Winter goes to spring, and it is already spring in March. Xiao Cuo also happened to be twenty years old this year, and the ancients were twenty years old, marking Xiao Cuo as a young man.

"Mother, taking advantage of the sunny weather in the past two days, I went to the mountains to chop some firewood and came back. Xiao Cuo took the firewood knife, carried the basket on his back, and said to his mother: "If it is later, it will be bad if it is rainy in the rainy season." ”

Xiao Rong carefully sorted out her son's outward-turned collar and advised: "Okay, don't go too far, otherwise you won't be able to go home when it's dark." ”

"Hey......" Xiao Cuo responded as he walked out of the courtyard gate and into the mountains. Seeing that her son was gone, Xiao Rong went back and took out the quilt to dry.

Mother and son have been living in seclusion in the mountains and forests for several months. During this period, Xiao Cuo didn't listen to anything outside the window, and only wanted to be a chef, begging his mother to teach him to cook every day.

Under the careful teaching of his mother, Xiao Cuo's cooking skills have improved by leaps and bounds. In this way, firewood is consumed a lot. So Xiao Cuo became diligent, and when the sky was clear, he went to the mountains to chop wood.

Xiao Cuo hummed a ballad and was walking on the road. When you hear someone chanting poetry, it doesn't look like poetry when you listen closely.

It's about "time and water are idle, and the old white head sighs." The world is complicated, laughing and laughing, why bother to go through the world. ”

"What kind of messy singing? It's embarrassing here. Xiao Cuo muttered in his heart, not wanting to get involved, he lowered his head and walked around.

Suddenly seeing someone wearing a pair of blue cloth shoes in front of him, Xiao Cuo looked up and saw that the person who came was dressed in a blue robe, full of white hair, and in good spirits, especially the beard. His beard resembles Guan Gong's beard, but it is white.

Xiao Cuo was very polite, and said very politely: "This old man, I am going to the mountains to cut wood, please give way to your old man." ”

"Get out of the way, let's go!" the old man turned sideways, stepping aside.

Xiao Cuo walked past the old man next to him vigilantly, and nothing happened. When he turned around, he saw that the old man was still standing in place, and continued to move forward with suspicion.

The mountain road was rugged, and Xiao Cuo lowered his head and just walked a while. When he looked up, he found that the old man didn't know when, but he was already in front of him. Silently sat cross-legged on a large rock, closing his eyes and resting.

Xiao Cuo thought to himself, it must be that I have met a senior master, otherwise with my internal strength, I would not be completely unaware of it. Then he stepped forward and saluted again: "The old man is really a senior master, please forgive the younger generation for being clumsy and not knowing the true face." ”

The old man still had his eyes closed, as if he was asleep. Xiao Cuo couldn't feel the other party's breath coming from him at all, and he was horrified in his heart: "I've only heard that 'Turtle Breath Gong' and 'Qi Closing Gong' can pause breathing, but the old man is obviously not. I really didn't expect someone to be able to reach the realm of returning to the basics, there are really people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky!"

"Ah~~~" The old man yawned, squinted at Xiao Cuo, and said lazily: "Young man, you are so slow!

"Uh" Xiao Cuo looked embarrassed, thinking, you did it on purpose. replied respectfully: "The old man is indeed old and strong, which is admirable." It's nothing, the juniors still have to chop wood. ”

The old man's eyes, which had been squinting, suddenly opened and startled.

"It's okay for me to be an old man every day, but you, a young man, are you worthy of yourself!" The old man's voice was loud, "Even if you are worthy of yourself, are you worthy of God?"

"What's the matter with God?"

"I said that if there is something, there is something!" the old man flicked his sleeves and said arrogantly: "If you can pass by the old man, go and chop wood." Otherwise, take me as a teacher and relearn martial arts. ”

"Can you not compete in martial arts? I'll give you a few kowtows, or if I call you a few seniors, you won't remember the old man!" Xiao Cuo was trying to avoid the competition.

The old man got angry and burst out, "Don't talk nonsense! When I was young, I would slap you a few times." "Consciously talking too impulsively, busy taking a deep breath" Amitayus Buddha, the old man is very approachable. ”

It seems that there is no way to avoid it, Xiao Cuo hugged Yuan to boost his strength, and as soon as he made a move, he was the housekeeper skill "Autumn Water Cold, Fishing the Cold River Alone", and the surroundings suddenly fell into ice, and the majestic ice and cold air attacked the people in front of him.

I saw that the old man didn't move, and with a wave of his sleeves, the cold suddenly disappeared into invisibility, and the ice turned into water and flowed into the forest.

Can turn the strength of the autumn water cold into invisible, only it may be the water dragon yin, could it be the predecessor of the Cloud Piercing Villa? Thinking of this, Xiao Cuo really pinched a cold sweat, after all, he had a deep relationship with the Cloud Piercing Villa. If the old man is really a person from Cloud Piercing Villa, it will be very bad.

Xiao Cuo asked tentatively: "Is the senior a certain master of the Cold Mountain Sword Sect, or is it from the Cloud Piercing Mountain Villa?"

The old man seemed to have a foundation, and replied decisively: "The old man is not from the Hanshan Sword Sect, let alone from the Cloud Piercing Villa. Speaking of which, even the Feihuafang in Yangzhou has some relationship with me. ”

Xiao Cuo's heart flashed in his heart, and he was surprised: "You are the legend of martial arts a hundred years ago, a generation of predecessors, a generation of predecessors, Liang Gujin who is admired by all generations, and the descendants of Liang's predecessors?"

"Hahaha......" the old man laughed heartily, and suddenly said with a straight face, "It's a pity that it's not! ”

It's really moody, soft and hard don't eat. Xiao Cuo was helpless, so he simply sat on the ground and said, "I don't care, I know I can't beat you." Since you won't let me pass, then I can't. I'll go back later, anyway, it's a big deal to chop branches nearby for firewood. ”

The old man was not angry, but smiled: "Sure enough, it is very similar to when I was young, it seems that the old man did not find the wrong person." Get up, old man tell you, my name. ”

With a "rub", Xiao Cuo stood up and looked at the old man with a smile on his face.

The old man said word by word: "The old man's name is Liang ~ ancient ~ modern." ”

"Bump" Xiao Cuo was so surprised that he fell backwards, and accidentally touched the tree with the back of his head. Stabilize my body and touch the swollen back of my head, only to realize that it was not a dream.

"Ouch~ouch~" Xiao Cuo rubbed the back of his head and screamed: "It's true, you are actually Liang Gujin." No, I heard from my ancestors that you have been dead for many years. ”

Liang Gujin laughed heartily and said truthfully: "In the eyes of the world, the old man is indeed dead, but it is just a way to cover people's ears and eyes. In fact, the old man has always been wandering in the fairy mountain, and he is at ease. ”

"Since you are living well, why do you want to pretend to be dead and teach your martial arts to others?"

Liang Gujin got up, remembered the past, and smiled indifferently. smiled: "That's because my martial arts are invincible in the world, and there are countless people who come to ask for advice every year, and I don't get tired of it." In the end, I thought of a way to cheat death, so that the golden cicada can get out of its shell. ”

Xiao Cuo complained: "Since you are free in the mountains and forests, why do you come to find my bad luck again!"

"Hey...... Liang Gujin said with a smile: "Recently, I heard that there is a young martial arts wizard in the rivers and lakes, who is making waves in the Central Plains martial arts. So the old man came to see it and wanted to witness it with his own eyes, and sure enough, it didn't disappoint me. ”

Xiao Cuo frowned, and said helplessly: "In this way, the martial arts of the younger generations have been completely seen through by you." ”

"So-so, improvised. With Liang Gujin's cultivation, he must not take Xiao Cuo's martial arts in his eyes, "While it's still early, you go to a place with me." As soon as the words fell, the person was gone.

The so-called loss of traces is only what ordinary people see. In Xiao Cuo's opinion, the seniors had already flown away towards the west, so they used light skills to catch up.

One old and one young, chasing in the mountains and forests. Sometimes the dragonfly points to the water, sometimes the monkey goes up the tree, and sometimes the harrier rolls over. Liang Gujin has reached the realm of light work, and Xiao Cuo might as well let it go. Don't look at him as if he usually doesn't learn and doesn't have skills, in fact, his martial arts have not fallen behind at all.

Finally arrived at the platform of a mountain peak, Liang Gujin stopped, his face was not red or panting, Xiao Cuo gasped for breath, and his face was as red as a monkey's buttocks.

"Senior~~ Where is this?" Xiao Cuo held his stomach and gasped, looking at the mountain peak, he only felt that it was steep, although the platform was narrow, it was not natural, and there were traces of artificiality.

Liang Gujin pouted towards the cliff, "That has a name, you won't see it!"

"Oh......" Xiao Cuo was embarrassed to find that he was only observing the terrain just now, and he didn't notice that there were words on the cliff.

"Burial ~ Sword ~ Peak!" Xiao Wrong glanced at the traces of excavation on the ground, and said smartly: "Senior, this is the place where you buried your sword!"

"It's not!"

"Oh~~ That's what the predecessors left!"

"It's not!" Liang Gujin was speechless, "The old man also thought that it was the place where the predecessors buried the sword, so I took a hoe to dig and found that it was really not the place where the sword was buried." ”

It turns out that the traces on the ground are just left by Liang Gujin. As a result, Xiao misunderstood and made a joke.

Xiao was puzzled: "The seniors let the juniors come here, what is the so-called matter?"

"On the sword!"

"On swords?"

Liang Gujin stood with his hands in his hands, letting the wind come from the valley, blowing his sleeves and beards, what a real immortal.

Seeing that the seniors didn't speak, Xiao Cuo didn't want to ask again. One old and one young, just quietly looking at the magnificent mountains. When the sun sets, the green mountains are dyed red.

Liang Gujin said: "Tomorrow, almost this hour, you continue to come." Let's look at the scenery, no, on the sword!"

"Oh" Xiao Cuo readily agreed, knowing that the teaching methods of the predecessors must be unfathomable. Especially Liang Gujin, his martial arts all rely on "enlightenment".

Xiao Cuo quickly flew down the mountain, and finally arrived home before dark.

I saw that my son was sweating profusely, his hands were empty, and his firewood knife was lost. Xiao Rong said with concern: "Is something wrong with you? Why did you come back so late and lose the firewood knife." ”

Xiao Cuo patted his brain, remembering that he only cared about chasing Liang Gu and Jin, and forgot to take the firewood knife. Busy explained: "The child met the senior master, followed to take a look, and forgot to take a knife for a while. I'll look for it again tomorrow, and I think I'll be able to get it back. ”

Xiao Cuo didn't dare to tell her mother the real name of the master, because she was afraid that her mother would know too much and someone would be unfavorable to her. The more you know, the more troublesome it is, which is the truth of Xiao Cuo's self-summary.

When it came to looking for a firewood knife, Xiao Cuo felt embarrassed, at that time, in order to avoid Liang Gujin, he took a detour, the mountain was so big, as for how to go, he couldn't remember clearly, let alone looking for a knife.

"Forget it, you don't have to look for it, it's not a very important thing. Tomorrow, I'll go to the market and buy a new one. Xiao Rong said with relief: "It's important that you follow the master to learn kung fu." ”

Xiao Rong still supports her son's martial arts, and she also knows that her son is a wizard who practices martial arts, how can he be so wasteful.

"Hey......" Xiao Cuo saw that his mother didn't blame, and he was a lot relieved, "Mother, I will go to the market tomorrow and buy a jar of wine by the way, I am so filial to the master." ”

"Okay! I wrote it down for my mother!" Xiao Rong knew that her son never drank alcohol, and it seemed that he had really met a master, so he was really relieved.

The next day, Xiao Cuo went straight to the Burial Sword Peak empty-handed. Xiao Rong waited for her son to leave before carrying a vegetable basket to a nearby market to buy firewood knives and wine.

Before coming to the blacksmith shop, Xiao Rong was carefully selecting a firewood knife. But I heard the shopkeeper and the guy screaming, "They're coming to arrest people again!" and they were so frightened that they went into the house and hid.

Xiao Rong felt strange, and turned her head to see that it was a young woman who was leading someone to catch a strong man. I didn't see anyone along the way, so I went straight to the blacksmith's shop.

Xiao Rong and the woman looked at each other, and the woman showed a surprised look. Who is the woman? And why did she catch the strong man? Xiao Cuo followed Liang Gujin to enlightenment, what can he realize? Please see the next chapter "The Infatuated Woman and the Infatuated Man"