated in her mind, at first she thought that the child climbing the ladder was very funny, but when she got closer, she felt that the child was pitifully dull and stupid.This mountain is so difficult to walk all the way, cultivators have to lose some leg strength, let alone such a puppet who is not as ignorant as a five-year-old child.It's silly and painful.

Chu Yan didn't know who the child was looking for on this Misty Peak?She also couldn't accompany the child for too long, and she didn't come to this Misty Peak for fun.She was born in Tianxu Jiange, the first sword cultivator in the wilderness since she was a child. She is gifted and capable, and she is born to sense all spirits.The soul state that has been cultivated to the present is undoubtedly the proud son of heaven among the contemporary high schools.

There are many favored sons in the world of Taoism, and the purpose of her visit this time is to deliver a message for her father, to the youngest strongman of the same life in the Jiange—her uncle Ji Yu.

Uncle Ji Yu is the master of Yuheng Peak in the Tianxu Sword Pavilion. He practiced swordsmanship on a smooth path. Thousands of years ago, he stepped into the same-life realm in one fell swoop, and became one of the few strong people in the same-life realm in this wilderness.A sword of frost and cold resounded through the wilderness, and it was undoubtedly the No. 1 sword cultivator.A hundred years ago, the uncle left the Tianxu Jiange to retreat to this Misty Peak to consolidate his realm. Now that the Tianxu Jiange's centenary ceremony is approaching, the pavilion had to send a message to let him go back earlier.

Misty snow covered the road ahead, Hong Hong stared at Chu Yanxueli's feet in a dazed way, her childish eyes looked at the snow with novelty.Chu Yan stopped, put him on the snow, and when he stood still, she asked him, "Would you like to try, I won't hold you, and take a step or two?"

The child glanced at her when he heard the sound, then lowered his head to look at Xue.

"Did you come from Xishu? I have been curious about the mechanism skills in Xishu since I was a child. Your master is very ingenious. You are really like the little kid in our Jiange. When they first started holding swords, they are just like you. You are similar now. Seven or eight-year-old children are young, am I as cute as you when I was young? "

Chu Yan chattered endlessly, her eyebrows and eyes were curved very gently, and the child's slow and clumsy movements made her laugh a few times.

The Ice Cave said it was not far away, and Chu Yan followed the guiding sign left by her uncle to find it all the way.Looking in from the entrance of the cave, the walls of the cave in the mountain are all white ice, and through the ice surface, you can see ferocious scratches on the stone wall.In the world covered with white ice, the extremely cold breath surged to the entrance of the cave and roared out, and the shocking sword energy spread around, before reaching the entrance of the cave, it was difficult to move.

Chu Yan took a deep breath, pinched out a spell with two fingers to block the piercing sword aura, and pressed the child's head to her neck to protect him from walking in.

In the middle of the ice cave, the glacier frozen lake emits a slight white air, and the white bed of ice on the lake reflects a slight aura.Sitting cross-legged on the white wall bed was a man with white clothes and black hair, surrounded by swords.Standing beside him was a Xuanxiao sword weapon, the faint blue sword light was flowing, exuding an extremely cold air.

It was the natal sword of the man in white, named Shuanghan.

The frost sword is made of nine-day meteorite iron, and the sword body is covered with frost, and the extreme cold air of frost can be felt a few meters away.Frost-cold sword was inserted into the ice, standing beside Ji Yu, exuding sword energy one after another, which was more piercing and frightening than Misty Snow Sea.

Chu Yan turned her beautiful eyes, and raised her voice to greet: "Nephew Chu Yan, I have seen my uncle."

Hearing this, the man in white opened his eyes slowly, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and a handsome face.He looked towards the entrance of the cave with deep eyes, and saw two men in red, one big and one small were blocked from the sword energy.He slightly raised his hand to withdraw the frightening sword energy, and saw the faces of the two clearly, one was Chu Yan, the daughter of his senior brother.

And the other one was young and delicate, with a familiar look between his brows and eyes.

"Disturbing Master's Uncle's meditation, Master's rumors," the Tianxu Jiange Centennial Ceremony is imminent, Master's Uncle has been absent many times, Master especially confessed that only this time, Master's Uncle must not be absent. "

Ji Yu put his fingers together slightly, and the Frost Cold Sword rose from the ground, and put it in his sleeve, he said, "It's okay."

The child stared blankly at the scene in front of him, the sky was full of frost and cold and the sword energy was gone, only Ji Yu who was sitting cross-legged not far away was left in his eyes.Ever since he became conscious, a voice has been echoing in his mind, urging him to go to the extreme north, to the Misty Peak, to find someone.

Looking for someone, the soul of a lonely and wild ghost is pressed in the extremely narrow head.

The meaning that Hong Hong didn't understand suddenly became clear at this moment, the soul in her body was very happy, and unspeakable emotions spread from her heart to her whole body, her soul curled up in a ball, but she tried her best to break free from the faint shackles, think it out, think it out to see this person.

The soul led him all the way to the extreme north, trekking through mountains and rivers, and finally came here.The body is just a human puppet made by clever people in the wilderness, but the soul is the poor man who hides in the pit of sorrow and screams.The soul forcibly occupied the ownerless puppet body, but it was so self-defeating that it was only three points of sanity, half awake and half unconscious, sometimes clever, sometimes stupid and pitiful.

He couldn't come out, obviously weeping with joy, but he was uncontrollably sad.

The full moon hung in the sky, red scratches stretched the long skyline from near to far, and the dazzling light dimmed under the sky.The solitary light of the full moon shines on this land, there are evil ghosts howling, the gloomy wind passes by, the dead branches and leaves are blowing and falling all over the ground, and the smell of corruption quietly disperses.

Ancient Demon Abyss, the birthplace of all evil spirits.

In the gully of the devil's abyss where the wind blows, densely packed runes rotate, and the coercion of the word on the rune exudes unshakable divine power.The wild ghosts who lost their way carelessly were shaken out of their wits by the soaring demonic energy a hundred miles away. This is an out-of-this-world place left over from the ancient battle, and the living and the dead cannot enter.

The demons howled fiercely, the resentment of those who were born as evil spirits, and the mourning of those who would not go to hell.These grievances of life and death nourish the devils of all ages, and make those newborn inferior devils crawl up, baring their fangs and salivating.

Under the runes, a huge formation of coercion hovered, and the cold black iron chains were tied to the stone pillars, and the extending chains bound people's hands and feet.A man in a blood-clothed man with disheveled long hair, black hair covering his forehead, his hands and feet bound, his bare skin pale and sickly, leaning against the stone wall, his legs bent weakly, his hands hanging down naturally, looking up at the blood moon in the sky .

Suddenly his body trembled, and joy came from the depths of his soul, which caused him to burst into tears. He smiled wryly, and softly shouted as if nostalgic: "Senior brother..."

He waited for thousands of years, and finally saw the person in front of him again.

Hong Hong broke free from Chu Yan's embrace, and ran towards Ji Yu in a staggered manner, her stiff hands and feet could not be controlled, her small feet stepped on the smooth ice, and her knuckles covered with frost and snow could not move, which made her It was clumsy and funny, and it fell straight on the icy lake.

Chu Yan exclaimed, seeing the child fall hard to the ground, she took a few steps forward, then backed away.Her uncle didn't speak, and there were no waves in his deep eyes. He was looking at the child.

Chu Yan said cautiously: "This puppet was met by my nephew on the Misty Mountain Road. He insisted on going up the mountain, so my nephew brought him up to find someone."

Ji Yu looked at it for a while, then said in a deep voice, "It's the puppet of the Gu family."

He put his hand on his chin, raised one hand slightly, "child, come here."

In a hurry, Chu Yan was about to go over and help the child up.Ji Yu shook his head at her, and urged again: "Child, come here."

The child didn't understand the meaning of the words, and saw the person in front of him smiling at him, and his inner anxiety increased a little. He struggled to stand up, stretched out his hands to stabilize his body, and walked forward shaking.

However, after taking two steps, he fell again.

The two people present looked at him and walked for a long time.Finally, his immature hand rested on Ji Yu's raised hand, as if he had found the treasure in his life, a childish joyful smile appeared on his ignorant face, he bent his eyebrows, and pulled that hand to his own On the face, warm hands were attached to the cold puppet face.

The soul in Hong Hong's body trembled unceasingly, it was a long time meeting with nectar, and it also came true.

Ji Yu pulled him to his eyes, straightened the corners of his clothes with his own hands, looked at his dirty little face, and couldn't help smiling: "You red coat is really funny." Ji Yu rolled up his sleeves again, and stretched out his hand to wipe his face. , On the white puppet's limbs, a line of words slowly appeared.

The crane gave red.

Ji Yu stared at the words, thought for a while, and said, "The crane gave Hong, Gu Hezhi gave Hong, your name is Hong?"

No, that's not the case.

It's me, don't you remember me?

The child shook his head ignorantly, looked at the writing on his arm again, and pointed at himself with the other finger.

Ji Yu laughed, as if suddenly, "Are you red?"

The child nodded blankly.

"Gu Hezhi is also a novelty. He made a puppet, but he is a puppet with a heart, right? Honghong."

Ji Yu's eyes were intentional, looking into the child's eyes, as if he wanted to see through them.

☆、Tianxu Jiange

On the day Ji Yu set off to return to Tianxu Jiange, Chu Yan and Hong Hong were still playing in the snow outside the ice cave.

After a hundred years of retreat, I didn't have much to pack my bags. When I walked out of the ice cave, I saw a sea of ​​snow floating outside, and two people were nesting together in front of the ice cave.Hong Hong is still wearing the festive long coat, sitting in the snow, being blown by the cold wind, swaying, like a speck of vermilion in the snow sea, swaying with the wind, embracing red piles of snow.

Ji Yu lowered his eyes to look at him. Although this is a puppet, he is a puppet with a heart. He can be happy, angry, sad, laughing and sad, which is very novel.

It's not like Hong Hong has nothing to do while sitting on the snow, the snow is buried in his ankles on his little wooden wheel, which makes him unable to move.He stretched out his little finger angrily, and wiped away the residual snow bit by bit.

After he finished wiping off the snow, he realized that Ji Yu was standing beside him looking at him for a long time, then hurriedly got up from the snow, looked up at the man in white with a smile on his face.

Seeing Chu Yan at the side, she couldn't help covering her mouth and laughing: "Hong Hong really likes Master Uncle, maybe she just came to see you."

Ji Yu laughed and asked, "Why are you calling Honghong?"

Chu Yan waved her hand slightly, and said: "The uncle called him Honghong that day, and he seemed to think that he should be called by this name, and he should not be called by another name. If he called Honghong, he would look at you. A name, catchy and cute, why not call it Honghong."

Ji Yu didn't know why he blurted out these two words that day, but when he thought about it for a while, he felt very familiar.It suddenly occurred to him that there seemed to be such a person in his memory.

When the cold wind passed by Tianxu Jiange, the crabapple flowers fell one by one, and with someone in the snow, the snow was red, and the depth of the falling flowers was surrounded by red piles of snow.

Ji Yu shook his head and laughed, looked down at Honghong, and asked, "Honghong, how about going to Tianxu Jiange with my brother?"

Chu Yan was startled and said shamelessly when she heard this, even a thousand-year-old would not blush and call her brother.

The child didn't know what was going on, so he pulled Ji Yu's clothes tightly, but he didn't want to let go.

Tianxu Jiange is located in the east of the mainland, close to the East China Sea, with a steep peak.The place where Tianxu Sword Pavilion is located is called Tianxu Sword Mountain, which is surrounded by seven peaks.Since the opening of the wild world, the Tianxu Jiange has been passed down from one generation to the present. It has been the chief sect in the wild continent for thousands of years. It is famous for its sword repair and builds its foundation with sword cultivation.

Tianxu Sword Mountain is the top of the East China Sea, it is slightly inferior to Misty Peak, and it is not as snowy as Misty. Tianxu Sword Mountain has four distinct seasons, spring comes and autumn goes.Since its establishment, it has been passed down to more than ten generations of sword cultivators, and it has been passed down for tens of millions of years. It has a strong foundation and a resounding reputation.The sect master is Chu Hanqiu, one of the most powerful people in the wilderness continent, the master of Ren Tianxu's sword pavilion, the master of Tianshu Peak's lineage, and Chu Yan's father.

The three of them returned to the Tianxu Jiange with their swords, and the Tianshu Pavilion on Tianshu Peak had already set up tea and waited.

As soon as Chu Yan returned to Jiange, she went to the library to return to her order, but Hong Hong didn't want to go with her, so she had to follow Ji Yu to Tianshu Pavilion.There is a man standing outside Tianshu Pavilion, who looks middle-aged, with white temples, white hair, and an amiable face.

After entering the cabinet, Ji Yu found a place to sit, let Hong Hong sit on his lap, and teased him with a spiritual fruit.

When Chu Hanqiu saw it, he closed his eyes and shook his head, and said: "You are thousands of years old, and you are still playing with puppets like a kid, don't you want to get some rouge clothes and help him dress up like Yan'er when he was a child?" ?”

Ji Yu raised his head and said, "Senior brother is right, and later I will go to the mortal world to pack up some rouge to play."

Ji Yu is a man who does whatever he wants, and doesn't have the attitude of the strong Gao Ling. Whenever he meets a brother who cares about his heart, he will always say a few words.

Chu Hanqiu raised his beard slightly, pointed at Ji Yu and let go and sighed, "I hope you will make some progress after a hundred years of seclusion, how can you go back as you live?" He didn't know how to describe him as a Sanxian junior. There is no valid reason.

"Cultivators should live up to their original aspirations, and if the younger brother's mind is like this, the original aspirations are not far behind." Ji Yu said.

Chu Hanqiu heheed twice, "Nonsense."

Chu Hanqiu saw that Ji Yu was playing with the children happily, so he didn't intend to say anything more, just handed him a bamboo slip, and said in a deep voice: "In another month, there will be a hundred-year ceremony every hundred years, and this event will be included in it." , although I will leave it to your junior sister to take care of it, but since you are back, you can help her in your spare time."

Hearing this, Ji Yu said casually, "The Gu family in Xishu, have you been invited?"

Chu Hanqiu didn't expect him to ask this question, so he said without thinking, "Come on, it's strange to say, the Gu family hasn't come here for hundreds of years, this time not only was invited, but Young Master Gu came."

Ji Yu lowered his eyes, watching Hong Hong holding the spirit fruit, not knowing what to say.

Chu Hanqiu said again: "Gu Hezhi has a strange and casual nature, which is a bit similar to you, but in the past thousand years, he has restrained his temper and concentrated on the way of a puppet. It's strange that you mention it like this. I always feel that Gu He It's because of you."

Ji Yu was puzzled and asked, "Why?"

Chu Hanqiu stroked his beard and replied, "When the invitation to Tianxu Jiange passed by, Gu Hezhi asked about your attendance. You haven't participated in it for hundreds of years, and you didn't tell her the situation. Gu Hezhi seemed to ask casually. , You mentioned it today, and I have a little doubt."

"Maybe I'm looking for you Xiaoxu."

Ji Yu was puzzled, Chu Hanqiu shook his head angrily when he saw this, "I was careless, you have already forgotten all the past, and Gu Hezhi's friendship has been completely forgotten."

Tianxu Jiange Yuheng Pavilion on Yuheng Peak is Ji Yu's residence.Ji Yu went out for a hundred years, and the children of Yuheng Pavilion had cultivated to a higher level. They did not accept newcomers for a hundred years. Compared with other peaks, it was not very lively.

After returning to Yuheng Peak, I ordered to go down to deal with the century-old affairs. By the time the handover was over, two days had passed.

Hong Hong followed beside her, changed into the disciple uniform of Tian Xu Jiange, and cleaned up, but she was cute and delicate, with a slight familiarity between her eyebrows and eyes.Yuheng Peak has not seen a newcomer for a hundred years, and now the master of Yuheng Pavilion has brought back a child, and the brothers in the peak agree from the bottom of their hearts that this child is the junior brother.

In the past two days, Ji Yu was busy with affairs, and the children in the peak also met Hong Hong several times, giving gifts casually, and some even pinched Hong Hong's little face directly, feeling that this child is cute and soft, a group of elders They also softened their minds, wishing to meet several times a day.

Hong Hong took something and didn't know what to do with it, so she brought it to Ji Yu.

Ji Yu also found it strange that Hong Hong came here every day, either wearing flowers on her head, or some man's small coat, and once looked at him ignorantly with her cat mustache.

Ji Yu thought to himself, if he had a child, it would probably be as cute as Hong Hong.

After Ji Yu was busy with his affairs, he didn't want to go to the Yaoguang Pavilion to help his junior sister share the ceremony, so he took the Frost Cold Sword and went to the Sword Discourse Arena every day to watch the disciples practicing swords in the pavilion.Hong Hong also followed him. The seven or eight-year-old child was wearing a student uniform and pulled Ji Yu's hem, watching his brothers and sisters practicing swords, without blinking, very serious.

Ji Yu looked at the novelty, flipped through the ring, and saw a small wooden sword in a dusty corner.

A small wooden sword, held in Hong Hong's hand, fits perfectly, as if it was tailor-made.

Ji Yu thought to himself, when will I still have such a gadget in my ring?

Hong Hong looked at the sword in her hand, and stabbed forward tentatively, her figure and posture were decent.

Ji Yu was very supportive, applauded and said: "Honghong is so amazing."

Hearing this, Hong Hong's hand holding the sword tightened a little, her expression was somewhat like that of a free and unfettered swordsman, and she stabbed a few times more seriously.

When Chu Yan was far away at Tianshu Peak, she heard that Yuheng Peak had a cute junior brother, and she practiced swords with her brothers and sisters every day at the Sword Discourse Arena with a wooden sword.Chu Yan came to the Sword Discourse Arena during morning practice, and found the little one among the crowd.

Her uncle, Ji Yu, didn't go to Yaoguang Peak to prepare for the ceremony, but stood beside the child with arms folded, watching the child play with the sword one after another, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, looking relaxed.

Hong Hong practiced her sword very seriously, but she accidentally used too much force, and when she pounced forward, the little wooden sword flew several meters away.

The senior brothers and sisters beside him did not dare to stop, watching the child propped on the ground with his hands on his knees, his face slightly wrinkled, the corners of his mouth slightly lowered, looking like he was about to cry, it was both funny and itchy.

Standing aside, Ji Yu couldn't help laughing out loud. He pointed to the wooden sword in the distance and said, "Hong Hong, your sword is flying, don't you want to pick it up?"

Hong Hong turned her head and looked at him with a face full of tears.

Ji Yu didn't help him pick up the sword, just looked at his appearance like crying or not, thinking that the puppet couldn't cry, otherwise the child must have watery eyes, extremely wronged, this appearance is really very familiar.

Looking at the two, Chu Yan sighed inwardly, walked over to pick up the sword, helped Hong Hong who was kneeling on the ground, and helped him dust off his body.

Hong Hong took the wooden sword and hugged the sword in her arms with an aggrieved expression on her face.

Chu Yan softened her heart: "Good boy, Hong Hong is not sad."

Ji Yu was on the side, and said with a smile: "Honghong is an older child, she will be ashamed if she cries."

Hearing this, Hong Hong sniffed, not daring to feel sad.

Chu Yan held back the desire to stare at others, said a few words to her playful uncle in her heart, and patted Hong Hong's back again and again to calm his emotions.

"You can't do this. You are too used to him. How can a boy grow up if he doesn't roll in the mud and fall completely?"

Chu Yan sighed: "Uncle, Hong Hong doesn't understand anything, she can't talk, she can't cry, and you brought him here to practice swords not long after he just left, how can you take care of a child like this, how can I? Take Honghong to Tianshu Peak, where there are many juniors and sisters, they will hurt the children."

Hong Hong seemed to understand Chu Yan's words, but she didn't listen to the first half, and only wanted to take him away.He was so frightened that he immediately broke free from his arms, and ran to Ji Yu's side, holding the small wooden sword in one hand, and tightly pulling Ji Yu's clothes with the other.

Chu Yan: "..."

Ji Yu clenched his fists and put a smile on his mouth, and said, "You saw it too, Hong Hong sticks to me, and I can't bear to go to Tianshu with you, isn't it, Hong Hong."

Listening to Ji Yu's beating tone, Chu Yan restrained her emotions and said relaxedly: "Uncle, when I was passing by about the matter at Yaoguang Peak, Uncle Yunyao asked me to ask, when will you go?"

Ji Yu is used to being free, and he finally finished his work for several days, and he hasn't had enough time to relax. How can he go to the Yaoguang Peak to work as a coolie? He pretended not to hear Chu Yan's words, and looked sideways at the child who was looking at him pitifully. Ask: "Honghong, my brother took you to see the cranes elsewhere, it's really beautiful."

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☆, childhood sweetheart

The crane was ignored, and the disciples of the Royal Beast Garden took the crane out for a stroll.

Ji Yu took Hong Hong back to the residence, and dug out the playthings from the world brought back by someone from the house, a pile like a hill.Hong Hong sat beside her, taking one and putting the other away.Ji Yu lay on the wooden board with his arm pillowed, watching Hong Hong play.

Ji Yu doesn't know how to take care of children. He himself is a child who can't grow up, loves to play and make trouble, and doesn't know how to measure.

Therefore, the way he plays with Honghong is more to play with him, or take him to play, and he doesn't want to teach him, but just, how Ji Yu plays, Honghong also plays along.Lying down, Ji Yu thought about the red cat's whiskers a few days ago, and the more he thought about it, the more itchy he became, so he flipped through and took a Danqing pen from the ring, and raised his hand to greet Hong Hong.

Seeing Ji Yu recruiting him, Hong Hong got up from the pile of toys, ran to his side, and sat watching him.

Ji Yu asked Hong Hong to lie down like him, Hong Hong did it obediently, and looked at Ji Yu with wide eyes.

Ji Yu restrained his smile, took the Danqing pen and began to draw on the red face.Hong Hong felt itchy, and raised her hand to touch it, but Ji Yu held her hand down, and Ji Yu coaxed softly: "Hong Hong, don't touch it, brother is finished painting now."

Hong Hong didn't know what painting was for, but Ji Yu told him not to touch it, so he just lay down obediently.

Ji Yu took the Danqing pen and drew one stroke after another. Looking at his paintings during the period, he couldn't restrain his smile.

He finished the painting and asked Hong Hong to continue playing.

Hong Hong got up and looked at him, and stretched out her hand to poke Ji Yu's dimples, once and for all, it was so much fun.Ji Yu saw the cat face he drew, and it got more and more funny the more he looked at it.Seeing him laughing, Hong Hong stretched out her hand to poke, laughing and poking each other, having a great time playing.

Ji Yu was tired from playing, so she asked Hong Hong to find something to play with, closed her eyes and rested herself, and lay down to sleep.

Hong Hong was no longer interested in the pile of playthings, and sat next to Ji Yu, watching Ji Yu sleep.Seeing people with their eyes closed, he didn't want to disturb him, so he just watched quietly.

The longevity tree in front of the gate of Yuheng Pavilion made a rustling sound, and the leaves fell slowly.A flying crane landed in the small courtyard, spread its wings and croaked, then turned its head to look at the two people on the distant pavilion, took a short rest and flew away again.

Hong Hong was deaf to foreign affairs, he looked at the Danqing pen that was thrown aside, and curiously picked it up to have a look.

He tilted his head to look at the sleeping Ji Yu, and holding the pen, he made a fool of Ji Yu's face.

One stroke after another, so interesting.

People in Yuheng Peak hadn't seen the pavilion master bringing his younger brother out to play since yesterday, and the atmosphere of sword training in the Sword Discourse Arena was a bit sluggish.And the pavilion master of Yuheng Peak, holding the mirror with a gloomy face, looked at himself in the mirror whose face was covered with ink marks.The culprit is red, with a cat face, holding the longevity fruit that fell from the longevity tree, and tilting his head to look at Ji Yu who is looking in the mirror.

The ink of the Danqing pen can be washed away in three days.

Ji Yu and Hong Hong, one with a face full of ink, and the other with a cat face, sat under the longevity tree, staring wide-eyed.

And in the distant Primordial Demon Abyss, the blood-clothed man under the giant formation picked up dead branches and sketched on the ground.He has disheveled hair and shawls, covering his eyebrows and eyes, revealing pale thin lips, pursing a half-smile.

Ji Yu doesn't go out to meet people, so only he and Honghong are left in Yuhengfeng.Although Hong Hong is cute, she is a child after all, so she has a playful heart.When she didn't go out on the first day, Hong Hong could still play in her plaything pile peacefully, even if Ji Yu threw down the fun Danqing pen.On the second day, Hong Hong remembered the crane that she hadn't seen a few days ago, and ran to Ji Yu's side, dancing and performing the crane.Ji Yu leaned against the pillar and squinted. After Hong Hong performed once, she was asked to perform a second time, and a third time...

When the child was awkward, he thought that Ji Yu would take him to see the flying cranes, but Ji Yu only wanted to amuse the child to pass the time.

Later, Honghong ignored Ji Yu.

Ji Yu tried every means to get the children of Yuheng Peak to bring a child who was about the same age as Honghong.The child's name is Yu Kun, Kong Kong is not a disciple of Yuheng Peak, but a closed disciple of Daoist Yunyao of Yaoguang Peak, he is only twelve years old, looks like a teenager, and has a child's heart.It was the first time for Hong Hong to meet a child of the same age. She hid behind Ji Yu and looked at Yu Kong with her head.

Yu Kun was optimistic and active, bowed in front of his elders, and stared at the little figure curiously.

Ji Yu looked at the movements of the two children and said, "Yu Kun will temporarily practice at Yuheng Peak during this time. If there is anything you don't understand, you can ask the elders in the peak." After finishing speaking, he paused and hesitated to speak Said: "There is a child who is ignorant of age, but there is no peer of the same age in Yuheng Peak, if Yu Hongruo can, he will take care of this child for the uncle? How about it?"

Yu Kun looked curiously at the figure behind Ji Yu, nodded, and said, "Master, don't worry, Kun will teach my junior brother well."

Ji Yu smiled.

As a result, Yu Kong became Hong Hong's playmate.

When Ji Yu went to the back of the Sword Discourse Arena, there was no small figure.The martial arts disciples at the Sword Discourse Arena were really itchy, so they asked a close disciple to ask. When Ji Yu heard it, he was happy, and told Hong Hong's whereabouts to the Royal Beast Garden without saying a word.

Therefore, after the Sword Discourse Arena, the Yushou Garden became another place for the disciples of Yuheng Peak to go. In a land of spiritual grass, birds and beasts, they found a child running behind the crane.The brothers and sisters loved it so much that they couldn't bear to go up and disturb the two children playing, so they secretly watched.

Although Yu Kun is small, unlike Hong Hong, she has already reached the stage of cultivation, so she can't slack off.Every day I accompany Hong Hong to the Royal Animal Garden to play, and Yu Kun finds an open place to sit with his heart turned to the sky to gather Qi.When Hong Hong saw the crane for the first time, she was terrified and did not dare to go forward.Fortunately, the crane was spiritual, stretched out its neck and rubbed the child's cheek.

Probably because the first experience was wonderful, Hong Hong's eyes widened, and she took the initiative to go back, scaring the crane back a few steps.

Yu Kun opened his eyes and saw that the crane flew away, and Hong Hong stretched out her arms to reach the unreachable wings.

Yu Kun got up and took out a small doll from his pocket. It was an ordinary puppet, and even the corners were poorly stitched. Yu Kun wiped the puppet carefully, walked to Hong Hong, and pulled him to sit on the grass. , happily handed the puppet to Honghong.

Hong Hong shook her head, took the plaything, and looked at Yu Kong puzzled.

Yu Kun blushed a little, he hesitated and said: "This... my mother embroidered it, let me show you, and I will return it to me later!"

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