"Hey hey hey... I'm going to eat you!"
The rock said in a tone that sounded terrifying, and made a claw-grabbing motion. Combined with the whimpering wind and snow, it was indeed a bit scary.
Weird, scary.
What Yan San saw was Yan Gen disappearing out of thin air, and this was what really scared him.
"ah……"
Yan San screamed, almost fell to the ground, turned around, rolled on the ground and disappeared into the snow.
The rock slowly sat back into the snow pit, like a skin that had been drained of all the air. It shriveled in the pit, shivering and pulled Yan Gen's clothes to cover himself, and then fell into a state of confusion.
"Come on……"
The familiar voice sounded again.
In the haze, Rock suddenly felt something standing on the snow pit. He rubbed his eyes and suddenly felt that the sky was falling.
An eagle taller than an adult.
Spreading its wings, she tilted her head and looked at him.
When he saw the rock wake up, a strange light flashed in his eyes, and he blinked in a very anthropomorphic way.
Great Horned Eagle.
It's more than twice as big as what I usually see. Where did this thing come from? It's like standing on the edge of the pit.
The great horned eagle stared at the humans in front of it, but remained motionless.
Apparently a little impatient, he spread his wings and flapped his wings.
call
The wind and snow howled, and the choking rocks turned to dodge.
He hurriedly climbed out of the snow pit, and when he was done, he didn't forget to grab his dagger and the broken knife.
As for the scimitar on the edge of the pit, don't think about it. Didn't you see the great horned eagle following up?
The rock panicked and just rushed forward.
Behind him, the great horned eagle was staggering like a giant, following him closely.
Shi Yan pursed his lips, feeling extremely aggrieved.
This flat-haired beast even got into trouble with me.
Why, you have to eat me.
I don't have much meat for a skinny, dry guy like me.
Desperate for survival.
Thinking of this, he suddenly turned around and waved his hands, a knife in each hand, directly to greet the great horned eagle.
jingle jingle
There was a sound of gold and iron, as if it was being chopped on an iron block, and it couldn't be chopped at all.
Rock was a little dumbfounded. This great horned eagle had become a spirit and was definitely not something he could deal with.
With a stern expression, he held up two knives and rubbed them against the great horned eagle's chest. He looked up at the great horned eagle, which was embarrassing.
The Great Horned Eagle was also looking at him, with an expression as disdainful as seeing an idiot.
"Sharpen the knife, sharpen the knife...hehe!"
Even I didn't believe what Shi Yan said, and I felt ashamed.
But this guy was very thick-skinned. He put away the knife slowly and his eyes wandered around, wondering what he was planning.
From the attitude of the great horned eagle, Rock felt that this beast had no intention of harming him.
As for why, he didn't know.
But now, he could only accept the situation of the great horned eagle that had become a spirit.
The great horned eagle impatiently poked the rock with its wings, urging him to hurry on.
And when the rock turned around and started to grind slowly, he impatiently kicked it up again.
Rock had to quicken his pace, and from time to time he would be flapped or kicked by the great horned eagle.
However, the rock also understood that the great horned eagle only behaves like this when it goes in the wrong direction.
Rather than saying that the great horned eagle was impatient, it was better to say that the great horned eagle was telling him how to go.
…
The cliff is like a mirror, shining like jade.
The rock was shocked, what was going on.
Turning around, there was nothing behind him. The great horned eagle quietly left without a trace at some point.
Just when he reached out and touched it, a door seemed to open on the cliff, and a tall old man appeared in front of him.
White hair, white beard, white clothes, white socks, in a word, the whole body is white, blending in with the snowflakes flying in the sky, it feels like the sky is him, he is the sky.
The rock prayed devoutly, closed his eyes and knelt down.
Just like in his image when his father and mother knelt down to worship the gods, at this moment he had already regarded this person as a god on the sacred mountain.
"...Get up!...Just come..."
As soon as the old man spoke, the rock was determined. It was this voice that kept calling him and guiding him to the sacred mountain.
"Hello, old fairy, can you come out!"
The rock still stretched out his hand and pushed the cliff as smooth as a mirror to confirm that the old man was inside the cliff.
I was wondering in my heart, it seemed that the thing that popped out of the stone couldn't come out!
"I'm just a remnant soul, parasitic on this cliff, just lingering." The old man said calmly.
"Can't get out!"
Rock muttered, suddenly turned around and ran away, which made the old man stunned for a while.
I saw the rock quickly pulling out something from the crevice next to the cliff, and then hurriedly stuffing it into my mouth.
The old man took a look and saw that what Shi Yan was holding in his hand was a snow ginseng, a large snow ginseng that had grown in years.
What this is for, the old man doesn’t understand.
He didn't say anything, just stared at the rock, watching his performance.
The rocks clicked and swallowed a snow ginseng like chewing a radish.
Then he took out the short knife and slapped his wrist, making him look like he was committing suicide.
The black blood trickled down his wrist onto the snowy ground, and he just stared blankly at his wrist, watching it heal and scab on its own, then return to its original state, as if it had not been touched.
"How could this happen? Didn't it say that magic medicine can cure all diseases!"
The rock is quite disappointed. It is not as good as expected. Such a big magic medicine has no effect at all. It cannot really be just a radish.
The old man shook his head and smiled, already seeing what was going on.
"It's not at the point where anything can be cured. At least this thing on your body can't be cured."
The old man said.
"Then what do you have!"
Rock is not embarrassed and even feels that he should be more direct.
My heart says that if it weren’t for your damn call, why would I have had so many hardships?
"hehe……"
The old man smiled and was not angry.
"I want to teach you how to practice, how about it?"
"Practice!"
It is impossible for Yan Shi to know what cultivation is, but he also knows that it is a good thing, a great thing, so he does not refuse.
"Are you a god? They say the people on the sacred mountain are gods!"
The rock mentioned the gods with a pious expression.
"Gods? There are no gods in this world. It's just a title given to cultivators by mortals. We call ourselves monks!"
"Monk? There are no gods!"
Shi Yan thought, so that handsome man should also be a monk.
"Are you willing to become a monk?"
"Monk, are you very powerful? Can you fly?"
The rock's eyes flashed with blazing fire, wasn't that what he dreamed of.
"Of course, flying in the sky and hiding on the earth is omnipotent, and calling the wind and rain is just a child's trick..."
The old man was good at teaching, and he meant that as long as you practice cultivation, nothing would be a problem.
