Chapter 251: Riding the Wind
As soon as Chen An saw this white-bearded old man, he suddenly became angry, and summoned the "bowl of hammer sword" to come forward to teach him a lesson, but the white-bearded old man in front of him was not as weak as he was just now.
I saw that he didn't make any moves, and the hammer and sixteen small swords were actually out of his control and quietly suspended in front of Chen An. Chen An immediately sensed that something was wrong, and took a few steps back, and at the same time, his mind was uncertain, ready to escape at any time.
"Hmph, where did you come from, didn't your husband teach you the rules?"
The white-bearded old man looked serious and slightly displeased, then raised his hand and pointed at it, and the hammer and the sixteen handles turned around and flew towards Chen An.
Chen An's face was shocked, this old man's action of erasing the imprint of his spiritual power attached to the hammer and small sword just now was as easy as raising his hand, this kind of terrifying strength really scared him, and he couldn't resist it.
However, since he couldn't beat it, Chen An was confident that he could still escape with the power of the Undetermined Wind Bead. But at this moment, the white bowl on his head suddenly shone brightly, lowering layers of light curtains, but instead of protecting him, it imprisoned the space around him, and all the pictures from the amorphous wind beads were gray and could not be moved.
"I can't believe that you still have such a ability. ”
Chen An was covered by the white bowl and couldn't move, so he discovered another use for it, and he couldn't cry or laugh for a while.
At this time, the hammer and the small sword were already approaching, although Chen An still had many means that he had not used, but he knew that this was just useless resistance in front of the old man, so he sighed and stopped resisting.
The hammer body lifted Chen An up, causing him to lie on it, and the rest of the small swords were attached to Chen An's back.
"I can't believe that the two of you still have such a relationship. ”
At this moment, Chen An found that the small sword and the hammer attached to his back had a very strong attraction, and the two struck between them, making him firmly attached to the hammer and unable to move.
The hammer and the small sword levitated, sending Chen An to the white-bearded old man, Chen An raised his head and showed a harmless smile, and said:
"Old-timer, I offended you just now, and I asked you to have a lot, give me a chance. ”
The white-bearded old man looked at Chen An's flattering appearance, his serious and tense face had a hint of a smile, and said indifferently:
"Seeing that you still have repentance, I will spare you for the time being. ”
Chen An was immediately overjoyed when he heard this, and thanked him repeatedly, but the old man's next sentence made his face look very bitter.
"But you're a thick-skinned person, and it's hard to keep a long memory, so I'll teach you a little lesson. ”
After speaking, before Chen An could open his mouth to beg for mercy, the two small swords attached to his back flew out and slapped towards his buttocks.
Then, a continuous, rhythmic wail rang out from the place.
After Chen An was put down, he only felt a hot pain in his buttocks, and wanted to turn into an enma to relieve some pain, but he was worried that he would be beaten again by the old man, so he gave up this idea for the time being.
At this time, he caught a glimpse of the hammer, the small sword and the white bowl behind him, and his heart was suddenly atmospheric. And the three seemed to sense Chen An's emotions, and they were as if they had generated a spiritual intelligence, and they trembled together, as if they were trembling.
The white bowl shook, the blow made a clanging sound on the handle of the hammer, and the sixteen small swords trembled, hiding behind the hammer body, but the clanging sound could be clearly heard from there.
The sledgehammer is most feared, perhaps because its body is so large that it cannot be dodged, and the whole hammer is shaking.
Chen An sighed, it's no wonder they, who made this old man's strength too terrifying, and easily replaced his own control, which made him be reprimanded.
He released a reassuring emotion and caused the three to gradually quiet down, and then retracted into the storage bag. Then he looked at the white-bearded old man, his face was immediately full of smiles, and said:
"Dare to ask the old-timers, but ask the stone seniors. ”
The white-bearded old man nodded, and Chen An was puzzled when he saw this: "I have seen a person who is exactly like you before, and the old-timers know who he is." ”
"It's me, too. The white-bearded old man replied.
Chen An let out a long sigh, thinking that it should be the doppelganger of this senior, so he didn't ask more, and then he seemed to feel that something was wrong, and when he looked around, he found himself on top of a mountain.
The surrounding space is no longer empty, but a swirling mist, and the clouds above disperse to reveal even more majestic mountains.
"Is this where the trial is? Chen An muttered to himself, and then said respectfully to the old man: "Please also ask the seniors to tell me the content of this trial." ”
The white-bearded old man didn't answer, but asked rhetorically: "Chen An, let me ask you, why did you come to the academy." ”
Chen An scratched his head and said honestly: "Actually, I came to study in the academy for two main reasons, one is that there was once a senior surnamed Yu, who claimed to be the teacher of your academy, and he said that I was very promising, so he tried his best to let me come over to study,"
The white-bearded old man stroked the long beard on his chin, smiled, and was noncommittal to Chen An's statement, and then quietly waited for Chen An to say the second reason.
Chen An paused and continued: "The second reason is that my ghost path inheritance comes from a ghost path venerable, but he made a lot of enemies during his lifetime, and if I inherit his inheritance, I will also inherit his enemies. Later, someone instructed me to go to find Mr. Yu Fangzhengyu. ”
Speaking of this, Chen An raised his eyes and glanced at the white-bearded old man, and after seeing that there were no emotional fluctuations on his face, he continued:
"Later, I also met this old Mr. Yu, but his old man said that even if he could suppress the ghost qi for me for a while, he would not be able to protect me for the rest of his life, so let me come to the Creation Holy Academy to find a solution to the disaster. ”
After speaking, Chen An shut up and looked at the white-bearded old man quietly. The white-bearded old man pondered for a long time, and suddenly smiled:
"These are all external causes, and I want to know, in your own heart, what is the purpose of your coming here if there is no influence of these factors. ”
Chen An opened his mouth and was about to speak, but he saw the white-bearded old man stretching out his hand to stop him, and said, "You don't have to answer me first, think about it carefully, and I'll ask you again tomorrow." ”
With that, he turned away and disappeared into the mist.
Chen An was left alone here, he was a little confused, and even a little at a loss, since he stepped into the supernatural realm, many of the things he had done were not out of his own will, but due to many irresistible factors that prompted him to do all this.
There are very few things that he wants to do from the bottom of his heart, just like this trip to the academy, the manager surnamed Yu was a little coercive and tempting, and Yu Fangzheng's suggestion, these words he felt made sense, so he listened to them, but he didn't think about whether there was any other way at all, just blindly obeyed.
Before, the mysterious old man who appeared in front of Ke Jin's shop, Bai Lixi, who transferred the inheritance, everything these people did seemed to be for Chen An's good, but no one asked him if he was willing to do so.
Chen An stood on the mountain peak, looking at the clouds and mist in front of him, as if he was confused in his heart, and he was touched by the scene for a while, and he actually stood for a long time without knowing it.
I don't know how long it took, the clouds and mist gradually dispersed, and the scenery in front of me suddenly opened up, after the clouds, some places were spectacular scenery, and some places, it was an abyss.
Seeing this scene, Chen An smiled on his frowning face, and the fog in his heart gradually dissipated, as if he had a deeper understanding.
He stretched his waist and spread his hands out, as if he wanted to take the mountains and clouds into his arms, and then laughed loudly:
"This world is vast, and it will be for me for a moment. ”
At this time, the white-bearded old man appeared and asked with a smile: "Chen An, now can you tell me what you came to the academy for?" ”
Chen An's eyes were no longer confused, a calm and confident smile appeared on his face, and he said indifferently:
"I came because I wanted to come. ”
The white-bearded old man laughed, then one hand to the sky, the void was pulled, countless huge stars were instantly hung in the sky, the other hand flicked down, the clouds and mist all dispersed, and countless figures below suddenly knelt down, looking extremely pious. He turned his head to look at Chen An's face in front of him, and asked:
"If you have learned the power of heaven and earth in the academy and have the supreme power in the world, how should you deal with yourself? ”
When Chen An heard this, there was a brief blankness in his eyes, then ecstasy, and finally confusion again. After a moment, his eyes gradually returned to clarity, and a look of determination appeared, and he replied:
"The power of heaven and earth is only limited to this side of the world, and the supreme power cannot be held in your hands for a long time after all, and only by continuing to practice can you touch the ultimate mystery. If one day, I will get both, and I will not be immersed in them, but I will continue to move forward. ”
When the white-bearded old man heard Chen An's words, his eyes were full of appreciation, and he couldn't help nodding his head and said, "Okay! ”
He then sent back the stars in the sky, summoned the clouds and mist below, and said, "Chen An, the old man wants to accept you into my door, are you willing?" ”
Chen An was overjoyed, and immediately bowed solemnly, and said respectfully: "Disciple Chen An, meet Master." ”
The white-bearded old man nodded with satisfaction, and asked again: "There are three thousand avenues in the academy, I know that if you cultivate the ghost path, you will belong to the demon and ghost path in the future, but this is only the way on the supernatural power, I want to ask you, what is the way in your heart." ”
Chen An was stunned, he was speechless for a while, he had never thought of this kind of problem, so he said honestly: "The disciple doesn't know. ”
The white-bearded old man smiled, and did not ask, but said, "Tell me later, follow me back to the mountain gate first." Chen An nodded and followed the white-bearded old man.
In the years that followed, Chen An followed the white-bearded old man to learn supernatural powers and various astronomy and geography, while living in the mountain where the demon path was located, and on the way to comprehend the ghost path.
Chen An was obsessed with cultivation, and made great progress in the realm and supernatural powers, not only becoming the first transcendent existence among the disciples who entered the school in the same year, but also beating the geniuses of all parties in the big competition of the academy disciples and winning the first place. The demon and ghost road is also because of him, and the scenery is infinite.
But because of this, his personality became more and more indifferent, and his relationship with Qian Wanneng and Wang Yanxi and others became more and more estranged, and even rarely interacted, even on the day of Wang Yanxi's wedding, no one went to inform him.
In this regard, Chen An still happened to see Wang Yanxi, who has become a mother, with a child, and asked when he was playing in the mountain peak.
was a relative who had not seen him for many years, looking for a place to talk about blood friendship, but he only felt the superficial respect, the indifferent sense of distance, so that he only chatted for a moment, and then left in a hurry.
As for Qian Wanneng, Hao You, Xuanyuan Xing and his party, they had already left the academy and didn't know where to go.
Chen An looked back at the entire academy, and suddenly found that he didn't know when it was already high and cold, and no one was close to him, even the master who regarded him as his biological father also went to the world a few years ago, and he didn't know when to return.
And the fellow demons and ghosts regard him as a ruthless leader who brings power and resources, and stay away.
At this time, Chen An was already the first person under the holy realm in the academy, and after the white-bearded old man left, he was elected as the acting dean, and his power was also very great.
It was Xia Biao, who had seen it not long ago, and was already Emperor Xia, and he was also respectful when he saw him, not to mention Xia Mu and Qingyu, who stood aside, regarded themselves as juniors, and did not dare to speak.
As for the Nine Emperor Princes Xia Hongguang, he had brought a lot of worldly treasures many years ago to please Chen An, Chen An smiled at this, and did not delve into the past.
Now the only thing in the academy that can pose a threat to him is the Buddha Dao, and the exercises of the Demon and Ghost Dao are overpowered by the Buddha Dao, if it weren't for this, the Demon and Ghost Dao would have been rampant in the academy.
And today, when the first Heavenly Dao was decided in the Three Thousand Great Dao Meeting, Chen An defeated several Buddhist leaders one after another, but when the last strange young monk came on the field, Chen An suddenly felt inexplicable fear in his heart.
The monk was wearing a moon-white robe, his face was extremely handsome, and his expression was neither sad nor joyful. But wearing this robe, it is like a true Buddha descending into the world.
The monk clasped his hands together, recited the Buddha's name, and said slowly:
"The poor monk is called the dragon cicada, please teach the donor. ”