The sky is clear and the sun is shining on the snow, reflecting a bright and blurry glow.
“After walking for so many days, I finally saw a human presence!”
A middle-aged man in a gray robe staggered out from the deep forest covered with ice and snow. His hair was disheveled, his clothes were ragged, and he was dirty, like a wild man.
"Haha, I didn't expect that I could survive in the Wulong Mountains with my meager strength. Although it's only on the periphery, I still got lucky!" The man laughed like crazy, "It's true that God will not kill me."
ah!"
After practicing, Lu Yu's six senses had become very sharp. At this moment, he was awakened from practicing by the man's crazy laughter, and he couldn't help but frown.
When he came to the side of the mountain, he happened to see the man in gray robe stumbling towards the village in Qingya Valley. Lu Yu looked at the man with some curiosity, but he felt inexplicably repelled in his heart.
Although their village is not as isolated as the primitive tribes deep in the wild mountains and forests, it still lives deep in the mountains and forests, far away from the outside world and has few contacts. So far, Lu Yu has never seen anyone outside the village.
The word 'outside world' suddenly emerged from his heart, and then it took root uncontrollably like weeds and grew wildly, making him want to understand uncontrollably. Lu Yu was suddenly not in the mood to practice anymore, suppressing
He was so excited that he quickly ran back to the village.
Back in the village, the middle-aged man in gray robe had naturally been discovered by the village chief and others, and was surrounded intentionally or unintentionally. If he had malicious intentions, no matter what the reason, he would be killed immediately by the village chief and others! Everything is for protection
The village is most important!
Lu Yu walked quickly to the side of the village chief and looked at the man in gray robe with curiosity. The man had a dark complexion, a rather rough face full of beards, open eyebrows, and a somewhat honest look, and was tall and strong.
, but it won’t make people feel bad.
Within a moment, the gray-robed man poured beans through a bamboo tube and explained his origins and the reason for coming here.
He was originally an ordinary hunter in the mountains, living in a small village near the mountains and forests in the outside world. He made a living by hunting some wild beasts, finding and selling their furs and medicinal materials, and he made a pretty good living.
Later, when he was looking for medicinal materials in the forest, he accidentally discovered a corpse. The corpse had been there for an unknown number of years. Only a skeleton and clothes that had rotted into mud were left. He and several people from the same village got a piece of paper from the corpse.
A worn-out animal skin, with a crude cultivation method written on it. They used this to accidentally embark on the path of cultivation.
After becoming cultivators, they could obviously feel that both their speed and strength had increased a lot, and their strength was far beyond what they had been before. Therefore, they were also very proud of themselves.
As the saying goes, a mad dog bites the moon - no one knows how high the sky is or how high it is. As their strength increased, a few people became more courageous. They gradually became ambitious and did not know how to measure, and wanted to take action against the 'monster'.
At the beginning, they were hunting relatively weak monsters, like the 'Wolf Monster' Gray Wolf that Lu Yu encountered at the beginning of his training, which was quite successful; but later on, a few people became more and more bold,
Without any scruples, he actually provoked a 'tiger demon' Golden Horned from the Taiyi Realm!
Several people paid the price for their ignorance and arrogance with their lives! In the end, of the five people, only the gray-robed man 'Feng Ming' managed to escape and save his life, but he was lost in the Wulong Mountains.
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In the past two months, he almost died several times. He also almost froze to death and starved to death in the mountains. But in the end, he miraculously survived them all. In the end, it was luck and he came to the earth's lungs.
Mountain!
After listening to his story, the villagers who gathered around to watch the excitement after hearing the news were also in tears and started to comfort him. But after all, the village chief had gone out for training, experienced life and death several times, and had seen the intrigues and intrigues in the outside world. He was not like these people in the village.
, I have never experienced anything, I am very simple, I don’t know the sinister nature of people’s hearts, I don’t know how to know people and their faces but not their hearts!
No one can prove whether Feng Ming's words are true or false; even if they are true, such an ignorant yet ambitious person cannot be trusted! Not to mention, he can survive in the dangerous Wulong Mountains in the cold winter.
How can a person who has lived for the past two months be a kind and simple person?
But the village chief didn't say anything. He just stared at the gray-robed man 'Feng Ming' and then withdrew his gaze. The aura on his body surged like a river, and his energy spread out like a sharp blade, which shocked Feng Ming.
But it closes as soon as it is released, and only Feng Ming can feel it!
Feng Ming suddenly felt the village chief's aura, as if being stabbed by a sword. His body couldn't help but tremble, his heart was horrified, and his eyes showed fear. This aura was even stronger than that of the golden-horned beast that almost killed him.
'Still stronger!
But immediately, his ambition was like a raging wave that submerged his reason, and the greed in his heart was like a poisonous snake, gnawing at him! He felt the death-like pressure of the village chief, and his 'practice' on the village
He suddenly became greedy. If he could get this skill, he might not be able to become a person like the village chief!
In the end, the gray-robed man Feng Ming was left behind. After all, it was a human life. And as long as he was honest, he would naturally not do anything to him!
Moreover, he actually handed over the ‘animal skin’ that recorded the inheritance of the skills in front of everyone! This made the villagers have goodwill and trust in him!
When the village chief saw what he was doing, he couldn't help but frown, and he felt a little more wary, but he didn't say anything in the end.
It's night, the sun has set early, the air-conditioning is coming in waves, a layer of plain white ice flowers are spreading quietly on the windows, and the solitary lamps in the room are like beans.
"I handed over the 'Animal Skin Technique' I got to them to express my sincerity. Maybe I can gain their trust and successfully stay in the village. If there is a chance, I must try my best to get their trust."
Practice the secrets!" Feng Ming whispered secretly.
He has been practicing for so many years, groping everything on his own, and finally managed to enter the vitality realm. But he can feel that he has almost reached the end. If he continues like this, there will be no way out in his life!
But if he could get the cultivation method in this village, he would definitely be able to go one step further! The cultivation method in the village bewitched him like a bloody poppy! But when he thought of the village chief, the gentle and elegant old man Qing Kui,
He couldn't help but feel his heart tremble.
"With the strength of that village chief, he can kill me with one slap!" He thought to himself.
…
In this way, Feng Ming stayed in the village, and he remained honest and lawful. Everything was fine.
Time is like flying snow, falling and never coming back. Lu Yu only feels that it is passing very fast. In the blink of an eye, it is already the twenty-ninth day of the twelfth lunar month. This fourth stage of nourishing the lungs is almost complete. It is very rare, Lu Yu
Yu has not practiced.
The 30th day of the twelfth lunar month.
As soon as the sky dawned and the sky turned white, Lu Yu got up and prepared various things for the New Year.
Clean and scrub every corner of the house and courtyard. Take out the New Year pictures, door stickers, peach charms, etc. that have been prepared. Remove the faded and old ones and replace them with new ones to make them look brighter. Take out the village chief
Good wine that has been collected for many years, bacon that has been smoked...
By the time everything was ready, it was already three o'clock in the morning. Lu Yu walked out. Every household in the village was busy and festive. In the streets and alleys, a group of young boys and girls were laughing and running aimlessly.
, I don’t know when the sound of firecrackers started to sound sporadically. The elders in the village looked at this joy, with smiles on their faces. The village chief ran around the village, scheduling and preparing everything, busier than anyone else...
The sky is gradually getting dark, and ancestor worship and grave sweeping have ended. There are nearly ten thousand households and tens of thousands of villagers, and it looks like a small town. The village is decorated with lights and colorful lights, and the bright red lanterns are lit up, and the center of the village is lit.
The blazing bonfires and the deafening sound of firecrackers are non-stop. Fireworks bloom and scatter in the sky, like big umbrellas covering every household, and hundreds of villagers gather.
Together, the laughter and laughter soared into the sky, scattering the clouds in the sky, revealing the stars, and scattering pieces of brilliance...
The New Year's Eve carnival lasted until midnight. The children and the elderly could not stay up all night, so they all dozed off. The number of people gradually decreased, the bonfire gradually went out, the laughter became sparse, and the villagers gradually dispersed.
Lu Yu and the village chief returned home, took out their chopsticks, wine bowls, and filled a plate of soy sauce meat. They sat quietly at the table, wanting to talk, but in the end they said nothing. The ancient oil lamp in the middle of the table was beating.
The dim flames and orange lights made the room a little dim. The wicks became shorter and shorter, and the lights made crisp crackling sounds from time to time.
The only sounds in the room were the clinking of dishes and chopsticks, the swallowing of wine and the popping of lights from the lamps. At some point, both of them fell asleep. Lying on the table, the aroma of wine filled the air, and they fell asleep, with only the sound of breathing.
Pass out gently.
The stars in the sky were twinkling, the clouds and mist covered the moon, and everything was quiet.
The next day, the sound of firecrackers suddenly rang out, waking them up from their dreams. The old man and the young man stood up at the same time, and at the same time raised their hands to covertly wipe the tears from the corners of their eyes. They looked at each other and smiled softly.
He smiled, turned around, and walked out of the house and yard one after another. One person walked towards the village and the other towards the mountains.
In the mountain forest, the snow has not yet melted. Step on it, one step at a time, and the sound of "creak" will be heard with the appearance of the footprints. There is silence in the forest, which can be heard far away.
Lu Yu came to the place where he had practiced before, and swung his hands and punches wildly without any rules, not for practice, but for catharsis.
This beating lasted for nearly half an hour. Lu Yu stopped his hands and exhaled, feeling refreshed. The boredom, sadness, bitterness, and loneliness in his heart were all crushed by palms and punches. The mist was filled with heat.
It emerged from Lu Yu's body, fluttered, and dissipated in the air.
The village chief, Lu Wangzhi, arrived at Difei Mountain at some unknown time and silently watched Lu Yu vent his heart to his heart's content.
"Grandpa, village chief, why are you here?" Lu Yu turned his head inadvertently and saw the village chief standing not far away. He was so frightened that his heart jumped and he couldn't help but ask.
"Follow me! I'll take you to meet someone!" the village chief said calmly, then turned around and flew down the mountain.
Lu Yu scratched his head. Some monks were confused. But seeing that the village chief had no intention of explaining, he could only follow him silently. In just a cup of tea, he arrived at Xunrong Mountain.