In the beautiful sunset, a young man sat quietly on the top of the mountain, closed his eyes and concentrated, a wisp of fresh wind dissipated between swallowing, and then slowly opened his eyes, watching the light on the horizon dissipate little by little.

"Alas......" the young man's expression was a little lonely, raised his hand and clenched his fist, suddenly got up and jumped down the mountain, and fell straight towards a courtyard under the cliff, when he was about to land, he saw him flip over, and stood up steadily with both feet and one palm, looking at this dilapidated courtyard, his eyes revealed a little complicated, and he hesitated for a short time before taking a step into the main door.

The fire in the burrow is booming, and the warmth is mellow, not like the cold wind outside the house. A table, a chair, a pot of tea, and a bed, one person on the bed is sleeping soundly, with his back facing the sky, his hands and feet wide open. The boy glanced only briefly into the room, then turned back and closed the door slightly, then walked over to the table, pulled out a chair, and sat down toward the fire.

In the dead of night, the hoarse sound of crickets rarely stopped, but the slight snoring behind him could still be heard, and the young man sighed and still watched the jumping flames fade away.

"Five... Six, seven, eight. Nine, ten, eleven, twelve. Has it been eight years? ”

Silent.

"One realm, two realms, three or four realms, three realms Ze Ling ......" The young man was silent again, and after a long time, he muttered softly to himself: "Master, how long do you think it will take me to practice to the sixth or seventh realm?" In this mountain, one realm for two years, four years for two realms, and when I practice to six or seven realms... I'm 60 or 70 years old, right? I can't stay here all my life, can I? I, I still want to ......"

"The heart is not quiet, the road is not advanced, the tree wants to be quiet, and the wind is not only ......"

Hearing this, the young man was startled, suddenly coughed to break the quiet atmosphere, and hurriedly said, "Teacher... Master, you haven't slept yet? ”

"I was a little tired from sleeping, and I was about to move my body to loosen my muscles, and I happened to hear some ......" paused, yawned unhurriedly, and slowly rubbed his eyes, "You... Just go if you want, it's not necessarily a good thing to stay here all the time. ”

"Really, really!"

"Of course, but it's too early to rejoice... Let's not talk about those vanity, just give the teacher a beating on the back, and it should be a farewell gift. ”

"Well... Good. ”

On the third watch, the boy slept on the bed, covered with tattered bedding.

Everything in this room was in tatters, even the clothes they were wearing. And this beautiful man who is Bibi Xu Gong does not have the slightest appearance of gentleness and elegance. In the middle of the night, the young man had already fallen asleep, and he sat quietly on the edge of the bed, looking around, and after a while, he suddenly got up and scratched his loose hair and walked out of the door carelessly, and shouted in his mouth: "The Tao is not the way of the Tao, and the people are not the extraordinary people." The skills taught and the long ones learned are just the moon in the water and the flowers in the fog...... Not as good as ......"

The next morning, the birdsong was crisp.

The boy circled around the courtyard several times, and finally decided that his master had already left. He leaped all the way to the top of the mountain, stood beside a cold plum tree that was not tall or short, quietly looked at the quiet mountains in the distance, suddenly his nose was sore, he turned his head, and suddenly saw a few more words on the boulder not far away.

"Ascend...... to look far. At this moment, he couldn't help but recall all these years of experience in the mountains, although it was simple and boring, but it was not useless.

The boulder on the top of the mountain, the boy carried it for five years, and he carried it step by step in the river at the foot of the mountain, and this process was not achieved overnight. At first, even if he was blushing with his face, he couldn't shake the boulder. Once, he swore to leave this broken mountain in anger, so he stubbornly carried this huge boulder on his back, and walked fifty steps in a daze, but his face was full of blood and breath, and he was almost crushed to death on the spot.

Just this incident caused him to lose all his internal organs and his vitality, that is, the urine that came out of his urine was blood. That night, his whole face was red and swollen, and the beads of sweat were even bigger, thanks to the nourishment of the medicinal herb bath and the elixir to strengthen the Peiyuan, otherwise he would not be half crippled.

Since then, the young man suddenly stopped being impetuous, and began to practice patiently, concentrating on refining qi and body, until half a year ago he carried the boulder to the top of the mountain. That is, the way of luck, you need to refine the qi, swallow the aura for your own strength, can strengthen the muscles and bones, moisten the body veins, is called refining qi, refining the body, and often the way to lay a solid foundation, in order to build a tall building.

The idle clouds and lonely cranes, the wind and clouds dispersed, the young man quietly looked at the cold and misty mountain stream, and finally said slowly: "Disciple Baiyuntian, remember." ”

Soon, the boy had left the mountain.

In the mountains and forests, a figure shuttled and rushed, all the way through the broken gorge, across the thorns, and over the river.

There is no road in this mountain, and the road around the small courtyard is a road that can only be found after walking a lot. And walking in the air is beyond the reach of a junior who has just entered the house, and if it is a sword flying, it must be the best in the mortal world. Although he has a sword, it is just a wooden sword, but it is a fairy sword that has touched his master.

The fairy sword is hundreds of times better than the mortal sword, since the spiritual energy, contains spiritual power, he once tried to control the fairy sword, five or six feet from the ground, a few feet away, only comment: not high, not happy.

At the moment of Shen Shi, the young Bai Yuntian stood on a thick and sturdy branch to rest, although his face was slightly ruddy, but his breath was quite stable, but all the branches and leaves of the trees were seen as far as the eye could see, and he couldn't see through it at all. He stood quietly on the branch of the tree and pondered where to go next, but he didn't think that his stomach would cry first, so he wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, closed his eyes and smelled quietly, and suddenly jumped out, and soon fell into a canyon, and there was a clear stream flowing in the mountain stream.

At this time, it was the time of frost falling, September 18, and the water was slightly cool.

At the hour of half the incense, he had already set up a bonfire, and the two grass carp he caught were also seven or eight medium-cooked.

He is very good at the perception of breath, especially the fragrance, even if it is five or six miles away, he can find the past along the ethereal taste, and this ability is still hungry. There are not many wild fruits on the mountain, and not all wild fruits can be eaten, and the food that can be eaten directly without astringency and bitterness is even rarer, and there are many poisonous insects, snakes, ants, tigers, leopards, jackals, and some places on the mountain still have miasma, even if they hold their breath, they can't stay for a long time. As for his master, he is a real immortal, he has long stopped eating fireworks in the world, not that he can't eat but that he can't eat it, but he occasionally pours wine and side dishes in his spare time, and eats happily. Although the method of Bigu is the path of cultivation, he, the master, doesn't care about these. In this way, the boy can be said to have eaten the last meal and thought about the next meal, and occasionally he was lucky enough to meet his master who came back with some hot buns. At first, he also lost his temper, thinking that his master was abusing him, so he refused to eat hot buns, and said loudly: Even if I am Bai Yuntian starving to death, I will jump down from the outside and fall to death! I would never eat any of these things!

The result? He was so hungry that he almost gnawed on the bark of the tree, so he took advantage of the fact that the master happened to go out to run errands again, and he was upright, and he ate it while disgusting.

And his master naturally knew this, but he just smiled and didn't say anything.

In this way, the boy grew up very quickly, and he could hunt and practice alone in the mountains in three springs, summers, autumns and winters, and was only nine and a half years old when he first entered the mountains and forests.

Today, it is more than twelve.

At the end of the unitary hour, it was getting late.

On an uphill path, Bai Yuntian walked slowly with a thin branch, his breath was slightly mixed, and his movements were as stiff and slow as the walking dead.

"How many hours has it been? Why hasn't anyone ...... yet" was choking, and suddenly raised his nose and sniffed, "Yes, yes...... Food! As soon as he finished speaking, a gray rabbit suddenly sprang out from the grass at the head of the path, just staring at him.

At this moment, the atmosphere suddenly became scorched, Bai Yuntian slowly wiped away the saliva at the corner of his mouth, his eyes were full of charm, for fear of scaring the well-behaved little rabbit in front of him, and then threw away the branch and pounced on it in an instant. Perhaps it was the excessive physical exertion of the rush all the way, he could have pounced on the rabbit, but his body was weak, and he only pounced on his face. This made the already tattered clothes even worse, like an unkempt little beggar.

"Why did this gray-haired rabbit run so fast and become a sperm?" Rubbing his cheeks, his eyes scanned the grass around him sadly, "It's really weird...... Ay? Ay! ”

At dusk, the red leaves of the forest fall frost, the orange sunset wraps the silent mountain, and at the foot of the mountain is a small town, surrounded by mountains and rivers, and the dog's teeth are intertwined. Faintly, he could still hear the noise in the town, and Bai Yuntian didn't care about the rabbit he hadn't caught just now, and immediately ran down the mountain.

"Tongchuan?" Looking at the plaque standing tall, scratching his chin, he thought for a moment, "Is this the name of this town?" Tongchuan ...... It's more like a state name...... "Shaking his head, "let's go to the town first and see if I can get something to eat." ”

Today I went out of the mountain, I think I have learned a lot of skills in the mountains over the years, but in the end there is still no money, this world has no money but it is absolutely impossible, I have to set a small goal first, such as 100 million, well, yes, 100 million copper coins is 1 million taels of silver, 1 million taels of silver is 10,000 taels of gold. 10,000 taels of gold! No, no, no...... No, no, no, this goal is too exaggerated, right? It's better to be practical, such as two white and tender meat buns, hehe.

Night is quietly falling, the hanging lanterns are lit up, and the bustling streets are bustling with traffic. Bai Yuntian stood by the street in a daze, but he didn't feel like he stood out from the crowd, he was just one of the people in the sea of people, ordinary and ordinary, no one would deliberately stop and greet him.

At this moment, his eyes were falling on a small shop not far in front of him, the shopkeeper was busy with his hands and feet, and he quickly wrapped the steaming buns in hemp paper and handed them to the customers who bought them, with a humble smile.

"It's a bun......" swallowing his saliva, Bai Yuntian slowly walked towards the bun shop, and muttered to himself: "There should be many good people in this world...... Although he kept convincing himself, his heartbeat was getting faster and faster, and his pace was getting slower and slower. But when he finally moved his foot to the front of the bun shop, and was just about to ask, the shopkeeper impatiently drove away, "Go and go, those who have hands and feet are still pitiful, don't come to delay my uncle's business." ”

"I ......" Bai Yuntian's words stuck in his throat, his face was full of shame, and he hurriedly lowered his head and retreated, hiding in a dimly lit place on the corner of the street, squatting on the stone and not daring to look up at those various eyes.

Doesn't it work? I'm still hungry, besides, besides, I'm talented...... Outstanding genius, hehe, I am born to be useful, I can't starve to death without eating, it is regarded as practice, yes, starvation is also part of practice......

"Hey! Are you hungry? Do you want to eat it? ”

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