Chapter 1044 The Demon Seed is Natural (78)
The little girl couldn't speak, so she sat in front of the flowers, plucked one out, and tore the petals bit by bit with her little hands. The petals fell into the clouds and disappeared without a trace.
Over time, there were fewer and fewer flowers in the yard. Finally, half of the flower field became bare, leaving only a solitary flower branch.
Apart from this, she couldn't find any fun.
No one played with her, and all she saw was flowers or clouds. The little girl didn't know what a playmate was, and she didn't know how to spend the days and months after she was born. As time went by, her temperament became more and more lonely. stand up.
Later, an immortal in the palace came out of seclusion.
The old man dressed in white robes and with a gray beard is a highly respected old man in the immortal world. His magical power is boundless and his cultivation is unfathomable, and he is even called an immortal elder.
As soon as he came out of seclusion and entered the palace, he saw a bare flower branch in a corner and the little girl on the path that only reached his thigh.
The elder immortal has been practicing for hundreds of thousands of years. He is aloof and calm. It is rare to see such a young pheasant child. Therefore, when he saw such a child who did not cherish flowers and plants, the elder just snorted coldly, turned around and left. .
Just before he took a step, who would have thought that a small hand suddenly grabbed his robe tightly. Looking down, he saw a pair of dark and bright eyes, staring straight at him.
"Let go."
The elder was calm and his tone was cold. He was a highly respected man and had never seen such a child so out of control, so there was a bit of displeasure in his words.
The little girl looked at the face of an old man with white face and white beard, with an unhappy look on his face. She was slightly startled, but still did not let go.
The elder was impatient and waved his sleeves, causing the child to fall directly to the ground.
After a solid fall, the elder frowned slightly, but saw that the child didn't make any fuss at all. After standing up obediently and quietly, he ran over with his two short legs, pretending to hug the elder's leg again.
When the elder saw this, he flashed. The child missed the opportunity and fell to the ground with a "plop".
There was a red mark on the head.
The little girl still had no reaction. After she rolled over and got up, facing the elder's displeasure and avoidance, she still stubbornly refused to give up. She raised her eyes to look at him, with a soft light in her eyes, like a newly born little girl. Beast, full of intimacy.
The elder didn't know why the child was so persistent with him, and felt troubled. He walked along the front of the hall to the back of the hall, and walked towards his yard.
There was a trot behind him, and the faster he walked, the faster the sound became.
When he reached the door, the elder stepped over the steps, waved his sleeves the next second, and the door slammed shut behind him.
The little girl's nose hit the door panel, and she was hit red.
There was a little bit of disappointment hidden in his eyes.
The little girl quietly raised her eyes and stared at the door in front of her.
Finally, she sat down on the edge of the door, her legs together, her little body curled up into a ball, her dark, soft long hair hanging behind her shoulders, her long eyelashes drooping, her two fleshy little hands clasped together, She couldn't hear any sound while breathing.
After the immortal elder entered the door, he quickly forgot about the child outside the door as he devoted himself to cultivating himself.
According to usual practice, it will take a while for the ancestor to practice. He can take this opportunity to enter samadhi again, penetrate the six realms of the great road as soon as possible, and truly learn the method of eternal life.
This sitting has lasted nearly a hundred years.
(End of chapter)