The mountain trails are already covered with red leaves. Under the wind blowing all over the sky, red butterflies danced everywhere, forming layers of red curtains.
A donkey cart was stuck in the red curtain, making a squeaking sound as it drove along. The person doing the fighting was a white-haired man wearing gray cloth.
He was holding the donkey's rope with one hand and peeling oranges skillfully with the other. Insert your index finger into the center and pull it down along the surrounding sides to get a complete picture.
After the white-haired man threw the orange into the bamboo basket hanging on the donkey, he divided the orange into two halves with his two fingers, holding one half in his palm and stuffing the other half into his mouth.
This is wild orange, so naturally it doesn't have much sweetness. But it's still good for quenching thirst. As for the orange peel, if it is sprinkled with coarse salt and then dried, it will become a very delicious tangerine peel.
This white-haired man is Chu Cheng.
More than three months have passed since they set out.
In the past three months, Chu Cheng and Taoist Wuya took over driving the donkey cart. As for the girl Mo Xiaoba, she just lay down and slept in the carriage, feeling very bored.
Therefore, Taoist Wuya and Chu Cheng also took turns talking about those strange articles and strange things to Mo Xiaoba.
They were all powerful men in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, and they had seen a lot of monsters, monsters, and monsters. The stories told are almost all personal experiences.
Mo Xiaoba listened deeply and liked it very much. But after listening to it for a long time, it became boring. After all, it is nothing more than those gods, immortals, demons and ghosts, as well as love and love.
Fortunately, the characters here are roughly the same as those in Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, which is to teach Mo Xiaoba how to read. According to what Taoist Wuya said, Mo Xiaoba should be trained to be like a lady, not to mention proficient in red embroidery, chess, calligraphy and painting.
So when passing through a small town, in addition to replenishing dry food, he spent three taels of silver to buy a xylophone, a box of chess pieces, and a book of songs.
Chu Cheng and Taoist Wuya have profound attainments in chess, calligraphy and painting. It can also be called everyone. If you personally teach Mo Xiaoba, you will naturally have famous teachers and great disciples.
In the carriage, Taoist Wuya was dozing off. Mo Xiaoba took the scroll and reached out to write in the sand tray.
The paper, pen and ink are still too expensive for them. It's better to write in a sandbox, it can be used over and over again, and it won't be wasted.
"You don't have to be brilliant, you don't have to be eloquent, you don't have to have beautiful colors. You don't have to be ingenious."
Once these twenty-four are written out on the sand table, they have taken possession of them all. It’s hard to add another word. Mo Xiaoba stretched out his hand to cover all the words, and read and wrote again.
“Be humble and respectful, put others before yourself, be inexplicable when it comes to good deeds, and be inexplicable when doing bad deeds, endure humiliation and dirt, and always feel fearful.”
"In just two months, I have learned a lot about these words. But do you understand the meaning of these words?" Taoist Wuya opened his eyes, yawned, and sat up straight and asked.
Mo Xiaoba nodded and replied: "Be humble and respectful, put others before yourself, do good deeds without publicity, do not excuse shortcomings, bear humiliation and tolerate shortcomings. Always have a heart of humility and fear, and treat people of low status in the same way." "
"Not only do you need to understand, but you also need to practice the way of respect and obedience." Taoist Wuya nodded and said seriously: "Stick to your original intention and make good choices. Only in this way, when you enter practice in the future, The path of spiritual practice will be longer. You will not be forced by inner demons. You must know that good things will have good results."
Mo Xiaoba sighed, looked up at Taoist Wuya, and asked, "Did Grandpa Wuya do too many bad things in the past?"
Upon hearing this, Taoist Wuya was stunned and said, "Why do you say that?"
Mo Xiaoba put the sand table aside and said: "You said good will be rewarded with good, then evil will be rewarded with evil. When you first met Grandpa Wuya, you went crazy and went to the river to find yourself drowned. It was like a big change had happened. , no good results were obtained. Doesn’t this just provoke the wrath of heaven?”
"..."
Taoist Wuya glared, blew his beard and said: "Nonsense! Old man, I have been practicing for hundreds of millions of years, and all I have killed are evil people. I have never done anything harmful to nature."
"Look, it's still hundreds of millions of years away. Why hasn't it healed here yet?" Mo Xiaba said, pointing to his own head.
Taoist Wuya was helpless. The rules of this world are very different from those of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths. Even if you are in the Tribulation Realm, you can only live for a thousand years. Whether it can survive for hundreds of millions of years, only the legendary realm and the great power of Lingji can know.
That's why Mo Xiaoba didn't believe that Taoist Wuya had been practicing for hundreds of millions of years. Quan Dang is just talking nonsense.
Seeing Taoist Wuya's angry face, Mo Xiaoba couldn't help but laugh and said: "Okay, okay, Grandpa Wuya is the best kind person in the world. I just listen to you. Remember the words in this book."
Just then, a donkey brayed. The donkey cart suddenly stopped.
Taoist Wuya nodded and said: "The old man asked you to remember this, naturally it is for your own good."
As he said that, he turned around and shouted: "Boy Chu, it's just after noon, why are you stopping? This donkey cart is going too slow. You stop all the way. I really think that fifty years have passed." Did you just leave this Damang Mountain?"
"Keep your voice down. There's a fight ahead. About two miles away."
Chu Cheng's words reached the ears of the two people inside from the outside.
"Is there a fight?" Taoist Wuya heard the words, his face changed and he said: "Could it be the bandits and bandits here, blocking the road and robbing?"
Although they didn't encounter anyone who robbed money along the way. But this is what worries me the most.
If you haven't encountered it, you may not encounter it. After all, Damang Mountain is almost all mountains, and the journey is long. There are still many people who turn into bandits.
He and Chu Cheng have not lost their cultivation, but in this world, their cultivation is unable to be used, and they have become mortals. If he is stabbed and chopped by a sword, he will die and go to hell.
Taoist Wuya opened the curtain, walked out, sat directly next to Chu Cheng, and closed his eyes.
After all, he was once a strong man. When faced with danger, he would not panic immediately and cannot find the north, south, east, and west.
After Taoist Wuya closed his eyes, everything around him became clear.
Although the magic power cannot be used, the perception is still there. Movements within a ten-mile radius can still be detected relatively clearly.
He heard the sound of falling rocks two miles away. I also heard the sizzling sound of fireworks and the sound of waterfalls soaring into the sky.
"It's a monk. Not a bandit." Taoist Wuya opened his eyes and said.
Chu Cheng nodded and said, "Of course I know it's a monk. I'm going to go check it out. What do you think?"
After finally meeting a cultivator from this world, Chu Cheng naturally tried his best to get in touch with him. Otherwise, you won’t know where to look for Chunyang Palace, and you can only wander around the world, but you may not be able to find it.
If you come into contact with the monks in this world, you might be able to learn something from their mouths.
"Of course the old man wants to take a look. Most of the monks here are from famous sects of the righteous way. If you meet a famous sect of the righteous way, there will be no worries about your life. I am afraid that you will meet some demonic monks. Or some small cultivation families."
"People in these families have never had any rules. As long as no one else knows, killing or not depends on their mood."
Chu Cheng pondered for a moment and said: "Even so, I still want to go take a look. Why don't you stay here with Miss Mo, and I will go alone. If I haven't returned after three hours, I'm afraid something unexpected will happen. , you two can leave."
Taoist Wuya shook his head and said: "The old man was also a powerful man back then. I can count the number of people in Cangyuntian who can defeat me on both hands. Can this still make me retreat?"
Chu Cheng shook his head and said: "It's not a matter of fear or not. If the two of us go together, if something happens, both of us will be trapped there. What do you want Miss Mo to do? Is it like before? Are you helpless? It is said that the beholder is clear, but I see that Miss Mo truly regards you as a family member."
"This...what you said makes sense. Then you must be careful. Old man, I finally met people from my hometown. If you die now, the old man may not know how to live, and he may die for love." Taoist Wuya nodded and said seriously.
"...."
"Still dying for love...can you go as far as you want? As far as you can go, is that okay?" Chu Cheng took a deep breath and almost said something bad.
Taoist Wuya laughed and said, "Then go quickly. Have a good trip!"
Chu Cheng jumped to the ground and replied with a smile: "Don't talk about the wind, even the light can be smooth to me."
He turned around and ran forward. As the distance got closer, the sounds of fighting became clearer.
A quarter of an hour later, the battle still continued. When there were only a hundred meters left, Chu Cheng bent down and crawled carefully to avoid being noticed by those fighting.
When he got close to a large stone that could cover a human body, Chu Cheng directly attached himself to it.
Even with a big rock covering his eyes, he could still clearly see the red light covering his surroundings.
At this moment, Chu Cheng felt a hand pat behind him, causing his expression to change suddenly.
"it's me......"
An extremely small sound like the buzzing of a mosquito fell in Chu Cheng's ears. After hearing this, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
"Fellow Daoist Wuya, why are you following me?"
If it's not Taoist Wuya, then who is it? Previously, I was tense all the way and ignored the movement behind me.
"That girl is not Xiaoba. I'm worried that you can't handle it alone. Let me follow you."
"Nonsense, why don't you let her stay there alone? What if you really meet a bandit? I heard that the bandits in Damang Mountain not only want money and lives, but also beauty. "
"Do you think I don't know? Xiaoba is hiding a hundred meters behind. Don't worry, there is a tree hole there, just right to hide her. I'll cover it with weeds. Those monks can't find it."
Taoist Wuya squatted next to Chu Cheng, stuck out half of his head, and said: "It's just a few Kaichen monks. If they were placed in our Nine Heavens and Ten Lands, they would be Three Realm monks. Eh...that woman The doll looks pretty cool, but I don’t know what it will be like in bed.”
It only took a hundred years for him to go from a handsome and handsome man to the tall and slim old man he is today. It only took a hundred years for him to change from a person who was not fond of women, gentle and devoted to the Tao, to a person who became disgusted when he saw a woman.
Chu Cheng sighed in his heart that these years are really like a butcher's knife, and he put his hand on the shoulder of Taoist Wuya and stuck his head out. He also slowly widened his eyes.
But he didn't look at the woman that Taoist Wuya was talking about, but saw the fighting scene.
This scene made him unbelievable. Is this Kaichen comparable to the Three Realms?
What he saw was a man and a woman fighting six men in black.
With six against two, those six were retreating steadily. Four people have even been seriously injured.
The woman held a red silk ribbon, and when she waved it, large swaths of fireworks bloomed like flowers and flowed towards the six men in black.
"Today, you Evil Flower Sect met my brother and sister. It is because you are very unlucky. My name is Li Tianbai, and I am the eldest son of Baiyun Villa. I will send you on your way today!"
The man in green next to the woman stretched out a palm, and the jade flute in his hand whirled down and rushed into the air. Under the rotation, green ripples spread and expanded instantly.
There was the sound of running water coming from the sky, and the rain fell heavily, covering an area of ten meters. Green snakes condensed out and attacked the six men in black with the sound of breaking wind.
The six men in black looked extremely ugly. He quickly raised the long knife in his hand to resist, but as soon as he touched the attack of those green snakes, it melted instantly, pierced his chest directly, and destroyed his heart.
There was a sound of falling to the ground, and dust and smoke rose up.
The woman walked to the six corpses, knelt down and searched them, and found six bags. Then she walked up to the man and said, "Brother has been in seclusion for three months, and his cultivation has improved even more."
The man in green clothes smiled and said: "I just don't have anyone to fight with. I'm trying my newly accomplished Rain Sword Technique, but I didn't expect this Evil Flower Cult member."
"The members of the Evil Flower Sect have been everywhere over the years, committing all kinds of evil and killing many mortals. My brother's actions today can be regarded as punishing rape, eradicating evil, and committing crimes for heaven."
"It's a pity that these people are peripheral believers and don't know where the main altar of the Evil Flower Sect is. Otherwise, it would be a great achievement for me at Baiyun Villa to bring the news back to the Righteous Alliance." The man in green shook his head, feeling very sorry.
"Those six people are just open spirits. If you meet a monk in the Kaichen Realm, there is only one way to die." Taoist Wuya looked at the two monks behind the big stone and said in a low voice.
"Is this the Kaichen realm comparable to the three realms? Are you trying to bluff me when you see me coming here for the first time?" Chu Cheng didn't want to believe it.
A monk in the third realm is the pinnacle of humanity. Just by raising your hands and feet, you can achieve astonishing power. On the other hand, the moves of these two people are not majestic, but rather like the petty fights of some Qi Gathering monks. Even the foundation-building monks are several times more powerful than this.
"The old man didn't lie to you. This is Kaichen comparable to the three realms. Feel their aura. Although there is no death aura? But the aura is still similar." Taoist Wuya felt angry about this, and his tone couldn't help but change. high.
What kind of character is he? How could you lie to others?
Chu Cheng frowned and calmed down to feel the auras of those two people. Sure enough, it was similar to the three realms.
"Who is it?"
At this moment, there was a soft roar. When the cold and charming woman noticed the movement, her face turned cold. She stretched out her hand and the red silk flew out. It was as sharp as a long sword, and the sound was heard in the hiding place of Chu and Cheng.
In an instant, there was a roar. The big stone exploded instantly and was scorched black under the fireworks.
Chu Cheng was in shock. He faced the blow and felt a hint of pain. Then a strong force came and he was knocked back three feet away. He was instantly enveloped in fire.
Taoist Wuya was shocked, and quickly buried his head on the ground, crying: "Woman, spare your life, the little old man and his grandson are from a nearby town, and happened to pass by here... What you did, little old man Didn’t see anything.”
"Seventh sister, there is no trace of any fluctuation in the cultivation level of these two people. There is no doubt that they are mortals."
After hearing this, the gloomy look on the cold and charming woman's face receded. He took another look at the body burned by fire not far away. He said: "If you peek around secretly, no one will think you are someone with evil intentions. Since you are just a mortal, I won't kill you."
As she spoke, the cold and charming woman took out an ingot of gold from her sleeve, threw it to the old man lying on the ground in front of her, and said: "I accidentally killed your grandson, and this ingot of gold should be used as burial expenses for your grandson. "
"Thank you so much for not killing the heroine." Taoist Wuya exhaled after hearing this. Kowtow repeatedly to express gratitude.
After the two monks left and passed a stick of incense, Taoist Wuya dared to raise his head, picked up the golden ingot, picked it up, wiped it, and took a bite.
"Gold, really gold. This amount is probably as heavy as ten taels. According to the exchange rate of gold and silver here, one gold is equal to sixteen silvers. That's one hundred and sixty silvers. Get rich! Get rich! "Dao Zun Wuya almost jumped to his feet, dancing excitedly.
But at the next moment, he thought of something again. Looking at the burnt corpse, he cried again. Almost a handful of snot and tears.
"Boy Chu...you died so miserably. How do you want me to live in the future!"
Taoist Wuya trembled and walked to the corpse, lay down on it, beat the ground hard, and the sadness in his heart poured out.
He finally met people from the same world, and then he had the idea of walking out of here and returning to the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths. Who would have thought that only three months had passed, and this person from the same hometown would just leave like this.
"Don't worry, old man, I deserve to treat you badly. I will ask the best carpenters to build you the best coffin so that you can have a comfortable place to lie down after your death." Taoist Wuya wiped his nose with his sleeve. Choked.
"It's better to keep this coffin for your own use."
At this moment, a voice fell. Daoist Wuya was so frightened that he stood up quickly and looked around, but there was no one else around him.
"Don't look, I'm fine."
The charred corpse suddenly lay down and patted the scorched dust on its body.
Seeing this scene, Taoist Wuya was so frightened that he took a few steps back, widened his eyes and said, "You are a human or a ghost!"
"Have you ever seen a ghost appear in the middle of the day?" Chu Cheng smiled helplessly, picked up the corner of his clothes that had not been burned to ashes, and covered the important parts. He said: "When that blow came, I thought I would definitely die. But I was unscathed."
Taoist Wuya's eyes widened, staring again and again. He said in disbelief: "It's impossible. You can't use your cultivation now. How could you survive that blow from the front?"
Chu Cheng stood up and walked to a big tree. Said: "I think so too. But I didn't die. I didn't even leave any scars. There is only one explanation."
After saying that, Chu Cheng reached out and punched the tree directly.
With this punch, the big tree instantly shattered layer by layer, leaving only sawdust flying in the sky.
