Chapter 1100

When yuntianhe's father was still there, he did many chores in his life. At that time, he was busy, and yuntianhe followed behind his ass. When father and son were busy, they talked a lot of things as soon as they asked and answered.

With this boy's careless temperament, many things have been heard and won't be remembered at all. Now he lives alone. In the past, he had to do everything he could get for nothing. His father would buy carpenter's tools, chisels and planers, and then drag an axe to cut wood. Cut down a useful piece of wood. Yuntianhe remembers that the fallen trees need to clean their branches, tie ropes, and drag them to the flat ground in front of the wooden house for processing. After busy, several processes are in place. A beautiful and durable wooden bowl takes ten days to finish.

When he tried to make a wooden bowl by himself, those small memories came to his mind. He saw, heard, smelled, smelled and touched. The smell and feel of this piece of wood were as familiar as an old friend he had not seen for many years. He still remembered that he would sit at the end of the wood. His father pulled the rope and dragged the wood at that end. He was like sitting in a small boat. Now he can also cut wood alone and have strength to drag huge trees, but his father Yun Tianqing will never come back. He sat on a small stool, carved a bowl and talked to him.

About this is what happens after people die. Yuntianhe has never read a book and is not educated. He only knows a lot of the truth about life from his out of tune father, so many things in the world are novel to him. He once heard his father say that when people die, they will become ghosts and wander into the ghost world. They will settle their actions in the ghost world all their life. When they repay their sins, they can be reborn. He is missing, and he doesn't know whether his father Yun Tianqing has returned to reincarnation.

But he thought again: since people are dead, they will become ghosts. If ghosts can still talk and survive, isn't it equivalent to not dying?

Yuntianhe has such an idea. It's really precious like gold. It's because this ordinary idea in life leads to countless meditation, which is very helpful to his Kendo practice.

Since he thought that after death, the soul would become a ghost, and the ghost would be reborn into an adult, wouldn't it be eternal?

Then he thought: isn't the human body like clothes for the soul, which will be removed after wearing for a period of time, and then put on again? In this way, when people live, they have no memory of previous lives. For themselves, this life is all, but after death, they have to settle the sins of their life from the beginning. The reincarnation of each life is inseparable and interrelated with each other. So, what kind of existence is man living?

Is it like a dream? Wake up after death, aftertaste what you saw in your dream, and then pat your ass and go into the next reincarnation.

Yuntianhe's mind burst out, and many ideas that he didn't have in the past burst out. Soon he was confused again.

Perhaps at his innocent and pure age, it is difficult to think deeply. He is not a genius with much wisdom and near demons. The truth in the world can't be understood for a moment.

However, he also has an extraordinary ability, that is, to use the sword instead of language. Since he was too depressed to think of it, he simply used the sword to think for himself.

Immediately he put aside the wooden bowl and immediately waved the "this is a sword" used to carve the bowl in his hand. The sword pill flew out of the sword bag around his waist and jumped and soared with his body method.

He danced happily and exhausted at last. He didn't think of a thing or two. On the contrary, he had a sweat on his body and his mind was empty. In that case, he had no worries and worries and was happy again. Unknowingly, another bud point will appear in the entry of kendo, and a world-shaking sword technique will be formed in the future.

In this way, while working, he practiced martial arts. Suddenly, winter went and spring came. Unknowingly, yuntianhe spent the first lonely winter of his life.

The days passed by like this day by day, as if there was no end. There was such a person on the mountain. Except that the residents of Taiping Village at the foot of the mountain guessed, only the wind and the moon knew the rest. Yun Tianhe enjoyed himself. With the development of his martial arts, he became proficient in various labor skills.

With his induction to the Qi mechanism of all things on qingluan peak, he has an excellent grasp of physical properties. He can detect the usefulness and changes of every plant, tree and sand. Soon he learned a lot of miscellaneous farming knowledge by himself. For example, simple farming, plate building, mining, metallurgy, hunting, carpentry, weaving, carving, cooking, incense making, etc. there are hundreds of workers in the world, and he alone is comparable to a hundred craftsmen from all walks of life. In addition to medical skills and literature, which he seldom dabbles in, he still doesn't know much. He can take charge of everything else.

Now he lives more and more freely in the mountains. The original wooden house was expanded and strengthened by him. It has a separate workshop and practice room, which can better block the wind and rain. He doesn't often go to the grottoes on the cliff, so it is gradually abandoned, but he comes to clean it in ten days.

There is a very strong ancient tree near his residence, with an open crown and strong roots. I don't know that it has grown here for thousands of years. The stronger branches on the tree can run horses. He built a new wooden house on it, which can cool off in summer and serve as a storage room when he doesn't live at ordinary times.

If a person gets busy, time is fleeting. Yuntianhe never stops. In a twinkling of an eye, seven years have passed in a hurry. The original teenager is already an 18-year-old youth. Over the years, he has plenty of food and nutrition, which makes him very tall. Because he practices sword all the year round and moves flexibly and skillfully, his posture is not wolf. Although he is tall, he is not vain, It looks like a pine and cypress. He is tall and looks like his parents. They are both fairy figures. His son is also very handsome. Because his sword technique is mysterious and clever, his eyes are clear and divine, which makes people happy. Although yuntianhe is in the mountains, wearing animal skins and eating wild valleys, he looks like a first-class beautiful man in the world. But it's a pity that he doesn't know big words and has no inks. Once he speaks with others, he shows his timidity. He doesn't know the world, and his words are inevitably naive and wild. Fortunately, he never had the idea of going down the mountain. Although qingluan peak is often miraculous, it is far from prosperity. Therefore, the immortal deeds said by the villagers at the foot of the mountain have not been spread all over the world, and qingluan peak is still very quiet. Originally, this life would continue until the fifth day of May this year, an unexpected guest came to qingluan peak. At noon that day, yuntianhe made incense for worship in the house. After concentrating on his busy work, he suddenly heard the cry of mountain pigs outside the house. The boy immediately smiled, took his sword and went out hunting. The roaring mountain pig wandered at the gate of shichenxi cave. It seemed to be attracted by something. Before yuntianhe people went out, the sword pill jumped out of the window and shot a thin sword like a pine needle from a distance. It penetrated from the mountain pig's left eye and killed him on the spot. He swaggered up to the fallen mountain pig and looked at the wild animal carefully. It was really fat enough for him to eat for a week. Yun Tianhe murmured to himself. He lived alone and had this habit. If people keep quiet all year round and gradually forget how to speak, it's better to speak more and practice more, "get clean, kill the pig and bleed, and the blood coagulates in a while, but it's not delicious... Eh, what sound seems to be in the hole?" He thought about his father's will. This shichenxi cave is where their two elders sleep. They can't be disturbed. Now there is abnormal movement in the cave. I'm afraid wild things in the mountains have broken in. Yuntianhe immediately shouted bad, left the wild harvest and hurried into the cave. It was dark in the cave. Yuntianhe's cultivation was successful. His eyes could see through the dark and see things like day. Therefore, he kept walking and rushed to the gate of the tomb“ This is the mechanism my father said. How could it be opened! He said no one can break in. Is it difficult? Is there a monster in the hole? Oh, no, Dad would be very angry if he knew that a monster broke in! " Yuntianhe was frightened and frightened, so he stormed into the tomb. He walked fast, followed closely for two steps, and saw a thin figure in the front passage. He had never seen an animal of this shape in the mountain. He thought it must be a monster. Yuntianhe immediately shouted like a dull thunder, and the sword pill in his waist shone brightly, illuminating the cave passage. Just because yuntianhe had never seen a monster, he was quite strange to it. He wanted to take a good look at it, so he didn't rush out his sword. Otherwise, he would shoot with a sword, not to mention what kind of mountain monster, even the devil of years. The man in front was smart. He immediately turned around and saw a group of silver in front of him. He showed a tall, handsome man with extraordinary bearing. He immediately showed his face and said with a smile: "Wow! Are you what they say, the fairy on the mountain? " Seeing that the monster in front of him was petite, amiable and lively, yuntianhe slowed down the sword pill in his hand. Then he heard the monster spit out words. The sound was clear and the words were very pleasant. He immediately panicked, "ah, how can you speak?"