Chapter 102: The Hunting Boy

Qingshan nodded in confusion, "According to what you say, can all actions be called Tao?"

"Nonsense, what do you think the Tao is?"

"No, no, I mean, is what the monk does also included in the Tao?"

"You can say that, but it depends. ”

"For example, is it a kind of Tao?"

The more Qing Chenzi thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong, "What are you kid trying to say when you're going around?"

Aoyama laughed awkwardly, "No, just casually ask." ”

Where would Qingchenzi believe such? "Really?"

"Well, nothing, I just wanted to ask you for a small favor. ”

"What's the busy? Qingchenzi was also straightforward, and directly agreed.

"Can you help me refine some Enlightenment Pill?" When he said this, Qingshan's heart was weak, and he didn't dare to look at him with his eyes straight.

"Qiling Pill?" Qing Chenzi paused for a moment, and then suddenly realized, "You stinky boy don't want to find a group of ducklings to come back and make up the numbers, do you think the second senior brother will let you kid go? You are simply looking for death." ”

"No," Qingshan jumped up like a mouse with its tail stepped on, "As long as Uncle Shi is willing to help me refine the Spirit Pill, I have a way to make them cultivate." ”

"No, I can't help you with that. ”

Qingshan turned his heart sideways, and simply relied on his dead face directly, "Please, Sixth Uncle, I know that you are the best for me, if you don't help me, I really don't know what to do." ”

Qingchenzi was unmoved, "Everything else is easy to say, this matter is not negotiable." ”

"Don't you even look down on us ducks?"

"It's not that I look down on it, alas, let me tell you this, poultry have a way back for poultry, this is caused by the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, if you insist on doing this, then where is the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth? Some things can be done casually, but some things can't be forced no matter what, do you understand?"

Qingshan shook his head, "I don't understand, because I'm also a duck, but how can I cultivate?"

Qing Chenzi was already talking nonsense just now, and was suddenly speechless when Qingshan asked like this, and said for a long time: "Have you thought about what happened to you?"

"Didn't think about it. ”

"You have the Five Dust Yuan Beads in your body, but your talent is like this? What about the speed of cultivation? If you get a flock of ducks back, they will really be able to cultivate? Okay, even if they can cultivate, what will their talents be, and what will be the speed of their cultivation? How will they survive in such a cruel cultivation realm?"

"This" Aoyama was asked speechlessly.

"You can't keep them here all day, right? Think about it again, if they don't have the Five Dust Yuan Beads, even if they can change their physique a little bit through some external reasons, how many years do you think they can live? How can you guarantee that they won't go to humans for revenge after cultivating?"

Qingchenzi gushed a lot of reasons, and Qingshan was dizzy when he heard it, until he promised not to do anything wrong, and Qingchenzi coughed dryly and stopped.

The two were silent for a while, and Qing Chenzi suddenly said: "Don't think about it so much, since you really don't have a clue, then just go down the mountain tomorrow, don't think about anything, just go out to experience it, and go out to see the seven emotions and six desires between mortals." ”

Aoyama innocently asked, "Is this really the only way to do this?"

I think back then, when he was in Xuanzhu Sect, he thought about running out all day long, and that was because he needed to experience at that time.

But now it's different, now that the sixth uncle is by his side, as long as he follows him, he can naturally advance by leaps and bounds, so why bother running out all day long?

Therefore, he was really reluctant to leave the sect.

"Yes, it has to be done. Qing Chenzi's tone did not leave any room for negotiation for Qingshan at all.

In desperation, Qingshan could only reluctantly accept it.

So, early the next morning, Qingshan went out of the sect alone, he flew aimlessly, and landed when he saw the city, every time he saw a human being, he couldn't help but want to go up and ask, "Friend, are you willing to cultivate?"

But on second thought, this is too foolish and irresponsible.

"Alas, forget it, maybe Uncle Sixth is right, I'll treat it as a practice. ”

In the beginning, the noise and prosperity of the world made Qingshan very uncomfortable, he felt like a flat boat that could never reach the shore, no matter which direction he went, no matter how he traveled, he would always lose his way in the end.

In this way, half a year passed, Qingshan because there was no silver on his body, and he had already opened the valley, so he never entered the inn or hotel, wandered in the city during the day, and went to the wild to find a random place to meditate and spend the night in the wilderness.

When the sun rose, Qingshan put away his fist and was about to leave, but suddenly heard a swishing sound in the distance, and he couldn't help but turn up the floating light and dust to see what was going on.

Suddenly, he saw a dark-skinned boy lying in ambush in a dense weed, not tall but strong, and what surprised Aoyama was his bright eyes.

On the opposite side of the boy was a boar leaning against a tree rubbing its back to relieve itching, and the boar's black fur shone shiny in the sunlight.

The boy was like a wolf waiting for an opportunity, hiding close to the ground, and ants and insects crawled past him, but he did not move at all, but held the longbow tightly in his hand.

This bow looks ordinary, but the bow and strings are made of horns and tendons, respectively, and such a bow appears in the hands of a mortal boy, and he can't help but surprise Aoyama again.

After a long time, the wild boar may be tired, or perhaps because it was too comfortable to rub just now, so he slowly closed his eyes and lay down under the tree in enjoyment.

At this moment, the boy suddenly stood up, took his bow and arrows at great speed, and then glanced at it and sent out an arrow with a "bang", and the feathered arrow seemed to have wings, and swooped into the belly of the wild boar.

Although the arrow did not penetrate its abdomen, it was not small, but it also shot into the flesh, and the blood immediately flowed.

The wild boar suddenly opened his eyes in pain, but saw a young man bending his bow and arrows, roared in anger, and then flew with his hooves, and rushed towards the boy quickly.

The boy ran away, but he didn't panic, and not only that, but from time to time he would turn around and shoot an arrow.

Qingshan was in a good mood, so he slowly followed, and not long after, he suddenly saw a running young man stumbling under his feet, and fell to the ground with an exclamation.

Seeing this, the wild boar let out a howl of excitement, and its speed suddenly increased sharply.

Seeing that the wild boar was about to approach the boy, Qingshan couldn't help but pinch his heart, his true qi was already wrapped around his fingertips, as long as he saw that the situation was not good, he would rescue him at any time.

But he didn't expect the boy to suddenly roll on the ground, and then rise again, dodging the attack of the wild boar around the tree, and then quickly ran out, running faster and faster.

Suddenly, I saw the young man's toes on the ground, and the person suddenly jumped in the air, this jump actually crossed a distance of about more than a zhang, and he couldn't help but praise it in his heart.

As soon as the boy's front feet landed, the boar's hind feet followed the boy's jump position, and it howled again to accelerate, but found that its feet suddenly stepped into the air, and before it could react, it plopped and fell.

It turned out that this was a trap designed by the boy before, seven feet deep, with sharp bamboo slices inserted underneath, and only a thin layer of branches and a shallow layer of dirt on the top.

The boy turned around at this time, cautiously approached the trap, and found that the wild boar had been inserted into a hornet's nest by sharp bamboo chips.

Qingshan couldn't help but become curious again, and thought to himself: How will this young man get such a big wild boar out of the trap?

After a while, after the boy had rested, he ran to the bottom of the tree next to him and took out a bundle of hemp rope, and then saw him tie a stone to one end of the hemp rope, and then threw it at the big tree in front of him with all his might, and the hemp rope tied with the stone passed through the fork in the tree like an eye.

After throwing the hemp rope, the young man put most of the remaining bundle of hemp rope on his shoulder, and then found a slightly smaller tree, tied it around, and then turned around and ran under the big tree just now.

The boy spat into the palm of his hand, rubbed his hands together, and then jumped suddenly, clamping the bark tightly with his hands and feet, and then quickly climbed up to the fork in the tree.

I saw that the boy was busy on it for a while, and then climbed down the tree, and then walked to the side of the trap with the end of the stone tied, and then lay down on the ground, revealing only a third of his body, and slowly leaned down from the trap, and wrapped the hemp rope tied with the stone around the boar's neck twice, and knotted it again before getting up again.

He got up and patted off the dust on his clothes before running to the other side of the hemp rope, and then spat on the palm of his hand, only then he grabbed the hemp rope tightly, and slowly retreated towards the rear with a loud cry.

Qingshan was surprised to see that his small man could drag a wild boar that weighed about two hundred pounds, and couldn't help but fly up to the big tree.

It turned out that this young man had installed an iron wheel on the tree in advance, and a lot of lard was poured on the iron wheel, so that he could have a lot of strength left, "I didn't expect this young man to be so smart." ”

After a short time, after the boy had brought the boar up, he quickly tied the hemp rope around the tree many times, and then took out a hunting knife from under the tree, and it took about an hour to unload most of the meat from the boar, and the unloaded meat was a small pile, and he took a sack and put it aside.

After that, he untied the hemp rope tied to the wild boar's neck, and after hiding the hemp rope, he went to find some branches and dirt to cover the trap, and finally thought about it and took out a small knife, found a relatively large piece of tree, carved the word danger on it with a knife, and then inserted it on the edge of the trap, and then clapped his hands and carried the sack away.

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