Chapter 11: The Growing Horror of Divine Thoughts
As the saying goes, there is no calendar in the mountains, and the cold does not know the year.
In the blink of an eye, Zhou Chen had been living in this valley of the West Mountain for more than a month.
The more than 100,000 volumes of books in the stone room of the fox cave have also been classified by Zhou Chen one by one and placed properly.
It is worth mentioning that during the period when Zhou Chen sorted out and placed the books, Hong Yi, who was responsible for teaching those little foxes, would come to Zhou Chen for advice every day, rain or shine.
On the day they met for the first time, Zhou Chen left an extremely deep impression on Hong Yi.
Although Zhou Chen did not explain the greatest truth of only oneself in the end, this did not prevent Hong Yi from being shocked.
In addition, Zhou Chennai is a former detective, and he is a ruthless person who has been killed in the top three among countless scholars.
And Hong Yi's biggest wish at the moment is to be admitted to the Jinshi in order to win a glorious reputation for his mother, so he naturally hopes to get Zhou Chen's guidance.
Respectfully call Zhou Chen Mr., and serve him as a disciple in everything, this is Hong Yi's attitude towards Zhou Chen.
In this regard, Zhou Chen, who had a plan in his heart, also chose to take advantage of the trend.
From the beginning of the consultation on learning, to the final consultation on martial arts and Taoism, Zhou Chen can be regarded as carefully instructing Hong Yi.
You must know that Hong Yi, as the future Yi Zi, contains an extremely huge amount of luck power in his body.
Even if you don't look at other aspects, just with the power of luck that Hong Yi can obtain, this is completely worthy of Zhou Chen to befriend him.
Not to mention the Book of Changes written by Hong Yi in the future, Zhou Chen is also very interested in the classic book that expounds the principles of the world in this world.
At present, the future Yi Zi has not yet made a fortune, and it is undoubtedly an extremely cost-effective transaction to be able to invest in him at this time.
For this reason, Zhou Chen even gave Hong Yi the Mida Sutra that was no longer useful to him more than half a month ago.
Although it was only a short half a month, Hong Yi's qualifications were extraordinary after all.
Coupled with Zhou Chen's personal guidance, Hong Yi has officially embarked on the path of cultivation.
Whether it is martial arts training or cultivation, both go hand in hand.
At this time, it has also completely entered the winter season, and the first heavy snow in the 60 years of the Great Dry Calendar has also fallen flutteringly.
This snow is really rare in the past year, like goose feathers all over the sky, like catkins flying all over the sky.
In a moment, the earth and mountains were covered, making the world one color, all white and vast.
The west mountain of Yujing City is blowing the "white-haired wind", and the weather is cold and scary.
However, it is precisely because of this weather that there is a quiet smell in the depths of the mountains and forests and in the valleys.
Take a breath of cool air, refresh your spleen, and feel more calm.
Although the world outside the mountain is as cold as frost, dripping water and freezing ice, but in the deep valley, the stone chamber cave where the fox clan is located is as warm as spring.
There are several artificially excavated windows on both sides of the stone chamber, which are cleverly carved to allow light to enter, which can be breathable, but not airy.
At this moment, Zhou Chen and Hong Yi sat and meditated relatively quietly.
Around the two of them, there are dozens of small white foxes, each of which imitates humans and sits in a silent form.
Between the breaths, the aura swirls around the body, and it is obvious that they are also practicing.
These foxes are pure foxes, and they are very spiritual, so they have to be taught by Hong Yi first, and they can read and reason.
In addition, Zhou Chen also pointed them out from time to time, which made the little foxes all open their minds and step into the door of cultivation. TVmobile/
Not all the little foxes were meditating and practicing, and on the other side, the three most clever and lively little white foxes were not.
The three of them were busy around a large clay pot, and the inside of the clay pot was faintly emitting a charming fragrance.
The stew in this pot is some mountain treasures that the little foxes caught in the mountains while it was snowing, and they were specially used to entertain the two distinguished guests, Zhou Chen and Hong Yi.
After the clay pot was boiling and the mountain treasures were ripe, the three little white foxes held the clay pot and cautiously walked to Zhou Chen's side.
Although these three little foxes like to play a little, they are all smart.
Right now, Zhou Chen is meditating, and the three little foxes naturally won't make any big moves, so as not to disturb Zhou Chen.
However, Zhou Chen's spiritual sense was so keen, and when the three little white foxes approached with clay pots, Zhou Chen also slowly opened his eyes at the same time.
"Chirp...... Chirp ......"
The three little white foxes screamed happily, as if they were asking for credit from Zhou Chen.
Immediately, these three little ones took the chopsticks and I took the bowl, and together they gave Zhou Chen a big bowl full of mountain treasures.
Taking the dishes and chopsticks, Zhou Chen reached out and stroked the top of the heads of the three little foxes, and said with a warm smile: "I have a heart." ”
However, just as Zhou Chen was about to taste the mountain delicacies in the bowl, his brows suddenly frowned.
Looking forward with an indifferent expression, even if the sky outside the stone was full of wind and snow, and the white silver light could not stop Zhou Chen's exploration at all.
At the same time, on the outskirts of the western mountain, in the midst of the heavy snow, a group of people on tall horses, with hunting dogs, bows and arrows on their backs, and wearing luxurious leather cloaks entered the mountain.
This group of people is obviously the people who took advantage of the heavy snow to go into the mountains to hunt, and their identities are either rich or noble, they must be the princes and nobles of the Daqian Dynasty.
This is evident from the silk brocade they wear, as well as the mounts they ride.
A group of people who entered the mountain, two men and two women on horseback, followed by a few people who were thinly dressed but not afraid of the cold.
These men have cold and arrogant eyes, walk like the wind, and follow the horses without falling behind.
Obviously, they are all master guards raised by the prince's mansion.
In front of these people, there were more than a dozen mastiffs as big as calves, each with sharp teeth and a fierce expression.
Shen Nian glanced at the more and more uninvited guests outside the valley, and Zhou Chen's eyebrows became more and more indifferent.
"In this snowy weather, isn't it good to stay at home honestly? Do you have to come out and stir up the quiet?! ”
With a cold snort in his heart, Zhou Chen immediately released his huge divine thoughts and spread out.
After a few breaths, the dozen or so mastiffs that were running on the outer edge of the West Mountain suddenly stopped, and then roared back to him and pounced on their master.
The mastiff, who was supposed to be loyal to his master, turned against his master strangely at this time.
Although such a change occurred suddenly, those who went into the mountains to hunt were not surprised.
At the moment, they shot one after another, or killed with fists and feet, or arrows like flying rainbows, and in the blink of an eye, they killed more than a dozen mastiffs.
"I am Jing Yuxing, the princess of Liguo, I don't know where the masters are teasing me, can I dare to show up?!"
Among the two men and two women, a young man dressed in brocade clothes rode forward and shouted.
As he spoke, his vigilant gaze kept looking around, guarding against any changes.
"How can I see this seat if you want to see it? Even if your father comes, he is not qualified! ”
Zhou Chen's voice, which had no expression fluctuations, seemed to fall from the nine heavens.
It was obviously far away in the sky, but it resounded very clearly in the ears of Jing Yuxing and others.
"My father is the prince of Daqiancheng, is qualified enough, right?!
Your Excellency is hiding your head and showing your tail like this, aren't you worried and afraid?! ”
Another young man rode up to Jing Yuxing's side, and shouted with an arrogant expression.
"Get out of the West Mountain, don't let this seat be murderous!"
Looking at the soaring and domineering appearance of Prince Cheng's son, Zhou Chen snorted coldly with an indifferent expression.
Miles away, this cold snort exploded in the ears of Prince Cheng's son like thunder.
For a while, Prince Cheng only felt dizzy and depressed by the shock.
I saw a trace of blood seeping out of his seven orifices, and then he planted his head directly from the horse.
Seeing such a scene, those princes and nobles who went into the mountains to hunt and travel, they didn't know that they had met a powerful powerhouse, and their reputation might not be able to scare each other.
"Get out of here!"
Jing Yuxing, who was the first to speak, made a decision, he scooped Prince Cheng onto the horse, and then turned around and galloped away in the direction he came.
The rest of the people did not say a word, and without looking back, they hurriedly turned their horses and followed.
Only the corpse of the mastiff dog was left, and a little blood flower was dotted on the snow, as enchanting as a cold plum.