Chapter 1: Cultivating the True Treasure Record

The sky is full of white clouds, drifting slowly, in the looming, a big mountain stands in the distance in the void, looking at it from afar, the mountains are overgrown with trees, the black pressure will cover the true face of the mountain tightly and impermeable to the wind, several hunters look at the top of the mountain and sigh at the bottom of the mountain, in front of them, the path into the mountain stands tall and ethereal, densely surrounding the mountain, what is more peculiar is that these mountains are like naturally generated fence walls, the water around the mountain is not leaked, there is no gap at all, and it has completely become a place isolated from the world。

It seems to be done by man, but it is clearly a masterpiece of heaven.

The hunters looked at the top of the mountain and shook their heads and frowned, the prey at the foot of the mountain was very few of them killed, and they were worried about their livelihood recently, so several hunters discussed to see if they could enter the mountain, and there would be no shortage of prey in this isolated place.

They looked at the lush trees on the mountain, and they all salivated, and they didn't know how many fat and strong prey were hidden in them!

But I just can't get in.

They had been following the mountain for a day, and they couldn't even find a gap into the mountain, although there had been such actions before, but everyone hoped for a miracle, but helplessly, this time it was the same as before, and no miracle happened.

Several prey shook their heads and hesitated for a long time, but finally shook their heads and went home.

But it is said that the name of this mountain is Luoarc Mountain, and the chaotic rocks Cui E is steep and abnormal, and the cliffs on the mountain are towering and strange trees are overgrown. And on the top of the mountain, there is a southern slope ridge, the ridge is shaded by trees even more, the shade is cold to the bone, there is a natural stone cave in that extremely dark place, called Taixu Cave.

Therefore, the old legend, this Taixu Cave is the place where a true sorcerer became an immortal in the past, and in the future, the sorcerer built the avenue, flew away, and left a treasure record of cultivating the truth in this hole, which became the gist of the immortal, and fell into the grand view.

As a result, the world is crowded, demons, demons, and people suddenly covet the heart, and attack in a big way, but Luo Arc Mountain naturally generates strange stone arrays, surrounding the mountains tightly, mortals can not enter at all, that is, there are some demons and monsters volleying in, what they see is also strange rocks, black gas lingering, just like the ** array, the person who enters the formation is in serious danger, lost and difficult to return, trapped in the formation, and cannot come out. Although there are rumors of treasure books in the falling arc mountain, it is quiet like a paradise in general, in the past hundred years, few outsiders have visited, except for the hunters who want to go into the mountains to find prey, the quiet here is really like the world, as if the matter of cultivating the true treasure has long been forgotten by the world.

Unexpectedly, a jade belt left when the sorcerer went to the day, and the day was long and there was a spiritual will, and the sorcerer meditated and played on the stone of the sorcerer sitting in the Taixu Cave every day. This jade is born congenitally, white and round, with a glowing glow over the years, and then the sorcerer draws a talisman, which inevitably brings aura.

The jade belt lies on it day by day, after years and months, does not realize the supernatural powers, since the way of cultivation, every morning and dusk, out of the hole, absorb the essence of the moon yin, hundreds of years, gradually illusion into a human form, because of the life of the chest will be haunted by a kind of cultivation heart, thinking that life in the world is really like a grain of dust, no light and no weight, then to white as the surname, self-named white dust.

Bai Weichen has been in the cave for a long time and feels lonely.

The sun is shining brightly, the weather is exceptionally good, he will come out of the hole, wandering around, along the way the strange rocks are craggy, there is no thing, the endless mountain scenery, the mountains are majestic and huge, the strange flowers and flowers are everywhere, between the lines, suddenly see a large open space in front of them, the stones are standing or lying, winding into a semi-circular circle, the circle is faintly black and diffuse, as if to overflow, but it does not move.

Bai Weichen was curious, and walked forward, only to see the strange shape of the piled up boulders, each standing on the ground, as if about to fall down, but it was still immovable, standing like life, and the precipitous atmosphere was imminent.

Bai Weichen sighed in his heart for the wonder of creation, and suddenly heard a sharp and abnormal voice ringing in his ears: "I have lived here for three hundred years, where does the smell of life come from, who is it?" The words were sharp and extremely rapid, as if he was very excited, and full of excitement.

Bai Weichen was also shocked, looked around, but there was no figure, and thought secretly in his heart: "I have lived here for almost three hundred years, where have I heard the words of the living?"

I saw that the stone was still full of black gas, and Bai Weichen's heart said that the black qi was the main evil, and it must be a monster of demons. He replied aloud at the moment, "What kind of demon, how can they be here?"

The shrill voice came from within the boulder circle, and someone could hear him respond to his voice, and his tone was full of joy, and he shouted: "Wonderful, wonderful, wonderful, I didn't think that there was a living creature here, and I had a day to come." ”

The voice trembled, as if great joy could not be concealed, and was about to burst out of his mouth.

Bai Weichen saw that the other party was unscrupulous, and he actually called himself a living creature, his face was slightly gloomy, and he was about to ask questions, when the voice rushed to say: "Quick, quick, quick, you quickly push down the boulder and let me out." ”

The tone is urgent, and he doesn't even think about what the other party is, is he willing, or is he pushing the boulder away?

Bai Weichen pondered in his heart: "If you can be trapped by a few large stones, it won't be a capable spirit, so I will let him out, what's the matter?"

At that moment, he breathed out his palm, and his left arm was vigorously penetrated, and his left palm was supported on a large stone that was slightly convex in front of him.

Bai Weichen's heart was slightly stunned, and he was pressed on his hand, wanting to urge the stone to crack, but he didn't want the stone surface to rebound, and shook his palm slightly.

Bai Weichen was shocked in his heart, there was such a strange thing in the world. Thinking to myself, even if my palm can't destroy steel and crack iron, it's not difficult for fossils to turn into powder, how can it be like this?

The urging voice from the boulder circle kept coming: "What's the matter? This stone is very hard, you have to be careful not to fall on your heels." ”

Bai Weichen sneered, without saying a word, a few stones in the heart, how can I endure it? Step by step around the stone circle, I saw that there are many huge stones, some are sharp and some are round, some are thick and some are thin, and the pieces are straight into the ground, like taking root. He picked up a relatively thin stone surface at the moment, and attached it to his palm, and there was a trace of cold air overflowing from the stone surface.

Bai Weichen was very strange in his heart, this little stone was so weird. Without thinking too much, he shook his strength, but he didn't know that a cold air suddenly rushed into his palm, and his right arm was suddenly cold.

Bai Weichen was suddenly shocked, and suddenly withdrew his palm, and the arrogance in his chest suddenly became angry: Just a dead thing, how can it hurt people?

The left palm stretched out, and he struck towards the stone face through the air, with a heavy momentum, and wanted to hit the stone and break. How do you know that the palm force is connected to the stone face, and a counterattack force arises spontaneously, becoming like a spring, how much strength you use, how much strength it returns, Bai Weichen was shocked by the power of the counterattack and staggered back a few steps, and his heart was shocked.

At this time, a voice in the stone circle said, "What's the matter? Did you fall on your head? By the way, don't push it with your hands, this stone has a cold breath and can hurt people's hearts. ”

Bai Weichen snorted angrily and did not speak.

When the people in the circle heard this cold snort, they called "stubborn temper", seemed to shake their heads, and said: "You have a big temper, you must have suffered a loss, and if you suffer a loss, you will say it, otherwise it will be uncomfortable to hold it in your stomach." ”

He didn't blame himself for being in hindsight, but he was open-mouthed, making jokes, and if it was someone else, he had already left angrily, leaving him alone in the stone circle for thousands of years.

Bai Weichen turned a deaf ear, closed his eyes and breathed for a while, the internal force penetrated, the cold air in his right arm gradually receded, and his left hand was no longer in trouble, so he stood up and walked around the stone, thinking about the way to break the stone. He has always had any problems, and he will only stop if he has them.

The voice was still murmuring in the stone circle, "Hey, what's wrong with you? Why didn't you say a word? Did you hurt your mouth and couldn't speak? Or what? You ended up like this to save me, and it made me feel so troubled. Hey, just talk, even if your mouth hurts, you just scream and let me know you're okay?"

How can he be unharmed if his mouth is already wounded? This person is really good.

Bai Weichen was dumbfounded, and wanted to open his mouth to show that he was okay, but he was afraid that he would be entangled, so he didn't say anything at the moment, just thought about it repeatedly.

After a while, the people in the stone circle did not hear any harmony, so he had to stop talking.

Bai Weichen's heart suddenly lit up, this stone is clinging to the ground, and the void soil below must be a living place, it is better to cut it out, and it is not easy to knock down the boulder like that.

Under the great joy, hurriedly go to find hard things, in order to do the use of digging soil, where are the big stone loess, how can there be hard things to find, helplessly, both hands are open, bare hands to dig up the soil, fortunately the mountains are wet, the clods are not dry and hard.

Bai Weichen raised his hands, and the clods of soil came out.

When the people in the circle heard the sound, they were overjoyed and said: "Are you still there? You are still alive? You are not seriously injured, can you still support yourself? You, what are you doing? Listening to your voice, it seems that you are digging the soil, you, under the serious injury, do you know that your fate will not be eternal, and you will bury yourself?"

The shrill voice, the more you talk about it, the more outrageous it becomes. No matter how good Bai Weichen is, he couldn't bear it, and said angrily: "I'll dig up the boulder to save you out, but it's better for you to open your mouth less." ”

The people in the circle sighed and said, "These stones have been planted for hundreds of years, and their roots are thousands of feet deep, how can they be cut open?"

Bai Weichen was stunned for a moment, then stopped and said, "What did you say?

The person in the circle said: "Of course it was planted, is it wild? And it is so ingenious that it happens to trap me? It's nonsense." ”

Bai Weichen was greatly surprised, there was a kind of stone born in the whole world and took the stone as a prison, and he stopped and said: "This ...... It's weird. The world is so big that people can't imagine it. ”

The people in the circle were interested and said, "What's so strange about this, there are so many things that people can't think of." Not only did this boulder that trapped me be planted, but you can see that this mountain of stones, no matter how big or small, beautiful or ugly, was planted by someone himself. ”

Bai Weichen was stunned, raised his head and looked at the mountain, the boulders were craggy, sitting or lying, the shapes were different, the postures were different, who had ever thought that it was a person who did it, and it was difficult to arch his tongue under the pity.

After a long while, Bai Weichen asked, "Then who is that kind of stone man?"

"Who is the person who planted the stone?" the person in the circle muttered, and suddenly his voice changed sharply, poignant and long, as if there was infinite heart in the middle, "Who is the person who planted the stone? Who is the person who planted the stone? Hahaha, I know who he is? I know who he is? He is a big bad person, he is a big bad person, three hundred years, three hundred years, hahahaha." ”

The terrible sound echoed back and forth in the stone henge, as if to rush out of the stone henge, and vent an endless stream of grievances, but it was full of stone henge, and it was impossible to get out, and finally it could only return to his master, turning into inexhaustible tears of sadness. The voices of the people in the circle changed from sad to howling, full of heartache and inexhaustible.

Bai Weichen listened to his crying one by one, and was silent for a long time, just asking in his heart: "Who is the person who planted the stone?"

The people in the circle cried bitterly for a long time, and suddenly stopped, and their voices began to cry and cry.

Bai Weichen couldn't bear it in his heart, and comforted, "You...... There is no need to be so sad, everything has a reason. ”

After a while, the person in the circle suddenly said, "Do you think my crying sound is good?"

Bai Weichen didn't want him to ask this question, this person was really more unpredictable than this stone formation, and he didn't know how to answer him.

The people in the circle sighed, as if thinking, for a long time, before they said, "I don't realize that hundreds of years of time have passed silently, and I think that at the beginning, I was just a small bush of thorns in this mountain......

"Thorns?" said Bai Weichen.

The people in the circle were originally crying and crying, but at this time, they turned crying into laughter, and laughed, "I was originally a body of grass and trees, what is there to hide from this? Brother Tai appeared in this barren mountain, and I am afraid that it is not human." The people in the circle had no scruples, reporting to their homes, Bai Weichen couldn't help but feel close, and hugged his fists to salute the stone circle, "Don't dare to hide it, my brother was born in this Nanpo Ridge, and he was originally jade." ”

Since the elf cultivates the truth, it is most taboo to tell the original, but when he encounters a thorn in the circle without scruples, he asks directly, and Bai Weichen does not have to shy away from it.

In this conversation, the two felt much closer than before.

Thorn heard the three words Taixu Cave, groaned slightly, chanted repeatedly, seemed to be extremely familiar, and shook his head gently.

Bai Weichen was puzzled and said, "Who is the person who planted the stone? ”

Thorn sighed and said, "It's a long story, three hundred years ago, when the trees on this mountain were born, a piece of green, I was just a small thorn, at that time there was a sorcerer living in the Taixu Cave on this ridge, every day to cultivate the truth and spit out, closed the door, suddenly one day, this sorcerer opened and closed out of the hole to walk in the mountains, and when he walked to a thorn bush, he accidentally cut his arm and stained the blood on a thorn, the sorcerer was silent for a long time on the thorns that stained his blood, and suddenly shook his head, as if there was something unspeakable. Later, the sorcerers often closed their doors and found it difficult to see them. But one day, the snow was falling, it was the middle of winter, the snow on the ridge was paved with inches, the grass and trees were all dry, and suddenly in a silvery white, a figure staggered, it was the magician. ......”

Bai Weichen said in his heart, "Needless to say, the thorn is naturally this thorn." ”

Then he heard the thorn say, "...... The sorcerer walked for several miles, suddenly stopped, sighed at this heavy snow, looked up to the sky and shouted: "What about becoming an immortal? What about becoming an immortal? Everything can't escape the catastrophe, and everything can't escape the catastrophe." ”

Thorn said emotionally, and couldn't help but voice excitedly, as if the scene of the day was in front of him again.