Chapter 5

The ancient tree, as I wished, taught me the method of change, which is called "Seventy-two Changes".

I asked him if he could help the grass transform after learning such a change.

He said he didn't know.

He said that he taught me to practice the "moving" character method, while he himself practiced the "quiet" character method.

I said I don't understand.

He said that the word "moving" is "the way of the walker", and the word "quiet" is "the way of the enlightened".

I said, I still don't understand.

He said that one day, I would understand.

Whether I understand it or not, I have to learn this method of change.

There was no time for this Hell to remember that another branch and three leaves had grown on the ancient tree.

However, another branch has aged and died.

There are still so many leaves, branches, and fruits of ancient trees.

One day, an ancient tree suddenly stretched out a branch and pushed me off the stone platform.

I was terrified.

The ancient tree said that there is no heaven and earth aura in this hell, and all the skills I have learned cannot be used.

He also said, "This Hell is my prison, and if I fall, I will perish forever, worse than death."

I tried my best to apply what I had learned, but I couldn't do anything.

My body kept falling.

The Hellfire greets me, and the flames of it come to me. My clothes and hair turn to ashes when I touch them.

The ancient tree stretched out another branch and cut a hole in the sky, revealing an endless starry sky, and several clouds of different colors and shapes chased meteors in the starry sky.

He shouted to me that if you don't want to die, you dare to find a way to subdue a cloud.

I asked him how to take it.

And he said he didn't know.

I was so angry that I vomited three liters of blood. But I didn't even have the skills to scold him.

But how do I know how to subdue the clouds in the starry sky? And there's simply no time for me to think about it right now.

I can only open my throat, that who, who, who, 100,000 is in a hurry, and he will die quickly.

The result is obvious, there is not a single cloud that understands me.

At the moment of life and death, I suddenly remembered the three bets I made with the golden cicada. The fire surrounded me, and I calmed down inside.

I told myself that even if the sky fell apart, even if the sea withered and the rocks rotted, I would not die.

Thinking like this, I gradually lost feeling the burning in my body.

I'm in a trance.

It turns out that I have escaped from the sea of fire.

A white cloud was holding me.

I could hear him saying to me, his name was somersault cloud, the fastest cloud in the world.

I didn't blame Gu Shu, I knew that he was a dangerous and well-intentioned man. Still, I felt uncomfortable in my heart, and snorted unhappily, as you wished.

He shook his head.

He said that he thought that with my qualifications, I was qualified to summon a cloud. But he didn't expect it to be a somersault cloud, which didn't make sense.

I was even more displeased, what about somersault clouds, what about the fastest clouds in the world, I felt I was qualified to ride them.

He seemed to see my displeasure, and he pulled a fruit from him and threw it at me.

To tell you the truth, I've been coveting his fruit for a long time. However, he taught me to practice, and he was my mentor, so naturally I would not cross the pond by half a step.

He said, "I've finished what I've learned, and after eating this fruit, it's time to leave."

I am not a hypocritical person, and I solemnly kowtowed to him three times.

When I finished knocking and found that he had changed his position, he said that he could not bear it.

I sneered and took a bite out of the fruit.

I can't tell what it tastes like.

But the power of time overflowed from the fruit, deep and mysterious, like a tide spreading and enveloping me.

I'm in another trance.

It was like a deep sleep and a long dream.

Open your eyes.

I was face to face with the stele, motionless.

Time passes by us.

Morning sun, twilight, stars and moon, spring rain, summer thunder, autumn frost, winter snow......

At this time, in front of the three-star cave stone gate, it was snowy.

My body was covered in snow.

I've been here for a while.

The stone gate remained closed.

I had a dream, a dream within a dream.

I shook the snow off my body.

Liu'er sat on the stone tablet and smiled unruly.

The somersault cloud descended from above the nine heavens, stopped beside me, and rubbed against me affectionately.

I jumped on the somersault cloud and into the sky.

The Fangcun Mountain below gradually became illusory and blurred, like a faded ink, slowly disappearing between the lofty mountains.

I stopped and looked down.

There is no three-star hole in the world.

Before, what I experienced was a dream of Nanke, and it was also a dream of Zhuang Zhou.