Chapter 3 The Mysterious Golden Book Note

The sunlight shines through the cracks in the hut like a little starlight.

Ning Hao had a sweet dream, dreaming that his father and mother came back, and brought back the elixir to treat his physique, and the family happily returned to the old house and lived together.

"Daddy!" Ning Hao woke up and sat up suddenly, but found that he was still in this thatched hut, the thatched hut was empty, how could there be a shadow of his father.

"It was a dream. Ning Hao muttered blankly, he has had this kind of dream I don't know how many times, it is always a dream, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.

Thinking of what Wang Pu said to him yesterday, Ning Hao was at a loss, at this time in the past, he had already begun to cultivate his crazy cultivation plan, but Wang Pu told him that his physique could not become a martial artist, so he had no intention of cultivating for the first time.

Sitting in a daze in the hut, tears slipped down unconsciously, becoming a warrior is his only hope, and now he doesn't even have the only hope, which makes him more and more confused, just like his grandfather died that year, leaving him alone.

In a daze.

"Gollum. Ning Hao felt a stirring in his stomach, he hadn't eaten anything all day yesterday, he was naturally hungry, and he involuntarily stroked his stomach, and was stunned for a moment, only then did he notice that there was a layer of greasy black ash on his hands, which emitted an unpleasant stench, which made Ning Hao nauseous.

"What is this?" Ning Hao frowned and said secretly, and touched the black ash on his body, as if it was dry putty, and after a closer look, he didn't know when it was smooth, and his body was full of this kind of black ash.

"Oh my God, did I fall into the black water ditch?" Ning Hao couldn't help jumping up and shouted, knowing this jump, his whole body flew up, and he actually jumped up almost a foot high, and hit his head on the beam of the thatched house, the beam of the thatched house was directly broken, Ning Hao was startled, and fell directly to the ground, and the straw was scattered.

"What am I?" Ning Hao lay on the ground and looked at the straw that fell in disbelief, and found that he was injured by Xu Fugui yesterday, and the old injury that was not good before, it didn't hurt at all, and he was able to jump so high just now, and what was the matter with the power surging in his body?

"Could it be that everything in the dream is real?" Ning Hao said in disbelief.

"Drink!" Ning Hao suddenly shouted angrily, and a punch bombarded out, the fist was like a tiger roaring, and a terrible wind was blasted out, followed by the fist like a storm, and the body rolled up a storm, one move and one style, down the mountain tiger, each punch bombarded out, and the shock fist wind slammed out, and the sand and gravel straw in all directions flew out, making a thunderous explosion.

Thunderclap!

It was Ning Hao's set of boxing techniques taught to him by his parents when he was a child, and it was also the only boxing technique that Ning Hao knew.

Suddenly.

"Boom, boom!"

The crumbling huts were scattered in pieces.

"Hahaha! The fifth layer of the foundation is built! Sure enough, it is the fifth layer of the foundation!" Ning Hao jumped out of the straw pile excitedly, and shouted with irrepressible excitement: "Ah! thief God, Lao Tzu is on the fifth floor!"

Ning Hao, who was also sentenced to death yesterday, slept and actually broke through to the fifth layer of the foundation, no wonder the Thunder Fist had such amazing power.

"Great! Great! I'm not a waste!" Ning Hao roared with tears of joy as his hands clenched into fists, and all the years of depression were released.

Soon Ning Hao calmed down again, how could he build the fifth layer of the foundation after a sleep? Could it be that he was still in a dream?

Ning Hao said secretly with some suspicion, and pinched himself hard.

"It hurts!"

"Isn't that a dream?" Ning Hao exclaimed excitedly, carefully thinking about what happened before he fell unconscious, he remembered that when he was about to faint, in his last consciousness, he remembered, as if he had seen a golden book.

"Could it be the book, but what about the book?" Ning Hao said secretly in his heart.

Looking around, he didn't see where the book was, thinking in his heart, Ning Hao rummaged through the ruins of the collapsed thatched hut, but he made a new discovery.

In the ruins, he actually found a note.

There will never be paper in the thatched hut, Ning Hao knows very well, except for a few pieces of clothes that are torn and don't know what they look like, there is nothing else, open it and take a look, there are two sentences written on it, the West House is six feet down and three feet, and the Chu State has sealed the Demon Valley for ten years.

"Six feet below the West House, ten years of Chu State sealing the Demon Valley?" Ning Hao was stunned for a moment, and muttered to himself, these two sentences are not like ancient poems, they seem to be talking about two places, just wanted to take a few more looks, the note actually squirmed with a burst of red light, and it turned into ashes in an instant.

"What's going on? Could it be that someone can't help me?" Ning Hao guessed in surprise.

Ning Hao subconsciously felt that his sudden cultivation of the fifth layer of the foundation had a lot to do with this note and the golden book that appeared in the dream, it was impossible for him to do nothing overnight, so he suddenly built the fifth layer of the foundation and repaired the defects of his physique.

Thinking about it.

"Brother Hao, what's going on?" a hoarse shout shouted from a distance, shouting at Ning Hao.

"Oh, it's all right, Granny Wang, the wind is so strong that it blows the house down. Ning Hao knew that it was Granny Wang, who often brought him food, obviously seeing his thatched hut collapse, and wanted to come over to take a look, he hurriedly shouted, remembering that he was still naked, he hurriedly found the few remaining clothes, and rushed towards the river.

"Brother Hao, where are you going? Have you had breakfast?" Granny Wang shouted.

"I'm going to take a shower. ”

"It's so cold, come and wash it with me!"

"It's fine. ”

Where did Ning Hao dare to go to Granny Wang's place to take a bath, and he arrived at the river in a few clicks.

Jumping into the river, under the icy river soaking, it was not particularly cold, it seemed that it was because he built the fifth layer of the foundation.

Ning Hao rubbed his black body vigorously, he couldn't wash it for half a day, these filthy black ashes seemed to be impurities discharged from his body.

Ning Hao rubbed it while thinking about the words of the note: "The West House is six feet down and three feet, and the Chu State has sealed the Demon Valley for ten years? It should be said that there are two places, where is the West House in the first sentence? The second sentence is also a little strange, isn't Nanshui Town in the Ming Kingdom? Where is the Chu State?"

Ning Hao was thinking about these things in his heart, but he couldn't find a clue for a while.

That note is inevitably related to the recovery of his physique.

"Could it be that someone is helping me?" Ning Hao couldn't help muttering to himself, and suddenly, like a lightning strike, he suddenly shouted: "By the way, is it my father?"

In this world, who else will help themselves so much, and who else will help them except the missing father and mother?

Thinking like this in his heart, Ning Hao didn't have the heart to take a bath anymore, anyway, he washed up, climbed ashore, put on his clothes, and hurried towards the hut.

"It must be, it must be my father and mother who are back, only they will help me like this!" Ning Hao lost his grandfather for a few years, and he suffered from the warmth and coldness of the world, and what he could help him was to give him something to eat, so that he would not starve to death, that is, the academy, because there was no tuition, he had already been kicked out, Ning Hao was like crazy, and rushed towards the hut, shouting: "Daddy, where are you?"

No matter how Ning Hao shouted, who would answer him?

It was empty everywhere, and even the mother-in-law seemed to have gone out.

"That's right! Westinghouse is six feet down and three feet, and the Chu State has sealed the Demon Valley for ten years!" Ning Hao thought of this, and said secretly in his heart: "If my father and mother come back and leave these two sentences, the Westinghouse must be referring to the original old house of the Westinghouse, and the Ten Years of Chu State Sealing the Demon Valley, which means, let me go to a place called the Sealed Demon Valley in the Chu State in ten years?"

Ning Hao is not a stupid person, but a very smart child, when he used to go to the martial arts academy, he learned culture classes faster than anyone else, and he was better, but it was a pity that literati were useless in this world, so he calmed down at this time, carefully scrutinized, and said secretly in his heart: " helped me, but he didn't see me, not my father and mother are also people who have a lot to do with my father and mother, my father and mother can't come back, there must be a last resort, help me improve my physique, and leave these words, it must be for me to succeed in cultivation, and go to the Chu State Sealing Demon Valley to find them in ten years. ”

Although he was not sure who the other party was, although he guessed that it should have something to do with his parents, Ning Hao understood that the other party did not want or had the difficulty of not being able to meet him, so he could only agree like this.

"By the way, if you want to prove the authenticity, go to the Westinghouse and have a look. Ning Hao calmed down, looked at the old house of the Ning family in the distance, and said secretly in his heart, just leave, and rushed towards the courtyard.

The old house of the Ning family is a very large building, and the happiest time in Ning Hao's memory was spent there, but unfortunately for the sake of his grandfather's injury, he could only sell the house, but he still couldn't save his grandfather, in fact, he didn't sell it, he lost his grandfather, Ning Hao's age at the time, and he couldn't keep the property, saying that it was sold, in fact, it was sold under duress.

"One day, I'm going to take back the house that belongs to my family. Ning Hao looked at the building and gritted his teeth.

Ning Hao walked along the path towards the house, when he was about to arrive.

Turning from the far intersection, three figures came out, swearing and talking.

"I'm so angry, I didn't expect that Zhang Hang's kid to break through to the fifth layer earlier than Xu Ye and me, and I'm so angry. It was Xu Fugui who was the leader, and he was scolding and scolding with an unhappy face.

"Yes!" the other two chimed in, two of his henchmen.

The path is on the ridge, there is only one road, look ahead, both sides are stunned, but the road is narrow.

"It's a poor ghost waste!" Xu Fugui showed a sneer, glanced at the two of them, said coldly, strode towards Ning Hao, and said with a scolding grin: "Poor ghost waste, I don't have to save Xu Ye to find you!"

"Oh, haven't you been bitten enough of this fat pig?" Ning Hao didn't run, and said sarcastically, he is now the fifth layer of the foundation, where would he be afraid of Xu Fugui, just revenge on new and old grudges.