Chapter 11 People Are Different
Lei Dong rushed frantically in the majestic rain, and he didn't care if the thorn vine hung on his body, thinking about the cultivation ability that he hadn't seen for nine years, and finally he might come back again, Lei Dong forgot everything excitedly, and didn't care about everything.
After running for five or six miles, and it took him half an hour, and he rushed to the front of a boulder that was naked out of the mountain.
The rain in Qingyun Mountain came and went quickly, and when the thunder rushed to the boulder, the thunder and rain were gone, and all that was left was the refreshing cold wind.
This boulder is dark yellow, three zhang high, about one and a half zhang in the middle, from top to bottom, in the form of a column.
I don't think I think at a glance, but if you look closely, you will find that this bare boulder is like a lonely and proud person standing on Qingyun Mountain.
The more Lei Dong looks, the happier he becomes, the more he looks at the corners of his mouth, the greater the arc of the smile on his mouth, this stone is on Qingyun Mountain, it existed when Qingyun Mountain was formed, it is the same age as Qingyun Mountain, and it is naturally worthy of the title of the oldest on Qingyun Mountain!
Moreover, this bare boulder out of the mountain, faintly showing the appearance of a person, the old monk nine years ago, gave Lei Dong a sense of transcendence, the old monk said that the "person", naturally not the "person" that the world thinks, and only this stone can be worthy of the old monk to Lei Dong's sense of mystery.
Lei Dong turned seven or eight times on Qingyun Mountain, and this boulder also bumped into it four or five times, but he never thought of the difference between the person the old monk said and the person the world thinks, he was bent on finding an old man, how could he think of this stone.
It is not necessary to succeed by hard work alone, but if you do not work hard, you will never succeed! Lei Dong's efforts finally gave him the possibility of harvesting! Today, he had been quiet for most of the day, and in addition, he was stimulated by the strange celestial phenomena of thunderstorms, and he entered a strange state of inner emptiness for a short time, and his heartstrings tightened, and he suddenly thought of this stone, and this thought became an opportunity for him in this life.
"Hey, is there anyone, Master, where are you, I found this place according to what you said, come out quickly......"
Lei leaned on the boulder and shouted loudly towards the surroundings of Qingyun Mountain, Qingyun Mountain was bright and silent, and the echo of "You come out quickly" rippled through the valley like ripples.
Lei Dong shouted a few times, but no one appeared on Qingyun Mountain, and there was no trace of anything strange.
But Lei Dong was not worried at all at this moment, he recognized the place that the monk asked him to find nine years ago, which was here.
He turned his head, looked at the boulder and took three steps back, and muttered, "Hey, that master can't be you, right? If so, then you can quickly turn back and point me out!"
There was no change in the stone, and Lei Dong smiled, it seemed that he had thought too much.
After calling a few times, Lei Dong was also tired, and at this time, the sky was also completely dark, and a golden full moon hung on the eastern canopy, telling the world that time was about to enter the night.
"Maybe the old monk has something to do, right? No matter, from now on, I will come here every day to guard this stone, I don't believe it, I can't guard you!" Lei Dong thought as he lay his back against the boulder.
Although he was a little tired, a little cold, and a little hungry, but because he found this boulder, Lei Dong was more satisfied at the moment, looking at the bright moon in the east, a burst of sleepiness hit his heart, he couldn't help but put together the coat that Uncle Fu put on him, and slowly closed his eyes.
Although the rain has stopped, the cold mountain wind will still blow from time to time, and the thunder that has already been soaked in the rain is naturally very cold at this time.
In his sleep, he shivered a few times from time to time, he felt the cold air of Qingyun Mountain, one by one, penetrating into his pores and burrowing into his body, he had never been so cold as now in his life.
Just when he was cold to the marrow, he dreamed of a man who was both Uncle Laifu and the old monk nine years ago...... In the dream, he regarded Uncle Laifu and the old monk as the same person, such a person is unreal, but in the dream, Lei Dong regarded it as real.
The man looked at him with a smile and brought him a pot of charcoal, he thought to himself that Uncle Fu was really good, and he knew that he was cold, so he immediately brought the charcoal fire, for fear that he would be frozen.
Then somehow he felt that the coals were in his belly, and the fiery red coals were spinning and turning, and they seemed to be a few glowing beads, and he didn't know what they were, and suddenly he felt that these beads were somewhat familiar, as if they were already in his belly.
If there is someone beside him at this moment, he will find that his clothes are evaporating out of the mist, as if there is a furnace in his body, and in less than a few minutes, the clothes will be dried by the furnace.
He naturally didn't know all this in his dream, he just dreamed that the charcoal fire beads emitted a warm heat, from the inside out, roasting his whole body, he was not cold, he felt warmer than sleeping on the quilt bed made by Uncle Laifu.
Just when he was dazed and didn't know what strange dreams he was having, a figure, like a harrier, flew leisurely towards the place where he was in Qingyun Mountain.