Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Call of the Ancients
Double Happiness and Ah Fa originally wanted to go with me, but their parents were here, and Ah Sheng also needed them to take care of them, so I made them have to stay.
I drove down the river in a small boat, with lush mountains and forests on both sides, and I looked around along the way, hoping to see the dragon king follow, but I was doomed to be disappointed, I did not see the shadow of the dragon king.
The dragon king didn't keep up, but another annoying guy followed from afar, who else could this person be besides Fan Maniac, with Fan's methods, I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to escape, and later I learned that Fan Maniac was afraid that I would die, so he followed.
Sometimes I even think that it's not bad to have a crazy fan by my side, at least a bad goblin of Hu Sanniang's level doesn't dare to mess with my idea.
I'm thinking about the phrase that Fan Maniac often whispers in my ear, "Yes, yes
I've been wondering, what kind of seed is Miao? Could it be a timid seed, but I, Mo Jiang, am by no means a bad seed! If I, Mo Jiang, are all a bad seed, then I'm afraid that the entire Luxing Town will not be able to find a single person who is not a bad seed.
I consulted Mr. Storyteller about these two words, and Mr. Storyteller is well-informed and knowledgeable, and his words are worthy of my reference.
Mr. Storyteller said that the word Miao is wrong on the surface, as soon as I heard Mr. Storyteller say this, does Fan Madman mean that I, Mo Jiang, was cast into the wrong child, so I am called Miao Chong?
Then the storyteller said that in fact, Miao has another explanation, in this world, there is a surname, that is, the surname Miao.
My God, I can't accept this explanation, there is still a surname Miao in this world, is it true that I Mo Jiang will be called Miao Jiang in the future, Miao is wrong, if the surname is this surname, doesn't it mean that I am born wrong?
There is another explanation, I heard that Mr. Storyteller told a Journey to the West, saying that Tianpeng Yuanshi cast the wrong pig fetus and became a pig, could it be that I cast the wrong human fetus, and then mistakenly became a human, but this is too nonsense!
As my hand swiped in the water, a string of thumb-sized mud beads emerged from under the boat, like a swarm of tadpoles, swimming with my hand.
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I went down the river, met some fishermen along the way, I asked them all the way, and by the time I reached Shijie Village, it was already dark and the moon had already risen.
Shijie Village really lives up to its name, there is a very big black boulder at the entrance of the village, it is three zhang high, Shijie Village is far behind the stone, this boulder is like a black giant, blocking the wind and waves for the villagers of Shijie Village, protecting the safety of one party.
I arrived at the entrance of Shijie Village, stood and did not enter the village, it is not easy to join relatives when it is dark, not to mention this kind of unfamiliar distant relatives, in case it causes any misunderstanding, it is not good.
Fortunately, after a period of witchcraft practice, I have become accustomed to spending the night outdoors, and today's weather is very good, the moon is crooked, and the sky is full of stars, which is very suitable for me to absorb star power to practice witchcraft.
I climbed to the top of the three-zhang high black boulder, only to see the golden appearance of this black stone, the side of the black stone facing the sea, was washed out of a curved arc by the waves, the waves kept hitting the black stone, making a roaring sound, trying to push the black stone down, but the black stone stood here, not moving.
I stood high on the black rock, looking at the sea, I couldn't see the edge, all I could see was waves, wave after wave, from a distance kept rushing towards the shore, without stopping for a moment, there seemed to be countless army of sea monsters in the waves, trying to swallow up all the land.
The cool sea breeze blew in my face, and the air had a salty and wet smell, but I didn't feel cold, since I started to become a Wumen disciple, I have strengthened my resistance to the cold a lot, and this coolness will not cause me any discomfort at all.
My heart was beating with the waves, and I felt that the world was dangerous, as if this wave and wave after wave were rushing towards me, trying to break me.
But at this time, I took root under my feet, and I was connected with this black stone under my feet, and no matter how many menacing waves there were, I would finally surrender to my feet.
A glimmer of realization rose in my heart, and as long as my Dao heart was tough enough, just like this black stone under my feet, no matter how many years of waves it withdrew, it would not waver in the slightest.
And the longer it passes through the waves, it will only become more and more tenacious, and let the waves wash away endlessly, and it will never want to break this black stone.
I think this is also the principle of sharpening the Dao heart, only by constantly experiencing all kinds of difficulties and blows, and overcoming all difficulties and blows, the Dao heart will become stronger and stronger, and can withstand greater difficulties and blows, and one day, my Dao heart will become extremely strong, and all the difficulties and blows in this world will not be shaken in the slightest.
The starlight in the sky is very good, I Mo Jiang saw these twinkling stars in the sky, I had a feeling of fascination, I was thinking that one day, I Mo Jiang could find his own star, control it, across time and space, travel too void.
I must go back to the moment when I was born, I want to see what my father and mother looked like, why they abandoned me in the river, I also want to go back to the moment when Moti was born, I also want to see what her father and mother looked like, why they were so cruel and threw Modi on the dam.
If there is a day, I must find a paradise and take Mo Di over, as well as Mo Deqian, the shopkeeper of Yan Kee Pharmacy, and my little friend Shuangxi Ah Fa, etc., we are all safe, disaster-free, happy, and happy to live together.
No one bothered us, we didn't want any glory and wealth, we didn't want any power, we had coarse tea and light food every day, and we lived a dull life like this, then my Mo Jiang would be worth it in this life.
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I sat upright on the black stone, facing a sea of broken silver, with billions of stars above my head, and began my cultivation.
I can't waste a minute or a second, because I don't have much time left, and my Wudao qualifications are too rubbish, Mr. Storyteller said that God rewards diligence, diligence can make up for clumsiness, and I Mo Jiang can't do anything else except make myself diligent in cultivation.
The starlight in the sky, pouring down like mercury, enveloped my whole body, and I soon entered the realm of forgetting things and me.
"The Secret of the Northern Pluto Stars", a peerless cultivation method of the witch road, uses the starlight of hundreds of millions of stars in the universe as a guide to temper one's own body!
The starlight penetrated into my body through the two spiritual points in my two crunchy nests, and the spiritual energy in the starlight flowed in my veins, and I operated the star power according to the Xiao Zhou Tian route inherited by the Turtle Immortal Wu Dao, part of which was converted into spiritual power that could store my lower abdomen dantian, and part of it was used to refine my whole body tendons, veins, bones and blood.
But my Wu Xiu's qualifications and talents are too poor, almost all the starlight that entered my body went around in my body, and they all slipped out, not to mention that there is no one out of ten, I'm afraid that I can only have one point left of a thousand points of starlight, and my Wu Xiu's qualifications are too terrible.
The two spiritual holes in my crunching nest are like two holes that go straight in and out, the starlight spiritual power comes in from one hole, and then runs out from the hole on the other side, if these starlight spiritual power is compared to water, then my body is a bamboo basket, the bamboo basket draws water, how can it not hold water, a thousand drops of water come in, and it is good to be able to stay one and a half drops in Xiao Zhoutian at a time.
But I can't be in a hurry, if I'm in a hurry, the thousand drops of water will run out in an instant, and I can't keep even half a drop.
The starlights were like a bunch of naughty kids playing a game of eagles and chickens with me, and I tried to reach out and grab them, but they all ran away, and when I sat still, they all came up again, always keeping a little distance from me, but as soon as I made any move, they ran away again.
"My witch cultivation qualifications are too rubbish, am I really reincarnated in the wrong car?"
"Forget it, Mr. Storyteller said that I am born to be useful, no matter how I say that I am a disciple of the Wumen, my qualifications are not good, then I only have to work harder, as long as I pay a hundred times more sweat than others, I can always catch up with them, who am I Mo Jiang, the king of rivers, what can stump me in this world?" I cheered myself up.
"I don't care about anything, let's hurry up and cultivate!"
I calmed myself down, and devoted all my body and mind to cultivation, and soon I entered a state of forgetting about things and me, and I visualized that my body was a pool of clear water, and the natural affinity with the starlight, and all the moonlight pouring down from the starry sky in the sky dissolved into my body, and the effect was really a little better.
Although a thousand drops of starlight spiritual power, I can only leave one or two drops of a small Zhoutian, but this speed is twice as fast as just now, I feel that I have obviously improved, I am ecstatic, as a result, a few drops of spiritual power that finally gathered in the dantian almost ran away again, I quickly calmed down, I didn't dare to have any more emotions, I visualized myself as a stone, no sorrow and no joy.
The starlight in the sky, the silver scales under the starry sky, have nothing to do with me, I just stay there quietly, everything around me has nothing to do with me, I am just a stone, a small stone on top of the big stone.
The night sank like water, the sea seemed to be asleep, the waves gently lapped against the reef on the shore, and in the haze, I seemed to be asleep.
"Mo Jiang, Mo Jiang..."
"Mo Jiang, Mo Jiang..."
A woman's voice in the sea breeze kept calling my name, and it seemed to come from time immemorial, through endless years, before reaching my ears.
The voice was sometimes majestic, sometimes low, sometimes surrounding, sometimes ethereal, as if it was very close, as if it was whispering in my ear, and at another time as if it were far away, as if it came from another world in the deepest part of the sea, this woman's voice was everywhere, penetrating my soul, as if the whole ocean was calling me.
I felt like I was being pressed on the bed by a ghost, I wanted to wake up but couldn't, my consciousness was hazy and chaotic.