Since he obtained the Tuna Method from Gushu Immortal Mountain, the people of Qingjing Mountain have speculated that this may be a place of inheritance.

He even had a reverie about whether he would receive a test similar to an introductory trial if he could come to the mountains again.

Now the reverie has come true, but the degree of torment of its test is far beyond the imagination of the pure mountain people.

With every step he took, the memories that had long been silent in the depths of his heart popped up in his mind.

And those memories that have long been immersed in the depths of my mind have also reappeared in front of me like a dream bubble.

A lively girl appeared in front of her.

There was a shallow smile on the corner of her mouth, revealing two inconspicuous dimples on her face, holding a bouquet of light purple stars in her left hand, and swinging back and forth in her right hand, greeting the pure mountain man, as if calling him closer.

The Qingjing Mountain People couldn't help but be stunned, and when they reacted, they couldn't help but show a look of remembrance.

This is his first love when he is not doing anything, and the relationship between the two is very pure, but in the end, because of family background, personality, expectations of the previous generation and other reasons, it finally ended without a problem.

For this old man, the pure mountain people may have feelings, but there is never a trace of nostalgia.

He smiled faintly at the lively girl, and then took a step, without looking at the other party, and directly passed by the other party.

The pure mountain man vaguely felt that his steps were a little lighter.

But soon two more young men appeared in front of him.

One was tall, full of knotted muscles, with fierce features and a bald head, and in terms of appearance, he was definitely a bandit-level figure, while the other was far less eye-catching, he was lean, and although he didn't look burly, his smooth muscle lines all showed terrifying explosiveness.

They are also the two deceased people of the Pure Mountain.

A few decades ago, the city of Ryuyama was not as safe as it is now.

At that time, the Qingjing Mountain people had a great reputation in the Tao, but correspondingly, there were not a few beams he formed.

The tall man and the lean man in front of him were the two brothers who had the most conflicts with him in the early days, and there were no less than a hundred frictions between the two sides, ranging from quarrels to broken arms and missing legs.

Now that they suddenly appeared in front of them again, the anger and resentment that the Pure Mountain People had once generated because of these two enemies seemed to be rekindled, burning like a spark on a prairie fire.

He clutched his chest.

He knew that this state was wrong, but there was no way to stop it, his emotions seemed to be completely uncontrollable, and the more he tried to suppress it, the easier it was to fall into the memories of the past.

"As soon as you enter Liushan, the past disappears. The pure mountain man suddenly bowed his head and muttered to himself, he recalled the state of mind when he escaped into the Daomen, and his mood gradually calmed down.

When he raised his head again, his expression had returned to his composure.

What about the enemy?

Decades have passed, and everyone's life has opened a new chapter, so why should you continue to dwell on the past?

The lean man seems to be ordinary, but his ferocity is not small, he was targeted early, among the three, he was the first to be arrested and imprisoned, and now his whereabouts are unknown, he may be quietly living in a corner of this world, or he may be long gone.

The tall man seems to be fierce, but he is also the first of the three to get out, long before the lean man was imprisoned, he resolutely left the province, leaving the land of right and wrong in Liushan City.

After seven or eight years of wandering outside, he returned to Liushan City, and never moved his nest again, and has lived until now.

Whether it is a career or a family, he can be regarded as a happy and successful person.

A few years ago, Qingjing Shanren even met each other once on the way to the boxing gym, when the two looked at each other, and finally they were silent, as if they were strangers.

Familiar strangers, perhaps this is the best portrayal of his state of mind.

Thinking of this, the heart of the pure mountain people suddenly disappeared, and the chaotic thoughts suddenly became firm.

His upward stride was no longer stagnant.

However, before he had taken a few steps, a figure appeared again in front of the eyes of the Pure Mountain Man.

He looked stunned.

The person in front of him is no longer his old man, but a blood relative, and the only relative he ever had in this world.

I often walk by the river, how can I not get my shoes wet.

The people of the Pure Mountains never believe in this kind of fatalistic nonsense.

However, it was only after the day that his only brother was hacked in the street by his enemies because he was implicated that he finally came to his senses.

I can't tell you what kind of mood he was in at that time, he resolutely gave up all the foreign things that were once precious to life, and quickly fell to the national security department.

If he said that his lover and his enemy were the mortal things he had forgotten before he escaped into the Daomen.

Then the brother who died early because of himself is the demon he wants to forget every day but can't forget after he escaped into the Daomen.

He was like a pebble hidden in the depths of his heart.

Every attempt to forget by the pure mountain people is like the heart trying to expel a foreign body called a stone, but each time it fails, and in the end it only leaves more and more indelible marks on the ventricular wall.

Time passes.

He clearly felt that his steps began to become heavy, and in the end, it seemed to weigh more than a thousand pounds.

Do you have to choose to forget?

However, how can he choose to forget, and how can he completely forget.

The Pure Mountain Man crouched on the ground in pain.

......

......

Tianyu Mountain.

The night was still dark.

Cao Qingyu emerged from a tent next to a campfire.

After urinating nearby, he planned to continue to go back to sleep in the sleeping bag, but after his eyes swept over the simple tent next to him, his figure suddenly froze, and he found that there was no one inside!

What about the Taoist Chief?

"The Taoist is running away!" Cao Qingyu couldn't help but roar, and woke up the other four people who were sleeping soundly.

"What is the road? What is running?" the short thin man was the first to rush out, and he asked Cao Qingyu with an incredulous face while hurriedly putting on his shoes.

The girl in camouflage was the second to come out, and she didn't even have time to put on her coat, she simply draped it on her body: "It's impossible, how could the Taoist chief say goodbye without saying goodbye, I don't want anything else at all!"

"That's it, and you see, the tent is here, the dry food is here, and the Taoist has not taken all his bags, how could he just leave!" The rest of the long-haired girls followed, she was obviously much more sensible, and after a little observation, she came to a conclusion.

The short and thin man counted the items according to the voice, and found that this was indeed the case, and while breathing a sigh of relief, he couldn't help but roll his eyes: "Cao Qingyu, what are you doing? Jin didn't run with his thighs, don't shout here." ”

Cao Qingyu smiled awkwardly: "I'm not in a daze, I didn't think much about it, but it's already so late this night, what is the Taoist doing outside alone?"

"Isn't Mo practicing?"

"Aren't you meditating?"

"Isn't Mo cultivating immortals?"

Everyone said different things, but they thought of a piece in their hearts, looked at each other, and saw the idea of "stealing the teacher" from each other's faces.

There was silence on the field.

"Ahem, why don't we go check it out. Cao Qingyu half-truthfully proposed, "After all, at night, the Taoist chief is indeed prone to danger alone in this deep mountain and old forest, so we ...... Let's find out. ”

"Yes, it's dark outside, and you might have some accidents. ”

"Let's go, let's go. ”

"Hurry, don't waste time. ”

Hearing Cao Qingyu's suggestion, everyone nodded, and then tacitly began to pick themselves up, and after putting on the corresponding clothes and equipment, they immediately walked to the depths of the mountain forest.

Tianyu Mountain is densely wooded, and there are few people nearby, so Cao Qingyu and others can clearly find traces of the grass being pressed.

They followed the trail of grass deeper and deeper.

While everyone was trekking, just as they had crossed the distance of two hills, three vague black shadows were rapidly approaching.

A falcon, a leopard, a mountain dog.