Chapter 9: A Glimpse of Chang Yao

The old man looked sad when he saw the wind, and knocked the head of his pipe on the edge of the oxcart a few times, and the sound of the thump pulled the wind back from his memory.

"Boy, why are you frowning? Young people just have to be a little energetic. The old man whipped the tail of the ox with the rope whip in his hand, and the wind felt that his whole body rushed backwards and leaned against the straw behind the ox cart, and the ox ran faster. Feng came to see that the old man was smiling and staring at him, grinning without smiling.

"You're laughing so ugly, huh? haha......" The old man quipped, Fenglai felt a little embarrassed, and said hesitantly, "I remembered something just now, by the way, I don't know what your old man is called?"

The old man glanced at the wind casually, "Call me clumsy"

Someone else called this name? Fenglai thought it was funny in his heart, this old man was really interesting. The old man opened a gourd, tilted his head and poured it straight into his nose, and the strong smell of wine came to his nose, making Feng Lai feel dizzy. Fenglai hardly drank alcohol since he was a child, and the only time he had a drink with Mr. Teach, he slept for a whole day, and since then he has not drunk a drip.

"Old man, isn't it good for your body to drink so much wine?" Feng Lai frowned slightly, watching the old man's throat roll up and down, and a gourd of wine was almost drunk in one gulp. The old man put the gourd up and down completely, shook it up and down until he could no longer drip of wine, then stuffed the lid contentedly, and threw it backwards behind a pile of straw behind the ox cart.

This old man is quite chic, and he doesn't want to be a poor old man in the countryside. Feng Lai thought so in his heart. After that, the two did not say more, and the two of them sat quietly like this, watching the old cow gallop forward quickly. The more Feng Lai looked at it, the more he couldn't help but praise it, the speed of this old cow has far exceeded that of ordinary horses, it is really unimaginable. When this old cow was still a calf, it was discovered by the old man at the waterfall, and it must have been nourished by the aura, and the path of cultivating immortals was indeed far beyond the imagination of mortals. I don't know if I can successfully worship under Changyao's door. Fenglai suddenly heard the sound of flowing water, turned his head to look, there was a faint water vapor rising between the lush trees, Fenglai was happy in his heart, and turned his eyes to look at the old man, but the old man had already fallen asleep, so uncomfortable. Feng Lai shook his head helplessly, his eyes staring at the rising water vapor, and secretly rejoiced in his heart.

But after a while, the old ox pulled the cart to the woods, but he stopped and refused to go on. Feng Lai turned over and jumped off the ox cart, shaking the old man, but he couldn't wake up, Feng Lai couldn't do anything, patted the cow's back with his hand and said, "Your master is drunk and asleep, you have to pull him home quickly." ”

The old cow puffed up his nose slightly, mooed a few times, and when the wind came, he realized that he was talking to a cow the most, and he smiled dumbly, and the old cow shook his head, pulled the cart and turned around and galloped away. This cow is really human! Feng Lai took a deep breath, straightened his clothes a little, and stepped into the woods.

After walking for more than a few dozen steps, the wind came to a clearing, surrounded by towering trees, at least a hundred years old. Feng Lai was puzzled, and he saw from a distance that there was water vapor rising here, why was it an open space now, and there was not even a puddle.

Feng Lai walked back and forth around the clearing a few times, but he didn't find anything strange, and he couldn't do anything for a while.

At this time, Feng Lai vaguely heard footsteps coming from the woods behind him, Feng Lai's heart tightened, and there was a faint breeze between his fingers. A figure walked out of the forest, a young man in a blue robe, his appearance was ordinary, and his skin was slightly dark. The person who came also noticed the wind, clasped his hands into fists and said, "In Xia Wang Shuo, dare to ask Brother Tai is also here for Chang Yao?"

Feng Lai also clenched his fists and said with a smile: "In the lower wind, I really want to worship Chang Yao, but I don't know where the entrance is?" Wang Shuo waved his hand and shook a folding fan gently, "Brother Feng doesn't know, this Chang Yao entrance is good here, but there is a formation cover in front of the sect, and it is difficult for ordinary people to notice." Wang Shuo patted his waist, a burst of white light flickered, and a white talisman naturally appeared in his hand, Wang Shuo whispered a few words to the white talisman, threw the white talisman forward, and a white light flew into the air somewhere and disappeared. After just a few breaths, there was a wave in the middle of the clearing, and then like a hole in a piece of paper, the entrance of a person was impressively revealed, and the sound of rushing water and water vapor diffused from the inside of the entrance, Wang Shuo smiled at the wind and said, "Come in with me." Feng Lai followed Wang Shuo into the entrance, and the space rippled again, returning to its previous appearance again.

Feng Lai carefully looked at the scene in front of him, and it is not an exaggeration to call it a paradise. In the distance, a huge waterfall poured down from the sky, like a silver belt floating between heaven and earth. The ground is full of all kinds of exotic flowers and fruits, and even the air is faintly filled with a refreshing aroma, as if you feel comfortable and full of vitality after smelling it.

Is this Chang Yao? The wind turned around and looked into the distance, and the endless palace towers were hidden in the mountains and mountains, and you could vaguely see a streamer flickering and flying. On the right side of Fenglai was a small pavilion, and at this time there were already about twenty people gathered, and they greeted each other, talking and laughing happily.

At this time, a short old man was squeezed out of the crowd and walked directly in front of Wang Shuo. "Why are you so late, what if you miss it?"

"Third uncle, I have some things delayed on the road. ”

The short old man looked at Wang Shuo with a hippie smile, and shook his head again and again as if iron was not steel. However, the old man immediately noticed the wind beside Wang Shuo. "This little friend is very good at the wind system exercises!"

Feng Lai didn't know when he was practicing any wind exercises, but when he thought that he could control a little breeze, he hurriedly replied, "Boy Feng Lai has seen his predecessors. ”

The old man nodded in satisfaction, and stroked his beard. "Wait for Chang Yao's apprenticeship ceremony to begin, you quickly go to the small pavilion and gather. ”

Wang Shuo beckoned Feng Lai to go, Feng Lai nodded and followed, and the two came to a corner and talked to each other. According to Wang Shuo, he was born in a small family of cultivators, and he was expected by the elders of the family since he was a child, hoping that he could work hard and concentrate on cultivating immortals. The Xiuzhen family is big and small, but none of them can be the same as a sect. The number of people in one sect is as low as tens of thousands, and the number is as large as more than 100 million. And this Chang Yao is one of the five major sects in the Dongyin Continent, sitting on a million territory, and the cultivation resources are not something ordinary people can imagine. This is also the reason why the people of the Xiuzhen family want to worship Ru Changyao.

Wang Shuo glanced around and told Feng Lai that there were basically people from various cultivation families here, but there were also a few scattered cultivators. The so-called casual cultivation is worth being a character who comes to the wind in general, who comes alone, has no family and no sect.