Chapter 54 Choice
"Playing with us? The vortex just now turned out to be eating? It swallowed a piece of sea area suddenly, and then filtered the fish to release the sea water. What a big appetite this magic sound fish has!" Bai Hong Scary, but he also smiled a little embarrassedly, and scratched his head with his little hand.

"Master, since this is the case, then all of this is a misunderstanding. What are you going to do with this magic catfish?" Bai Hong smiled helplessly. If there was such a big commotion, if it wasn't for the fact that Master is so powerful, if it wasn't for the fact that this magic sound cat is only from the King of the Sea, then I'm afraid I and Master would have to confess here. This vast sea is really in danger!
People in the Tianyuan Realm are legendary existences in the Tianyuan Continent, but in this boundless sea, I have only traveled for two days before I met such a powerful Tianyuan magic voice, Shangguan Baihong couldn't help being full of awe in this sea He has a sense of adventure, he is not a coward, he regards this sea area as a challenge field.

"Actually, I wanted it to be our coolie and help us pull the boat, but I'm afraid we don't need it now. We alarmed him first." The white-haired old man smiled faintly, pulled the wine gourd from his waist, and twisted it. He opened the lid of the gourd and took a few sips of wine.

"Yin... Yin..." Two cries of grievance came out, and the magic sound looked at the white-haired old man pitifully, it was wronged! "However, hum! I can't just let you go like this." The white-haired old man looked at the magic sounding cat, and his tone became a little domineering, "Although we alarmed you, you don't have to pose for me with this poor Look, I am fully aware of the ferocity of your Moyinxiu, so naturally I will not let you go and let you do harm."

"Now I don't think of any good solution. How about this, I will take you away and trap you for a while, and wait until I figure out a solution." The white-haired old man smiled, but his hands did not stop at all. , his hands suddenly turned into claws, and I saw the huge magic sound yelled in horror, and then the whole body flew along the palm of the white-haired old man. In the process of flying, the whole body gradually shrunk. In the hands of the white-haired old man, it was only the size of a caterpillar.

"Master! This..." Bai Hong looked at the caterpillar-like magic voice in the white-haired old man's hands in amazement, "Hmph, I can destroy and create, and it's nothing to shrink him. Well, you can stay with me for now." Cultivate quietly in the gourd of the white-haired old man." The white-haired old man shook his wrist slightly, and the caterpillar-sized magic cat roared and was thrown into the white-haired old man's wine gourd.

The white-haired old man smiled faintly, covered the gourd, and shook the gourd. Then he smiled slightly, but he did not see any movement. The wooden boat below him slowly sank, and then floated quietly on the sea. It was calm, as if nothing had happened just now.

"The sea is like this. Even if the royal families of the two seas fight each other, there will be no trace left in the end." The white-haired old man just smiled slightly, sat on the bow of the boat, and still took a sip of wine. There was also a magic cat in it, and even some liquor slipped down his chin and onto the skirt of his clothes, but he didn't care about it.

"Hong'er, go to sleep. Tonight is enough. You don't have to practice swords tomorrow. I have something else to teach you." The white-haired old man waved his hand, but he didn't look at Bai Hong, and just sat there The bow of the ship looked a little decadent, Bai Hong couldn't see his face, and didn't say much, went back to the cabin and fell asleep.

"Long-term lovesickness, long-term lovesickness, short-term lovesickness, endless, lovesickness and lovesickness, knowing when, this night is embarrassing, I knew it was so stumbling, and I didn't know each other before." Hanging a round of love on the sparkling sea. In the bright moon, the sound of poems flutters in the cold wind, dancing, a lonely old man sits on the wooden boat, swaying with the wind, drifting with the current, drops of wine spilled on the bow, the cool wind blows, no one depends on each other.

That night, Bai Hong dreamed of home, of Xiao Yu, of his father, mother, and grandpa. This night, he slept so soundly, as if all his tiredness had turned into a dream. A faint light shines on the dark cabin.

In the early morning of the second day, Bai Hong woke up early, but he didn't practice his sword. He sat cross-legged on the bow of the boat, waiting for the white-haired old man to wake up. Yes, Bai Hong woke up and saw the old man like this and didn't bother her, she sat down quietly, everything seemed so harmonious.

I don't know if the white-haired old man is really asleep, or if he is lost in thought, he just lay on the bow deck of the ship until it was three poles past day, and at noon he slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were a little cloudy , slowly sat up, looked at Shangguan Baihong leaning against the cabin and exhaled slowly.

In an instant, the aura of the white-haired old man changed. The decadence just now melted like milky waste, and a fierce aura gradually spread with incomparable pressure, and then gradually faded away. The white-haired old man changed from an ordinary person Transformed into a strong person in the realm of Kaiyuan, and then slowly compressed his strength, turning into a person in the realm of Tianyuan.

Opening her eyes, Bai Hong looked at the white-haired old man, stood up and handed the grilled fish to the old man, "Master." Bai Hong smiled. "En." Nodding, the white-haired old man didn't take the fish from Bai Hong's hand, but turned around and faced the sea.

"Hong'er, from today onwards I will really teach you how to practice. Yesterday you already knew the major realms of our practice and the basic purpose of practice. It's just that you don't know the method of practice, but before you practice, There are two paths for you to choose as a teacher." The white-haired old man turned around and looked at Bai Hong, with a complex flash in his eyes.

"Two roads?" Bai Hong frowned, but he didn't say anything, letting the white-haired old man continue.Turning around, the white-haired old man looked at Bai Hong, and said slowly: "The first way is to be the same as ordinary cultivators, from acquired, to congenital, spiritual, primordial, tianyuan, and even Kaiyuan, step by step, down-to-earth, Steady and sure, this road is very solid and safe, with your aptitude and my guidance, within a thousand years you will definitely reach the peak of Tianyuan, and even the realm of Kaiyuan!"

The white-haired old man was expressionless, paused, and did not continue. "Be down to earth? Within a thousand years? In the realm of Kaiyuan?" Bai Hong frowned, with a hint of dissatisfaction in his eyes, but he still didn't say anything, looking at the white-haired old man, waiting for his next words.

"This second road is more bumpy than the first road, but it is also much faster, and your achievements will be higher than the first road. However, this second road is likely to let you Fall on the road of cultivation, because it will make you an enemy of the entire continent." The white-haired old man looked at Bai Hong with serious eyes, as if he was waiting for his decision, just looked at him like that, and said Not sent.

"Bumpy? Fast?" Bai Hong raised her head slightly and asked, "May I ask Master, how fast is this 'fast'?" Bai Hong had a plan in his heart, and his plan was to quickly improve his realm, rise rapidly, and return to the family Among them, to prove that he is not a waste, he wants to smash the ancient and decadent tradition and forge a new concept.

There are indeed many decadent traditions in Tianyuan Continent, such as twins who are born without a male, children who have to listen to their parents' opinions when they get married, the half-decayed dynasty now, and poor farmers living in dire straits. Along the way, he saw Quite a few, he saw rich businessmen, court officials doing everything, killing people like mowing grass!Robbing women from good families, taking concubines, and even rape and murder!Even children are not spared!

Such a continent made him feel a sense of disgust. What he has to do is to change all of this, but as far as the first road is concerned, a thousand years is really too long.In a thousand years, not to mention the change of dynasties in this continent, and even my own relatives may no longer exist, it will be too late by then.

"Hong'er, do you want to choose the second path?" The white-haired old man didn't answer Bai Hong, but asked calmly. "Thousands of years, it's too long." Bai Hong said without answering. "Well, a thousand years is indeed too long." The white-haired old man smiled slightly, stroked his beard, took a grilled fish, and continued: "The second way, if you don't fall in the middle, I'm afraid it won't happen within a hundred years." , you can reach the realm of being a teacher."

"Hundred years!?" Bai Hong trembled all over and was taken aback for a moment. He didn't think that too short a time would be good enough. The difference between a thousand years and a hundred years is ten times, so the difficulties encountered in cultivation may not be as simple as ten times, but a hundred times. Thousands of times are possible!
"Yes, a hundred years, or even earlier, all of this depends on your own understanding and cultivation. What the teacher gives you is always external. Only your own understanding is the most fundamental." Bai The old man sat down, and seemed to have guessed Bai Hong's reaction long ago, without urging him, "You don't have to answer me now, when we get to the place where I live, just give me an answer, I hope you won't let me down by then That's good."

The white-haired old man opened his wine gourd again, and the aroma of the wine wafted slightly, but Bai Hong fell into deep thought. "A thousand years is definitely not enough. It's too long. If you practice for a thousand years, you have to endure a thousand years of loneliness. After a thousand years, your relatives will probably all die. At that time, what else do you have if you have nothing but strength?" Meaning? Why did I come out, why did I follow the white-haired old man, isn't it just to go back and break those vulgar and decadent 'house rules'?"

The second road is undoubtedly more bumpy and difficult than the first road, and the time difference is ten times. It is conceivable how terrifying it is. Even the genius of Murong Feng's family, Murong Fengyu also died in 300 years. He has only cultivated to the realm of Tianyuan, and if there is no special opportunity, he may not be able to break through Tianyuan and reach the realm of Kaiyuan in this life!My grandfather is an example. He is over two hundred years old, but he is still at the peak of his spirit.

Whether to choose the first road or the second road, Bai Hong has already made a decision in his heart, but there is always a thought of fear in his heart. After all, he is only a child. There is still a tinge of fear in everything.

My heart is one, my heart is like a mirror, there must be a road when the car reaches the mountain, and the boat will be straight when it reaches the bridge. All problems have solutions, all difficulties will be solved, and all problems will have answers. The road of the strong , must be full of ups and downs, full of dangers, and if you are not careful, you will suffer eternal hatred.

If you are afraid before you practice, then you will be even more afraid when it comes time to practice. The first road is very smooth and stable, but if you really choose the first road, I am afraid that you will have nothing to do in your life. Stop here, it will be difficult to break through.

Kaiyuan seems to be the pinnacle, but in fact it is not. Just like Tianyuan among the crowd, it seems to be the pinnacle, but in fact it is not.My heart is one, my heart is like a clear mirror, I can see through all illusions, all obstacles, all futures are illusions, and all difficulties are obstacles. If there is no obstacle in my heart, the road will be smooth, and if there is an obstacle in my heart, everything will fail.

Bai Hong suddenly realized in his heart, never at this moment, he was full of trust in himself, never at this moment, he was full of hope for his future, no one can predict the future, only to recognize the facts, pay attention to the present, now What you have is real, and future difficulties will be solved in the future.

At this moment, Baihong's future became much brighter. He is not afraid of the stones on the road because he has arms, he is not afraid of the thorns on the road because he has a sword in his hand, and he is not afraid of those potholes because he has the courage to fall and get up again. , As long as the heart is firm and the belief is the same, then everything is false.

Slowly opened his eyes, it was already dark at this moment, a smile appeared on Bai Hong's face, this smile was self-confidence, clarity, and hope, at this moment he had already figured everything out, and he would no longer have any scruples or fears, Even now, even if the white-haired old man asked him to choose the first path, he would probably resist it rationally.

"Master." Walking into the cabin, Bai Hong looked at the white-haired old man with firm eyes. "Huh? Got it figured out?" The white-haired old man frowned slightly, took a sip of wine, and folded his arms in front of his chest. He didn't care whether the wine in the wine gourd would spill out, but looked at Bai Hong with interest. .

"Tu'er has already figured it out, so I choose the second path." Bai Hong looked at the white-haired old man, neither humble nor overbearing, with a confident smile that did not retreat at all. "Oh?" The white-haired old man stood up, took a sip of wine, frowned and said, "You know, this second road is full of dangers, and if you are not careful, you may die. There are countless thorns and obstacles on the road. , shortening the time by ten times does not increase the difficulty ten times, but it is a hundred times and a thousand times!"

The white-haired old man was looking at Bai Hong, but he didn't see anything strange on Bai Hong's face. Bai Hong was still smiling, and there was more cunning in his smile. "These disciples have already thought about it. If there are thorns on the road, disciples will cut them off. If there are obstacles on the road, disciples will overcome them! As long as I have self-confidence and my heart is as firm as one, all problems will no longer be problems. What is a thousand times more difficult? If you want to gain something, you have to lose something! This disciple already fully understands it!"

There was a trace of domineering tone in her tone, Bai Hong's face was red and her ears were red, and her whole body was trembling slightly. It was not fear, but excitement!My heart is one, my heart is like a mirror, he has seen everything! "Good! Good! Good!" The white-haired old man suddenly uttered three words "Good", with endless joy in his eyes, he laughed loudly and said, "Good disciple, it seems that my choice this time is really right. Yes, it seems that you have fully understood everything, starting tomorrow, I will pass on my life's painstaking efforts to you!"

(End of this chapter)

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