Chapter 0855 Unexpected Visitor
The winter in the land of demons has lasted for several years. It is still cold and windy in August. It has just snowed. It is so cold that it can make the blood of living people coagulate. The skin is rough and the flesh is thick after standing outside for a long time. I also felt a little stiff, so I wrestled with the king tiger. This was not a playful frolic, but a hard-fought hand-to-hand fight. Apart from the use of magic, there were no taboos.
One monster and one tiger rolled in the snow, roaring loudly, causing the snow on the trees to fall in pieces. After half an hour, they stopped. The big king tiger lay in the snow, sticking out his tongue and panting. He leaned against it and hey, silly, the two demon horns above his head flickered on and off.
Lao Chuang stretched out his hands to grab a piece of snow, rolled it into a snowball, and threw it towards a nearby tree. This snowball is bigger than a human head, and the target of the attack is also a head.
The bald man at the top of the tree heard the sound of wind behind his head and jumped up to avoid the snowball. However, there was a bit of magic attached to the snowball and it exploded with a bang. The bald man's head and face were covered with snow flakes. He just turned around. He was about to shoot out a red light, but when he saw that it was Lao Chong who was causing trouble, he put away the red light and snorted coldly, "Aren't you crazy enough?"
"It's boring." Lao Chong said with a smile.
"We are here to keep watch. It would be better for you to inform the enemy." The bald man had always done his best to the tasks assigned to him. He was dissatisfied with Lao Chong's casual attitude. He was always staring into the distance.
It has been some time since the beast masters returned to the mainland. Mu Xingqiu needs time to absorb the demonic calamity, and Yang Qingyin and others also need to practice the method of refining beasts, so they hide in an extremely desolate forest. Even the birds and beasts here There were very few traces, and there were no signs of humans or monsters within hundreds of miles, so Lao Chong was very relaxed.
"There's not even a shadow of a ghost. Who can I tip this off to? Besides, I'm still practicing."
"Does this count as cultivation? What's the difference between fighting with a wild child? I don't even want to do this." The bald man flew over. Although his appearance was still childish, his expression was striving to be mature.
"The King of Spirits has said that the Great Dao has been dead for a long time. Sitting and thinking is cultivation, and fighting in the snow counts." Lao Chuang played with the big king tiger's ears and tickled it.
The bald man flew around Lao Chong and King Hu, "Speaking of practice - I rarely see you thinking about it. The two of you are either fighting, hanging out, and hugging each other when sleeping. What is the relationship between you two? "
Lao Bang sat up straight and stared, "What's the relationship? What do you want to say? What did others say? It's a male tiger..."
The bald man was startled, stepped back a little distance, and said in confusion: "I want to say that the relationship between you two is like brothers, not like a beast master and a strange beast.
Lao Chong grinned and leaned on the king tiger again, "We are brothers. Unfortunately, I am not a tiger demon. It's not necessarily the case. The blood of the demon clan is very complicated. Maybe I really have some tiger demon blood. Otherwise, why? The king and I felt very familiar as soon as we met, remember? I was the first to try the telepathy technique, and the king chose me immediately."
Baldy didn’t remember, and he felt that the King Tiger was a strange beast that was easy to tame. It would stupidly accept anyone who used the spirit technique. “It’s strange, since you can create a spirit, why don’t you try to help the king practice the demon elixir?” What? If it becomes stronger, you will become stronger."
Lao Chong waved his hand disapprovingly, "Neither the king nor I are expected to be magicians. We just need to know how to do some magic. What kind of magic elixir can we make? I'm not interested in sitting there motionless."
The bald man came closer and said, "There are no outsiders here. Tell me the truth. Don't you have any thoughts?"
"Who said I can't?" Lao Chong blushed and puffed up his chest, "Didn't I establish a connection with the king?"
The bald man glanced at the giant tiger who was sticking out his tongue and licking his front paws, "If you think twice, let me see."
Lao Chuang stood up and said, "I'm on guard duty, how can I have time to think about it?"
The bald man flew up and looked at Lao Chong, "Stop pretending, do you think you can really deceive me? And I can help you."
"You?" Lao Chuang didn't believe it. He was a beast master after all, and Bald Man was just a flying head.
"After all, I am the same... I used to be a disciple of Pangshan. I read a lot of Taoist books at Laozu Peak, and I have done a lot of research on Cunxiang. Brother Xiaoqiu often asked me for advice when he was an inhalation Taoist priest." Baldy has indeed read a lot of books. Although he prefers to look at the pictures in them, he also memorizes many practice methods.
Lao Chong looked at the bald man in confusion and hesitated for a while before saying, "Can you really help me?"
"Being idle is also idle. I can't practice on my own, so I just want to realize my dream in you, but you have to tell the truth."
Lao Chuang raised his hand, lightly scratched a corner twice, and said with a naive smile: "I don't know what's going on. Occasionally I can succeed, but most of the time I don't. To be honest... I've always been... I don’t understand what thinking is, and what’s the difference between thinking and sleeping?”
"Why didn't you ask before? There are so many Taoist priests on the boat."
"The Taoist priests on the flying dragon ship are all good people, but I don't like to deal with them."
"There are also casual cultivators and demon clans. Everyone will have their thoughts."
Lao Chuang scratched his horn again, "Just because everyone knows how to do it, I don't want to ask again and again. After establishing Lingxi with the king, I don't want to ask anymore. You will doubt the authenticity of Lingxi, and you may ask the king to leave. "
"Of course it's true." Lao Chong roared, "Didn't I say that occasionally I can enter a state of thinking? I don't know what's going on. Anyway, when I get confused, I close my eyes and open them. I thought it was over, the longest time I lasted was almost a quarter of an hour.”
The bald man smiled and said, "It's only been a quarter of an hour. In Pangshan, the disciples who farm are better than you."
"Haha, who told me to be a beast monster? Beast monsters are not good at thinking by nature." Lao Chuang found a reason for himself.
"Feifei is a cicada-winged demon, and he can also be considered a beast demon. Look at him, he can think while flying in the sky, and he can hold on for two or three days without any problem."
Feifei is so obsessed with practice that he even puts himself to shame among the Taoist priests among the beast masters. Lao Chong is even more impressed with his admiration, "Feifei was born in the wrong place. He should have been born into a human family and then become a Taoist priest. Otherwise... "
"There are not so many 'otherwise's. It's the difference between being serious and not serious. Do you want to learn Cunxiang from me? Feifei also learned from me back then." The bald man was very proud. Indeed, a group of little demons once learned cultivation from him. , Feifei is one of them.
"Learn." Lao Chong said through gritted teeth, as if he wanted to eat people. He also hoped that the big tiger would be stronger.
"It's hard to say it's hard, but it's easy to say it's simple. Let's start from the easy place first. Sit down, close your eyes, don't rush to clear your mind, just think about one thing first..."
"So there is still such a step, let me just say..." Lao Chong was already sitting in the snow. When he noticed that the bald man had a stern look on his face, he hurriedly shut up and closed his eyes.
Thinking is the basic skill of most cultivation methods. Casual cultivators and magicians can do it. The Taoism is just very demanding. Lao Chong is a beast demon and has a natural demon elixir. When other beast masters close their eyes, he also closes his eyes, but he always I couldn't get in, and I was too embarrassed to ask. As a result, I took the wrong seat even in the simplest first step.
Being able to establish a connection with the King Tiger was truly an accident and also his luck.
"Think of only one thing, the simpler the better, but don't fall asleep. Keep at it. When your thoughts are as simple as possible, you will naturally enter a state of thinking."
Lao Chong groaned and tried his best to think about the big king tiger. The big king tiger was touched by the spiritual connection and lay there drowsily.
The bald man stared at Lao Chong and spoke softer and softer, "Don't open your eyes. No matter what happens, don't open your eyes. Keep thinking. Don't open your eyes..."
I can't make any sound anymore. Although I haven't entered the thinking state yet, I have found some clues.
The bald man landed lightly on the ground, and three strands of hair were scratching around in the snow, more nimble than five human fingers. Soon, he twisted it into a snowball twice the size of his head.
"Let you have a taste of this." The bald man said in a very low voice. He still remembered his grudges and could not use spells on his companions. In a fight, a hundred bald men were no match for the beast monster, so he could only fight with wits. "I A head doesn’t grow in vain.”
The bald man grabbed the snowball by his hair, raised it carefully, and flew until he hit his head. Just thinking about the scene where the snowball would hit him later made him want to laugh.
Everything is ready. As soon as you let go of your hair, Lao Chong will turn into a face full of snow.
But the bald man didn't move, because he saw a strange demon standing on the hill a hundred steps above. He and Lao Chongguang were chatting without anyone noticing.
It was a beast monster, not too tall, with no horns on its head, extremely thick and fluffy hair, covering most of its face, revealing dark eyes and long fangs. He was wearing tattered leather armor. , the left hand is the same as that of a human being, but the right hand has a shaggy wolf claw.
The beast monster appeared so suddenly that Bald Man forgot how to deal with it.
Moreover, this beast monster is very strange. It doesn’t look like it is here for a sneak attack. Its chest is rising and falling, and white steam is constantly coming out of its mouth. It looks extremely tired. It relies on the crazy energy of the beast monster’s instinct to persist until now. .
"Ho ho..." The beast demon stretched his arms forward, as if seeking help, and then he slowly knelt down, the fatigue and madness in his eyes disappeared.
There was a figure standing behind the beast monster, holding a fresh heart and staring at it.
"Oh my God." The bald man was shocked. Three strands of his hair were involuntarily released. The snowball fell and hit him between the two corners. He jumped up and suddenly flew the unprepared bald man more than ten feet into the air. .
Lao Chuang also saw the fallen beast monster and the standing figure on the hill, but his reaction was inexplicable. He wiped the snow from his face and asked blankly: "Mu Xingqiu, what are you doing... aren't you practicing? ? "What are you doing here?"
The figure on the hill is almost exactly the same as Mu Xingqiu, but his upper body is naked, his hair is disheveled, and his temperament is completely different from Mu Xingqiu.
The bald man descended from the sky, "That's not Brother Xiaoqiu! That's a brocade!"
Lao Chong also recognized him, and just as he was about to greet him warmly, Jin Cu came closer in a flash, holding his heart with one hand and grabbing Lao Chong's chest with the other.