The fog locks the top of the Mayan holy mountain, and Wen Yanya returns with regrets.

The whole mountain is quiet again.

This mountain, there is a lord, and its main name is "Tokuma Academy", which is the oldest existence in the world of wanderers (the land of mutations).

The academy is hidden in the deep mountains, but its energy can radiate to the entire holy mountain, and ordinary people are not allowed to pass through the foot of the holy mountain, but are not allowed to enter the holy mountain gate.

There is a lake in the mountain, and the Dejian Academy is built along the mountain with the lake.

At this time, the students were all in the classroom, and by the quiet lake, only a middle-aged man with short hair and strong clothes, and a boy who was about fourteen or fifteen years old, were fishing.

The lake is sparkling, the breeze blows the willow trees by the lake, but time seems to be frozen, and the big and small ones who sit quietly by the lake can't be blown away.

The middle-aged man is tall, although he has short hair and is dressed energetically, his eyebrows are full of bookish anger.

He was fishing, but his eyes were closed, and the long rod in his hand was thrown at random, and the silver hook sparkled brightly, playing with the fish in the water.

The golden hook was a straight hook, and it was no threat to the fish, but there were many fish playing around the golden hook, and the ripples they caused seemed to be the lake that was cleansing his soul.

The fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy was still childish, pretending to hold the rod in both hands and staring intently at the water. He was thin and small, with a young face, but there was a vigorous vitality in his eyes.

He couldn't imitate the casualness of a middle-aged man, and he couldn't hide his desire to catch a fish, his eyes were full of hope, waiting for the fish to bite the hook.

Although, he knew very well: their straight hooks could not catch fish.

However, he was looking forward to it, just because the middle-aged man once said to him, "Even if there is no hope in this world, we have to treat something, just because we are not treating others, but ourselves."

He knew that he couldn't catch a fish with a straight hook, but he looked forward to his expectations and could wait for good results.

Even if he has been waiting here for several days of sunrise and moonset.

Even the red-clothed sister, who was so beautiful that her heart palpitated, smiled like a flower and went up the mountain along the lake, and when she saw him looking forward to fishing with a straight hook, he was unmoved.

Even, when the red-clothed sister went down the mountain like a lost soul, when he passed by the lake, he didn't even look at him, he was still not insistent enough for the red-clothed sister's vacancy, and sneered.

According to the brothers, the sister in red is a big man, and every year at a great cost, she goes to the holy mountain to seek opportunities, but she returns every year.

No wonder you won't even be treated......

"It's coming!" The young man was waiting for him, and finally at this moment, he waited for a soft drink from the middle-aged man.

He hurriedly looked at it, but saw a strange red fish, which seemed to have traveled through time and space, lined up the frolicking fish in the lake, opened its mouth straight and wide, and bit the golden straight hook in one bite, and never let go.

The boy's eyes widened in shock!

He could see it clearly: the middle-aged man did not run his cultivation to suck the fish, but the fish itself bit the golden straight hook tightly and did not let go.

It only stared at the fish's eyes, as if it was saying "pull me up"!

Seeing the fish on the hook, the middle-aged man had no expression on his face, and only shook the fishing rod with his hand, and saw the silver line draw a beautiful arc between the water and the sky, pulling the fish and jumping out of the clear lake.

The fish broke through the water and fell in the eyes of the young man, as if the fish was not broken by water, but by time and space.

Until the strange red fish fell precisely in the palm of his hand, although he waited for the result, he still felt so unreal.

He only felt that what he was holding in his hand was not cold fish scales and delicate and soft fish meat, but piping hot cooked food......

Hot!

It was really hot, and he could even smell the smell of his palms being roasted.

The middle-aged man seemed to be accustomed to this scene, and only smiled sideways: "How?" ”

Only then did the young man come back to his senses, and he was busy cultivating, cooling the fish from the burning state, and then holding the fish in both hands and shouting "teacher", wanting to hand over the fish in his hand to the teacher in his mouth.

"Think about it first." The short-haired teacher didn't answer, only shook the fishing rod in his hand, and threw the silver thread and gold hook into the lake.

The young man stared blankly at the fish in his hand, but his brain was already running at full speed and running at high speed.

Although the teacher never said what he was bringing here for, he knew that the students who had the opportunity to accompany the teacher here basically got the opportunity to go out of the mountain.

Whatever they learn, it means to them that it's a great opportunity.

And isn't this exactly what every student in the college is looking forward to every day?

After a while, the young man's eyes flashed with an incredible light, as if he had thought of this answer, and even he refused to believe it.

But this did not prevent him from bravely raising his head, and with his bright eyes, firm eyes, he spoke resolutely: "This fish, not a fish." ”

There was an approving look in the short-haired teacher's eyes, and he didn't speak, only motioned for the boy to continue.

The young man was encouraged by this, and without the slightest hesitation, he affirmed: "This lake is not a lake. ”

This time, he didn't have to wait for the short-haired teacher to signal, so he looked down and said: "Although the student only has the Eight Realms, the exercises he cultivates on weekdays can withstand the fire, and he can never be burned by the high temperature. ”

"This fish came through time and space!"

"Its body burns with the energy of shattering the void, so it can hurt me."

"This lake is a passage through time and space."

The words of the teenager are not necessarily right, but his imagination has obviously won the approval of the short-haired teacher.

The short-haired teacher's face was full of satisfaction, and he took out a bottle of elixir from his arms and threw it to the young man: "It's worthy of you, Gong Xian!" ”

The young man Gong Xian, when he saw the bottle of medicine, his eyes bloomed with longing, and his face was almost full of "want to want", but he held the so-called fish that came through time and space in both hands, but how dare he let it go......

But seeing that it was too late, it was fast, the Children's Palace first faced the flying medicine bottle, opened its mouth and said "Tide", and actually used sound waves to shake open the cap of the bottle, and then opened its mouth wide, sucked hard, and poured all the bottles of Chinese medicine into his mouth, and he didn't even chew it, all of them went down.

His hands, still holding the fish steadily, waited for the command of the short-haired teacher.

So you're such a teenager!

The short-haired teacher smiled: "You're good!" So what do you do next? ”

Gong Xian's eyes rolled, and he used his whole body to cultivate, refining the pill in his body, and then took advantage of the strength of the medicine and used the power of the pill to refine the fish in his hand with all his might.

Sure enough, under the power of the elixir, the fish began to burn, transform, transform, and eventually, became a fish-shaped stone.

"This ...... Is it a letter? The boy knew that the teacher couldn't speak, so after thinking about it, he spoke boldly.

"Practice hard, the next group of people who go out of the mountain must have you." The short-haired teacher looked at the eyes of the young man Gongxian, full of affirmation.

The Children's Palace was overjoyed, thanked the teacher, bent down and picked up the fish-shaped stone in his hand and handed it to the teacher.

(End of chapter)