Chen Shiyi happily carried the worm, and to the creaking of monkeys, like a victorious general, walked to his makeshift camp, near the ruined campfire.

Fortunately, his two bamboo baskets were not affected by the pond fish, and they were all his belongings.

Chen Shiyi rummaged through the scattered guys and pulled out a knife. I wiped the dirt and dust on it distressedly, and carefully checked the outer sheath again, and found that there were no scars, so I was relieved.

The boy carried his fellow on his back, dragged the worm with its feet unloaded and only its body left, found a stream and settled down. The monkey jumped off the boy's head and plunged into the water, which had just burned it out with nervousness.

Chen Shiyi lay in the stream, letting the turbulent water wash over his body, and the cold mountain spring stimulated the healing wound, and there were bursts of stinging pain.

The repair speed of his body is getting faster and faster, this is no longer as simple as congenital fetal breath, even Gonggong Yu and the accompanying imperial doctor have not found out the reason: diagnosing the pulse, feeling the bones, exploring the acupoints, and the true yuan empowerment, all the methods that can be used have been used, so he almost dissected him and looked at it, but he didn't find a reason, and in the end he could only attribute it to talent.

Before parting, Father-in-law Yu did not give him any cultivation exercises, saying that he was afraid of teaching it rashly, and if he went astray, he would mistake himself, and he would make careful plans when he returned to the capital. And the lower four realms are nothing more than exercising the body, and at the beginning there was not so much attention, so I had my own way to enter Yushan and comprehend the practice of forging the body between life and death.

The boy washed his body, walked to the shore, and rummaged in the bamboo basket for a long time, but did not find a decent garment to come out: after all the hard fighting and wear and tear, it had long been a tattered and broken material, but he was reluctant to throw it away. Fight and beat, and only wrap a crotch cloth.

Chen Shiyi was dumbfounded: It's over, there are no clothes to wear. Thinking about it again, whatever, no one saw it in this Yushan anyway; When you get back, just shoot any beast, and make a shirt or pants out of fur.

As for shoes, straw sandals are the most perishable thing in the wild, but as long as there is craftsmanship, they become the most indispensable thing. The young man took out the grass he had prepared from the bamboo basket and sat on the shore to weave his shoes.

The boy was so busy with his work that he didn't notice a big blue bird hiding in the woods on the other side of the stream. Curiously, the feathers on this bluebird are half wet and half dry. Seeing Chen Shiyi walking up from the stream naked, the blue bird seemed to be frightened, hurriedly covered his eyes with his wings, and turned around and ran in a panic, stumbling all the way, making a gurgling sound in his mouth, as if he was cursing.

The boy put on his straw sandals and stamped his feet, satisfied with his craft. He took out the long knife again, sighed, wiped the stain that was not there in the first place, and hesitated.

This knife has a brass swallow, dark green shark skin sheath, and gold wire wrapped around it, and a Song character is written on both sides of the handle, and a Zhao character is written on the other side.

Chen Shiyi pulled out half a foot, the knife was in the sheath, the color showed a pinch of turquoise, faintly revealing a cold chill, this is not murderous aura, murderous aura is often hidden in the moment when the knife body drinks blood, this is just a gorgeous shadow before the good knife comes out of the sheath.

This knife was given to Chen Shiyi by the King of Wei before leaving. Seeing the appearance of Xue Cai and several of his personal guards who wanted to speak and stopped, Chen Shiyi knew that this knife was definitely not as simple as King Wei said lightly.

Under the questioning of the young man, he learned that this knife was passed down in the palace of the former dynasty, imitating the big horizontal knife of the former Tang Dynasty, and the method of casting is now almost lost, it is said that only the five elements and eight works on the rivers and lakes, there may still be circulation, but it is regarded as the craftsmanship of the ancestor hall, and it is kept secret from the outside world, and it is not passed on to the family, and the male is not passed on to the female. This knife was given by the remnants of the royal family of the previous dynasty when King Wei captured Zhou, and its significance is extraordinary.

Of course, Chen Shiyi refused to ask for it, and he was involved with King Wei for half an hour, until King Wei put on a posture that if you grind again, I will cut your robe and break your righteousness, and the young man cherished it.

From beginning to end, Chen Shiyi didn't treat it as a knife. The name given to it by King Wei doesn't seem to look like a knife.

Knife name: Green Waist.

Since entering the mountain, except for practicing the knife every night, Chen Shiyi has always been reluctant to use it. It doesn't seem to work anymore. The previous life-and-death struggle with the giant worm that seemed to have opened its wisdom reminded the young man that the legend that there were spirits in Yushan seemed to be true.

It's just that the first time he uses a knife, he has to do the work of Ku Ding, and Chen Shiyi always feels a little sorry for King Wei.

But I'm really hungry.

Chen Shiyi set up the bonfire again and feasted on the sizzling snow-white worm meat with the monkeys. This time, the boy was not stingy at all, but he tried to let the monkey eat, after all, it also contributed just now, and it also threw fruit to help fight the monster. It's just that I didn't expect that the monkey finally became interested in the strange face growing from the worm's chest, and had to eat the crystal clear tube that had been bitten and half cut over.

Seeing the monkey sending this strange thing into his mouth like gnawing on sugar cane, crunching and eating the thief fragrance, Chen Shiyi couldn't help but feel nauseous: "You eat this thing raw, ......", before he finished speaking, he suddenly remembered that he seemed to have swallowed half of it raw, and suddenly felt that the whole person was not good.

Seeing that the monkey ignored him and was about to eat the white hair-like tentacles in the strange face's mouth, the young man couldn't help it, kicked the monkey's buttocks, and scolded: "When did you become so disgusting, don't come near me in the future, stay away from me." After saying that, he simply turned around and roasted the meat himself. After a while, he noticed that there was no movement behind him, and when he turned his head to look, he saw that the monkey was already lying on the ground, motionless.

Chen Shiyi was startled, and hurriedly picked up the monkey, but saw that its breath was soothing, and its chest and abdomen were still undulating, so he breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out that he was just asleep, but he slept more deeply, until the young man packed up and was ready to go, and he couldn't wake it up.

"Delicious, lazy, and want to get rich." The boy muttered and carried the monkey into the bamboo basket on his chest.

He put a larger bamboo basket on his back, and when he looked from behind, he was almost nowhere to be seen. It is full of trophies from Chen Shiyi's entry into the mountain, including tiger bones, snake skins, deer antlers, and mountain ginseng...... And, of course, the uneaten meat.

It's just that the boy found that he seemed to have miscalculated one thing, although this worm meat is delicious, like crab meat, but it is not real, it is not enough for him to eat for a few days, and his own food consumption seems to have increased a lot compared to before. This discovery made the teenager's desire to rest for a day before leaving. Now I'm going hungry again, and it seems that I still have to go into the mountains.

At night, Chen Shiyi found a place where he could see the starry sky and lit a bonfire.

The boy lay on the ground, looking up at the sky. Calculate the time, it's almost the Mid-Autumn Festival, no wonder the moon is so big and round. In the past, at this time, you can always eat mooncakes made by your mother and red paste crabs steamed in puffets. The boy rubbed his fingers against a black object hanging around his neck that looked like a needle but not a needle, and looked like a hairpin instead of a hairpin. The exterior of this thing is carved with intricate patterns, and the top is inlaid with a nine-petal lotus flower, which is very delicate. This is what he found in his mother's bed before he left home, when he was packing his belongings, and he had never seen his mother take it out at home before, maybe it was his mother's beloved thing.

The boy retracted his thoughts and slowly stood up, it was time for the evening knife practice again.

According to King Wei, in the legendary books of all dynasties, it is said: The world's martial arts are only fast and unbreakable. It sounds like this: as long as you hit someone before they hit you, you win; The most important thing is that Gonggong Yu was also present at that time and did not refute King Wei's words. Therefore, since Chen Shiyi traveled alone, he practiced 10,000 times during the day and 10,000 times at night, without a single day of interruption, and to this day, there have been hundreds of thousands of times.

In the silent mountain forest, still a hundred zhang away behind Chen Shiyi, Lord Qi and Yue Ning'an were also resting.

Looking at the faint light in front of him, listening to the monotonous and boring sound of drawing a knife, Yue Ning'an squinted his eyes and said to himself: "I didn't expect this little monster to have perseverance." ”

Lord Qi opened his eyes when he heard this, and also looked up at the starry sky, half in response to Yue Ning'an, and half with emotion: "In this world, there are so many ordinary people, and before they work hard and die hard to do something, they are not qualified to talk about any talent or not. ”

With that, close your eyes again.

For this young man, Lord Qi didn't want anything to do. Before leaving, Yugong Bus was very clear: if Chen Shiyi went south to Beijing, he would be escorted from a distance to prevent accidents; If you go to the west or to the north, you will kill him......

There was no word, only the night wind passed through the canopy, like quicksand sliding overhead, making a heavy rustling sound.

……

Meanwhile.

In the east of the state, in the wilderness, in an inaccessible and labyrinthine underground grotto, an octagonal building is built.

In front of the small building, there is a strange figure of shape, the whole body is carved from white jade, more than three zhang high, standing on the lotus, it seems to be a woman, wearing a Huazhang crown dress, the hair comb nine mustaches fairy bun, the hand knotted with a longevity seal, the face is lifelike, but the eye socket is blank, the back and the ribs stretch out eight arms, each hand holds an eye with erected pupils.

A group of women wearing hats, curtains and plain skirts are burning incense and kneeling in front of the statue at this moment. The mouth made a murmuring sound similar to Sanskrit singing, and from time to time I knocked on the bronze bell and jade chime in my hand, the cigarette smoke was swirling, and the lights were swaying, which not only looked solemn and solemn, but also made people feel ghostly and shuddering.

At this moment, the sound of chaotic footsteps, coming from behind the women, interrupted the ongoing ritual.

"What's the matter?"

The leader was very displeased, and shouted in a deep voice with his eyes closed.

"Lord Qiyu Lotus, Senior Sister is back, and her injuries are very serious!"

"What?"

The lotus lord was a little surprised, got up and turned his head.

When I raised my eyes, I saw a white-haired old woman with a disheveled head, a wrinkled face, and a withered description, who was being supported by several female guards, and staggered to the front, and couldn't help but stare at each other, and her eyes shot fiercely:

"What's going on? Actually fell into the realm?! ”

"On the way back from the disciple's outing, he passed by a town in Yingzhou, and accidentally met a four-pillar pure yin soul, still a virgin, and the disciple planned to take it back and dedicate it to Niangniang......"

"Oh? Did you get it?! Hearing this, Lord Lotus became excited.

"I got ......" The old woman trembled, took out a quaint white jade bottle from her arms, and carefully handed it to the lotus master.

The lotus lord held the jade bottle, sensed the contents with his heart, and was overjoyed: "Hahaha, good!" Niang Niang will definitely praise you, and when the time comes, give the Fountain of Youth, and your appearance will be restored, and the realm will be slowly restored. ”

"It's just...... Disciple ......"

The old woman seemed to have an unfinished meaning, but she was silent and did not dare to speak.

"What's wrong? By the way, who beat you like this, and you actually fell into the realm, you are also the Great Perfection of the Tianchong Realm. ”

"I don't know who the other party is...... Disciple...... After the disciple took the soul, in the process of sealing the Turnip Needle, he was attacked by the other party, and he didn't see his face, only one blow, the disciple fell to the ground, and in the panic, the disciple had to flee for his life and dropped the Turnip Needle ......"

"What?! You lost the needle?! ”

The lotus lord was extremely angry, pointed at the old woman's nose and cursed, and the roar echoed throughout the underground grotto: "Do you know how precious this turnip needle is? For thousands of years, less than ten have been refined in total, and you actually lost it?! Why don't you die? I can't control you, you explain it to the mother yourself!! ”

Just when the old woman was scolded and was about to beg for mercy, the ground suddenly shook, and there was a huge roar overhead, as if a god was holding a sledgehammer, ramming the ground one by one, and the stalactites in the cave were like spears, and the gravel was like rain.

The lotus lord was the first to react, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and his five fingers became claws and choked the old woman's throat: "You brought the other party here?!" You idiot! ”

The old woman was terrified and shouted, "No disciple! The disciple really doesn't know! ”

At this time, the crisp and loud sound of porcelain breaking came out of thin air and continued.

The lotus lord was shocked: The mountain protection array can't hold on! The people who come are on the four realms! The resentment broke out instantly, and the black gas of the five fingers was swirling, like a poisonous snake from the old woman's seven orifices into her body, the old woman suddenly trembled uncontrollably, and the sound of "hoho" came out of her mouth, which quickly rotted, withered, and shriveled, and turned into a dry corpse.

In the frightened eyes of the disciples, the lotus lord casually threw the dried corpse aside, licked his lips unsatisfactorily, and ordered:

"Everyone return to the altar!"

After speaking, he retreated to the octagonal building first.

Entering the small building, I saw a huge bronze mirror standing in the atrium, the lotus lord cut the palm of his hand, used blood as ink, and quickly drew a talisman in the air, and then slapped a palm on the mirror surface. The mirror shone brightly, and suddenly became like the surface of the water, rippling, and everyone saw this and drilled into the mirror.

At this moment, the sound of porcelain shattering stopped abruptly, and a cold killing intent poured down from the top of the grotto in an instant, spreading to every corner like a tide, and all the disciples who had no time to get out were imprisoned and shattered by this killing intent, turning into a blood mist floating in the sky.

"Shadow Sword!"

The lotus lord's liver and gallbladder were cracked, and he couldn't care about anything else, so he directly dodged into the bronze mirror, and shattered the mirror with his backhand.

……

After a while, a clear and beautiful voice sounded, from far and near: "Hey, I thought I could leave a few alive without being beaten." ”

"Amitabha, senior sister, you have committed such a murderous precept......"

"Shut up!"

"Heaven has the virtue of a good life......

"You still say? If you hadn't gone to seek wood to pray a few months ago, the demon girl wouldn't have had a chance to draw her soul, and innocent people wouldn't have died in vain. ”

"You talk nonsense! Obviously, you got lost, so you took me to Xunmu! ”

"Am I talking nonsense? I have a map, how could I get lost?! ”

"The map was drawn by yourself, just a few lines......"

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about it."

With the voice, two figures, one big and one small, walked up to the white jade statue and looked up together.

"I've never seen this man look so strange." The little monk looked a little creepy, and unconsciously clutched the girl's sleeve.

"Coward."

The girl snorted coldly, and without seeing her movements, the white jade statue had cracked as if it had been slashed by a knife and axe, and in an instant, it turned into a pile of rubble, and even the octagonal building collapsed into ruins.

Before leaving, the girl looked around at the ruins, her jade teeth opened lightly, and she left a sentence arrogantly: "Evil demons, crooked ways, insignificant!" ”