Chapter 62: Cave Paintings
"Roar~"
The black bear was attacked from three sides, the chrysanthemum stinged, and it was almost plucked, and it roared angrily in pain.
But just as it roared, Zeng Xiaoyu's sword and the monkey's wooden stick beckoned to the vital points of its body again.
Piggy is ready to give the black bear another splash.
The black bear that was caught in the attack finally realized the danger, and hurriedly roared, waving his palms wildly, swinging away Zeng Xiaoyu and the two small things that were trying to get close to it.
But it didn't dare to stop, and its huge body rushed towards the mountain at an extremely agile speed, and soon disappeared into the dense forest.
Zeng Xiaoyu stared at the direction where the black bear left with some astonishment: It seems that a stupid big man is not necessarily stupid, at least in front of Xiao Ming, he can run faster than anyone else.
"Squeak!"
The monkey came to Zeng Xiaoyu's feet very nimbly, and reached out and tugged at Zeng Xiaoyu's trouser legs.
Zeng Xiaoyu looked down and saw the little monkey looking at him with a grateful look.
"Uh-huh!"
The little pig also came to Zeng Xiaoyu's feet and rubbed Zeng Xiaoyu's feet affectionately with its head.
"What a spiritual two little ones!"
Zeng Xiaoyu looked at the two little guys beside him and thought in shock.
Just when Zeng Xiaoyu was stunned, the little monkey had already climbed onto Zeng Xiaoyu's shoulder along Zeng Xiaoyu's clothes.
began to use a pair of hands, and kept rummaging through the hair on Zeng Xiaoyu's head, and he didn't know what he was looking for.
Zeng Xiaoyu's originally unkempt hair was turned into a chicken nest.
"Senior brother, don't look for it, how can a good boy like me who pays attention to hygiene tolerate lice in his hair?"
As soon as Zeng Xiaoyu finished speaking, he saw that the little monkey's fingers suddenly flicked, and he immediately grabbed a fat lice from Zeng Xiaoyu's hair.
After showing off in front of Zeng Xiaoyu, he threw it into his mouth and enjoyed it smashing.
"Ahh
Zeng Xiaoyu groaned, and began to miss the shampoo made of chemical raw materials on the earth.
They also damage the hair, but the key is that they kill insects.
As long as there is such a bottle of shampoo, Zeng Xiaoyu dares to guarantee that no matter how powerful the lice are, they will not be able to survive in his hair.
"It's a pity that I don't know how to refine shampoo!"
Zeng Xiaoyu sighed secretly, blaming himself for not studying well in his previous life, resulting in his loneliness now.
Looking down and seeing that the little pig was also looking cute and begging for a hug at the moment, Zeng Xiaoyu picked up the little pig and walked forward.
Maybe it's because Zeng Xiaoyu saved them, or maybe these two little guys are self-cooked.
After seeing Zeng Xiaoyu, they did not feel strange, on the contrary, they were very close to Zeng Xiaoyu.
Just after a short period of contact, the two little guys became familiar with Zeng Xiaoyu.
Zeng Xiaoyu also began to look at these two smart little guys carefully.
Through careful observation, Zeng Xiaoyu found that in addition to being very smart, these two little things also have special appearances.
The little monkey has blond hair, a vertical red mark on the center of his eyebrows, two ears are particularly pointed, and his hearing is very good.
As soon as there is any trouble, the little monkey will prick up its ears and listen carefully, looking vigilant.
The piglet is yellow-brown all over, with several golden stripes on its back, and it looks cute, like a pet pig.
At this time, the little monkey suddenly pointed to a place overgrown with vines in front of him and squeaked at Zeng Xiaoyu.
Although the other party couldn't speak, Zeng Xiaoyu still understood its meaning at once.
It wanted Zeng Xiaoyu to go to the place in front.
Zeng Xiaoyu was curious, touched the little monkey's head, hugged the little pig, and walked to the foot of the mountain ahead.
At the foot of the mountain, a long cane fell down from the mountain, covering the mountain wall.
"There's nothing special about this, huh?"
Zeng Xiaoyu looked at the little monkey with some confusion and said.
The little monkey squeaked and jumped off Zeng Xiaoyu's shoulder.
When he came to the vine, he reached out and the vine was removed, revealing a cave that could accommodate several adults.
"There's a cave here! Is this your home?"
Zeng Xiaoyu asked curiously.
"Squeak!"
"Uh-huh!"
When the little monkey and the little pig heard this, they both nodded again and again.
The little monkey kept gesturing and motioning for Zeng Xiaoyu to enter the cave.
"Okay, I'll be a guest at your house!"
Zeng Xiaoyu smiled slightly, hugged the little pig, passed through the curtain made of vines, and walked into the cave.
The cave is quite deep because it is covered by vines outside, and the inside of the cave is a little dark.
Zeng Xiaoyu had to take out a torch and light it, so that he could see everything in the cave clearly.
The torch was lit, which made the situation in the cave fall into his eyes, and what made Zeng Xiaoyu feel strange was that there were some murals in this cave.
The mural depicts an imposing tiger, sitting or lying, as if practicing some kind of exercise.
Next to those murals, there are some strange texts.
However, Zeng Xiaoyu did not know any of these words, and there was no way to know what these murals were intended to express.
Since entering the cave, the monkey, the pig and the two little things suddenly became quiet, staring at the mural above their heads, their eyes flashing with excitement and bewilderment.
Zeng Xiaoyu held a torch and carried two small things, slowly going all the way in.
Finally, Zeng Xiaoyu came to the end of the cave.
However, the scene he saw at the end of the cave made Zeng Xiaoyu's eyes shrink: "Bones! I can't imagine that this place was once inhabited! And he died here!"
When the little pig and the little monkey saw the skeleton, not only were they not afraid, but they ran to the side of the skeleton, turned around, and kept looking at the skeleton with a pair of eyes, puzzled.
With a little pig and a little monkey as his companions, Zeng Xiaoyu's courage was not so small, holding a torch, he came to this skeleton and examined it carefully.
The owner of the skeleton must have been dead for some years, and the clothes on it had long since decayed, turning into a pile of rags scattered on the ground
The entire skeleton is intact, and it should have been sitting cross-legged before death, and the skeleton still retains its original sitting position.
It's just that the skull is already crooked to the side.
The right hand also rested on a stone slab in front of him.
Zeng Xiaoyu blew a breath and blew away the dust covering the slate, revealing some words engraved on the slate:
There is a difference between demons and demons! The exercises of the demon clan are really not practiced by the human race!
It's a pity that the old man is delusional, trying in vain to practice this ancient demon clan exercise.
In the end, I realized that I had spent a hundred years of empty time, and I had to sit here!
Seeing these words, Zeng Xiaoyu was finally sure that the murals in the cave should be a certain demon clan exercise, and looking at the form of the murals, it is very likely that they are the exercises of the tiger clan.
The owner of the skeleton in front of him discovered the demon clan exercises here and wanted to cultivate, but he didn't know that it took a hundred years, and he didn't practice in the end.
Based on this, Zeng Xiaoyu guessed that this person should also be an immortal master who had already stepped into the path of cultivating immortals.
Is it an ordinary person, the life span has generally reached the limit at the age of seventy or eighty, who has the kung fu to spend a hundred years studying a demon clan exercise?