Chapter 500: Desperate Hexagram (2/2)
Shen Mufeng kept carving, and one by one the wooden carvings of characters appeared on the shelves, first the Tianlong Continent, then the Biochemical Continent, the Martial Spirit Continent, the Lingwu Continent, until the current place of exile, it took seven months. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
However, the most difficult thing to carve is the Heaven Splitting Prince in Shen Mufeng's memory, that face has been deeply rooted in his mind, but every time he carves it, he inexplicably becomes himself.
Why? Is it just because of the illusion, or that I haven't gotten out of the illusion?
Shen Mufeng suddenly realized that the biggest obstacle on his mental path was this, maybe he could figure it out and get rid of the influence of the Heaven Splitting Prince.
At this time, an eight- or nine-year-old boy passed by carrying dried fish, saw Shen Mufeng in the carving, and hesitated for a moment and walked in.
"Big, big brother, are these all carved by you?"
Shen Mufeng retracted his thoughts, looked at the young man who appeared and nodded, the young man thought for a while and continued: "Big brother, I, can I learn from you?"
"Why?"
The young man's expression darkened: "I, my mother is dead, I'm afraid that after a long time, I will forget my mother's appearance......"
Shen Mufeng sighed: "Is there anyone else in the family?"
"No, no!"
Shen Mufeng thought for a while, and handed his carving knife to the young man: "You can use the things here casually, there is no skill in carving, the emphasis is on the heart, as long as you have a heart, you will definitely carve what you want." ”
As soon as Shen Mufeng raised his hand after speaking, the fish basket and dried fish on the ground flew into Shen Mufeng's hands, the young man's eyes lit up, and he knelt on the ground with a plop, begging Shen Mufeng to accept him as an apprentice.
Shen Mufeng smiled: "When you can carve what you want, let's talk about accepting apprentices!"
After saying that, he walked towards the beach with the dried fish, and a look of determination flashed in the young man's eyes, because the young man understood that this would be his hope for revenge.
Two months passed in a blink of an eye, and Shen Mufeng did not touch the carving knife again, but fished during the day and came back at night to watch the young man carve.
This is not to indulge yourself, but to stand in your own perspective and look at the teenager in front of you.
This young man is not as simple as it seems on the surface, he has vitality fluctuations in his body, and at a young age, he is already a third-level cultivator of the basic exercises.
But there is another reason, and that is to thank this little guy, because his words made Shen Mufeng figure it out.
Shen Mufeng clearly remembered that this kid was afraid that he would forget his mother's appearance, so he wanted to learn carving from him.
At first, Shen Mufeng didn't come back to his senses, but when he was fishing, Shen Mufeng suddenly felt that this sentence was different, and because of this sentence, Shen Mufeng was completely freed from the shackles of illusion.
Yes, why should I think about the illusion, why should I associate the Splitting Heaven Prince with myself, like a sense of crisis in my throat, I completely let go at that moment, I can't rush to find the Heavenly Dao Heaven, first refine the laws of the Heavenly Dao, and fight against the water, hope will be even more slim.
The change in his mood allowed him to get rid of the shackles of the Heaven Splitting Prince, and the mental path he had traveled for several months gave Shen Mufeng a deeper understanding of life, and it was precisely because of this understanding that Shen Mufeng broke through again, although the breakthrough was not large, but it was an opportunity for the three forms to merge after the Heaven Splitting Palm.
A year has passed in the blink of an eye, and in addition to Shen Mufeng's guidance on the cultivation of the young man, he is to guide the meridians for him every day, and a saint combs the meridians for an ordinary person, and the result can be imagined, the current teenager has reached the Great Perfection realm.
"Master, what kind of cultivation are you?"
“......”
"Master, you are ethereal in my divine sense, what kind of cultivation is this!"
Shen Mufeng shook his head: "It doesn't matter what it is, you have to remember, I won't allow you to take revenge before you are twenty years old!"
When the young man heard this, he was anxious: "Why Master?"
Shen Mufeng looked at the dense wood carvings on the shelf, and with a wave of his hand, they all put them into the storage bag, and then looked at the young man.
"One, you don't know how strong your opponent is.
Second, a person's life is not only about revenge, but also about revenge.
If you recognize me as a master, I will bless a seal on your body, and the seal will be unlocked after you are twenty years old, and when you encounter danger, you can use your ability, I only have one request for you, go more, see more of the world. ”
The young man was unwilling, but he still agreed, after all, the person in front of him was his master.
Shen Mufeng laid down the seal, left a bag of silver, and then floated away.
For the young man's enemy, Shen Mufeng naturally understands something, and when he reaches Shen Mufeng's realm, it is too easy to search for souls without affecting the parties.
Shen Mufeng left, approaching Tianyuan City of the Forty-Eight Domains.
Shen Mufeng's purpose is very simple, that is, the domain master, challenge the domain master, the domain master can be challenged, once the challenge is successful, he will become his domain master.
Shen Mufeng is now in the Holy Realm, and he thinks that he has some strength, even when he is in the middle level of the congenital, he can also play the attack power of the Holy Realm, and even the ability of the domain has been improved to the maximum, so Shen Mufeng wants to try the strength of the Saint, and he is also prepared to face the Mighty Heaven in the future.
The seventy-two domains are divided into the upper eight domains, the middle sixteen domains, and the lower forty-eight domains.
That is, the eight domains of the core, the sixteen domains in the middle, and the total of forty-eight domains on the periphery, surround the royal city of Wanshou City.
In painful situations, the strength of the Forty-Eight Domains on the periphery usually ranks behind, and except for the Domain Masters who fell under the Heavenly Tribulation, there are very few new Domain Lords.
In fact, the reason is very simple, how can a saint be so easy to achieve, it needs the right time and place, but there is no lack of its own strength.
Even if it is a first-order holy realm, that strength should not be underestimated, and no one will easily offend a saint, besides, in addition to the fact that Wang Cheng is rich in cultivation resources and is easy to advance to a saint, in addition to the seventy-two cave heavens in the seventy-two domains, it is really difficult to achieve the holy realm.
And the appointment of the domain lord is usually appointed by Wanshou City, and many saints compete for the position of the seventy-two domain domain masters.
Of course, it can also be challenged, but no one is stupid enough to challenge a domain master, who unconsciously seeks his own death, after all, he can stand out among many holy realms, and his strength is already self-evident.
On this day, a major event happened in Tianyuan City in the Forty-Eight Domains, a huge challenge book was posted on the city gate, and Shen Mufeng, an overseas exotic domain, challenged Yan Daosheng, the domain master of the Forty-Eight Domains, at Tiandao Peak three days later, waiting for the Lord of the Yan Domain.
One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and Yan Daosheng, who was in retreat, was also alarmed.
"Who is this Shen Mufeng?"
"Your Majesty, this person claims to be from an overseas foreign land, and there is no other news about this person!"
"Overseas Exotic ......"
Yan Daosheng muttered for a while, thought for a while and said, "Invite Mr. Kong!"
"It's the Lord!"
After a while, an old man walked up, dressed in a green robe, with two long eyebrows hanging down to the root of his ears, which was quite like a fairy wind bone.
"Mr. Kong, bother Mr. Kong to occupy a hexagram for Yan!"
Old Man Kong smiled and took out a turtle shell, and the three copper coins kept shaking, but just as Old Man Kong was about to pour out the three copper coins, the turtle shell cracked, and then turned into ashes, and several copper coins also shattered.
Seeing this scene, Old Man Kong spurted blood wildly, his face was languid, and his eyes were full of horror.
Yan Daosheng was also shocked: "Mr. Kong, this is ......"
"Absolutely, desperate hexagram, heaven, heaven is going to kill me!" Old Man Kong finished intermittently, and his eyes rolled and there was no sound.