Nine Desolate Sword Demon

Chapter 18
On the mountain peak, Dao Xuanzong.

Peng Ye and ten people stayed here for half a year. Because they couldn't speak, the old Taoist in white didn't teach them the way of cultivating immortals.

There is only one thing they have to do every day, and that is to learn the language and characters here. Only when they can communicate clearly can they develop further.

late at night.

There is a pavilion on the steep rocks, which looks very steep, but it does not lose the meaning of a fairyland.

The leisure pavilion on the second floor of Loulan, illuminated by the bright moonlight, is extraordinarily bright. At this time, five boys including Peng Ye, Zhou Quan, Peng Jinghong, Yang Shuo, and Song Jiaqing are here.

They leaned against the railing of the building one after another, blowing the wind in this cold night, no one would have thought that these people would be from the same period.

Song Jiaqing is getting old, like an 80-year-old man, and Yangshuo has gray temples, and has become a middle-aged man in his forties. Peng Jinghong has not changed much, but his appearance looks more muscular. The strangest thing is that Peng Ye and In front of them, the two fat people were just like two little hairy kids.

"Yangshuo, you don't want to have trouble with me, do you?" Peng Ye spoke first, glanced at the middle-aged man beside him, and said with a smile on his face.

"Although I'm a little jealous of you, but we're in this unknown world together, so don't mention the past." Yangshuo paused before speaking: "Before I was immature, too naive."

"Hey, Yangshuo, I didn't expect you to grow up, and your mind has grown along with it?" The fat man laughed when he heard this.

"Hmph, sometimes it's not up to me to decide." Yang Shuo glanced at the fat man and said, "At any age, one's mentality depends on what kind of things one thinks about, and the level of understanding things is different."

"The old man..." Song Jiaqing was a little bit bitter when he heard the words, but seeing these people around him, he was somewhat familiar and comforted. At least there were people he knew who did not abandon his old classmate.

"Hahaha."

Hearing the word "old man", several people couldn't help laughing.

Enough is enough.

"Song Jiaqing, don't worry about your age. Rejuvenation can happen in this world. What miracles are impossible?" Peng Ye said.

"You mean...can we return to our youthful appearance?" Song Jiaqing's old eyes were a little surprised when he heard this, and what Peng Ye said did make sense, and he immediately became more cheerful.

"That's right." Peng Ye nodded, then looked at the bright moon in the sky, and murmured to himself: "Then again, this journey is really miraculous and unbelievable. I didn't expect there are creatures beyond the earth." , and land."

"According to the monsters we have seen along the way, and these flying Taoist priests, I am afraid they are ancient civilizations?" the fat man said.

"Maybe, Lao Tzu, the founder of Taoism thousands of years ago, disappeared. I don't know if he came to this place." Peng Ye said with a melancholy expression, "I have read some ancient books, and they all mentioned one thing in common. That's clear."

"What's in common?" the fat man asked.

"Buddhist Bliss Realm, Taoist Priest Life Realm, and Confucian Peace Realm, they may all refer to the same place," Peng Ye said.

"You mean here?" Peng Jinghong looked a little surprised.

"Well, in fact, after Lao Tzu, when Emperor Qin came into power, there was a rumor about Qi practitioners. I don't know if you have heard of it." Peng Ye said, looking at Fatty Peng Jinghong and the others.

"I've heard of this before. They are similar to a kind of practice, but for some unknown reason, they all disappeared and were covered up in the long river of history. No one knows whether it is true or not." Peng Jinghong said.

"Believe it or not. They may be related to this place." Peng Ye said, pausing: "Since we can come to this place from the earth, I think we can find a way to go back."

"En." Everyone stared at Peng Ye and nodded in agreement.

At this moment, the atmosphere became quiet again.

"Peng Jinghong, I really wanted to thank you for the wine before. If it weren't for your wine, we might have died at that time." Thinking of the horrible corpse before, Peng Ye smiled faintly, breaking the suppressed silence.

"You're welcome, we're all classmates, so it's my duty to help." The muscular Peng Jinghong said at this moment.

"But you are really good. You actually carry so much Daohua Fragrant Wine with you." The fat man on the side said jokingly, "I didn't expect that you are still a sweetheart."

"Uh, is it considered a temperamental person if you bring alcohol?" Peng Jinghong blushed a little, he was not good at brain, the kind with pitfalls, although he was muscular during his studies, he rarely communicated with others.

"There must be a girl living in my heart, right?" The fat man patted Peng Jinghong's shoulder with his shrunken immaturity. This scene and picture are so old-fashioned, it's really funny.

As soon as the fat man finished speaking, Peng Jinghong's eyes became more melancholy, and he looked up at the moon, but did not answer immediately.

"They're all old classmates. Let me tell you. Anyway, I'm not on Earth anymore. No one can tell her. You don't have to worry too much, hehe." The fat man patted Peng Jinghong's shoulder and gossiped.

"Her name is Tian Tingting." Peng Jinghong said immediately, with an unspeakable sadness in his brows, he lowered his head, then raised it up and smiled slightly: "But she is married and has two children. , are all beautiful."

When everyone heard the words, they stopped talking immediately, and it was obvious that Peng Jinghong's smile was not reconciled, but also relieved.

"I've always heard people say: It doesn't matter if you are late, as long as the last person is right; it's a pity that those are all beautiful TV dramas, and there are only ten words in real life: the last us are all regrets." Peng Ye He said with a faint smile, and patted Peng Jinghong on the shoulder, "Be optimistic, people always have to look forward, there is still a long way to go."

"Yeah, you saw my fat man, so handsome and graceful, but he never had a date, never saw a girl favoring me, did I say anything? Did you see what I said? Don't you?" The fat man said shamelessly and narcissistically, with a dirty smile on his face.

"You bastard, I think you have misunderstood the word 'handsome'?" Peng Ye glanced at the fat man and said.

"Ah ha ha ha ha ha……"

Hearing that Peng Ye was merciless against Fatty, everyone immediately burst out laughing, the breeze was blowing willows, Duan You, Duan You.

For a while, the atmosphere was relieved. Although the feeling of oppression was not completely relieved, it was much lighter.

……

The next day.

early morning.

A touch of warm sunshine sprinkles on the pavilion, which makes people feel refreshed.

In the church of Daoxuanzong.

Peng Ye and other 11 people were all sitting in it, waiting for the old man in white to give a lecture.

After staying here for half a year, they specialized in learning the terminology of this world. Even a mentally handicapped person would probably be able to learn a lot. Naturally, the 11 of them learned all of them without any surprises.

Although they are not fluent in speaking and cannot communicate too fluently, they can already fully understand the meaning of the words.

"From today onwards, the old man will start to teach you to formally enter into cultivation." The old Taoist in white was in front of the crowd, his expression was much stricter, but his words were still very kind: "Now you can also communicate with the old man normally, you If you have any doubts about cultivation in your heart, let’s say it all out now, so that you will have a better sense of direction for the journey of cultivation.”

(End of this chapter)