Chapter 148 River Soul
"Bad boy, why are you shouting here? It's a serious thing to disturb my sleep." The old man blew his beard and was a little dissatisfied.
"Then who let you sleep here? You can sleep in so many places, but you sleep here. I think you are deliberately looking for me." While talking, Shi Shen Yuguang looked around and had already found an escape route for himself. Although the old man looked sloppy, he could stand on the whirlpool in void. This cultivation should not be underestimated.
"You stinky boy not apologized for disturbing my sleep, but complained about me. I have been sleeping here for hundreds of years. It's you, a stinky boy, who quarreled with me, okay? Then why don't you shout elsewhere and have to howling in this place? The old man turned his nose and said arrogantly.
"How do I know you're here? If I knew that you were here to let me call me, I didn't expect to call out the god in the 'stream cloud', but called out a plague god. It's really unlucky.
"Who do you think is the plague?" The old man's eyes widened.
"Whoever says it is in his heart."
"You stinky boy, let's see how I can give you some color." The old man shouted loudly. With one finger, a light shines into the surging river. At this time, the turbulent river shot out a column of water and rushed towards Shi Shen.
"Diaobug's little skill." Shi Shen snorted coldly and waved his cuffs to resist the water column.
"Shen'er, be careful." Fang Li's voice in the soul bell is very small.
"Wangla--"
Shi Shen's strong wind did not block the water column. His whole body was hit by the water column and suddenly turned into a drowned chicken.
"Oh, who is talking?" The old man asked, and then looked at it, but found nothing suspicious. He whispered to himself, "It's really strange. I just felt a strong breath. Why did it suddenly disappear? Is it possible that you are really confused?
"You dead old man, don't let me catch you. If I catch you, I must shave your beard." Shi Shen was soaked and wiped the drops of water on his face and shouted.
"Bad boy, it seems that you haven't drunk enough water in the river. I'll let you have a good drink." The old man shouted loudly, with his palm facing up and holding up the void. The water under the river suddenly gushed up. It seems to be about to break away from the bondage. The old man pointed his finger and saw countless columns of water rushing towards Shi Shen.
"You dead old man are really playing." Shi Shen cursed and dodged left and right, but after all, there were too many water columns, and in the end there was almost a water wall. Shi Shen was splashed with cold water again.
"Haha... Boy, the river tastes good, doesn't it? The old man smiled proudly.
"You dead old man, let's wait and see." Although he knew that he was not the opponent of the old guy, he didn't stop. He said all the abusive words he has learned over the years.
"What a stubborn little guy." Hearing Shi Shen's scolding, the old guy did not immediately turn his face. Instead, he laughed twice and said, "How many years has it been? No one has played with me like this for a long time. It's really enjoyable."
"Perverted, you know at a glance that there is self-masochism, otherwise people will scold him, not only will he not return his mouth, but will laugh." Shi Shen muttered in a low voice. In fact, he also knew in his heart that the old man had not tried his best at all, otherwise he would have known how many times he had died.
"Oak, I've had enough trouble with you now. Tell me what you're doing here?" The old man withdrew his cynical appearance and said solemnly.
"I want to enter Wuxian Mountain, but I am blocked by this river." After a moment of hesitation, I told the truth.
"What are you doing in Wuxian Mountain?"
"Wuxian Mountain is the Taishan Beidou in Haozhou. Of course, I came to Wuxian Mountain to learn magic. I also want to fly around in the sky like them one day."
"But I think your cultivation has reached the level of driving. You don't need to be here at all." The old man saw through Shi Shen's strength at a glance and really shocked Shi Shen. This old man was too horrible.
"Although my cultivation has reached the realm of driving things, after all, I learned it from a rural wild man, and I always feel that there is something missing in my heart, so I came all the way to Wuxian Mountain to worship the teacher." The so-called true and false, false and true true, the highest level of lying is that there is a lie in the truth, and there is a truth in the false. It's unpredictable.
"So that's it." The old man shook his head slightly and said, "I'm afraid your plan may fail. Because no outsider will teach Wuxuanmen except the disciples of Wuxuanmen.
"I can worship my teacher under the Wuxuan Gate." Shi Shen said.
"Do you know that the collection of disciples in Wuxuanmen is very strict? If they are not talented enough, even no matter how sincere they are, they may not be able to impress them." The old man said lightly.
"I believe in my strength and sincerity. As long as I can go there, I will be sure to impress them. There was a touch of tenacity on Shi Shen's face. When others saw it, they must have thought that Shi Shen really came to worship the teacher.
"Haha... Boy, you are too conceited. Don't think that Wuxuanmen is really so easy to enter. I don't know how many sincere people have stopped.
"I believe that nothing in the world is difficult to be afraid of people with intentions. I believe I can pass many tests. Shi Shen looked stubborn, but thought about how to find the mysterious valley after crossing the river.
"Haha... Boy, as I have said, it's useless to be sincere here. If you can't cross this river, sincerity is useless. Only by crossing this river can you have the capital to worship your teacher.
"It's just a river of no more than 20 to 30 feet. Why is it difficult?" Shi Shen already knew the strangeness of "flowing clouds", but his face seemed extremely relaxed. He wanted to get more information from the old man in front of him.
"Don't underestimate this river. Although it looks small, it is enough to make tens of millions of people stop. If you don't believe it, you can try it?" A sense of play flashed on the old man's face.
"Try it, just try it. What's the matter?" Shi Shen interrupted a tree next to him and threw the tree that broke his waist into the river. However, what surprised him was that the trunk did not immediately sink into the water, but floated in the water and flowed along the rolling river.
Shi Shen frowned slightly. He wanted to show it to the old man, but he didn't expect the trees to float in the water. It just sank. What's going on?
"Have you heard the legend of 'stream cloud'?" The old man looked at Shi Shen in surprise, as if he didn't believe it.
"I've only heard a little bit about it."
"Alas, it seems that this legend has long been lost in Haozhou mainland. But someone still remembers it. Ha ha... Young man, since you know that this river can't load anything at all, you should know the reason for it. I don't want to see you die in vain. Let's go back."
"Why did Wuxuanmen set up such a river?"
"The less you know, the better it will be for you. It's better if you don't know. The tree trunk you just lost can float on the water because of the river soul. I should also go back to the bottom of the river and continue to sleep. You'd better get out of here quickly." After saying that, the old man laughed, and at the same time, the whirlpool began to slowly become smaller, and then the old man's body sank into the water and sank to the bottom.
"Old man. Come out quickly. Hey, old man, come out for me." No matter how Shi Shen shouted this time, the old man just couldn't come out.
"Master, what should we do?" Shi Shen asked in his heart. But there is no breath in the soul bell. It is thought that Fang Li is self-closed.
Anyway, he has come to Wuxian Mountain, and Shi Shen has not been in a hurry for a while. I went back the same way.
As soon as he came out of the foot of the Five Immortals Mountain, Fang Li's voice sounded in the soul bell: "Shen Er, are you all right?"
"Master, I'm fine." Shi Shenluo said a little lonelyly that he didn't know how to get through the "flowing clouds". Is there nothing we can do about this river?
"Shen'er, do you know who the old man was just now?" Fang Li asked.
"I don't know, but I'm sure that his strength is absolutely strong."
"That person is the same as me."
One sentence almost scared Shi Shen to death. He hesitated and said, "Master, master, do you mean that the old man is also a ghost?"
"It's right to say that he is a ghost, and it's okay to say no."
"What does this mean?"
"That man is not a real soul, but a wisp of spiritual power condensed by a peerless master. But I don't know why he sleeps at the bottom of the river. As you know, souls like us don't have to sleep at all. I think it must be a little strange."
"The power condensed by a wisp of spirit is so strong. I really don't know how horrible the strength of that ontology is?" Shi Shen sighed.
"I think this nerve power is condensed by the ancestors of Wuxuanmen, and this spiritual power is also what people call the god." Fang Li said with incomparable emotion, with unspeakable desolation in his tone.
"So, the strength of the ancestors of Wuxuanmen has reached the point of unattended. No wonder Wuxuanmen has been immortal for thousands of years. It turns out that such a horrible guy is guarding it." Shi Shen shook his head slightly, and it seemed that it was a little difficult to enter the mysterious valley.
"Shen'er, you don't have to be depressed. The so-called boat will naturally go straight to the bridge, and there will be a way. Let me think about it." After Fang Li said this, there was no sound.
Shi Shen found a cave at the foot of Wuxian Mountain and stayed there temporarily. It seems that it is not so easy to get the fairy bones of his ancestors. I don't know how many difficulties are waiting for him?