(Sure enough, it's still an ancient style suitable for me, ask for a recommendation ticket, ask for a collection!)

In the depths of the village, there is an ancient temple, which looks grand and solemn, and the dark yellow and shiny pillars are densely packed with gold wires.

It is more than a thousand years of golden silk nanmu, and the stone hollow is admired in the heart, which is very different from other buildings in the Qinglian village, and there are some ancient Chinese styles, which are very similar to the Tang Dynasty.

"This is a holy temple, don't talk nonsense, otherwise you will offend the saint and you will bring disaster. In front of the ancient temple, Qingwu whispered, even with a young heart, he has become honest when he arrives here.

"It turned out to be Qingwu, you two come in. ”

There are still about ten zhang away from the ancient temple, and a majestic voice sounds, as if it is close at hand, but there is no human figure.

Shi Hollow was shocked, what kind of means is this, is it the use of the so-called internal force? It can strengthen the propagation of sound in the air and reduce the consumption of sound waves?

"Let's go. ”

Qingwu shrunk his neck, and pulled Shikong's sleeves, the two teenagers walked into the ancient temple, and what caught their eyes was a stone statue as high as ten zhang, the stone statue was a young man, with wide sleeves and long robes, looking gentle and elegant, it seemed to be a scholar, but his eyes were deep, as if he contained infinite truths, and then looked carefully, as if he saw endless starlight, the sky and the galaxy were turning, with endless mysteries and mysteries.

"Wake up!"

A soft scream, as if from the depths of his mind, Shi Kong was full of excitement, and suddenly came to his senses, his face was full of horror, a stone statue was actually so weird, it was not like it could be created by man.

"I'm sorry, I forgot to remind you that the eyes of the icon can't look casually, they will be shocked by the holy power and damage the spirit. Beside him, Qingwu said hurriedly, his face full of apologies, and he kept scratching his head.

"Don't worry, it's okay. ”

Although his face was pale, Shi Kong still smiled and patted the young man on the shoulder, and then looked under the stone statue, where a middle-aged man was looking at him calmly.

Seeing this, Qingwu hurriedly took a step forward and said, "Seventh Uncle, Shikong is willing to stay in our Qinglian Clan, he is alone and has no fixed residence, so you can leave him." ”

The middle-aged man did not respond, but looked at Shi Kong and said in a deep voice: "Young man, where are you, are your parents still alive?"

Shi Kong shook his head and said, "I don't remember, I just remember that my mother has passed away, and I don't have an impression of where my father is." ”

The seventh uncle frowned, but when he saw the appearance of Qingwu's eyes, his face slowly softened, and said: "It seems that you have lost part of your memory, go back and let the disease doctors in the clan see how much you can recover, as for staying, as long as you don't reach out for food, my Qinglian clan doesn't care about raising one more future young man." ”

"Great!" Qingwu cheered, "Shikong, you live in my house, there is still an empty room at home, you can sleep next door to me!"

Looking at the young man's happy face, there was a faint warm flow in Shi Kong's heart.

"Okay, you guys go first, although Qingwu is a foodie, but he is quite talented in practicing internal strength, let him tell you the basic breathing first, and when your muscles and bones are restored, I will pass on your clan's Qinglian Mind Method." ”

Immediately, Uncle Seven waved his hand and signaled that the two could leave first.

Sticking out his tongue in embarrassment, Qingwu grabbed Shi Kong's sleeve and left the temple as if he were fleeing.

Looking at the backs of the two leaving, Uncle Seven's gaze became solemn, and at this time, behind the holy icon, an old man with white hair hanging down and holding a nanmu cane walked out.

"Old patriarch, what do you think?" the seventh uncle turned around and took a few steps forward to support the old man.

"It's a child with a story, but just like you just heard at the edge of the clearing, it seems that you don't know anything about internal forces, etc., and you don't seem to pretend to be pretended, but you are just a little guarded, and there are three points of moisture in your words, but it is also human nature. ”

The old man stroked his gray beard, the wrinkles on his face bloomed, and he smiled: "My Qinglian clan is just a small clan village in the Luming tribe, not as good as those big clans, nor as good as those powerful loose cultivation schools, what is worthy of the other party's covetousness, people's hearts are kind, there is always cause and effect, the white emperor and his old man say this, there is always some truth." ”

"I see. The middle-aged man, Uncle Seven, nodded thoughtfully.

......

Get out of the temple.

Qingwu looked back, and when he walked a little farther away, he patted his chest, and said with palpitations: "Now Uncle Seven shouldn't be able to hear it, I was scared to death just now, if it weren't for Uncle Seventh to use internal force to wake you up, I wouldn't know what to do." ”

Shi Kong recalled the scene just now, and couldn't help but say, "Whose stone statue is that?"

"That is the holy image of my lord of the Eastern Wilderness, the old man of the Blue Emperor. Qingwu explained, "His old man's cultivation is holy, we worship his old man's holy image every day, once a qiē alien race and even evil spirits and fierce beasts enter the entrance of the village, under the induction of holy thoughts, there must be nothing to hide, but unfortunately my Qinglian clan is only a small clan, even if it is worshiped every day, burning incense and praying, it can not get more favor from his old man, legend has it that in the Luming tribe, there have been people in front of the holy statue to get the heavenly rain, wash the muscles and cut the marrow, and the martial arts cultivation is a thousand miles a day. ”

It's so amazing!

Shi Hollow was slightly shocked, this is already a saint in front of people, it is a means that only the legendary immortals, Buddhas, gods and demons have, as for the saints in Chinese history, there are also saints, during the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, hundreds of schools of thought contended, and sub-saints emerged in endlessly, but there was no supernatural means in the end, only the truth and classics lobbied the world.

"Qingwu!"

At this time, several teenagers ran over from a distance and greeted him: "I want to go out hunting in the afternoon, this time the fifth uncle is in charge of the training of a few of us, his old man is not as polite as the seventh uncle, don't go late, otherwise you will be beaten." ”

"Come here!" Qingwu waved his hand, "Seventh Uncle, he has already agreed that Shikong will stay in our village, he will live in my house in the future, and when he is well-healed, he will practice martial arts with us." ”

"Really, it's okay to stay, someone is bullying you, and a few of us will give you a head!"

"Yes, you live in the Qingwu family, and you will be in our circle in the future, Qingyu has the best swordsmanship, and no one dares to bully you. ”

A few teenagers came around at once, patted their shoulders, patted their chests, and patted their chests, all of which were not seen at all.

Looking at the heartless expressions of the few teenagers in front of him who were two or three years younger than himself, Shi Kong suddenly felt a different kind of warmth, which he had never felt in the past few years.

After a while, looking at the backs of several teenagers leaving side by side, Shi Kong suddenly smiled, all the previous depression disappeared at this moment, the road is always step by step, there is no overnight practice, and there is no overnight life, here, he sees the hope of getting stronger, he believes that as long as he is strong enough, he can eventually step on the long river of time and space against the current.

If you're here, we'll meet eventually, won't we?

Shi Kong secretly said in his heart, at this time, the bright moon sword behind him trembled slightly, Shi Kong took the sword, and the dark purple sword body flowed with a faint brilliance, which seemed to have changed, but when Shi Kong sensed it again, the strange appearance disappeared again.

Without thinking about it anymore, Shi Kong put the sword into the sheath, his muscles and bones were cracked a lot, although he ate a big bowl of horned venison yesterday, it was not a day to recover, and it was not suitable for moving around too much, at the moment, he returned to Qingwu's house alone.

"Kid, you're back. In the house, a woman dressed in gray cloth and with simple hair ornaments smiled, "Qingwu came back to get the bow, I have already said it, you can stay in peace, and talk about other things when you are well-groomed, your uncle has also gone hunting, you go back to the house to practice, don't move your muscles and bones lightly." ”

"Thank you, Auntie. Shikong thanked him, this is Qingwu's mother, the Hua Clan, who married from the Huaying Village in Luming Shandong, a diligent and kind middle-aged woman.

"Go, Auntie will bring the horned venison meat prepared for you later, this meat Uncle Seventh has instructed, you have to eat two meals a day, so that you can get better quickly, eat more if you can, the benefits are great." ”

After thanking the Hua clan again, Shi Kong entered the innermost stone house, sat on the edge of the bed, and sat down on the thick animal skin, three days, the call from the cyan mark on his chest became more and more intense, Shi Kong felt that if he didn't enter the ancient god domain on the fourth day, he would be forcibly ingested into it, and after a little groaning, he was ready to repair his injured body with the help of the ancient god domain, hoping to speed up the recovery.

Calm down, Shi Kong began to hook the mark on his chest, an invisible wave rose, and the next moment, the world in front of him changed, and in an instant, he had entered the ancient god domain.

It still appeared at the edge of the pond in the middle of the village, and without waiting for Shikong to jump into the pool, without the slightest warning, the cold voice that had disappeared before reappeared in his mind.

"The host has returned to the ancient times, satisfied with the cultivation environment, there are still five months and twenty-three days left before the first trial, please do your best to improve, and if you don't ignite the natal divine fire before the trial, wipe it out!"

What the!

Shi Kong was taken aback, in fact, after Qingwu told about the Divine Fire Realm, he had a guess that the ancient divine domain hidden by the bronze star pendant should be related to this ancient land, but he didn't expect to come in again, and there was such a change, five months and twenty-three days, he needed to be promoted to ignite the natal divine fire, otherwise he would be wiped out!) (Sure enough, the ancient style is still suitable for me, ask for a recommendation ticket, ask for a collection!)