Chapter 2 is no longer forbearing

With both hands, he shoveled the shovel to the dirt on the ground, as if to vent his inner grief and hatred, shoveling down hard, his brain was blank, his hands subconsciously waved the shovel, and after digging the pit for a long time, Zhao Jiuge quietly stared at the old man's kind face beside the old man, as if he wanted to remember the old man's appearance forever in his heart.

sighed lightly, his hands trembled slightly, the old man was buried, at this moment, no one could bring warmth to himself, and no one could accompany him anymore, Zhao Jiuge's eyes were blank, and he stood beside him for a long time in despair, thinking about the past ten years with the old man, and his heart was sour.

At night, the wind from the mountains is cool.

The mountain wind was blowing the branches and leaves, and the sound of shaking kept coming from all sides, as if even the wind and the establishment were crying, and it seemed to be soothing Zhao Jiuge's sad heart.

Withdrawing from the emotion of thinking about his grandfather, he immediately thought of the villagers of Wangjia Village, thinking of Wang Dazhuang and Wang Xiaopang usually bullying themselves and their grandfather, all kinds of life, the teenage Zhao Jiuge experienced the warmth and coldness of human time, grandpa hopes that you will bless his grandson in the spirit of heaven, his eyes were ruthless, his immature face was full of determination, and he took the hunting knife on his body and went down the mountain without hesitation, and went straight to Wang Dazhuang's house at the head of the village under the mountain.

The breeze was blowing in the middle of the night, and the unknown insects in the forest on the mountain made Zhao Jiuge's heart even more restless, thinking that revenge was about to be taken, his steps were fast again, and after a while, he went down the mountain to the relatively large house at the head of the village, but it was one thing to think in his heart, but it was another thing for the real thing to happen, his heart was pounding, his blood was accelerating, and he hesitated slightly, Zhao Jiuge licked his tongue, swallowed his saliva to suppress the tension in his heart, and gritted his teeth and went into the courtyard.

Zhao Jiuge stood with a knife behind the tree in the courtyard, and by the light of the lobby of the house, he vaguely saw what Wang Dazhuang and his mother-in-law were talking about, and when he saw the face that killed his grandfather, the tension in his body disappeared, and the whole body was full of anger and blood, and he immediately paced and rushed in.

Running to the door of the lobby, Wang Dazhuang, who was talking to his mother-in-law, found that someone came in the door, first shocked, his mouth was wide open, his pupils were frightened, and he settled down and found that it was Zhao Jiuge who was just about to breathe a sigh of relief, and then he only saw a piece of light, shining his eyes and shooting towards him. Without giving Wang Dazhuang time to react, the red-eyed Zhao Jiuge stabbed Wang Dazhuang's body with the hunting knife in his hand, and he couldn't understand his hatred, and stabbed three or four times in a row, blood sprayed red Zhao Jiuge's sleeves, and his grinning face was splashed with blood, which was as terrifying as a bloody man at night.

The expression on Wang Dazhuang's face was condensed at the last moment, and his eyes were wide, full of pain and incomprehension.

Wang Dazhuang's mother-in-law watched from the side for a long time before she reacted, her eyes were full of disbelief and horror, looking at the cruel man next to her, looking at Zhao Jiuge, who was covered in blood, shouting that she was killing, because of the horror and panic in her heart, even her voice became hoarse.

Zhao Jiuge succeeded in killing, and when he heard the shouts of Wang Dazhuang's mother-in-law, he immediately turned around and ran, and the subordinate who heard the movement rushed out, and after figuring out what was going on, he pursued in the direction of Zhao Jiuge's escape, and the frightened Zhao Jiuge did not dare to run to the official road in the city, so he could only take advantage of the night to run towards the mountains behind the mountain village.

After the killing, Zhao Jiuge panicked, just rushed to the mountain, running quickly regardless of direction, the trees and flowers on both sides were reflected in the eyes, because the branches and trees on the fast running cut the clothes on his body, and there were broken skin wounds everywhere, listening to the faint shouts of the subordinates in Wang Dazhuang's family behind, Zhao Jiuge's steps were faster, and the pain on his body was not felt at all.

I don't know how long it took, the voice behind him gradually disappeared, only the sound of insects in the mountains and the sound of the majestic wind blowing on the branches, Zhao Jiuge gasped for breath, his eyes were afraid for a while, and his beautiful face was full of blood.

Because of the nervousness in his heart, the fingers holding the hunting knife in his right hand were white, a person curled up and leaned on the trunk of a tree, looking at the moon in the sky, he couldn't help but think of his grandfather, remembered the simple but warm home, and now he was left alone, looking so helpless, with the thought of his grandfather, the tired Zhao Jiuge fell asleep unconsciously, and spent the first night of his life alone.

The squeaky insects continued to scream, the moonlight sprinkled on Zhao Jiuge's face, and everything in the mountains in the middle of the night seemed so peaceful.

The first rays of sunlight in the early morning shone on Zhao Jiuge's face through the branches and leaves of the big trees in the mountains, Zhao Jiuge's eyelashes moved, and he opened his eyes in confusion, looking around and thinking about everything yesterday as if he was in a dream.

"Quack...", his stomach screamed, he stood up and took a deep breath, swept away the laziness that he had just woken up, cheered up, and was determined to make his life better and more exciting in the future, even after the old man died, he could not let the old man worry. Then he continued to walk towards the mountain.

Zhao Jiuge, who was only nine years old, had entered the mountain, had some survival experience, this time he killed Wang Dazhuang under the mountain and did not dare to go back, so he could only continue to walk towards this vast mountain, and before hunting and collecting medicine were only in the outermost part of the mountain, yesterday he ran into the house in a panic, picked some wild fruits that were not poisonous, came to the stream, drank the stream water and ate the fruit to recover some physical strength.

After washing his face, changing his clothes, and looking at the rising sun to identify the direction, he continued to move towards the left front, Zhao Jiuge decided to cross this mountain, although he had never gone out in the village since he was a child, but the young Zhao Jiuge also longed for the world that the grandfather said outside.

In a hurry for several days, the verdant mountains overlapped, like the undulating waves of the sea, surging and magnificent, not seeing the people, only relying on the sun to discern the direction, along the way Zhao Jiuge saw all kinds of strange herbs, the more you went inside, all kinds of dangerous animals were more, the young heart, all kinds of unseen scenery and strange animals and plants along the way made Zhao Jiuge's inner loneliness gradually diluted.

On this day, I just finished drinking water from the stream, there was a sound in the grass in front of me, Zhao Jiuge walked in and saw that it was a brown monkey, the monkey looked at the sudden appearance of the human being frightened and ran quickly, seeing that Zhao Jiuge, who was happy to hunt after all, was still a child, he immediately chased after him, and after running for a while, he found that the monkey ran to the front and disappeared, Zhao Jiuge accelerated and ran over.

"Hey, where did you go" Zhao Jiuge watched the monkey run and disappeared without even making a sound, and the strange Zhao Jiuge was dangling around with a hunting knife. Suddenly, a slight "hissing" sound was heard.

Zhao Jiuge looked for the sound, and what he saw in front of him turned out to be a stone cave that was mostly covered by vines, and the hissing sound was that the wind was blowing into this stone cave, and he immediately pushed away the green vines on both sides and walked in slowly, his eyes staring at the front tightly, and he could use the hunting knife in his hand to beckon him at any time.

At the beginning, the size of the stone cave only allowed one person to bow down and enter, it was pitch black, and the depth could not be seen, the entrance of the stone cave was very thick with dead branches and leaves, and the foothold was as soft as a cotton petal, Zhao Jiuge's heart was steady, at first it became narrower and narrower, and after walking a few zhang, it became wider and wider, faintly revealing light, holding on to the stone wall and walking a few steps, the eyes suddenly opened up, and there was a cave in front of him.

Just as Zhao Jiuge was carefully observing this stone cave, Zhao Jiuge saw a scene that made the cold hairs on his body stand up. On the stone bed not far away, a middle-aged man sat cross-legged, the middle-aged man was wearing a white shirt, a plum-red blood stain on his chest had already dried out, even if he sat cross-legged on the waist pole, he was straight, his scattered hair was draped over his shoulders, his eyes were closed, and his sickly pale face did not affect the whole face, it is not difficult to see how many girls he fascinated when he was young.

Zhao Jiuge looked at the middle-aged man, his face turned pale with fright, "May I ask senior, is this your home" The middle-aged man did not move, Zhao Jiuge took another step forward, "Senior?" Still no response, Zhao Jiuge stepped forward boldly and was about to speak, when he suddenly found that the middle-aged man was a dead man without exhaling.

With a pop, Zhao Jiuge knelt down, and hurriedly shouted, "Today's junior broke into your mansion by mistake, and the place where you disturb is still looking at the seniors is not strange" After speaking, he kowtowed a few times, got up and didn't fly back, as if he was about to run to the entrance of the cave.

"Hehe, even if you kid knows something, I have been looking forward to it for a thousand years, and I finally don't have to break the inheritance. The voice was gentle, but there was a sense of vicissitudes, but when Zhao Jiuge heard these words, it was like the king of Hades asking for his life.

Looking back, next to the middle-aged man's corpse, an identical figure was standing, with a layer of white halo on his body, there was no paleness on his face, and a dusty breath shook Zhao Jiuge's heart.

"Senior, you... This... This..."Zhao Jiuge's eyes were speechless.

"I've waited for more than a thousand years and finally waited for someone to come, and now the divine consciousness will slowly dissipate, and it won't exist in this world for long" The middle-aged man's words deeply shocked Zhao Jiuge. He widened his eyes and asked, "Senior, are you a human or a ghost?" There was a slight tremor in his voice.

"Hehe, boy, I can't see that you are quite determined, so you will run away if you are not scared. The middle-aged man smiled lightly and teased, and then continued, "Since ancient times, human beings are not willing to live for a hundred years, and human beings have never lacked qualified and intelligent people, with the loss of time, all kinds of exercises have been created, through the aura of heaven and earth, nourishment, step by step transformation, gain powerful power, and pursue coexistence with heaven and earth, this process is called cultivation, also called cultivating immortals." ”

"Cultivating immortals, can cultivating immortals become immortals, how can you cultivate immortals. Zhao Jiuge muttered, shocked by the scene in front of him, and he hadn't come to his senses yet. ”

"The way to cultivate immortals, although it will go through calamities and make the soul scattered, such as tens of millions of people crossing a single-plank bridge, but countless people have embarked on this road in pursuit of ethereal eternal life, I can give you the inheritance if you want to cultivate immortals, boy, are you willing to embark on this road of no return?" The middle-aged man said solemnly, thinking that his mortal fetus had reached the peak step by step but finally fell to this point, and his heart was full of unwillingness.

At this time, Zhao Jiuge's heart was constantly shocked, listening to the words of the middle-aged man, Zhao Jiuge seemed to understand something, immortals, what a distant existence, do you have a chance to become an immortal, an emotion of longing for power burst out.

Zhao Jiuge knew that this was an opportunity that many people dreamed of, and said without hesitation, "A hundred years of life is so short." Although Jiu Ge was born in Weimo and came from a corner of the mountain village, he also hopes that one day he can stand on top of the nine heavens and be that happy and happy immortal. Because of the excitement, Zhao Jiuge's delicate face turned red.

The middle-aged man was surprised for a while after hearing this, but he didn't say anything, his hands shook and sealed, and a ball of white spiritual power appeared, shooting into Zhao Jiuge's mind, after doing this, the halo on the middle-aged man's body dimmed a lot, as if the whole person would dissipate the world at any time.

"I have passed on the "Sanskrit Heart Sutra" exercises in your brain, and every day I perceive the aura of heaven and earth, and run the dantian, as for whether you can embark on the immortal road, it depends on your creation to reach the psychic realm, remember, the path of cultivation is step by step, step by step, life and death, I have only achieved a little success on this road for so many years, and you can comprehend the rest of the things in the jade tube" After finishing speaking, the middle-aged man threw the jade tube towards Zhao Jiuge.

Seeing that Zhao Jiuge was still in a stupid daze, "What, I'm going to completely disappear from heaven and earth, and I haven't come to call Master Ju to listen, haha, I don't think I will have to worry about the night and finally receive the heir, so that the inheritance will not be broken" The middle-aged man said heroically.

Zhao Jiuge silently thought in his heart, it turned out that the master was called Ye Wuwu, and then obediently shouted "Master", looking at Ye Wuwu, full of curiosity and reluctance. Everything is like a dream, just from the old man's departure out of the sadness, I didn't expect to be shocked by such a surprise today, thinking that if the old man did not leave, he would not have embarked on this road, killing people and running into the mountains, let alone getting today's adventure, sighed slightly, if he let himself choose once, he would rather not have this opportunity to be accompanied by the old man.

Looking at Zhao Jiuge's faint sadness and the appearance of gains and losses, "Boy, you remember, only if you are strong, you can protect the people you want to protect, and you can do what you want to do. The middle-aged man said with a complicated face, as if he was a man with a story.

Listening to the carefree words of the night, Zhao Jiuge had a feeling of empathy, and at the same time, he also remembered the words of this inexplicable master in his heart.

"As a teacher, I don't expect you to go far on this road, I just hope that you don't lose your reputation as a teacher, if you have the opportunity to have that strength one day, promise me one thing, go to a place called Xiaoyao Valley. It's just dust to dust, everything has nothing to do with me. The middle-aged man looked lonely, as if he was thinking about something in his eyes, and then without waiting for Zhao Jiuge to react, the divine consciousness formed by the white halo gradually dissipated in the heaven and earth, and even the physical body turned into powder, and from then on, there was no night worry-free person.

Zhao Jiuge was stunned and watched the master he had just met leave like this, and the heroic words of the master were still echoing in his ears, although they had known each other for a short time, his heart was still full of reluctance, but everything seemed to be a dream, and it came and went quickly. After experiencing the life and death with his grandfather, Zhao Jiuge has matured a lot in his heart, looking at the jade tube in his hand and the spirit group that entered his mind just now, he knew that this was not a dream, and knew that a different path was waiting for him.

Zhao Jiuge looked down at the jade cylinder in his hand, his heart was hot, and then he couldn't take his eyes off the jade cylinder and browsed the content inside, rising and falling, Zhao Jiuge, who was immersed in the content of the jade cylinder, was not surprised by the movement, and sat for two days and one night in a row After roughly reading the content of the jade cylinder, a new door opened to Zhao Jiuge.