Chapter 13 This Son Can Be Expected
Qingzhu Peak
This is Liu Xing's sixtieth attempt, one step away from the bamboo stick that entered the mountain, and the other end of the bamboo stick is Ouyang Ji's "tofu" stone, the goal of this time. Until now, he couldn't tell how to pull out the stone.
At least you have to touch the bamboo stick first, Liu Xing thought.
Now you can touch it as soon as you stretch out your hand. As soon as he stretched out his hand, the familiar sound of breaking wind sounded, and the next moment, there was a bruise on his wrist. Liu Xing held back the pain, he knew that there must be a bamboo bouncing at this moment, this is the experience of sixty times.
Sure enough, behind the head was a bowl-thick green bamboo, whistling in, accompanied by the squeaky sound of the monkeys. Liu Xing exerted his strength under his feet, twisted his waist, narrowly avoided it, and did not dare to stay, he was thinking about the direction of the next green bamboo in his heart, and suddenly his ankle hurt, and when he looked back, he wanted to cry without tears.
"Dead monkey, how can you still hold a bamboo in your hand! Aren't you only swinging a bamboo stick?!"
Behind him, a monkey is climbing on a bamboo, carrying a thumb-wide bamboo stick in his hand, grinning and triumphant. When the monkeys on the left and right saw that it had succeeded with a stick, they followed suit and broke a bamboo stick and played with it in their hands. Liu Xing didn't want to think too much, his left ear moved, and the sound of Qingzhu's breaking wind came whirring, and Liu Xing jumped again to dodge......
After half a pillar of incense, Liu Xing's original step away became retreating again and again, getting farther and farther away from the mangosteen stick, Liu Xing's heart was cool and cool, and the monkeys were proud.
Liu Xing's center of gravity was unstable at the moment, and he took a blow on the head, almost wanting to be dark.
I'll do it again next time.
In the bamboo forest in early winter, the original black soil and rocks, there were few fallen leaves, the bamboo that was shaken by the monkeys, the fallen leaves were flying all over the sky, paving the ground, Liu Xing lay on the leaf pile, smelling the smell of grass in his ears, panting happily. I don't know which clever monkey grabbed a bunch of fruits, distributed them to the group of monkeys, ate them with relish, looked at Liu Xing's panting appearance, was very satisfied, and the leading monkey let out a "woo" cry, and the monkeys echoed, announcing their victory again.
A bunch of stinky monkeys.
It was noon, Liu Xing squinted his eyes through the sparse bamboo leaves, looking at the dazzling scorching sun, and at the same time saw the mottled leaf shadows, the breeze came slowly, and the only bamboo leaves rustled and swayed, and he thought in his heart:
"How long do you have to spend like this, this group of monkeys is too fast, a monkey has a pair of eyes, there are at least thirty here, that is sixty eyes, when I run, about half of them are beyond my reach, that is to say, no matter how much I move, half of the monkeys are in the dark, if I turn back, the light will become dark, and the darkness will become the light....."
Thinking of the latter sentence, Liu Xing had a flash of inspiration, as if he had caught something, and kept repeating in his heart: "Light is darkness, dark is light..."
The scorching sun was in the sky, and through the gaps in the leaves, the subtle flickering was captured. Liu Xing suddenly buzzed in his head, Mingtai was clear.
Fiction is reality, reality is reality, how can I be so honest!
"Come again!" Liu Xing turned over with a carp, did not advance but retreated, and opened a distance of ten zhang from the mangosteen stick, and suddenly rushed forward with a sharp force. The monkeys thought that he was going to change his strategy, but when they saw that he was still stupid and kept rushing forward, they resumed the play and continued to concoct the same method.
Liu Xing rushed for two breaths, exerted force with his left foot, and half an inch on the right side of his body. The monkey saw it in his eyes, and the bamboo stick in his hand saw where the right foot landed, but the imaginary right foot did not appear, Liu Xing's body forcibly twisted in mid-air, turned to the left, and the right foot fell on the left, not allowing the monkey to think too much, Liu Xing took advantage of the momentum of crossing his left and right feet, turned around and started, and then changed left and right again, as if he was drunk.
The group of monkeys couldn't catch Liu Xing's true figure, so they were so anxious that they scratched their cheeks and scratched their ears, only to play the bamboo intensified, and the bamboo scurried.
Liu Xing saw the left and right footsteps, the virtual and the real changed, it was indeed effective, his heart was overjoyed, his mind was confused, and he was hit on the head by the bamboo, laughed, and shouted loudly:
"Come again!" At the moment when he got the hang of it, Liu Xing was extremely excited, and the group of monkeys looked at each other, "What's wrong with this person?"
......
Outside the bamboo forest, in the bamboo bed, there is a chessboard, which is also made of bamboo, the knife marks are grids, and the bamboo pieces and bamboo leaves are the children, which is extremely simple.
Next to the bamboo bed is a bucket of lake water, and on one side is a fire made of withered branches, on the fire is a clay pot, boiling water, on the chessboard, two cups made of bamboo tubes, the tea leaves in the cup are stretched and flipped, the cold wind in the mountain is cold, the heat rises, and the smoke curls. Drove away a lot of cold.
The clay pot was also taken out by Ouyang Ji, and after the mountain chopper last time, it once again made Liu Xing curious, how could this old man Ouyang have so many things on his body.
At this time, Ouyang Jian was sitting cross-legged on the bamboo bed, and on the opposite side was a one-man tall white ape. Ouyang Jian heard Liu Xing's laughter, and immediately said "Come again", closed his eyes and listened carefully, and then said: "The first glimpse of the epiphany, it's not stupid. ”
Then, the white ape on the opposite side, about a foot tall, with white hair all over his body, sat on the bamboo bed like a small hill, and where he sat down, the bamboo bed tilted slightly, and I saw him open his mouth and say:
"You almost called all the spirit monkeys of Qingzhu Peak?"
"I haven't been here for many years, who knows how many monkeys there are in this group, you know that they don't agree with each other..."
"It's much better now, someone has to take care of it, isn't it? How long will it take this time?" replied the white ape.
"A year of breaking the border. Ouyang Ji said, falling into the bamboo block, holding white.
"What realm?" the white ape falls, bamboo leaves, and holds black.
"Kailing. Ouyang Ji's face did not change color.
"It's all the rage! Now the martial realm is not alive. The white ape's voice fell, the chessboard shook, and the white ape's upper body was longer, and he looked down at the back of Ouyang Ji's head.
"Ten years can be expected, have you forgotten?" Ouyang Yu said, not raising his head.
"Don't dare to forget. The white ape sighed.
"That's good. Your turn. Ouyang Jian said, with some complaints in his words. The white ape was a little hesitant and unstable.
"How is it possible to live in a year?" muttered the white ape.
"Have you ever heard of the innate spirit vein?" Ouyang Jian raised his eyebrows.
"Really?" the white ape was a little excited, his fangs slightly bared.
"Put your teeth away, it's ugly. Ouyang Jian was a little disgusted.
"Really?" asked the white ape again, this time gently.
"Have you learned to control your emotions? Ouyang Yu approved, and then said, "It was Lin Zun's kid who saw it." You can't go wrong. ”
"Only, did you ask him if he agreed? "The white ape's mind is not on the chessboard at all, and he is about to lose.
"Guo Zhen said, God's will dictates, this son can be expected!" Ouyang Yu said, turning his head to look into the depths of the bamboo forest, as if he could see through it at a glance, and said without looking back, "There is no regret about the child!"
The white ape was stunned, put away the hand that was about to touch the leaf, smiled stupidly, and said, "Come again!"
The chessboard was re-arranged, "Anyway, you stay and stay, there are few here who can accompany you." The white ape continued.
Ouyang Wei lost his mind, the chess game can be reset, and people can come back?
At this time, it coincided with Liu Xing's tenth "Come again!" shout, followed by the squeaky sound of a group of spirit monkeys.
"This son is very resilient. How long have you been in?" the white ape asked
"Three hours. In half an hour, it should come out. The body can't bear it. ”
"And what is this punishment? You can't do anything anymore, you've done what you have to do. The white ape looked around, bamboo stools, tables, tea sets, everything was available.
"How good the bamboo is, I like the taste. Ouyang Yu was dressed in gray, his white eyebrows were in his temples, and he took a sip of green tea again.
"Then why did you use a sword?" asked the white ape.
"The way of the sword is a vein, the emphasis is on getting out of the sheath, if it doesn't come out, it's amazing, it suits my mind, and I and Chiyan hit it off at first sight. You monkey, you don't understand. Ouyang Wei said.
"Why don't you understand, I often say that all things have spirits!" said the white ape, "and I am an ape, not a monkey." How many times have I told you. ”
"Oh..... In my opinion, it looks the same. Ouyang Ji was lazy, "Let's go, go see him." ”
"Hey, after this game, don't play tricks!" The white ape was anxious, seeing that the game was in his hands.
"I'm hungry, don't stop, let Xingzi catch a few fish and come back. Ouyang Ji didn't look back, and walked straight into the bamboo forest.
“......”