Sore!

This is Zhou Gan's first consciousness when he woke up, he slowly opened his eyes, the sunlight was scattered through the window, just shining on his face, just wanted to raise his hand to cover it, but found that his right hand couldn't move at all.

He lay on the bed, unable to move his whole body, as if his muscles and bones were broken, and his skin was open.

Only a pair of big eyes kept turning, observing everything around them.

It's quiet here, it's Zhou Qian's first feeling, and it's not a noble and prosperous hall, on the contrary, it's a little rustic.

After a careful glance, Zhou Qian was stunned.

This is obviously a thatched house, and the walls are painted with strange talismans, Zhou Qian just glanced at it and felt that his head hurt, so he simply didn't look at it.

"Squeak, squeak!"

The door was gently pushed open, and out came a sloppy old man, his hair was messy, and his pale blue robe was shabby, like a beggar.

"Stinky boy, are you awake?!"

The old man was holding a live fish in his hand, looked at Zhou Qian, and said lightly.

"Well, wake up. ”

Zhou Qian didn't know the old man's temper, so he immediately hummed, glanced at the sloppy old man, and then withdrew his gaze and looked away.

"Remember, stinky boy, you will live in the back mountain in the future, and I will teach you the path of cultivation from now on, do you know?"

The old man spoke softly, with a hint of indifference in his eyes.

"Well, got it. ”

Zhou Qian responded in a low voice, not daring to slack off in the slightest.

"Rest well!"

The old man had no extra words, and after a word of comfort, he left the hut with the fish in his hand.

"Mom, what's going on?"

Zhou Qian was a little confused, it stands to reason that he worships the mountain eight rings, although it is not the limit of nine rings, it can also be said to be a heavenly asset, why was he not invited by the major elders, but in this thatched house?

He really couldn't figure out the reason, it didn't make sense, and there was no shadow of the Fufeng Elder who came with him.

But he couldn't refute anything, after all, he couldn't move now, so he had to look at the roof quietly in a daze.

It wasn't until noon that the old man came and brought a lunch box, and when Zhou Qian saw the lunch box, his eyes lit up instantly, and his stomach growled.

He's hungry.

"Stinky boy, it's your blessing to be able to eat fish made by labor and management. ”

The old man opened the lunch box, and the fish was taken out and placed on the bedside table.

When Zhou Qian saw that the fish was almost blackened, there was no fragrance, but he didn't dare to laugh, so he had to watch silently.

"Stinky boy, this fish is delicious, you know?"

The old man noticed Zhou Gan's reaction, and slowly removed the fish bones and bones, his movements were not very skillful, but he was very serious, until he had finished removing them all, he picked up the chopsticks and fed them to Zhou Gan.

Zhou Gan's heart was inexplicably moved, the taste of this fish was slightly bitter, and even a little fishy, but seeing the old man's careful prickly demeanor, Zhou Qian thought of his mother.

"Delicious!"

Zhou Qian took a big bite of it, and it seemed that the old man's delivery speed was not as fast as he ate.

"Stinky boy, even if you are blessed, labor and management take care of people, that is unimaginable. ”

The old man saw that Zhou Qian was eating very well, and his tone was a little calm.

"Your spiritual power loss is too great, and because of the pressure of the mountain road, you need to recuperate for a period of time, and you can't mobilize the spiritual power in your body during this period, you know?"

The old man glanced at Zhou Qian, and then instructed.

"Hmm!"

Zhou Qian blinked, indicating that he knew.

"Alright, after eating, let's have a good rest. ”

After the old man packed up his things, he left, leaving Zhou Qian alone in this thatched hut to recuperate.

Half a month later......

Zhou Qian was able to get out of bed and move his muscles and bones, and his body had recovered, and he was standing on a stone platform outside the thatched house at the moment, looking around.

This is the mountain behind the green mountain, there is no shadow of the disciples of the sect, because this is the old man alone, except for the head of the entire back mountain, no one can step into it without his permission, which makes Zhou Qian's life here very leisurely and even a little boring.

He was originally a person who liked to be lively, and when he rested, the back mountain was quiet and tranquil, which was a good place.

But Zhou Qian has recovered now, and the silence of the mountain behind him seems to have become lonely.

He wanted to tell the old man, but when he saw his serious face, he was afraid.

It's not that he's timid, it's that the sloppy old man's temper is really unpredictable.

In front of the thatched house, there is a hundred-zhang waterhole, which is bottomless, and because there is a stream running through it, the water in the pool is clear and drinkable.

There was originally a stone platform, a fishing rod and a fish cage in front of the pool, but now it has become two, because Zhou Qian came.

Since Zhou Qian's body gradually recovered, he also knew who the sloppy old man was, the only person in the Qingshan Sect, and the mountain protection formation was carved by him.

The status of the Qingshan Sect is high, second only to the head of the sect, but he doesn't ask about the affairs of the sect, and he usually lives in the back mountain and lives alone.

A thatched house, a pond, a fishing rod, and a fish cage are his life.

And since Zhou Qian came, there seems to be a little different change here.

Zhou Qian has nothing else to do in the back mountain, just two words - fishing!

Fishing, according to the old man's meaning, cultivates meditation, cultivates patience, and cultivates perseverance! These are the three necessary three hearts for cultivating the talismans!

The old man informed Zhou Qianneng on the first day of his free activities, and also made him a fishing rod and a fish cage and silk fishing line.

Zhou Qian didn't feel about fishing, but in the past few days, he saw that the old man was fishing, and he was embarrassed to refuse, so he picked up the fishing rod, sat on the stone platform, and learned the old man to grab the hook, pinch erbium, throw the line, watch the float, and close the rod!

The two sat side by side, one old and one young, the fishing rod and fish cage were also one big and one small, which were very compatible, but the only thing that did not match was the frequency of the rod.

It stands to reason that both of them are on the same stone platform, fishing for fish in the same pool, and the probability of success should be about the same, but Zhou Qian's fishing is obviously different from the old man, Zhou Qian can catch a fish with almost every hook, and the frequency is very high.

But the old man couldn't move the fish for half a day, and he didn't see a single fish shadow for half a day.

"Stinky boy, go aside, move a place for me, labor and management are tired, and you have to change places!"

The old man saw that Zhou Qian's fishing success rate was very high, but he couldn't see the clues, so he simply wanted to occupy Zhou Gan's position.

Zhou Qian was embarrassed to refuse, so he changed places with the old man, but this time, the result was still the same.

"Grandma's, what the hell!"

In a fit of anger, the old man threw the fishing rod again, walked to the side scolding, and stood behind Zhou Qian, wanting to find out what the trick was.

At this moment, Zhou Qian was the only one left on the stone platform, and he kept collecting the rod, and the fish cage was also full.

"Hey, master, borrow your fish cage. ”

Zhou Qian saw that his fish cage could no longer be filled, so he smiled at the old man and said, and when he spoke, he collected another one.

"His grandmother's, take it!"

The old man kicked the fish cage over, and his face was puzzled.

"Hey~"

Zhou Qianhan smiled, and immediately ran over to catch the fish cage and put the fish in.

The old man found that the fish caught by Zhou Qian did not look painful, but had a faint sense of excitement, as if it was a pleasure to be caught by it!!

"His grandmother's!"

The old man scolded again, and then turned around and returned to the thatched house, no longer paying attention to Zhou Qian's fishing!