Chapter 22 22. A rather ancient being is fishing

The bright moon is in the sky.

While Bai Feng was sleeping, a carriage had already set off from Yunshang Villa, and after a full two-hour journey, it finally arrived at Qingniu Mountain.

Qingniu Mountain is the place where the royal family of the Dayuan Dynasty consecrated Zen. It has majestic mountains and beautiful scenery.

The driver of the carriage is Gao Crocodile, and two and a half months of recuperation has made him recover as good as ever.

But there was only Bo Chang sitting in the car.

At this time, both of them seemed a little nervous.

And when the carriage stopped, Gao Crocodile tied the reins to the old tree, and then looked at a quiet and winding winding path leading to the sky, his face showed unconcealable nervousness.

"Master Hermit, he... he lives in this mountain?"

"Let's go. Don't waste this opportunity."

"But, Young Master, I am only the sixth grade. If I go to see the Hermit like this, I won't make him angry, right?" The rough and violent man couldn't help but show nervousness when faced with the name of "hermit".

She even started nagging like a girl.

"I asked the general, and the general said that after the hermit knew about your situation, he wanted to see you specifically." The general Bo Chang was talking about was naturally his father, "The General of Hedong Road" Boyan.

"My situation?" Gao Crocodile was stunned for a moment, then said coldly, "Is it that woman that day?"

Bo Chang shook his head and said uncertainly: "Perhaps, you know everything and say it without hesitation, and your attitude is respectful, that's all. A hermit has a high status, even if the general meets you, he would not dare to be disrespectful."

"Of course, of course," Gao Crocodile agreed repeatedly, and then said, "I heard that hermits can use magical methods to help people gain enlightenment, and even increase the possibility of obtaining high-grade martial arts beads. Is it true?"

"Of course it's true. Otherwise, where do you think these many masters in the Right Prime Minister's camp come from?" Bochang said, "Let's go quickly and wait outside the door for the door to open. This will appear respectful."

"But Master, don't we bring some gifts?"

"The general specifically told me not to be polite. Hermits don't like this."

"Yes, yes, the hermit is indeed an expert."

Less than half an hour later.

The two of them arrived in front of a quiet house on the mountain. Before dawn, the two of them just waited.

It wasn't until early in the morning that the door of the house opened, and a boy went out directly and called them to come in. The two of them entered.

In the yard, an old man with gray hair and a childish face was leaning on a deck chair, resting leisurely.

Bo Chang and Gao Crocodile knew that the old man was a hermit and hurried to pay their respects.

The hermit was not arrogant and asked some detailed questions about Gao Crocodile's injury, and then learned about Gao Crocodile's condition. After that, he stretched out his hand to touch the top of his head, and Gao Crocodile silently used his own cultivation techniques.

This time Gao Crocodile moved around, he felt that all the doubts in his heart were gone. The hand touching the top of his head was like the bright moon hanging high in the sky, illuminating a way forward for him.

In front of his eyes, the maze-like various paths suddenly became clear, and the deepest and farthest avenue was also revealed. This made him more confident that he could condense the purple one next time he condensed the martial arts beads.

In addition, he felt that his strength had actually improved slightly.

"Thank you hermit, thank you hermit!" Gao Crocodile was extremely excited.

"Go down." The hermit seemed to have lost interest in the conversation.

Bo Chang and Gao Crocodile thanked him again and then left.

In Qingniu Mountain, the hermit yawned and then looked at the child on one side.

The child praised: "Master's power to help people understand has become more and more powerful."

The hermit said: "Not as good as the prophet.

A prophet can sense the future and discern opportunities, so the prophet must be extremely powerful.

The prophet can reveal the martial arts beads and techniques he harvested to his disciples in dreams. Therefore, the power of the prophet must also be terrifying.

The prophet could even sense the future when his disciples were about to encounter danger.

It's a pity that the prophet's martial arts beads were lost.

He lost the only martial arts bead during the final ceremony."

The boy said: "Master, how could the prophet be lost? This. This is simply impossible."

The hermit was silent for a long time, then looked up to the sky and said: "The prophet wanted to pass the last step of the ceremony and be promoted to the Great Sage. The Martial Saint of the demon clan is the Great Sage. Unfortunately, he failed."

After a brief pause, the hermit sighed: "But he shouldn't have failed.

Because as long as the Great Yuan Emperor does not have a great sage or earthly immortal, he will not be defeated.

It is absolutely impossible for the Great Sage and the Earthly Immortal to exist in the Imperial Capital of the Yuan Dynasty. The Imperial Capital has a large forbidden formation. If the Great Sage or the Earthly Immortal wants to enter or stay in the Imperial Capital, it will cause a great sensation.

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And similarly, beings like the Great Sage or Earthly Immortal don’t like places like the Imperial Capital, because they think it’s tacky.”

"What kind of ceremony is that?" The child became completely curious.

The hermit said: "The last requirement of the final step of the ceremony is that the prophet's spiritual beads will fall on the oldest being here. The older the being, the higher the upper limit of the prophet's beads will be.

The prophet performed the ceremony quietly. He was already five hundred years old when he performed the ceremony. This was the limit of Emperor Wu's longevity. No one could be older than him.

The prophet chose a place like the Imperial Capital where there would never be a great sage or earthly immortal to perform the ceremony.

It can be said that this is foolproof.

But he still failed."

The boy said: "Master, then... is there anyone older than the 500-year-old Emperor Wu in this imperial capital?"

The hermit made no answer.

No one knows about this issue.

The boy said again: "Master, you asked Gao Crocodile so many questions because you suspect that the girl who severely injured him is related to the lost Prophet Martial Arts Bead?"

The hermit said: "I originally thought that someone suddenly appeared to save me, so this may be in line with the characteristics of a prophet. We can check it out.

But the girl suddenly broke out on her own and seriously injured Gao Crocodile. This has nothing to do with the Seer Martial Arts Bead."

The boy said: "Master, do you want to go check it out at the Prince's Mansion? What if the lost Prophet Martial Arts Bead is really in that mansion?"

The hermit smiled: "There will be a lot of things going on in the Prince's Mansion from now on. If it is really hidden, clues will be revealed sooner or later.

However, Gao Crocodile's matter has nothing to do with the Prophet Martial Arts Pearl.

In fact, we don't need to worry about this at all.

The prophet's time has come and he has just passed away.

Now, his disciples are frantically searching for the Prophet Martial Arts Bead.

Everyone knows that this martial arts bead is in the imperial capital, but no one knows where it is."

The little boy said: "Aren't they afraid of offending that being who is older than Emperor Wu?"

The hermit laughed: "In fact, after several months of investigation, everyone has determined that there is just something wrong with the ritual, because the existence older than the 500-year-old Martial Emperor can only be a Martial Saint or an Earth Immortal.

There is no Martial Saint or Earth Immortal in the imperial capital, so there is something wrong with the ritual.

As for that ancient existence, there will be no such thing.

As long as we follow the three characteristics of the Seer Bead and search for it, we will find it sooner or later."

at this time.

A seventeen-year-old boy who once existed in the Blue Star era was fishing by the lake.

Martial arts training is not carried out every day, and occasional rest is also necessary.

In the distance, the white cat was lying high on a branch, waiting for the fish to take the bait, and waiting for other cats to bring the first big fish of the day to it.

And maybe it was the noise of the cats on the ground that affected its rest, so it meowed.

This meow immediately attracted three big cats. The big cats rushed over and beat up the noisy cats, and the surrounding area finally calmed down.

The spring breeze is gentle, and the green silk ribbon hangs down from the wicker.

"Don't bully other cats." The seventeen-year-old boy who once existed in the Blue Star era shouted.

The white cat didn't take it seriously, yawned lazily, and meowed again, as if to say, "Go fishing, this little cat is hungry."
Chapter completed!