Chapter 42 The Road Meets the Peasant Holy Hand - Zuo General
After walking for more than a month, Wan Zhuo and his party finally got out of the danger of Zhongli's mountainside, and the next road only needed to walk along the periphery of the mountain, so that most of them would not encounter fierce beasts.
Zhong Ni was tired and out of breath alone, but still very happy, evening fell, the glow of the setting sun was shining on the flowers and trees, Zhong Ni unconsciously sang the poetry of the Confucian great Fang Zuo: I asked the mountains and forests to be beautiful, the clouds were falling, the crane answered the pheasant flying and the flowers and trees were quiet; I asked the smoke outside the house, the crane replied to the woodcutter and his wife to greet him; I asked the soldiers where the crane was going, and the crane was singing and flapping its wings and did not answer me.
Wan Zhuo still held the Wanbao Illustrated Book and kept looking at it, especially when he saw what he liked, he wished he could have it, especially when Wan Zhuo saw the pair of fists that ranked 3,269.
"Light as a feather, the fist wind swings and has quality, can randomly use the ten attributes of the boxing gloves, so the name of the ten boxing, the owner, the miscellaneous Yiyang Zhenjun. ”
Although the Wanbao illustrated book does not say how powerful this boxing glove is, the shape of this boxing glove is really windy, the back of the boxing glove is a tiger-shaped shape, and the part close to the wrist is a diamond-shaped swingable wings. Wan Zhuo turned the page again, saw a good treasure, and tried to condense the shape, and played happily alone.
Bai Zhang had already refined Qi at the ninth level, and he still had some scrolls of cloud control techniques in his space bag, and he was carefully figuring it out alone.
"There are demon beasts!" Yingda, who was walking in the forefront, suddenly shouted loudly, Wan Zhuo and Bai Zhang looked forward, and sure enough, there was a fierce creature like a dog and a wolf blocking the way, baring its fangs and sharp teeth and roaring lowly.
Yingda pulled out two swords from the space bag, and was about to make a move, when a shout suddenly came from the forest: "A few Taoist friends, don't do it!"
The crowd followed the prestige and saw an old man with white hair and a long beard, jogging down a hillside on crutches, and shouting, "Don't hurt my little dog, everyone." ”
When the dog saw the old man, he put away his sharp teeth, wagged his tail and ran to the old man, and stretched out his tongue to please the old man.
Wan Zhuo saw that the old man seemed to be a little familiar, and asked uncertainly: "Dare to ask, the old gentleman is Mr. Zuo Jiangzuo?"
"Who are you, how do you know Little Lao'er?"
"Oh, I saw you when I followed Senior Brother Fei Peng on a mission a few months ago. ”
"That's right, I don't know you, let's go, the little old man is going home. The old man mounted the dog, which was as big as a horse, and walked forward leisurely.
Yingda walked forward at this time and said, "Is the old gentleman going back to the nearby village?"
"No, the little old man is going back to the weathered forest, I'm just here to pick some herbs. The old man patted the dog's buttocks, and the dog began to speed up.
At this time, Zhong Ni hurriedly walked forward and said, "The old gentleman is not from the peasant family, right? If this is the case, we really need the old gentleman's help to cast spells here, and I hope the old gentleman will stay!"
At this time, Wan Zhuo grabbed Bai Zhang and asked, "The farmer is also nine, what can the farmer do, farming?"
Jonny nudged Wan Zhuo and motioned for him not to talk nonsense.
The old man also seemed to hear what Wan Zhuo said, but he didn't care at all, he just smiled and said: "Since everyone needs to use the little old man's place, seeing that it will be dark this day, then the little old man will rest for a while, and it will not hurt." ”
Jonny was overjoyed when he heard this, and he personally set up a tent and laid a mat for the old gentleman, and stroked the dog's head so well that the dog grinned and wanted to bite Jonny.
After dinner, there were still a few sunsets in the sky that refused to fall, and the old man stroked the big dog lying on his side, and said, "Where do you need a little old man, just open your mouth, as long as the little old man can do it." ”
Zhong Ni stepped forward, pointed at Wan Zhuo and said, "A month ago, when he was fighting with others, his left arm was broken, and he asked Mr. to help with the connection. ”
The old man nodded after hearing this, and said to Wan Zhuo: "Come here, let me see." ”
"This" Wan Clumsy couldn't say that he had actually repaired his left arm, so he had to walk in front of the old man.
"Why is your wood used for binding so strange?" the old man leaned into Wan Zhuo's left arm, sniffed it, and yawned, "What a strong smell of wood vitality, strange, why are all the acupuncture points in your broken arm confused." ”
Wan Zhuo was startled when he heard this, he thought that he could just connect it, and he also tried his left arm, which could make him stronger.
The old man stood up, looked out of the sky and pondered for a moment, then suddenly entered the tent and said, "You come in with me, and I will help you reconnect your lower arm."
Wan Zhuo followed the old man into the camp tent, and the old man stared at Wan Zhuo and said: "Well, look at your pure wood attribute exercises, but in the qi of the dantian, the wood attribute is clearly divided into three layers, which is too unreasonable." ”
Wan Zhuo said angrily: "How can you peek into my dantian qi sea." ”
"It's not a big realm for you, can you peek into it?"
After hearing this, Wan Zhuo was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat, and sat obediently opposite the old man, bowing his head and not saying a word, but secretly slandering himself. The old man stared at Wan Zhuo for another moment, and said, "In this way, I will help you reconnect your left arm, and help you stabilize the wood attribute foundation in your body, and I also have a way for you to have the wind attribute of the wind of wood fire, only for you." ”
Wan Zhuo was curious: "What does Zhenjun want?"
"Engrave a copy of all your wood attribute exercises and spells to me, thinking that I am a peasant monk and cultivating pure wood attribute plants and trees, but I am really frustrated to see that you can come easily. ”
"Reach out your left hand!"
The old man's expression became very solemn at this time, his left hand held Wan Zhuo's left arm, and his right hand condensed the emerald green vitality that seemed to be dripping.
Wan Zhuo looked stunned for a moment, and then "Ah!!"
The people outside the tent were terrified when they heard Wan Zhuo screaming like this. Then the screaming came to an abrupt end. About half an hour later, a smug laugh came from the tent.
Wan Zhuo shook his left arm, and it was as good as ever. Wan Zhuo got up and said goodbye, "Tomorrow I will give the engraved copy to Mr." ”
"Well, go ahead. Oh, by the way, in fact, you have such roots, are you interested in joining the farmer's family, Xiao Lao'er promises, with you practicing the spell of this wood vitality, you will definitely become a guest of honor in the major families. ”
"Well, let me think about it. Wan Zhuo gave up his hand, hurriedly escaped from the camp, and muttered: "Do you want to be a farmer and grow rice?"
When the old man heard this, his beard was about to rise in anger.
Zhong Ni walked into the old man's tent at this time, stretched out his left hand with an anxious face, and said, "Sir, take a look, my bones, really can't cultivate the Immortal Dao?"
The old man didn't take the pulse, and sighed: "Holy Son, twenty-five years ago, all the farmers and doctors saw it, and the only case in the world is you, Kong Zhongni." If it is the Holy Son's lineage, with your qualifications, I am afraid that you can achieve the position of Venerable now, but you should be an idle scholar! In the future, try not to fight with others, do not cast spells, you will really die. ”
"I don't believe it, the ancestor told me that if you practice the ten Dao methods passed down by the Great Patriarch, you can become an immortal without cultivating the Jindan Yuanying. ”
The old man closed his eyes and sighed softly, "Do you believe it?"
It wasn't until a few hours later that Jonny came out of the old man's tent, looking depressed. Seeing Wan Zhuo and Bai Zhang looking over, he smiled and said, "It's late at night, go to sleep!"