Path of Transcendence
Chapter 1518:Path of Transcendence
At the time of the twilight of the western mountains, Zhang Big Cake put the little girl back on the grass mat in the broken hut, and silently looked at the Yan Xiao B on the side.
Yan Xiao B's eyes were full of sadness and self-blame, and he looked at the blood of his sister's dyed red trousers, only to feel particularly dazzling.
In the past, he was a cowardly teenager who was afraid of killing chickens, let alone killing blood.
But not long ago, he personally killed the beast, and scourged his sister's enemies, and the family members who were accomplices.
However, it was too late, and even if he killed all those people, he could not save the little girl who lost too much blood because of fierce resistance.
His heart was like the sun sinking into the bottom of the mountain, completely into darkness.
Zhang Big cake was silent for a long time, and finally turned to the outside to take a water-stained towel, carefully avoided the broken wound on the forehead, and scrubbed the little girl's face.
At this time, the little girl has completely lost her breath.
Zhang Big Cake said with deep pain: "Little B, don't hold back anymore, you want to cry and cry out, the little girl was very weak and sick, and was the brute ... this is a relief."
Little B held his fist tightly, always silent.
Late at night, Zhang big cake and swallowed a few melons, and they ate them, and they were still half hungry and half full, so they had to lie on the big stone outside the courtyard to talk.
Zhang Big Cake deliberately diverted Yan Xiao B’s attention and said, “Little B, do you know what I said before about taking care of you?”
“What is it, Big Bread?”
Zhang Big Bread said, “This is the law of my soldier!”You know, now there is a group of spiritualists from Central China, who are preaching the Taoist system, teaching lectures, ordinary civilians, regardless of origin, qualifications, but all have the heart, can go to try, I originally thought that your family is poor, and nothing to do, you can learn a skill to come, after that is to rely on the owner, or go south to the north, can always catch a chance."
Yan Xiao B wondered, “Soldiers, what is this?”What is God’s?”
Zhang Dajiao said, “The military’s legal network is the hope that the poor people will cultivate, the dragon is the worm, and it will see what kind of true spirit you can fit into!”As for the divine, it is the one who awakens the above-mentioned martial arts, who can control the vitality, call the wind and rain, and exercise the magic, if you are lucky, you may have the opportunity to become a fairy teacher in the legend.”
That night, Zhang Big Cake and Yan Xiao B talked a lot, and Yan Xiao B, who had never stepped out of his hometown, finally knew from his mouth that there were soldiers in this world, the royal spirit, the spiritual master, all kinds of existence, as well as the family, the patriarch, and the infinite foreign world.
On the second day, the two buried the little girl in the deserted mountain a few miles outside the Ping, and did not dare to erect a monument to build a tomb, or ask people to do it.
This is a poor family, not so much attention, the second is afraid of attracting the butchers to revenge, even the little sister who has been buried can not be born.
After this, they went straight out of the waning plain and went to the south of the fairy garden.
Traveling thousands of miles is the experience that Yan Xiao B has never had in his life, but with the encouragement of Zhang Big Cake and the yearning for a new life, he finally arrived successfully after half a month.
Zhang Bread did not take him into the square, and directly came to a seemingly large manor on the outskirts of the city.
There was a group of servants in the garden who were doing porridge, and they saw the two coming, saying nothing, and pouring two bowls first.
“Thanks!”Zhang Big Bread said with a thank you, "The gods are the true saints who walk on earth, the stars of our poor people, you are also hungry, eat it."
Yan Xiao B was hungry and thirsty, and he was not polite to hear the words, and took up the bowl and jerked it up.
This porridge is not even a normal porridge, but with the meat of the paste porridge, a time of Yan Xiao B can not help but have an infinite favor with those never-before-seen psychics.
For the next few days, the two of them waited in the house.
Until then, Yan Xiao B knew that there were thousands of outsiders gathered in the manor, the vast majority of whom were poor civilians about his age.
Some people who claimed to learn came out and taught them a set of cultivation and air-cultivation methods that were said to be the true work of the occult, and for them to learn, Yan Xiao B fan puzzled and cultivated the so-called "qi", which seemed to cause a small sensation.
Yan Xiao B noticed that among the thousands of people, like themselves, it seems to be very few, and most of them have been cultivated for more than half a month or even longer, even after the big cake brother, after the news is not enviable, bluntly saying that their qualifications are excellent, afraid that they can get the favor of the divine.
Yan Xiao B did not know what the practice was, nor did he know what was important to the "qi", but he heard that his qualifications were excellent, and he could not help being happy.
Because he already knew vaguely that this was the turning point of his fate.
Sure enough, a few days later, the people in the manor came and went, and after several groups of people were selected, he and several young people who also cultivated the "enficense" were opened separately and brought to the house inside a large temple to see.
There were already a few extraordinary men and women sitting, each with expectations, and attention came.
"The messenger, these five young people, are recently selected, qualified A and above..."
One of them laughed and said, “Okay, go down first.”
“Yes...”
The man then said to the teenagers, “Do you know that you are lucky?”The innate root bone is the nature of man, and this sex, which often determines the degree of integration with the Fa-line, is more likely to be the key to his daily path, and having the qualifications above A, is destined to distinguish your life from other mediocre people.”
“But even if you are empty and unknowable, you are still a nameless people, and you must remember your origins, and do not forget the book, no matter what the future achievements may be.”
His words, like Hong Zhong Da Lu, shocked the heart, and apparently had used some extraordinary method.
Then a sound sounded like a dream.
“Today I am sending you a visit to the Golden Chapter, listening to your memory!”
The gold medal?Yan Xiao B still does not know what this thing is, but under the influence of this person's voice, he still subconsciously put it in an extremely important position, remember to teach, listen to and remember.
I don't know how long it took, the man's head was sweating, slightly tired of the others: "These teenagers do not know the words, do not know the Chinese chapter, have to use this method to remember, it is really hard for me to wait..."
Some people laughed and said, "If you promise Ye Zun's things, you must do it, which is also to preach my soldiers' humanity, and Taoist friends have a lot to bear."
The man nodded slightly and waved his hand, "Take them down and choose the corresponding awakened spirit."
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