Chapter 12: Undercurrents
Lying on the grass, Yue Chengfeng, as soon as his hand was loosened, the broken stones rolled down, he didn't notice that the broken stones were changing at this time, and the originally plain and unremarkable broken stones began to have stripes from the middle of it, and the lines lit up more and more.
"Hey, it's been in vain, so much time has been wasted, I haven't gotten the exercises, my hands are broken, and I'm bleeding a little old, it's really not worth it. ”
Yue Chengfeng lay down, his breathing gradually calmed down, looked at the broken hands in front of him, the young man got up, endured the pain, washed in the pool, wrapped it in a cloth, and did not look at the broken stone again, and after wrapping it, he was ready to enter the house and prepare to eat.
"Eh, there's a change, little Fengzi! Hurry up and get that stone back, your great creation is coming, haha! Okay! I said it would be a good thing. ”
The square ruler on the small stool in front of the door first noticed the change in the broken stone, and immediately transmitted the sound to Yue Chengfeng, who was about to enter the house.
"Huh... Really? Haha, luck. ”
Yue Chengfeng first looked around, and when he found that no one noticed, he hurriedly rushed over, picked up the broken stones from the grass, rushed back to the house quickly, closed the doors and windows, put the stones on the dining table, and stared at them with bright eyes.
"It's... Why did it change all of a sudden? What are these lines?"
Yue Chengfeng looked at the increasing lines on the broken stones, and looked curious.
Chirp!
The little spirit mouse also came over, showed interest in the slightly shiny stone, sniffed at it with its little nose, and suddenly jumped off the table, ran into its comfortable nest, and continued to sleep with its head covered.
"Little things that don't know the goods, hehe, it wasn't originally for you, if you don't know the goods, you won't know the goods, so let's sleep obediently. ”
The ruler also fell on the table, and stood upright, as if a man were standing, looking at the broken stone.
Squeak!
In a very small sound, the face of the broken stone changed rapidly, the hole that had been broken began to be restored under the connection of the lines, and a very strong ripple emanated from it.
Shout!
It turned into a broken stone the size of a jet-black broad bean, and suddenly a light fell into the forehead of the moon and the wind, and disappeared.
"Ahh ”
Yue Chengfeng was looking intently at the changes in the broken stones, but he didn't expect such a thing to come out, the light that was put into his forehead disappeared in the blink of an eye, and he only had time to shake his mind, he felt a splitting headache, his eyes rolled up, and the whole person fainted.
"Xiao Fengzi! Xiao Fengzi! What's wrong with you? There can't be any problems, right? How can this be?"
After a ripple on the heavenly ruler, the figure that had appeared before, and whose face was not clear, reappeared.
The figure picked up the soft fallen Yue Chengfeng, sent him to the bed, and called a few times eagerly in that immature voice, but the boy did not react, and the figure began to turn around by the bed, muttering a few words from time to time.
"Where am I? Why is it foggy all around?"
It was like a dream, in the dream! Yue Chengfeng found himself standing in a place full of fog, and there was no one to see here, as if he was the only one.
Boom!
A bolt of lightning struck not far from his feet with a crisp sound, and then, in the distance, the sky could not be seen, and there was a constant flash of light, and a muffled thunderclap.
"Immortals... I hate... You... Don't die well......"
Hearing intermittent human voices from high in the sky, Yue Chengfeng couldn't help but move his steps and walked towards that place.
"The whole sky is covered by me, you can make a little contribution to the recovery of the deity from a trace of injury, how good, ahaha......"
The closer he got, the heavier the depression in Yue Chengfeng's heart became, especially the voice behind him, which made him feel like the sky was falling, and his throat was sweet, he didn't know how he could have this urge to vomit blood in his dreams.
"There will be someone... Destroy your... I'm not willing to ......"
A picture appeared in front of me: a stream of fireflies fell from the sky, and the speed was amazing. In the sky, you can see a pair of big hands covering the sky towards the firefly, but suddenly! The big hand paused, and then dissipated, and the firefly fell somewhere, and if you look closely, isn't it a broken stone?
"What did I see? It's terrible, how can it be such a huge hand? It feels like the whole world is shrouded in it, it's terrifying......"
"Wake up, Xiao Fengzi, you guy, have you gotten the exercises? How long do you want to sleep......?
When Yue Chengfeng's heart trembled, and he sighed at the terrible of that big hand, suddenly, a voice seemed to call him, and he couldn't help but take steps towards that voice, and then woke up from that dream.
"Great, you kid really didn't die so easily, say it quickly! Did you get the exercises from the stones?"
When he opened his eyes, he was slapped on the chest, Yue Chengfeng only felt that his throat was itchy, and he had an urge not to vomit unpleasantly, so he sat up from the bed, and with a wow, he spit out a large pool of black blood.
"Uh! I didn't put a lot of effort into it as a teacher, why did you vomit blood, Wind Boy? You can't really shoot it to death, right? Oops! I miss my hand......
Yue Chengfeng looked at the black slabs jumping up and down in front of him with a black line, and said with a wry smile: "Master! Heavenly God! You seem to want me to die just now? You said over and over again that I was dead, and I was really so miserable?"
The vague figure that came out of the sky didn't know when it had disappeared, and when he heard Yue Chengfeng's words, he stopped shaking and said: "Where can it, how can the teacher want his apprentice to die, you heard it wrong, you must be asleep." ”
Chirp!
The little spirit rat Night Spirit jumped up and gave Yue Chengfeng a bear hug, but because of his small size, he only hugged his small neck, and pulled it on it like a koala.
"It's nice to call it a slug, you see, it's sticky. ”
Haw......
"Haha, you see the little night spirit is angry, yes! scratch it well, let it name you, haha......"
In the house, because of the waking up of the moon and the wind, it was very lively. And the other place of Yuejia is also very lively at this time, no! It should be a commotion.
"What did you say? The spirit rat in the back mountain suddenly messed up, causing a large loss of elixir? How is this possible?"
"Report to the head of the family, it is true, according to the disciples of the family who have entered the mountain to check in recent days, it seems that the spirit-loving rat king has suddenly disappeared, causing a group of rats to have no owner and riots. Without the care of their group, the other demon beasts in the forest rioted and destroyed many elixirs, please decide the head of the family, what should we do?"
This is the gathering hall of the Yue family, the place where the family discusses on weekdays, at this time, the man in his thirties who was sitting on the main seat of the hall had an iron face, and his face was even more ugly when he heard the proclamation of the young disciple kneeling under the hall.
"Yue Chuning, as the elder of the Yue family in charge of elixir cultivation, what the hell is going on?"
In the hall, on both sides of the room, there were four elderly people seated, and at this time, one of the old men saw that the head of the house called him, and immediately stood up, looking a little helpless and worried.
"Family Master, the other elders actually know about this matter, but we don't know how to explain it to you. Yue Chuning said.
"Hmph! What do you mean I don't know how to say it clearly? Then let me say it, it's not all Yunluoyu's girls, who stopped us that day and let the waste enter the back mountain, and then something happened, maybe it was that kid who did it. ”
Another sturdy middle-aged man walked out and said in a loud voice.
"What did you say? Riding the wind, he entered the back mountain? When? With his little cultivation, even if his body returned to normal and he could cultivate, how could he go in and out of the depths of the back mountain?" Yue Yiqian, as the head of the family, lost his proper demeanor at this time, almost jumped up from the main seat, and asked loudly.
"Who knows how he got into the depths of the back mountain, anyway, the problem in the back mountain, not long after that waste sneaked into the back mountain, you want to say that it doesn't matter at all? Another elder spoke.
What else happened in this hall that night, except for these high-ranking members of the Yue family, very few people knew, but a rumor began to circulate in the Yue family: The head of the family has already had the heart to expel the moon and the wind, and this waste broom star has lost its protection in the Yue family.
And it was also from that day that Yue Chengfeng began to cultivate more arduously than before, and he had not heard of such rumors at all, and he probably wouldn't have cared about such rumors.
"Wind boy, did you really get a copy of the Heaven Burning Scripture from that strange stone last time? nothing else?"
On a hillside at the edge of the back mountain, Yue Chengfeng was tying a boulder to his body with a hemp rope, and he was pulling the boulder towards the hillside with bruises on his forehead.
The sweaty shirt has been attached to him, and in his mind, there is still a lot of nagging from time to time, which makes Yue Chengfeng, who is trying his best, so angry that he gritted his teeth, such a master, he didn't help himself, he didn't say anything, and he kept distracting him, and he couldn't get angry.
"That's enough! I've asked hundreds of times, and I've said there's nothing else, Master! God, why don't you stop talking when you're old, and let me stop and stop? I hate you......"
The boulder kept pulling behind him, and the distraction of the moon riding the wind, the breath and footsteps were unstable at the moment, and he was driven by the boulder to roll down the hillside, like a gourd rolling on the ground, so he was not embarrassed.
Boom!
On the gentle ground where the dust reached the foot of the mountain, Yue Chengfeng once again sadly came into close contact with the boulder, and hit the stone, and after a loud noise, his nose and face were swollen, his clothes were tattered, and blood flowed everywhere.
"Take it easy!Wind boy, if you treat yourself like this, don't do a good job in cultivation, and kill yourself, it will be too cost-effective, you must know that people should take advantage of the good years......"