Chapter 1 If you practice only for the sake of red dust
80,000 miles of majestic peaks are continuous, and tens of thousands of feet of high mountains are connected to the sky.
The mountainside to the top of the mountain is covered with ice and snow all the year round, holy and holy, and the clouds cover the sun, and this is called the Tianshan Mountain. At the foot of the mountain, a hundred miles of clear pools, bubbling and surging, the sun rises and boils, and the moon rises and freezes. The name is Tiantan Lake, also known as Sun Moon Lake. Tens of thousands of miles of mountains are continuous, and the stars and moons surround the Tianshan Mountains, circle after circle, forming the vast Sun and Moon Mountains.
Hundreds of miles to the east, Sun Moon City is located here.
"Thirty-thirtieth, Fang Yu."
On the square martial arts arena with a length and width of thousands of meters, more than 100 young and strong, mixed with a few middle-aged people. Threes, threes, twos, fives and sixths, hugging each other and whispering earnestly. Only a seventeen-year-old young man closed his eyes and heard someone calling for him, so he opened his eyes and looked at the center of the martial arts arena. It's his turn, you must know that this opportunity is not easy to come by, there are only thirty places a year, and it requires a great contribution. Struggling, but full of anticipation, the pace is a little slow and urgent, and the noise around me seems to be inaudible.
"The thousand-year-old Immortal Elephant Grass on the contribution list was submitted by him?"
"I don't know what shit luck I had..."
In the center of the martial arts arena, the sideburns were all white, and some old men who looked like fairies and bones were sitting on the futon.
Fang Yu stood still, his voice trembling a little: "Please sir guide me to the appearance." ”
The old man looked at Fang Yu slightly, and the corners of his eyes showed a trace of disappointment. They have good roots, but they may not be able to lead the image and step into the ranks of cultivation. The old man also has a special profession, an elephant seeker. There is a method of cultivation, the art of looking at the elephant. It can vaguely observe the image potential of a person when he is dancing an elephant, and infer whether he can successfully lead the image. He is regarded as an introductory teacher of spiritual practice, and is therefore highly revered. Naturally, he also wanted to guide more inbound cultivators in his lifetime, after all, a teacher is also a teacher, let alone a teacher.
"Put your hands close to the crystal ball and enter into meditation, and I will guide you." The old man didn't mind if Fang Yu could enter the image, he just had to do his job well, and he did this to everyone.
"Yes." Fang Yu followed the old man's instructions and closed his eyes. His eyelids fluttered, and although he was a little nervous, he still suppressed his inner worries and gradually entered a meditative state.
"Up!"
With the old man's soft drink, Fang Yu's spiritual world seemed to be covered with a black curtain, everything was frozen, empty, eternal, mysterious and terrifying.
After a while, a crystal ball appeared, the lines on it flowing, and the halo lit up the darkness. Immediately afterwards, the fluorescence poured upside down and went upstream, forming a galaxy waterfall that was used to attract celestial phenomena. The old man flickered, and also came to this black world, only to see the eighteen stars behind it, one by one, corresponding, forming a golden image ladder. This is the sign of the later stage of the Vientiane Realm, the Juxiang Diagram.
Shock! This is the wonder of the practitioner.
Fang Yu's heart burned like a fire, and his cultivation became stronger, maybe he could save his sister, but...
"Alas!"
The ladder disappeared, and the old man retreated.
The crystal ball tends to dim, like a remaining candle flickering on and off.
The dark world is dead again, and everything is undisturbed and nothing changes.
Failed.
Fang Yu understood that he might not be able to step into cultivation, but he was born with it, and so did his cultivation. For as long as he can remember, he has not seen his parents, only his sister, who is dependent on each other. Living in Sun Moon City, growing up, because of his extraordinary roots, he was taken by the only cultivation force in Sun Moon City-Sun Moon Gate, one of the martial artists took a fancy to him, and brought his sister into the gate together.
Following this martial artist to train and practice martial arts for several months, the good times did not last long, this martial artist went out of the city, and when he came back, his soul had returned to another country and died in the world. For this reason, people give the nickname 'Broom Star', so they don't have any friends in the Sun and Moon Gate.
Until the last few years, his sister has been burned every once in a while, for unknown reasons, from once every six months at the beginning to once every seven days now. He looked at his sister's painful appearance, but there was nothing he could do. Zeng also asked several doctors, but they could only shake their heads, and one of them even said that they should prepare a straw mat quickly, and this little girl would die soon.
I wanted to step into the cultivation and ask the immortal for help, but I couldn't take the first step.
Tears crossed, and it was said that men don't flick when they have tears, but in the world, he only has such a family affection and dependence.
The fairy fate is irreversible, just because there is no concern. If there is an Iraqi person, heaven and earth can be reversed.
Just when Fang Yu was planning to go to a distant world to find an opportunity. In the dark world he was in, a white dot appeared, infinitely magnified, light enveloped the darkness, and the crystal ball that was about to disappear was devoured. In an instant, it became darkness again. All this is only in a moment.
"This..."Fang Yu suddenly woke up and looked at the old man.
The old man didn't know about this, but as soon as he came back to his senses, the crystal ball in front of him was full of cracks, and then shattered and turned into pieces.
Frightened, sad and indignant, the old man stared at his eyes as big as copper bells and looked towards Fang Yu.
The two stared wide-eyed, one side was angry and the other was dazed.
The old man understood that Fang Yu didn't mean it, and he didn't know what was going on just now. Weak, he turned around and muttered to himself: "That's it, old man, I should also return to the wild mountain residence." ”
"Sir."
"Sir."
"I..."
Fang Yu looked at the fragments on the ground, full of self-blame, and followed behind the old man, wanting to say something.
After walking about ten steps, the old man stopped, turned his back to Fang Yu and said: "Your roots and bones are excellent, and if you go to martial arts cultivation in the future, your strength may be able to reach the entry level." ”
"Let's go back!"
Hearing the old man's words, Fang Yu had a roar in his mind, and his previous incomprehension had been forgotten, and he stood in place in a daze. Yes, you can't step into the practice yourself.
I don't know how long, the old man had already left, and only dozens of people surrounded Fang Yu and whispered earnestly.
Among them, there was a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy with sharp eyes, pointing at Fang Yu, and drank: "The master leads the image for you, you have no talent, and if you don't show it, you will break the master's image stone!" Good and bad hearts! ”
Fang Yu heard the prestige, this person did not know each other, but he knew his name, which was Zhou Tong. It is one of the thirty quotas for the introduction of images, and even the introduction of images is successful, and it will definitely step into the realm of Vientiane in the near future and become the core of the Sun and Moon Gate.
There are three people who succeeded in the introduction this time, and the other two have left, and Zhou Tong, who shouted for himself, stood behind dozens of people, as if he had become a faction. Troublesome for yourself, probably because you want to brush up your prestige. But Fang Yu didn't have the heart to take care of Zhou Tong, and prepared to leave by himself.
Seeing this, Zhou Tong was filled with shame and indignation. After all, a bunch of people look at themselves, if they do nothing, where will they put their face. After all, he was young and vigorous, and he rushed towards Fang Yu with a fist.
Fang Yu felt a gust of fist wind approaching, dodged sideways against Zhou Tong, and then grabbed, held, and grabbed with one hand.
Ho!
Zhou Tong was thrown away and fell to the ground fiercely.
Anger outweighed pain, Zhou Tong jumped up, like an irrational wolf, and pounced on Fang Yu again. was stopped by a person, Zhou Tong looked at the man with red eyes, and the man hurriedly explained softly: "I have heard of this Fang Yu, I followed Martial Master Zhang before, although there was no success in the introduction, but the foundation of martial arts practice is still there. ”
"Avoid his edge first, and soon the boss will enter the country, and it's not a matter of a finger to deal with him?"
After hearing this, Zhou Tong's anger gradually subsided, but he was still unhappy, and said to Fang Yu: "Now that I have succeeded in inducing the image, the day of breaking the mirror is just around the corner." You apologize to me if you know each other, and think that you are my little brother, and I will not bother with you anymore! Otherwise. ”
It was really noisy, Fang Yu's unhappy mood was even worse, and he didn't want to listen to Zhou Tong's ability to speak, so he turned around and left.
"I don't know what to do!" Zhou Tong grimaced and scolded.
......
The northwest of the Sun Moon Gate is the place where the people of the Sun Moon Gate live.
A courtyard that was not too big in size, Fang Yu opened the door and walked in.
This annex was originally the residence of Song Wushi who took him into the Sun Moon Gate, and after his death, he had no children and apprentices, and Fang Yu and his sister had been living in the guest room, so they did not leave, and often went to the main room in front of the statue of Song Wushi to put a few incense sticks to express his commemoration of Song Wushi's appreciation.
"Brother?"
Perhaps hearing the sound of the door opening and closing, a woman walked out of the guest room holding on to the door.
The round face is not fat, but a little thin. Due to his illness, his hair was only over his shoulders, and he stood alone in front of the door, looking very depressed. She is Fang Yu's sister Fang Yu.
Fang Yu looked at Fang Yu, his nose was sour, he held back the tears in his eyes, raised the roast chicken in his hand, and said with a smile: "Look at what my brother brings, yes, it's roast chicken." Your favorite chicken thighs, both for you..."
Fang Yu looked at his talkative brother, knowing that the quota he had exchanged for that grass was not as successful as the introduction. Usually, his brother doesn't like to talk much, only when he's uncomfortable.
"It's fine."
"I'm sorry."
"It's okay." Fang Yu pulled Fang Yu into the house and said, "Yu'er will only be happy if my brother is by Yu'er's side." ”
"However, if you sell the grass, you can be taken to the doctor, but my brother made a mistake." Fang Yu was a little annoyed.
"Shh Fang Yu was silent, and said, "Yu'er's body knows by itself, if one day he is gone, his brother can take care of himself when he becomes a cultivator..."
"Don't talk nonsense!" Fang Yu suddenly said loudly.
Looking at each other, they were speechless for a long time, only what Fang Yu thought in his heart, it would definitely be fine.
Night
The starlight sprinkled on Fang Yu's sleeping face, reflected in the dream, and the white spot of the day appeared again.