There are unpredictable circumstances in the sky, and people have good and bad luck.

No one knows what will happen to them in the next second, whether it will be good or bad.

Zhou Yang, who was thrown down from the mountain stream, although he was not dead, was almost the same. didn't die because of that wisp of persistent faith, he still wanted to see Fang Anran, and he also wanted to zaijian his grandfather, although he was not afraid of death!

The scorched body, the collision of the rock wall, Zhou Yang at this time, he couldn't tell that he was a person from his body at all, but slowly those scorched black skin was rendered by bright red blood.

"Poof!"

At the bottom of the mountain stream is a rushing river, which no one else will know about. Zhou Yang, who left a trace of obsession, felt it. He had already woken up from the great pain caused by the bump on the rock wall. Falling into the river, Zhou Yang secretly exhaled in his heart, at least the moment he fell, he didn't fall to his death.

The stones in the river have been washed by the water for thousands of years, and there are no edges and corners, they are like pebbles, with a lot of green moss on them, but Zhou Yang can't move at all at this time, so he can't hold it at all. After not knowing how many stones he touched and how many corners he turned, Zhou Yang was finally blocked by a vine in the middle of the water, and he stopped rolling down.

At this time, Zhou Yang's whole body was so scorched that he couldn't even open his eyelids, but Zhou Yang felt as if he was wrapped in a thick vine, entangled and pulled out of the water.

The next moment, under the dark Wolong Stream, that is, Zhou Yang's side, suddenly lit up with a dazzling white light, which looked hazy from a distance, but could not be seen directly when viewed closely. I saw that Zhou Yang's body was pulled by a huge vine into a cave covered by normal vines above the river, and at this moment, another huge vine, as if it was a tentacle, sent a stone towards Zhou Yang's head, a pebble-like stone, smooth and white, tender and translucent, like mutton fat jade, but there was a small vine around it.

Until it was inserted into Zhou Yang's skull, Zhou Yang's whole body was covered in white light, and it was impossible to look at it directly. It's just strange to say that Zhou Yang was broken open by the vines and sent a stone in the skull, Zhou Yang's forehead did not flow a trace of blood, when the stone completely entered Zhou Yang's brain, Zhou Yang's forehead naturally recovered as before, and there was no abnormality.

It's just that the person concerned, Zhou Yang suffered a huge stinging pain, and he had already fainted, and even the spirit of not being afraid of death was not as real as this stinging touch.

Come and go fast.

Except for the missing piece of human-shaped coke in the mountain stream, there was nothing unusual about the rushing river.

I don't know how long it has been, half a century, or a hundred years. Zhou Yang slowly woke up. Originally, his body was full of pain, but at this time, it was only extremely itchy, and he knew that his body was developing in the direction of haode. There is even some lazy, warm state all over the body.

When Zhou Yang twisted his body, Zhou Yang heard some clicks, and some things fell from his body. When I opened my eyes, I found that the charred scars on my body had fallen off. And his body miraculously recovered as before, without the slightest change, the difference is that Zhou Yang can feel that there is a powerful liliang in his body.

"This feeling is great, but what's going on?" Zhou Yang was a monk who couldn't figure it out, and thought silently.

Looking around, this is a cave, and it is still daytime, although it is still dark outside, but because the mountain stream is too deep, it is not the kind of darkness that goes into the evening and night, and it is not the black that cannot see the five fingers.

Maybe it was because the head was opened, or Zhou Yang was seriously injured, and then, Zhou Yang fell asleep again. When Zhou Yang woke up from a coma again, Zhou Yang obviously found that his body was better and there was nothing abnormal. Standing up, looking at these bells hanging in the unknown year and month, and looking at these moss-covered mountain walls, Zhou Yang chose to enter to explore.

"No! It's not natural, it's been carved out by someone. "Because of the long-term adaptation, coupled with the changes in his body, even in the dark cave, Zhou Yang seems to be brightly lit, like daylight, and he can actually spy into the dark cave, even if it is a small pebble on the ground.

The further inside, the more surprised Zhou Yang became, because the naturally formed cave would never be carved and smoothed like this, not to mention, there were stone chairs and stone tables here.

Suddenly, Zhou Yang saw that there was a stone sculpture not far away, and the statue was a person, that person was lifelike, like a living person, looking at you. It really scared Zhou Yang. Immediately, Zhou Yang felt a kind of majesty from the statue, and the momentum of worship.

Even Zhou Yang didn't think about it, he actually walked over and knelt down with three rings. Suddenly, when Zhou Yang's three rings were completed, a wisp of cyan figure walked out of the stone carving. Zhou Yang looked stupid, looking at the cyan robed figure.

I only heard the cyan figure say: "Oh, I don't know how many years have passed, it seems to be a long time." ”

"Oh, by the way, someone must have touched the mechanism just now. Junior who came, I can only tell you that my name is Nameless. In my day, everyone knew about it. Without further ado, what I want to say is, are you willing to be my apprentice, if you want, you continue to kowtow three times, if you don't want to, then you leave. ”

The pie that fell from the sky, where did Zhou Yang not want to say it. Such a domineering fairy-like strong man who can come out of the stone carving will definitely be able to solve his physical problems, and he can also make himself a strong man, for himself, for his grandfather, and for his safety. When Zhou Yang wanted to say yes, the cyan robed old man continued: "This is a wisp of remnant soul of the deity, so naturally I can't see you. If you want to, hurry up, if you don't, I'm going to continue to rest, old man. ”

Hearing this, Zhou Yang had no reason. Homeopathy is another three ringing heads.

As soon as Zhou Yang's voice fell, the stone table that was originally full of dust shattered, and a book appeared, and at the same time, the old man who was called nameless was hahadaxiao, and he said goodbye again and again.

Just as Zhou Yang was looking at the book in shock, the nameless old man beckoned in Zhou Yang's direction and said, "Come on, child, I'll let you see it, the first gift that the teacher gave you." ”

"The first gift from the master to you is actually all the formation experience that the master has seen in his life, and the formation is no more powerful than others. ”

Hearing the formation, Zhou Yang's head wrinkled, he only knew that magicians, warriors, these powerful characters. Although it is said that there are magic scrolls, these formations are supposed to be evolved from magic scrolls. Could it be that the magic scroll master can also be powerful? The next sentence of the cyan old man made Zhou Yang's eyes light up.

"Even when it comes to coming back from the dead, it's not impossible. Let me say a word below, see if you can understand, if you can understand, kowtow three more, that is, I know you want to learn, if not, then you still leave early. ”

"If the magician and the warrior are the workers who build the house, then you who learn the formation are the engineer who designs and builds the house. Do you understand?" The cyan old man was nameless, as if he knew Zhou Yang's location, and he stared at Zhou Yang's face amiably, waiting for Zhou Yang's answer.

"The house, the worker, the engineer. Abruptly, Zhou Yang's eyes lit up, and he looked at the stone carving, and there were three more rings. Actually, for the young Zhou Yang, where did he know how to build a house, but there was one word he understood, that is, to build a house, magicians and samurai are just workers, and they are engineers.

Engineers, naturally, are better than workers!