Chapter one hundred and eighty second(1/2)
If Futian Sheng, who is known as the old madman, saw this "Mountains and Seas", he would probably give a thumbs up.
This was the only feeling that Sikong Tan, the founder of "Mountains and Seas", who was trying his best to challenge a master in the Tribulation Realm, had a chance to see after seeing Xu Changsheng practicing boxing.
It's a pity that the old madman has never been able to see his own disciple, who has never started, with his own eyes.
So what is he doing?
An ancient town.
The old madman from outside and his dumb tiger-headed disciple were being led to an ancient well by a group of villagers.
At first, the old madman was just sleeping on a hill, but he was spotted by some woodcutters who were chopping wood, and they thought he was an old god.
The old madman waved his hands quickly and asked them why they felt so.
Several villagers looked at each other, and the last one boldly said that the man who could be heard from a mountain away when he snored, could he not be an old god?
The old madman gave a thumbs up and said that he was really not an old god.
Then he held them up with a slap, jumped over several mountains and arrived in front of the ancient town, and continued to say that he was not an old god.
After the villagers came to their senses, they quickly called him for help.
Then the old madman nodded and led the belated disciple into the ancient town.
The ancient town is really ancient.
Even Chief Ran, a dazed young man who couldn't read a word of Chinese characters, could feel the antiquity of this town.
After entering the town, the villagers took the two of them to Rizheng's home, and the Rizheng-sama who had been passed down from generation to generation told him what happened.
In fact, they didn't need to tell Futian Sheng to figure it out, but he still thought it would be safer to know. After all, traveling in the world is not as simple as recruiting disciples, so he must be more stable.
Even if he is "the first person to overcome the tribulation" or "the first person to return to his true self in all eternity"...but these are all false names and cannot be taken seriously.
If I had been less stable, I would have died in a clutter of opportunities long ago.
After listening to what was being said there, the two of them got a general idea.
It is said that there is an ancient well in this small town, but there is no water in it, and it has never been.
As for when the well appeared, no one in the town knew, not even Li Zheng, who had the longest tradition, had never heard of it. It seems that the well appeared after the town was established.
It's okay, it doesn't take up much space in the town anyway.
No one cares.
But just half a month ago, there was water in that ancient well.
The people in the town were greatly surprised and went to see it one after another.
It was getting late at that time, so a bunch of people gathered around and couldn't see clearly. They could only vaguely see that the water in the well was really rippling.
A few people suggested that they fetch some water and see if the water quality was good. If it was good, there would be more places to collect water in the town.
Find a well rope and a bucket.
Fetch water.
The fruit from the well was indeed quite good. After the people took it home, boiled it and drank it, they all said that the well water was very sweet.
This is a very normal thing.
But the blame lies on the families who drank the well water. Since that day, they had to go back to the well to spend the night every night.
Night after night, as it gets darker, the families will walk to the ancient well together.
When asked what he was going for, he said he was going home.
The people in the town were really panicked. No one lived in the well, and they all went to see it.
There were quite a lot of people there on the first day, and I saw a few families actually jumping into the well. At the end, they turned around and asked with a smile, "Do you want to be a guest at their home?"
A villager was frightened to death on the spot.
After watching them go in, the people in the town became even more panicked, because
After they said that the well water was good, many people brought water from the well to drink.
Sure enough, the next night, the villagers who drank the well water also followed them home, back to the ancient well.
What's even weirder is that they came out of the well again the next morning, their clothes still the same, without even a trace of water on them.
Everything was fine as before. I went to the fields with them during the day and returned to the ancient well at night. It was as if I had moved to a new home...
It was so weird that even Chief Ran shook his head when he heard it. What the hell is this... just like a storyteller.
Originally, this wasn't very scary. What was even more terrifying was that last night, those villagers who had "moved" did not go home again, but knocked on the doors of other villagers.
He told them with a smile that they would hold a housewarming banquet tomorrow night to celebrate their move, and asked the villagers in the small town to come and celebrate.
He also said that he must come. If he didn't come, he would not be giving them face. There was no need for gifts or anything like that, as long as people came.
When I asked where the housewarming wine was going to be, I said of course it would be at my new home.
Yesterday's tomorrow night is today's tonight.
As a result, the people in the small town were really scared.
After getting up so early, the normal villagers stopped going to the fields and ran around looking for life-saving straw.
Chief Ran couldn't help but ask Li Zheng why he didn't run away.
Li Zheng sighed and said, "Young hero, why didn't you run away? The few villagers who ran away followed the group of people in the well and climbed out of the well the next morning."
I couldn't run away, it seemed like I could only wait to die.
Also waiting for this old madman.
After listening, the old madman has finished asking questions?
Li Zheng also finished speaking.
So the old madman smiled and slapped Li Zheng to death, letting him die again.
Chief Ran was left with his eyes wide open.
Futian Sheng took out a handful of melon seeds from nowhere, and while eating them, he walked towards the door and said, "What are you doing standing around here? Let's go and see those people in the well."
The villagers outside didn't know what was going on with Li Zheng. When they saw the old immortal coming out, they all took him to the ancient well, saying that it was too scary and that only the old immortal could solve this disaster.
Hence the previous scene.
The group of people just pushed and pushed towards the ancient well. When they arrived, everyone stepped back, leaving only Futian Sheng, who was eating melon seeds and looking into the ancient well.
Chief Ran also wanted to look, but was pushed back by Futian Sheng's free hand, saying, "What are you looking at, little brat? You looked at the needle's eye."
After just one glance, he retracted his head and turned around.
After all, a group of villagers fell silent instantly, which was a bit too obvious.
It was getting late, and the villagers who had gone to the fields were all back. From a distance, they could be heard shouting, "Oh, you guys are really proud of us for coming so early. Don't worry, we'll be here soon."
Open the door."
Futian Sheng was cracking melon seeds, watching them, spitting out the melon seed shells at them, cursing and saying: "What the hell, they come out day after day to scare people."
The air in the open space surged, turning into a stream of air, like thunder on the ground.
Shocked far away, the villagers instantly turned into ashes and fell to the ground, disappearing.
Along with those who greeted them.
Chief Ran could still only stare.
Damn it, they are the only two living people in this town? Isn’t this my pastime?
The old madman seemed to know what this stupid apprentice was thinking, and glanced at him, his eyes filled with contempt.
After that, she managed to take care of him, reached out to lift his collar, and swung him back violently, saying, "If you don't have the ability, just stand far away, otherwise you won't even know how you will die."
The boy was thrown into the sky and then swam far away with his sword
A very high and distant mountain peak. After all, he is still a monk in the distraction stage. Even if he is not a swordsman, it is not difficult to master a flying sword.
He didn't pay any attention to Futian Sheng's behavior, and was even slightly surprised.
After all, the last time he was treated like this, it was a great monk in the tribulation period who wanted to ask the Sword Futian Saint.
Futian Sheng just threw him away from him, so as soon as he made a move, Chief Ran made plans to travel far away with his sword and avoid the battlefield.
Look from a distance.
I saw Futian Sheng finished eating the melon seeds and spat into the ancient well, as if he was still cursing something. Even if he didn't have to listen, Chief Ran, the only disciple, knew what he was talking about. It was nothing more than some extremely used words.
Familiar and authentic sayings.
Suddenly, all the houses in the ancient town instantly turned into nothingness, leaving only an ancient well. In the distance, several nearby peaks turned into a small world, with mountains and rivers intersecting, locking the entire void.
A phantom flew out of the ancient well, swam into the air, and transformed into a forest-white skeleton the size of a mountain peak, with a deep blue flame burning in its chest.
The jaws opened and closed, and a bone-chilling sound spread throughout the small world.
"Holy Futian, our well water does not interfere with the river water, why do you come to provoke me?"
To be continued...