Immortal Road of the Dharma Idol Chapter 7: Broken soil

The Shentu Hong with a sullen face was sent away. Zhang Fan hadn't had time to take a breath before Zhuo Hao appeared in front of him.

　　 greeted two words, Zhuo Hao suddenly said straight: "Brother, follow me, Brother will show you something."

What else can 　　 say? Zhang Fan had to put down cultivation's thoughts immediately, set foot on Brother fire spirit awl, and flew over at a loss.

　　 Along the way, Zhuo Hao was silent, and invisibly, the atmosphere also seemed very depressed, making Zhang Fan, which has been smooth and smooth since entering sect, very uncomfortable.

　　......

　　The passageway opened on the Hushan great formation has been coming and going for more than a day. It is full of hope and coming and going.

Beside the road, a dark-skinned, poorly-dressed boy, who looked like a farmer, was kneeling motionlessly.

　　Crowds, those who disdain, those who ridicule, those who persuade... He is unmoved, so he stands upright and kneels straight.

　　 "His name is Han Wo, he has been kneeling like this for a day and night." In the midair, the voice of Zhuo Hao came along.

　　Zhang Fan silently looks at, if you have a sense in your heart.

　　 "Originally, there were more than 40 people kneeling on the roadside, and now he is the only one left. As long as he can persist for three days, sect will accept him, starting from outer sect disciple."

　　After he finished talking about Zhuo Hao, he looked at him with a deep meaning. He stepped on the foot gently, and fire spirit awl rose again into the sky.

　　......

　　 Zhuo Hao is still silent and ignorant of whereabouts. The impatience in Zhang Fan's heart disappears without a trace.

After a while, they stopped in an unexpected place.

　　Cooking smoke, vocal sound, the air is full of rich meat, it is not like immortal family blessed land, but more like a unique dining hall in secular colleges and workshops.

　　 That’s right, this is just a canteen. Zhang Fan has already walked out of the looks at with many fellows holding food.

　　 "Brother, do you know who they are?" Zhuo Hao asked indifferently.

　　Zhang Fan shook his head, for a while skill, I have seen many outer sect disciples in Tsing Yi, ordinary disciples in blue, inner sect disciples in white, and even a core wearing ice silk robes like him The disciples come in and out here, and really cannot judge.

　　Zhuo Hao stared at Zhang Fan’s eyes and said: “They are all like siblings, you entered mountain gate, but you don’t have sect disciples who practice foundation.”

　　Three meals a day, use large chunks of fatty meat food, bitter medicinal soup to recuperate the roots; at least seven hours a day for working, cutting wood, picking water, chiseling... to exercise , Perseverance; cooking at night in a hot medicine bath to detoxify and remove bruises.

　　 Such a day must last a whole year.

　　After the explanation of Zhuo Hao, Zhang Fan realized that, unconsciously, he had skipped some important steps, and all of this was not because he was talented and determined, but it was just an ancestor.

　　During the talk, a young man as thin as a bamboo pole walked out of the dining room with a smile, and greeted the same door that he met with spring breeze while walking.

　　 When most of them stepped in to show their fear and walked out in the middle of the same door, he was so striking that Zhang Fan unconsciously followed his figure closely.

　　 "His name is Lin Sen, wood attribute miscellaneous spirit root, once saved a Foundation Establishment Stage brother's life, so he was taken to mountain gate, it has been five years here." Zhuo Hao also stared at this person intently, said slowly.

　　 five years? With this person's attitude, how could it be impossible to pass the barrier for so long? Before Zhang Fan asked the exit, he saw the answer with his own eyes.

　　 Not far away, Lin Sen's face suddenly turned pale, and he hurriedly took a few steps to hide behind the big tree on the side of the road. He couldn't even bend down and vomited loudly. After the violent gasp calmed down, he wiped his mouth, and then turned back to the canteen.

　　 still makes people smile like a spring breeze, if it is not pale, with a stained hem, it can hardly see the difference from the previous one, just like nothing has happened.

　　 Zhuo Hao looks at Lin Sen's back was praised and said: "He has a special body. In the first year of coming here, he would vomit when he saw meat; in the second year, he would vomit when he smelled it; in the third year, he would vomit at the entrance Until now, I only vomit once or twice."

　　 "I heard that there are already many Foundation Establishment Stage teachers and brothers who are optimistic about him. When he passes this level, he will be officially accepted as an apprentice."

　　 Soon after, Lin Sen came out again, this time walking very steady, slowly, but firmly disappeared from their sight.

　　......

　　 Going forward again, Zhang Fan's originally agitated heart has completely calmed down.

　　After a flight of more than one hour, the two stopped in front of a mountain that towered into the clouds and could not see the top of the cliff.

　　 This time, Zhuo Hao was speechless for a long time, but stared deeply at the cliff like a chopping axe, with an unpredictable look, sometimes nostalgic, sometimes fearful, sometimes shrinking, and sometimes exciting...

　　 "Senior Brother!" The voice of Zhuo Hao looks very distant in this empty environment. "Forty years ago, when I first entered mountain gate for my brother, Master also took me to this place. His old man told me , There is no special name here, it is called Cliff—Desperate.”

　　Zhang Fan hearing this shuddered all over, and felt a coldness spreading from the bottom of my heart.

　　Zhuo Hao urged fire spirit awl, and the two were getting closer to the cliff. At this time, Zhang Fan vaguely saw that the cliff was covered with dense and dense caves.

　　 These caves are different from the immortal cave excavated by cultivator. They do not have a natural and natural sense of harmony, but are filled with helplessness and desolation in the face of the years.

　　 "Rugged immortal road, long eternal life road, how many people can reach the end?" Zhuo Hao looked at the broken caves and said sadly.

　　 "Brother, do you mean..." Zhang Fan's voice trembled, and an unknown hunch came to my heart.

　　 "Here, it may be our destination in the future." Zhuo Hao's indifferent tone, covering up the unwillingness, struggle, and fear, not at all can escape the ears of Zhang Fan.

　　Not waiting for Zhang Fan to respond, he continued: "Since the establishment of mountain gate here by Dharma Idol Sect, all the predecessors of life essence will come here alone, disperses merit, if they can't delay it."

　　 "These... are these?" Zhang Fan's voice became dry.

　　 "Well, the lowest is also cultivator of Foundation Establishment Stage, and there is no shortage of Core Formation and Nascent Soul predecessors~IndoMTL.com~ It was the year when I entered mountain gate, one of the only two Nascent Soul late stage ancestral master in our Dharma Idol Sect, there Sitting. At that time, Master took me to observe the ceremony. I couldn't forget the scene in my life."

　　 said Zhuo Hao reached his finger somewhere on the cliff, Zhang Fan looked in the direction, but saw that all the caves were the same broken, the same desolate, how could not find out, which one is different? ?

　　 In the end, Zhang Fan no longer seeks in vain, but with a complicated mood, looking up at these once glorious, now lonely.

　　The immortal road is difficult, searching up and down, I don’t know how many surprises are buried on this road that can’t be found, sought, or unknown. Too.

　　 "Originally, Master asked me to take you here for a while. I thought about it for my brother, or I will wait until today to bring you over. Master’s intentions, you must understand." In the wind, Zhuo Hao stands hand in hand. Said lightly.

　　 "Hmm!" Zhang Fan nodded heavily, because of the impetuous and slackness caused by the smooth wind and water, when it was unobstructed when facing the road deeper than the sea and deeper than the mountain, it seemed so ignorant, ridiculous.

　　 "Let's go!" Zhuo Hao packed his mood and flew away with Zhang Fan.

On the way, a cave in the cliff was faintly heard, and there was a bang, followed by the sound of the falling of the boulder, but they did not look back, so they left away quickly.

　　At the same time

　　——The cliff, the canyon, the oppression of the boulders, the grass breaks the soil.

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