The first volume of the first entry into troubled times Chapter 154 Lao Xuan

Style: Fantasy Author: Mu NorthwestWords: 2590Update Time: 24/01/13 14:57:03
Yang Xian quickly retracted his hands.

"What's going on?" Yang Xian asked in surprise, "Even the painless tree doesn't know how to choose people, but it started to burn as soon as it came into contact. I don't have a fire attribute. What happened? What? It’s so strange!”

Lao Xuan laughed loudly and said: "Brother Yang, I have told you a long time ago that you cannot repair this thing. It is not Qianqiu who chose to repair the wall, but the wall chose Qianqiu. This is destiny! Yes Qianqiu’s destiny as the chosen one!”

Although Yang Xian couldn't understand, he could tell that Lao Xuan was looking forward to and appreciating Qianqiu, and even called Qianqiu the chosen one.

"Junior Yang Xian must not understand the wise words of the seniors." Yang Xian said humbly.

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Xian made a salute.

Lao Xuan also shook his head with satisfaction and said: "Boy, go back. Others cannot take the place of what Qianqiu should do. He also has to do what Qianqiu should not do, and no object can replace it."

Yang Xian listened to Lao Xuan's words and couldn't help but think deeply for a moment: "Senior Xuan makes such a small thing so complicated. Is there any mystery hidden in the wooden boards of this painless wood?"

"Can Senior Xuan tell Mr. Yang that the three hundred and thirty-three buckets of water Qianqiu wants to pick up are related to these three wooden boards?"

When Lao Xuan heard this, he glanced at the ground with a smile, then raised his head and said to Yang Xian: "If Qianqiu could keep up with your idea, understand this matter today, and take action, he would have become an unparalleled person in the world. . Forget it, Mr. Yang, please leave, the secret must not be leaked! If you can survive this disaster, Qianqiu will only take one step further on the road of cultivation!"

When Yang Xian heard this, he already believed that the old Xuan in front of him had extraordinary abilities, and then he raised his hands and said, "Then, Xian Yang, please leave first. Senior Xuan should rest early. I'm sorry for the trouble."

Lao Xuan looked at Mr. Yang who was walking away, nodded with satisfaction, and said: "If this son can stick to the right path, he will be Qianqiu's unique help. Yang Ye, Yang Ye, I didn't expect that you are ordinary, but you gave birth to such a person. My smart son, you have contributed so much to the great cause of the human race, it is truly an honor to you."

After a night's rest, Qianqiu finally recovered some physical strength, but the cultivation pool was still aching.

Qianqiu had no choice but to get up early again. After being tortured for the third day, his eye sockets were sunken and he came to the dining room with tired steps.

"Qianqiu, we have to carry 334 buckets of water today. Are you ready?" Zhu Meng arrived at the dining room early and waited for Qianqiu's arrival.

Qianqiu nodded and said: "Brother Zhu Meng, Qianqiu... Qianqiu is ready."

"Then let's get started." Zhu Meng said with a smile.

Qianqiu couldn't help but sigh, thinking: "Senior Brother Zhu Meng, why does he seem to be a different person? He is usually greedy and lazy, but he has been so diligent these two days."

Qianqiu didn't think much and continued to go down the mountain.

Seeing that the time was approaching noon, Qianqiu picked up 333 buckets of water, only missing the last bucket.

Thinking of the punishment that was about to be completed, Qianqiu couldn't help but feel filled with joy, and walked with heavy steps to the mountain spring.

But when he was about to put the barrel into the spring, he was shocked.

"Where's the water?" Qianqiu looked around, but there wasn't even a drop of water in the spring.

The mountain spring water that usually gushes has stopped at some point and is now dry.

"I saw some water on my trip just now. Why was there no more water in the last bucket?" Qianqiu looked at it in confusion.

But now, he had no time to think about it, so he had to carry the bucket and look around.

After searching for half an hour, I couldn't find a spring in this green grassy Dongfang Mountain Range where everything grows.

"Maybe I have offended God?" Qianqiu sat on the steps in front of the mountain gate and thought, "It's over. If I don't find the last bucket of water, my punishment will change!"

Qianqiu thought as he hurried back to the dining room.

"Qianqiu, where is your last bucket of water?" Zhu Meng appeared at the door like a ghost, his eyes fixed on the bucket in Qianqiu's hand.

Qianqiu licked his chapped lips and said, "Senior Brother Zhu Meng, do you believe me when I say the spring has dried up?"

Zhu Meng smiled slightly and said, "I don't believe it."

Qianqiu accidentally saw Zhu Meng's smile that seemed familiar.

"You, are you Senior Xuan?" Qianqiu shouted, pointing at Zhu Meng!

Zhu Meng was speechless and still looked at Qianqiu with a smile.

Qianqiu put down the barrel and walked quickly to the back of the mountain. He was filled with endless confusion: "I worked so hard to mend your wall, but you and Zhu Meng deliberately made things difficult for me! Today I have to ask for an explanation!"

When Qianqiu arrived at the back of the mountain, he found that Lao Xuan had been sitting by the damaged wall early, drinking water and saying, "Qianqiu, are you here?"

Qianqiu was so angry that he pointed at Lao Xuan and said: "Old Xuan...Senior Xuan! You don't play tricks like you. You colluded with Zhu Meng to make things difficult for me!"

Lao Xuan still smiled and said, "How did you find out?"

"Senior Brother Zhu Meng will never have that kind of smile, that kind smile. I have only seen it on your face. So, the only explanation is that you have been possessing Zhu Meng and supervising me for the past three days. .”

Lao Xuan said: "I'm a lot smarter, but it's not enough."

"What else do you have to say?" Qianqiu pointed at Lao Xuan and said.

Lao Xuan replied: "I don't have anything to say, but what I can tell you is that you are only half right. I must remind you that there is only half an hour before noon. If you can't pick the last one, With a bucket of water, your punishment will be reset. You know the rules of the Oriental Discipline Hall, and they are always strictly adhered to."

"I..." Qianqiu wanted to say something, but couldn't.

"It is true that Lao Chan and Zhu Meng have some relationship, but Lao Chan has not harmed you. If you can trust Lao Chan, you might as well try to mend the last piece of wood first. After all, the time you and I set yesterday was exactly this time. After repairing the wall, Maybe something you like will happen."

Although Qianqiu was very angry, after listening to Lao Xuan's words, he felt that there was some truth in it. It seemed that if Lao Xuan wanted to harm him, he would have done it already.

"Then I will believe you for the last time!" Qian Qiuxin said, picking up the wooden board on the ground.

The cultivation pool in Qianqiu's body was continuously supplied, and the edges and corners on the wooden boards also decreased.

The bright sun is also moving towards the center of the sky step by step.

Qianqiu's sweat dropped bit by bit.

Finally, with a "bang!", the last plank was attached to the wall.

Soon, the entire wall began to shine with a brown-gray light. In just a quarter of an hour, the wooden boards on the wall began to spread out and turned into dots of gray stars.

The gray stars slowly moved closer and fell into the barrel brought by Qianqiu.

"Here comes water!" Lao Xuan said with a smile.

The stars in that bucket turned into clear spring water.

"Go back, this will be your last bucket of spring water." Lao Xuan said.

When Qianqiu saw it, he was overjoyed and quickly picked up the barrel and ran away.

"Qianqiu! Your time has come!" Zhu Meng blocked the door and refused to let Qianqiu in.

Qianqiu looked at the sun in the sky and begged: "Brother Zhu Meng, please don't embarrass me. This is my last bucket of water!"

"Senior Brother Zhu Meng, it's not yet noon! If you don't believe it, look!" At some point, Yang Xian came over.

Yang Xian then pointed to the sky and took out another bamboo pole. As expected, the shadow of the bamboo pole was not fully correct yet.

Zhu Meng took a look and reluctantly gave way.

Just as Qianqiu was about to step into the house, Zhu Meng shouted and stopped Qianqiu: "Qianqiu! Wait! You just said that the spring at the foot of the mountain has dried up. Where did your bucket of water come from?"

"This..." Qianqiu was speechless for a moment.

Yang Xian looked at the water in Qianqiu's wooden bucket and said, "Brother Zhu Meng, this bucket of water from Brother Qianqiu is mountain spring water!"

Zhu Meng glanced at Qianqiu and Yang Xian, reached into the bucket, dipped a drop, put it in his mouth and tasted it.

He smacked his mouth, nodded, and said: "It is indeed mountain spring water, go in."

Qianqiu hurriedly thanked him and walked in.

But he didn't pay attention and stepped on an empty step.

"Wow!" A bucket full of water fell to the ground.

Qianqiu looked at the water scattered all over the ground in horror, and she wanted to die.

But the next moment, the changes that happened surprised him.