Chapter 48 The two elders made a bet

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The mountain on the opposite side is like a huge stone sword, inserted deep into the ground, and the huge hilt spans the entire mountain stream. The place where I am is more like the scabbard surrounding this stone sword. The fog gradually thinned, and Du Jie finally saw a huge stone cave on the sword body opposite. The entrance of the stone cave was about ten feet wide, but it was nothing compared to the huge mountain stone sword. Du Jie raised his neck and looked at the hilt of the sword, until he saw that his neck was sore. Finally, he sat on the ground and was speechless for a long time. There was actually a huge sword that held up to the sky hidden in the Hidden Sword Peak. It's simply a miracle.

It took a long time for Du Jie to collect his thoughts, and then he remembered that he had to do something serious. Senior Brother Chu said that there was a set of top-notch Qing Kung Fu engraved here. Looking around, there were only a lot of things sketched on the stone tablet not far away. He walked up to it and took a look. The stone tablets seemed to be very old. The first stone tablet was engraved with a picture of a swordsman who became an immortal. There seemed to be some text at the bottom. Du Jie carefully identified it for a long time, and finally found that he really didn't. know.

As he was watching, he suddenly heard a cool bird song, and then Du Jie saw a fiery red falcon flying from the sky. It was the Fire Spirit! The mountain stream here is too narrow for the roc to fly across. Only birds the size of Huoling can come and go freely.

Du Jie was overjoyed when he saw it, as if he were seeing a relative. The fire spirit grabbed a small bag of something under its claws, flew to Du Jie's head and dropped it, then hovered over Du Jie's head for a while before flying back again. Du Jie stared at it eagerly for a long time, wishing he had wings too. He lowered his head and opened the small bag and found a pile of food and a small note inside. Du Jie opened the note and his eyes became wet as he read it.

The note was written by Tianjisou. It turned out that Senior Brother Chu Mu returned to Yashan overnight and invited Tianjisou to Wanbaoshan. When Tianjisou learned that Du Jie was trapped in Qianmen, he stamped his feet and beat his chest and scolded Chu Mu for a long time. , he took several other disciples to the Wanjuan Hidden Flower Cave early in the morning, and first went to see Ye Qingcheng's injury. Seeing that she was fine after a night's rest, he returned to Qianmen. Tianjisou stood in front of the stone statue and thought. For a long time, he couldn't beat the stone statue in front of him, but if he took another step forward, it was very likely that the eight stone statues around him would be activated. He didn't have much confidence that he could defeat this puppet formation.

He had no choice but to use pen and ink to write a note to Du Jie, and asked Huo Ling to deliver it to Du Jie along with a small bag of food. The note read:

My disciple Du Jie, my master is now at Wanbao Mountain. Qianmen is the entrance test for the two elders of Kunlun. You can enter the secret realm of picking immortals. Say hello to the five elders for my master. My teacher believes that you are talented and intelligent. Since this Qianmen takes the initiative to let you in, you must have a body of great fortune.

I hope you will come back soon, I hope you will come back soon.

Du Jie read the note carefully several times before carefully putting it into his arms. He wiped his tears and stood up. Then he picked up the package on the ground and carefully observed each giant monument while eating. The second monument depicts a strong man trying to capture an evil dragon within a sea of ​​clouds. Du Jie couldn't see anything interesting, so he simply looked down. Unexpectedly, before he saw the third seat, a grumpy voice next to him rang out: "You kid is so troublesome. Why are you still in a daze for so long? Ask me to help you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Du Jie felt as if a pair of palms were touching his back. Just when the palms were about to exert force, he suddenly heard another maniacal laughing voice: "I knew you old guy didn't keep your word." Then Du Jie felt the palms on his back suddenly move away again. He hurriedly turned around, only to see two old men with white hair and beards fighting each other on the Feixian Platform. One of them cursed: "You old bastard, you are following me and you need to slap me."

The other one did seem to be very proud, and he didn't see him making any moves. He only dodged left and right, occasionally blocking with his arms, and replied calmly: "You old guy just likes to do little tricks, but you are a bit stupid, and you will be beaten by others." I don’t know if I’m following him, I think we don’t need to bet, this stupid guy can’t be matched by any amount of skill.”

"Old bastard, don't talk nonsense. I'm going to rip off your head and see how smart you are!" The first grumpy voice shouted in anger.

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Du Jie stood by and did nothing. He really didn't know where these two old men came from. The mountains here are high and the walls are steep. How could anyone climb up there? Did these two people really fly here? There is still a secret door that even his master doesn't know about. Du Jie was suddenly excited when he thought about it. It seemed that he didn't have to study Qinggong here to get out. He would discuss it with these two old guys, and maybe they would let him out as soon as they were happy. He took it away.

Thinking of this, Du Jie quickly straightened his clothes, straightened his clothes, stretched his neck and thought for a long time before speaking: "Two old people, may I ask..."

"Shut up!" The owner of the grumpy voice didn't seem to want to hear what Du Jie said and interrupted him directly. At that time, the old man who had been laughing next to him said: "Hey, hey, I want to Are you trying to scare the younger generation? Let me tell you, I like this kid and soon learned my flying skills. Naturally, I want to teach him a few more tricks. You should stop scaring my apprentice here."

"Bah, this kid can't decide whose Qing Kung Fu he's going to learn. He's going to learn my secret skill soon, and you're just going to have to clean the toilet for a month."

"When did you, an old guy who has lived in the mountains for more than 40 years, ever use a toilet? I doubt you think of the guy you eat as a toilet." The second old man said with a wild laugh.

"Don't fart, look at your palm." The man called the old man slapped his face with a palm, and the second old man calmly used his right hand to slap him hard, and both of them were shaken by the huge force. He took seven or eight steps back, and the first old man stepped back in the direction where Du Jie was. The old man glanced at Du Jie, and suddenly turned from anger to joy and said: "You old bastard also makes miscalculations sometimes, haha, I will press him into my stone tablet now." The old man said while using his right hand to Grabbing Du Jie's shoulder, Du Jie was about to dodge, but found that the somewhat irritable old man suddenly couldn't move forward one foot away from him. After taking a closer look, I discovered that the old man had a white ribbon wrapped around him. The other end of the ribbon was in the hand of another old man.

The old man in the distance smiled and said nothing. The old man wrapped in a ribbon screamed strangely, then turned around and was about to move forward again. However, the man who had been laughing stopped him by bowing his hand. The old man then said: "If we don't fight, there will be no winner or lose. I think it's still the same bet as before. Whoever this little guy chooses to fly will win."

"Okay, that's it." The grumpy old man agreed, then turned to Du Jie and said: "Boy, your creation is here. Have you seen the Giant Spirit Slaughtering Dragon Monument? There is an immortal in it. You can understand Qinggong Flying Skill in an instant by pressing your hand on the stone tablet. Hurry up and go see it!"

The maniacally laughing old man also jumped over, and after squinting at the man before him, he said, "Little guy, we are savages in the mountains. What is your name?"

Du Jie was confused by these two people, especially the one in front who spoke carelessly. He didn't understand what he said at all. What does it mean to understand by pressing your hands on the stone tablet? If you learn martial arts like this, then I will press the stone tablet every day. It's time to play. However, this second old man was still somewhat polite. When someone asked him, he quickly bowed and replied: "My surname is Du Mingjie. I dare you to bear the names of two old heroes."

"Both of us... let me think about it. We haven't used it for many years and have almost forgotten it. If you think there is nothing to call me, then just call me old bastard and call him old thing. That kind old man He thought for a moment and then shook his head and said this

"Two old... masters, how dare you tell me how you came to this Feixiandai?" Du Jie really couldn't call out the old bastard and the old thing, so he could only stammered.

"Why did you come here? Of course you came here." said the self-proclaimed old bastard

"Let's go? Come here?" Du Jie blinked and looked around. Is there a way out that he hasn't discovered yet?

"You kid is causing trouble by asking questions. This unparalleled light skill is right in front of you. Do you want to learn it or not? How can such a mother-in-law be a man!" The man called the old man snorted impatiently.

"Hey, I have to explain it to him no matter what. Little guy, listen carefully. The reason why I let you in through the Qianmen this time is because he and I made a small bet to see if you would choose his "Hundred Steps Instant". "Shen Technique" or learn my "Ethereal Traveling Technique". What do you think, think about which one to learn, but I can tell you that the "Ethereal Traveling Art" can fly without falling. After you learn it, you will not be as good as those who can fly. The Heavenly Spirit is almost the same." The old bastard said unhurriedly.