Tong Qingshan's expression was a little ugly, and he touched his ears unconsciously.
Now, Tong Qingshan's ears are very slender, and he looks like an elf in the mountains.
Zhang Chu suddenly laughed: "What? Could it be that some memory in the bloodline has been awakened?"
"Sir, I..." Tong Qingshan wanted to say something else.
But Zhang Chu waved his hand: "We'll talk about you later."
"What if I become a big demon?" Tong Qingshan suddenly asked.
Zhang Chuze smiled easily and said: "If you become a big demon, that's not bad. I heard that many big demons can be the patron saint of small towns. Isn't there a hedgehog or the patron saint of a big city? "
Others also laughed: "Hahaha, yes, Qingshan, if you become a big demon, we will have two patron saints in Zaoye Village from now on, and we will all rely on you to protect us."
When Tong Qingshan saw everyone saying this, he scratched his head and said, "That's right."
Then Tong Qingshan said: "However, if there is a human cultivation method, I would also like to see how it is different from the demon's cultivation method."
…
One evening a few days later, the sun set in the west, and the fiery red sky seemed to be lit on fire.
Zhang Chu was teaching the children, reading some excerpts from the "Great Wilderness Sutra": "To the west of Rouran, where the Wu River comes out, there is a tree named Dawu, one hundred thousand feet high, and its cover is thirty thousand miles away..."
At this moment, Little Putao suddenly looked into the distance and said, "Sir, I saw a man was killed by a strange bird, and several books fell on him."
"Huh? Book?" Zhang Chu's eyes suddenly lit up and he asked hurriedly: "Little Putao, can you see clearly what kind of book that is?"
Little Putao blinked: "I can see clearly, but I can't read."
But the next second, Little Grape took a branch and "drawed" a few words on the ground crookedly:
Climb the Dragon Scripture!
Zhang Chu was shocked when he saw these words!
Climb the dragon!
These two words have great significance in the journey of cultivation.
It is recorded in the Great Demon Kung that the first great realm of a monk's practice is to build a spirit, the second great realm is to practice the true method, and the third great realm is to ascend the dragon!
According to the Great Demon Art, when a demon breaks through the second great realm, it is the Demon King, and when it breaks through the third great realm, it can be called a "Demon Lord"!
"Could the Dragon Climb Sutra be a technique that allows people to practice to the level of the Venerable?" Zhang Chu thought of this, and his scalp suddenly became tight and he became excited.
At this moment, Zhang Chu's eyes fell on Xiao Tao. Did she really see it?
Little Putao's eyes were bright and he was staring into the distance, looking very yearning. At the same time, Little Putao murmured to himself: "That book is so beautiful. There is a little dragon circling around it. There are many little animals in the book."
Several children who were in class together followed Xiao Tao's eyes and looked into the distance, but saw nothing.
"You're bragging, where are the people who fell? Where are the scriptures?" shouted a child with a bubbling nose.
Huzi also stretched his neck, rubbed his eyes vigorously, and muttered at the same time: "Why didn't I see the strange bird killing someone?"
Zhang Chu knew that Little Putao’s eyes were very special and different from ordinary people.
It reminds me that Little Putao is Tong Qingshan's daughter, and Tong Qingshan's origin is very mysterious.
Perhaps, there is some special power in Little Grape's bloodline.
So Zhang Chu asked Xiao Putao carefully: "Xiao Putao, did you really see a strange bird killing people?"
Little Putao nodded vigorously: "Yes, sir, I didn't lie!"
"What clothes is that man wearing? What does he look like?" Zhang Chu asked.
Little Putao tilted his head slightly and recalled: "That man was wearing a cyan robe, and his beard and hair were fiery red. When he fought with the strange bird, that man's whole body would burst into flames."
"Also, there are two of those strange murderous birds!"
Zhang Chu frowned slightly and corrected: "Little Putao, if they are two strange birds, they shouldn't be described as 'a murderous strange bird'."
But Little Putao shook his head vigorously: "No, it's just a strange bird, but there are two of it."
Several children were also confused by Little Grape. Huzi said loudly: "Little Grape, one is one, two is two, how many do you think there are?"
But Little Putao shook his head vigorously: "But there are only two of those strange birds, and they fly like this!"
As he spoke, Little Putao began to make gestures with his two fleshy little hands.
She first put her hands together, flapping them back and forth like wings, then separated them and then put them back together again.
The children were a little confused by Little Grape's gestures and didn't understand what Little Grape meant at all.
But Zhang Chu suddenly felt something in his heart and had a guess: "Could it be Barbarian?"
Then Zhang Chu asked: "Little Putao, are the birds you mentioned two flying together? Each bird has only one wing, one foot, and one eye?"
Little Putao immediately blinked his big eyes and nodded happily: "Yeah, yeah, sir, you are the best, you know everything!"
Zhang Chu suddenly realized that he was indeed barbaric!
It has been recorded in the "Great Wilderness Scripture" that the barbarians are alien species left over from the prehistoric era. They are terrifyingly powerful and can be in pairs.
Some people say that Manman is actually what the folk call a winged bird. In the blood of this bird, there is a method of dual cultivation, which makes it almost invincible in the same realm.
At this time, Zhang Chu thought in his heart: "It seems that Little Putao must have really seen it, not a lie or an illusion."
Because Zhang Chu was teaching the children and had not yet explained Manman, it would be difficult for Little Putao to imagine what Manman looked like.
Moreover, Xiao Putao "drawn" a few words before, but Xiao Putao still doesn't recognize those words yet.
Of course, in order to verify whether Little Putao's eyesight was far superior to that of ordinary people, Zhang Chu decided to try again.
So, Zhang Chu pointed in the direction of the big horned python and asked Xiao Putao, "Xiao Putao, can you see that there is a big python on the mountain in the distance?"
Little Grape stood on tiptoes and looked into the distance.
Soon, Little Putao nodded vigorously: "Yeah, yeah, I saw it, a big python coiled on the mountain peak."
"Did you see it?" Zhang Chu looked strange.
In fact, there are many mountains separated from Zaoye Village and the Big Horned Python. Under normal circumstances, no matter how good your eyesight is, it is impossible to see through the mountains.
At this time, Zhang Chu continued to ask: "Did you see that there is a bone pool next to the big horned python?"
Little Putao nodded vigorously: "Well, those bone pools are made of human and animal skulls, so scary!"
"What's in the bone pool?" Zhang Chu asked.
"There is a plant with very sparse leaves." Little Grape replied.
"How many leaves?" Zhang Chu asked.
Little Putao immediately started counting: "One, two..."
Finally, Little Grape was delighted: "Twenty-two leaves!"
Zhang Chu immediately confirmed that Little Putao’s eyes were absolutely different from ordinary people, and it was not just as simple as good eyesight!
She can see it across so many mountains, even an ordinary big demon can't do it, right?
"Could it be that he was born with a strange handle?" Zhang Chu was shocked and thought of some possibility.
In the "Great Wilderness Sutra", there is a record of a special type of people who are favored by God and are born different. A special body part is naturally incredibly powerful.
There is a legend that such a person born with a strange handle will definitely leave his name in history and become a supreme figure.
At this moment, Zhang Chu looked at Little Putao and thought in his heart: "It seems that Qingshan's bloodline is extraordinary. He himself is a genius in cultivation, and his daughter is even more extraordinary!"
At this time, Zhang Chu asked Xiao Putao again: "Xiao Putao, did you see where the Taoist's books fell after he died?"
Little Putao nodded vigorously: "I saw it. The strange bird smashed the mountain into pieces, and the rocks buried the man. Those books were also buried."
"No one picked it up, right?" Zhang Chu asked.
Little Putao nodded: "No one picked it up!"
"How far is it from us?" Zhang Chu asked.
Little Putao tilted his head and counted one by one: "One, two, three..."
She counted with her fingers and counted so hard that she almost dozed off. Finally, Little Putao finished counting: "Ah, I'm so tired. There are sixty-seven mountains in total."
Sixty-seven mountains!
Zhang Chu immediately estimated in his mind that the distance between mountains in Yaoxu was six or seven miles on average, which meant that it might be five hundred miles away from the battle site.
It's impossible to cover the five-hundred-mile mountain road in one night.
"It seems that we need to discuss it with the old village chief and Qingshan." Zhang Chu thought in his heart.
