Immortal Martial Immortal

Chapter 4 Cang Yuemen

In Yuexi, the colorful clouds invite the moon, the red sun has not yet set, Qingyue Mountain has many mountains and peaks, and the peaks are connected to the peaks. The four seas have been known as Zhongling Yuxiu since ancient times. There are many beasts in the mountains, which are extremely ferocious. The mountains are steep and strange. Orion, tourists often leave and never return, so some people say that there are ghosts and ghosts in the mountains, and some people even hear that there are unborn masters and immortal masters in the mountains.Or is it true?

At this time in the evening, half of the sky was red, and there was a remnant sound of a lone goose, as if it was telling something, the depressing sound broke the dreamer's intestines
An ordinary village is located in the northwestern part of Vietnam, next to a thatched house in the village.

"Qingcheng, come to my house for dinner tonight." A fat boy said with a smile to a slightly thinner boy with a handsome face

"No, I'll just eat at home." Qing Cheng refused with a faint smile.

At this moment, his mood just wants to sit quietly, not to think, not to feel his own emotions, just want to be simple and quiet.

"Okay, I also know, but don't think too much about it, people, there will always be birth, old age, sickness and death, and you and I will also have such a day." The fat boy seemed to be sighing.

Hearing this, Qing Cheng didn't know why his heart trembled. He seemed a little sad and became more and more confused. Then he continued, "If you want to come to my house, just come directly. If there is anything, please say hello. Go back first."

"Well, don't worry, I will come to you if I have something to do." Qing Cheng nodded and said.

Seeing the fat boy disappear before his eyes, Zhao Qingcheng stared at the sky in a daze for a while, not knowing what he was thinking, then shook his head, sighed and returned to his thatched hut.

"Is birth, old age, sickness and death really unavoidable?"

Every time he thinks about this question, Qingcheng feels very uncomfortable, especially in the dead of night, when the world is so beautiful, he has not yet fully appreciated it.

And the fat boy just now was Xu Rui, a friend who grew up with Qing Cheng, and they were together since childhood, and they had a good relationship, even when they were young, and Xu Rui's father was the village chief, so after the old man Zhao passed away, their family was very happy. Take care of Qingcheng.

Qing Cheng returned to the house, took out a blood-stained hunting knife, and took some hunting tools.Seeing the tool in front of him, he suddenly thought of old man Zhao, his words to himself, and his meticulous care for him.

"Qingcheng, we have to remember some rules when hunting. Any industry has its own rules. Without rules, you can't get anywhere."

"Come on, Qingcheng, eat more, eat more to grow stronger and help dad"

"Blind Xiongzi has appeared in the mountains recently, and several people have been killed in the village. You have to be careful. I remember everything I told you. Be extremely careful."

"Have you done your homework today? No, how many times have I told you that you are not allowed to play around? Do you remember?"

"Father, I remember what you told me, and I will never forget, don't worry," Qing Cheng muttered to himself.

The next day, Qingcheng packed up his things and went to the mountain. Looking at the sunny weather, Qingcheng felt a lot more at ease in his heart. I hope there will be a harvest today, Qingcheng thought to himself.

Although the old man Zhao left suddenly, Qing Cheng still had to live normally, and he gradually understood in his heart that only by living a better life can he be worthy of the old man Zhao's spirit in heaven.

After wandering in the mountains for a long time, Qingcheng came to a small stream. He hid beside the bushes, waiting for the prey. Because this is a source of water, many animals would come here to drink water. Qingcheng waited for the opportunity here. In the past, Qingcheng also caught prey here many times.

At this time, a sika deer came into Qingcheng's eyes. The sika deer looked around and looked at the stream, maybe it was too thirsty and lost most of its vigilance.Didn't know death was so far from it.

Qing Cheng raised his bow and arrow to aim at the sika deer when it was half drunk. Qing Cheng was very focused.

"Hoo, poof" sound of an arrow was also accompanied by the sound of the arrow piercing into the flesh, Qing Cheng's strength was very strong, coupled with this peculiar bow, it seemed to have pierced through this poor sika deer.

The sika deer was obviously in great pain, and it wanted to escape, but unfortunately the arrow hit its vital point. It ran very slowly, and finally fell to the ground. Qingcheng was very happy. He quickly walked to the sika deer, took out a knife and pointed at the sika deer With a knife in the neck, the blood sprayed out and splashed into the water. Qing Cheng faced the blood vessels on the sika deer's neck and gulped down the blood of the sika deer until he was full. Qing Cheng had long been used to the blood. He hurriedly cleaned up the sika deer and put it on his body, knowing that the smell of blood would attract some dangerous creatures that shouldn't appear.

Qingcheng suddenly felt a sense of danger, he looked around, years of hunting career, wandering between life and death, made him very vigilant, at this time the bushes never moved.

God!A one-eyed blind bear appeared. This blind bear was two or three meters tall. It had a big mouth, and there seemed to be someone's corpse in its teeth.It walked towards Qingcheng step by step.

Qing Cheng was also very frightened. He retreated step by step. Although he had been hunting for several years, he rarely encountered grizzly bears. Suddenly he turned around and ran away.

Xiong Xiazi was very angry when he saw Qingcheng running away, and hurriedly chased after him.

The usual Qingcheng is no match for Xiong Xiazi, let alone a sika deer on his back now?After running for a while, Qingcheng saw a relatively thick and easy-to-climb tree in the distance. He saw the timing, and quickly threw the sika deer on his back backwards. Xiong Xiazi saw that the deer thrown by Qingcheng did not stop, and continued to move forward. Chasing, but when it saw Qingcheng climbing the tree, it roared and circled the tree for half an hour. It went to the side of the sika deer, picked up the sika deer and came to the tree, took a look at Qingcheng, and enjoyed it It's a good meal too.

"Huh..." Qingcheng finally relaxed for a while, he thought for a while, he secretly took out the bow and arrow when he saw the blind man chewing the sika deer, put on the bow, and tightened the arrow string, he aimed at blind man Xiong, with the arrow on his head Breaking out in a cold sweat, this is his only chance, he can't give up, it's all or nothing.

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" a sharp arrow shot directly into Xiong Blindman's unblinded eye, and now he has completely covered it.Just as Xiong Xiazi was yelling, Qing Cheng hurriedly jumped down from the tree, and a knife followed Qing Cheng to chop down. With the inertia from top to bottom, the knife seemed to have a huge impact on Xiong Xiazi's spine. collision.

Qingcheng felt a rebounding force and fell to the ground four or five meters away.

"Roar..." Xiong Xiazi felt very painful, it flapped around, biting, Qing Cheng took out an arrow and shot Xiong Xiazi one by one.Xiong Xiazi seemed injured, perhaps because he was stimulated more and more fiercely by the smell of blood. Qingcheng finished shooting the arrow and could only watch from a distance. At this time, Xiong Xiazi was like a hedgehog.

As if gaining confidence, Qing Cheng raised his fist and leaped over, punching, hitting the bear's head with one punch after another. The reason for the nameless body technique, when he punched down, he obviously felt the bear's head sinking, as if he had received a huge force.

A beast is a beast, it is about to die, and it erupts with inhuman, no, inhuman explosive power and desire to survive. Qing Cheng is thrown out by Xiong Xiazi and hits a tree.

Qing Cheng endured the pain and stood not far away, watching Xiazi Xiong roaring. He knew that Xiazi Xiong was at the end of his battle at this time, so he just had to wait quietly. Sure enough, after a while, Xiazi Xiong clearly I have no strength.After Qing Cheng made sure that he was not moving, he walked over cautiously.

Qingcheng broke out in a cold sweat seeing Xiong Xiazi's miserable state, and he was lucky that the arrow just missed, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

After a long time, Xiazi Xiong bled more and more, and his energy became more and more exhausted, as if he was no longer able to die.Xiong Xiazi was lying on the ground sobbing, Qingcheng picked up the knife and walked carefully to Xiong Xiazi, reaping its final fate.

"Not bad" an admiration seemed to come from not far away.

"Who? Come out." Qing Cheng looked around and said loudly, Qing Cheng didn't expect that there were people around, Qing Cheng's heart tightened.

At this time, a 27-year-old young man in Taoist robes appeared, as if he appeared from a distance, and as if he was here in the first place, with a fairy-like appearance, with a smile on his mouth, as if he was in his hands , The feeling of holding a penny in your hand.

"Who are you?" Qing Cheng asked with a frown, he was very surprised to meet a Taoist priest in this mountain village, so he asked.

"The poor Taoist name Chen Yu is a monk on the nearby Qingyue Mountain." Chen Yu said lightly.

Looking at Qing Cheng's puzzled eyes, Chen Yu smiled and said: "The poor Taoist sees your spiritual roots of cultivation, and also your determination and courage. How about wanting you to go back to Qingyue Mountain with me to practice Taoism?"

"Cultivate the Tao?" Qing Cheng was very puzzled, could it be some charlatans, liars and the like?Qing Cheng couldn't help but backed away secretly, and his heart was on guard.

"Cultivating the Tao is cultivating immortality. Aspire to the towering avenue, move mountains and fill the sea, omnipotent, can live the same life as the heaven and the earth, and live forever," Chen Yu said with a smile.

"Me? I really can?" Qing Cheng was very excited when he heard it. It was rumored that there were gods haunting Qingyue Mountain. He didn't expect that one day he would be able to learn the art of gods. He always heard people in the village mentioning it. At that time I had hope, and I didn't expect to have a real opportunity today, but every time the old man Zhao, that is, Zhou Long, rarely talked about it.

"Of course, I use the eyes of heaven to see that you are a person with spiritual roots. Of course you can practice Taoism. Having spiritual roots is a talent that is unique in a million. Let's go, child," Chen Yu said.

"Let's go?" Qing Cheng murmured, walking so freely suddenly, he didn't know what to do, after all, he was just a child.

"Everything in prosperity is like a dream, sitting on the years and entering reincarnation. This is a great opportunity, my child, let me go"

"But I want to go back... ah" Qing Yuan wanted to go back to the village to tell about this matter, but Chen Yu rolled up his cuffs and immediately took Qing Cheng into the air.

"The monks are all empty, needless to say, sooner or later you will not be the same as them, it's just to avoid the sadness," Chen Yu said.

"I've also completed the first task you mentioned." Chen Yu thought in her heart, looking out of the sky, she didn't know who she was talking to.

Qing Cheng flew into the sky for the first time, feeling very strange, while Chen Yu held his hands behind him, looking like an old god, Qing Cheng had a lot of questions but couldn't open his mouth, looked at the distant sky and didn't know what to think. Time was a little distracted, he felt that he was taken away by Chen Yu without saying anything, did he really take me to cultivate immortality?There was still another purpose, and it seemed that he was dreaming just now, he looked at Chen Yu with his eyes closed and rested, he wanted to ask but dared not.

Cultivation is it?Does this mean you don't have to die?I don't want to die, I also want to go to a farther place to see the colorful world.

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