Chapter 121: The Third Worship
(PS: Today's fourth and last update, let's talk about the update in the next two days, and I will accompany my wife to the hospital the day after tomorrow, so I will continue to add two changes tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, thank you for your support in the past few days, thank you.) )
"This box?" Xu Han didn't expect that the old man's request was this.
"But I can't carry it. This didn't mean anything, he really couldn't carry it, after Chu Qiuli tried it, Xu Han also tried to lift it up curiously, but the box was really a little terrible, and Xu Han was also helpless about it.
"When the day comes when you are needed, you will naturally carry him. The old man said, and a hand suddenly pressed on Xu Han's right arm.
Xu Han was stunned for a moment, and was about to say something, but at that time, he felt a gentle force pour into his right arm along the old man's hand.
"Sir, is this?" asked Xu Han.
The old man did not respond to Xu Han's question, and the gentle power still continued to pour into Xu Han's right arm, Xu Han said that he didn't really feel like that, but he felt that with the influx of power, his entire arm was warm and comfortable.
After about twenty or thirty breaths, the old man suddenly withdrew his hand.
That gentle force also seeped into Xu Han's right arm and disappeared at that time.
"Although the sword intent of the sword immortal and the starlight of the watcher can help you refine the demon arm, this is after all the thing of the great lord, if you want to completely control it, it is very difficult to cultivate now, and every time you use it, it will inevitably make the power of this demon arm out of control once, and in the long run, or a few times, the demon power in this demon arm will give birth to the heart of the devouring lord. ”
"Although my True Yuan can't completely cure this hidden danger, it can at least help you a little. Besides..."The old man smiled suddenly, and pointed to Xu Han's right arm: "You can take a look at the white." ”
"Huh?" Xu Han was a little puzzled, but out of trust in the old man, he still ripped off the white cloth wrapped around his right arm at that time.
When he saw the appearance of his arm clearly at this moment, Xu Han's face couldn't help but change.
The arm had turned into an ordinary arm, no longer the scarlet, barb-covered hideous appearance.
"In the future, you will encounter this or that trouble, and you will inevitably be peeped at by people with a heart, and the more beautiful it is, the less troublesome it will be. But before he is completely refined, there is no need to abuse it as a last resort, just in case of accidents. The old man said at that time, and the tone of the exhortation in those words made Xu Han's heart warm.
He nodded heavily at the old man, "Thank you, sir." ”
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In the following time, the two did not talk much about these things, but chatted about some light topics with a tacit understanding.
Mr. Wei has a wide range of knowledge, and told Xu Han many strange things he has seen and heard. Most of them were things that Xu Han had never heard of, Xu Han listened carefully, and firmly kept every word the old man said in his heart.
And in his heart, there are still many questions about the old man.
For example, why did the child conceived by the fox suffer from the heavenly moat, what kind of characters were those true immortals in the sky, who were the monitors, what secrets were hidden in this world, and what secrets were hidden in his body.
But no matter how curious he was about these things in his heart, Xu Han didn't ask the old man in the end, he enjoyed the blandness when chatting with the old man, and the comfort brought by this blandness.
Before I knew it, it was getting late, and the spring rain that had been falling all day had stopped.
The old man suddenly looked up at the sky, he stood up and stretched: "It's almost, I have to go out and have a look, maybe today's business will be good." ”
Xu Han was silent, he nodded, and stood up at that time.
"Well, it's time to do the next thing. ”
When the old man heard this, he glanced at Xu Han at that time: "Actually, there are some things that you don't have to bear alone, sometimes, with friends..."
"It's his own business, and Xu doesn't want to implicate others. It's just that Xu Han rarely interrupted the old man's words and said so.
As if feeling the resoluteness in the young man's tone, the old man shook his head helplessly, and said, "You kid is good at everything, but this temperament is sometimes too paranoid." The world is difficult, and being with someone may not really help you anything, but at least it can comfort your mind, and it is always better to travel alone and lick your scars. ”
Xu Han naturally didn't mean to argue with the old man, he just nodded and said, "Mr. taught, Xu Han wrote it down." ”
After that, he stood up and walked to the door, and when he was about to step out of the courtyard door, the young man's footsteps suddenly stopped, he looked back at the old man in the house, and said with a solemn expression: "Sir, Xu is going here, I don't know if I can be lucky enough to see Mr. again." ”
"If you are lucky enough to return, when Mr. is about to be killed, Xu will help you!"
After saying this, Xu Han's face became more and more solemn, his hands suddenly stretched out in front of his chest to hug him, and he bowed respectfully to the old man at that time.
This worship is very ordinary, but it is solemn and solemn.
The old man's hand subconsciously stretched out and stopped the bow, but for some reason it suddenly shook again at that time and stopped the movement of his hand.
This bow fell.
So on the Dayuan Mountain, a pair of eyes suddenly opened, he raised his eyes to look east, the light in his eyes flickered, and finally turned into a long sigh.
In the Southern Wilderness Sword Mausoleum, the old man in white frowned and summoned the young man who was in a daze in the mausoleum, and said, "It's time to go and take a look at the old man for me..."
On the border of Qingzhou, outside the 100,000 mountains, the young Taoist sitting in front of the Taoist temple stood up, he walked into the simple Taoist temple, looked up at the stone statue, his face changed, thoughtful.
On the top of Kunlun Mountain, huge eyes resurfaced, thundersnakes ran among the clouds, and electric pythons roared.
"Found him, there he is!" said the owner of those eyes, with a voice like thunder and a power like an emperor.
As soon as this sound fell, the electric python whistling in the clouds was like an edict, and at that time, it suddenly slammed and changed its trend, and it actually fell towards the top of Kunlun Mountain one after another, and the lightning flashed next to the broken pillar.
Figures rose to their feet in the midst of the lightning and thunder, and they looked up into the eyes of the heavenly vault, as if waiting for the summoned apostle.
"Go! Find him, kill him! There is no longer any need for any true immortal in this world, he must die!"
Those statue-like figures nodded their heads at that time, and then their bodies froze, and they turned into streamers of light and flew towards the north.
And where Xu Han was, the sky outside the house was also dark at that time, and there seemed to be something connecting between Xu Han and the old man.
But the boy did not realize it, and after he had finished the salute, he turned around and walked out of the house.
The old man looked at the back of the young man leaving, and his eyes narrowed suddenly.
Maybe Xu Han doesn't remember it really, but he remembers it clearly, this is the third worship...