Over the past few days, Xi Yu and Lao Huangpizi have stopped at making polite jokes to each other, and as for the white-skinned badger pig, he doesn't care much about human boys, holding his nostrils high, but he has a great friendship with the two little weasel cubs, and they mix together all day long, digging birds' nests in the trees, and fishing for mussel shells in the water. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

When he finally walked out of their habitat, the two little cubs were still a little reluctant, pulling Xi Yu's trouser leg with their mouths, and the belt was about to be loosened, before they were called back by the old yellow skin to teach them a lesson.

Xi Yu turned around and waved his hand to the beast companions in the mountains, and gradually disappeared in their farewell, and he was a little reluctant in his heart, and the young man had already regarded them as villagers in his heart.

From then on, he walked alone, and the fruit he picked was eaten by himself.

In the middle of the night, the yin wind in the mountains roars angrily, and there is always a creepy roaring strange sound, crying blood-like and miserable, endlessly, as if a fierce ghost with shackles is struggling, trying to get out of trouble, the ancient wood wolf forest, the shadows of the trees are swaying, shaking involuntarily in the wind, like a lonely soul shadow is enough, can make people's cold hair stand up.

The night is long and dreamy, Xi Yu from the initial scalp numbness, trembling and trembling, gradually began to get used to it, and even learned to be happy in suffering, willing to eat, the demons around his heart disappeared, and he could sleep peacefully, as if he didn't know it.

When he lay down, he pillowed his head and looked up at the sky, the young man didn't understand the stars, and he always liked to sigh for a long time, Grandpa's voice was getting farther and farther away, in this unaccompanied, and full of ghosts and ghosts, everywhere seemed to be the same for him.

His smile became less, and every time he had a heartbeat, panic flashed in his heart, so he strengthened his determination to cultivate immortals.

Time flies, after half a month, Xi Yu finally met the crowd, he broke into a village, the villagers saw this and ran out with hoes to surround the entrance of the village, thinking that there were monsters in the village.

Xi Yu couldn't help but smile bitterly, although he didn't say that he was unkempt, but it was almost the same, his hair was scattered, and he was described like a ghost, and it took a lot of words to explain that he was a medicine picker in distress, and he was so embarrassed when he encountered a fierce beast, he washed his face, revealing a white and pure face without any ferocity at all, a large group of people in the village barely believed it, but they were still vigilant, and it took a lot of copper plate and silver money to buy a few sets of change of clothes, and threw away the rags that were full of fists and holes in the baggage, and ate a hot meal with an open stomach, before leaving in the greeting of the villagers who happily sent the God of Wealth。

Needless to say, Xi Yu also knew that they slaughtered themselves fiercely, the people in the mountains are honest and cunning, and they are not inferior to the merchants all the year round, and they have long been refined, but Xi Yu is not disgusted at all, when someone in the town comes down to collect cicadas and snake skins and other medicinal products, he always puts the whole village under the sleeve together, and when people are not paying attention, there is no shortage of two pieces of soil and two pieces of soil to be thrown on the scale.

However, when he spent it, he was lavish, and when he looked at what little he had left, he had a sad face and a painful face, but he Xi Yu wanted to be the material of an immortal, and when he learned the skill of turning stones into gold in the future, he naturally had to regard money as dung, well, he comforted himself in his heart.

Xi Yu also asked the people in the village for directions, how to go to Shengzhou, where are the immortals, but the people in the village laughed when they heard the words, and they were sure that this boy with fine skin and tender meat was from the city, and he was afraid that he had not been weaned yet, and he was fascinated by reading villain books.

A farmer blinked, and became a bluff to the boy from the city, and quipped: "There is indeed a Wong Tai Sin in this mountain, but there are several tiger spirits guarding its old man's cave, I heard that Wang Mazi from the next village went up the mountain to hunt and accidentally bumped into it, and was so frightened by the tiger that he even rolled and crawled, and his leg was broken, and he can't get out of bed now!"

Seeing that Xi Yu was stunned for a moment, they thought that this boy in the city, who didn't know the height of the sky and the height of the earth, and dared to go up the mountain with a lot of courage, was suppressed, and burst into laughter again.

Xi Yu just thought, is there a tiger spirit, why didn't he see it, but he didn't think that it was fabricated to deliberately deceive him, out of good intentions, he wanted to persuade this reckless young man to put away his thoughts and go home as soon as possible, but he also quickly understood.

"Yes, I don't know!"

Xi Yu sighed, but he was not discouraged, if he hadn't opened the letter in his baggage earlier, where would he have heard of this name.

He went to the mountains again, but he had already walked out of the deep mountains and old forests, and he could meet people every once in a while, and he would come out every once in a while to replenish himself, and then return to the mountains at night.

First, because of the shyness in the pocket, his entanglement was saved little by little, and he had already spent seven, seven, eight, eight, eight, to buy two cheap linen shirts and a few cheap pastries, but if you really want to live in a guest house, it is estimated that you can only sleep in the stable, it is better to lie down in the col, the sky is the quilt, the ground is the bed, at least with your own hands to support your feet, it is not too crowded.

Second, when Xi Yu repeatedly went down the mountain, where can the clothes withstand the toss in the ravine, a little hanging and scraping on a hole, a body is naturally not good-looking, once into the city, passers-by saw him with a fierce face, pestle with an iron rod, and ragged clothes, but also thought that he was a strong man, all cast white eyes, covered his nose and walked, pointing behind his back, gossiping constantly, and when he bought something, the hawker dodged and dodged, and he had to roll up the cover and pack up his things。

The first time he was regarded as a monster, but now he has become a strong man again, and under the word of mouth, even if he is reasonable, he can't tell clearly.

Xi Yu has never been angry since he was a child, although he was not cynical when he was so excited, but seeing that they judged people by their appearance, a sense of arrogance arose spontaneously, and he said in his heart: "There is no master here, there is a place to stay here, and the master doesn't like to stay anymore!"

Moreover, when he was looking around to inquire about the location of the Holy Continent, he met many people of three religions and nine streams coming and going in the tavern, the streets were bustling, the voices were boiling, all of them were in a hurry, but they were all for fame and profit, and no one was dying for this, and the recipe for immortality he was looking for sounded like a fantasy to others, and most of them were sneered.

Xi Yu seemed to have poured cold water from the beginning, the first time he knew this hot and cold world, he actually had the idea of escaping the world, the immortal was not in the red dust, he only felt that there was no end in front of him, and he was a little disheartened.

But he still came to the heart to beat off, playing in the mountains, and it didn't take long for him to almost forget about it, living in the mountains, spitting day and night, inquiring while walking, going around and around, tracing the river and going up, it was a thousand miles of travel.

On this day, Xi Yu walked around the deserted temple in the deciduous forest, seeing that the sky was getting late, his heart shook, thinking that tonight he finally didn't have to cover his clothes and shrink to be frozen, it was about to enter autumn, the autumn tiger was raging, the day was getting hotter and hotter, but the night was wickedly cold, and Rao was his young and strong body and bones could not stand up to three days of sleeping like this.

He walked closer, the wind and dust were served, he was extremely tired, the sunset was dying, but what he saw in front of him made him suddenly "huh", this temple from the outside, obviously dilapidated, the wooden beams are knotted with layers of cobwebs, the mottled mud gold plaque has fallen half, the wind erosion has peeled off the patina, how to look like there is incense, but there is a weak candlelight flickering, bright and uncertain.

"Could it be that there is a master?" Xi Yu muttered, feeling that in this wilderness, such a dilapidated temple suddenly appeared with a strange aura, and when he came, he didn't even see a figure within a radius of several miles, but it was more like a monster for the spirit of the fox fairy and the like.

At this time, when it got dark, it became more and more gloomy, the gate of the temple was half hidden, and a pair of iron rings had been dismantled and sold by someone, leaving only one to hang alone.

"Weird ......"

Xi Yu touched the goosebumps on his arm, and his heart was a little bottomless, perhaps because it was about to get completely dark, and the surroundings became slightly cold.

He is no longer the stunned young man he was at the beginning, he has been bullied and blinded a lot along the way, and he is no longer like a blank sheet of paper as before, knowing that people's hearts are sinister, but he relies on his divine power, he can fight and run, and he often smears oil and slips under his feet when he sees something bad, but he has not suffered any big losses, but he has learned to be cautious.

"No matter, even if it's a personal home, it's a big deal to ask someone for convenience, just spend the night for one night. ”

Xi Yu thought to himself, it was probably a group of wandering beggars who spent the night on the outskirts of the city, and his down-and-out appearance was not much different from that of beggars, beggars in the world are a family, since they are all a family, it is not good to see death and drive themselves away.

Behind him was still the inseparable deer knife, a dirty piece of leather that could not be seen in the original color was wrapped, and he touched the hard thing on his waist, and his heart was at ease, and he stepped forward to knock on the iron ring, but as soon as his hand fell up, he heard a tooth-sore "squeak" sound, and the temple door opened by itself.