Sitting and forgetting longevity

Chapter 354 The Great Way and the Dead Bones

Liu Qinghuan headed west along the Tianyuan River, and walked back along the way he came back.

The Tianyuan River faces the Qushang Swamp, runs across the entire Zhongyu Prefecture, and then reaches the Xiling Prefecture with its high mountains and long rivers. Back then, he and Yun Zheng walked for several months, but Liu Qinghuan arrived in just over half a month on a little hoofhorn. Tongda City.

Tongda City is a capital city for mortals, merchants from south to north gather here, and it is a scene of prosperity and prosperity.

Liu Qinghuan didn't fall down, just took a look in the air and then headed straight towards the Hengwu Mountains. It took him a long time to find the small mountain depression.

The green hills are faint and the green water is long. The small cave where he first drew his breath into his body and set foot on Xiuxian Road has collapsed in half, and the remaining half has also become a nest of foxes.

Liu Qinghuan didn't disturb them, hid all his breath and quietly landed on the big tree at the entrance of the cave, touched the trunk with nostalgia, and then drifted away.

The cliff where he fell back then stood quietly in place, even the broken silver hidden in a tree hole was still the same, Liu Qinghuan silently put away the blackened silver, stepped lightly on his feet, and climbed up with the wind, the cliff that was once insurmountable He was thrown under him after a few strokes of the cliff.

Now he is no longer that teenage boy, and decades have passed, and when he walked the road of escape, he seemed to see those people whose faces were swollen from hunger, and heard the wailing and despair coming from the night.

Step by step, Liu Qinghuan seemed to see the overlapping of time and space. On the left was a mortal boy who was hungry and panicked, dragging his feet numbly in despair;

Old man Liu, have you seen it?With the help of the "God Book" you gave, the little beggar you adopted has walked out of his own life, and the dream you once chased all your life has come true in him.

It's just that the war in Ning'an City forced him, who was only ten years old, to flee for his life in a hurry. He couldn't even let old man Liu go to the ground to rest in peace, so he just covered his body with broken mats and grass.

Liu Qinghuan walked slowly along the Qingshi Street to the north of Ning'an City.

The houses in the north of the city are still the most dilapidated places in the whole city. Narrow and low huts are crowded together to form dark and dirty alleys.

All the people who passed by looked at Liu Qinghuan sideways. Although he was only wearing ordinary green clothes, he was neat and straight, and he was completely different from the people in this place who were overwhelmed by hard work.

At the corner, two women were chatting their teeth together, looking at Liu Qinghuan who was passing by, pointing without hesitation: "Which academy is this scholar from, why did he come to our place? "

"I don't look like a scholar, look at his style, tsk tsk! He must be the young master of a rich family!"

"You can put it down, the second young master of the Chen family has always had his nostrils upturned, and the street is not wide enough for him. I wish I could make a big underpants ten feet wide! I think only people who have studied can look like this." of!"

"Speaking of this, have you heard that Second Young Master Chen took a fancy to the young daughter-in-law of the Xie family who was married to Chongxi by a consumptive man, and heard that he came to pester her several times. Make a sound..."

The two did not suppress their voices when they spoke, and the topic came to Second Young Master Chen with uncontrollable excitement. Liu Qinghuan was just a passerby, and it was rare to say a few words on their lips.

The worldly gossip drifted over intermittently, but they couldn't reach Liu Qinghuan's ears.

With a dazed expression on his face, he slowly searched for the beggar's den.But the streets in this city have changed several times, and they are quite different from before.

It's just that this search is extremely meaningless, so what if you find it?The beggar's nest is not what it used to be, and Old Man Liu's body will no longer be there.

Without even a grave, Liu Qinghuan couldn't even worship, so she could only walk around in this winding alley, as if wandering in memory.

Old man Liu was a wealthy young man, he spent all his wealth in order to cultivate immortality, and he was carrying the "Zuo Wang Longevity Sutra", which is a classic of immortality, but because he had no spiritual root, he could only waste his life, and when he was old, he became a bunch of uninhabited people in a beggar's den. Collected dry bones.

Thinking back when he handed the "Zuo Wang Chang Sheng Jing" to himself, he probably didn't expect that he would really embark on the road of cultivating immortals because of it.And if I don't have this scripture, I will probably spend my whole life in the mundane world, and in the end I will be just a handful of dry bones.

And even now, he is already a foundation-building cultivator, if he fails to pass the alchemy level, the end result is still the same, there is not much difference.

The road to longevity is endless, like sailing against the current, if you don’t advance, you will retreat.

Liu Qinghuan had reached the deepest part of the alley, and saw a thatched hut with a big hole standing at the end, and a beggar with hair tangled like cobwebs was squatting at the door, struggling to dig with half a broken bowl.

Feeling Liu Qinghuan's gaze, the beggar raised a ferocious face, but after looking up and down, a look of suspicion and fear appeared on his face, he turned around and slipped into the dark room.

Liu Qinghuan knew that many eyes were hiding in the dark and looking at her quietly, except for a few younger ones, they were either young or old or sick.

He didn't care, he just stood there.

Unexpectedly, other places may have changed, but the beggar's den is still the same one as before, except that the hole in the roof of the thatched hut has been replaced, and the extra cracks on the wall have been blocked with mud clods indiscriminately.

Liu Qinghuan was feeling mixed feelings, but a few young beggars rushed out with sticks, puffed out their bony chests, and shouted: "Boy, where did you come from? What do you want to do standing here for a long time? This is not what you should do." Where you are staying, get out of here quickly, or your little body won’t be able to withstand the sores!”

Liu Qinghuan put away all her thoughts, just nodded, turned and left.

There were triumphant shouts and wanton ridicules from behind.

But he knows that behind these laughter is a group of suffering people in the world, holding on to the last bit of dignity.

Turning a corner, Liu Qinghuan disappeared, and in a blink of an eye she was in the sky above Lin'an City.

The Hengwu Mountains get higher and higher as they go west, and there are many monsters in the mountains, which are even more dangerous than the Qushang Swamp.But from here it is only the outer edge of the mountain range, the Shaoyang sect is in that mountain, there is the Xingyue Palace all the way to the north, and there is Nanwu Temple if you go up, it can be said that there are many sects of cultivating immortals.

Liu Qinghuan was going to go north along the Hengwu Mountains, climb over the majestic Kunwu Mountains, reach the Yinxian School in the north, and then go back to Eagle's Nest City for a short tour.

But before flying out of Ning'an City, countless screams of terror suddenly came from the ground!

Looking down, no matter whether it is a mountain peak or a flat ground, they are all ups and downs like waves. The houses in Ning'an City are swaying with the waves as if they were built on the water. The gap is like an abyss!
Liu Qinghuan's expression changed drastically, and she turned to look west!

(End of this chapter)