Chapter 181: Shine the heart into the valley, the Lord comes to the world

Although a thin horse is thin, it still has courage, running like flying with four feet.
The horse carried the girl into a thick fog, aroused the girl's innocence, and stood on the horse's back. Although she was young, she also had a solid foundation in martial arts, standing on the back of a bumpy living creature, still as stable as a rock.
The girl raised her arms in the wind, and the thick white mist rolled between the sleeves of her robe. She imagined that she was the fairy with clouds, her face was flushed with happiness, and she yelled, sounding like a lark, The cuckoo is free and beautiful as a frosty bird.
After all, the fog was thick, and the horse ran out again. When the girl recovered, she unexpectedly surpassed her foster father.
She tried to control the thin horse, but on the contrary, it aroused the horse's madness and jumped wildly.
The girl screamed, she was about to fall and fly out.
The foster father laughed and leaped forward, and in a flash, he took the reins of the thin horse, and a group of tenderness wrapped a person and a horse, and the two landed lightly without any damage.
The girl exclaimed: "Wow!'One good hand, one Tai Chi, one movement of Tai Chi turns into nothingness." This is Wudang Wuji!"
"Foster father said to you casually seven days ago, do you remember this?" The foster father was very happy, and reached out to hug the girl off the horse, "Hahaha, good! It's not in vain that the foster father spends his efforts to send you into the valley!"
The girl squinted, "Hey, the adoptive father often said:'Xin'er is a martial arts wizard who has never met in a thousand years.' What the adoptive father said is naturally correct."
The old man smiled and said, "Yes! You have a great aptitude, there is no one in a million, but jade is not a good tool, you have been practicing martial arts in the valley for decades, don't waste your talent..."
The girl exclaimed: "Decades?! Foster father, do you really want me to practice in this valley until my hair turns gray?"
The adoptive father sighed, "Oh, Xin'er, you and your adoptive father’s enemies have the power to reach the heavens and the earth! Before you get the true biography of the adoptive father and the Fuyu sword, it will definitely not be its opponent! I am afraid you only have to leave Yanxuan Valley. One step will kill you! You have to keep this in mind..."
"Xin'er just listened to what the foster father said..."
The old man nodded and looked around. Seeing the surrounding mountains and rivers, the scenery was pleasant, he proposed to set up a shelter here.
The young girl has a childish nature, and she soon becomes cheerful, and she says she wants to set up a swing, and then she says she wants to build a practice room, pretending to work hard, but she still intends to find fun for herself.
The foster father laughed and scolded: "Bah, the little girl is insincere."
"Hehe."
Once into the deep valley, far away from the crowds, watching the sky and the sun fall into the mountains, the night is desolate, can’t help but feel sad, recalling the lights of the world, the river painting boats, the shadow lion dance, these liveliness, now we should stay refreshed and refreshed. In the town, it's just that I know where the joy is, and I can't get close to joy anymore.
It took three days for the father and daughter to build the bamboo cottage, build the necessary utensils at home, and formally settle in the deep valley.
The days in Guzhong are clean and light, simple, and there are almost two hands that can be counted.
Live so peacefully until half a month later.
One day, the air was hot and humid, and there was no wind. The thick clouds in the sky were silent throughout the day. In the middle of the night, there was a sudden thunder and lightning. Then there was a pouring rain. The girl was awakened by thunder. She opened the window to see the scene. It surprised her.
I don’t know why the golden light came out from the dark clouds. The clouds were dyed like gold lacquer murals in the temple, layered on top of each other. The large clusters of golden clouds were surrounded by dim lead gray. It seemed that the heaven on the cloud was opening the flat peach meeting. , The infinite number of palace lanterns emit a beautiful golden light, which illuminates such a vast black cloud.
The thunder did not stop, spread like branches, falling on the ground at the other end of the mountain, the flashing light was so dazzling, the girl guessed that this was the thunder father and the electric mother playing the drums to cheer, and at the fairy banquet, there must be fairies dancing. Those who waved their sleeves were affectionate like water, but looking at the dense light of thunder, it might be a heavenly general who danced his sword, drumming in a hurry.
With one sound, one after another, people were trembling, and the soul was unstable. The girl was not afraid at all. On the contrary, she carefully observed it, but vaguely realized some martial arts.
The foster father also slept soundly here and was awakened by thunder. The old man slept very lightly. He was not going to sleep again. At the same time, he was afraid that the righteous daughter would be young and unbearable, so he quietly went to her bedroom door and raised the bamboo curtain slightly. , Looked inside.
The girl put her elbows on the edge of the window, her palms on her cheeks, and she was staring at the sky in a daze.
Huanxin thinks that there will be a banquet in the sky, and there will be a sword dancing in the sky. It must be a swig of wine. Maybe there is a great immortal who is so drunk that he can pour the bottle of wine with a slipper, and the jade in the cup is just Flowing to the world, it turned into this heavy rain.
If you can't even take a sip yourself, you can gain a lot of power and prolong your life?
The boyish girl was so beautiful that she could not help but reached out to take a handful of rainwater, and took a sip of joy.
"It's no different from normal rain! Humph!" Huan Xin pouted, wiped her hands in a huff, and then continued to look at Jinyun in the sky in a daze.
The adoptive father couldn't help laughing, but he was suddenly awakened.
"Ah! Okay, foster father! You come to see Xin'er jokes most of the night without sleeping!"
"Hahaha! My heart is really childlike! Okay! Okay!" The foster father laughed heartily, and his heart relaxed a lot. Originally, he owed a lot to this child, and his young age made her endure it like this Qingdu, now that she sees her pure and innocent appearance, I can't help but feel relieved.
Huan Xin’s feigned look on her face was also dissipated by the deep laughter of her adoptive father~EbookFREE.me~, she reappeared with joy, "Foster father will accompany Xiner to watch the sky together. The golden one!"
The adoptive father smiled and walked to the window. Yes, there is a vision tonight. Maybe no one has seen such an amazing scene since ancient times.
Huanxin asked curiously: "It is said that a saint was born, and there is a sky full of visions, do you think there is a saint coming?"
"Mohu said, it's just some wonders. It's not unusual that you can see more when you grow up."
"Xin'er wants to see the meteor."
"Why?"
"The meteor must have fallen from a fairy in the flat peach banquet in the sky. Xin'er wanted to ask him what the heavens looked like."
"Stupid boy, the only way to communicate between heaven and earth is through Jianmu, but the sacred wood has long been chopped off, so there will be nothing...wait!"
The foster father didn't finish what he said to coax the child, and he saw a line of fire flying out of the layers of Jinyun. It was a meteorite, the meteor smashed through the clouds, and the beautiful glow behind the cloud seemed to be a wonderful sight in the heavens.
"Oh! It's a meteor!"
"That's not a meteor, it's a meteor!"
"Flying towards us!"
"Not good!" Seeing that the fire meteorite was coming so fiercely, the foster father was afraid that it might not happen to be in the Zhulu, so he became anxious, and the uprising girl jumped out of the window and fled.
Huan Xin also realized that the house might be hit by the stars in the sky, and suddenly exclaimed, "Foster father! What to do! This house was finally built!"
"Heaven has fallen into disaster, no matter if this house is rebuilt, it's fine if people are fine."
The meteorite was like a rainbow, and when it approached the bamboo cottage, it exploded with a bang. The air wave smashed through the wind and rain, and the strong light burst, making people blind.
The light dissipated, and the two of Huanxin looked back at the bamboo house, only to see a woman in fluttering clothes standing proudly on the roof, her hair like ink, her face like jade, majestic and graceful between looking forward and looking forward.