Freedom, freedom!

I want to be free, no longer to rely on others, to live unrestrained! I want to be free, to break the annoying confinement, to take off the heavy shackles! Freedom is the wind, the naughty wind, running uninhibitedly between heaven and earth, with a happy whistling in the chest; freedom is a painting, the graffiti of a naughty child, drawn in every square inch of land, and a heart galloping without any shackles. It is the freedom, the long-desired, the long-suppressed freedom, the freedom that melts into the blood and penetrates into the marrow, once it bursts out in anger, it will burst like a flood and burst like a volcano, and its momentum is undeserved, and it is unstoppable!

Throughout the ages, how many ancestors threw their heads and spilled their blood, and used their lives to send out that cry -

Freely!

Daoist Fang, also be free!

Naturally, a character with lofty ambitions and self-proclaimed heroes is understandable to have this requirement. It is true that the so-called freedom of Daoist Fang is only a person's freedom, not the kind that should be praised. Of course, Daoist Fang was originally an unrestrained and extremely casual person, and the degree of desire for that freedom was not something that ordinary people could understand. Sure enough, Daoist Fang's words must be fulfilled, and he escaped from that heaven and earth early the next morning to find his freedom.

At this time, Daoist Fang was complacent and happy, humming a nameless tune, walking on the mountain path. A genius is a genius, and he ran out as soon as he ran, and no one chased after him after walking for a long time, which means that this matter is done! The white clouds in the sky are one after another, and the birds are chirping in the trees, and the weather is not bad today, and the mood is very good! Even the air is so fresh, it adds up to one word, beauty--ah!

A patch of half-green and half-yellow meadow, leaning flat on the hillside, surrounded by a few tall trees, looks quiet and spacious.

Nice, good, big bed!

Daoist Fang cheered, jumped and ran over! Stand upside down, turn over two heels, and then roll around, like a lazy donkey! Hahaha, fun and fun! Daoist Fang smiled happily, only to feel that the depression in his chest was swept away! When he was young, he was panting and lying on the grass, holding his head with both hands and cocking Erlang's legs, indulging in the blue sky, white clouds, green mountains, grass and trees.

The grass is new, and the leaves are light green and yellow, showing more and more the gray of the dead grass and fallen leaves. The branches of the old trees sprout new shoots, and everywhere is full of vitality, a thriving scene. Soon it will be a green meadow, covered with green stumps and branches, and withered grass will eventually turn into dirt for the new generation. The soil is born from the grass and trees, and the plants and trees are returned to the soil, which is endless, and there is a way to wither and prosper.

Occasionally, unknown insects crawl between the grass stems, large or small, fast or slow, hurried or lazy. Worms come, worms go, it seems that they don't notice that the big uninvited guest has blatantly intruded into their own territory! Come and come, even such a behemoth is just a hurried passerby, he will go, to be honest, there is nothing fun here, have had enough fun and leave quickly! Don't say goodbye, never see each other again!

It's a pity that no matter where Daoist Fang goes, he will not be ignored. Even if it's bugs. Especially bugs that walk without looking at people on a rampage. At another time, when the Taoist priest was bored, the reptiles passing by suffered one after another, and unfortunately fell into the hands of poison! The small ones only blew one breath and flew out in the clouds, and they didn't know where they fell, crying to find their way home; the big ones blew and didn't move, and they threw them out one by one, and if they were lucky, they fell to the ground and fell dizzy, and if they were unlucky, they crashed into a tree, and they broke their arms and legs!

"Ahh

The roar echoed in all directions, adding three points of power!

Startled a few black crows, quarking and flying into the sky, looking around in confusion, not falling for a long time-

The hero is here, and he is the king!

The wind blew gently, and Daoist Fang sighed in satisfaction, patted his ass and left.

Go back and forth.

The rocks on both sides of the trail are craggy, and the trees on the left and right are getting taller and taller. After the spring rain, the green light of the mountains and rocks can be seen, which looks clean and quiet and ancient. The mountain is originally a stone, and the stones are a mountain, and these ancient stones are like this mountain, which has stood here for tens of thousands of years. They stand here quietly, silently witnessing the changes of the years, and telling the years of Cangsang with the ravines on their bodies. The old trees are thick and straight, and the branches are probed in all directions, straight into the blue sky. Not long after the cold winter is gone, the big tree has not yet grown dense leaves, but because of this, it shows its heroic spirit and a bit of vigorous antiquity. Just look at the bare old and wrinkled roots, deeply rooted in the earth between the stones and trees, just like the ones that have been raised by the hardships of the years, and the cyan blood on the back of the hand contains endless unyielding power!

The weather was just right, the weather was very cool, Daoist Fang hummed a small tune while walking and watching, his heart was relaxed for a while, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were full of spring! The world outside is very vast, and the outside world is very exciting, he should have come out to break into him a long time ago! Speaking of it, it is all the hateful Lu Lao Dao, forget it, don't talk about him, so as not to spoil the fun! Look at how tall that big tree is, look at how strange that stone is, look at that: "Oops!" was jumping forward from jumping forward, and suddenly something jumped out of front of him, which frightened Daoist Fang a lot: "Rabbit rabbit! Wild hare!"

It was a stupid little gray rabbit lying in the middle of the road with long ears!

Also staring at two big innocent eyes, look over-

One person and one rabbit stared at each other for a long time, Daoist Fang cheered and pounced! The hare is a good thing, the meat is more fragrant, and it is the best to eat it when roasted, if you want to say that taste, tsk! The saliva is about to flow down! Big hero, hurry up! Zhao Zilong, rush to rush! I don't want the little rabbit to look fat and bloated, but his skills are very flexible, you go east, it goes west, you pounce left, it jumps right, and after jumping for a while, Daoist Fang is so anxious that the sweat comes out, and he doesn't even catch a rabbit hair!

Daoist Fang bent down and gasped, re-examining this hidden rabbit. The rabbit also stopped, and continued to look at him blankly, his eyes were confused: "Are you still pretending to be stupid here?" Unexpectedly, the rabbit was extraordinary, and his brain was not slow, and he suddenly saw through the sinister intentions hidden in the smiling face on the other side, turned around and jumped and fled to the hillside: "Dead rabbit, don't run!"

Daoist Fang shouted, and chased after him!

The little rabbit was in front, jumping and jumping neither fast nor slow, and sometimes he glanced back, his eyes seemed to be ridiculing! The hillside was very steep, and the thorns were born, and the rocks were blocking the way, and after chasing for a while, the Taoist priest was powerless, so he had no choice but to stop. Look at the hateful rabbit again, still not far ahead, looking at himself with bad intentions: "It's the opposite! It's the opposite! A rabbit is also coming to make trouble, don't be complacent, you look good!"

It was useless, I still couldn't catch up, and I fell twice, and there were a few more blood marks on my body.

The rabbit also ran away, and Daoist Fang dragged his tired body, with an embarrassing wound and a blow of confidence, and returned gloomily.

Careless!

Boss Fang was known as an expert in hunting back then, and he was very good at catching rabbits, frogs, and birds. I didn't think that I would be careless today, and it was really frustrating and shameless to plant on this inconspicuous rabbit. It's not blowing, this hare Daoist Fang has caught a lot, but it has a tool - a rope sleeve. Tie the slipknot with a thin hemp rope, fix it with a wooden peg at both ends, tie it to the path where the hare often passes, and then wait. Rabbits have a very good habit, walking a road, and the eyes are not good at night, it is dark out of the hole to forage for food, and there are many surprises in the morning.

Daoist Fang sat on the rock, secretly calculating, his eyes swept aimlessly-

I can't let go of that dead rabbit, this evil breath must be derived! It's just that where is the rope? Suddenly, my eyes lit up, and there was a rope hanging quietly from the tree trunk at the far end, not long, not short, not thick, not thin, and it looked just right! Ha, God help me! Daoist Fang cheered, got up and waited! No! His heart was cold, and he stopped in horror, and there was a tingling pain in his fingers! Where did the rope come from? Don't look at it hanging there softly, gray and inconspicuous, danger is often inadvertent, that's not a rope, that's a-

Snake!

As the saying goes, once you are bitten by a snake, you are afraid of the well rope for ten years. Snakes are fierce and ruthless, and they are a nightmare in the hearts of many people. Why are people afraid of snakes? It's a long story, and it goes back to ancient times. Legend has it that when the chaos of ancient humans first opened, they fought against those birds, beasts, snakes and insects, and the snakes at that time were so large that they could hardly be defeated by manpower. This is the source of fear passed down from the ancestors, and the fear of snakes is innate. There are also countless legends about snakes, such as the Nuwa clan, the Gonggong clan, etc., which are myths that cannot be verified, and they are also the totems of religious worship.

Boss Fang had dug out a lot of bird eggs back then, so naturally he had been bitten by snakes. Although those grass snakes are not poisonous, and they bite and bite, but that cold and sudden moment makes people feel creepy and palpitating in retrospect! Therefore, Daoist Fang is afraid of snakes, afraid and hateful, even if this one pretends to be a hemp rope and hangs there honestly, he will not let it go easily! Suddenly, a stone was thrown over, and it didn't hit, and another stone was thrown over, and it didn't hit, one by one, and the more Fang Daoist threw it, the more energetic he became, and he picked up the stone and threw it violently, and finally hit the branch with a pounce!

The branches trembled violently, and the snake rolled upside down, raising its head and spitting out letters, and the snake's head looked extremely vicious!

It doesn't matter, you can't see it, you can't see it! Boss Fang is very experienced, and he doesn't stop with both hands at the moment, and throws the stones over like a cannon! The big and small stones swished by, occasionally hitting the branches, and occasionally brushing the snake's body, and the snake was furious, and opened its bloody mouth to show its sharp fangs in order to show intimidation! Unfortunately, if the enemy could not be found, no matter how fierce it was, it would be in vain. Snakes have poor eyesight, and prey mainly on smell and temperature. The temperature in the daytime was not low, and the attacker was quite far away from it, so it was basically blind with its eyes open, and it couldn't find anyone even if it stared dryly.

After playing with his majesty for a long time, the snake finally became confused, twisting its body to probe left and right and looking flustered! Haha! Daoist Fang giggled, very proud. The fun of sneak attack is not to knock the other person down, but to see that stunned face and that confused expression. Fang Daxia got what he wanted, and in a blink of an eye, the dead rabbit's bad mood was lifted again, throw! and then throw it again! The right head is good, hit the body and is not relieved, give it a full face!

Before you know it, people are getting closer and closer to the snake.

Dense scales, long and slender tongues, and those gray eyes that never close—

Oops! Suddenly I realized that the secret way was not good! Just as I was about to retreat, the snake suddenly raised its head and froze without moving.

Not good! Daoist Fang was shocked, turned his head and ran! The snake had been humiliated for a long time, and it was easy to find the target, how could he let him go like this! At that moment, as soon as the tail end was retracted, the brush slid from the branch to the ground, and swam over quickly! In an instant, the situation reversed, and the hunting expert became the target of pursuit, and the snake did not intend to let him go, so he chased after him! Daoist Fang panicked, and ran ahead with a shout, that is, the fire butt was faster than the rabbit!

The wind gently swept through the treetops, and the mountains were silent. The windy boy ran like crazy, squeaking and screaming, startling how many birds flew in the trees. When people leave the land of right and wrong, they bring right and wrong to the mountains. There are few people here, and there are woodcutters passing by, and they are also in a hurry. Finally, he came, breaking the tranquility that had not changed for many years, and becoming a scourge that was rare in a hundred years! He had only just arrived, and the few small good deeds he had done were not enough to worry about, and compared to the poison left behind by this world in the future, it was only a drop in the ocean.

The source of fear.;