Chapter 62: The Frog at the Bottom of the Well

"No, my things, non-life-prolonging drugs don't change. The old man said, his tone was categorical, leaving no room for negotiation.

Qin Haoran looked at the old man, he had deduced earlier that the feminine voice he heard outside the tent must have come from the old man's mouth. And the rough voice should match the mighty man.

"Seeing is believing, hearing is false!" Qin Haoran sighed inwardly, but his eyes were staring at the mighty man.

"I ...... I ......" The big man was blocked by the old man's words, and he kept rubbing his hands, but his eyes stared greedily at the jade bottle, and he didn't blink.

Seeing this, the old man stretched out his left hand, grabbed the jade bottle, and took it into his arms.

"No, I can't. The big man took two steps forward, came to the old man's side, and grabbed the old man's right hand.

"Shi Zheng, you have to be rough. The old man's rough voice sounded again, his right hand struggled, got rid of Shi Zheng's grasp, and took three steps back, widening the distance between the two.

"What about being rough?" Shi Zheng said softly, with a move with his left hand, next to a coffee table on the left, four people immediately stood "Tengteng".

"Shi's Five Tigers. The middle-aged scholar next to Qin Haoran chattered quietly.

Seeing Qin Haoran's gaze looking at him, as if asking for advice, he immediately explained in a low voice: "The Five Tigers of the Shi Clan, from the Shi family of the Great Qi Empire, are in Qiyun Peak in the Drifting Cloud Valley, and their power is huge. ”

"What about the old man?" Qin Haoran put down the teacup in his hand, leaned over to the middle-aged scholar, and asked in a low voice.

The middle-aged scholar didn't answer immediately, just looked at Qin Haoran, thinking constantly in his heart.

"The Snow Monster, it must be the Snow Monster. The middle-aged scholar made a self-righteous evaluation of Qin Haoran in his heart.

The middle-aged scholar thinks that only the old monsters of the various families hidden in the snow do not ask about the world and concentrate on cultivation.

In the past, he didn't believe that there would be an old monster in the world, but after he saw his family's old ancestor, he had to admit that the world he saw was still the tip of the iceberg.

At that time, the middle-aged scholar realized that he was indeed sitting in a well and watching the sky in the Drifting Cloud Valley.

This happened three months ago, in the middle of that day, the middle-aged scholar had just returned to the Great Jin family, and the head of the family clasped his hands tightly, and then fell to his knees.

"Family master, you, why?" Seeing this, the middle-aged scholar immediately panicked and was dumbfounded.

Although he is a monk of Cheng Dan, he is no more than the head of the family than the head of the Cheng Dan family.

"At the moment of the family's survival, the old man had to ask for help. The head of the house said.

When the middle-aged scholar heard this, his eyes widened, and he said: "The head of the family is really joking, Piaoyun Valley dominates the world, the Great Jin Dynasty sings and dances, the Great Jin Dynasty is here, the family is here, how to talk about the survival and death of the family." ”

"I don't want anything to happen to the family. The head of the house said helplessly;" Singing and dancing?"

The head of the family shook his head and continued: "Sir, in the world, what you see is only superficial, for example, in your eyes at this time, you see us Cheng Dan who has no hope of breaking through, and in addition to the monks who have changed their lives, you also see those monks. ”

The middle-aged scholar didn't think about it, and said, "There are also some monks who are out of the ordinary, just ants. ”

"Wrong, sir. The head of the family said in an affirmative tone: "If the gentleman is bold and reckless in the world, and kills innocents indiscriminately, I am afraid that the bones will be lost in an instant." ”

The middle-aged scholar laughed, thinking that the head of the family had made a big joke to him.

"You don't believe me?"

The middle-aged scholar nodded.

The head of the house smiled and said unhurriedly: "The frog at the bottom of the well." ”

The middle-aged scholar suddenly restrained his smile and lengthened his face at the same time.

"Don't be unconvinced. The head of the house stopped laughing and said; Tell me what level of cultivation the highest level of cultivation among the monks in my family is, and where they live. ”

The middle-aged scholar didn't think about it at all, and blurted out: "The peak of the baby, the valley of floating clouds." ”

"Wrong, big mistake, you don't even know the strength of the family, aren't you the frog at the bottom of the well. ”

The middle-aged scholar didn't speak again, just looked at the head of the family suspiciously.

The head of the family stroked the long beard floating on his chest, and said meaningfully: "The peak of the void, in the world." ”

"No way. The middle-aged scholar screamed loudly like a mouse caught in a mouse trap.

The ancestor who has become the peak of the void can completely turn the family into a royal family, why should the family nest in a remote county town.

So, he didn't believe it.

The head of the family sat up, began to smoke a cigarette, and after seeing that the middle-aged scholar was in a calm mood, he said: "The old ancestor of the void is good at divination, and he calculated that the family will die. That's why you and I have the opportunity to understand the world. ”

The middle-aged scholar still didn't believe his ears, and looked at the head of the family, with more and more doubts on his face.

"Let's go, I'll take you to see the old ancestor. The head of the house didn't bother to explain any more, got up from his chair, and the two left the ancestral house.

Three days later, the two came to a temple.

"Is this it?" asked the middle-aged scholar, the temple he saw could only be described in two words: dilapidated.

The head of the house did not speak, but got off the beast and walked towards the temple, and bowed in three steps.

The middle-aged scholar was even more puzzled, and he followed behind the master of the family, looking left and right.

They crossed the temple and walked towards the main hall.

The road was quiet, not a single pilgrim, not a single monk, deserted.

After a while, the two walked into the main hall, and next to the incense burner, they saw an old monk sitting with his eyes closed.

"Are you here?" asked the old monk, his eyes still closed.

"Here it is, Ancestor. The head of the house replied respectfully.

The old monk suddenly opened his eyes, and two eyes, like two lightning bolts, shot towards the middle-aged scholar.

The middle-aged scholar's whole body trembled, his body involuntarily weakened, and he knelt down in front of the old monk.

"Ancestor. The middle-aged scholar was not stupid, but quite smart, he was sweating like rain all over his body, and he kowtowed again and again and begged for mercy.

The old monk retracted his gaze, held the mallet in his left hand, knocked lightly on the wooden fish in front of him, and began to close his eyes and sit again.

After the crisp sound of "bang", the middle-aged scholar immediately felt that his body was light, and his whole body was comfortable. He looked up at the old monk, who looked very ordinary, and his cultivation was not more than five levels of transcendence.

The middle-aged scholar wiped the sweat from his face and asked, "Ancestor, unfilial children and grandchildren are here, I don't know what the old man commands." ”

At this moment, he understood that he was really a frog at the bottom of the well.

The old monk opened his eyes again, and his gaze was no longer as sharp as before, but kind.

He picked up an ancient stick holder on the ground on his right hand with his right hand.

The old monk bowed his upper body, held the holder with both hands, placed it on his chest, and then kept shaking the holder.

There are hundreds of black bone picks in the skewer, making a burst of rattling sounds, such as the sound of stir-frying.

Suddenly, a black bone pick flew out, and with a bang, it fell to the ground.

The old monk put the stick holder in its place, bent down and grabbed the bone stick with his left hand.

As soon as the bone pick entered the old monk's left hand, it immediately softened, and turned into a red bone fragment in an instant.

At this time, the old monk couldn't hold back any longer, he suddenly bent down and spat out two mouthfuls of blood to the ground, and his withered yellow face immediately turned pale.

"Ancestor. The middle-aged scholar and the head of the family screamed.

The old monk waved his right hand, then wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at the middle-aged scholar, and said seriously: "Half a month ago, I used my ten-year life span to give the family a lot, and I got the result that only you can save the family from survival and death." ”

"Ancestor, me. The middle-aged scholar didn't know how to answer.

"Today, I will spend a hundred years for you to sign again, and I hope that the way of heaven can give you a clear path. The old monk said with a smile.

After speaking, he spread out his left palm, and the blood-red bone fragment immediately jumped into the eyes of the three people.

The middle-aged scholar rubbed his eyes, his eyes widened, and he looked at the heavenly opportunity that the old ancestor had exchanged for a hundred years.

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