Chapter 9: The Tribulation
Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, it is another five years.
On the edge of the cliff, Yang Peng sat on it, breathing steadily and long, the childishness on his face had been removed, his skin showed a healthy bronze, his long hair was neatly tied behind his head, his eyebrows were like a sharp sword, and his pupils were as black as ink, which seemed to be able to penetrate his soul.
On a rock behind him, a white fox was sleeping, and in the past five years it had grown in size, and its hair was getting more and more pure.
Yang Peng stood up, looked at the bottom of the cliff, looked at the mysterious world below through the clouds, and looked back at the jungle behind him.
Yang Peng seemed to see the bustling bazaar through the jungle, and saw the vendors with smiles on their faces, shouting loudly, just to sell more items, they just cared about how to pursue their happiness and livelihood in their own way.
And Yang Peng's fate has been rewritten, this does not belong to him, he is Dapeng, and he will spread his wings and soar above the nine skies.
Yang Peng looked at the white fox and thought, "This white fox has been with him for five years, it has obtained the cultivation method from Yang Peng, and Yang Peng has also been accompanied and happy. And it was unconsciously imprinted in Yang Peng's heart.
And Yang Peng will eventually leave, and what about it?" Yang Peng's face showed a complicated look.
The white fox seemed to sense the sad smell and opened its eyes. Just looked at Yang Peng so directly, and his eyes exuded determination.
Yang Peng felt something in his eyes, and his heart was comfortable. Look inside the dilapidated hut. I saw that the fate guy didn't know when he appeared at the door, he was still the same as before, the fate of the old man seemed to know about the white fox for a long time, but he didn't say anything.
Just when Yang Peng and the old man met their eyes, Yang Peng looked at his eyes, his eyes were complicated, he shook his head, turned around and walked into the house.
Yang Peng looked at the white fox and walked to the hut, the white fox looked at Yang Peng's back until he disappeared into the door, and then walked towards the depths of the forest.
I saw that the old man was sitting under the statue of the Bodhisattva again, and Yang Peng saw that the old man was like this, so he also sat down and looked at the statue of the Bodhisattva.
Suddenly, I saw a hint of blush on the old man's face. When Yang Peng saw Elder Ming look like this, he immediately stepped forward and looked at Elder Ming nervously, for fear that something would happen to him, and his face showed an anxious look.
Suddenly, the face of the old man turned from red to purple, Yang Peng's heart was tight, and he didn't dare to make the slightest movement for fear of disturbing the old man, and secretly said in his heart: What happened? But the situation did not turn around because of Yang Peng's nervousness, and the old man's body was trembling rapidly.
Suddenly, with a "wow" sound, he spit out a mouthful of purple-red blood, and Ming Lao slowly opened his eyes, and Yang Peng just saw Ming Lao open his eyes, so he grabbed Ming Lao's arms tightly.
When the old man saw Yang Peng, there was an eager look in his eyes, and he immediately shouted: Yang Peng, you go quickly, the farther you go, the better.
Yang Peng looked at the old man's expression, and he was so anxious when he saw him for the first time. In his heart, he thought that some accident must have happened to the old man, and said loudly: No! Yang Peng has lost everything, and if you are too, 。。。。。 Yang Peng's voice was a little choked, he was so important in his heart, Yang Peng looked down at the red blood, and said firmly:
Even if I die, I won't leave!
Seeing Yang Peng, the old man shook his head helplessly: Yang Peng will be fine, it's just that the catastrophe should come, and when the thunder falls, he will not be able to protect you.
Yang Peng listened to the words of the old man, and Yang Peng breathed a sigh of relief. Turning back, he glanced at the old man fixedly, and then ran out of the door, only to hear: "You must hold on!"
The old man, seeing Yang Peng's distant back, smiled slightly, looked at the roof, and shouted: "Heavenly Dao。。。。。。!
The sound of laughter went straight to the sky。。。。。。