C622

"Six northern regions.

Far north.

In a desolate ice field.

The woman was dressed in a green robe.

Sit cross legged on the ice, several meters around, cold lingering, snowflakes.

Suddenly.

A pair of bright eyes slowly open, shining like stars. The jade fingered the green, the beautiful eyes twinkled, and murmured in his mouth:

"the robbery of China?"

The sound is pleasant, like a spring, reverberating on the empty ice field,

Southern Xinjiang.

The land of primitive bamboo sea.

A fairy old man, Cang Mai, was lying on a bamboo with a bending of 70 degrees.

His eyes closed.

100 meters above the ground.

With a bamboo leaf in its mouth.

All of a sudden.

Three or four bamboo birds flit over the sky, making a chirping sound. Then he opened his eyes and saw the clouds in the sky with a dignified look.

……

……

Mountains in the northwest.

On the most lofty mountain top, an old monk's eyes closed. There is a golden bell hanging high, let the wind whistling in the old monk's thin clothes, clothes did not move a bit.

Suddenly.

From the foot of the mountain, there is a ray of light passing through the sky. There is a woman walking on a white crane. The crane's eyes are smart and the wings are shocked. It is a hundred meters high.

The woman was dressed in a grey robe, with long hair and high plate. Her toes fell lightly. She stepped on the ground and fell in front of the old monk.

The old monk's eyes opened and closed slowly, as if heaven and earth were separated. The golden bell on top of his head sounded a thundering bell, which surrounded the mountains, making countless monks at the bottom of the mountain look up and move one after another.

"Master!"

The woman gently forehead, hands together, salute way:

"demons are coming, Fu no?"

In the pupil of the old monk, there was a vast ocean. Without opening his mouth, a seven foot magic wand appeared in the air.

The woman lowered her eyebrows and turned to drive the crane down.

The magic wand fell in front of the Buddhist temple below, seven inches into the ground. The whole mountain rocked several times before it stopped.

Many monks carefully looked at the magic wand in front of the temple gate, and the Buddha's heart shook.

They all know that one day, this staff will be pulled out, leaving this square inch of pure land, subduing demons in the world and crossing all living beings.

……

……

In a temple in Longhu Mountain.

A black robed Taoist opened his eyes drunk with whisk. He looked up at the portrait of the ancestor of the mad tiger and the angry dragon. Then he took a sip of the wine and closed it slightly. His snoring sounded leisurely.

……

……

Mingjiang city.

It is located at the junction of Quanshan province and Zhongzhou.

Zhongzhou is a small prefecture level city near the southeast.

Among them, there are many mountains and rivers and strong folk customs. It is said that this place has been a place full of bandits since ancient times.

Of course, it's the same now. It's just that these bandits have changed, and they have become prominent figures in Shiyun.

The countryside.

In front of a dilapidated old thatched cottage.

A man and a woman stood in front of the door.

The man is tall and handsome, between the eyebrows, there is a majestic domineering. A woman in a red dress, enchanting, long hair floating, sending out bursts of fragrance.

They ran all night.

No break.

Southern Jiangsu.

Looking at this thatched cottage in front of me, I have a hundred turns.

Since he can remember.

In order to avoid the pursuit, his parents took him to live in seclusion all year round.

Here.

Equivalent to his other home.

Junior high school, senior high school six years.

He lives here. Until after entering the University, their family moved from Mingjiang city to Tianhai city.

It carries a lot of memories here.

It's a pity that things are different from people!

He is now.

There's no need to dodge with your family anymore.

And the former Su family.

It's already under his control.

As for the Chiang family and ye family in Kyoto, he is not in the mood to take care of them.

……

The moment you open the door.

Dust everywhere, weeds, a look is abandoned.

Even the window, do not know how much broken.

Lin Qingqing looked at the yard in amazement, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "would you like to tidy up this place?"

Sunan slightly shakes his head. With a flick in his fingers, the spirit turns into a strong wind and sweeps in all directions.

The cobweb in the courtyard and the dust in the house are all rolled up and dispersed in the air at this moment.

Lin Qingqing was stunned. When he suddenly came over, Sunan was already in hospital.From inside to outside, Sunan stayed for three hours until in the afternoon, he sighed gently.

"Let's go!"

Sunan head does not return to leave, mood, there is a trace of silent dissipation.

"Master, we are now?"

Lin Qingqing asked.

"Mingjiang No.7 Middle School!"

Sunan light way, that is where he once stayed.

When we get there.

In the eyes of many people's surprise, Sunan walked in this primary school.

School has been on holiday, few people come and go, only the old guard snoring at the guard.

Sunan looked at it, and the old man seemed to have changed. He asked the familiar supermarket owners around him. It was said that the last gatekeeper had a sudden cerebral infarction and died.

In the supermarket boss some surprised eyes, Sunan with a touch of melancholy, into the school.

Almost no one around, Sunan walked through the basketball court, the playground, to the class in the teaching building.

"Eh?"

Suddenly.

A light voice sounded.

Look for prestige.

Out of a classroom came a brain of twenty-five or six years old with short hair and short-sighted glasses.

After he came out.

Looking at Sunan, it seems that they know someone a little, but they don't like it. They dare not speak for a long time. They just politely ask, "Hello, who are you looking for?"

Sunan was slightly stunned.

The other party didn't recognize him, but he still recognized the man with glasses and walked forward with a smile:

"Liu Yi, are you Liu Yi?"

The young man named Liu Yi frowned slightly.

Also slightly backward a step, a little afraid, he looked at the young man in front of him, and did not have much impression.

"Do we know each other?"

Sunan smiles.

Since he entered Jinxian, his appearance has changed. His old friend who has not seen him for a long time can not recognize him.

"Me, Xiaonan."

Southern Jiangsu shrugged.

Then there was a grimace that only a few of them knew.

When Liu Yi saw Sunan's grimace, he was very happy, as if he had seen a baby:

"Sunan, are you Sunan?"

"Mm-hmm."

Sunan nodded.

Liu Yi's alert mood was relieved. She strode forward, clasping Sunan's arm in both hands, and scolded:

"Damn it, it's really you. I thought you were like that just now, but I didn't recognize it. I haven't seen you for a few years. How come you have completely changed? "

Liu Yi looked up and down at Sunan.

It is totally different from the southern Jiangsu in his impression.

"It's a reinvention, you say. He said, "have you done it?"

Liu Yi surrounds Southern Jiangsu.

It's enough to turn a circle, observe for three minutes, and also touch the nose and forehead in southern Jiangsu.

Southern Jiangsu did not stop it.

Just standing in the same place with a smile on his face and letting his best friend in junior high school for six years play around.

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