Volume 5 Ocean Halberd 0280 Different Paths to the Same End
Imperial County of Iasi.
On the west side of the county, between the Qubiaru Mountains and the Mangyun Mountains, the Tongtian River is turbulent.
A little old man with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks, slightly hunched up, slowly wading through mountains and rivers to the north.
He walked relatively slowly, and every time he saw an unfamiliar grass, an unknown tree, or an unimpressed rock, he would stop, observe carefully, find out the relevant knowledge from the sea of knowledge, compare and guess.
When encountering large beasts, he always jumps up the big tree to dodge them in a few clicks, and his agility does not look like an old man at all.
Occasionally, there were scratches on his body, and his black robe was torn by grass and trees, but both his clothes and his body would recover in a moment.
It seems that the little old man is not an ordinary person, but a warlock.
There was a not-so-narrow stream in front of him, blocking his path.
The little old man looked at the environment carefully, this should be a tributary of the Tongtian River.
There were no support points such as big trees on the river, and with his ability, he could not fly over it.
So, the little old man decided to go a little upstream of this tributary, choose a narrower canyon place, and cross the river.
This walk took a whole day.
The next day, the little old man continued on his way, and as the terrain gradually rose, the river became narrow, and he could almost jump over several canyons.
Just when the old man saw a relatively narrow position not far ahead, estimated to be wide enough to cross the river, his eyes froze, as if he sensed something.
He jumped a few times and ducked behind a boulder.
Soon, he noticed a big man in the distance, walking slowly in the same direction as himself.
The big man was more than two meters tall, and when viewed from behind, he looked particularly burly and stout.
It was clear that the big man seemed to be crossing the river as well.
He walked to the narrowest part of the canyon, which the little old man also liked, and examined it carefully, but he did not seem to be sure to jump over, and turned and walked towards the forest.
When the figure of the big man disappeared into the mountain forest, the little old man hiding under the big rock behind him, his eyes rolled a few times, and he was not in a hurry to jump the canyon.
He didn't have the confidence to jump over to see if the big man would come back.
It didn't take long for the little old man to hear a roaring sound coming from the mountain.
He stretched out his head and saw that the big man had come out of the mountains and forests.
At this moment, the big man has been dragging two giant trees dozens of meters long, each of which is the size of a hug, and the weight is estimated to be close to a thousand catties.
Looking at the two giant trees that still had some branches and leaves that had not been removed, and were sandwiched by the big man's side and easily dragged down the mountain, the little old man's eyes were a little frightened.
The strength of this big man is too great, it is simply not something that normal humans can do, and he guesses that the big man should also be some kind of power-type warlock.
Dahan walked to the edge of the canyon and placed two giant trees side by side to the opposite cliff to form a simple wooden bridge.
Just as the big man walked on the wooden bridge, he turned around, smiled at the little old man's hiding place, and beckoned.
It turned out that half of the little old man's head had already exposed the upper end of the boulder, and it had already been discovered by the big man.
Seeing the big man beckoning, the little old man slowly got up and walked over cautiously.
As the distance got closer, the little old man found that this big man had a round head and big ears, and he looked very honest and simple.
The little old man didn't dare to get too close.
In such a deserted forest and canyon, who knows what kind of person the other party is.
The big man grinned and threw out a message that almost made the little old man jump:
"Hey! Fellow Daoist, aren't you the fierce Monkey King?
How did you become so timid after refining into an adult? ”
Rich voice message, standard imperial Chinese.
The little old man was frightened and his mind was racing.
Who is this, who actually called out his original identity?
The big man saw the little old man's surprise, and threw the message with a smile:
"Don't be so stingy, when my senior brother gave me knowledge empowerment, he said that not far from the upstream of my position at the time, there was a fierce and violent monkey, even his own race was going to bite, and he also passed on knowledge to you, and asked me to keep an eye on you at any time!"
The little old man's cold sweat broke out, and he trembled at the thought of the thunder and lightning of the young man in black, and immediately thought back and reflected, for such a long time, he had been indulging in refining and cultivating, and he had not done evil at all.
What's more, after accepting the inheritance of knowledge, I instantly felt that it was too classless and patternless to bully some monkeys who were also related to me.
"Well, well, Daoyou, yes, I'm the former Monkey King, I'm ......"
"Haha, I know, you didn't continue to do evil, you didn't even care about the monkeys in the group, the monkey king didn't do it, and you didn't even touch those female monkeys."
Even the little old man's old face was a little dry and wrinkled, and he blushed a little when he received this message:
"That's for sure, since my brother showed me the way, I immediately understood right from wrong and stopped doing those boring things...... Fellow Daoist, are you also a student of Senior Brother Yuanbao's preaching on behalf of the teacher? ”
Dahan nodded:
"Yes, I'm the elephant that spends a lot of time around your monkeys!"
The Monkey King was stunned.
At the beginning, before and after the refining period, I would occasionally find an elephant living in isolation, wandering near the territory of the monkey group, and I didn't expect that the other party was actually watching me.
However, it seems that the other party's ability level should be about the same as his own, and they are all little warlocks who have not been transformed for a long time!
Monkey King:
"Haha, great, we are all fellow disciples of Senior Brother Yuanbao's preaching on behalf of the teacher, so we need a lot of support and help."
"Cut, who is the same kind as you, you want to eat meat, so vicious.
I'm a vegetarian, and my nature is extremely good, so my brother took one look at me and immediately decided that I had a wise root! ”
Even if he is an honest man, saying stinging words made the Monkey King a little devastated:
"Fellow Daoist, yesterday's me is no longer today's me, I am out of the same door, can't be distinguished like this......"
The elephant warlock tilted his head for a moment, and nodded slightly:
"What you said makes sense, I've built the bridge, let's go together, shouldn't you also go to the Yunlei Mountains?"
The Monkey King Warlock clicked his little head and flew up:
"Yes, yes, we must go to the Yunlei Mountains, Senior Brother didn't come to look for us, but we are going to see Senior Brother, see Master!"
This sincere attitude of the Monkey King made the elephant warlock feel slightly better, and nodded again:
"Then let's go together, we can communicate more, I still have some questions, I haven't figured it out."
"Okay, okay, so am I."
So, the elephant warlock and the monkey king warlock went hand in hand and exchanged some magic experience.
In fact, in the forest, if you want to rank the IQ of animals, elephants and monkeys must be among the best, not to mention the two mutant beasts that have mutated for many years and can only rely on instinct to practice.
In fact, the elephant has long been different from other similar people, and has always lived in isolation, but there is no systematic knowledge, and the monkey king instinctively feels that the same kind of people are stupid and unpleasant, so it seems fierce and abnormal.
Once the ingots gave them the corresponding system knowledge, they immediately became enlightened, and they were successfully refined in less than a year.
The speed at which they practice seems to be so fast is actually just a matter of years of accumulation.
The Warlock type of the Elephant Warlock is Earth Spirit, and the Monkey King is Wood Spirit.
"It's good, wood is born of earth, and we are born together."
The Monkey King is more concerned about the traditional relationship between the five elements and the Shengke.
The elephant warlock squinted and glanced at the monkey's head:
"If you get burned by a fire, you can produce a little dust."
The monkey head was a little anxious:
"How can this be understood, no, it should be our Wood Spirit Technique, which is of great help to your Earth Spirit Technique......"
"Oh, you think so, I thought you said I was born to you!"
The elephant warlock scratched his head.
"What a misinterpretation of morality! How can I, a monkey, give birth to an elephant?
It's just stupid! The Tao is different, not the same! ”
"Haha, Monkey King, you are wrong again, different ways do not conspire with each other, it does not mean that you and I cannot work together because of different directions and concepts."
"What should that be, as you understand it?"
"You are wrong to understand, the avenues of the world are inherently different, do not focus on the appearance of things to think, but see the essence through the phenomenon! The word "phase" is not a mutual phase, but the meaning of appearance.
You see, we are of different races, different habits, and different personalities, but we have embarked on the same path of cultivation together, or are we in the same door? ”
The Monkey King was stunned, so it was!
There must be a teacher in a threesome, and sure enough, there are only two people, and there will be benefits!
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The Western Xuan Federation, northwest of the Sacred Sound Mountains, is the most remote state of Spinia in the Federation.
The state is mainly mountainous, and the traditional industry is mainly agriculture and animal husbandry.
The town of Blackstone is located in the mountainous state of central Spinia, and this season, heavy snow closes all the mountain pastures, and all the pastures keep their cattle and sheep in sheltered huts.
A lonely shepherd, walking in the snowy mountains with one foot deep and one foot shallow, his heavy leather jacket has many holes, and the dirty stains cover the leather surface, and the original color can no longer be seen.
The shepherd, carrying a large bag and a firearm diagonally on his back, walked to the huge sheep shed not far from his wooden house.
The sheepshed was filthy and smelled hot.
The sheep that should be sold have been disposed of, and the remaining lambs are the underage lambs and the breeding ewes that will continue to breed the following year, all of which will be kept warm next to each other in the cramped lattice in the dimly lit sheep shed.
The shepherd was not so kind to install the heating and insulation device, and he was a little distressed to distribute the grain he was carrying to the troughs on both sides of the aisle:
"You scoundrels who never have enough to eat......"
When he walked out of the sheep shed, he saw a young man in a black robe standing outside the door, and a few strands of long golden hair peeking out from the side of the pointed one-piece hat.
The blonde young man was expressionless, took out a large handful of gold coins from the pocket of his robe, threw them up, and caught them with his hands, and the clanging sound of gold coins was very pleasant.
"I heard that your sheep can be sold, I need a sheep, turn it into a roast sheep, I need food!"
The blonde young man threw out a message.
The shepherd resisted the thought of aiming the gun in his back at the young man:
"Oh, that's right, now the rest are sheep to be used for breeding, it's expensive!"
"All I need is a lamb that hasn't grown."
The young man tilted his head, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was a little inexplicable.
"Oh, young sir, it's cruel like that, they're still teenagers...... You don't have enough gold. ”
The shepherd's eyes were very good, and he had long seen that there were at least eight or nine gold coins in that handful, which under normal circumstances would be enough to buy two adult sheep.
"Oh, how much do you need? I've got at least a few hundred of them! ”
The young man smiled a little strangely, but the shepherd did not.