The water of the mountain stream flows slowly, making a joyful sound of "ding dong", and the animals often pass through the grass and run to the stream to drink. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

This is a mountain forest, where hundred-year-old trees abound, and the leaves shade the sky and the sun, and where the branches and leaves are sparse, the sunlight can pass through the gaps in the leaves and cast onto the ground, forming speckled light.

"The essence of the flow of self-talk, the word of the word spreads the netherworld, the spirit house originates from Kyushu, the light cracks and chaos, the clear rises, and the turbidity sinks ......"

At this time, there was a loud sound of reciting books in the depths of the mountains and forests, although it covered the low chirping of insects and birds, but it did not appear abrupt, and the breath of books permeated the mountains and forests.

After a short time, the sound of endorsements stopped, and the mountains and forests were only quiet for a moment, and then the old man's comments sounded.

"Ling Yu, yes, you already know the seventy-two chapters of this earthly evil. ”

It was an old man who spoke, looking like he was in his sixtieth year, with his hair full of silver silk in a bun, dressed in loose linen clothes, sitting cross-legged on a large rock, and he was stroking his beard and praising the child in front of him.

"Hehe, how can it be, it's not Grandpa Huang who taught it well?"

The answer was a young man, about twelve or thirteen years old, dressed in coarse cloth clothes, but his skin was fair-skinned, slightly thin, and he looked like a scholar.

"Ling Yu, you don't have to be too modest, you memorized this chapter half a year ago, but the old man forced you to memorize it for half a year more for the sake of insurance, and only you know the bitterness of this......"

The old man stroked his beard and sighed, thinking that he felt that he was too strict with this child, and even he was a little unhappy.

"No, no, Grandpa Huang's teaching should be strict, Ling Yu understands your intentions, and he doesn't feel bitter, but he still thinks that Grandpa Huang has worked hard...... Thinking of the beginning, you always corrected my mistakes over and over again, and Ling Yu regretted that he was too stupid......"

The young man was also very sensible, he looked at the old man, raised his hands, and made a gesture, his eyes were full of sincerity, and what seemed to be extraordinarily pompous words became sincere.

The old man seemed to be used to it, and shook his head with a smile, interrupting the young man's words of gratitude, he was afraid that if the young man said half a word more, he would not be able to make up his mind.

"Hey, there's no need to say it, Ling Yu, the old man understands, understands that you kid is sensible...... In fact, in addition to listening to your endorsement today, the old man also has important things to explain to you!"

"Something important?"

Hearing this, the young man felt a little strange, why was Grandpa Huang's tone so heavy today?

"Xiao Lingyu, why are you in a daze! The old man has something important to explain to you, and it's not good to listen to!"

"Yes!"

As soon as he was stunned, he was called back by the old man's stern language, Xiao Lingyu was excited, and hurriedly sat upright, listening to the old man intently.

"Xiao Lingyu, do you know what kind of article is this seventy-two articles?"

The old man's tone was very serious, and his expression became old-fashioned, like the ancient tree around him, not close to people, and the kind appearance just now.

"Back to Grandpa Huang, it is an article left by a saint who seeks to become an immortal. ”

Xiao Lingyu lowered his eyebrows and replied seriously, speaking of this, he himself was a little excited.

Since three years ago, when the boy knew this old man, he began to come into contact with the seventy-two articles of the earth, from listening to the explanation, to reciting, and then now reciting it backwards, the boy spent three full years, three years like a day, rain or shine.

"Well, that's right, this seventy-two chapters of the Earth Demon are indeed the method of cultivation, but do you know why you can't cultivate the aura after reciting it for three years?"

"This ...... Ling Yu was stupid and didn't understand the reason......"

As soon as he talked about not being able to cultivate aura, Xiao Lingyu's complexion changed slightly, and a sense of loss surged up from his heart, making him very helpless.

Speaking of aura, we have to talk about cultivators, cultivators are divided into martial cultivators and cultivators, although the two are different, they all have something in common, that is, they must first cultivate aura before they can continue to walk on the path of cultivation.

This is a world dominated by cultivators, and for anyone, embarking on the path of cultivation is a lifelong luxury, let alone a teenager in such a mountain village.

However, for ordinary people, cultivation is an unattainable delusion. The conditions for cultivation are very harsh, and most people can't meet their conditions, so even if you have the cultivation method, you can't step into that world.

From three years ago, when he first came into contact with cultivation, the surging excitement of the teenager, to the disappointment of not being able to perceive the aura a year later, to the later physique like a waste person, which made the teenager desperate, and then to now, he has been persistent, in fact, the teenager is also very confused, he doesn't know what Grandpa Huang is still insisting on treating himself as a waste person.

"Xiao Lingyu, you have to understand, the old man told you at the beginning that you are a gifted and strange body, not a waste body, so it is inevitable that you will not be able to cultivate aura!"

"Inevitably?"

Xiao Lingyu was a little confused, he also asked this question two years ago, why couldn't he cultivate the aura, the old man just vaguely brought it at that time, let him endorse it well. But when he got the answer today, he didn't understand why the innate body couldn't cultivate the aura.

"What you want to cultivate is variables! Seventy-two articles of earth evil, each of which is a method of cultivation, although the origin is the same, but there are differences in each, and this first article, the source change, is the cultivation method of laying the foundation and improving the physique. ”

As he spoke, the old man's eyes narrowed, and he waved his wide sleeved robe, and a breeze came out from the old man's cuffs and hit Xiao Lingyu's neck.

I saw a red light flashing between Xiao Lingyu's neck, and the red rope with a jade pendant flew out of his placket, and with a "snap", it shattered.

"It's ...... Grandpa Huang gave me an amulet ......"

It was just a stunned effort, Xiao Lingyu felt the difference, since the talisman was broken, a warm current began to rise in his body, rising from the dantian and spreading all over his body.

"Huhuhu......"

The sound of the fierce wind rose from Xiao Lingyu's side, surrounding Xiao Lingyu, huge air pockets began to rotate, and in the air, streams of purple aura visible to the naked eye condensed towards Xiao Lingyu.

"Grandpa Huang...... This...... What's going on?"

Xiao Lingyu was a little panicked, although this aura did not have a sense of danger, but this scene, he had never seen before, and it was inevitable that he was a little panicked.

"Don't speak, recite the first chapter, wait for the old man to help you!"

Grandpa Huang's voice sounded in Xiao Lingyu's ears, and he was relieved, so he stopped paying attention to the wind around him, closed his eyes, and began to recite the earthly evil chapter.

The time for reciting was very fast, it was only a moment of effort, Xiao Lingyu finished memorizing, he listened attentively, the sound of the wind disappeared, and when he opened his eyes, only Grandpa Huang was sitting on the boulder.

Xiao Lingyu was looking down at himself, his clothes were a little messy by the wind, but this was not the most important thing, the important thing was that he seemed to be a little different, and he could see some golden aura flashing in the air.

"Grandpa Huang, what the hell is this ......"

For a while, many questions came to his mind, Xiao Lingyu couldn't sit still, stood up, leaned over to look at the old man, even if he was stupid, he understood that this was officially embarking on the path of cultivation.

"Modo asks, you just need to know that everything the old man does is for your good! The more you know, the more dangerous it becomes......"

The old man's eyes were tired, and he waved his hand to press Xiao Lingyu down and let him sit upright again. Xiao Lingyu didn't want to ask anything more, but the speculation in his heart continued, and many thoughts flashed through his mind.

"Xiao Lingyu, I, Huang Xianren, will officially pass on the seventy-two articles of the earth to you today, you are the inheritor, and in the future, you will have to shoulder your responsibility. ”

"Responsibility, what responsibility? Please make it clear to Grandpa Huang......"

"Moduo asked, you will know in the future, I ask you, I told you three don't say, do you remember?"

"Remember, I can't say that I know Grandpa Huang, I can't say the articles I memorized, I can't say ...... I am a monastic. ”

"Just remember, remember...... If others ask you why you are different in the future, you will say, "I am the body of perfect jade." ”

"I remember, Grandpa Huang......"

Xiao Lingyu didn't seem to understand, he had more questions about his own conversation with Grandpa Huang, but he was more sure of one thing, that is, Grandpa Huang was by no means an ordinary immortal, he was an immortal, and he was also a very powerful one.

Sometimes, the more you cover it up, the more it can feel mysterious and powerful......

There was a brief silence in the mountains and forests, and the flying insects, birds and beasts were silent, as if only the old and the young were left sitting opposite each other in the entire mountain forest.

The old man kept staring down at Xiao Lingyu, his eyes were full of reluctance, Xiao Lingyu didn't speak, he could feel the heaviness of the atmosphere, it seemed that something bad was about to happen.

After half a ring, the old man sighed lightly, raised his hand and touched the top of Xiao Lingyu's head, and said in a low voice: "Ling Yu, after today, the old man is leaving, and today, I actually have to say goodbye to you." ”

Unexpectedly calm, Xiao Lingyu had already realized this, he just frowned, pursed his lips and asked, "After that, will you come back?"

Hearing Xiao Lingyu's words, the old man was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect him to ask like this, the old man chuckled, this kid is a little too sensible, he doesn't ask where he goes, he doesn't ask why he left, but he understands that he can't keep himself.

"If there is still a chance, the old man will come to you. ”

Looking up at the sky, there was a dark cloud drifting towards the mountains and forests in the distance, and the old man's eyes narrowed and he replied softly.

"There's no time to delay, Ling Yu, you can hold this token and store it closely, just as it is a thought left to you by the old man. ”

The old man raised his hand and took out a wooden plaque from his sleeve, not gold or wood, with twisted lines on it, and a pattern was embossed in the middle, which looked like an ancient text.

Xiao Lingyu was very disappointed, he knew that the old man said this, and by doing so, it was perfunctory to him, probably, he would never see Grandpa Huang again in the future.

Silently took the token, Xiao Lingyu put it in his arms with his backhand, he looked up at the old man, and wanted to say a few more words, but his mouth was open, and he didn't know what to say, he only felt an uncomfortable choking in his throat, and he couldn't speak.

"Okay, don't ink, the old man still has important business, you can leave quickly!"

The old man looked up at the sky again, but he didn't notice Xiao Lingyu's abnormality, he was very anxious, and it seemed that he really had something important. With that, the old man got up and walked away, walking deep into the forest.

Looking at the old man's back, Xiao Lingyu stood up, the words choked in his throat finally spit out, and he shouted loudly: "Grandpa Huang!"

The old man heard his shout, paused, but did not look back.

"Master, Ling Yu remembers your teachings! Today, Master is leaving, I don't know when we can meet, Ling Yu, I should give you a gift."

As he spoke, Xiao Lingyu knelt on the ground with a "poof", kowtowed three times to the old man's back, and when the third knock was finished, there were tears left in the corners of his eyes.

The old man never looked back, just stopped there, his eyes were a little blurred, and after half a ring, the old man said lightly, "Go back, it's going to rain." ”

After speaking, the old man looked up at the sky in the distance, and at some point, the dark clouds had already crushed over and were close in front of him.