Chapter 2: Hope
Sunlight shines through the lattice, slanting on the ground. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Thousands of dust, rolling slightly in the sun, ups and downs.
Suddenly, Mu Shan felt like those dusts, so insignificant in the midst of all living beings, between the vast heaven and earth. is so small that he can't even control his own fate and future.
Wuya gently pushed open the window, and the morning breeze was blowing, carrying the freshness and vitality of the day.
However, Wuya clearly felt that the room was like a pool of stagnant water, even if the wind was howling, he didn't want to blow a ripple.
"Boy, what are your plans now? All kinds of red dust, in the end, are just a mirror, an illusion. Let your power be monstrous, your martial arts will be superb, and after a hundred years, you will only have a dry bone and a barren mound, why bother? It's not as good as ......."
"What's not as good as what? Why don't you go up the mountain and become a Taoist priest, practice Dan, and chant scriptures, in order to be able to transcend life and death? Mu Shan's voice was hoarse and low, like an old man who had entered the twilight of his life, and had lost all his vitality: "If a person lives for a lifetime, if he can't make a career vigorously and go down in history, what is the difference between it and death." I don't want to live a mediocre life......"
"I don't want to...... I can't ......" Mu Shan shook his head slightly, his claws slashed at the wooden plank under him, and he picked so hard that the green tendons on the back of his hands rose up at all times, and his voice became higher and higher, as if he wanted to expel all the hesitation and fear in his heart: "I will never give up, I must learn martial arts, even if the meridians are broken and I can't practice true qi, but I have the strength, and I will never lose to others' ......"
In the blur, Mu Shan seemed to see Qin Mei leaning against the door, looking at him expectantly.
When he was hazy, he saw Xiuniang holding the thigh of the snake demon, looking at him fragile and strong.
As soon as the picture turned, Yingfu's resentful face was pasted in front of him, and he did his best to mock and ridicule.
In Mu Shan's mind, countless thoughts came one after another, buzzing loudly, as if they were telling something, and Mu Shan had a splitting headache when he heard it.
There were many noises and noises, and Mu Shan only felt that the roof was constantly rotating, dizzy, and almost suffocated.
If you encounter something that can't be solved, go to the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons to find Zhenwu......
Go to the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons to find the true martial ......
"Valley of Ten Thousand Demons...... Zhenwu ......" Mu Shan seemed to grasp the last straw, and his expression suddenly became excited and excited: "Yes, he will definitely help me ......"
"Boy, I don't know where you heard about him......"
Wuya stepped forward and grabbed Mu Shan's clothes, his face was solemn like never before: "Do you know what kind of place the Ten Thousand Demon Valley is?" It is a resting place where the demons of the world are entrenched, let alone you, even I dare not rush there. ”
"True martial arts....... You'd better forget the name. ”
Wuya took a deep breath and said in a low voice: "About him, I also accidentally saw it from some notes of Kunlun. Legend has it that a long time ago, in the land of China, in addition to Taoism, Wuzong, and Wujiao, there was also a Buddhist sect, known as the four major sects, which were divided and ruled. And Buddhism, for some reason, and Zhenwu clashed, overnight, the Heavenly Arhat Venerable, countless gods and Buddhas and Bodhisattvas were all slaughtered, and Buddhism has since disappeared in Middle-earth. ”
"Do you think that such a mad demon giant who destroys the sect at every turn will be merciful to help you?"
"Hi ......" Wuya let go of Mu Shan's clothes, sighed, and said: "How to describe you kid, it sounds like a tough personality and perseverance." To put it bluntly, he is an out-and-out slut, knowing that he can't please him and wants a tendon to the end, what is it for? ”
"Forget it, if you say three more baskets, you may not be able to listen to a word."
Wuya sighed, looked at Mu Shan rather frustratedly, and said word by word: "With your current situation, only two forces have the ability to help you. One is the Nuwa Palace located in the extreme west, a bitter cold place, and according to legend, their palace master is the bloodline of Nuwa, one of the three emperors of ancient times. The other is the Baicaolu, which is located in the south and is surrounded by miasma and poisonous mist, which is also a descendant of Shennong, one of the three emperors, and has high medical skills, claiming to be able to live the dead and bring the bones of the dead back to life......"
"But they are all forces standing at the pinnacle of the world, and their eyes are above the top. You want them to help you, and if you don't have enough chips, it's a dream. ”
Wuya's right hand leaned forward, and the brilliance flashed, a blade that looked like a knife but not a knife, like a sword but not a sword, suddenly stretched across the palm, and the blade body was elegant and light, like a thin white cloud: "Take it, try your luck with it when the time comes, maybe you can make those old guys move." ”
"This is ......" Mu Shan couldn't help but raise his right hand, and the magatama on his wrist hung straight down, suspended above the blade, like the moon breaking through the clouds: "Isn't this the artifact of the cherry blossom girl?" How did it get into your hands? ”
"Boy, this sword has a lot of potential. Hundreds of years ago, before Xu Fu stole my Kunlun mirror, he stayed in the Ethereal Palace for a while. Then it was reported that the Nanke Divine Sword of the Ethereal Palace had been stolen, and for hundreds of years, there was no news. ”
Wuya gently swiped the divine sword in his hand, and said in a complicated tone: "If you let Yu Ji Lao Dao of the Ethereal Palace see this sword, I am afraid that his eyes will fall." ”
Mu Shan scratched his head, and said a little shyly: "Crow, this is not good, no matter how you say it, it is also someone else's artifact, if I ......"
"Boy, it's cheap to be cheap there." The crow slapped Mu Shan on the back of the head, and said with a big grin: "If you let people know that you are a yellow-haired boy who is nothing, and you are actually carrying three artifacts, I am afraid that before you get out of this door, you will already make people break into thousands of pieces." ”
"This piece of jade ......" Mu Shan looked at the piece of jade in a daze, as if he saw Yachizakura's eyes narrowed into a half-moon shape again, smiling cute and playfully in front of him, and inevitably a trace of sadness and sorrow in his heart: "The Jinwu family, if you have a chance, return it to its original owner." ”
"Hehe, unless you can go to hell, you won't have this chance. The Jinwu clan, according to legend, is the bloodline of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, and it was wiped out a long time ago. ”
"Donghuang Taiyi ......" Mu Shan seemed to have some impression of this name, muttered for a while, and finally shook his head and said: "Wuya, what about my sister and Wushuang eldest brother?" ”
"That kid Wushuang, the situation is similar to yours, his own cultivation is still too low, and he can't fully bear the majestic divine power when the bloodline awakens, so that the meridians are cracked, the dantian collapses, and he is still unconscious. You two are really hard brothers. As for your sister, hehe, the girl is not staying, she heard that you were not in danger and stayed in the next room to take care of her little lover, and she probably didn't have the heart to pay attention to you at this time. Don't miss her. ”
"Gan Ning, that little water bandit?"
Wu Ya shook his chin and said with a gloating smile: "That kid has a short temper, and he will repay his eyes, and he set off in a hurry yesterday, probably to find the old man of Xuanwu to pour bitter water." Yin and Yang family, Xuanwu can't find their whereabouts, and there is no place to spread qi, but the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect and the Fire Cloud Hall are ....... Hehe, in short, the next scene will be very violent and bloody. ”
"Boy, take it, this is my letter of recommendation, I don't know if it's useful."
Wuya handed the bag in his arms to Mu Shan and said, "You have comprehended some of the mysteries of the fish intestines, and you are destined to have a great relationship with the way of the sword. If you have time to go to Luoyang and give it to Wang Yue of the Heavenly Sword Sect, maybe you will have a chance to become a closed disciple of the Sword God. ”
"There is no feast in the world, since Xu Fu has already appeared, I will be busy next!"