Chapter Forty-Six: Half a Year's Fate Ends

At the foot of Xiunu Peak, next to the mountain stream.

A clear spring emerges from the slit in the middle of the mountain, flies down, like a silver-white dragon that flies back, plunges into the waterhole below, splashes the crystalline water droplets, in the sun, clear and bright, very beautiful.

The rattling flying spring could not hide a slightly green, but full of low cheers.

Drink! Drink!

Voices followed one after another, followed by a dull roar, and when you looked closely, it was actually a naked teenager, who was slamming his palm on a stone three feet deep in the water in front of him.

The boy's long hair was all soaked, and with each exertion, he swayed from side to side, throwing out droplets of water that fell on his back, and the drops of water swept across his lean back and fell back into the pool.

Looking at the young man again, his face is delicate, but there is a faint heroic aura that has been accumulated for a long time, his expression is resolute, and he stares at the pumpkin-sized stone in front of him without blinking, as if in this heaven and earth, only this stone can attract his attention.

Drink!

With another low shout, the young man raised his right palm and slapped it violently, and suddenly the water splashed, and when the palm touched the stone, it suddenly flashed an invisible earthy yellow light, and a bang was heard, and the stone shook, and countless mud and dust were raised around it.

After shooting the stone, the young man wanted to continue to shoot, when he heard a lazy voice sounding next to him:

"Hurry up, five more fish will surface, wash and peel them and bake them!"

Naturally, it was Zhu Gangguan who spoke, and at this time he was lying on a clean and bright boulder, and next to it was a pile of shark fins that had been eaten cleanly.

Hearing this, Yuan Cheng really stopped his movements, withdrew his palm of luck, and went to fish for the few fish that were stunned by him and were flapping with their white bellies.

Wash and peel the fish, coat it with the seasoning brought, Yuan Gong skewered it with a wooden stick and inserted it next to the fire, at this time, he glanced at Zhu Gang and said suspiciously:

"Eh, I said uncle, why do I have a feeling, you asked me to come here to practice my palm, just to eat grilled fish and picnic, right?"

For such an obvious question, what kind of person is Zhu Gangguan, he has long been able to keep his face red and his heart beating, I saw him glance at Yuan Cheng, and said casually:

"Tell me, then, what did you gain from coming here?"

Hearing this, Yuan Gong thought about it carefully, and then looked at the waterhole behind him, there were many stones in it that were printed with Yuan Gong's palm prints, some deep and some shallow, before he tentatively answered:

"Yes, in the past, against demon beasts, although the palm technique looked very imposing, but in the face of rough skin and thick flesh, it had little effect, and now when you make a move against the underwater stone, you will find a way to overcome the resistance of the water first, and then accumulate thick and thin, so as to give you so many fish ......"

"Isn't that over, what are you talking about, keep training!"

For Zhu Gangguana, Yuan Cheng now sees clearly, this is a profound skill, the ability to see people, but every time the cards are not played according to common sense, although it is incomprehensible, but the effect is very good.

Therefore, Yuan Ying turned the fish over and continued to refine his palm.

Seeing Yuan Cheng like this, the corners of the pig's mouth curled, then disappeared, and then closed his eyes and took a nap, but if you look closely, you will find that the five fish are also slowly rotating, slowly becoming golden, without a little burnt, and the fragrance wafts out.

Soon, there was another whisper in the mountain stream, and then a muffled sound.

On the mountain stream, Tubo also lay on a stone to bask in the sun, and there were a lot of mountain delicacies and wild fruits from nowhere, many of which were still spiritual elixirs, and they all became Tobo's fruits at this time, chatting to satisfy their hunger.

His round mouse eyes were staring at the five fish in front of Zhu Gang for a moment, but the further back he went, the higher his wisdom became, and the more he understood the unfathomable depth of Zhu Gang Guan, so now he basically does not go with Zhu Gang Guan, but walks in this mountain, looking for treasures and picking fruits.

Seeing the fish slowly roasted and turned golden brown, Tobo couldn't help but spill the corners of his mouth, and every now and then, he would take a hard bite of the fruit in the rat's paw, and the crunchy sound and juice splashed everywhere, which was very tempting.

There is no time in the mountains, but the vicissitudes of the world.

At this time, the Tang Dynasty, also under the governance of the Tang Emperor and a good minister, began to gradually subside, the people lived in peace, singing and dancing were peaceful, and they were prosperous.

But at this time, the Tang Emperor was experiencing the catastrophe that belonged to him, but it was the matter of the Dragon King of the Jing River.

The Dragon King of Jinghe deliberately changed the time and points of the rain because of a bet with Yuan Shoucheng, so he committed the heavenly rule and was about to be beheaded, and the beheading person was the Tang Emperor's minister, Wei Zheng, the reincarnation of Cao Guan, a man in the sky, so he rushed to the Tang Emperor to beg for mercy, so it led to the story of the Tang Emperor playing against Wei Zheng and Wei Zheng's dream of killing the Dragon King.

After that, the Tang Emperor was disturbed by evil ghosts every night and did not dare to sleep, so he had to find Qin Shubao and Wei Chi Jingde to act as door gods before he could sleep peacefully.

But as soon as the front door was set, there was another disturbance in the backyard, so Wei Zheng was asked to guard it.

This led to Wei Zheng and the letter to the Tang Emperor, the Tang Emperor explored the underworld alone, and had a twenty-year lifespan, but he was also shocked by the remnant soul of the Caokoutou King, and had to borrow a lot of money, but it was cause and effect.

Judge Cui Yu said, 'Go to the sun to do a water and land conference, and wait for you to be superborn', so that the Tang Emperor was able to get rid of the entanglement of many remnant souls and ghosts, return to the world, and begin to prepare.

And the main owner of Journey to the West is also about to come out......

Although Yuan Cheng expected all this, he didn't hear about it at all.

Half a year passed in a hurry.

Unconsciously, Yuan Cheng has been in the mountains for ten months, and now he is nine years old, but his body has the appearance of thirteen or fourteen years old, and his body is slender, and he has a bit of the temperament of a handsome son.

The premise is that he first replaces the leather coat and leather armor on his body, and then discards the short knife in his hand.

But is Yuan willing to answer no.

After practicing all night, Yuan Cheng replenished the aura that was lost yesterday, and then integrated all his feelings into meditation, and suddenly gained a lot.

Early in the morning, he started his busy day again, and the first thing was to make food for the pig Gangguana.

When he came to the kitchen hall, Yuan Cheng looked up and found that there were originally rows of demon beast meat, and at this time, only half of the meat of a horse demon was left.

"Looks like we're going to have to go out hunting again!"

Yuan Cheng muttered to himself, then took the horse meat and began to make it.

The horse meat tastes sour, and Yuan Cheng needs to be neutralized with some seasonings, so it took him a lot of time to make the horse meat well.

"Uncle, it's time to eat!"

Hearing Yuan Cheng's shout, Zhu Gangguan quickly came to the kitchen hall, this time he didn't go out, but first stared at the rows of empty meat hooks above the cave hall for a long time, and then sat down at a table and chair and began to eat horse meat.

Seeing this, Yuan Cheng didn't enter the skylight vegetable garden, and then sat on the side and ate quietly, he had a hunch that something might happen recently.

Eating horse meat, Zhu Gangguan inadvertently glanced at Yuan Cheng, then looked at the Tubo who showed half of his head in the cave door, hesitated, and said calmly:

"Go out of the mountain today. ”

"What?"

Hearing this, Yuan Cheng didn't react for a while, and asked without thinking about it, but the action of eating horse meat stopped.

Seeing this, Zhu Gangguan also put the horse meat on the table, and still said calmly:

"Your fate and I are over, it's time to leave. ”

Hearing this, Yuan Cheng's expression froze, and then a sourness surged into his eyes, making him almost want to cry.

But Yuan Cheng raised his head and held back his tears, and then forced a smile:

"Uncle won't let me apprentice, I'm afraid that's the reason, right?"

Hearing this, Zhu Gangguan did not answer, and chose to acquiesce.

At this time, Yuan Cheng really had mixed tastes, and the feeling in his heart was like horse meat to eat, with the original sourness and sweetness of the seasoning, mixed together, extremely complicated.

Although he knew from the beginning that Zhu Gangguan was a person in the chess game, and he was outside the chess game, it was impossible to get involved in it, but after getting along for so long, Yuan Cheng felt safe and relaxed like never before, although he didn't call Master Zhu Gangguana, in fact, why didn't he have it in his heart?

"How about letting the kid continue to make food for the uncle?"

Yuan Cheng didn't want to leave too early, and he didn't want to see the outside world, because that world, familiar but unfamiliar, was far less cordial and safe than being around Zhu Gangguan.

Hearing Yuan Cheng's words, Zhu Gangguan did not hesitate, shook his head and said:

"You're a smart person, don't be too entangled, just leave quickly!"

Hearing this, Yuan Cheng was disappointed, and after eating horse meat, Yuan Cheng came to the vegetable garden, which was a place where he lived for three hundred days and nights, although it was simple.

On the stone couch, there were two sets of fur armor that he had sewn himself, and next to it, Tu Bo was lying quietly, he also heard the previous conversation, and could feel the emotions in Yuan Cheng's heart, so he just watched quietly and did not disturb.

Yuan Cheng knew that the world was like this, there were joys and sorrows, and true feelings were precious, so after a long period of melancholy, Yuan Cheng began to pack up his things.

This time, he only took a few pieces of leather armor, as well as the short knife, things from the vegetable garden, he only took two small and easy-to-carry two-hundred-year-old wild ginseng, some white fruits, as for the soul star grass, but it didn't move, there was no means of protection, and it was in vain to take it.

Then he walked out, came to the pig and knelt down in front of the pig and bowed three times, banging, and after three bows, turned and left.

The sun is rising, shining on Yuan Cheng's body, bright but not scorching.

Call!

With a long breath, Yuan Cheng walked outside, thinking about how to go in the future.

In the end, Yuan Cheng found that he had no place to go, and after thinking about it, he decided to go out first to settle the cause and effect, if he could, he would go to Datang to see, the prosperous Tang Dynasty, the place where heroes gathered, there must be an opportunity for him.

Yuan Cheng hugged Tubo, a single figure, walking through the mountains, rocks and trees, a person, a knife, quite a bit of the loneliness of a knife man, Xiao Suo.

Yuntou, Zhu Gangguan looked at the figure in the distance, a complicated color flashed in his eyes, and after a long time, he muttered:

"The matter of fate is still unknown, if there is fate, I should see you again. ”

Immediately, with a long sigh, the figure gradually faded in the clouds, and then disappeared completely.

Yuan Cheng seemed to feel something, but he didn't look back, but looked at the scorching sun that was gradually rising and slowly red.

The vicissitudes of the world, heaven and earth are the most felt, the zenith sun and the moon, if you have a heart, will you also understand the mood of a complex person at this time?