Chapter 5 If the heart is unwilling, it is unyielding
The old man's indifference and ruthlessness did not discourage Feng Xiaoyi's determination, and today he realized all the serious truths of his situation, and he was like being lost in the darkness, and he would slowly sink into silence until it disappeared, as if he did not have enough ability to resist. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
And this strange old man seems to be a light in his life, if he gets the help of the old man, maybe he can get out of the darkness that traps him and break free from the so-called fate shackles.
"What are you still doing here, are you looking for death?" The old man in gray did not squint, but he could also sense the wind coming, and he reprimanded coldly, as if he was giving an eviction order.
The young man's fists clenched slightly, he felt the invisible pressure, he couldn't get close to the old man in gray, he stopped moving forward, paused the indifferent struggle, looked at the old figure in front of him with firm eyes, and sincerely pleaded: "If the seniors know the solution, I implore the seniors to give guidance!" ”
The old man's face did not change, he was still as cold as ice, no longer speaking, and ignored it!
"Bang!"
Clenching the root of his teeth, his heart seemed to be struggling violently, and after a long time, finally there was a muffled sound, Feng Xiaoyi knelt down on one knee, bowed his head slightly, saluted, and said: "The road is out, but I can't find the right route in my mind, today I want to worship my predecessors as a teacher, and ask for a clear road!" ”
"Humph! Even the qualifications to survive have been rejected by others, which is extremely sad and ridiculous, people like you, why should I take you as an apprentice, and what qualifications do you have to be my disciple? ”
The gray-clothed old man finally spoke, but even though Feng Xiaoyi was willing to kneel down and beg him to be accepted as a disciple, he still wouldn't change at all, and he was still so hard-hearted.
Yes! Whether to accept him as a disciple or not, that is the will of the old man in gray, if the old man says that he is not qualified, then he does not have enough qualifications!
"It's true that I don't have enough qualifications, but only the seniors point out, I can work hard until I have enough qualifications, and then I beg the seniors to accept me as a disciple!" Feng Xiaoyi is sincere and authentic.
"I beg you, senior, accept me as a disciple!" Feng Xiaoyi said in a deep voice again, his tone extremely firm.
"Get out of here!"
However, although Feng Xiaoyi was determined to be resolute, what he was greeted by the cold voice of the gray-clothed old man, and his momentum fluctuated slightly, and he was shocked and flew more than ten meters away, and hit the boulder heavily before he could stop his body.
"I beg you, senior, accept me as a disciple!"
Walked out of the rock, dragged the injured body, walked back to the old man in gray step by step, knelt down on one knee again, no matter how severe the pain in his body was, he didn't say a word, the same words again, but still so sonorous and powerful!
"Noise!"
The old man in gray drank again, Feng Xiaoyi was shocked again, and he still hit the boulder, a trace of blood was flowing in his mouth, but the young man just didn't hit the south wall and didn't look back!
"I beg you, senior, accept me as a disciple!"
This is Feng Xiaoyi's words again, word for word, and his firm tone has not wavered in the slightest, but a trace of pain crawled out of his face, thinking that he was hurt a lot.
"Are you really looking for death?"
This time it was the old man in gray who walked over by himself, his momentum was pressing, Feng Xiaoyi, who originally wanted to get up and walk over and kneel again, was so oppressed that he couldn't move, and his whole body gradually bent, and there was even a tendency to completely crawl on the ground.
"Crunch!"
Under the insistence, the roots of the young man's teeth couldn't help but clench, his fists clenched, and he wanted to straighten up, but the pressure was too heavy, and his hands had to be supported on the ground, trying his best to hold on, his eyes seemed to be burning with raging heat, and he struggled to resist.
He knelt down, that was his willingness, that was his apprenticeship, what his heart wanted, he had no regrets, but the old man in gray was oppressing him with momentum, this was not what he wanted to kneel, how could he give in? I'd rather have broken bones than bow down!
It's the same kneeling, but it's of a different nature.
The blood is flowing, the body is in pain, and the eyes are beginning to blur, but the struggle is still continuing, this may be his stubbornness, the ground has been slightly sunken, and the bones of the whole body are about to burst, but if the heart is unwilling, it is unyielding!
"The bones are really hard, and they are a bit human."
In the end, the old man in gray gradually reined in his momentum, no longer coerced him, and he didn't know if he was complimenting or derogatory, but Feng Xiaoyi was in severe pain, and his injuries were not light, and he didn't even have the strength to stand up, but he didn't fall down so easily.
"Eat it for me!"
The gray-clothed old man opened his mouth indifferently, and a small ray of light shot out, flying into Feng Xiaoyi's mouth, he felt as if it was an elixir, which dissolved in his mouth, turning into a trace of mild medicinal power, spreading throughout his body, moisturizing and repairing his wounds, and the effect was excellent.
After a few minutes like this, the blood congestion in the body was exhausted, the wound was almost healed, the wound was very good, and the recovery was seven, seven, eighty, eight, eight
"You want to kneel that much, don't you?"
Feng Xiaoyi was injured most of the time, and the voice of the gray-clothed old man came immediately, still so indifferent, he didn't think about it, gritted his teeth, and replied: "I just want my predecessors to accept me as a disciple!" ”
"Humph! I told you you weren't qualified to be my disciple! ”
The old man in gray snorted coldly, and then sneered: "Since you want to kneel so much, then I'll let you kneel enough!" Don't you want me to take you as an apprentice, then I will give you a chance, from now on, then you will always kneel here, no matter how cold or harsh, kneel here for three hours every day, and you will not be interrupted for a day, until you don't kneel! ”
"Remember! It can't be interrupted for a day, and if you kneel for one day less, then you will never want me to accept you as a disciple! ”
Suddenly, hearing these words of the old man in gray, Feng Xiaoyi breathed heavily, and his heart seemed to be weighed by a boulder, did he keep kneeling here, did he kneel endlessly?
Yes! The old man in gray finally gave him a chance to see a glimmer of hope, but this was a very heavy price, if the old man didn't wake him up for the rest of his life, then he would have to kneel for the rest of his life, but if he wanted the old man to take him as an apprentice, would there be any other way?
"If this is what the seniors said about the qualifications, then I kneel! Kneel until my seniors think I'm qualified! Some of them were unexpected by the old man in gray, and the young man in front of him responded to him decisively just after thinking about it.
"It's really backbone, isn't it? Then I'll see how long you can kneel? ”
The gray-clothed old man's heart sank, and he sneered on his face, this was his last sentence, and he didn't see him speak for a long time, Feng Xiaoyi, who lowered his head, raised his eyes, but he could no longer see the old man's figure still on this cliff.
The wind was a little desolate, with a faint loneliness, the old man didn't know when he left, and only the lonely and thin figure of the young man was left on the cliff, kneeling on one knee silently...
Time is passing, as if it is passing very slowly, it is cold and secluded, there are few people, the cliff is empty, only the sad autumn wind, accompanying the silent figure.
The old man had gone, and in the depths of the mountain, in front of a hidden cave, an old figure walked by, it was the old man in gray who had left from the cliff.
Although he had left, the face of the old man in gray was still cold and indifferent, majestic and cold, and he walked slowly and walked into the cave, about one hundred and twenty zhang, and to the depths, it was a very empty cave hall, which was nearly a thousand zhang huge, which was man-made rather than natural, and only the very strong could have such means.
This cave hall is huge, and it is also the end of the cave, and in front of the gray-clothed old man, there is a huge light array about 100 zhang long, slowly moving in mid-air.
"You still can't let go, from the four children back then, I know that you are not willing to be left behind."
At this moment, a misty light and shadow flew out of the gray-clothed old man's body, turning into another somewhat vague and hazy illusory figure, which was also an old man, and he spoke first.
The old man in gray didn't say a word, ignoring the illusory old man's figure, and he just paused for a moment, and said: "The far west is the western wilderness, and you still can't let go, but it's a pity that you don't have the ability to get it back." ”
After a while, the illusory old man said again: "You really have good intentions for him, and the degree of attention is not small, five years ago I inadvertently passed by here, you never left, secretly observed for nearly two years, and intentionally appeared for three years, he finally came to you today, and as you guessed, he is a good demon body, this formation you have prepared in the past few years has finally been completed, is it intended to melt me to help him suppress the demon body?" ”
"The demon god in ancient times suppressed his demon body through me, so he could cultivate without being demonized, and finally achieve the path of becoming a god, that is, as long as you melt me, you will definitely be able to help him."
"It's a pity that he is a child who will not give in, he is a good child, he has his thoughts, and will never become a tool for your blind revenge, I really don't know, this child is good to meet you, or never to meet you in his life." The illusory figure sighed.
"Isn't your nonsense too much, you're just a machine spirit, I'm still your master now, you're just a useless waste to me, what qualifications do you have to talk more, go back to where you should be!" The old man in gray sneered with a little disgust.
"Don't you think that the pressure on his shoulders in the future is so great that he can't bear it, the price you want to turn around is destined to be huge, stop it, don't let these children live too tired in the future." The illusory old figure persuaded.
"Shut up! Go back to where you belong! ”
The old man in gray had an angry face, and he snorted coldly, and a wave of power poured out, directly pulling this old illusory figure back into his body, and no longer letting it come out to say these unpleasant and useless nonsense.
"I tell you, I have not yet lost to them, and those I have taught will never lose!"
The gray-clothed old man snorted coldly, he looked at the light array in the air in front of him, although his face was cold, but there was no anger, his eyes were deep and unpredictable, and no one knew what he was thinking.