Chapter 96: Wood carving

Chu State is a small country above Tianwu Shenzhou, and its border is less than a quarter of South Korea. Even in the country of Chu, it is very indifferent, and there is no half-life and bustling.
In the south of the city of Chu State, there is a courtyard that has been broken for a long time. Under the heavy snow, the courtyard is full of snow, and the ruined courtyard is more and more deserted.
On the stone steps of the small courtyard, a handsome young man sat quietly in front of the door. Although he was in the cold winter, he still only wore a thin black robes, which seemed to feel less than chill.
What is strange is that in the place where the black robe youth sits, there is no trace of snow, as if the snow in the sky is melting at the moment of falling to the youth, it will melt automatically.
In the cold little courtyard, there was silence. Only the intermittent carving sound came out from the room from time to time. After a long time, when the young man slowly opened his eyes, a red light quickly shot from his eyes and dissipated in the small courtyard.
"Call... I finally recovered!" Feeling the lingering spirit of the body, Luo Yang's mouth rose slightly, and the look on his face gradually relaxed.
Since he was chased by Li Qingfeng, it has been three months since then. In the past three months, although he practiced meditation every day, he still recovered slowly. Until now, he was completely cured.
"This injury is serious, but it has also completely ignited the potential of my body. Under the constant nourishment, the body is much stronger than before, but it is a blessing in disguise."
After a flash of eyes, Luo Yang’s right hand slowly lifted up and punched a punch against the snow in the courtyard. This punch, he did not use the spiritual power of the body, but simply waved the power of the flesh.
Even if it is two feet apart, there is still a fist in the snow, and the fist is not there, and the fist wind can destroy the enemy!
"The repair has been restored, and the body is much stronger than before. It is time to step into Lingtai!"
After looking at the punches in the snow, Luo Yang’s eyes showed a firmness. After getting up, walk towards the room.
In the room, the old man with blind eyes was still carving the wooden block in his hand. After hearing the footsteps of Luo Yang, he stopped his work and calmly asked: "You are leaving?"
"Old man, my wound has healed, and it is time to leave. Your life-saving grace, I can hardly repay, this remedy you take it down, it will allow you to live longer."
After Luo Yang solemnly performed the ceremony against the old man, he placed a medicinal herb on the dilapidated wooden table. Although this medicinal medicine is not as good as Tiantian, it is also extraordinary for ordinary mortals. It does not mean that it can live a long life, but it can also do everything.
"I don't want anything, the old man, I will save you, not for your return, but for you and me."
The old man shook his head, burying his head and continuing to sculpt the piece of wood in his hand.
When Luo Yang saw it, he only had to shake his head slightly, but he did not take back the medicinal herbs. When he turned around, he had to leave, but when he was just moving, he was suddenly squatting in the same place. The ordinary old man actually had a strange flow of charm. Before he saw it, he looked at it. There is an instant disappearing.
Luo Yang’s eyes narrowed, his eyes fixed on the old man. In the past three months, I have been living with the old man on the day and night. I have already determined that the other party has no spiritual power, but the charm of the past has caused a doubt in Luo Yang’s heart.
At this moment, his eyes blinked, and Luo Yang’s eyes swept over the piece of wood in the hands of the old man. I saw the original square block. Under the three-month carving of the old man, there is now a faint outline of a person, but the piece has not been carved yet, so it is not very clear.
"Let's wait, wait for the old man to carve it, and go."
After a long silence, the old man seemed to sigh and say, in the old face, it seems to have a little loneliness.
"it is good!"
After Luo Yang nodded, he no longer thought about the things of the gods, but sat on the ground and silently watched the old man carving the woodcarving.
Time gradually passed, and the silence in the whole room was only the sound of falling wood chips.
At this moment, everything around it seems to have disappeared. In Luo Yang’s eyes, there is only the right hand that the old man is constantly carving, and the more and more clear wood carving. Even in such a moment, even the eyes of the old man are no longer turbid, as if... can see!
The dim oil lamp creaked and the snow in the courtyard became thicker and thicker. Luo Yang and the old man were still unconscious, still a quiet sculpture, a silent watch.
On the second morning, when the faint light passed through the dark clouds and was reflected in the room, the right hand of the old man who continued to engrave stopped at this moment.
The blue-black wood blocks have undergone earth-shaking changes, and the decaying gas that has been removed has turned into a dark blue wood carving.
Carved by wood carvings, is a man with a clear eyebrows, eyes and eyes, looking directly at the sky above, as if to want to be higher than the sky!
But at the moment when Luo Yang saw the woodcarving, he suddenly shook his eyes and his face showed a dignified look. This woodcarving person is not someone else, it is clearly the appearance of Luo Yang!
Only Luo Yang, which was carved by this woodcarving, was less stable and more overbearing. Therefore, Luo Yang was not recognized when he had not finished carving.
"It’s a fate to know each other. I don’t have anything else. I only have this broken wood. If you don’t give up, just accept it. It’s also a thought.

Just as Luo Yang was shocked, the old man slowly spoke, and his old hands handed the woodcarving to Luo Yang.
Luo Yang’s eyes flashed and he took a deep breath and reached out to accept the woodcarvings. He once again paid a heavy respect to the old man.
"Old man, take care!"
This worship, no suspicion, no jealousy, only Luo Yang’s gratitude for the old man’s life-saving grace.
"Go."
Like the Luoyang salute, the old man's old face showed a smile of satisfaction.
That is to say, while the old man is talking, the thick black clouds in the sky are slowly floating, revealing the sun obscured by the dark clouds. For a time, the sun shines on the earth, just like the recovery of everything!
After a visit, Luo Yang slowly got up and took the woodcarving into the Qiankun bag. Without hesitation at the foot, when he stepped out, he quickly disappeared into the small courtyard.
"Let's go... I should have left the old man..."
With the departure of Luo Yang, the old man’s awkward body was slowly standing up, and a pair of muddy eyes swept through the room. When he saw the medicinal herbs left on the wooden table, Luo Yan’s face The smile is more intense.