"Hey, hey, hey...... I'm going to eat you! ”

The rock said in a terrifying-sounding tone, and made a ghostly claw grabbing motion, which was indeed a little scary with the whimpering wind and snow.

Spooky, terrifying.

What Iwasan saw was Iwagen that had disappeared out of thin air, and that was what really scared him.

"Ah......h

Iwasan screamed, almost fell to the ground, turned his head and rolled and disappeared into the wind and snow.

The rock slowly sat back into the snow pit, like a skin that had drained all air, and withered in the pit, shivering and pulling over the rock root's clothes to cover himself, and then fell into a state of confusion.

"Come on...... Come ......"

The familiar voice sounded again.

In the haze, the rock suddenly felt that something was standing on the snow pit, rubbed his eyes, and suddenly felt that the sky had fallen.

An eagle taller than an adult.

Spread her wings and tilt her head to look at him.

Seeing the rock wake up, a strange light flashed in his eyes, a very anthropomorphic wink.

Bighorn Eagle.

It's more than twice as big as what I usually see, where did this thing come from, so it's good to die and stand on the edge of the pit.

The humans in front of the bighorn eagle stared at it, but they didn't move.

Obviously a little impatient, he spread his wings and flapped for a moment.

call

The wind and snow howled, and the choking rocks turned their heads to dodge.

Hurriedly crawled out of the snow pit, and did not forget to grab his short knife and the broken knife when he was ready.

As for the scimitar on the edge of the pit, it was because he wanted to come, and didn't he see the bighorn eagle following after him?

The rocks panicked and rushed forward.

Behind him, the bighorned eagle staggered like a giant, following him closely.

The rock pouted, and the aggrieved can't do it.

The flat-haired beast is still consumed by himself.

What's the matter, I can't do it if I have to eat it.

I don't have a lot of meat for my skinny and withered body.

Desperate to survive.

Thinking of this, he suddenly turned around, waved his hands together, and a knife in one hand, and beckoned straight to the bighorn eagle.

Jingle bell

There was a sound of gold and iron, as if it had been cut on an iron block, and it could not be cut at all.

The rock was a little dumbfounded, this bighorned eagle was fine, and it was definitely not something he could deal with.

With a sneering expression, he held two knives and rubbed them on the chest of the bighorn eagle, and looked up at the bighorn eagle, which was called an embarrassment.

The Bighorn Eagle was looking at him too, with a look of disdain as if it had seen a fool.

"Sharpen the knife, sharpen the knife...... Hehe! ”

The rock said that he didn't believe it, and he felt panicked.

But this guy is very thick-skinned, and he slowly put away the knife, his eyes are spinning, and he doesn't know what he is thinking.

From the attitude of the bighorn eagle, the rock sensed that the beast had no intention of harming himself.

As for why, he doesn't know.

But now, for the big-horned eagle that has become a fine, he can only accept it.

The bighorn eagle impatiently poked the rock with its wings, which was to urge him to hurry.

And when the rock turned and rubbed slowly, he kicked up impatiently.

The rock had to pick up its pace, and from time to time it was flapped or kicked by the bighorn eagle.

However, the rock also understood that the greathorned eagle would only do this if he went in the wrong direction.

It's not so much that the greathorn eagle is impatient, but that it's telling him how to go.

……

The cliff wall is like a mirror, shining like jade.

The rock was stunned, what was going on.

Turning his head, there was nothing behind him, and the bighorned eagle quietly left without a trace.

Just as he reached out and touched it, a door seemed to open on the cliff wall, and a tall old man appeared in front of him.

White hair, white beard, white clothes, white socks, in a word, the whole body is white, and the snowflakes flying in the sky are integrated, and it feels like the sky is him, he is the sky.

Rock pious prayer, close your eyes and kneel and prostrate.

Just like when Abba and Aunt knelt down to worship the gods in his image, at this moment he had already regarded this person as a god on the sacred mountain.

“…… Get up! …… It's good to be here......"

As soon as the old man spoke, the rock was settled, and it was this voice that kept calling to him, guiding him to the top of the sacred mountain.

"Hello old fairy, can you come out!"

Rock still reached out and pushed a handful of smooth mirror-like cliffs, making sure that the old man was in the cliff.

I wondered in my heart, it seemed that I couldn't get out of the stone!

"I'm just a remnant soul, parasitic on this cliff, just surviving." The old man said calmly.

"Can't get out!"

The rock muttered, and suddenly turned around and ran, but the bluffing old man was stunned for a while.

I saw that the rock quickly pulled something out of the crack in the rock beside the cliff, and then hurriedly stuffed it into his mouth.

The old man saw that what he was holding in his hand was a snow ginseng, a large snow ginseng of the year.

What is this for, the old man wondered.

He didn't speak, just stared at the rocks and watched him perform.

The rock clicked like a radish and swallowed a snow ginseng.

Then he pulled out the short knife and put it on his wrist for a moment, looking like he was self-harming.

The black blood trickled down his wrist and fell to the snow, and he looked at his wrist in a daze, watching his wrist heal and scab over itself, and return to its original state, as if it had never moved.

"How can this be, doesn't it say that the miracle medicine can cure all diseases!"

The rock is quite lost, not as good as expected, such a large magic medicine has no effect at all, it can't really be just a radish.

The old man shook his head and smiled, already seeing what was going on.

"It's not at the point where everything can be cured, at least this thing on your body can't be solved."

The old man said.

"So what do you have!"

The rock was not embarrassed either, and even felt that he should be direct.

The heart said that if it weren't for your damn calling, would Lao Tzu have so many tribulations?

"Hehe......"

The old man smiled, not angry.

"I'm going to teach you how to cultivate, how?"

"Cultivate!"

It was impossible for the rock to know what cultivation was, but he also knew that it was a good thing, a great thing, so he didn't refuse.

"Are you a god? They say that the people on the sacred mountain are immortals!"

The rock mentions the gods, with a pious face.

"Immortals? There are no immortals in this world, it is just a title given to cultivators by mortals, we call ourselves monks!"

"Monk? There are no gods! ”

The rock thought, so that the handsome man should be the same monk.

"Would you like to be a monk?"

"Monk, is it powerful? Can you still fly? ”

The rock's eyes flickered with blazing flames, and what he had dreamed of, wasn't it.

"Of course, flying away from the sky can do anything, and calling for wind and rain is just a child's trick......"

The old man was kind and persuasive, and the implication was that as long as you cultivated, then everything would not be a problem.