"You can keep your word? But I, Jiang You, keep my word. A manly man, every spit and nail!" The young man looked very stubborn.
"Haha, what a man. Your name is Jiang You. Is this the name your parents gave you?"
"I don't care what name my parents give me, I will call it Jiang You, Jianghe's Jiang, Youzi's You!" The young man said in a cold tone.
For hundreds of years, the only meaning of his life was to move mountains, move this mountain.
As for why he moved, it no longer mattered. He had a goal in mind and was working hard to achieve it. That was enough.
In fact, he also thought that maybe this middle-aged scribe was just making a joke.
But you have persisted for a hundred years, so why not persist for another hundred years?
However, he himself may not have noticed that his appearance and body shape have barely changed in a hundred years.
One hundred years of time seemed to have left no trace on him.
And this middle-aged scribe does not seem to have aged.
The middle-aged scribe looked at Jiangyou with appreciation and sighed: "Jiangyou, what a Jiangyou. For hundreds of years, you didn't even feel that time was flying by, and you didn't feel that there was no sun and moon in the mountains. Didn't you realize that,
Has the time here been frozen?"
Jiang You looked confused: "You don't even know what you are talking about?"
The middle-aged scribe sighed: "I don't expect you to understand, but you always look in the mirror when you are fine, right?"
"I don't have time, I have to move mountains!"
"Aren't you tired of moving mountains?"
"When you are tired, you pick wild fruits to eat. When you are sleepy, you lie down to sleep. When you wake up and feel strong, you can continue moving mountains." Jiang You said matter-of-factly.
"The human race has always been eager for quick success, but idiots like you are rare. Okay, Jiang You, I will give you a magical power today and let you move this mountain at once, how about it?"
Jiang You was startled: "You...are you finally willing to teach me your magical powers?"
"Haha, it may not be a good thing if I teach you my magical powers. Of course, you have been cultivating in my cave for hundreds of years, and you have actually acquired many of my magical powers invisibly. However, you never knew it. You thought you were mortal flesh and blood.
Have you ever seen a flesh-and-blood body that never gets tired? Have you ever seen a flesh-and-blood body that never gets old? The fruit you eat is my fruit that lasts ten thousand years, and the spring water you drink is my hundred thousand years.
The fountain of youth once encountered. Tell me, how many good things have you eaten from me in the past hundred years?"
Jiang You still looked confused. He still didn't understand. Is this person joking? Or is he telling the truth? Why does it sound so mysterious?
The middle-aged scribe calculated with his fingers: "Well, although I fell asleep and woke up again and again, my mission seems to be really coming to an end. It's time to go see the young master."
"Young Master?" Jiang You looked even more confused, "Whose servant are you?"
"Haha, I am indeed a servant of someone's family, but I have been away from home for hundreds of thousands of years. I can barely even remember what my parents look like."
The middle-aged scribe sighed softly: "Fortunately, the task entrusted to me by the old master seems to have lived up to his trust."
Jiang You looked at the middle-aged scribe as if he were a madman.
Hundreds of thousands of years?
The old bastard can't live such a long life, right? Even those bastard leaders of the Moon God Sect can't live that long, right?
Thinking of the Moon God Sect, Jiang You felt a twinge in his heart. Over the past hundred years, he has not allowed himself to think about these things. He just moved mountains silently, hoping that the middle-aged scribe could really bring him magical powers, give him strength, and make him
He can return to the Moon God Cult and regain everything he lost.
"Jiang You, do you want to leave here?"
Jiang You was speechless. Do you want it or not?
If he had magical powers, he would really like to leave. But now, can he leave? So what if he leaves?
Jiang You was silent, his heart cut like a knife.
"Okay, I see you are completely confused. Jiang You, I know your life experience. You come from the human realm. Your mother is a former saint of the Moon God Sect. You were kicked out of the mountain by the Moon God Sect and wandered in the world. You
You want to go to the Moon God Cult, take back your mother, take back your sister, and take back the dignity that the Moon God Cult took away, right?"
Jiang You's eyes were red and he roared like a beast.
"Then, your current strength is enough to teach ten Moon God Sects a lesson." The middle-aged scribe chuckled, "The strongest monk in the Moon God Sect now is only a heavenly person. And you are already a Shinto.
.In a hundred years, you have achieved the divine way, but you still don’t know it, and you haven’t awakened your divine power. You are the number one confused monk in the world. But this is also your destiny. If you hadn’t met me, how would you be like you?
What about creation?”
Shinto?
Jiang You was in a daze.
The middle-aged scribe chuckled, suddenly became a little empty, and chanted: "Thousands of gods and spirits, the supreme way, the divine personality is ignited, and the divine power is awakened!"
Jiang You suddenly trembled, and the next moment his whole body began to fluctuate sharply. His internal organs were changing at an alarming speed, and his temperament was also changing at an alarming rate.
The divine power that has never been awakened continues to increase miraculously.
It was like a dry stream that suddenly turned into a surging river with turbulent water.
"I...I am Shinto? Have divine power?" Jiang You was surprised, but there was a voice in his head telling him to move mountains!
Jiang You moved his body, and the next moment he naturally reached the foot of the mountain.
With the help of divine power and the support of his hands, the whole mountain was really lifted.
Jiang You almost thought he was dreaming, but the iron-clad fact was before him. Divine power. He, Jiang You, had unknowingly ignited his divine power in a hundred years!
"Jiang You, tell me, what do you want to do now? Do you want to kill the Moon God Sect?"
Jiang You was startled and nodded: "Yes."
"Okay, you go now, your mother and your sister are no longer there."
"What did you say?" Jiang You suddenly became anxious, and the previous confusion was deeply replaced by panic. "What happened to my mother and sister? Were they harmed by the Moon God Cult?"
"Of course not, the Moon God Sect doesn't have the guts. Let's go, I'll take you to a place. Once you go to that place, everything will come to light. The confusion in your heart will naturally be solved."
While the middle-aged scribe was speaking, he had already closed the mountain gate. Together with the divine light, he took Jiang You away. Jiang You had divine power, but he was completely unable to control himself. He was supported by the middle-aged scribe and followed him involuntarily.
"Where are we going?" Jiang You asked.
"The human territory, the Glazed City, the ancient Glazed Palace. Is that detailed enough?" the middle-aged scribe chuckled.
Since ancient times, the nostalgia has become more timid, and the human territory can be regarded as Jiang You's hometown. Therefore, he has some expectations in his heart.
But, did his mother and sister go to Liuli King City?
When Jiang You left, he was still very young and had no idea about his mother's life experience, let alone the subsequent changes in the human realm. Therefore, he was at a loss at the moment.
(Today is the last day of this month. As usual, let’s post ten chapters! This is the first chapter in the early morning. Brothers, let’s get the monthly ticket fire burning!)