Chapter 2 Travel

For the rest of his life!! He Yinuo's heart was beating wildly, and he had never felt so small like at this moment. Small enough to be crushed and annihilated by someone anytime and anywhere! The surging powerlessness almost swallowed him. Yes! I want to become stronger! He Yinuo's mind was spinning wildly, and his heart was full of desire for cultivation.

Regardless of the mess on the ground, how the man died, and even more so that he hadn't gone to see Uncle Long, He Yinuo pulled the helpless He Xue and rushed towards the house. Even many years later, whenever He Yinuo recalled this scene, he also had palpitations.

As soon as the two of them entered the village, they saw the anxiously waiting grandmother, who was over the age of six, full of silver hair, and the passage of time left a deep mark on her face, this is a kind old man.

He Xueman pounced on her grandmother, and gradually came to her senses. Grandma looked at the two of them with pale faces and asked, "Are you all right, what's wrong?" Could it be that something happened in the back mountain? Didn't you go to see Uncle Long?"

Grandma's series of questions made the two of them not know where to start and looked at each other. Xue Man held her grandmother's hand and preemptively struck: "Grandma, go back and let Xiaoxue tell you slowly, from the beginning, my brother had to pull me to find Uncle Long, and then... ”

He Yinuo, who was walking on the side, looked helpless, and knew that he would definitely throw the pot to him. Xue Man took advantage of her grandmother's inattention and secretly stuck out her tongue at He Yinuo. The clever appearance also made He Yinuo feel at ease, he was really afraid that Xue Man would have a shadow.

Two days later, He Yinuo followed Uncle Zhao to learn the flute by the river in front of the village as usual, at this time He Yinuo didn't have much to learn, and playing Xiao was probably his only fun besides reading and reading. In addition, Uncle Zhao is a good teacher, but it seems that He Yinuo has a special talent for understanding music.

Uncle Zhao moved here when He Yinuo was five years old, and he didn't belong to the riverside village, but because he was warm and kind, he was quickly accepted by the people around him, and now ten years have passed, and he is already a villager in the eyes of everyone.

"Brother, come back quickly, grandma has something to do with you. ”

He Yinuo heard Xue Man's call, got up to say goodbye to Uncle Zhao, and returned home with her.

In the house, he saw a man standing next to his grandmother holding a dust, wearing a dark green robe, his beard drooping, and his fairy wind and crane bones, faintly meaning to become an immortal.

Grandma pulled He Yinuo, who was still in a daze, and said, "Child, come and see Puchen Zhenren." ”

He Yinuo came back to his senses, and suddenly didn't know what to do, so he knelt on the ground and said, "Meet Puchen Zhenren"

Xue Man on the side of "Hehe" couldn't help but laugh when he saw his brother's stupidity.

Pu Chen looked at He Yinuo, his eyes showed kindness, but there seemed to be a faint struggle, and he said slowly, "Child, get up, I heard that you have been suffering from nightmares recently, can you tell me more details?"

He Yinuo roughly told Pu Chen the content of each dream, Pu Chen frowned slightly after hearing it, and said softly, "Oh, there is such a thing!"

Then I muttered to myself in my heart, the meaning of the world spirit, everything is finally about to begin!

Pu Chen looked at He Yinuo and said slightly, "Are you willing to follow me to learn the Immortal Dao Method?"

He Yinuo was surprised, his mouth opened slightly, he couldn't believe that since he had those encounters a few days ago, He Yinuo had an inexplicable yearning for the Immortal Family Dao Law in his heart, and it was no wonder that who didn't yearn for it after nine days and the world.

Pu Chen looked at He Yinuo, and said with a solemn face, "Xiuzhen asked, the road is difficult, and you need to have perseverance and physical strength beyond ordinary people to be able to go further and further on the road of immortal paths, otherwise it is not impossible to fall into a catastrophe if you are a little careless." Would you like to give it a try?"

After He Yinuo listened, he looked at Pu Chen, and his childish face showed unprecedented firmness, "Real person, I am not afraid of hardship, I will definitely be able to cultivate in the future." ”

Pu Chen looked at He Yinuo's firm expression, and the kindness in his eyes was even stronger, and he just sighed softly, as if he also had such a pair of eyes in the depths of his struggling memory.

He Yinuo lowered his head, and his young heart seemed to be destined to be no longer ordinary from this moment on.

To cultivate immortals, you must use the aura of heaven and earth, and then feel the aura of heaven and earth with the body of a mortal, and continue to accept and absorb, first you can strengthen your body, then you can perceive heaven and earth, and finally you can protect yourself with the law, and the sword will be nine days, and you will become immortals.

However, if the mortal body wants to feel and attract the aura of heaven and earth, it must go through a difficult and bitter transformation process, and this process can also be seen in the future on the path of immortal cultivation, this process is the foundation that any cultivator needs to go through, called the foundation of illusion, which is divided into six realms, layer by layer, from simple to complex.

Time flies and never stops.

In the riverside village, in the small forest in the east of the village, the morning sun in early autumn is scattered on the forest grass through the yellowing leaves, and the dew of the early morning reflects each other, shining under the breeze, and the birdsong is cheerful and clear.

There is a man in the depths of the forest, sitting cross-legged, his hands slightly together, his breath is slow and even, the autumn wind blows through his immature face, the hair on his forehead curls slightly, and the morning dew condensed drips down his cheeks, everything, everything, is full of vitality.

He slowly opened his eyes and looked into the distance through the trees, his eyes were clear and ethereal, who would this be He Yinuo.

For the past three years, He Yinuo has been here every morning and evening, at first, Pu Chen Zhenren came with him every day to teach him to practice the method, and after he memorized it, he only came over every three days, mainly to tutor He Yinuo in front of the difficult and boring part.

As the saying goes, everything is difficult at the beginning, cultivating the true and cultivating the Dao, if there is no guidance from a famous teacher at the beginning, even if there is no immortal fate, it is nonsense, not to mention the illusion in the future. Two years later, Pu Chen never appeared again.

One of the things always makes He Yinuo puzzled, the two have the distinction of master and apprentice, but there is no name of master and apprentice, apprenticeship is a matter of course, not to mention that Pu Chen treats He Yinuo very well, every word of teaching, meticulous, but whenever He Yinuo mentions to Pu Chen that he wants to apprentice or something like that, Pu Chen will always deal with it like this,

"I pass on your immortal method and teach you to practice, it is the fate of you and me, and we don't need the name of master and apprentice. But remember, at any time in the future, don't let me teach you the teachings to others, remember. ”

Over time, He Yinuo will be gone, but Pu Chen's kindness to him makes him always feel that he has something to hide from him, and it has something to do with him.

And as he continues to grow older, He Yinuo has his own plans for many things, especially in the matter of his parents, He Yinuo touched the only relic left by his parents on his chest, the pale green stone, and secretly swore in his heart that he must find the whereabouts of his parents.

He Xueman came to his side, and after three years, Xueman has also become a slim girl, but her beauty and cuteness have not changed at all, on the contrary, it is more glamorous and refined, unbelievable, and makes people care.

"Brother, you only care about cultivation every day, and you almost forget about your sister. Xue Man pouted.

He Yinuo rolled his eyes at her, "Don't be naughty, let's talk about it, what's the matter with me?"

"Grandma said that there is something very important for the two of us, let me tell you to go quickly" Xue Man said with a puzzled expression. He Yinuo was also slightly surprised in his heart, so he walked back quickly with Xueman.

Inside the house, Pu Chen put his hands behind his back, looked out the window, and a faint light flashed in his eyes, as if he was talking to himself, "Tell them, it won't be long before you hide it." ”

Behind her, the grandmother sighed and looked gloomy, "It's okay, the children have grown up." It's up to them to decide. ”

The breeze was gentle, the rising sun lit up the simple thatched hut, and with the brisk footsteps of the two, the grandmother took out a transparent jade plaque with the word "paragraph" engraved on it.

When the two came to the hut, Xue Man gasped slightly, "Grandma, we're here." ”

Grandma looked at the two of them, showing her always kind face, but turned to say to the two seriously, "He Yinuo, Xue Man, today grandma will tell you your life experience, and it is time for you to make a decision." ”

He Yinuo was slightly surprised, although he had been asking about his parents in the past, but today his grandmother said coldly, as if he was not prepared, in fact, even he didn't know how to prepare, he just looked at his grandmother, "Grandma, you ,,,"

Grandma didn't look at him, but looked at the jade plate in her hand, her expression was even more vicissitudes, and she seemed to be a little older at the moment, looking up at the outside of the house, her face was even more kind, "Actually, I am not your grandmother, but I adopted you when you were young." ”

As soon as these words came out, both Xue Man and He Yinuo's eyes widened, and the surprise was overflowing, and the grandmother continued, "The person who sent you here back then put this jade plate engraved with the word Duan in your swaddling clothes, and left a message, if there is any trouble in the future, go to the Moon Sect to find Elder Duan Muri. ”

Grandma looked at the two of them, touched the stone on He Yinuo's chest, paused, and said, "When you were sent over, you were in a coma, as if you were cast by someone else, and you didn't wake up until three days later, and this stone was in your mouth when you woke up." ”

The house was extremely quiet at the moment, except for the intermittent breathing, only the stunned meaning engraved on the faces of the two of them, the two looked at each other in disbelief, or could not accept the sudden fact for a while.

Grandma ignored the two of them, and walked out of the house, with a rickety body and old steps, but there seemed to be a hint of relief on her face.

She stopped, put the jade plate in her hand and a pale white pearl lightly on the wooden table beside her, her face was full of kindness and vicissitudes, and said slowly, "Child, go, throw this bead into the air when you encounter danger, it will help you survive a catastrophe, but remember that there is only one time, and do not use it until you have to, otherwise you will be killed,"

Grandma continued walking, "Don't worry about me, remember to come back when you have time and take care of your sister." ”