The Path Toward Heaven

Even if a disabled person wants to become an ordinary person again, it takes a lot of effort.

Liu was ten years old sitting in the paddy field, thinking silently.

Father Liu ignored him, planted seedlings silently, and bent his waist.

"Why are you sitting there?"

Mother Liu pulled him up from the field and hit him twice, tears in his eyes.

On the fourth day, Liu did not go out when he was ten.

He woke up before daylight, and started squatting after a brief wash.

This is the entry method of Aoyama Sect.

He knew he couldn't embark on the practice path again, but he felt that this should help him regain his strength as soon as possible.

It didn't take long for soya-sweat-sized sweat beads to pop on his forehead.

He knew he was still weak and could not insist on it. He decided to take a break.

By the way, during his break, he spilled over the small courtyard at home.

On the fifth day, Liu continued to squat at the age of ten. When her clothes became wet with sweat, she felt a little happy.

During the rest, he went to the vegetable field after the hospital to pick some peppers and cabbage, and washed them carefully.

Mother Liu came back to cook, looked at the clean stove and vegetables, and rubbed her eyes.

On the sixth day, Liu started practicing boxing in addition to squatting lunges at the age of ten, but unlike Nan Songting, he did not have any sound when he punched, and was very quiet.

He went to the vegetable field to pick up a few handfuls of daylily, returned to the stove, saw a piece of pork, and thought about cutting it smoothly.

In the past few years in Qingshan, he rarely came back, but remembering the words of Jiu Jiu, he didn't send a lot of money to his home. The Liu family's life is not difficult now.

Mother Liu went home and looked at the steaming steamer, stunned and shouted out the window: "Tomorrow you will burn the fire. I will help your old man do more and come back."

On the seventh day, in addition to squatting, lunging and boxing, Liu started running at the age of ten. After the hospital, he found that the eaves corner was damaged by the heavy rain last year.

After cooking, he burned a grass carp and caught some pickles. After moving up the ladder and walking to the hospital, he tinkered all afternoon.

On the eighth day, in addition to these things, Liu was ten years old and chopped a pile of firewood. Like a child, the pile was beautiful.

On the ninth day, he went to the field, and the season of transplanting rice was about to end. If he didn't go, it would be too late.

Father Liu didn't say anything, handed a towel, motioned him to wrap around his neck, and did not know that it was a bug in the paddy field to prevent irrigation.

At the age of ten, Liu bowed his head and began to work, concentrating.

The blue sky and white clouds in the water turned into the evening glow. He looked up and felt back pain and back pain. Looking aside, he found that he had only made one fifth of his father.

He was not in a hurry, thinking that it would be good to take it slowly, and he was satisfied that the seedlings he had planted were very straight, both straight and straight.

"What do you do if you plug in this? It looks good but you can't eat it."

Father Liu passed by.

Liu laughed at the age of ten, thinking that that guy just wanted to look good because he was born so beautiful?

He was subconsciously looking at the mountain road to the village entrance. No one was there.

In the following days, Liu was ten years old, just like a young man in the village, doing hard farm work, his body gradually improved, and his face became dark again.

In the first days, he occasionally got up from the field and looked at the village entrance. No one appeared.

Later, he never looked at the village entrance again.

After spring ploughing is the summer harvest, the end of the autumn harvest is a difficult winter, and staying in the village is boring, so go to the mountains to hunt for prey.

Father Liu and Mother Liu have accepted the reality, the family has laughed again, and the villagers have accepted him again. Some people even prepared to match him, but he declined.

He seemed to have forgotten all the past things, and Xiushan Qingshan was like an unreal dream.

Occasionally, there will be several sword lights in the sky when walking through the mountains.

He stopped and looked at the sky silently, until Jian Guang disappeared, without knowing what he was thinking.

Not far after winter and spring again, a year has passed.

The paddy fields began to be irrigated again, and the blue sky and white clouds came to the fields and ridges again.

In the evening, Liu was ten years old and chopped up the soil with a hoe, ready to fill the gap.

He looked at the water in the field, rubbed his waist, and his ambition grew.

He thought that tomorrow he must do more than his father, and he must be more straight than that guy.

"It was a pity that was born by nature, but now it is hard to become a farmer."

A cold, malicious voice came from behind.

When Liu was ten years old, he looked back and saw a man standing on the green tree.

The man was dressed in black and had a weirdly shaped hat. His appearance was unusual, but his breath was extremely gloomy.

Liu ignored him at ten and turned around to continue.

"It is indeed an apprentice from the religion of Qingshan who has fallen to such a field. It is still so arrogant, not even my origin?"

The man in black said, "I am from Xuanyin."

Listening to this sentence, Liu ten-year-old shook his hand slightly.

Xuanyin Sect is a well-known evil sect, and the Zhengdao sect represented by Qingshan Sect has always been incompatible.

Before the release, a disciple of Xuanyin Sect suddenly appeared in front of him. Of course Liu Liu was ten years old without hesitation.

The problem is that now he doesn't have a sword in his hand, only a hoe, so he does nothing and continues to work.

Xuanyin Zong's messenger felt a bit interesting.

The abandoner of Qingshan did not try to escape poorly, nor dared to rush up, as if nothing had happened.

"I like you, so I decided to help you."

The messenger of Xuanyin Sect floated down from the tree and said to him, "Although your meridians are broken and Jian Wan is destroyed, as long as you are alive, it does not matter. As long as you are willing to follow me, I can help you recover Strength, do n’t pack things, there is everything in Lengshan, it is too close to Qingshan here, I do n’t want to be found by your former colleagues. ”

Lengshan is a collective name for the snowy mountains in the northwest of Chaotian Continent. Kunlun Mountain, Tianshan Mountain, and Yashan Mountain are all there, and the total altar of the Xuanyin Sect is also there.

Liu still ignored him at the age of ten.

Xuanyin Zong's angel looked slightly cold and said, "If you do this again, I will kill you."

At the age of ten, Liu knew that he was telling the truth. For evil disciples, killing was very casual.

"I know the reason why the fire is indestructible."

At the age of ten, Liu put down his **** and looked at him and said, "If I want to continue practicing this way, I can do it myself."

Xuanyin Zong was surprised.

He was sure that there was a way to help Liu repair his injuries at the age of ten and continue his practice, otherwise the sect would not be observing for a whole year.

But he did not expect that Liu himself, even when he was ten years old, knew that the four words of the demon fire would never die, which was the key to that method.

"Since you know you can, why not?"

He thought the matter was incredible.

Isn't it the most important thing for an abandoned monk genius to be able to set foot on the path again? If you change to other practitioners, if you are in the same situation as Liu ’s ten-year-old, seeing such an opportunity will inevitably be seized at all costs. Even if they are allowed to kill their father and mother, many people will be able to do it.

Why is Liu ten years old so calm ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ I planted this land honestly in this small mountain village for a year without ever trying it?

"Because that's evil practice."

Liu's ten-year-old tone is very natural, just like saying the most natural thing in the world.

Disciples of the right way, how can they practice evil techniques?

Well, he is no longer an Aoyama disciple, or even a monk, but he will still do so.

Farmers should also go the right way.

Xuanyin envoy stared at him for a long time and asked, "Are you stupid?"

When Liu was ten years old, he thought for a while and said, "Maybe a little?"

"What I fear most in my life is someone like you. It's really **** trouble."

Leaving this sentence, the messenger of Xuanyin Sect turned and left.

(End of this chapter)