Chapter 82: Ghost Valley Learning
When he opened his eyes again, Beichen found himself in a courtyard, surrounded by lush trees, green leaves and jade, and wrist-thick old vines hanging, everything looked antique and elegant. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
"Awake?"
At this time, an old voice sounded in his ears, and Beichen turned his head in surprise, but he was suddenly taken aback, because what caught his eyes was an indescribably ugly face.
Regardless of the old face for the time being, just a few sarcomas on the forehead said that Beichen was startled, he never thought that a person could be like this normally.
Seeing this, Xinghe beside the ugly old man hurriedly walked over, smiled with concern and said, "Senior brother, why don't you hurry up and meet the master......
Beichen didn't dare to slack off, hurriedly stood up, saluted the ugly old man, and said respectfully: "Beichen greets the seniors, I don't know if the seniors are ......"
"The name of decay has been forgotten, and only the word Ghost Valley is still known to the world." Guiguzi stroked his beard, looked at Beichen with deep eyes, and showed an unpredictable smile.
"Guiguzi!!"
Hearing this, Beichen's eyes immediately widened, his breathing became short, and his whole body trembled with excitement, who is Guiguzi?
The ghost valley is mysterious, the social verticality, the natural geography, and the universe are mysterious; Its talents are all-encompassing, all doors are all-encompassing, the six realms are all-encompassing, and all learning is all-encompassing. There are countless disciples and disciples, turning clouds and rain, shocking the world, and they have all made great achievements.
Guigu can be called the ancestor of all saints, the ancestor of all saints, and it is never an exaggeration.
Guiguzi, who had an ugly face, smiled slightly, looked at Beichen, and said lightly: "What? Are there many records of decay in later generations? ”
was pointed out by Guiguzi's identity, Beichen did not have the slightest surprise, but his eyes flashed, and he knelt down on his knees and said: "The word Guigu, passed down from generation to generation, is praised by the world, and is known as the ancestor of all saints!" ”
After saying that, Beichen kowtowed and pleaded: "Beichen, I implore the seniors to accept the juniors as apprentices!" ”
Guiguzi heard the praise in Beichen's mouth, his expression did not change in the slightest, and when he saw Beichen kneeling down to bow to the master, he nodded: "You and I have the fate of master and apprentice, and we will be the fifth disciple of the old decay......"
In Yunmeng Mountain, Beichen stayed for half a year, and he didn't learn anything in this half a year, every day was a mountain stream to draw water, eat and sleep, and at first Beichen was full of anger.
But half a year later, Beichen's heart calmed down, and on this day, Guiguzi called him to Yunmeng Mountain Stream and looked at him quietly: "Do you want to learn the art of divination, or the art of refining qi?" ”
Before the Shanshui Waterfall, Beichen did not hesitate at all, and said loudly: "Master, the student wants to kill people?" ”
Then Guiguzi handed Beichen a book, and then pointed to the rushing and roaring water in the distance, and said with a kind smile: "When can you walk to the other side of the clouds, and your shoes are not wet, you can say goodbye to me and go down the mountain......"
Saying that, Guiguzi got up, and disappeared into the mountain stream a hundred meters away in three or two steps, Beichen was not surprised, but looked at the waterfall, the hundred-meter-wide turbulent water, and he had a headache.
"Senior brother, as soon as I think of Zhao Gao you said, the world is in turmoil because of one person, I always feel that he is a hateful person, why does Senior Brother say that he is pitiful?" Xinghe, who was powerless, climbed up the mountain platform with great difficulty at this time, staring at Beichen suspiciously.
"There will be pity for those who hate them......
Beichen sighed, and then remembered his headache, so he stepped forward and hugged Xinghe's shoulder, and discussed countermeasures with a flattering smile.
The master said it was easy, but Beichen knew how difficult it was to do it, and it was easy to walk to the other side a hundred meters away. can walk steadily to the other side of the 100-meter-white shore, and the shoes are not wet, it is simply as difficult as climbing to the sky!
For two months, Beichen was swept away by the turbulent river countless times, and after two months, he managed to reach the other side, but the river water soaked his whole body.
On this day, he looked for the master in frustration, but found that the master was staring at his time hourglass, he was listless, and said weakly: "Master, it's too slow, I have to go down the mountain to find Tianxiang Cardamom......"
"Give you another choice, when you find a flower down the mountain, the master will let you go down the mountain."
Hearing this, Beichen's eyes lit up, he went down the mountain eagerly, and hurriedly ran to the bottom of the mountain to pick a wild flower, but when he got to the bottom of the mountain, Beichen was dumbfounded.
In this way, in the morning, he went to the bottom of the mountain to look for wildflowers, and in the afternoon, he kept sprinting under the waterfall, and after another month, Beichen broke through the first layer of qi refining.
At this time, he was as light as a swallow, moving like a rabbit, and he was six or seven meters away in one step with all his strength, and there were thousands of catties of strange power between his gestures, which made Beichen surprised, and immediately went to the river to test.
As a result, Beichen was greatly disappointed, even if he stepped lightly on the void, his shoes were still wet when he reached the other side.
During the period, I chatted with Xinghe about mythology, and after more than half a year, Beichen once again stepped on the hundred-meter-wide river, and his teeth did not rise to the clouds, but drifted with the waves in the water, like leaves swaying in the wind, ups and downs.
When he stepped on the other side, Beichen's eyes were as deep as a bottomless pit, he did not look at the shoes under his feet, but ran to the bottom of the mountain quickly and frantically one step by ten meters, but found that under the mountain on this day, a hundred flowers were blooming and competing for beauty.
Beichen frowned and thought slightly, he didn't take the flowers, but walked to the side of the ancient tree, broke off a branch, and ran back to the small courtyard of the mountain stream.
"Senior brother, the master is in retreat, these are the two tips he left for you, the red ones he asked you to open immediately, and the cyan ones will open again at the critical moment!"
Beichen made a red bag, opened it and found that there was a line of small words inside: "The tiger descends the mountain, chooses people and devours, thousands of years of twists and turns are a dream, and in the end every bit is empty." ”
Obeying the master's words, Beichen and Xinghe went down the mountain, and the footsteps down the mountain were not fast, just because Xinghe did not know any martial arts and qi refining techniques, and his physique was weak, which was not as good as Beichen.
"Help!"
Suddenly, Beichen's face changed slightly, he looked at Xinghe, and said softly, "Did you hear the cry for help?" ”
"Cry for help?"
Xinghe frowned slightly, listening carefully to the sounds around him, but after a few breaths, he shook his head and said with a smile: "No, I didn't hear any cries for help." ”
"That's not right!"
Beichen's ears moved slightly, and he immediately noticed that something was wrong, he was a monk at the second level of Qi refining, and his facial senses were very sensitive, and he knew that he could never hear it wrong.
With light steps, Beichen stepped ten meters in one step, leaving a glimpse of the road in the dense forest, and quickly looked for it.
Not long after, Beichen saw a carriage, which was fleeing frantically at the moment, and at this moment the curtain was lifted, revealing a face that had brought disaster to the country and the people, but at this moment, most of the faces were panicked and scared.
"Aang!"
At this moment, the horses pulling the cart neighed, and because the carriage was too fast, and the road was uneven, the carriage gradually tilted and was about to turn upside down.
Seeing this, Beichen's eyes tightened, and his body turned into a gust of wind, rushing over at an astonishing speed.