Chapter 8 Can the Mandate of Heaven Be Changed?

A few days have passed since Su Ling left home. In the past few days www.biquge.info, Su Ling was taken to the mountain where the master was to practice, Su Ling once asked what the name of this mountain was, and the master just told himself that this mountain had no name, and when he was traveling, he saw that it was sparsely populated and very quiet, so he built a small Taoist temple and set his residence here.

Every morning, Su Ling practiced qi and meditated in a pure place in the mountains, and in the afternoon, he listened to the master recite the Taoist scriptures and learned some luck methods and the art of breathing from the master. At the beginning, Su Ling tightly pestered the master and asked to learn immortal arts, but later the master told him that there was no such thing as immortal arts, and that day Su Ling saw stepping on the golden lotus, and the rejuvenation of all things was the skill of Taoism, so Su Ling pestered the master to ask to learn Taoism. Seeing that Su Ling was unrelenting, Huairen had no choice but to teach some simple Taoist exercises to Su Ling, and Su Ling was also excited for several days.

As usual, after practicing luck at noon and observing his own state, Su Ling planned to go to the master to learn some new skills, the astrology and hexagram that the master taught him, and the calculation of enlightenment and so on that he was already very proficient, Su Ling was not satisfied with the status quo, and wanted to learn some more advanced Taoist techniques, so he hurriedly came to the master to study after eating at noon.

"Knock knock" Su Ling knocked on the door of the master's room, and stood respectfully at the door waiting for the master to call him into the room.

After waiting for a while and finding that there was no movement at all, Su Ling called softly, "Master?"

There was still no one in the room to answer. It's really strange that it's the first time in the past two years that I've seen Master resting during the day, and I plan to come back later, and it's not good to disturb Master.

Outside the capital, Su Ming opened his eyes, the sun was very dazzling, and he was exposed to the sun. Could it be that he is already dead? Is this the holy light? Turning his mind, thinking about how he fell asleep here, a middle-aged man's voice suddenly sounded and startled Su Ming.

"You're awake. A deep voice was talking to Su Ming. Su Ming looked at the sound, and a man in a black robe was leaning against the locust tree beside him, his eyes not knowing where to look.

"Who are you?" asked Su Ming aloud.

"It doesn't matter who I am, you just need to know that I am the one who changed your destiny. ”

"Change your fate?" asked Su Ming suspiciously.

"You've always been treated like a piece of waste, and your brother's superior talent makes you seem worthless. Since you were a child, everyone is not optimistic about you, you are the shame of the Su family and the laughing stock of the people in the capital. The black-robed man continued to speak to himself.

"Who are you?" Seeing that the other party was mysteriously not showing his true face, and humiliating himself, Su Ming had no good impression of this person.

"I said, I am the one who changed your fate, if you want to be reborn and become an admirable being, then come with me, if you are willing to continue to be a joke, continue to be a waste, then you don't have to care about what I say, as nothing happened today. The mysterious man didn't care about Su Ming's feelings at all, as if he was carrying out something that someone else had entrusted to him, and he didn't care about it.

The person who came was clear about his life experience, and he also mentioned many times that he wanted to help him change his fate, could it be that he met a master outside the world? Su Minghu looked at the man in black suspiciously, trying to guess his identity, and subconsciously wanted to take a look at the appearance of the man in black, but found that his face was hidden under a black robe, obviously there was no clothing in front of his face, but he could never see what he looked like, it seemed that what was hidden under the cloak was not a face with facial features, but a bottomless abyss.

Seeing that Su Ming didn't answer, the man in black prepared to leave. Su Ming saw that the man in black was leaving, so he hurriedly got up and grabbed his clothes and asked again, "Who are you?" I saw that as soon as my hand touched the clothes of the man in black, the figure of the man in black spread out like a wisp of green smoke and disappeared without a trace, and the last sentence echoed in the air: "If you want to become stronger, come to the northern snowy region to find me, I will give you time to think about it, in a month, I will wait for you in the snowy region, if it is overdue, don't regret it." ”

Seeing the person in front of him disappear in front of him, Su Ming eased his mind, held his forehead and felt very confused in his mind, thinking back to what the black-robed man said just now, to become stronger, go to the northern snowy region to find him. The northern snowy region is the territory of the Huns, and isn't it looking for death when you go there with your own skills. But think about it carefully, if this person wants to harm me, he can kill me when I pass out, in any posture, there is no need to let go of a chance to let go of a trip to the snowy region in order to get tired and let the Huns kill themselves, presumably the Hun tribe will definitely protect themselves secretly, if he is really a strange temper of the world, then he must not let go of this opportunity, maybe this is really an opportunity to change his fate.

On the nameless mountain, Su Ling spent an afternoon on the mountain, was in a good mood, and returned to his residence to prepare dinner. Although it won't have any effect if the master doesn't eat often, but his skills haven't reached that level, go back and cook a little porridge and drink a bowl to pad your stomach and then go to the master to learn the arts.

When I returned to the Taoist temple, I saw that the master had already cooked a pot of porridge and fried a plate of green vegetables, waiting for him to come back for dinner.

Seeing that the master seemed to be going to eat today, Su Ling felt very amazing, sat down and served a bowl of porridge to the master, pretending to be surprised and said, "Master is also going to eat, I thought that the master's body was reused by the things he ate decades ago." ”

Huairen knocked on his own Su Ling's head and pretended to be angry: "Do you mean that after eating once for the teacher, all you eat every day is digested feces?"

Seeing that Master said it so bluntly, Su Ling pretended that he didn't think so, and blamed, "Master is really disgusting, he actually talked about such a dirty thing at the dinner table!"

Huairen didn't have the slightest temper with his only apprentice, and scolded with a smile: "You kid, you really don't know how to respect teachers, you will learn all my mastery in the future, and you must not pluck all my old bones' beard." Su Ling smirked embarrassedly when he saw the master say this, "How can I be, how can I be that kind of unfilial person!" I promise, in the future, if I succeed in my studies, I will definitely leave half of your beard and honor your old man!"

Seeing the apprentice arguing with himself, Huairen hurriedly urged Su Ling, "The food is almost cold, hurry up and finish eating, after eating in a while, I will teach you the real skills as a teacher." Hearing that the master said that he wanted to teach himself the real skills, Su Ling hurriedly picked up the chopsticks, lifted the bowl, pulled the chopsticks a few times, and the bowl of porridge disappeared.

"Master, you're finally going to teach me to cultivate immortals?!"