The emperor invites me to become an immortal in the opening chapter of Zhetian Chapter 578: The bumpy road of practice
Beidou, an ancient and rough five-color altar shone with brilliance, and there were two people in it. The Taoist figure stepped out.
And just when the five-color altar was filled with mysterious fluctuations, it woke up the little guy who had been waiting nearby.
"Brother"
A dirty little girl in rags cheered and ran straight towards the person who came out of the five-color altar.
The expression on his face changed from full of expectation to gradually gloomy.
But immediately, the little girl patted her cheek again and cheered up again.
Similar plots have been staged countless times over the years, and the little girl gradually learned how not to annoy the big men coming out of the Five Color Altar, because that would drive her away.
The little girl stepped aside very wisely and squatted in the corner, so sensible that it made people feel distressed.
"It's you"
The two middle-aged men who came down from the five-color altar were the two middle-aged men who took away the little girl's brother in the past. Quite impressive.
A few years have passed. It stands to reason that the little girl has grown a lot in age, but she is still thin and dirty. Only her big, watery eyes are still bright.
I thought that the helpless little girl should have passed away in some deserted corner, but I never thought that she would persist until today.
The leader winked, and the man next to him suddenly felt his heart sink.
After hesitating for a moment, the man sighed quietly, and finally took the initiative to step forward and look at the little girl with a warm look on his face
"Your name is Nannan, right? Uncle, please take you to see your brother, okay?" "
The little girl raised her head alertly, and actually vaguely recognized the appearance of the middle-aged man, and then burst into tears
"You are the uncle from back then, I miss you brother. "
The middle-aged man was surprised that the little girl actually recognized him.
It is a pity that such a smart little girl is disabled and will never have the chance to grow up.
Remembering the young man’s heart-rending plea before his death, the middle-aged man was lost in thought for a moment, but finally took the little girl’s hand and disappeared into the distance.
This place is adjacent to the Eastern Wasteland. The middle-aged man took the little girl across countless thousands of miles, but he never made up his mind.
The two landed on a wasteland. The little girl already had a premonition in her heart, but she still stubbornly raised her head, looked straight at the middle-aged man opposite, and said firmly
"Uncle, take me to see my brother."
Just when the middle-aged man was about to take action, he saw the rough bronze ring on the little girl's hand and was slightly startled.
Because, in his storage magic weapon, there is still a grimace mask lying quietly. It was a rare wave of Taoism in his Taoist heart after many years of practice. It was from the hands of a young man who begged for help. What he took was something that the person loved deeply.
The little girl was dirty, but the ring was exceptionally bright. Apparently its owner wiped it frequently and regarded it as a treasure.
In the end, the middle-aged man did not choose to take action, but sent the little girl outside a bustling city, handed the ghost face mask into her hands, and immediately set up the divine rainbow and left.
The little girl was left standing there, dazed.
The world of mortals is prosperous, and the practice of cultivation is miserable.
Occasionally, there will be young monks who are still young and have just embarked on the path of spiritual practice. Accompanied by the elders of the sect, they travel around the world.
Being in front of you was a dizzying array of strange gadgets, and there was also the constant sound of hawking along the street, which made the girl who had rarely set foot in the world of mortals feel particularly novel.
Accompanied by her senior brothers and elders, the girl was naturally very happy.
But at this moment, the girl’s brows couldn’t help but frown slightly.
They were all monks, and naturally they had already noticed that the little girl not far away had been following them closely.
The older young man thought for a while and tried to say
"Junior sister is not happy, why don't I drive her away for you for my brother?"
Hearing this, the girl quickly shook her head, and immediately took the initiative to get closer. She even bought a few steaming buns from a vendor nearby and handed them directly to the little girl.
The little girl raised her head in surprise and swallowed, but then she seemed to think of something and immediately took her hand back.
Her clothes were in tatters, but her eyes were exceptionally bright. She looked at the girl firmly and begged
"Sister, I want to practice."
At this, the girl's face was sincerely surprised, and then she tentatively said
"You know I am a monk"
Hearing this, the little girl nodded obediently, Tell me your feelings in detail
"You, those brothers, and the grandfather all have a special smell."
The little girl doesn't know why. , thinking that the mysterious feeling was some kind of smell, but the girl sniffed her nose suspiciously.
As a monk, everyone naturally has sharp ears and eyes, and all the conversations between the girl and the little girl were listened to by a few people.
The leading old man came over and said with a charitable smile
"Extend your hand and let grandpa show it to you."
The little girl encouraged her He wiped his dirty palms again and again with his eyes, and then handed it over.
Seeing this, the faces of the girls and young men on the side were full of expectant looks.
It is said that some special bloodlines and physiques can show some supernatural powers even before they have begun to practice. They naturally classified the little girl in front of them into this category.
However, after a moment, the old man's eyes darkened.
"Uncle, isn't her qualifications good?"
The girl spoke cautiously, making up her mind that even if the little girl's qualifications were average, she would persuade her uncle to give her Take it.
SmellAfter saying this, the old man shook his head
"It's not bad, but it's extremely bad. I'm afraid even if we spend several times the resources, it will be difficult for her to open up the sea of suffering."
The old man is the fourth pole. Even he, the great monk in the secret realm, said this, so there was absolutely nothing he could do wrong.
"Little girl, you should give up the path of cultivation in this life."
Although the old man's words were cruel, he didn't say anything more and turned around to leave.
Before leaving, the girl secretly gave some copper coins and broken silver to the little girl.
Although the number is not large, it can relatively prevent the little girl from being remembered by bad people.
The little girl has lived a wandering life for several years and has met more than one group of practitioners. The people in front of her are the kindest to her, so she naturally does not want to give up easily
"Please Please, please accept my daughter."
"My daughter eats very little and will work hard to practice"
The little girl ran after her, even the broken shoes on her feet were gone. He lost it and chased it out of the city gate, but in the end there was no trace of the girl and her group.
The little girl looked lost and wandered aimlessly in the wilderness.
Fortunately, no matter how she dresses, she looks like a little beggar, but no one can imagine that she is also a little "rich woman" with a lot of money.
The little girl’s ears were very pointed. Among the many noisy insects and birds, she heard an unusual noise, followed by a sound that sounded like she was talking in her sleep.
To others, even many powerful monks and geniuses with special physiques and bloodlines, they are just messy and incomprehensible words.
But when it fell into the little girl’s ears, it was like the sound of the heavenly sound resounding from the great avenue, making her enlightened and intoxicated.
Unknowingly, the little girl had arrived at the source of the sound.
As expected, in front of him was an old beggar with gray hair and a body no better than that of a little girl.
He was lying on a simple and rough stone slab, turning over from time to time, like a salted fish waiting to die.
The old beggar sensed the little girl's approach, stopped mumbling in his sleep, turned his head, and threatened with a ferocious expression
"Hey old man, it's been a long time. I have never eaten such a tender girl before.”
Hearing this, the little girl was naturally extremely frightened, but the feeling in her heart told her that the old man in front of her must be a monk, so she used She tried her best to control the fear in her heart and slowly stepped forward
"Grandpa, can you continue to recite sutras to me?"
Although the little girl's eyes were full of He lost his fear, but his desire for practice and the obsession buried deep in his heart defeated everything.
Hearing this, the old beggar showed an expression of looking at an idiot.
He himself didn’t know what he was chanting, but there were actually people who wanted to hear him “recite sutras”.
He glanced at the little girl opposite without leaving any trace.
Well, I am very ill.
The old beggar noticed this and did not choose to expose it. Instead, he pretended to be profound and said
"If you want to listen to the old man chanting sutras, you must not say anything."
The old beggar rubbed his fingers, the hint was very obvious.
The little girl was extremely smart, and without any hesitation, she secretly divided a small part of the money that the girl had given her before.
Seeing this, the old beggar couldn’t help laughing
“He is still a clever little guy”
The old beggar did not accept the money. After that day, He would lie here leisurely every day, instead instructing the little girl to go to the city to buy him wine.
And when he was drunk and talking nonsense, the little girl was naturally able to listen to him "reciting sutras" as she wished.
In this way, several years later, the little girl’s money had been exhausted, but the old beggar did not drive him away.
Oddly enough, all the little girl’s money went to the old beggar to buy wine. Logically speaking, she should have no money to buy food.
The little girl relied on eating fruits that grew near the old man to satisfy her hunger, and she actually became slim and tall.
After listening to Taoism for several years, the little girl has a mysterious and mysterious Taoist charm flowing around her body, as if she were a real banished fairy. In fact, she had never understood the old beggar's ravings, but because she was immersed in that state of enlightenment, she realized her own unique way of practice.
On this day, the old beggar rarely slept. Instead, he lay on his side on the stone slab and looked straight at the girl opposite, as if in a daze.
Little Nannan had some bad premonition in her heart, and immediately stretched out her hand and grabbed forward
"Grandpa"
I saw that his fingertips were straight Passing through the old beggar's body, it was like popping a soap bubble, which immediately dissipated invisible. Please remember to collect it, the latest and fastest website is free to read without anti-theft