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Chapter 55 Part 3

Originally, Song Luli was also an ordinary person, and had the opportunity to live an ordinary life.

Before he was nine years old, his father died first, and there was no body left.The mother dragged the thin Song Luli into the lake.The water in winter is so cold! When he was about to die in the cold water, Song Luli thought, "I want to live! I have to live!" A nine-year-old child raised his head from the inside timidly.Finally, the time came, an old Taoist priest who had become a monk, with a green robe and a long gown, with an immortal demeanor, picked him out of the water like he was carrying a chicken.

Then, Song Luli followed his master into the Taoist gate, entered the Tao, and practiced the magic of immortality and chivalry.It's a pity that the master died too early, even before he finished teaching the history and kung fu of his own school, the old man drove west of Hexi.Again, Song Luli, who was half-baked, was left, like a duckweed, wandering around in this seemingly peaceful and peaceful world.

One day in the east, one day in the west lived so many years, and immortality is naturally still far away.But fortunately, this way can be regarded as an entry, no matter how capable one is, it will be different from ordinary people after all.If he didn't die unexpectedly, he should be able to live a hundred years like a year like Master did.Master, his old man's lifespan is eight hundred if he is not a thousand years old.The old man loves Song Luli in every possible way, and he can't bear to punish him too much for practicing kung fu, but Song Luli probably doesn't have this kind of luck, and he didn't enjoy the blessings for several years...

However, having said that, if there is no result of immortality in the end, tens of thousands of years will probably only add to the torture.It's nothing compared to a mortal's lifetime, but it's only a hundred years, and love, resentment, and hatred can't be experienced a few times in a lifetime, so they can be unforgettable.But these monks, even if they have love and hatred, compared with time, they are forced to be calm.What's the point!

While fleeing for his life, Song Luli thought about it for a while.If I was rescued by an ordinary person, what kind of person would I be now? A blacksmith or a farmer, rushing to fill his stomach every day, or adding clothes and makeup to his wife at home, it would be interesting, wouldn’t it be so? No one passed by

Everything now is an extra gift, a gift from God.

Liuzhou was chasing after the mortal's footsteps, and Song Luli was chasing Liuzhou's Yiying'er behind.The one chasing after Song Luli is the bird monster flying back!

Song Luli just ran forward, but he didn't notice that he got into a thick foggy forest.When I looked back, I looked again, and both Liuzhou and the mortal had disappeared.The strange bird stopped chasing at the edge of the thick fog, and then flapped its wings and flew towards the front of the mountain.

In the woods, the fog was so thick that it was hard to see.Not sure what the big bird was up to, Song Luli didn't dare to stop, and ran twice in a rampage, and got two more green marks on his forehead, hitting a tree! Song Luli put his hands on his knees to catch his breath.The dense fog became thicker and thicker, and the temperature dropped suddenly.Song Luli felt that he fell back into the lake more than ten years ago.There was a thin layer of ice on the surface of the river, and when people fell on it, the ice shattered neatly into pieces.The sharp ice tip pierced his face, and there was a cold pain.But no matter how cold the water was, no matter how bitter the ice was, no matter how cold the world was, Song Luli felt that nothing could compare to his mother's heart.

It has been more than ten years, and Song Luli had no chance to ask clearly why she took herself with her when she wanted to die.She even has the courage to die, how could she not have the courage to believe in her growing son.A nine-year-old child turns into a young man in a blink of an eye.Even eating bran and swallowing vegetables, picking up leftovers, or doing hard work, herding cattle and watching land for wealthy families, Song Luli is not useless.Even if the child is sold, the silver in exchange is enough for a woman to live for a while, but his mother wants to take him with her to death.She was heartbroken and hopeless in life, and she couldn't bear the suffering of her own flesh and blood born in October.Song Luli always persuaded himself like this every time he thought of it.Even after saying it countless times, Song Luli still secretly resented her, resented that she wanted to kill her son, and even more resented that she didn't give him a chance and didn't give his son any trust.

Song Luli, who was surrounded by dense fog, was unable to move an inch.His throat seemed to be stuffed with cotton wool, and he couldn't breathe.

The situation back then was exactly the same.A heavy object fell on the woman's body, and she held Song Luli's little hands full of chilblains tightly.After the water filled his chest, Song Luli felt a burst of suffocation as his body went up and down.The stronger the sense of suffocation, the more it arouses the desire to survive.Unceasingly kicking her hands and feet, she let go of the hand that was held by her, and choked up a few sips of water, and was finally rescued by the old Taoist who was passing by.

A hand suddenly grabbed Song Luli's shoulder, the palm was rough and calloused, especially the fingers.Song Luli, who was unable to move at first, turned his head at this moment, and what appeared in the thick fog was the mortal who had escaped.Song Luli's anger finally turned up.

"Follow me!" He said decisively and without explanation.After saying that, he took Song Luli's wrist.The mortal body temperature flowed down his five fingers and palms, dispelling the chill of the river water and dense fog little by little.Song Luli seemed to have returned to the time when he was nine years old, being led and running, but not to death.

His appearance, or himself, is like a light, not dazzling or dazzling, just like an oil lamp, ordinary, smooth and just right.

While fleeing for his life, Song Luli saw the woman's face. When she was dead, her face collapsed in, terrifying and hideous, and equally ugly.Song Luli thought, "I finally survived!" Her body gradually sank to the bottom of the lake, and within a few days she would be eaten up by fish and shrimp.Song Luli never went back to see her, nor collected her bones.Apart from Song Luli, she has no relatives.Without her, Song Luli would have to live better.

Ordinary people can tell the direction in the thick fog, and after three turns, they led Song Luli through the fog and came to a cave entrance.Vines, weeds and shrubs covered the dark cave, Li Yiming was in front, Song Luli was behind, and the two got into the cave.There was no light, and the cave was low enough for crawling, so the two moved forward in the dark.Song Luli couldn't grasp the speed well, couldn't figure out the situation, and from time to time bumped into the mortals who were "touching" the road ahead.

"Your friend is waiting outside, maybe... those strange birds dare not pass through the fog, don't worry." He turned his head and explained to Song Luli, Song Luli felt that he was smiling, although he couldn't see it.He led the way while talking.

"What's your name, brother?" Song Luli temporarily put aside Zhu Yucao's grievances.

At any rate, he is a monk, capable of catching monsters and repelling monsters, and even brazenly takes the safety of the world as his own responsibility. At critical moments, he commits himself to climbing a cave to escape, but he is still led by a mortal.They are all such down-and-out cultivators, so there is no need to mention kindness and resentment.

"Li Shili! What brother!" His voice was crisp and clear.

Li Shili, Song Luli said the name secretly in his heart, and connected the appearance and voice of this person at the same time, as if he had been drugged, he completely forgot about the fact that he secretly wished Yu Cao , only his warm hands, clear voice, peach-blossom smiling eyes, and his life-saving grace are left! Even if Zhu Yucao is stolen, so what? As a mortal, he must be forced by life, just like her.

"I was rescued twice a day by him. Even if it was not grass, but my life, my heart and liver would have to be offered with both hands. How can you be ruthless and ungrateful?"

The sound of water in the cave became clearer, tick tock.Song Luli's palms and knees were soaked, as if he was crawling in a shallow stream.After a cup of tea, the outline of Li Shili in front gradually became clear.His messy and shaggy hair, and the coarse short clothes that he was wearing had a few holes in them all reflected in his eyes.With the wind blowing, the fragrance of medicinal herbs that lingered on his body became stronger and stronger.

It's finally out!

The author has something to say:

It is still Song Luli and Li Shili. This story has more than 1 words, and now it is mainly used as a clue to the story of Song Xia and the squad leader. When Li Yiming's story is over, it will be added.