Immortal for a hundred years.

In the nameless mountains, looking at the freshly baked pit in front of him, Gu Dan's face was very unsightly.

It is said that there is no time in the mountains, and the cold does not know the year.

In the blink of an eye, eleven years had passed since he left the Buzhou Mountains, and a full hundred years had passed since the day he witnessed the stars falling from the sky at night.

During this time, he tried to refine Qi more than 100 times, leveled several mountains, and blew up several large craters, but there was no fluctuation in the progress of Qi refining.

Even if the method of refining Qi was born from a Qi refiner, it wouldn't be so difficult, would it?

Although the most important thing he lacks is time, it is undoubtedly difficult to make people happy with such continuous and unsuccessful failures.

"Why did it fail?"

Looking at the terrible pit in front of him, Gu Dan was puzzled.

Compared with the mass grave in "Refining Qi" to refine the blood evil qi, he used his own blood to steal beams and change pillars to refine blood qi, and the strength of the material should be on a higher level, or even more pure.

It stands to reason that it has to be more than one grade stronger than the refining method of the mass grave, right?

But over the years, the blood he has put to fill a large lake is more than enough, where has he seen half the hope of success, and the best result is only to blow up a bigger crater.

No matter how arrogant or impatient he is, Gu Dan can't help frowning.

Either his method is wrong, or "Lian Qi" may have some problems in itself.

If it was just that he didn't have too much entry, it wouldn't make Gu Dan's heart too boring, and more importantly, it had been a hundred years since the night star.

A hundred years is really a lot for immortals, right?

Even if it's a Jindan-level powerhouse, it's hard to say that it's a 'flick of a finger', right?

When will the immortals who left this world suddenly come back?

Could it be that after smashing the celestial star, he didn't care about anything?

But the truth is, there is no news.

It seems that when he smashed down the skystar, he really did it casually, and after throwing it away, he forgot about it.

In addition, with the passage of time, the overall strength of the Buzhou Mountain Range is undoubtedly improving extremely rapidly.

He didn't have any big entries, but Huang Chao and the others were still climbing.

It is inevitable that Gu Dan has a rare sense of anxiety.

This time, Gu Dan did not choose to return to Ping'an Town and rest after failing, but began to bled again.

He wanted to try refining blood qi non-stop to see if it could get results.

If you really don't have any new insights, then make up the quantity!

Among the nameless mountains of Jincheon, it has not been very peaceful lately.

Every once in a while, there is a movement.

The beasts panicked and fled.

The beasts that used to live deep in the mountains and forests have escaped.

The people of Ping'an Village were quite happy at first, and the prey that was difficult to find was now easy to find.

But if this lasts for a long time, it is inevitable that a few fierce beasts will suddenly pop out and almost kill people.

After a careful inspection, the new village head, Zhuang Sheng, told the villagers that this was just a temporary change, and there was no need to worry, and it would be over soon.

Then he went deep into the mountains and found Gu Bao with a little bloodshot in his eyes.

"Brother Kong, why are you so anxious?"

After seeing Gu Dan, Zhuang Sheng raised his eyebrows slightly, and Gu Dan seemed to be a little wrong at this time, as if he had fallen into a dead end.

"It doesn't work out."

Gu Dan put down his palm, which showed a hint of paleness, and his face was a little haggard.

The innate realm, after so many years, is about to become his inner demon.

Every time I feel that after encountering hope, there are always all kinds of difficulties that emerge, that is, relying on years of hardship, I can't get a little progress.

His mind is still beyond ordinary people, so he can't help but be anxious and restless, and ordinary people are afraid that they have given up a long time ago.

"There are things that people can do; Some things still need to depend on the time of heaven; There are other things that are difficult to make contributions by relying only on personal efforts, and they still need the right time and place to do so. ”

Zhuang Sheng soothed: "Brother Kong has always been peaceful, why are you so anxious about this matter? ”

“.”

There are too many words, and I can't say it for a while, and Gu Dan can only sigh.

He naturally hoped in his heart that he would be the first to reach the innate realm before the arrival of the immortals, before the accident occurred in the Buzhou Mountain Range, so that his heart could be stable enough.

But there are some things that really don't necessarily go according to your own hopes.

Now that it is one hundred and three years of Immortal Lin, and the crazy refining of blood qi for three years cannot be said to be nothing, it can only be said that nothing has been achieved.

His spirit was already a little tired.

"If you can't do something at the moment, you might as well wait. Perhaps, the turning point will appear unconsciously? ”

Zhuang Sheng pulled up his burden, "Go back, go back to Ping'an Village to recuperate for a while." In a few days, the time agreed upon will come, so you might as well go for a walk. ”

"When was the appointment?"

Gu Dan was slightly stunned, although his state was not very good, but he was far from the stage of 'old eyes and faintness', how could he not remember what agreement he had made?

"Brother Kong forgot? At the beginning of the carp leaping over the dragon gate, when parting, the little girl made an appointment to meet again this time. ”

Zhuang Sheng said casually.

"Fourteen years have passed?"

Gu Dan was stunned for a while.

The scenery of the carp leaping over the dragon gate once every fifteen years.

It seemed to be a few days ago since the last time he read it, and in the blink of an eye, it was time for the carp to leap over the dragon gate.

For fourteen years, he worked on only one thing.

But alas, nothing came of it.

Returning to Heian Village, fourteen years have passed, and it seems that there is not much change compared to when I first came.

Maybe it's because Gu Dan is not familiar with the people in this village, it's just a change of a group of unfamiliar faces.

On the contrary, Zhuang Sheng said in a homely manner: "The old village chief who greeted us at the beginning passed away two years ago at the age of seventy-three. In the last two years, I have been elected as the village chief. ”

It is said that he is the village chief, but in fact, he has no unique rights.

It is nothing more than the words 'high morality and respect', and being able to coordinate the contradictions between neighbors is qualified.

Although Zhuang Sheng's time in Ping'an Village is not very long, and he is not even a native of Ping'an Village, he is extremely capable and knowledgeable, and he never favors anyone.

Whether it is fishing, hunting, or planting, it is not surprising that it is the head of the road, and it is naturally loved by the people of Ping'an Village, and it is not surprising that he was elected as the village head.

Before returning to the thatched house, Gu Dan was surprised to find that next to the two thatched houses he and Zhuang Sheng, there was a layer of thatch on the ground, and a little guy who looked no more than a year old was happily crawling around on the thatched ground.

After seeing Zhuang Sheng, Xiao Budian worked harder with his hands and feet, wanting to climb up from the ground, and shouted in a milky voice: "Daddy!" ”

All of a sudden, it was like a dream.

Gu Dan looked back at Zhuang Sheng, only to see Zhuang Sheng's face calm, leaning down and holding the little guy in his arms, and responded with a smile, "Eh." ”

"Is this your child?"

Gu Dan was particularly surprised.

In the early years, Zhuang Sheng did not give birth to an heir with his wife, and he thought that Zhuang Sheng did not have such thoughts.

Who would have thought that in the blink of an eye, a child would already be able to call Daddy.

"Yes, his name is Zhuang Yun, the cloud of clouds."

Zhuang Sheng raised the little guy's hands above his head, and the little guy's excited, unspoken screams were heard in his ears, and there was a hint of kindness in his eyes.

At this time, Gu Dan suddenly realized that most of Zhuang Sheng's hair had quietly turned gray - he shouldn't have ignored these things, but deep down, it seemed that he had deliberately ignored the passage of time itself.

For him, fourteen years in the flick of his fingers is enough to make a lot of things happen in the mundane.

So much so that he couldn't even react.

A good name."

Gu Dan didn't know what kind of expression he should put on, he wanted to reach out and pinch the little guy's round and chubby, baby-fat little face, but he had some scruples.

It was still Zhuang Sheng who couldn't say a few words Zhuang Yun stuffed it into Gu Dan's arms, and Gu Dan hugged Xiao Budian a little helplessly.

It stands to reason that he shouldn't be so flustered.

Because a long time ago, as long as a hundred years ago, he also hugged a little bit, and then watched them grow up.

This matter, to him, should not be so unfamiliar.

But he hadn't been so close to anyone in a long time.

The little little immature skin rubbed against Gu Dan's body, and the restless little hand stretched out to pull Gu Dan's beard, the little guy didn't understand anything, and naturally he was particularly arrogant and domineering, and the small soles of his feet stepped on Gu Dan's palms, trying to climb up.

He grabbed Gu Dan's beard with one hand, and groped around his face with the other, as if he wanted to borrow another help, the little short legs and the little short feet waved together, and there was an incomprehensible humming sound in his mouth, and there was only curiosity in his pure eyes.

O newborn creatures!

So pure, ignorant, and so excited.

Full of curiosity and ignorance of everything.

The anxiety in Gu was worried, and it faded a lot unconsciously.

"This child is very healthy and energetic."

After rectifying his mood, Gu Dan finally hugged the little guy who was just over a year old in a more comfortable position for the child, and then said.

"Ha, since Brother Kong came here, the people of Ping'an Village haven't been sick for many years, not to mention a major illness, not even a single minor illness."

Zhuang said pointedly.

"Maybe it's because you're their lucky star?"

Gu Dan's answer was extremely natural.

The word healing and saving people seems to be far away from him, but in fact, he has been doing it all along, but when he does it, it is like a spring breeze warming up, and it has reached the realm of moisturizing things silently.

The true miracle doctor doesn't even need to know who the patient is, and the disease can be cured without medicine.

Although he can't be the sun in the world, there is no problem in making a bonfire in the dark and warming up the people who occasionally come to him.

"Isn't that a good deed?"

Johnson laughed, "Come, drink." ”

As far as Gu Dan is concerned, the mountains are very leisurely.

Ping'an Village is located in the mountains of Zhenchuan, rarely visited, and no outsiders have been seen for many years.

Life here is really 'sunrise and sunset' every day, and there are not even a few households in the whole village that have oil lamps.

In order to regulate his mood, Gu Dan followed Zhuang Sheng and watched a part of his life.

It's really the same as the people of Ping'an Village.

The same sunrise and sunset, the same wife and children hot kang, the same busyness and leisure.

It is so ordinary that it is even impossible to see that Zhuang Sheng is actually a grandmaster, and even cultivates the immortal Dao level that is not high - the immortal Dao level has fallen to the bottom over the years, so it can not be talked about.

Every day when dusk is approaching, many people in Ping'an Village will gather under the big trees next to the village to enjoy the cool and even chat, and children can also run around wantonly, occasionally mixed with the angry scolding and reprimand of their parents.

Occasionally, there are places that can be used by Zhuang Sheng, such as a group of children who want to listen to a story, they will gather around Zhuang Sheng and refuse to leave.

Zhuang Sheng has always refused to come, don't care about a few children, you can talk to him if you want to.

And it's about the voice, and there is no slack or perfunctory because the other party is a little guy.

Occasionally, an adult would come over and ask him about the methods of planting and hunting, and Zhuang Sheng would roll up his sleeves and get started directly, carrying stinking manure and splashing it on the farmland, with an ordinary face.

Gu Dan has known many grandmasters, and he has also met many grandmasters who are quite kind to the bottom.

For example, Moqiu, such as Xun Ke, such as Bird Lisheng.

But Johnson is different from none of them.

Those people - they are kind, but there are too many things they want to do, too difficult, and they hurry up along the way, although they do not lose the temperature, but they are like the sun in the sky.

It moistens all things, but it is difficult to approach.

But that's not the case.

He did not lift the sun above the heads of all, he was in the world.

People farther away can't see him, and only when they get close can they sense the slightest bit of strength in him.

When it comes to storytelling, he's a storyteller; When planting, he was a farmer; When hunting, he is an Orion; When educating the villagers, he was the village chief; When faced with children, he is the father; When chatting with Gu Dan, he was a Taoist friend

Gu Dan thought about it, and there were probably only six words that could aptly describe what he saw in Zhuang Sheng.

Its light is also the same as the dust.

Johnson can 'take pleasure' in everything.

In this world, Gu Dan has never seen a person who is more open-minded and casual than Zhuang Sheng's state of mind, and neither can he himself.

As the days passed, Gu Dan's state of mind gradually calmed down.

One day, when I was contemplating the "White Lotus Visualization Map" every day, the sixth lotus flower slowly opened in the 36-petal lotus platform that had not moved for a long time.

In an instant, Gu Dan's sea of knowledge seemed to be swept by a hurricane, and it was the first time he had perceived the sea itself so clearly.

His vision instantly detached from himself, and continued to spread towards the surroundings, ten zhang, one hundred zhang. Everything is now in full view, and it is a delicate picture.

Fourteen years of hard work to condense the blood qi, almost no progress.

On the contrary, it is a daily routine, and it is almost almost instinctively observing, and the lotus flower in the white lotus visualization picture finally opens the sixth petal.

His divine soul has made another phased breakthrough!

With the stretching of the sixth lotus leaf, a certain mysterious and mysterious feeling broke into Gu Worry's head and gradually came to his senses.

(End of chapter)