The traces of swordsmanship are only spread over an area of about thirty feet, and there are traces on every inch of land within it, but the vegetation on it has not been damaged at all. Only by removing the turf can you see the fine marks on the soil. This kind of swordsmanship is also unique in the era of cultivation.
Fang Tianmu stared at it for a long time, his body spinning all the time. Mu Ziyun came up to him and asked him about the situation. He pointed in the direction and coldly replied: "That's where we're going."
"Huh? You've seen it a long time ago?" Lingdang asked doubtfully.
Fang Tianmu nodded, and Mu Ziyun said angrily: "Then if you didn't tell me earlier, what are you still looking at?"
Fang Tianmu did not reply. He was trying to understand the "Wuji" mentality in Qingben Sword Technique. Everyone walked out in the direction he pointed. There were many footprints left there, of people, cars, and horses. , probably the footprints of various people during this period, but Fang Tianmu's eyes could see the difference between Qing Ben. Qing Ben's footwork followed the sword technique, that is, he had just finished dancing with the sword. He walked away gracefully, his steps still carrying the principles of swordsmanship and mental skills. But after more than twenty steps, the traces of Qing Ben disappeared, and it ended very neatly. Fang Tianmu's eyes could no longer find anything useful. message.
Everyone is like various gangs and factions, trapped in the embarrassment of looking for one person in the vast world. It is too difficult. Everyone is generally keeping a low profile this time, and there is no need to build their own intelligence network secretly, because everyone who is looking for Qingben has information. It is generous and interoperable. Qing Ben's status in this era is several times higher than what everyone imagined. He has simply become a myth. People think that he has found the road to becoming an immortal. If you follow him, you may get great opportunities, or Being lucky enough to get some of Qing Ben's true martial arts skills would make him qualified to dominate the world for decades.
A few months later, most of the forces stopped searching and gradually returned to normal life, and the "Tao" family also elected two elites, Zhuang and Zhang, to become the people in power. These two lived up to expectations and became Later generations of Taoists worshiped two "ancestors" under Laozi Bai. Only some fanatical supporters of Bai Laozi are left, who continue to pursue them year after year. Mu Ziyun and others can get information from them unconditionally, but it is almost useless. They are anxious, and Mu Ziyun and his group are also extremely anxious. He also tried every means, even moving out the peerless beauty of Ling Dang, and spread rumors that whoever can find Qing Ben will get the most peerless beauty in the world, which caused men all over the world to start a wave of enthusiasm to find Bai Laozi, but in the end Still failed.
Everyone had to calm down and recall Qing Ben's life in detail. Although everyone comes from the future, in a sense, they understand Qing Ben better than people of this era. People of this era think that Qing Ben has outstanding talents since childhood. He is extremely talented in learning literature and martial arts. He is constantly improving. After traveling and studying, he gradually grew into a master and realized his own set of martial arts methods. But they didn’t know that Qing Ben realized his inner skills first and then started traveling. Moreover, all the masters he had after he turned fifteen were not as good as him in terms of martial arts. His disguise was not seen through in the end, and everyone in the world was They are all under control, and Qing Ben's true strength, Mu Ziyun and others know more accurately, it is already close to the level in the cultivation era, or is already the level.
As for why future generations know the truth but people at that time do not know the truth, it is probably because Qing Ben’s true story was later told to the world by himself. Perhaps he left a writing or ink, or secretly accepted a disciple, or It was traveled to other places, told to people elsewhere and passed down.
Two months later, everyone believed that Qing Ben had left this continent and went to the overseas world. Then the next search was meaningless because it was impossible to find him within the specified time, even if they were allowed to find him and die. Impossible, this is harder than even Mu Ziyun and Hu Zi trying to find their way home.
Fang Tianmu expressed his thoughts at this time. He believed that Qing Ben himself, or clues related to him, must be in this land, and they would not be hidden too outrageously, because since this is a riddle, there must be something The answer is the answer. He thinks that people should not search too mysteriously. It is better to search in ordinary and ordinary streets or villages. Think about this person's previous travels, all of which were pretending to be ordinary. Maybe now He has transformed into a little person from a certain family, and who is he playing tricks on?
After all, there was a way to find it, so everyone began to focus on cities and rural areas. All sects did not try to find Bai Laozi in the city or village, because that was too far removed from the word "immortal".
Everyone started looking for him from the city and countryside closest to Chongyang Pass. Du Xiaoyue felt that such a big shot must have been painted, and people in the city would be able to get in touch with him. They would definitely pay more attention to him when the whole country was looking for Mr. Bai. , but that was not necessarily the case in the village. Originally, it was mostly a place where people only ate the fireworks of the world, and there would be no such troubles and disputes, so she and Fang Tianmu went to the nearest village first.
What I didn't expect was that Qing Ben was so lazy that he actually stayed in a small mountain village closest to Chongyang Pass.
Fang Tianmu found Qing Ben's traces very easily, because on the courtyard wall of Qing Ben's house, which was made of stones and was only half a person high, there was a row of blue and white porcelain bowls filled with water, and everyone saw them. The bowls containing the riddles were exactly the same. Du Xiaoyue came to the wall and sighed, saying, "It's so close, it took us so long." Then she went back to report the news, and Fang Tianmu went to explore the way first.
The door of this house was just a fence, very short, and Fang Tianmu crossed it with a light jump. The so-called yard is a piece of land with vegetables planted on it. There is only an uneven dirt road in the middle that is only three feet wide. As soon as he fell into the yard, Fang Tianmu saw a man with his legs crossed on a small bench in front of the house. Sitting there was a farmer in his thirties, a very simple man, with traces of years of farm work all over his body. There was nothing wrong with this man's appearance.
Before entering the hospital, Fang Tianmu didn't see anyone. As soon as he stepped over, people were already sitting in the courtyard, and they looked like a farmer. Fang Tianmu knew that he was Qing Ben, the legendary Bai Laozi.
The two stared at each other for a while, and it was the farmer who spoke first, saying, "You are not from the world, are you? You have good eyes, why are you looking for me?" He is a famous literary star, but after becoming a farmer, he talks like a farmer. This is his habit of pretending for many years.
Fang Tianmu was silent for a while. He didn't ask him if he was Qing Ben or why he was hiding here. He only said coldly: "How does the water in the bowl move? How did you do it."
"Oh?" The farmer was surprised, looked at Fang Tianmu suspiciously, and said with a smile, "The water in the bowl is calm and doesn't even sway. How can you say it is moving."
"I can see it with my eyes." Fang Tianmu said coldly.
The farmer stared at Fang Tianmu's starry eyes for a while, then smiled and said: "Everything is moving all the time, but it is too scattered. Although there is infinite energy, it disappears after canceling each other. If we can get a little guidance, Make it orderly, and a bowl of water can withstand the force of ten thousand kilograms."
Fang Tianmu couldn't figure it out. The farmer raised his toes proudly and asked, "Are you not a local? I mean, not from this land."
Seeing Fang Tianmu's surprise, the farmer said cheerfully: "Although I have only lived for more than thirty years, I know all the famous people in the world. A master like you can almost I am number one in the world, there is no way I don’t know about it.”
"I'm not your opponent." Fang Tianmuleng said coldly, "Not here."
"Sure enough, I'm not from this land, but I, Qing Ben, will say something big that I have never said to anyone in my life. You are not here, and you are not elsewhere." He finally admitted his identity.
Fang Tianmu found Qing Ben, which was the answer to the riddle, but the riddle itself contained many secrets. Fang Tianmu felt that he was about to leave, and asked again: "What order makes the energy of water reach infinite. "
"The energy of water... no, the energy of anything is unlimited." Qing Ben said with a smile, "Don't think you can see through the energy. In fact, you can only use it. Just think of a way to make the energy move one after another. Just line up one by one and it’ll be fine.”
"How to do it?" Fang Tianmu asked anxiously.
Qing Ben looked at him with a smile and said, "Want to learn? Do you want me to be your teacher?" Unexpectedly, Fang Tianmu fell to his knees with a thud, holding the black knife in his hand and pressing his hands on the ground. He had never been so convinced. There was a person who, when he saw the changes of countless streams of water in the bowl for the first time, he was convinced by the mental method that seemed to cover infinite mysteries and truths. Although this person was a person from ancient times, he was not a spiritual practitioner. A man of the times, but Fang Tian admired his true faith.
Qing Ben frowned slightly and asked suspiciously: "I suddenly want to really take on a disciple, but you should be leaving... What's going on?"
Only then did Fang Tianmu realize that his figure was disappearing, and he was anxious that he had not gotten what he wanted. Qing Ben looked at this scene, perhaps muttering to himself, and said softly: "Sure enough, there are still many things in the outside world. There is still a long way to go, don't worry, I will accept you as my disciple. If you and I are truly destined, then one day we will be able to meet again."
Qing Ben looked at Fang Tianmu with a smile and a meaningful look in his eyes. Fang Tianmu kept frowning, all he thought about was the bowl of water. Mu Ziyun and the others who were rushing here disappeared halfway in a daze. , a moment later, everyone appeared at the table in Wu Zhen's home. They all lamented that they didn't even see Laozi Bai's face. It took so long in vain. Even if they asked Fang Tianmu, they couldn't find anything. , this kid was very annoyed when he came back, and didn't say a word for a long time.
