The three of them climbed halfway up the mountain when they were intercepted by several handsome young men. One of them said: "You three young heroes, please stay here. Fairy Mountain is not open yet. Please go up the mountain again on August 15th."
Zhang Ping said: "The inns at the bottom of the mountain are all full of people and we have nowhere to stay, so we plan to go to the mountain to camp. The mountain has the best scenery at the top of the mountain, so we plan to go to the top of the mountain to see a few people and be accommodating."
"I'm sorry. Master's orders are hard to disobey. We have responsibilities and we can't let a few of them go."
Lao Qi said: "You won't say that you accidentally didn't see us. We accidentally ran up the mountain ourselves."
Several young people looked at him strangely and funny, and one of them laughed and said: "Young heroes, I'm really sorry. This is our duty and we can't let anyone go up now. In fact, there is no special scenery at the top of the mountain, which is almost the same as here."
If you want to enjoy the beautiful scenery of Fairy Mountain, you can enjoy it nearby."
Dugu Baitian said: "Brothers, I'm really sorry. Since you are responsible for your duties, we certainly won't make it difficult for you. We'll say goodbye."
Several young people had paid great attention to this tall and burly young man because people as tall as Dugu Baitian were rare in the Tianyu Continent. Seeing him being so reasonable and reasonable, they suddenly felt good about him and pointed out the beautiful scenery on the mountain to them.
Location. The three of them thanked and left.
At this time, it was getting dark, and most of the older and younger martial arts people who came to enjoy the scenery on the mountain had already come down the mountain. At this moment, a weak moan came from the grass: "Water..." The three of them winked at each other and moved towards the grass.
I saw a pale old man lying in the grass with a pale face and trembling all over. Dugu Baitian hurriedly walked over to help the old man and channeled his inner energy to him. Zhang Ping and Lao Qi quickly left to look for him nearby.
water source.
Dugu Baitian was secretly surprised that this old man had obviously suffered severe internal injuries and his internal meridians were damaged. However, his body was empty and there was no trace of true energy, which indicated that this person might not know martial arts. Only a small amount of true energy was flowing around his body.
Part of it disappeared without a trace like a mud cow entering the sea. Zhang Ping and Lao Qi rolled the broad leaves into a bowl shape and scooped up some water from a mountain spring. The three of them poured the water into his mouth. After a while, the old man became slow.
Slowly he opened his eyes, which were a pair of wise eyes with a slightly cynical color.
"Thank you kids for saving me."
Lao Qi said: "It doesn't matter, we discovered you by accident, so we accidentally saved you."
"Oh, I accidentally got hungry now. Can the child help me hunt down a hare?" The old man smiled, but he looked a little mischievous. He no longer looked like the wise look he had just now.
The old man stared angrily: "Old man, you are really just kicking your nose and ordering people around without taking it seriously."
Dugu Baitian said: "How can you talk to the old man like this? Help the old man to hunt a hare and come back. By the way, I accidentally shot a pheasant and I accidentally became hungry." Zhang Ping said: "I accidentally became hungry too."
Lao Qi rolled his eyes and stood up and said: "*** violated my right to speech and accidentally let you learn my famous words." As he spoke, he walked deeper into the woods.
At this time, the old man's face had softened and he said with a smile: "God, you didn't take it away from me, haha... It's really a disaster that will last a thousand years for good people! There is no way who can make us a good person."
Looking at this extremely narcissistic old man, Dugu Bai was naive and didn't know what to say. Zhang Ping said: "Hey old man, I seem to have heard of 'disaster for thousands of years'. If God doesn't accept you, it's our brothers who saved you.
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The old man glared and said: "Go, go, go, go, go, young people speak freely, children's words are unbridled, and the strong wind blows away. Go and help the elderly pick fruits to keep for entertainment after dinner."
"Hey, old man, what's your attitude? I'm your savior. How could you talk to your benefactor like this?" Zhang Ping jumped in anger.
"Cough...cough...what are you yelling about? Haven't your elders taught you to respect the elderly and love the young? Go pick wild fruits and you will benefit from it."
Zhang Ping's eyes lit up and his face was full of flattery: "Could it be...are you the legendary master of the game who fell ill in the world of mortals and ended up here?"
The old man straightened his chest and said with a serious look on his face: "You really are smart, kid, why don't you go pick wild fruits."
"Yes, yes... I will go to your old man's house and wait here. Brother Dugu, help me take good care of the old man." After saying that, he ran away.
Dugu Baitian watched Zhang Pingyuan go away with a smile on his face: "I will help you relax your muscles and bones to make you feel more comfortable."
The old man looked at him and said, "No need... I feel very comfortable now."
"Old liar, do you really think you are an expert and you dare to claim to be an expert even if you don't have any internal injuries at all?"
"Ahem...Young man, you are still young. How can you dare to say that I don't know martial arts just because I don't have internal strength in my body? My martial arts has reached the realm of transformation and it is difficult to advance any further, so I broke the rules and abandoned my martial arts to practice again." The old man saw.
Dugu Baitian was moved and continued: "You know, this is not something that ordinary masters can do. This requires great courage, iron will, fearlessness, a spirit that is not afraid of sacrifice, a positive and optimistic attitude, and perseverance..."
"Stop." Listening to the old man's endless mumbling and looking at his narcissistic and extremely narcissistic expression, Dugu Baitian felt an urge to beat the old man in his heart.
Zhang Ping and Lao Qi returned together and far away, they heard the old man yelling: "Don't come here...Sex devil, don't touch me. Help...killer...robber...sex devil..." and
Dugu Baitian's loud laughter sounded obscene to Zhang Ping and Lao Qi's ears.
The two looked at each other and said, "No, Brother Dugu, is this okay? How could he be so rude to a seriously injured master, the old man!"
"That's right... Brother Dugu, why did you accidentally get this kind of hobby? No, he accidentally pulled my hand yesterday and vomited... I vomited..."
"I also vomited...vomited..."
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The two of them quickly arrived at the scene and were stunned to see Dugu Baitian chasing the old man.
"Brother, stop hitting the old man and speak slowly. How can you deal with a master in trouble like this? You have no sympathy at all."
"Master Fart is an old liar and a narcissist." Dugu Baitian said with a serious face.
Lao Qi also said: "I also feel that this old man is a liar accidentally."
Dugu Baitian said: "He is just a liar and has no real energy in his body. We rescued him with good intentions, but he is domineering and talking nonsense, calling you two here and there to do whatever he wants."
Zhang Ping's face turned pale: "Really?"
"of course it's true."
"You deceived my feelings." Zhang Ping shouted and rushed towards the old man. Lao Qi's subordinates were also busy beating him.
"Hey, young hero, have mercy on me. I was wrong. I am a liar. I don't know martial arts. Please forgive me."
The two of them beat the old man wildly and finally let out a breath of bad breath in their hearts. After the old man himself introduced the three of them, they found out that the old man was cheating and swindling everywhere. One time, they met a Jianghu man and was slapped by him until he vomited blood. His injuries were good and bad, but he finally died.
He kept it, but Shi Zuo. He recently heard the news that Wuyin Peak, the holy land of martial arts in the Han and Tang Dynasties, would hold a Zhantian Jingyuan Conference. On a whim, he wanted to come here to fish in troubled waters, but as soon as he got here, he fell back to his old illness.
Thanks to the help of several people, I was able to save my life without any danger.
Dugu Baitian asked while eating the barbecue in his hand: "Is it delicious, old man?"
"It's delicious." The old man said with a greedy look on his face.
Zhang Ping said: "You're such a shameful old man, and you're still fooling around at such an old age. Fortunately, you met the three of us brothers. If you had been saved by others, you would have been saved."
Lao Qi said: "It means that in the future, we must correct our mistakes and return to the right path."
The old man said with a smile: "Yes, I will definitely change my ways and return to the right path."
The next day, before the sun came up, Dugu Baitian woke up early. He found a mountain spring, washed himself, and then began to breath and breathe. The waves were heavy, Ming Wang did not move, and the three skills of the Jingtian Jue were taking turns to operate.
Now his skill is between first-class and first-class, which is much better than the first-class skill a month ago.
When the first ray of sunlight hit his face, Dugu Baitian gathered his strength and stood up. Looking at the bright sun, his heart felt peaceful. The mountains in the distance were undulating, and the clouds were shrouded in mist. The exotic flowers and plants nearby were fragrant and refreshing. I don't know.
The famous birds chirp gracefully and are not surprised when they meet people. The light mist lingers and flows slowly in the forest. In this world of flowers and birds, everything seems so harmonious and natural.
Dugu Baitian stood there quietly, his body was still, his mind was still, and the King of Ming in his body was still flowing slowly and naturally, like a trickle, like a light breeze. In his eyes, the world at this time was full of vitality, and everything was so harmonious. He could
I can clearly feel the joy of the birds in the trees, the joy of the fish in the pool not far away, and the tranquility of the small animals deep in the woods...
Dugu Baitian seemed to have existed since ancient times, and this place and this world had already merged into one and were no longer separated from each other. He had a feeling: I am that day, I am that place, I am the flowing clouds, I am the floating wind... Everything in the world
... Green mountains and green waters... Every plant and tree is in my heart...