Chapter 2 The Old Man of the Racecourse

On the way, Dahan bought a few clothes for Lu Mu, changed into the worn-out clothes on his body, and ate all the good things he had never eaten, and he found that the food was so delicious.

Lu Mu didn't ask the Han any questions, and the two rarely talked, and nine days later, the two came to a vast valley, with a radius of dozens of miles, and a hundred-zhang boulder towered at the mouth of the valley, with two big characters attached to the plate of dragons flying and phoenixes dancing: Chiyuan.

There is a main hall in the valley, in front of the main hall is a vast martial arts training ground, there are hundreds of people practicing in the square, there are lights and shadows flickering everywhere, people and swords floating in the air, Lu Mu was stunned, thinking that this is an immortal? If I had such ability, I and the old beggar would not have starved and froze.

Behind the main hall are several attics. Except for the valley mouth, there are steep walls that rise high into the sky all around. Countless cliff dwellings were built on the cliff wall, and the big man took Lu Mu to the east cliff wall, and then pointed to the cliff dwelling above his head: "The first floor and the first dwelling are your residence, you climb up by yourself, rest for one night first, and I will come to you again tomorrow." After speaking, he turned his body and sank into the middle of a very high cliff on the cliff wall.

Lu Mu found that there were thousands of wooden dwellings on this steep wall, and only the nearly 100 cliff dwellings on the first layer at the bottom were hung with a cold iron cable chain, about forty zhang long. He was stunned for a moment, then climbed the chain and climbed to his cliff dwelling.

The first time I climbed more than ten zhang, my arms were sore, and I couldn't move up even a little more, so I had to slide down slowly. Sitting on the ground and taking a big breath, he rested for a while, and then continued to climb, and the second time he only climbed to about 20 zhang, and then slid down to rest.

I climbed five times, and the highest one only climbed to about 20 zhang, and in the end I couldn't climb anymore, so Lu Mu had to give up. Because his hands were no longer obedient, and he was still trembling slightly. The sky slowly darkened, so he put his little burden under his head and fell asleep.

"Get up!" Suddenly a voice roared like a wolf, Lu Mu was awakened, opened his eyes and found that the sky was already bright, and saw the big man who brought him to Chiyuan standing beside him, and immediately stood up smartly.

"Why are you sleeping here?" asked the big man.

"I can't climb up. Lu Mu looked innocent.

Dahan shook his head, casually threw him a token made of cold iron, and said: "From today on, you are a disciple of the Chiyuan Sword Sect, as a life to save the life of the old beggar, you will have to work in the horse farm for three months, and you will not be allowed to leave the valley without the permission of the sect, otherwise you will not be spared." Later, you take the token and go to the horse farm, which is behind the main hall. ”

Lu Mu took the token and looked at it carefully, the front was engraved with the word "Chiyuan", and the back was the logo pattern of the Chiyuan Sword Gate, two crossed swords, nodded and said: "Brother Benefactor, I know, I'll go right away." ”

"My name is Zheng Zhong, you can call me Senior Brother Zheng in the future, behave well, and I will pass on your own heart in a month. Dahan said with satisfaction.

"What is the mental method, Senior Brother Zheng?" Lu Mu asked curiously.

"The mental method is used to cultivate oneself, and if you are successful in cultivation, you can fly to the sky and do anything. Zheng Zhong explained that communicating with a mortal made him feel very difficult.

After hearing this, Lu Mu was extremely excited in his heart, and secretly made up his mind to become a powerful monk. At that time, he will be an immortal, and he and the old beggar will have a good life.

Lu Mu put his burden on the chain rope and turned around and ran towards the racecourse, for fear that he would not be able to reach the racecourse in time.

Lu Mu came to the horse farm and saw that there were hundreds of horses there, all of them were sturdy, and most of them were jujube red sweat and blood horses. There is also a snow-white steed with a single horn on its head.

Just as he was looking curiously at the horse with a single horn, a voice came into his ears: "Where did you come from, boy, what are you doing in my horse farm?"

Lu Mu's heart tightened in fright, and when he turned around, he saw a little old man in green clothes with white sideburns staring at him with wide eyes. The old man's whole body exuded a kind of supreme majesty, and Lu Mu had a kind of beggar's cowardice in his bones, and he was suddenly frightened and didn't know what to do. Hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed: "Grandpa, I'm sorry, I'm sorry......"

The little old man frowned, scratched his head with his right hand and said to himself: Am I so terrible? Then he said to Lu Mu: "Okay, get up, you are the kid brought back by Zheng Zhong's kid, right?"

Lu Mu then remembered why he came here, and hurriedly got up and took out the token and replied: "Yes, old man, my name is Lu Mu, and Senior Brother Zheng asked me to come here." ”

The old man in Tsing Yi looked at the token in Lu Mu's hand, and then looked at Lu Mu: "I know, from today onwards, you will be responsible for cleaning this horse farm, and I don't want to see any stolen goods left in the horse farm when I come here every morning." Also, in the future, you can't call grandpa, you have to call uncle. ”

Lu Mu was very obedient, nodding his little head: "Yes, uncle, I'll go clean up." ”

The old man in Tsing Yi nodded with satisfaction: "Go ahead." ”

After Lu Mu left, the senior uncle showed a weird smile and said to himself: "The innate soul is actually the innate soul, Chi Yuan has picked up the treasure." ”

Then he said excitedly: "I want to hurry up and find my senior brother to ask someone to go, and after I finished speaking, the person slowly faded and disappeared." ”

This old man is one of the two old sons of Chiyuan, Zhao Qing, the junior brother of the Chiyuan Sword Master.

The decoration of the main hall of Chiyuan is simple, the whole hall is filled with sandalwood, there is a majestic old man on the seat, dressed in plain clothes, the old man's eyes are not angry and mighty, leisurely tasting the things in the cup.

At this time, the old man in Tsing Yi appeared in the store, it was Zhao Qing, the uncle of the racecourse, who came to the seat and poured himself a cup unceremoniously, and said: "I said senior brother, Zheng Zhong picked up a kid yesterday, I look very right, let me train it." ”

The old man in plain clothes had a straight face: "Senior brother, I knew that you would come to me after discovering that this son was a congenital soul." ”

Tsing Yi Zhao Qing asked, "Senior brother, where did this kid come from?"

The former was thoughtful: "Originally, I asked Liu Wei to go to Liujin to buy some myelin-washing pills for the newly collected disciples, but I didn't expect him to pick up a beggar for people to bring back, saying that this son's physique is very amazing for the absorption of spiritual power, maybe it is a good seedling, it just so happened that our new disciples didn't have enough this time, so we asked Zheng Zhong to bring it back, I went to explore it last night, and found that this son turned out to be a congenital soul." ”

The old man in plain clothes shot a fine light in his eyes and said: "This innate soul is not rare in the sect cultivation, but if it is in my Chiyuan Sword Sect, it is definitely against the sky." ”

Tsing Yi Zhao Qing asked expectantly, "What does senior brother mean?"

"It's up to you to teach that child to practice in person, so that you can be worthy of this opportunity. ”

Zhao Qing immediately showed an excited look: "Senior brother, don't worry, I will definitely go all out." ”

The old man in purple clothes, "Then we will find a way so as not to affect the hearts of the other disciples." ”

The new disciples of Chiyuan were all taught and cultivated by three or four generations of disciples first, and if a new disciple directly followed one of the two elders of Chiyuan, they didn't know what they would think.

When Tsing Yi Zhao Qing came to the racecourse again, he saw that Lu Mu was cleaning the racecourse diligently, with a playful smile in his eyes, he stepped forward and pointed to a side residence on the side of the field: "Boy, after cleaning this place, you go and bring your luggage, and from now on you will live in that room, so that you can manage the health of the racecourse in a more timely manner." ”

Lu Mu was indescribably happy when he heard this, and he finally didn't have to climb the chain anymore: "Yes, uncle." ”

In the evening, the side residence next to the Chiyuan Racecourse has a bed, a table and a chair in the room, plus a cabinet for storage. Lu Mu couldn't fall asleep when he lay on the bed and tossed and turned, this was the first time he had slept on the bed since he could remember. I don't know if it's too comfortable or uncomfortable, it's very unaccustomed.

I don't know how the old beggar is doing now, with so much money given by Senior Brother Zheng, the old beggar shouldn't be hungry now, I don't know when I will see the old beggar again.

Thinking about it, Lu Mu fell asleep, and had a strange dream, dreaming that the old beggar had become an immortal and flew in the sky with him. Flying and flying, he saw a man with purple eyes in front of him, looking at him sadly, and that look made his heart extremely sad.

The purple-eyed man turned into a beautiful woman after a while, looking at himself with tears on his face, and he was extremely heartbroken when he saw the woman crying.