Chapter 17: Old Man Breeze
readx;ā Red dust strife, my heart has been tired, the heart to retreat to the red face suffered from the poisonous hand, want to avenge it, although their own cultivation is quite high but the two fists are invincible four hands, now return to the retreat here to seek a breakthrough, the time of success is the time of revenge; if you can't break the barrier, this life has been, Huangquan with red face. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ā
Litian looked at the words on the stone tablet and read them out sentence by sentence. I couldn't help but feel that Litian's eyes were moist, and between the lines, Litian felt that the old man who signed Qingfeng was already very tired of the chaos of the red dust and wanted to be relieved. However, at this time, he found that he killed the woman he loved the most because of his heart of retreat, and the regret and unwillingness in his heart finally turned into a heart of revenge.
"Presumably, this Qingfeng Old Man's cultivation is already very against the sky. Litian muttered softly. In the inscription, the old man Qingfeng clearly wrote: This breakthrough will either soar into the sky, or the bones will be buried here. This can only happen when the highest realm is reached. This can also see the determination of the old man Qingfeng to take revenge.
Thinking of this, Litian's tears finally slipped down and fell in front of the stone stele. I can't imagine what would happen to my loved ones if someone killed them. If you don't want this to happen, then only you have the strength to deter others.
Litian touched the tears on his face, stepped forward and patted the closed stone door with his hand. The reverberation was very strong, and the stone gate was very thick, and with the current strength of Litian, there was no way to open the stone gate. However, Litian had to open the stone door in front of him, otherwise even if those two demonic beasts didn't come in, he would starve to death here.
Litian knocked on the stone door and patted it, touched the left and right, and went up to kiss, but the stone door just didn't open. I have the urge to kneel down and call my father when I leave the sky. In the end, he bit his finger and smeared his blood on the stone door, trying to see if he could open the door, after all, it was estimated that he could enter the enchantment because of his own blood.
Litian's test was really right, and when his blood was smeared on the stone door, the tightly closed stone door finally reacted. Although the door was opened slowly, it was really opened.
Li Tian walked into the stone gate with joy, but in the next second, he found himself back in the worldly world, back to the small wooden house where he lived with his grandfather. This...... Let Litian not understand that he is lying at home now. "Didn't I enter Old Man Qingfeng's cave?"
"Child, you finally woke up, worried about the death of grandpa. You didn't listen to you when you didn't chase that roe deer, and now you're hurt. If it weren't for Uncle Cai, who went up the mountain to collect firewood, you wouldn't know if you would be able to come back. ā
"Grandpa!" exclaimed. "Isn't Grandpa gone? What is happening now?" The scene in front of him made Litian dizzy, and his head hurt violently at this time. He clutched his head and combed through his memories. He clearly remembered that his grandfather was gone, but the old man in front of him was not his grandfather, who was it?
"Xiaotian, it's okay, do you still have a headache? I'm hungry, I'll go get you something to eat first." Litian's "grandfather" got up and walked out of the room, really going to prepare for Litian's food.
Litian stared at the back of "grandpa" with an ugly face, recalled what happened after grandpa left, and couldn't help clenching his fists: "Could it be ...... My cultivation is ...... Is Sister Scarlet Rain just a dream of mine?"
Li Tianyi was nervous, his fists clenched with both hands became more and more intense, and his joints were scratched white. It was at this time that Litian seemed to feel something: as if, as if his strength had become smaller.
This discovery made the corners of Litian's mouth slowly rise, and he seemed to have discovered something. Suddenly, a person came into the room, and it was also this person, which made Litian's thoughts more firm, because this person looked exactly like Red Scarlet Rain.
"Xiaotian, how is it, are you feeling better? I heard Grandpa Li's say that you woke up. The woman who looked like "Red Scarlet Rain" claimed to be Sister Acui who left the sky, and kept shouting at herself.
This "Sister Acui" really exists. When she was in the secular world, Litian seemed to have been injured, and this Sister Acui had also come to see herself. But it was this Sister Acui, when everyone found out that Li was born with strange powers, she was the first to call him a monster and the first to reject him. This is also the place that led to the later relocation of Litian and his grandfather to a corner of the village, where no one lives.
Two days later, Litian enjoyed the happy days of reuniting with his grandfather, and finally broke the dream with his own hands. Litian sat in the courtyard of his house and shouted to the sky: "Old Man Qingfeng, I've enjoyed enough, let's remove this unreal environment." ā
"Haha, good boy, I didn't expect my obsessed state of mind to be seen through by you from the beginning. Boy, can you tell me how you see through my delusion?" As soon as the scene around Litian changed, there was an illusory figure in front of him, presumably it was the old man Qingfeng. At this time, the two were sitting facing each other and talking.
"The younger generation has left the sky and seen the breeze seniors. The fascination of the predecessors is indeed amazing, and the reason why the younger generations can see through the fascination of the predecessors is precisely because the things in the illusion are too real. "Leaving the sky and facing the breeze old man has made a junior salute. This is from his heart, and he admires the old man Qingfeng very much.
"It's too real but it's seen through, how do you say this, little friend?" The old man Qingfeng was stunned by Litian's words, since the illusion was real, how could it be seen through.
"The seniors didn't know that the kid was born with divine power, and his strength far exceeded that of ordinary people. Just now, in the state of obsessed mind, my predecessors not only covered up my cultivation, but even my innate superhuman strength was suppressed. And, if I'm not mistaken, the state of mind should work according to the deep thoughts of the human heart. When the people I miss appear one by one in a delusional state of mind, I am already sure that I am in a fantasy world. ā
The old man Qingfeng listened to the eloquent words of the heavens, and couldn't help but wonder, he didn't expect that being too perfect would become his own loophole and the biggest failure. "Can Xiaoyou stretch out your hand and let the old man see your body?"
He hesitated a little, but when he thought of the inscription he saw on the stele, he still stretched out his hand. After all, there was still that mysterious golden bead in his body, and he thought it should be fine.
"Uh-huh, uh-huh...... This...... Little friend, your body is not simple. In cultivation, remember to be impetuous, to pursue the original heart, not to be too ruthless, that miserable and hurtful things must not be done. You have to take good care of that golden egg in your body, maybe one day it will be a great help for you. Old Man Qingfeng looked at Litian's body and was shocked, which could be seen from his flickering eyes.
"The golden egg?" Litian muttered softly, the golden egg not only did not help him, but almost killed him several times. However, Litian still listened to the words of the old man Qingfeng, presumably the old man Qingfeng had already seen the essence of the golden egg.
"Okay, little friend from the sky, I won't say much. I won't be able to hold on for long. Judging by your performance since entering the cave, your character is still trustworthy. Therefore, my inheritance is passed on to you, and I am relieved. The old man Qingfeng smiled heartily, and before Litian could react, he grabbed Litian in his hand and put him on a stage.
"What is going on with this chaotic bloodline? Why do I feel a dangerous aura in this little guy's body? It seems that the monk world is not stable now! In any case, I will pass down my mantle and let this wisp of residual knowledge dissipate between heaven and earth. ā
A trace of affection flashed in the eyes of the old man Qingfeng, and then it turned into a kind of affection, perhaps remembering the red face that died because of him. In the end, the illusory figure of the old man finally exploded, scattered into many fragments, and melted into Litian's body.
The inheritance began.