Bashu!

The mountains here are continuous, and many places are inaccessible.

On the top of a mountain, perhaps because it has just fallen, it is shrouded in clouds and mist, like a fairy mountain.

There is a dojo on the top of the mountain, and in the humble dojo, there are old and young.

The old man looked like he was seventy or eighty, but his hair and beard were white, and there was no trace of black.

The little one is only about 15 years old, with red lips and white teeth, tender dripping skin, and a face that women are jealous of.

"Master, master, when can I go down the mountain?" The young man, who had long longed for the bustling metropolis under the mountain, pulled the old man's clothes and asked.

"The opportunity has not yet come!" The old man vetoed a word.

A few days later, the young man came running and asked, "Master, when can I go down the mountain?" ”

"The opportunity has not yet come!" It's still such a wording, the boy is stupid.

After a few days, the young man came again and asked, "Master, when can I go down the mountain?" ”

This time, the old man did not answer directly, but pinched his fingers, and said leisurely after a long time, "Good man, you go to Shannan, if you meet a black and white pond on the road, there is a black and white grass in the pool, take it and take it, if you don't meet it, then your chance is still not there." ”

"Okay, okay!" The boy nodded quickly, jumped up, and the wind was under his feet, and he disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Seeing his obedient appearance roaring like this, the old man touched his white beard, and a lewd smile appeared on his face.

The old man turned around and walked into the house, and the thief took out a wooden box, opened it carefully, revealing a piece of colorful women's clothes, looking at these clothes, the corners of the old man's mouth did not know when a trace of saliva hung up.

The young man's surname is Wang, his name is Zi, his full name is Wang Zi, I don't know and I think it's called Prince, some feminine names, maybe it's because he looks a little like a woman, too feminine, although he basks in the sun every day, he wants to make himself darker, but it's useless to sunshine, maybe it's because he is a cultivator, what does he think.

Some greedy for the prosperity of the mountain, he always wants to go down the mountain, but he was stopped by the old man for various reasons, before he said that he couldn't cultivate at home, he worked hard, and now he said that he didn't have the opportunity, go to his meow's chance, and deceive the ghost.

This time the old man finally let go, Wang Zi naturally rushed to Shannan, if he didn't find it, see if he didn't finish pulling the old man's beard, the old man was the most precious white beard on the chin.

Shannan, a general place name, the direction of the whole mountain to the south, such a large area, it is not easy to find a grass, even if it has a unique color.

Wang Zi didn't ask carefully, because he knew that he wouldn't say a word more if he asked the old man, he was like that.

A winding mountain road, overgrown with weeds, but can still tell that this is a road, every week he has to go down the mountain with the master to collect, and then hurried back to the mountain, the master said that he can only stay in the mountain for a lifetime to cultivate, once he is obsessed with the world, there will be a disaster of blood and light.

The bloody disaster of his meow is in the 21st century, who still believes this.

Cutting a finger is a bloody disaster.

Anyway, you can't go down the mountain, you have to follow the master in the Taoist temple every day, the so-called Qing Xiu, that is, you get up in the morning to cook, listen to the master read the scriptures in the morning, cook at noon, practice martial arts in the afternoon, go to chop wood by the way, but also water the vegetable garden, cook dinner, listen to the master read the scriptures at night, and sleep.

The above is his Qing Xiu, well, it is indeed Qing Xiu, there is no entertainment.

Later, when he was 12 years old, a group of people suddenly came to the mountain, and the master said that it was to pull the network wires and wires, and at this time, the mountain was finally connected to the Internet.

For the first time, he was amazed to see an electric light or something, and the computer was regarded as a treasure by the master.

One night, Wang Zi got up and went out of Gong, and saw that the master had not slept yet, his eyes were staring at the computer, his arms kept moving, and the two villains on the computer were constantly fighting, but why did he strip naked?

Then, he asked his doubts, and the master who didn't know what he was doing was frightened, quickly turned off the video of the fight on the computer, and then looked at Wang Zi with an embarrassed face.

Later, Wang Zi found out, because the computer was also open to him, he could access the Internet when he was fine, and the master seemed to think that his mind was too simple, and his practice every night was changed to "cultivating immortals" on the Internet.

Since he had a computer, Wang Zi felt that his life had degenerated, he was too lazy to cook, and he didn't read anymore, except for practicing martial arts in the afternoon, turning over the vegetable field, and chopping firewood, the master forced him to go, and the rest of the time was all next to the computer.

This made his master beat his chest and screamed that he should not have taught his good apprentice to surf the Internet in the first place, and now the good apprentices have become old drivers, occupying his computer and not letting him surf the Internet.

In desperation, I had to buy another computer, so the two of them had a computer and lived a life like salted fish.

At the same time, after watching too much, he yearns for the outside world more, and there is a clamoring to go down the mountain, so there is this scene of going out to find yin and yang grass.

"The king asked me to patrol the mountains, babbling and babbling~ patrolling the north mountain and patrolling the south mountain, babbling and babbling~"

Wang Zi's crisp voice sounded in the mountains, and the sound was very good, just like a yellow bird.

"Huh, what's that?" Suddenly, he saw a black and white in the ravine in front of him, and his eyesight was very good and he could see clearly that it was a black and white pool.

"I don't remember a pool like this?" He often walked there, and he had never seen such a pool, and today was the first time he had seen it.

"It's weird." Wang Zi scratched his head, a little puzzled.

"That's it, no matter, as long as I find Tanzi, I can find the Yin Yang Grass, and I can go down the mountain, wahahaha~" Wang Zi laughed wildly and strode towards Tanzi.

He is very familiar with this mountain road, running and walking like flying, and soon arrived at Tanzi, slightly panting, his body is very good, running the mountain road every day and practicing martial arts.

The pond is round, with a diameter of about 3 meters, like Tai Chi in general, one white and one black, the white one is bubbling with bursts of mist, like a hot pool, and the black one is also bubbling, but it can be seen at a glance that it is very cold.

In the middle of the black and white pool, on a boulder protruding, there is a small grass about 10 centimeters high, which is no different from ordinary grass if it is not for its strange color.

Looking at the weird Tanzi, Wang Zi's heart trembled, it's the 21st century, and there is this kind of thing, doesn't it mean that after the founding of the People's Republic of China, there can be no supernatural events? Do we need to be scientific in everything? Well, I guess that can be explained by science.

Looking at the grass on the stone again, it is estimated that it is the yin and yang grass.

The whole grass, just two leaves, is also a black and a white, the black one is against the white pool, and the white one is against the black pool.

Standing on the edge of the pool, Wang Zima took off his shoes and jumped into the pool, suddenly trembling.

The pond was crystal clear, estimated to be less than 10 centimeters deep, and he went down from the black side.

The whole person jumped into the pool, and suddenly, a heart-penetrating cold rushed straight to the door of his head.

It was already August, and he felt like he had stripped off his clothes on a snowy day in the cold winter of Lajiu, and the water was so cold.

Trembling, he felt that his movements had become sluggish, and then looked at the white pool, which was only one step away from him, and stepped into it without hesitation.

A heat came up along his feet, one cold and one hot, entangled in his body, feeling very uncomfortable, but very weird.

The Yin-Yang Grass was only a little more than a meter away from him, and he could catch it with one hand if he took two steps.

I grabbed this black and white grass and held it in my hand, and I didn't feel anything like weeds, just a little cool and a little hot.

Wang Zi didn't care so much, grabbed the grass and ran to the shore, he really couldn't stay in this pool.

Sitting on the shore, Wang Zi held the grass in his hand and looked at it carefully, the two leaves were a little shiny and looked beautiful.

It's just, can this be eaten?

The master shouldn't be a liar, in this kind of big thing, he didn't tell a lie, so let's eat.

Thinking of this, Wang Zi stuffed the grass into his mouth, and before he chewed it twice, the grass was like a liquid and cut into his throat.

Immediately afterward, his intuitive body went cold and hot, cold and hot, and then painful, and he fainted.