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Holding the shovel in both hands and shoveling to the ground, as if to vent the inner grief and hatred, shovel down with force, the brain is blank, both hands subconsciously wave the shovel, dug it for a long time After the pit, Zhao Jiuge quietly stared at the old man’s kind face beside the old man, as if he wanted to remember the old man’s appearance forever.
Sighed lightly, his hands trembled slightly as the old man was buried. At this moment, no one can bring warmth to himself, no one can accompany him anymore, Zhao Jiuge has no gods in his eyes, standing beside him in despair. For a long time, thinking about the various things that have passed with the old man in the past ten years, I feel sad.
At night, the wind on the mountain is very cold.
The mountain breeze is blowing the branches and leaves, and the rustling trembling sound is constantly coming from all sides, as if even the wind and the tree are crying, and it seems to be comforting Zhao Jiuge’s sad heart.
Withdraw from the emotions of Grandpa Siyi, and then think of the villagers of Wangjiacun, thinking of Wang Dazhuang and Wang Xiaopang’s various ways of bullying himself and his grandfather. There are various life styles. The teenage Zhao Jiuge can appreciate people. With the warm and cold time, Grandpa hopes that you will bless your grandson in the Spirit of Heaven. He has a stern look in his heart, and his immature face is full of determination. He took the hunting knife on his body and went down the mountain without hesitation, and went straight to the home of Wang Dazhuang, the village head down the mountain.
The breeze was blowing in the middle of the night, and the call of unknown insects in the forest on the mountain made Zhao Jiuge’s heart more restless, thinking that revenge would be coming soon, and his pace quickened again, and soon he descended to the village head. In front of the larger house, I thought it was the same thing, but the real thing was about to happen is another thing. My heart was pounding, and the blood was accelerating. After a little hesitation, Zhao Jiuge licked his tongue. He swallowed his saliva to suppress the tension in his heart, biting his teeth and heading in.
Zhao Jiuge stood with a knife behind the tree in the courtyard. With the light in the lobby of the house, he vaguely saw what Wang Dazhuang and his wife were talking about, and seeing the face that killed his grandfather, the tension all over his body disappeared. The blood rushed to my heart, and he paced in immediately.
Run to the door of the lobby, Wang Dazhuang, who was talking with his wife, discovered that someone came in. First he was shocked, his mouth was open, his pupils were frightened, and he settled down and found that Zhao Jiuge was just about to breathe a sigh of relief, and then he only saw A piece of light, shining in my eyes, shot towards me. There was no time for Wang Dazhuang to react, Zhao Jiuge with red eyes stabbed Wang Dazhuang with the hunting knife in his hand. He was puzzled and stabbed three or four times. The blood spurted and dyed Zhao Jiuge’s sleeves red, grinning grinningly. Splashing blood on his face, like a blood man, was extremely terrifying in the night.
The expression on Wang Dazhuang’s face condensed at the last moment, his eyes widened, his face full of pain and confusion.
Wang Dazhuang’s mother-in-law watched for a long time before reacting, her eyes were full of disbelief and horror. She looked at the cruel man beside her, and at Zhao Jiuge who was covered in blood, she shouted for murder, because of her heart Horror and panic, even the voice became hoarse.
Zhao Jiuge succeeded in the murder. He turned around and ran away when he heard the screams of Mrs. Wang Dazhuang. When he heard the movement, Ding rushed out. After figuring out what was going on, he pursued Zhao Jiuge in the direction of escape. Undecided, Zhao Jiuge did not dare to run to the official road in the city, so he could only take advantage of the darkness to run towards the mountain behind the village.
After the murder, Zhao Jiuge rushed to the mountains and ran fast regardless of direction. The trees and flowers on both sides were reflected in his eyes, because the fast running branches and trees cut his clothes, everywhere Hearing the faintly chasing and shouting of the servants of Wang Dazhuang’s house behind the broken wound, Zhao Jiuge’s pace was quicker, and the pain on his body didn’t feel at all.
I don’t know how long it took, and the sound behind him gradually disappeared, only the sound of insects in the mountains and the sound of majestic blowing on the branches. Zhao Jiuge panted loudly, his eyes were scared, and his delicate face was full It’s blood.
Because of my nervousness, the fingers of the hunting knife in his right hand were all white. A man curled up his legs and leaned on the tree trunk, looking at the moon in the sky, thinking of grandpa and the simple but warm home. Now only he was left alone, looking so helpless, with the thought of grandpa, the tired Zhao Jiuge fell asleep unconsciously, and spent the first night of his own life.
The squeaking insects continued to scream, the moonlight shone on Zhao Jiuge’s face, and everything in the mountains in the middle of the night seemed so peaceful.
The first ray of sunlight in the morning shone on Zhao Jiuge’s face through the branches and leaves of the big trees in the mountains. Zhao Jiuge’s eyelashes moved, and he opened his eyes in confusion, looking around thinking about everything yesterday as if dreaming.
“Crack…” his stomach screamed, stood up and took a deep breath, swept away the laziness after waking up, cheered up, and determined to make myself live better and more exciting in the future, even if the old man died worry. Then Xiangshan continued to walk to hide Shan.
Zhao Jiuge, who is only nine years old, has been into the mountain and has some survival experience. This time he killed Wang Dazhuang under the mountain and was afraid to go back. He could only continue to walk towards the vast mountain. He used to hunt and gather medicine. It’s just on the outermost side of the mountain. Yesterday, the panicked person ran inside, picked some non-toxic wild fruits, came to the stream, drank the stream and ate the fruits to restore some strength.
I washed my face, changed my clothes, looked at the rising sun to distinguish the direction, and continued to move towards the front left. Zhao Jiuge decided to cross this mountain. Although he never went out in the village since he was young, Zhao Jiuge is a young man. Also yearning for the world that grandpa outside said.
I was on the road for several days, the green mountains overlapped, like the undulating waves on the sea, surging and majestic, no one could see the crowd, but the sun could tell the direction, Zhao Jiuge saw all kinds of strangeness along the way The weird herbs, the more dangerous animals go in, the young man’s mind, the various unseen scenery along the road and the strange animals and plants make Zhao Jiuge’s inner loneliness gradually fade.
Just after drinking water from the creek that day, there was a sound from the grass in front of him. Zhao Jiuge walked in and saw a brown monkey. The monkey saw that the humans suddenly appeared and frightened and ran away. After all, Zhao Jiuge, who hunted Xinxi, was still a child, and immediately chased him up. After running for a while, he found that the monkey had disappeared in front of him, and Zhao Jiuge ran over quickly.
“Hey, where did you go?” Zhao Jiuge watched the monkey running and disappeared. There was no sound at all. Zhao Jiuge was weird holding a hunting knife dangling around. Suddenly heard a slight “hissing” sound.
Zhao Jiuge looked for the voice, and what he saw in front of him was a rock cave mostly covered by vines. The hissing sound was the wind blowing into the rock cave, and he immediately pushed away the green vines on both sides slowly. He walked in, staring closely at the front, and something greeted him with the hunting knife in his hand at any time.
In the beginning, the size of the cave was only for one person to enter. It was pitch black and the depth was not visible. The cave entrance was thick with dead branches and fallen leaves, and the feet were soft like cotton petals. Zhao Jiuge felt at ease. After getting narrower and a few feet away, it became wider and wider, faintly bright, supporting the stone wall for a few more steps, and the eyes suddenly opened up, and there was a cave in front of him with light from all sides.
While Zhao Jiuge was carefully observing the cave, Zhao Jiuge saw a scene that made all of his hair stand up. On a stone bed not far away, a middle-aged man sits cross-legged. The middle-aged man wears a white shirt. A plum red blood stain on his chest has already dried out. Even if he sits cross-legged, he straightens his back, with scattered hair draped in. On his shoulders, his eyes closed, and the sickly pale complexion did not affect the whole face. It is not difficult to see how many girls fascinated when he was young.
Zhao Jiuge looked at the middle-aged man, his face pale in fright, “Excuse me, senior, is this your home?” The middle-aged man did not move, Zhao Jiuge stepped forward again. “Senior?” Still no response, Zhao Jiuge boldly walked up When I was going to speak, I suddenly found that the middle-aged man was dead without exhaling.
With a puff, Zhao Jiuge knelt down, and hurriedly shouted, “Today, the younger generation mistakenly broke into your house, please don’t blame the seniors for any interruptions.” After finishing speaking, he knocked his head a few times, and he didn’t look back. Ready to run to the entrance of the cave.
“Hehe, if you know something, I hope that for a thousand years, I finally don’t have to break the inheritance.” The voice was gentle, but there was a feeling of vicissitudes of life, but Zhao Jiuge heard this, like a Hades.
Looking back, beside the corpse of the middle-aged man, there were identical figures standing, and a white halo over and above his body was rendered. There was no paleness on his face, and a breath of dust shook Zhao Jiuge’s heart. , If there are immortal cultivators here and see a middle-aged man, they will know that this is the divine consciousness that is transformed by the power of the sky, but Zhao Jiuge is still a little white who has not stepped into the fairy road.
“Senior, you…this…this…” Zhao Jiuge’s eyes stared and could not speak.
“I waited for more than a thousand years and finally waited until someone came. Now my spiritual consciousness will slowly dissipate, and it will not last long in this world.” The middle-aged man’s words deeply shocked Zhao Jiuge. Ding widened his eyes and asked, “Senior, are you a human or a ghost?” His voice trembled slightly.
“Hehe, boy, I can’t see that you are quite determined. Just run away without being scared.” The middle-aged man smiled lightly and joked, then said, “Since the immemorial age, humans are unwilling to live for a hundred years, and humans There is never a lack of aptitude and intelligent people. With the passing of time, various exercises are created. Through the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, nourish the body, step by step transformation, gain powerful strength, and pursue coexistence with heaven and earth. The process is called cultivation, also called cultivating immortality.”
“Xiuxian, can Xiuxian become a god? How can he be a god?” Zhao Jiuge murmured, shocked by the scene before him, and he hadn’t slowed down. “
“The journey of cultivating immortals, although it will go through catastrophes, such as tens of thousands of people crossing a single-plank bridge, but countless people have embarked on this path in order to pursue the ethereal immortality. If you want to cultivate immortals, I can pass it on to you. Embarking on this path of no return?” The middle-aged man said solemnly, thinking that his mortal fetus stepped up to the peak but finally fell to this point, his heart was full of unwillingness.
At this time, Zhao Jiuge’s heart is constantly being shaken. Listening to the words of the middle-aged man, Zhao Jiuge seems to understand something, immortal, how far away is there, does he have the opportunity to become immortal? An emotion of longing for power bursts out Came out.
Zhao Jiuge knows that this is the opportunity that many people dream of, and said without hesitation, “Life is a hundred years, how short is it. Although Jiuge was born in the end of life, from a corner of a mountain village, he also hopes that one day he can stand on the nine heavens and do that happy Happy fairy.” Zhao Jiuge’s delicate face flushed with excitement.
After listening to the middle-aged man, there was a moment of surprise in his eyes, but there was no word, his hands were shaking, and a cloud of white spiritual power appeared, shooting into Zhao Jiuge’s mind. After doing this, the light on the middle-aged man’s body was dim. Less, as if the whole person will dissipate between heaven and earth at any time.
“I have passed the “Sanskrit Heart Sutra” exercises in your mind, and I feel the spiritual energy of the heaven and the earth every day, and operate the pubic pubic area. As for whether you can set foot on the path of immortality, it depends on your good fortune to reach the spiritual realm. Remember, practice The road is one step at a time, one step at a time, and one step at a time. I have been on this road for so many years. I have only achieved a little success. The rest of the things are in the jade tube. You can comprehend it yourself.” After finishing talking, the middle-aged man threw the jade tube at Zhao Jiuge.
Looking at Zhao Jiuge in a silly stunned state, “Why, I am going to completely disappear between the world and the earth, but I just want to ask the teacher to listen to it, haha, I think I will not be broken when I receive the descendant in the end. “Inheritance” said the middle-aged man boldly.
Zhao Jiuge thought to himself that his master was called Ye Wuyou, and then obediently shouted “Master” and watched Ye Wuyou full of curiosity and dismay. Everything was like a dream. I just walked out of sadness from the old man’s departure. I didn’t expect to be shocked by such a surprise today. I thought that if the old man did not leave, I would not walk this way, killing people and ran into the mountains, let alone I will get today’s adventure, and I sigh slightly. If I let myself choose once, I would rather not have this opportunity and have the elderly be by my side.
Looking at Zhao Jiuge’s faint sadness and worry about gains and losses, “Boy, you remember, only if you are strong, you can protect the person you want to protect, you can do what you want to do, and practice is complicated. Without strength, only being bullied.” The middle-aged man said with a complex complexion, as if he was a man with a story.
Listening to Ye Wuyou’s words, Zhao Jiuge has a feeling of empathy. At the same time, he also remembers this inexplicably saying that he has become his master.
“As a teacher, I don’t expect you to go far on this road. I just hope you don’t lose your reputation as a master. If one day has the opportunity to have that strength, promise me one thing, go to a person called Xiaoyaogu The place. It’s just that the dust returns to the dust. Everything has nothing to do with me.” The middle-aged man looked lonely, his eyes seemed to be thinking about something, and then, without waiting for Zhao Jiuge’s reaction, the divine consciousness turned into a white halo gradually dissipated in the sky and the earth. , Even the physical body turned into powder, and from then on, there was no such thing as Ye Wuyou.
Zhao Jiuge stared blankly at the Master who had just met and left like this. Master’s heroic words still echoed in his ears. Although they met not long ago, their heart was still full of reluctance, but everything seemed to be dreaming, coming and going quickly It’s also fast. After experiencing life and death with his grandfather, Zhao Jiuge’s heart has matured a lot. Looking at the jade tube in his hand and the spiritual group that entered his mind just now, he knew that this was not a dream, and that a different road was waiting for him.
Zhao Jiuge looked down at the jade tube in his hand, his heart was hot, and then he kept his eyes on the jade tube and browsed the content inside, rising and falling. Zhao Jiuge, who was immersed in the jade tube content, did not respond unexpectedly. After sitting for two days and one night after reading the contents of the jade tube, a brand new door opened to Zhao Jiuge.