Chapter 843: The Beginning of a Story
The two people in the inn were no longer talking, but there was someone next to them who was still -in-: "My nephew, - the outer disciple of the Po Sa Sect, the latest news is that Na Shan is thousands of miles away from Lan Ruo City and has faced the most talented Lord Yu Tianzheng in the new generation of the Po Sa Sect, and that Lord Yu Tian Zheng has already cultivated in the Gu Realm at a young age. Fastest and most stable update"
The people next to him were all surprised when they heard that Yu Tianzheng had a Gu realm cultivation, and someone interjected: "No--among the younger generation of disciples of the Po Sa Sect, isn't that Zhang Ling'er?"
"Hey, that's all before, this Yu Tianzheng, before entering the Po Sa Sect, the Gu Master of the Inspiration Realm has already broken through to the Body Gu Realm in a very short period of time, aren't you-this-genius?"
Hearing that someone was in Yu Tianzheng, another person interjected: "Don't you talk about the mountain? What are you doing on Yu Tianzheng? You-the mountain is facing Yu Tianzheng, what is the final result?"
"The final result, of course, the mountain escaped, otherwise, Lan Ruocheng would not be so martial law now. β
"Hey, if I'm - ah, it's also - the mountain is powerful, and he has also reached the body Gu secret realm in a very short period of time, and he is also - genius. β
"-Genius is right, but it's a pity that he is the enemy of the Po Sa Sect, and it is estimated that the end will not be much better. β
"Just-just-, forget it, no-, drink and drink. β
"Yes, yes, drink ......"
Hearing the talk of the people in the market, Shan didn't feel much emotion, and he wanted to leave after eating, because he didn't want to waste any time by restoring Gu Yuancai-Shan's most wanted to do.
At this moment, a faint erhu sound sounded beside Shan, and Shan felt that this erhu sound came neatly and neatly, absolutely - a person with superb skills, at least in the erhu attainments have great achievements.
But the mountain felt a danger belonging to the strong in the old man's body, although the mountain couldn't feel the slightest Gu Yuan in the old man's body, unlike a Gu master, but just this ordinary old man, gave the mountain a sense of danger.
At this very moment, no small thing can be taken lightly, so the mountain who just wanted to leave and go back to the room stopped, asked the shopkeeper for another pot of wine, and drank it slowly.
An old man who pulled the erhu was followed by a little girl beside him, the old man's face was full of vicissitudes, the hand that pulled the erhu trembled slightly, and the erhu melodiously spread out in the inn.
The sound of the erhu is full of murderous atmosphere, like - immersed in the ancient battlefield for too long, that one, - pure war.
Erhu, Shan felt more and more that this old man was not ordinary, and suddenly the erhu stopped, and the girl's crisp voice sang a ballad:
"Headless, headless,
Kill the enemy and fight coldly.
The devastation of war, the dereliction of war,
Brotherhood must not be forgotten.
Can't forget, can't forget,
The cold wind and white bones are cold, send you back to your hometown......"
The immature voice was not mixed with a trace of fireworks, but after the erhu sound full of killing intent, it looked so tragic and desolate, and even, the mountain saw a general whose head had already been lost, brandishing a weapon to kill the enemy and protect the people behind him.
At this moment, the heart of the mountain was really shocked, I don't know what kind of story this is, the erhu sound is over, and the ballad is over, but the shock still hasn't disappeared.
After the little girl finished singing, the guests who came and went took some rewards, and the old man did not thank him, but the little girl only silently collected the reward money, bought two steamed buns at a place selling steamed buns not far away, and gave one to the old man and ate the rest of the one.
The old man took the bun and didn't eat it, but - stood up tremblingly and didn't have anything - took the little girl's hand and walked away, and before he knew it, Shan also stood up and followed.
The mountain didn't know why he wanted to follow this old man, he couldn't see through this old man, so he kept following, with the strength of the mountain, he was confident that even if he was a strong man in the Gu realm, it would be difficult to find himself.
But--Shan felt that the old man seemed to be staring at the place where the mountain came from, intentionally or unintentionally, which made the mountain even more confused, obviously the old man did not have a trace of cultivation.
Even if there is, the mountain can't see through the old man's cultivation, but this may soon be vetoed by the mountain, even if the strong man who is much higher than himself is difficult to hide his breath, just like - now this hidden breath does not leave a trace of breath.
A lot of doubts, just watched the old man lead the little girl all the way.
Walking and walking, an old man and a young man suddenly stopped leaving, and the old man looked at the little girl dotingly, and said kindly: "Purple pupils, look at you, you are going the wrong way again." β
The little girl named Purple Pupil pouted: "Oh, it doesn't matter, go back and go, old man, you should also exercise more, and it is good for you to walk more." - Wan led the old man to the left and went around into another alley.
The old man didn't care, and let the little girl take him away.
As a result, they walked for a long time, and went around many times, until they finally reached their destination, which was a small house behind the inn on the mountain.
The mountains wondered what they were doing. Just listen to the old man-: "It's not bad, it's obvious that I've grown up today, and there aren't many unjust roads to detour." β
As soon as he heard this, he wondered, what is this old man doing, he has made so many detours, and he has grown. Just when the mountain was wondering, the little girl said:
"But, the road here is really annoying, I don't know, isn't the building that these people built a road inβvery good?"
The old man silently raised the little girl's head, and said kindly: "If you go a few more times, you will remember our residence." Your sense of direction is getting better and better. β
When Shan heard the old man's words, he almost went crazy, the little girl was obviously a good man, and Shan understood why the two of them had to go around so many ways to walk back here.
The little girl crooked her mouth and stared at the old man, "Whoever wants to exercise that kind of thing, it's not fun at all, if I have the strength of Sister Zixi, I will dismantle these things in front of me." β
The old man gave the little girl a burst of shock, and seemed to be very angry: "In the future, if you learn from the King of Destruction, I will not take you out to play anymore." β
At that moment, the little girl looked at the old man with tears in her eyes: "Old man, if you beat me again, I will become stupid, maybe I will learn from Sister Zixi in the future." β
The old man was about to go crazy, and his beard and eyebrows exploded: "It's not an excuse, or we'll go back tomorrow, and I won't take you out in the future." β
The little girl seemed to be very afraid of the old man and didn't take her out to play, and begged: "Grandpa Zichen, you're the best, I don't want to learn from Sister Zixi, just don't you learn from that road idiot king in the future, don't you often take me out to play in the future?"
But when the mountain heard this, he had an urge to spurt blood, what the hell are these people, and there is a road idiot king.
The old man also seemed to have compromised, and the moment he entered the house, he said a word, which made Shan feel terrified, and his pupils contracted rapidly.
The old man only said softly, "Mountain, I've been following you for so long, come in and rest." β
How is it possible, the mountain was surprised to find that the old man not only found himself, but also recognized himself as the mountain, so, who is this old man?-
Enemy? But - not the slightest hostility, but if not - no- it is better.
Just as Shan hesitated, the voice of the old man in the house sounded again: "Shan Xiaoyou, the old man has no hostility towards you, so you don't have to worry that I will inform Po Suo Zong that you are here."
Shan was even more shocked at this time, this old man was related to the Posa Sect, and listening to the tone, the relationship with the Posa Sect seemed to be extraordinary.
However, by recovering sixty percent of the Gu Yuan, even if he encounters an opponent, he will still be able to run away.
There was no further hesitation at the moment, and quickly walked into the hut.
The furnishings in the house are very simple, but there is any furniture furnishings that other mountains have ever seen, although the furniture looks ordinary, according to this way of display, there is a faint sense of extraordinary.
Moreover, the old man sat on the floor, and a table was placed on a mat, to be precise - a table with short legs, only a quarter of the legs of a normal table.
On the table there is a teapot, the teapot is delicate, and the surface of the body is also - decorated with an unknown figure, - a flower, but the mountain has not seen such a flower.
The mountain was even more puzzled at this time, and at the signal of the old man, he also wanted to sit on the ground like the old man.
The old man only looked at the mountain with a smile, picked up the teapot in his hand, without the slightest drag of mud and water, and the speed and position of pouring tea were just right.
Shan slowly picked up the tea, the smell of tea wafted in the nose, the tea was very fragrant, a fragrance that Shan had never tasted, a sip, refreshing.
This kind of tea fragrance is very special, it lasts in the throat for a long time, for the mountain that has practiced "Hundred Poisons Immortal Body" and "Hundred Barbarian Golden Body", when the first sacrifice was refined, what kind of taste has not been smelled, each Gu worm has its special smell, which encapsulates all the flavors of time, but the taste of this tea, the mountain has not smelled.
After the tea was entered, the mountain urged the jasper Gu, and the jasper Gu did not move, which meant that the tea was not poisonous, and under the traction of this tea fragrance, the toxins accumulated by the elixirs and spirit grass that the mountain had eaten a lot before also dissolved.
This made the mountain feel the extraordinaryness of the old man in front of him, and before the mountain could ask, the old man took the lead in asking: "How is it?
Shan opened his mouth and replied: "Qianjiyin?-is this tea???
After the old man took a sip of tea slowly, he slowly spit out two words: "Zichen." β
Then he took a sip of tea slowly: "Qianjiyin can't be planted here, it can only be grown in a place where the aura is very abundant, and there is a place where there is a golden soil and even clear water." β
"And that kind of place, I haven't been back to for a long time. "It's like - in remembrance, and as if in longing, the old man drank the tea in the cup and refilled it.
The mountain quietly listened to every word of the old man, but he didn't understand yet, what the old man was.
The old man said, "This world is so big, so big that you can't imagine it, mountain, I wonder if you will be able to get out in the end?"
"Go out?" Shan asked himself, and suddenly, Shan remembered a person, an old man, who had told him, if he could, to go out of the 100,000 mountains and see on his behalf what kind of world there was beyond the 100,000 mountains.
Could it be that this old man is a person outside the 100,000 mountains? When he thought of this, his eyes were shocked. The old man Zichen seemed to see through the thoughts of the mountain: "Don't think about it, old man, I am still a native of the 100,000 mountains, and I also want to go outside the 100,000 mountains to see what the world on the outside is like." The old man continuedβ"But the tea you drink is only available from a hundred thousand mountains. β