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230, run a thousand miles

When he heard that the third child also agreed to go to Shuangfeng Ding Lake to study the Heavenly Book, Chen Yongwang became very interested and kept asking about some details about his father's past. He fantasized about whether he would have the opportunity to obtain something that did not require hard training and only required kowtow.

An elixir or fairy fruit can make the golden elixir complete or even ascend to the sky as soon as you wake up, or it can be a beautiful thing that can lead to immortality.

Chen Yuze was still patiently recalling what happened back then. However, later, the eldest brother's questions became more and more outrageous. He even asked endless questions about what kind of clothes he was wearing. His father was so angry that he almost took off his shoes in public and threw them directly at him. If it weren't for

Seeing that Guang Huan was in front, I had to save face for Yong Wang, an old face, and he would have beaten him long ago.

"You idiot, asking these irrelevant trivial matters, you really think that you can understand the Heavenly Book casually. The so-called Heavenly Book has a spirit, but it does not give you this opportunity just by looking at the clothes you wear." Chen Yuze was angry.

His cheeks turned red. Even though he was getting older, his idiot son didn't make much progress at all. He just kept thinking about crooked things. His son was already in the void stage, and he still didn't look like a father.

Chen Yongwang muttered, then whispered, "Maybe it was something you brought with you that touched the Book of Heaven!"

"I'm too lazy to pay attention to you!" Chen Yuze turned his head to the side angrily.

The atmosphere between the father and son was quite warm at first, but it ended like this in the blink of an eye.

However, Chen Yongnuo seemed to be very accustomed to this kind of scene. The two of them had been like this before. So, he stayed aside and listened silently.

Indeed, Chen Yongnuo has met him too many times in the past twenty or thirty years. The two opposites have incompatible personalities. It is normal to have a few quarrels. If they quarrel several times a day, it will not be a big deal. He knows

, it didn’t take long for the father and son to return to their former self.

Sure enough, within half a stick of incense, the two of them started talking again.

Along the way, with the two of them here, this long road will not be boring.

After almost seven days, they finally arrived near Shuangfeng Ding Lake.

"Let's stop here and walk to Ding Lake." Chen Yuze looked outside and saw Shenshuo coming to the sky above a valley. He quickly stopped Guang Huan and told him not to fly into it anymore. But if he wants to go

Anyone who has studied the Book of Heaven in Dinghu will cast their light here to show their respect for the Book of Heaven.

"Okay." Guang Huan responded briskly, and immediately controlled the shuttle and slowly descended.

It's September, and the autumn air is crisp. This valley is the only way to enter Shuangfeng Ding Lake. Even though it's almost dusk, it's still bustling with life here.

"It seems a little far from Dinghu Lake."

"The book in heaven is spiritual. We walked there on foot to show our sincerity!"

"That's right. Let's walk there quickly. If we get there early, we can get a good position."



As soon as Chen Yongnuo and the other three walked down, they heard the chatter of others. Through these conversations, they learned a little more about the Dinghu Heavenly Book. Moreover, they had seen the crazy behavior of others, and those people's opinions on

Reading the Heavenly Book actually gave rise to all kinds of strange hobbies, and these strange methods are called "mysteries" by them.

For example, some people think that the number of people in a team going to study the Heavenly Book together must be an odd number; others think that the number of steps to walk from here to Dinghu must be controlled within a certain range; some even think that it must be done halfway.

A thousand-year-old locust tree...

Along the way, Chen Yongnuo heard so many mysteries that he didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Chen Yongwang stretched his ears to listen, but he was afraid of angering his father, so he could only choose a few secretly and learn to do them.

So, the four of them walked slowly over without stopping at all on the road.

From here to Shuangfeng Ding Lake, you have to walk about five or six miles, and you have to climb nearly 2,000 stone steps.

Most of the people coming and going were monks, and the rest were almost all strong young men, so such a short distance did not trouble them at all.

Chen Yuze is already a centenarian. He has been accustomed to living a pampered life for the past twenty years. Coupled with the hard work these days, his body and bones cannot support it. He cannot walk to the end in one breath and can only stop and stop on the road.

Just when they were halfway up the stone steps, a young beggar sat on the road and sobbed softly, not daring to cry loudly for fear of disturbing other pedestrians.

He cried very sadly, as if he had encountered something difficult, but no one passing by stopped to ask if something had happened.

"Third child, go and ask what's wrong with him. Is he hungry?" Chen Yuze was old and couldn't bear to hear the child cry, so he quickly asked Chen Yongnuo to ask what the other person was having trouble with. If he could help, he would do it.

A handful.

The little beggar looked extremely thin, about fourteen or fifteen years old. Moreover, there was no aura lingering about him, so he was obviously a mortal.

He was alone. It seemed that he was not traveling with his companions, or that he was lost with his companions. After a while, the sky darkened, and the night wind here was strong. If he was blown like this all night, his vitality would be severely damaged.

"Little brother, what's wrong with you?" Chen Yongnuo asked quietly after walking over.

When he heard someone asking, the little beggar quickly stopped crying. He looked a little shy, lowered his head, and held the broken clothes on his body tightly with both hands.

"Are you just going up to Dinghu, or have you already come down?" Chen Yongnuo saw that the other party remained silent and continued to ask.

"Replying to the Immortal Master, I...I haven't gone up yet." The little beggar glanced at Chen Yongnuo secretly from the corner of his eye. When he saw a sword box on his back, he immediately retracted his head and whispered back.

"Then why are you crying here? The Book of Heaven will appear in another hour. If you delay today, you will have to wait another day." Chen Yongnuo could see the timidity of the other party, and he tried to keep his tone calm

Be gentle.

After he finished speaking, the little beggar cried and said: "If I go up like this, I will definitely disturb Master Tianshu. Wuwuwu."

After he finished speaking, he began to sob again.

This little beggar is not a real beggar. His name is Bai Yuantu, and he is only thirteen years old. In the past two years, he heard a storyteller in the town tell a story about the Dinghu Book of Heaven, and he remembered it in his heart.

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Half a year ago, his parents arranged for him to get married. However, he secretly ran away because he wanted to become an immortal.

In the past six months, he has traveled thousands of miles and finally arrived here. Just when he was full of joy and wanted to study the Heavenly Book, he heard what others said. If he went up in this image, he would definitely disturb the Heavenly Book master.

So he was punished. Now he can neither go up nor go down, so he is sitting on the roadside crying.


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