Chapter 260 A glance at the past, a glance at the future
The moment the boss released the dream spell on Zuo Chen, Zuo Chen was indeed caught.
In this chaotic white mist, Zuo Chen saw the shadow of a little Taoist boy.
Very familiar.
This feeling of the past, coming from the past, made Zuo Chen fall into it in an instant.
Then...
Zuo Chen directly forced his soul into the spiritual platform, guarding his mind.
This kind of dream has not completely dissipated, Zuo Chen can still see all kinds of past in his left eye.
But Zuo Chen could still see the boss with his right eye.
A unique feeling that is indescribable.
Zuo Chen could clearly see that in his left eye, the little boy was wearing tattered clothes, looking at him with expectation and hope.
It seemed that he was pulling on the corner of his clothes and whispered:
"Taoist, Taoist, what are you doing?"
And in his In his right eye, Xiao Huanxi's boss was also full of disbelief, but with some strange joy: "Fellow Taoist, what method are you using?"
Maybe he was affected by the magic, Zuo Chen subconsciously responded:
"Some... small tricks."
Answered two people at the same time.
......
This is a memory that does not exist in Zuo Chen's thoughts.
I don’t know how many years ago, there was a Taoist temple on Gray Mountain. The Taoist temple was not big, and a thatched house is more appropriate to describe it.
There was a Taoist priest in the thatched house. He didn't know where he came from or what he wanted to do. He probably just thought the scenery of Gray Mountain was good, so he made a temporary residence here and settled here.
Every once in a while, he would go down the mountain to help the people in the village down the mountain deal with some things, or treat some diseases, or deal with some difficult thieves.
But he seems to have no interest in anything in the world and rarely speaks.
Occasionally, when a child in the village asked him something, he would just chuckle.
One day, a new settlement was built near the village. I heard that the surviving humans planned to continue to expand, so they called the nearby Qingzhou and planned to build a city based on the nearby large lake, called Qingzhou City.
This is a good thing.
But the Taoist priest heard that there were some sneaky people nearby, disturbing the lives of ordinary people.
The Taoist priest originally didn't want to care about this matter, so he thought about it from morning to noon, and finally sighed and headed to Qingzhou City, which had not yet been completed.
There he saw a squad fighting against Sneaky.
He saw the team being chased by Sneaky and running all over the ground.
He saw a young man about to be bitten by a female ghost in red.
So he took action.
Pinched out the thunder method.
......
Rolling thunder flashed from Zuo Chen's fingertips.
Thunder turned into two big slaps from mid-air, aimed at the boss and slapped him.
The boss shouted, waving his mace again and again, carrying these thunderbolts forcefully.
But with only two chops, the boss's wrist was blown to pieces, and his mace was blackened by the heat. He was forced to take a few steps back before stopping his movements.
A black wave surged out of his body again, quickly repairing the scars in his body.
The boss coughed violently several times and looked at Zuo Chen with strange eyes.
He could feel that Zuo Chen was indeed a little affected.
According to Zuo Chen's way of doing things, if he can use all means and add this big seal, he may not be able to resist for long.
But his accuracy is now...
A little bit worse.
In this case...
You can't tell if you still have a chance!
......
"Why are you here?"
The Taoist asked the young man.
“Don’t look at me like this, I am also a gangster, I have done a lot of juggling,” the young man puffed up his chest: “After all, it’s just for food, after all, I have to go there. Dangerous location ”
"Really?"
The Taoist didn't seem to want to care about the young man. He was walking alone, but the young man followed the Taoist all the time and never left.
Take two steps, stop, and look back. The young man also stopped and smiled.
“Why follow me?”
“Taoist Master, I think you have the ability, and I want to learn it.”
"I don't accept disciples, I don't teach people."
"I can serve you, I can wash and cook, and I can do everything the servants can do."
"I don't need these Things, and I’m leaving, and I won’t take you with me when the time comes.”
“…”
The Taoist continued walking, and the young man continued to chase.
He chased them all the way from the unfinished Qingzhou City to Gray Mountain and the mountain road.
The Taoist used a spell to create a mist on the mountain peak, blocking the way up the mountain. The young man simply stayed in the village, found some Lifu goods, and ran up the mountain every day. I worked like this for a year.
A year later, one morning, the young Taoist priest finally came down the mountain.
Arrived in front of the young man:
"I need a disciple."
"I am willing to be!"
"Only a registered disciple."
"That's okay!"
"Follow me up the mountain."
"Okay."
Since then, there have been two gods on the Gray Mountain.
An old god, with a clear and handsome face, always wears a high, incorrectly worn crown on his head, and his appearance remains unchanged through the ages.
A little immortal, following the old immortal, learned the art of Taoism and cultivated the avenue of immortality.
……
The boss shouted loudly, and his body speed suddenly increased ten times. He exploded thousands of phantoms in the air, all of them laughing. Some were drinking, some were sitting cross-legged, some were sleeping on their sides, and some were treading water. There are those who sing joyfully and those who fish at nightfall.
"This body should be free and easy, doing whatever the heart thinks and doing!"
Pointing the mace in his hand directly in the direction of Zuo Chen, all kinds of phantoms appeared directly He flew up and rushed towards Zuo Chen in a hundred directions.
In an instant, the rain fell slowly, and countless bodies rushed directly through the thick rain curtain, scattering the vertical raindrops, and even pulling the clouds in the sky to deform.
Such a speed can break mountains and rubble. Even if it is Zhenjun Daoxing, if he is rushed by these many clones, his body will be broken into pieces and forced to be dismembered.
Zuo Chen looked around, thinking in his mind, and suddenly remembered a Taoist technique he had used a long time ago.
A small stone is exchanged for a mountain.
I haven’t studied it in depth during this period, but now I suddenly think of it, it suddenly occurred to me...
What will happen if this kind of technique is used above the big seal?
As soon as I thought of it, I moved my mind and directly used this technique on the big seal in my hand.
Just as he thought, in the blink of an eye, the large white seal that was originally only the size of a palm expanded instantly, becoming the size of half a mountain in the blink of an eye.
Nearly blocking out the sky!
The heart follows all the Dharma. At this moment, Zuo Chen suddenly realized:
The real name of this Dharma is not "a small stone for a mountain".
But "as you wish"!
The index finger of the left hand and the middle finger point upward, hold the palm of the left hand with the right hand, and move the big seal across the back, with Zuo Chen as the origin.
Sudden turn!
Like a cattail fan swatting away flies, it directly ignored those flesh and blood bodies.
In an instant, layers of blood mist exploded, quickly turning into thick black ink in the air, and falling down in the air like rain.
The figure of the boss was directly forced out.
Half of his body was destroyed in the blow just now, and his flesh and blood and internal organs kept flying out.
But immediately, the black sludge-like liquid covered his wound directly, and his body repaired quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
“You can’t even get close!”
The boss felt unspeakably aggrieved.
Thousands of calculations and hundreds of plans turned out to be nothing but a dream.
The dream formation that could have trapped other True Lords for half an hour could only make Zuo Chen's accuracy slightly worse at best.
And in the gaze of Zuo Chen's left eye, the original young man had begun to grow rapidly.
......
In the first twenty years, the young man devoted himself to practice. The Taoist taught him some basic Qi training contents. His talent was only average, and his cultivation speed was not very fast. However, he is neither arrogant nor impetuous and has been steadily improving.
On the way, the young man once asked the Taoist:
"Now the world needs people as powerful as the Taoist priest. Why doesn't the Taoist priest come down from the mountain?"
When the Taoist heard what he said, he just smiled and said nothing.
In the second twenty years, the young man became a middle-aged man, accomplished in magic, and could already use some so-called magical magic. He began to go down the mountain frequently to help villagers in nearby villages and towns. The people in the town have a reputation.
He asked the person again:
"Taoist Master, Daliang is prosperous. I want to go out to help Daliang, is it possible?"
The Taoist replied:
“No.”
“Why.”
“No.”
The middle-aged man was silent.
In the third twenty years, middle-aged people become old people.
In fact, he does not need to become an old man. He has already achieved enough moral conduct and can stabilize his appearance. Although he may not live as long as heaven, he can at least live for more than 1,800 years.
He just felt that it would be somewhat bad if he had not aged again.
The third time, he asked the Taoist:
"Taoist? Now Daliang is considering how to overcome the disaster of the sea of suffering, why don't you go down the mountain?"
The Taoist told him:
"My life is not long. I can't get down the mountain."
(End of this chapter)