The woman showed her face, hugged Zhou Ru, and looked at her man with pleading eyes.
Zhou Ru's father was silent for a while, and said in a low voice: "Dao Master, this child is dumb in the sky..."
"Dumb? It's okay!" With a flick of the old man's right hand, Zhou Ru's mother immediately trembled. After a few steps, the old man grabbed Zhou Ru and smiled: "Okay, you follow me!"
Zhou Ru showed a look of fear, her body trembled lightly, and tears could not be stopped. She was just a three-year-old child, and at this moment, she was extremely scared.
Zhou Ru's father gritted his teeth and was about to speak. Suddenly the old man frowned. He turned his head and said coldly, "It is your blessing to be able to see your children, so please don't make noise!"
At this time, some old people in the village hurriedly stepped forward to comfort Zhou Ru's parents.
The old man snorted and said: "The old man is not robbing your child, but giving her a great good fortune. You will have the day to meet again in the future!" After he said, he moved and hugged Zhou Ru. Walk towards the entrance of the village.
Zhou Ru panicked and immediately started crying, her voice full of horror.
"Father! Mother!"
A naive voice suddenly came out of her mouth, and the old man was taken aback, and laughed: "It turns out that it's not dumb, so it's better!"
"Daughter!" The woman shed tears. About to catch up, he was stopped by Zhou Ru's father. He stared at the direction where the old way disappeared. He whispered: "It is her blessing to be selected!"
The old road came out of the village. The more I watched Ru, the more excited. Muttered to himself: "A high-grade spiritual stone. Haha, with this high-grade spiritual stone. I can hit the middle stage of foundation construction. Little baby. The old man does not treat you badly. You will grow up in the future. The old man accepts you as a disciple! "
He was about to throw the flying sword. Back to martial art. However, Zhou Ru bit a three-year-old child on the arm of the old man. How much strength can you have.
But the old man frowned. He snorted and said, "You baby. I don't know how to lift up!" As he said, he waved his left hand and he was about to slap Zhouru in the face. I want to teach this child some lessons. The province was crying and crying along the way. It's like grabbing a doll by yourself.
"you dare!"
The old man's hand was just lifted and his body was cold. The whole body was sweating coldly. In front of him. I don't know when a young man in white appeared.
The old man quickly put down Zhou Ru and said respectfully: "Senior, junior..."
Before he could finish speaking, Wang Lin flicked his sleeves, and the old man's body was blown up by a violent wind, and he disappeared far away.
Wang Lin stared at Zhou Ru in a daze. As early as a year ago, he let Tie Yan return to Yuntianzong, and he personally guarded Zhou Ru. He saw the scene today, he wanted to take action immediately, but he stopped after thinking about it. She came down and waited for the old Dao to take Zhou Ru away from her parents before she walked out.
Looking at Wang Lin, the fear in Zhou Ru's eyes disappeared, replaced by a deep confusion.
"Uncle... Uncle..." Zhou Ru said crisply.
"Uncle..." Wang Lin sighed softly, and said softly, "Shall we go with Uncle?"
Zhou Ru's eyes were more confused. She looked at Wang Lin, not knowing why, the uncle in front of her nodded with an extremely attached feeling.
A complex color appeared in Wang Lin's eyes, and he hugged Xiao Zhouru with a wave of his hand, as if an aura enveloped her as if he was afraid that the cold wind during the flight would freeze her.
He leaped, holding Zhou Ru and slowly disappearing to the horizon.
The fairy jade pagoda appeared here in the lower forest holding Zhou Ru, and a stone house was erected next to it, exactly the same as it was in the past.
"I'm home." Wang Lin put down Zhou Ru and said softly.
Zhou Ru nodded quietly, looking around with big curious eyes, but didn't touch it, just stood beside Wang Lin.
No matter where Wang Lin went, she followed closely behind her. Even when Wang Lin was meditating, she would sit quietly by the side with a trace of confusion in her eyes.
At night, when Zhou Ru fell asleep, Wang Lin sat on the side of the bed, looking at Zhou Ru’s small face in his sleep, and whispered softly: “Wan’er, you are now unstable and your memory cannot be recovered. When you are nineteen years old, naturally It was restored."
He looked at Zhou Ru and the scenes with Li Muwan back then flashed through his mind.
With a light sigh, Wang Lin covered Zhou Ru with a quilt, got up and walked out.
Unlike him, Zhou Ru only needs to meditate to replenish the body's needs. For a three-year-old child, food is the best thing to grow the body.
Wang Lin used spells to build a stove outside the stone house. He, who had never cooked for five hundred years, went out and bought a large amount of food before cooking porridge for Zhou Ru himself.
Early in the morning, Zhou Ru opened her eyes, and the first thing she saw was Wang Lin, who was sitting cross-legged by the side. She leaned her chin and looked at Wang Lin quietly.
Wang Lin opened his eyes, touched Zhou Ru's head, and smiled: "Are you hungry?"
Zhou Ru nodded.
Wang Lin called with his right hand, and a bowl of porridge fell in his hand. After feeding Zhou Ru to eat, Zhou Ru opened his eyes and said, "Uncle, how can this bowl fly?"
Wang Lin smiled slightly, did not speak, but closed his eyes and meditated cross-legged.
As time passed slowly, Wang Lin was immersed in this kind of life, watching Zhou Ru slowly grow up every day, and the feeling of the time when he was transformed into the ordinary gradually rose in his heart.
It's a peace, a dullness.
On this day, Wang Lin was meditating and vomiting. Suddenly, there was an exclamation from the stone house. After a flash, he immediately rushed into the room. He saw Xiao Ru'er lying on the bed with the quilt kicked by her, her little hands clenched, her face It showed the color of struggle.
"Uncle... Save me... Uncle... Dad... Mother..."
Wang Lin put his right hand on Zhou Ru's eyebrows, and slowly sent a spiritual energy. Slowly, Zhou Ru gradually calmed down and opened her eyes. Her eyes looked like stars.
After seeing Wang Lin, she cried immediately. In the intermittent, Wang Lin laughed blankly. It turned out that she had a dream. In the dream, she was in a dark place and couldn't see everything. Her parents left her, uncle. She also left, and she was the only one left.
"Hold this, if you encounter something just now, you will shake the bell!" Wang Lin took out a bell from the storage bag and placed it in her hand.
This bell was obtained from Qiu Siping. Under Wang Lin's research during this period of time, he discovered that this pair of bells was exactly the same as his original ancient monk's bell.
Under his research, Wang Lin was very satisfied with its power after seeing a few attempts on the seal formula and the methods used on the three bells.
What's more rare is that there is a strange connection between these three bells. As long as you hold the bell, you can clearly detect it no matter where you are.
In addition, in Qiu Siping's storage bag, Wang Lin also found something like a scabbard!
At the moment of the scabbard, Wang Lin immediately took out three of his own from the storage bag. In contrast, the four scabbards were exactly the same! Only the pattern is different.
The years passed, and two years passed in a blink of an eye.
Zhou Ru, five years old.
In the past two years, Wang Lin has been crying and laughing many times. Zhou Ru is no longer as quiet as before, but becomes a little naughty. Sometimes when Wang Lin is no longer by her side, she takes out the bell to play. As long as the bell is shaken, Wang Lin will appear. By her side.
Wang Lin was rather helpless about her behavior, but did not say anything. However, after Zhou Ru was smart a few times, she stopped shaking, but beautifully put the bell in her arms and placed it next to her body, like a treasure. .
In the past two years, Wang Lin took her back to see her parents once, only after her parents were asleep.
On this day, Wang Lin was sitting outside the stone house, meditating cross-legs. When he opened his eyes, he saw Zhou Ru walking out of the pagoda, holding a bowl of porridge in her hand. He came closer and said, "Uncle, I saw Sister Shenxian again just now! But she still doesn't eat."
Zhou Ru stole the corpse of the woman in white on the pagoda when she was four years old and glanced at it. From then on, she was worried about it, and sometimes ran up to look at the corpse of the woman in white without feeling scared at all.
She even took the porridge that Wang Lin had cooked for her once, and wanted to feed the porridge to the female corpse.
Regarding these things, Wang Lin couldn't laugh or cry, but couldn't bear to talk about her. After all, Zhou Ru was still young and she was left to do everything.
It was only about feeding the porridge, he explained it to Zhou Ru very seriously, but in the end, Zhou Ru still didn't understand why Sister Baiyi always sleeps but doesn't eat.
"Your fairy sister doesn't eat, don't always take porridge up there." Wang Lin said helplessly, he always felt a little messed up in it, that female corpse, Zhou Ru actually called her fairy sister, uncle... If one day Zhou Yi Back from Da Luoxing, I don't know how he would look when he heard such a statement.
"Isn't she hungry? If I don't eat for a day, I feel hungry." Xiao Zhouru asked puzzlingly with her eyes wide open, and then said: "I put the porridge next to my sister, and she wakes up. Drink it. Uncle, leave me alone."
Wang Lin smiled bitterly, just about to speak, suddenly his expression changed, looked into the distance, and said in his mouth: "Little Ru'er, enter the tower!"
"Well, are the bad guys here again? They are so annoying, they always come." Zhou Ru nodded obediently, took the porridge bowl, and returned to the pagoda again.
A year ago, monks from other countries came here one after another, under the banner of challenge, to fight Zeng Niu.
Wang Lin didn’t care about these people at first. Once the pagoda’s artistic conception opened, these people could not enter at all. However, afterwards, these people not only knew how to advance and retreat, but became more presumptuous. Although they could not enter, they occupied the surrounding hills. Peeping into it blatantly, even holding a magic weapon brandishing it.
Once at night, Zhou Ru was sleeping, and was awakened by the sound of this magic weapon, crying in fright.
When Wang Lin flashed, he stepped out. When he came back, there were seven blood-sparkling human heads outside the valley. Since then, there will be absolutely no sound outside every night.
It's just that there are still endless challenges, and there are even some famous cultivators inside.
After the killings were opened, Wang Lin never kept his hands on those who challenged him. He came to kill one by one. Gradually, there were fewer people who challenged him, but, occasionally, there were some.
"Zeng Niu, Liao Fan, Snow Country, ask you for Yufan Yubao!" An extremely cold voice came slowly from the valley.