Chapter Twenty-Eight: The White-Haired Youth
In the early morning on the bank of a river, a sloppy boy woke up by the river, with an unbearable headache, but he just woke up with his head in his hands, and after a while he got better, he looked around, where is this? Why did I come here? This was the first question he had after understanding the environment, and his head only felt slightly swollen, so that after he hammered it, he sat down and hugged his head tightly. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Sitting on the shoal was the immortal God, remembering the past, but all he remembered was that he had fought with a man, who was very powerful, and then both of them fell from a ravine, and then woke up here.
There was also a man in front of him with his back to the sky, presumably this was the one who fought with him, even if he hadn't killed him, he would have drowned like this, but why did he fight him?
It turned out that after Tianyou fell into the canyon, his head hit the boulder continuously in the torrent, and he lost consciousness and fainted, and now he only remembers that he had a fight with the person in front of him.
Thinking of this, he stood up and turned over the man, when his body turned over, he was really startled, only to see that the man's face was white and terrifying, but the lips and eyes were terrible black, and the black line one inch wide below the throat extended directly to the chest, Tianyou ripped off the clothes on the man's chest, and as he thought, his chest and even his abdomen were pitch black, and the heart was the most black, and those who were already dead could not die anymore.
He got up in a dejected state and went to the shore to lie down, and he was at a loss, for he did not know what he was going to do next, nor where he was going.
After a while, seeing that he was in tatters, he got up and went back to the shallows, dragged the dead man ashore, then pulled off his clothes, and said, "Since you are dead, I will bury you in the wilderness, and I will take your clothes as my reward." As he spoke, he pulled off his clothes and laid them aside on the grass to dry.
An hour later, out of a tree came a man in a loose robe, after all, the man was taller than him, and there was a small hole in his back, although it looked a little nondescript, but it was better than his tattered one!
After taking out all the contents of the old clothes, he buried it next to the lonely grave where there was no monument, because Tianyou didn't know what his name was, so he didn't erect a monument for him.
After doing all this, he walked in the direction of a relatively dense wood, and he didn't know where to go, anyway, one step at a time!
Along the way, Tianyou was hungry, he picked up a stone, and saw a small beast kill instantly, and he didn't understand why he had such skills. It seems that the kung fu is good.
Just three days later, Tianyou was still walking aimlessly in the dense forest, at this moment, there was a sound of the piano in the distance, the music of the piano was pleasant, so uncomfortable, Tianyou walked with the sound of the piano, and a large number of birds and beasts on the way rushed in this direction.
A quarter of an hour later, Tianyou came to a huge tree that could hardly be surrounded by ten people, and there were many birds and beasts jumping up and down on the tree, and he was sure that the sound of the piano came from this tree, so he climbed up the vine as thick as an arm. When he was halfway up, he felt the sound of the piano getting closer and closer, and he increased the speed of the climb even more.
As soon as he looked up and saw a two-person wide tree hole a few feet in front of him, the sound of the piano came from the hole, and he jumped directly into the hole.
As soon as he entered the cave, he found that it was like an ordinary room, and the four directions of the tree wall in the cave were inlaid with four shining stones, illuminating everything inside, and in the middle was a fiery red robe, and the robe was embroidered with red and purple, and the old man with purple and white hair was sitting on the futon and playing the piano. It's not an old man, because although this person has long white hair, but his face is not much bigger than Tianyou, he is an unusually handsome young man, and in front of him is a tea case, on which is a beautifully made jade qin, and it is he who is playing the piano at this moment!
Tianyou came to the desk with light feet, and sat down with his legs crossed to learn from the white-haired young man, he looked at the jade qin on the case with his eyes hooked, he only felt that every time the white-haired young man's hand moved, it was like a phantom, and the dreamlike fairy sound was endless.
The white-haired young man never looked up at him, and Tianyou did not disturb him, and both of them were intoxicated by this beautiful melody.
After a song, the white-haired young man opened his hands and sleeves, put his palms down on his knees and asked, "Child, do you know the piano?" After speaking, he raised his eyes to look at Tianyou, and Tianyou was also looking at him with curious eyes.
Tianyou shook his head and replied: "I don't understand, I just felt comfortable listening to it, so I followed the sound of the piano." Tianyou looked at the other party's handsome and somewhat excessive face and clear eyes, and was a little confused.
"What's your name, and how did you appear alone in the mountains," the white-haired young man then asked.
"Oh, I just remember my name being Godless, fighting with a guy, and ending up falling down the canyon together, and then meeting you right here, that's all I remember. Tianyou reacted and replied blankly.
"Well, I'll help you see where it came from. The white-haired young man said with a curl of the corners of his mouth, and then stretched out his right hand to Tianyou's forehead.
Tianyou didn't object, just sat blankly, let his thin white palm lightly support his forehead, and then he lowered his eyelids as if he was very sleepy, and fell asleep like this.
At this time, a miraculous thing happened, and I saw a blue light flashing on Tianyou's forehead, which was accurate from the hand of the white-haired young man.
After a while, the white-haired young man closed his palm, he looked curiously at Tianyou in front of him, Tianyou was still asleep at the moment and did not wake up immediately, the white-haired young man knew everything about Tianyou, and sighed in his heart, "I didn't expect you to experience so many accidents at a young age." Then he waved to Tianyou's abdomen, and one large and one small flew out of Tianyou's arms, floating on the palm of the white-haired young man, and it was the golden fragment that saved Tianyou's life.
"The treasure of taxes, the top material for refining metallic magic weapons, has been refined, if you want to refine materials of this grade, you must also use a special flame above the primordial infant, otherwise it is useless. Looking at the two fragments in front of him, he muttered to himself, and then beckoned to a small cloth bag that Tianyou wanted to put on, since he took other people's clothes, Tianyou naturally brought this small cloth bag with him.
I saw an extremely small book fly out of the mouth of the bag, but as soon as it left the mouth of the bag, it instantly became a normal size.
The white-haired young man held the book in his other hand, the book was made of animal skins, and the cover read "Practicing Qi and Breathing Techniques" in five quaint characters.
"Well, since I was close to the sitting, I had the fate to meet you here, and at the same time you also have a spiritual root, although the spiritual root qualification is also poor, but I will also help you take out this basic qi training method, and refine these two tax treasures, if you have a small success in this way, you will remember the past, as for how far you can go in the future, it depends on your own creation. The white-haired young man said to the sleeping Tianyou, he put down the qi training point in his hand, and then a purple flame rose from the palm under the fragment and wrapped the two fragments, if it weren't for the purple fire beating like a flame, he really didn't know that there was a strange fire of this strange color, and he couldn't feel the heat of the flame.