A child carrying a black giant sword on the top of a cliff, turned around and looked down at the cliff and said, "Who could have thought that under this cliff a hundred feet away, there was another scenery. There was no one else in the world except me." A sense of pride came naturally

The child climbed all day and finally reached the top, but saw snow everywhere, and stone peaks stood in groups until the sky, and suddenly felt like nothing was going to do, saying, "The world is so big, where should I go to find it?" Then he walked in a direction. After a day, he came down the mountain. The snow was also covered in snow at the foot of the mountain. The terrain was much flat. He hadn't eaten for two days and was already hungry in his stomach.

Along the road, not long after, a large thatched hut appeared in front of me. Although it was a thatched hut, it seemed very familiar. There were four big words written on the top of the door of the hut: "Paradise". Various animal skins were hung on both sides, and many empty wine jars were placed under the eaves.

The child breathed a sigh of relief and finally found someone. The first time he talked to someone, he couldn't lose his chain. He coughed slightly and approached the hut. Many noisy voices came from inside. The child heard these sounds for a while and couldn't help but be excited. This was the first time he heard someone talking. He calmed his emotions slightly, gently pushed open the wooden door, stepped into the door.

"Customer, please come inside!" The waiter tied a green cloth to the end and was holding a teapot to greet him, but when the waiter saw the child's appearance, he became stunned and stunned.

This child is dressed in such a weird way. In such a cold day, most of his skin is exposed outside, he is wearing a mess, and he is carrying a big black sword. Could it be the legendary monster attacking the store? But he immediately became greedy again. Judging from his years of experience, everything on this child is priceless, especially the golden horn on his neck, which is obvious at first glance. I wonder where the child got it from.

"Is there anything to eat?" the child asked the waiter who was a little demented and asked the waiter.

"Yes, yes, guest, please, what do you want to eat?" said the waiter.

"You can just have something." The child didn't know what food was cooked in this restaurant. He didn't expect that the first time he talked to someone, he was not blocked or stuffed. It was very smooth and he felt very proud.

There were more than a dozen people sitting in the store, with a total of five or six tables. Now only the table next to the door was empty. The child sat down and felt that the store was very quiet. When he looked up, he found that most people looked at him in surprise. When he saw that he was really different, he was dressed very flu.

There were eight teenagers sitting next to the two tables near the account desk. A girl sat in the middle, silent indifferently. The child exclaimed: "There are such beautiful people in the world, but looking at her, it is much colder than the ice and snow outside. Will sitting be frozen to death when sitting beside her?"

The girl was wearing white clothes and carrying a blue sword. A piece of broken jade was hanging on the hilt of the sword. She moved lightly, but her face was cold and ice, making people dare not approach it easily. After she glanced at the child, she turned to him and showed that the other seven were four men and three women. One of them was also wearing blue clothes and carrying a long sword. It was obvious that they belonged to the same sect.

At the table in the corner, a middle-aged man sat alone, dressed simply and a folding fan was inserted between his waist. The child was surprised and said, "I can't feel that he has a little rest." He couldn't help but look at the middle-aged man, and the man suddenly looked over, his eyes deep and light, as if he could penetrate everything. There was no expression on his face, but he had a majestic appearance. The child sighed, "It's a strange man!"

There were a few people in the store, none of them were special. An old man sat next to the table, which attracted the attention of the child. The old man was dressed in a torn dress, his gray beard seemed to be stuck randomly on the bottom, his half-white hair was tied together with a hairband, and he held a bamboo joint in his hand, which looked like a beggar.

The child found that except for the cold girl and the middle-aged man in the corner, everyone was looking at him and felt very uncomfortable. After a slight cough, everyone looked away, and only the old man was still looking at him up and down.

The old man smiled and stood up obliquely, walked to the child's table and sat down. He carefully observed the child for a while, and said, "After seeing that this guy has a strange shape, he must not be an ordinary person." The old man stopped, looked at the golden horn on the child's chest and said, "But there will be a disaster in the future. I wonder if this guy can let him resolve it for you?"

The child dared not refuse easily, and found the old man interesting and said, "Then I'll bother senior." Everyone turned their eyes again, and even the cold girl had a few gazes.

"Ah! May I ask my brother's name Gao?" the old man asked thoughtfully.

"Name?" The child didn't know how to answer, he had never had a name before.

"Only by knowing the name of the brother can I see through the future generations and resolve the crisis for you!" The old man said proudly with his fingers.

"So?" The child was a little embarrassed. He didn't even know who his father was. How could he have a name? Not only was he sad and sad.

"I don't know what's the problem with the boy? I don't just solve the problem in my life." The old man saw the child's expression strange, obviously not far from revealing his name

Everyone thought, is this old man really a master who can see through his past and future lives?

"The old senior misunderstood. My name is... My name is Langfeng." The child thought for a long time and said a name casually. He raised a wolf, so he took the wolf as his surname, which was considered a nostalgia for the wolf king. When he heard this name, everyone felt a little strange. There was no name for the wolf in the world.

"It's true!" The old man screamed in shock. Everyone was shocked. The old man thought for a while and said, "My future is unlimited, but an item on you will make you fall into right and wrong. I would rather throw it away early!"

"May I ask, "Sir, is that item?" Lang Feng asked seriously.

The old man was silent and just pointed his hand at something. When Lang Feng saw that the old man pointed at the direction that was the giant sword, he was shocked and said in his heart: "This sword is the only thing my father left to me. Could this senior know this sword and know his father!" Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel excited.

Seeing Lang Feng's expression strange, the old man continued, "Can I ask me to give you some advice?"

Lang Feng immediately said, "Senior, are you referring to this sword?"

The old man was stunned and waved his hand quickly and said, "Ah, ah... it's not that sword." Lang Feng couldn't help but be depressed. The old man continued, "It's the horn on your chest. According to my years of experience, it's a very evil thing. It's better for the younger brother to hand that thing over to me, and it will definitely help you avoid a disaster."

After hearing the old man's words, everyone in the store laughed. The old man's intention was very obvious, and he was obviously greedy for the golden horns on the wolf maple's chest.

Lang Feng was slightly stunned and couldn't help laughing, saying, "Since it's a very fierce thing, how dare I give it to my senior, it's better to keep it." After Lang Feng finished speaking, everyone in the store burst into laughter, and everyone thought, "Although this Lang Feng dressed strangely, he was not stupid."

"Haha..." A hearty laughter came from the account station. Behind the account station was a shopkeeper. The shopkeeper wore a Confucian scarf, a robe, and held a wooden and bamboo abacus in his hand. He was looking at the old man and said, "You are so old, you are cheating me of dozens of jars of wine, and you don't give me a single or two silver. Now you are lying to other people's children. You are sincerely trying to destroy the reputation of my store."

The old man did not blush and said to the shopkeeper: "Shopkeeper Luo's words are different. I think this guy is not a thing in the pool, so he feels pity and gives him guidance. How can he say he is lying to him?"

At this time, the waiter of the shop brought a roast chicken and put it on the table of Langfeng. There was a bowl of green bamboo shoot soup next to it. The aroma of meat immediately filled the shop. The waiter said: "Customer, this is the best dish in our shop, please try it."

The waiter saw Lang Feng wearing a treasure and went to the best dish in the store. After Lang Feng smelled the aroma of meat, he suddenly realized that this was the most fragrant taste in the world. With the hunger for two days, he couldn't help but feel a lot of appetite. After saying thank you, he tore off a chicken leg and started eating it. The meat was tender, crisp and sweet, and he immediately ate a chicken leg clean.

Lang Feng thought, "This is thousands of times more delicious than the wild fruit in the valley." The old man swallowed hard, and immediately jumped up, pointing at the shopkeeper Luo and cursing, "You immortal old thing, didn't you say you didn't steam chicken? Where did you get one?" His beard was blown up, and the shopkeeper Luo smiled but didn't say anything. Everyone felt that the old man was interesting. He didn't pay for food, and he was so righteous.

Seeing the old man shouting so loudly, Langfeng said, "It's better to eat together for the old senior."

The old man immediately smiled and sat back on the stool. He picked up the chicken with one hand and stuffed it into his mouth. He also said, "Brother Langfeng is indeed a dragon and phoenix among people. He will definitely have a bright future in the future. He is the number one figure in my cultivation world." The chicken was left in the old man's hand for a while, leaving only bones left, leaving a greasy mouth full of greasiness.

Lang Feng was stunned and thought to himself: "Why did you finish eating all of them?"

"You old man, you are really not shy to cheat people on eating." An extremely crisp voice sounded in the store. When everyone saw that it was one of the eight teenagers, who was very delicate. At this time, they were shaking the old man. Lang Feng thought to himself: "This girl is very cute."

"Xiaozhen, don't be rude." One day, the sound of sounds sounded in the store. Everyone turned around and looked at the sound. The one who spoke was the girl with a snow-like face. Everyone thought that the sound was like coming from a fairyland.

Xiaozhen immediately stretched out her tongue and stopped talking. A young man next to her stood up again, clasped his fists and saluted at the old man, and said, "I just heard from the old senior about the cultivation world. How much does the old senior know about the cultivation world?"

The old man immediately patted his chest, ignored his greasy mouth and said, "I know everything."

The young man stood with his head held high and said, "The younger generation has little practice and has no understanding of the world. I know very little about this world of cultivation. I hope the seniors can give some advice."

Lang Feng knew nothing about the cultivation world. He immediately became interested when he heard the boy's question.

The old man straightened his waist, coughed, and then said slowly: "If you want to talk about the world of cultivation, no one knows better than me. Now in this world of cultivation, there are three major sects that people admire..."

"Tianmen, Buddhism, Xuanmen" Xiaozhen's voice recalled again, and she continued: "This is what everyone knows."

The old man was not angry and asked, "Then how much do you know about the three major sects? Do you know that that sect has the highest reputation in the cultivation world?"

Xiaozhen immediately concluded and lowered her head and said, "I don't know this."

The old man was proud and said, "Then listen to me in detail. You have to listen carefully. There are not many opportunities."

Lang Feng heard the voice of the voice, and the old man said, "Let's talk about this Buddhism, the four major Buddhist leaders, all of them are masters in the cultivation world. Their ** is unfathomable. There are four little monks under them, who are among the top masters of the younger generation of the cultivation world. One of them is Zhidian, who has a very deep cultivation and excellent qualifications. He is the first among the four little monks." The old man stopped, and saw everyone staring at him and his interest rose to the extreme, and then said, "This Buddhist sect was built thousands of years ago. How many years did it take, but no one knows, I'm afraid even the old bald donkey in Jingming..." A shocking boo was heard from the small shop, and everyone looked at the old man with a surprised look.

Zen Master Jingming, one of the three great masters in the world, was called "old bald donkey" by the old man. I am not afraid of being heard by any cultivator. He angrily exterminated his soul. Manager Luo smiled slightly when he heard it.

Lang Feng thought: "Who is Jingming's old bald donkey? It must be a very good person when everyone's eyes look at it."

Ignoring the strangeness in everyone's eyes, the old man continued, "...so this Buddhist sect is one of the oldest sects in the world of cultivation. Do you know why Buddhism is highly respected by the world of cultivation?"

Everyone said: "I don't know"

The old man smiled proudly and said, "That's because a hundred years ago, the annihilation of a sect made Buddhism shine in the world of cultivation."
Chapter completed!