Yaozun

"What, you won't?" Su Yao was a little dizzy.

Hands hurriedly wrote a few words in the air, there were many uncommon words, so Su Yao had to ask Miss Chen for help.

This excitement is quite interesting, Chen Zi glanced at it, and translated: "It says it can only write these things, how to practice and control it is a matter of the brain."

Su Yao actually felt that the logic made sense for a while, and then asked: "Yes, you are a hand, you should have used the law of control, right?"

Shaking his hands again and again, he wrote a few more words hastily.

Chen Zi laughed out loud: "It says it can't, this exercise is the source of all dharmas, the mystery of the peerless, learn it, you can understand the principles of the earth, rule the gods of all ages, you can prove the way, reach the other shore, and never die The primordial-level kung fu that is immortal and lives the same as the heavens and the earth, learned to control the movement of the eyes on their own, without the need for hands."

Su Yao was helpless: "OK, I understand. I can't count on you. After all, this kind of boast... Anyway, my own father would definitely not write it."

Chen Zi was also overjoyed: "It's so interesting, it's so powerful, senior hand, how did you get yourself to have only one hand left?"

Su Yao couldn't help laughing too.

My hands became anxious, and I was still writing something.

Chen Zi smiled and said: "It said there is absolutely no falsehood. It suppressed all ages. It has the most talented talent in all ages, and has won the admiration of countless beauties... Pooh, cough, sorry, I can't hold back, you continue to write, continue to write ..."

The more I wrote, the more angry I became, and finally I stopped writing at all. I was so angry that I kept scratching the wall, and it took a few strokes to tear through the wall.

"Okay, don't be ashamed, don't lose your hands, this is someone's house." Su Yao went up to hold her hand, and comforted, "I didn't blame you, okay, okay, I believe this is the first method in the world from ancient times to the present. If it’s going to happen, don’t be in a hurry, if you don’t, you won’t, at worst, can you close your eyes before I get it done?”

The hand was aggrieved and angry, it lost its strength and fell into his arms, twitching and twitching, and it was a big blow.

Chen Zi laughed happily, but he still helped a little: "You don't have to worry, I do know that there is a magic that can cover up this detection method, and I will write it to you later."

Su Yao was a little embarrassed: "then I can only trouble you."

He needs literacy and learning the law most now, and he can repay the kindness when he has the opportunity in the future, but now, naturally, he can learn as much as he can, and it is not the time to be polite.

"It's just a small matter, let's continue, first check yesterday's homework, and write out all the characters learned yesterday." Chen Zi took out a pen and paper and put it on the desk, "I'll check it, and then I will teach you new characters. "

Su Yao took the pen, put the broken hand in her arms aside, picked up the pen and concentrated on writing silently.

His brushwork is superb, showing his years of skills, and he has learned very solidly. According to the order of Chen Zi's teaching, from beginning to end, he wrote out hundreds of words without a single stroke.

Chen Zi picked up the paper, looked at it carefully, and nodded in satisfaction: "That's right, you're right. If it's really the first time you're learning it, you have a pretty good talent."

But it's just not bad, after all, their aptitude for cultivating immortals is higher than that of the other, and it's not a rare talent to have a photographic memory.

"It's also your credit. When I become a master of calligraphy and painting, I will write for you for free." Su Yao is quite satisfied with herself.

Chen Zi snorted lightly: "Then I'll wait."

Then continue to teach him characters, and seeing how fast he is learning, he simply speeds up, like cramming, offering twice as much knowledge as yesterday.

……

After studying for almost a day, Su Yao walked out of Ms. Chen's room a little tired, and the broken hand seemed a little embarrassing. Wanting to save her image, she put the pot on the earthen stove outside the house for Su Yao early, and then put rice in the clay pot , washing rice, looks like a good family.

Su Yao told him not to be busy at first, but then he remembered an important thing, which made the smile on his face disappear gradually.

"Senior..." His voice was so dignified that he had to stop his hands and listen carefully.

"It's been so many days, have you washed your hands?"

His hands froze, and then he got angry, and pulled him back in front of Chen Zi, scribbling in the air, and pointing at Chen Zi.

Chen Zi continued to work as an interpreter with the mentality of watching the excitement: "I have mystical skills in my cultivation. I can eliminate all kinds of poisons and keep away from all dust. Why do you need to wash them? Besides, for those who cultivate immortals, it will be easy if they don't wash them for 50 years. I don't believe you. ask--"

Never would have thought that this joke would actually be seen on him. Seeing the finger pointing at him, Chen Zi suddenly stopped, and said with a sneer: "Don't drag people into the water, I have a portable spiritual spring, soak it every day to save me, don't The filth is innocent!"

She was so angry that she wanted to hit someone, but Su Yao quickly held her down. The latter said to Chen Zi a few times that she was sorry to disturb her, and then dragged her hands and left in a hurry.

Originally, I wanted to wash in the water tank, but there was only a sip of water left in it. Thinking about digging out snake beads and bear bile with my hands these days, I should go to the spring and get a bucket of water by the way—he hung down Eyelid, walked quietly to the spring in the back of the village, hiding from the villagers all the way, and finally succeeded in sneaking, first fetched water, then put his hands in the stream, and washed them carefully one by one.

Being pressed by Su Yao, not only did her hand not struggle, but she felt that she could wash it every day. It was rare to see A Yao approaching it so seriously.

Very satisfied, really fragrant.

It was cleaned up quickly. At this moment, someone's footsteps sounded next to her. Su Yao thought of her eyes, and lightly pursed her lower lip. One thing more is worse than one thing less. She hid behind the big tree next to her, and the three people embraced the thousand-year-old tree He will be covered tightly by the surrounding bushes.

The sound of fetching water came from behind, and Mrs. Ming's weary voice: "Master, this time there is not enough ore, and next month's food will not be available. You have hurt your vitality again. What should I do?"

"I'm fine," came the hoarse voice of Village Chief Ming, "Tomorrow, I'll go to the mountains to find some colorful silkworms, and I can exchange for some food. At least, I've passed this test."

"Can you please don't go!" Aunt Ming couldn't help but said, "I see that Fairy Chen is generous and treats A Yao differently. Can I ask A Yao to talk about it and help us tide over the difficulties?"

"Then Fairy Chen doesn't see us at all, so why bother yourself." The village chief said helplessly, "We are just miners in the fairy city, and Fairy Chen has an extraordinary background, so let's wait and see. A Yao is a good boy, he Know the severity."

"Oh, yes." Sao Ming's voice gradually faded away.

Su Yao slowly poked her head out from behind the tree, looked at the back of the village chief and his wife, and frowned slightly.

On Mrs. Ming's head, there was a wisp of blue aura among the white aura, while on the head of the village head, there was a streak of gray-black aura.

Su Yao lowered her head in confusion and asked her hands, "what do different colors of qi represent?"

The hand was silent for a few breaths, and slowly pointed to his eyes.

Su Yao shook her head and sighed: "well, I think too much. As a hand, how can you tell the color?"

He nodded his hand and gave him a thumbs up.

"Okay, let's go back."

One person and one hand sneaked quietly again, preparing to return to the lair.

At this moment, a soft and cute voice sounded: "Brother A Yao, what are you doing?"

As soon as Su Yao looked up, she saw the little girl A Luo bouncing over and looking at him expectantly: "Brother A Yao, the rattan ball you made for us last time was bitten by a mouse, can you give it to me again?" Shall we make one?"

Su Yao has a good impression of this little girl who took care of her at the beginning, so she naturally agrees.

He tore a few willow sticks, sat by the stream, squinted his eyes, and weaved them quickly.

There was a period of time when all kinds of art mix-and-match emerged in the art world. He was very fascinated by this kind of art, so he knew how to weave a little. Gas, what does this mean?

It would be great if there was an instruction manual for the exercises of the seniors.

A Luo's eyes and attention were completely on the rattan ball in his hand, but she didn't pay attention to Su Yao's sizing up.

Su Yao finally had a chance to take a good look at what she could see with this exercise.

The white air is not floating, but a wisp floating in the center of the eyebrows, and between A Luo's eyebrows, there is a pattern like a water wave, connecting with the green air, like a source.

Su Yao stretched out her hand and shook it in front of her eyes without any trace: "what, are you dumbfounded?"

When his finger touches that point of green energy, there is an invisible feeling like the repulsion of a magnet, which prevents him from approaching - he has a feeling that if he breaks through these repulsion forces forcibly, A Luo will be hurt.

A Luo grinned: "A Yao hurry up, everyone is waiting to play."

Su Yao withdrew her hand and smiled. He quickly finished weaving the ball and threw it with satisfaction: "I want it, call me brother."

"Brother Ayao!" A Luo shouted with little stars in her eyes.

Su Yao handed her the ball and flicked the little hair bag on top of her head with satisfaction.

"Brother is the best." A Luo gave him a hug in satisfaction, turned around and left bouncing around.

what.

At the moment when A Luo was satisfied, Su Yao sharply saw that the green aura on A Luo's head became clearer - although the size has not changed, it seems to have diverged, not a simple one.

Su Yao wanted to touch it again, but seeing that A Luo had already run away quickly, she smiled, forget it, anyway, she was not in a hurry.

He rubbed his severed hand in disappointment: "It would be nice if you could also smoke."

The broken hand thought for a while, and wrote a few words on his hand: I have no head.

It just so happens that he knows everything without an interpreter.

With a snort, Su Yao took it by the hand and left.

After returning home, he began to draw the star map with his hands again.

Su Yao glanced at the location of yesterday's star map, but found that there was nothing there, as if it had been completely erased.

"Do you want to update every day?" Su Yao squeezed her hands.

I can't understand with my hands, and I am still drawing pictures very seriously.

Su Yao stared at the star map of the star, which was the same as the last one. After looking at it for a while, she felt sleepy, so she ate and went to bed early.

This time, he dreamed again, dreaming that he returned to the earth.

He dreamed that he and his bad friend went out to shoot wild animals together. The bad friend approached wild big cats in various ways, wishing for the tiger to pose for a hard photo, and then the two were chased by the tiger for a long time.

No, how could a human outrun a tiger?

Then when I went back, I saw my father sitting alone in the living room, as if looking at someone's photo.

Well, my father is over 40, but he is more elegant, beautiful and temperamental than himself, what a good inheritance...

He walked over and found that his father was holding his own photo, and asked softly, "Ayao, are you over there, how are you doing?"

Where, Dad, I am by your side!

Su Yao couldn't help but say it out loud.

Dad's eyes sharpened suddenly, and he looked in his direction——

……

Su Yao sat up suddenly, looking left and right.

What I saw were still low beams, damp mud walls, and languid severed hands.

He is still in this world without water, electricity and WIFI.

Su Yao was in a panic, and in desperation, there were some grievances.

He wanted to go home, not cultivate immortality.

"what happened to you?"

He lightly poked the severed hand next to him, and the opponent twitched, as if it had been hollowed out.

The broken hand is paralyzed on the bed, like a dead hand, without any response to Su Yao's inquiry.

Su Yao pressed her finger for it: "Did you do something bad last night? How did you become so weak? Tell me honestly."

The severed hand didn't respond.

"Then you have a good rest at home today. I'll go to Miss Chen to study first." Su Yao said, putting on her coat and preparing to go out.

He sat up in shock, pulled Su Yao's coat tremblingly, and crawled into his lapel desperately.

"Hey, why do you have such a problem with Miss Chen? I think she's a nice person." Su Yao comforted her.

The broken hand is powerless to distinguish, but it just won't let go.

Su Yao followed him.

He went to wash rice and cook in the yard again, but he didn't seem to have much firewood, and he had to go up the mountain to make up for it later.

Just when he was busy with two meals a day, a familiar voice sounded behind him: "Brother A Yao!"

"Ah Luo, why did you come here so early." Su Yao got up and looked at the little girl, "I can't weave balls now, my brother has something to do."

"No!" The little girl shook her head vigorously, "We dug up some sweet grass roots to satisfy your hunger."

As she spoke, she raised her small face and held out a handful of thin grass roots that were stained with fresh soil.

Su Yao took it with a smile: "then let's wash it up and eat together."

"Okay." The little girl sat on the side, showing some yellow teeth.

Su Yao quickly washed the grass roots, put them in a small pottery bowl, and they ate them together. This is a snack that children in the village like. It has a sweet taste and can clean teeth. Su Yao just chewed two sticks casually. Ah Luo, on the other hand, chewed up the rest.

"Brother Ayao, I'm going to play." The little girl who finished chewing grass roots felt that she had done a good job.

"Wait a minute, there's some mud on your head." Su Yao gently reached out and stroked her forehead, "Okay."

The little girl ran away in a flash.

Su Yao lowered her head and looked at her slender fingertips with a solemn expression.

At that moment just now, when I touched the wisp of green air, without the previous repulsion, I touched it easily. The touch felt like touching an extremely soft feather.

then……

He picked up a small clod of soil in the courtyard, and lightly smashed it towards the small wild flowers in the corner of the courtyard.

call out!

The small clod of soil precisely hit the five-petaled flower, and the petals fell instantly.

This is a little game that children in the village like. Among them, Ah Luo is the most accurate in smashing, and he has never played this kind of game in his life-he was also a trap black hole when he was on the earth, even within one meter. I didn't get hit by anything.

But just now, he only touched Ah Luo's breath lightly, and he was already able to hit a hundred shots?

He threw another clod, which hit a small honey bee in the middle.

Lose it again!

Again!

In the end, he had lost all the small soil clods in the courtyard, and he was finally sure that he had really learned the skill of throwing hundreds of hits.

This technique is a bit too heaven-defying, right?

Just touch it!

He couldn't help raising his head and looked to the next door, where the purple air was still billowing like a mushroom cloud, and even mixed with golden lightning. In comparison, Ah Luo's green air seemed to have nothing.

If, if you can learn from this person, what a wonderful thing it would be.

He imagined Miss Chen smiling, and suddenly felt that she was simply too beautiful, unmatched by anyone in the sky and on earth.