"Something is wrong!"

The little one felt uneasy and panicked, and the scene he had seen before was too strange and unusual. There was an aura of evil and terror emanating from the dark clouds, which was terrifying. Where the black powder that spilled passed, everything withered and was cut off, which was a transcendent force that was beyond the reach of human beings. The little guy had a very bad feeling in his heart, he felt that something big was about to happen, and that everything he saw now was only the beginning of a cataclysm, and that the future might be a thousand times more terrible than the present.

The little guy clenched his fists, unwilling in his heart, he thought he had a premonition of a terrible future, but he did not have the power to turn the tide. He was still young and had not even officially embarked on the path of cultivation, he had only learned a little method of swallowing the essence of the sun and the moon, and he was unable to fight against those forces that were almost demonic. Thinking of the dark future, the little one's face changed slightly, and there was no one in the world who was not afraid of death, even if he was still a seven or eight-year-old child.

This itself is a world of the jungle, in this boundless land, countless intelligent races have been fighting for endless years for resources and living environment, and there are major wars breaking out on this land every moment. There is no right or wrong war between races, but only for the prosperity of their own race. The Terrans have lived on this land for thousands of years, and they have to face endless enemies, and the warriors of the Terrans have fought with the Hundred Tribes in order to protect their homes in the rear, and they have no regrets even if the bones of the horse leather shroud are sprinkled on the battlefield. The world is never peaceful, all tranquility is an illusion, and a great war is imminent. Every human race has a high vigilance to guard against foreign invasions anytime and anywhere, which is a lesson learned by countless human ancestors with blood and bones, even children wearing open crotch pants have learned the cruelty and strength of foreign races from the words and deeds of their parents.

The little guy had never been so desperate for great power, he had a premonition that the alien race was coming, and he hoped that when the alien race came, he would have the strength to fight against it, instead of becoming the blood food of the alien race in the catastrophe.

Just when the little guy was thinking wildly, the door of the meditation room was pushed open with a "creak", and an old figure walked in, his face was full of wrinkles, and a deep word "Chuan" was engraved between his eyebrows, and there were endless vicissitudes in his cloudy eyes.

"Grandpa Abbot, why are you here" The little guy retracted his thoughts and walked forward quickly, his voice was full of joy, and the worried look of Fang Cai was completely gone.

"Walk around with nothing to do, and see if you're lazy. The old abbot touched the little one's head and showed kindness, and inadvertently saw the withered tree outside the window, and his expression was calm and unwavering.

The little guy shook his head, he wondered whether to tell the abbot about his conjecture, but after all, he had no direct evidence to prove his guess, and he was worried that the abbot would not believe him.

"Grandpa Abbot, you have been teaching me the method of breathing and breathing for more than two years, and I feel that I have almost practiced it, when can you teach me the real method of cultivation. The little guy thought about it again and again but gave up the idea of telling the abbot, still thinking that only his own strength was the key.

The old abbot glanced at the little guy deeply, shook his head and chuckled: "It's not that I don't want to teach you, it's just that the time hasn't come yet, and I will naturally teach you when the time comes." ”

"But even Yun Yin and Yun Chen's two junior disciples have already learned the method of cultivation, why can't I, is it because my qualifications are dull?" said the little guy unwillingly.

"No, Xiao'er, your qualifications are the best among all the disciples, but you are different from them, you have to go further, not limited to a corner of the land, which is why you need a more solid foundation. I teach you the method of breathing and breathing, so that you can absorb the essence of the sun and the moon in the past two years or so, it is a process of building a foundation for you, and when your foundation meets my requirements, I will naturally teach you the method of cultivation. The abbot said patiently.

"Yes. Xiao Yunxiao's expression was solemn. Although he now craves great strength, he also understands that cultivation is not a one-day achievement that cannot be achieved overnight, and the importance of the foundation is self-evident.

When people are embryonic, they are naturally endowed with a mass of "vitality", also known as "embryonic yuan", hidden in the upper, middle and lower Sanda, and this "vitality" is the balance of yin and yang, but in the process of human growth, due to some external factors, this group of pure qi slowly becomes turbid, which leads to problems such as disease and aging. And if you can keep this natural "vitality" in its original state, you can prolong your life.

On the one hand, it can maintain the purity of the vitality in the body, and on the other hand, it can also strengthen one's vitality through communication with the external natural environment, and gradually achieve a flawless state of the body, which is suitable for starting to practice. In the absorbed heaven and earth vitality, the essence of the sun and the moon is precious, but because the power of the essence of the sun and the moon is too domineering, rash absorption will hurt the body, and only when the sun rises and sunsets, people can absorb a trace.

Xiao Yunxiao spent two years practicing the method of breathing and breathing, although he did not reach the realm of flawless and immaculate body, but it was not far away, which was the reason why the old abbot did not teach him the method of cultivation, for fear that he would miss the foundation. And after some admonition from the old abbot, Xiao Yunxiao's mood really calmed down.

The old abbot looked at the changes in his mood before and after, and felt relieved by his old feelings, and couldn't help but sigh lightly: "In the past three years, the old man has been unable to sleep at night for fear of living up to the trust of the past, and today he can finally sleep peacefully." The old abbot laughed happily for a while, and then looked at Xiao Yunxiao in a complicated way, and said, "Xiao'er, do you miss your mother?"

Xiao Yunxiao's body shook violently and looked up at the old abbot, and then the strong thoughts and sorrows in his heart surged in, Xiao Yunxiao only felt that his heart was blocked and lowered his head in silence, and called softly in a voice that only he could hear: "Mother, ......" In his mind, he always remembered that dusk three years ago, he was held by the old abbot and watched the woman's back gradually disappear on the horizon. Recalling the sad place, Xiao Yunxiao couldn't help but sniff.

"Alas!"

Looking at Xiao Yunxiao's sad appearance, the old abbot sighed faintly: "Xiao'er, don't blame your mother for leaving you, she also has her own troubles, if it is not for love, she will not want to leave you." Your mother's background is very extraordinary, she is here to do a very important thing to complete, I believe that after the matter is over, she will definitely come to you, of course, if your strength is enough, why not go to her. ”

"Really?" Xiao Yunxiao's originally gloomy eyes glowed with a glimmer of brilliance, and hope was rekindled in his heart, and he was no longer so uncomfortable.

"Hehe, the monks don't speak, your path is not here, and when you get out of here, you will find that the outside world is very big and exciting, and it is suitable for your growth. "The old abbot's gaze was deep, as if it had infinite magical power, and it made people fall deeply.

Xiao Yunxiao's face showed a look of longing, since he can remember, he has been living in this deep mountain ancient temple, he does not know the outside world at all, can only know from the description in the book that the outside world is only scales and feathers, he has fantasized about the world outside the mountains countless times, yearning.

"Wow!"

A sharp bird chirp echoed for nine days, like thunder and explosions, the void was trembling, and a huge figure flew through the sky from a height of thousands of miles, and the wings were like clouds hanging from the sky, covering the sky and the sun, and the whole world seemed to suddenly darken.

"What's going on?" Xiao Yunxiao looked frightened when he saw the change, after all, he was just a child, and he panicked when he encountered such an emergency, and he was at a loss for a while. He looked at the old abbot but found that his expression was calm and did not change in the slightest, and he regarded the changes in the outside world as if he were nothing, and he was not affected at all, as if he had reached the artistic conception of no trace.

"Could it be that the abbot's grandfather knows what happened?" Xiao Yunxiao's expression was shocked, he believed that the old abbot must have known something, but he didn't see a trace of waves in the old abbot's cloudy eyes.

"Amitabha, the things of the world will be elusive, and what can the old man do. The old abbot did not change his expression and began to recite the scriptures.

Xiao Yunxiao didn't believe what the old abbot said, but he was helpless, no matter how deep the doubts in his heart were, he couldn't force the old abbot, but his original conjecture was more firm in his heart.