Refining the Mountains and Rivers Chapter 895: Rescue the old man

Back to the residence from outside the city, Xiang Xue taught Qin Yu another lesson about the capacity of the soul.

"To this day of practice, even if I don’t tell you, you should also understand that the soul is the foundation of living beings, which is infinitely more valuable than the physical body. When the power is raised to a certain level, to feel the existence of the dragon gate of heaven and earth, you need to create a The way of this is to open the door to achieve the gods."

"It’s like taking the soul as the foundation, and the Shinto Road is the temple above. Only if the foundation is strong and large enough can the temple be built strong and beautiful. Of course, this analogy is strictly speaking, no It’s very appropriate, you just understand it this way for the time being."

"No matter what kind of Shinto road you summarize, it must be built on your own soul in the final analysis. It is said that with your soul strength, it should be no problem to support three or more Shinto roads at the same time. , But obviously, there are some things I don’t know about."

Xiang Xue looked at Qin Yu with bright eyes, "If you are willing to be honest and honest, tell me about your situation, I don't mind listening patiently and helping you make suggestions."

Qin Yu frowned and didn't speak, being honest and frank, let alone facing Xiang Xue, it was impossible for anyone. There are too many secrets in his body. Sometimes, when he thinks about it, he feels frightened. It is fatal to expose one or two casually.

What Xiang Xue said should be correct. The problem lies in his soul carrying capacity. As for the reason... Qin Yu first thought of the little blue lantern. Its existence until today is full of incredible in Qin Yu’s view. .

Another one, Qin Yu thought of the force field of the sun and the moon rising eastward and setting west in the soul space. Although the effect of the sun and moon force field has not been fully understood yet, the strength of the sun and moon force field is beyond doubt.

Raising his hand and rubbing his eyebrows, Qin Yu exhaled, ignoring Xiangxue's expectant eyes, and directly said: "What can you do?"

Xiang Xue curled her lips, "There are many ways, but I don't know the specific reason, so I can only give you the most difficult advice." She stretched out her hand, with her five fingers pointing up, "It's like this palm. It’s your soul, now it’s too small, not enough for you to open up the path of Shinto on it, but as long as this is..."

Said her five fingers apart, "As the soul becomes stronger, the carrying capacity will naturally increase, and the difficulties will be solved. But let alone I didn't remind you, the treasure that strengthens the soul is an extremely precious treasure no matter where it is. Don't say, you have reached the level of feeling the dragon gate of heaven and earth. If you want to increase the strength of your soul, it is not a little bit difficult."

Qin Yu nodded, "What you said makes sense."

Xiang Xue turned to look at Qin Yu, then looked at Qin Yu, blinked a little puzzled, thought for a while and said: "You don't seem to be worried at all?"

In response to her eyes, Qin Yu smiled, "Hmm."

He nodded and admitted but didn't say much, because at this time, Qin Yu had already thought of a way to find a powerful soul treasure.

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Chuanshui City is where Qin Yu and his few people currently live. It is a small scale and barely possible to be regarded as a city of half a master human race.

The only half of the master is a bad old man. He wears torn clothes all day long, drags a broken leg and leaning against the road. He is a tragic beggar. Someone just took a bite if they were given food, curled up into a ball when ignored, and slept in the sun.

The old man has stayed in the city for a long time. He is too lazy. He has never left this street. Many residents of Long Street have already recognized him.

I heard that some years ago, a wealthy family saw him pitifully and prepared to treat him with a broken leg and give him a livelihood, but the bad old man rejected him and shook his head and said that he is now living. I am already very satisfied and do not want to make any changes.

Now when I mention it, anyone who knows the bad old man can't help but curl his lips and scold him for what he deserves. Now this tragic situation is asking for it.

The old man didn't care about these gossips at all, and how he should live every day is actually a happy one.

It rained lightly on this day, the gloomy sky was accompanied by gusts of wind, and there was a bit of biting chill. People were rushing on the street, and most of them did not want to stay outside in this weather.

The old man lay comfortably on a rock, letting the rain wash him carefully, taking away the dirt from his body, and muddy water flowing down, blacking out the puddles on the ground.

Several carriages stopped far away, and several people came down one after another. On the long street, and behind the windows of the left and right buildings, many people's faces changed slightly, and they showed awe.

These people seem to be walking on the street, but there is a line between their feet and the ground. They will not get wet at all. The thin rain line falling from the top of their heads seems to hit an invisible barrier, and they are scattered and slipped around. .

"Old sir, we met again. I didn't expect you to be in this place after many years." The headed old man with white beard and hair smiled and said with respect.

The faces of several young people behind them changed slightly, frowning and looking at the bad old man, but no matter how they looked, there was a dirty beggar in front of them.

Because I have not been groomed all year round, and now I have been soaked by rain, the faint smell of my body is indeed a bit pungent.

Two of the girls couldn't help but raise their hands to cover their noses and mouths, with disgust in their eyes.

The old man opened his eyes and his face was full of pleats. He glanced at the old man up and down, "Who are you? Go away if you have nothing to do, don't disturb me taking a bath!"

Now, several young men with a calm attitude couldn't help but change their expressions, watching his eyes appear unkind.

The old man with white beard and hair raised his hand to stop the disciple behind him, smiling unchanged and said: "The old man observes all kinds of sentient beings every day, and it is normal for me not to remember me. I was in this place 40 years ago and I asked you Has a question."

He paused slightly, his eyes flashing reminiscences, "I didn't quite understand your answer at the time. I thought I was crazy and would believe... what you said. But then I learned that you gave me The answer is a true golden and good word, which made me what I am today."

The old man bowed his hand in salute, "I take the liberty to come here today, first to say thank you for the grace of the past year, and second, I hope to invite you and leave with me. I have obtained permission to build a new school. , If the old man is willing, you are half of the master of this school."

At this moment, the disciples behind the old man were really shocked, their eyes widened in disbelief.

Able to be recognized and have the qualification to build a school, this alone is enough to prove the teacher's ability.

Even a few days ago, facing the master of Pengcheng who met them and his party, the teacher never had such a respectful attitude when the real master was in the territory of hundreds of thousands of miles...this old guy Where is it sacred? It's worth the teacher!

At this moment, the rain is a bit bigger than before, and the raindrops are dense and continuous, hitting the bad old man's face mercilessly, making him squint his eyes slightly, seeming to be seriously looking at the speaker in front of him.

After a while, he muttered something in a low voice, and the old man closed his eyes and started chasing people, "I don’t remember talking to you. Even if I said it, I would have forgotten what it was. You hurry and leave. My mood."

The white-bearded old man hesitated for a while, and sighed slightly, "I don’t know what the old gentleman has, but Bai’s inviting heart remains the same. If you change your original intention in the future, you can ask people about the name Bai Congyue. , The school building underneath will always open the door for you."

The old man didn't bother to say anything this time, and waved to several people.

"Teacher, since the old gentleman is unwilling to give in, let's say goodbye." Behind him, a young disciple spoke respectfully.

Without waiting for Bai Congyue to speak, behind the rain curtain, a calm voice sounded, "Yeah, you should have left long ago, why bother to be here and keep touching things that make people sad."

The terrible old man lying on the stone in the rain, his eyelids twitched heavily. Although he didn't open his chest, the fluctuations were much larger than before.

The group turned around and saw a man in black robe standing under the rain curtain. His whole person seemed to merge with the heavy rain. The raindrops fell from the top of his head, passed through his body, and then fell to the ground, blending in In the converging stream.

The breath is sensitive, this person doesn't seem to be a strong person, but Yunshan's mist is vague. He is standing here, but it seems like an endless distance.

Even no one knew when he appeared here.

Bai Congyue frowned slightly, and said, "Why does this gentleman say this?"

Although he couldn't see the figure under the black robe, the other party was full of the vicissitudes of life, enough to be called this title.

Of course, the more important reason is that Bai Congyue can't see through the person in front of him. He is like a phantom, fuzzy and untouchable.

At first glance, it looks fragile like a mirror, it can be crushed by a finger, but it can feel a bit of threat after careful sensing.

A trace...a deadly threat!

Yes, it's fatal.

This description is not excessive in Bai Congyue's view.

Originally this was just a question to open up the situation. He didn't think the other party would really answer, but things were unexpected again.

The black-robed man said lightly: "This little guy probably made some mistakes back then. He was imprisoned in this place. He didn't want to go, but couldn't go at all."

Huh----

Lying on the stone, talking to Cong Yue and his party with a bad attitude, turned over and knelt on the ground, "Junior step, please be kind and help seniors!"

Boom——

Boom——

When I knocked my head, water splashed all over, the slate on the ground cracked, and the red blood was left along the forehead, mixed with rainwater, quickly stained red.

The long, filthy, filthy hair, mixed with blood and rain, clings to his face, made him feel more embarrassed.

Ban Bu's eyes exposed in the gap, staring at Qin Yu nervously, for fear that he will turn around and leave.

It’s been many years. This is the first time that Ban Bu has encountered him, and he can see through his distress at a glance. If he misses this opportunity, he doesn’t know how many years he will have to wait... Or, Ban Bu will not I'm sure how many years I can hold on.

Boom——

Boom——

The kowtow sounded endlessly, and the blood flowed more and more. The black-robed man stood there, maintaining the initial calm and indifferent, as if he hadn't seen all of this in front of him.

The air is suddenly heavy, as if an invisible mountain descends, pressing on everyone's head, making them subconsciously bow their heads, and breathing becomes cautious and difficult.

Bai Congyue hesitated again and again, "This gentleman..."

The next words were interrupted by a look under the black robe, and Bai Congyue's vest was cold, and there was a feeling that the whole person was seen through. Below the chest and abdomen, hidden dangers were left behind due to breakthroughs in the gods, and appeared It's so numb.

Fortunately, this look ~IndoMTL.com~ only swept over him, and then fell on Ban Bu, the old voice under the black robe sounded, "If it is not for the old man and your ancestors, and these years, you have Having endured enough punishment, do you think the old man will appear here?"

Ban stepped into a stunned stupefaction. I don’t know what he thought of, and tears rolled in his eyes. He lay down on the ground and said mournfully, “I know I was wrong, I really knew I was wrong, please help me...help me! "

"The old man never comes back empty-handed, so remember... There is a mountain outside the city, where the sun, moon, yin and yang cannot be invaded. After you get out of trouble, you will find a soul treasure and send it."

"Junior, please!"

In the rain, the black robe raised his hand and pointed out. There was no other action, but everyone here heard it, and there was a soft "click".

Turning around and stepping back, the black robe melts into the rain curtain and disappears in front of everyone.

Just like when he came, the difference is that even if they watched, they didn't know how the black-robed man left.

Kneeling on the ground, the class step respectfully bowed his head in the direction of the black robe leaving. He slowly stood up from the ground, like a long sword shattered and peeled off with mottled rust on the surface. Release a powerful breath that makes people palpitating.

Boom——

Above the entire Sichuan Water City, the sky-shielding rain curtain disappeared instantly, and the thick and dense black clouds dissipated, revealing a bright red sun.

The blazing, bright sun shone down, shining on Ban Bu, his back straightened and "bang" and "bang" muffled noises continued to be heard from his body, and the whole person quickly became young. The power that has been covered for a long time is completely at this moment. return.

"Friend Bai Daoist, your previous proposal, after Ban Mou finishes his senior's order, he will find you and leave."

The class took one step at a time, and the sky-shaking roar suddenly sounded, and the power of the mighty world gathered, condensed into a sword under his feet.

The sword rang, the sword fell, and Ban Bu disappeared at the end of heaven and earth.