The water was flowing "swinging" and pouring down from a big hole in the clouds. It flowed through a broken mountain range and poured into the world. In his tender eyes, he saw the place where the water had been left. He stood at a very top place, watching the water level slowly rise, flooding the stalls on the street. He watched the people on the road waving their hands for help. Slowly, the water disappeared across their necks and their heads. He could no longer see humans. Only the "flying, flapping" in the water like the sound of people slapping the water; slowly, they no longer had sounds, the water continued to rise, flooding the house they lived in, the leaves on the roadside fell, and in a short while, the leaves disappeared...

The water continued to swell, and the short mountains around him were a little sad, and the young eyes were slowly blurred. Tears fell down, and the vision became clearer again... Suddenly, those eyes couldn't see things clearly, and they felt a pair of warm hands covering them. The little eyes only saw darkness, and strange fragrance floated around, refreshing smell. The little eyes no longer struggled. Someone behind him patted his back with his hands, and his voice was particularly gentle: "Be good, don't be afraid, Master is here."

The hand covering his eyes was soaked with tears, and the tender voice finally comforted him: "Master, Master..."

"Oh, Master is here. We don't look at these, we don't look at them."

My little eyes felt a little dizzy, and my master's words were floating farther and farther away, but my master's hand was still gently hudding him.

...

The scriptures in his hand slid down, and Xie Liangchen's "tiger body" was shocked and almost fell off the table. He quickly picked up the book and glanced around, like a little mouse spirit trying to steal the oil of the lamp. Finally, he saw a few small lamps shining lightly next to the stone couch in front. A man on the couch was wrapped in red clothes, and he was charming several times in the dark light.

Xie Liangchen breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the master was sleeping and didn’t see himself being lazy, otherwise he would be punished to ride on the archery platform again...

Thinking of the sitting platform covered with sharp arrows and flickering cold air, Xie Liangchen shook three times without hesitation and quietly touched his tender little butt.

Xie Liangchen flipped the scriptures in his hand randomly and muttered: "What is the way to tell, the most extraordinary way! What is the best good? What is the best place to live in a good place and a good heart! All of them are nonsense! Nonsense! Those white-bearded old men knew that writing these false principles, but it made things difficult for us young people to recite them every day. What's the use of memorizing them every day? Don't you have to do it step by step by step by yourself in your cultivation?!"

Xie Liangchen was still complaining. Just before he was about to tear the book in anger, a cool voice came over: "Liangchen, which chapter has the Tao Te Ching been recited?"

Xie Liangchen's back felt cold, as if he felt a cold sword pressing against his neck, and his body was sweating constantly.

I heard from Xiang Liu in the back mountain that his master is the Qianyu Divine Girl in the sky, a very cold-blooded and ruthless god...

Master... Couldn't you hear what I just said...

"Why don't you speak?" The voice came closer, and he grabbed Xie Liangchen into his arms with his jade hand: "Master, did you hear you were studying just now?"

Xie Liangchen stared at the master's beautiful eyes for a few seconds, crawled out of his master's arms with a chuckle, and sat upright: "You can recite and recite, you can carry it."

Fortunately, he has a good skill that he can never forget, otherwise he would have to go to the arrow station today...

Chiyo lifted up his long sleeves, leaned against the stone beside him, supported his head, and smiled evilly: "Back."

"The Tao can be told, it is extraordinary. Name can be named, it is extraordinary. The name is unknown. The beginning of the world. It is named the mother of all things. Therefore, it is often not, and wants to see its wonders; it is always there, and wants to see its connotation..." Xie Liangchen shook his little head and carried it seriously: "So, a real man should take advantage of its thickness, not its thinness, and not its beauty in its reality..."

"Okay." Chiyo waved his hand and interrupted the little apprentice who was seriously entrustment like an old man: "I've memorized it well, so you can rest for an hour."

Hearing Chiyo's words, Xie Liangchen wanted to throw the book away, but Master was there and dared not act rashly. He placed the book respectfully in the stone desk and rubbed it into Chiyo's arms. His voice was aggrieved like a kitten: "Master..."

Chiyo touched his head, not as harsh as he asked him to endorse the book: "Are you having a nightmare again?"

Every time he had a nightmare, he would always crawl into his arms, feeling wronged like a good woman who had been bullied.

"Yes." Xie Liangchen's head buried in Chiyo's arms was lit.

Chiyo sighed. He was five hundred years old, but he was still like a child and was always leaping into her arms.

Chiyo gently wrapped his hand around him like a dream, and rubbed his little head with the other, his voice extremely gentle: "Be good, that's a dream, I'm not afraid anymore, huh?"

The little head in my arms taped again.

"Okay, Master will take you down the mountain tomorrow and go to the world to have fun..."

Before Chiyo could finish his words, the little head in his arms suddenly rushed out, very happy: "Okay, okay, Master won't take me down the mountain for a long time."

Chiyo smiled lovingly: "Be good, now go and do your homework tomorrow."

As soon as Qianyo finished speaking, Xie Liangchen was like five thunder thunder, and tears were almost coming out...
Chapter completed!