Big dreamer

"Not really, just some basic exercises for strengthening the body and strengthening the body." Shen Luo shook his head and said.

"Okay, I'll note it down." Shen Yuange nodded.

"Although it is just a basic skill, it is different from the martial arts. Once the news is leaked, it will inevitably attract others to covet. If I am not at home by then, it will definitely be an unprovoked disaster, so remember to keep it secret." Shen Luo warned. .

"I know the pros and cons of this, and I will keep it a secret." Shen Yuange said solemnly.

"In addition, when these two techniques are given to the children of the clan to practice, their temperament and character must be examined first. Those with bad conduct must not be passed on lightly. Or... they can be handed over to Shen Ci and Mu Mu for the time being. The two of them will try to practice, and the others will wait and see," Shen Luo said while thinking.

As for what he was waiting for, he didn't say it. In fact, he wanted to wait until someone among Shen Ci's brothers and sisters could understand the nature of the law. At that time, he would teach the nameless skills to them.

"Okay, I'll do it as you wish." Shen Yuange nodded heavily and said.

After saying that, he brought a small lacquered wood box from the room, carefully knocked three stacks of rice paper filled with scripture prescriptions and exercises into it, locked it carefully, and placed it in a secret compartment. .

After explaining everything, the two people, who had not had a good chat for a long time, sat in the study room and chatted for a long time.

At the end, Shen Luo suddenly said that he wanted to eat Yuqian rice, but it was a pity that it was not in season.

In the early morning of the next day, Shen Luo didn't say goodbye to anyone. He just took the stone box with his belongings and hurried out of the county.

…

Time flies, and it is already three months later.

It was late April, and Yuzhou was at the end of the rainy season. The continuous rain had stopped, but there was still a layer of clouds in the sky.

Dali Mountain in Pingqiu County is covered with a hazy mist. The peaks are blurred from the distance, but the eyes are full of moist green color in the distance. A gray-white mountain road is hidden in the middle, winding and winding.

On the somewhat muddy mountain road, a tall figure wearing a hat and a cloak appeared. He walked unhurriedly, holding a black horse behind him, and rushed towards the end of the mountain road.

At the end of the mountain road, a two-story black wooden building can be seen in the distance. In the front yard is a three- to four-foot-tall wooden pole with a banner hanging on the top with a big word "wine" written on it.

The man led the horse to the front of the yard and saw a young man who looked like a waiter pouring fodder into the manger. There were several horses tied to the horse posts next to him.

When the waiter heard the sound of horse hooves behind him, he quickly poured all the fodder into the dustpan and turned around to meet him.

"Sir, do you want to stay in the hotel?" he asked while taking over the reins familiarly.

The man took off his bamboo hat, revealing a rather delicate face of a young man, it was Shen Luo.

"Stay in the hotel." Shen Luo smiled and said.

The waiter quickly tied the black horse to the manger and led the way to the black wooden building.

There were a few steps in front of the building, and a thick cotton curtain hung on the door. The waiter held the curtain open and made an inviting gesture sideways, letting Shen Luo go in first.

Shen Luo stepped over the threshold and walked in. His nose wrinkled slightly and he smelled a rather strong aroma of wine.

When he glanced around again, he found that the place inside was not very big. On the right side near the door, there was a half-person-high counter, with jars of wine sealed in mud stacked on the shelf behind it.

There were seven or eight black tables in the room with a sheen of oil on them. They were obviously old items that had been used for many years.

On the side wall facing the door, there are three windows open, and a wooden table is placed next to each. At the middle table, sitting sideways is a young man in a blue brocade robe, holding a hand. Holding the wine glass, he turned to look out the window.

Shen Luo glanced at it, then came to the counter, exchanged a few words with the short and fat shopkeeper standing behind, and booked a room on the second floor.

"Sir, should I take you up to rest now, or should I have something to eat first? Our mountain inn doesn't have any delicacies, but there are some game meats available, and the home-brewed green plum wine tastes pretty good too." The fat shopkeeper asked with a smile.

"The shopkeeper recommended it so hard, so naturally I have to give it a try." Shen Luo said with a smile.

"Okay, I guarantee your satisfaction." Hearing this, the shopkeeper burst into laughter.

Shen Luo ordered a few dishes and a pot of green plum wine, then went to another table by the window and sat down. Like the young man in brocade robes, he turned to look out the window.

At this sight, his eyes couldn't help but light up, and he couldn't take his eyes back for a long time.

It turns out that right next to the window is a cliff of a hundred feet, and the cliffs extend in an arc from both sides of the back of the inn, each forming a huge semicircle, and then intersecting thousands of feet away.

The inn was actually built next to a huge sinkhole with a diameter of a thousand feet.

Inside the tiankeng, you can still see the green and lush vegetation covering it. The fog is filled inside and the smoke is rising. The scenery is actually beautiful.

"Isn't the scenery here nice?" At this time, a gentle voice suddenly sounded.

Shen Luo looked around and found that the young man at the next table was talking to him. Just when he was about to answer, he suddenly froze on the spot.

I saw that the man had long, smooth aqua-blue hair, tied up with a white jade crown, and a young face that was extremely handsome. Although there were no short horns on his forehead, Shen Luo still recognized him at a glance. Donghai Ao Hong, the Ninth Prince of Dragon Palace!

"Why is it him? Why is he here? Could he also be here for the Blue Eyed Golden Toad?" Many questions suddenly popped up in Shen Luo's mind.

According to the travel notes, the blue-eyed golden toad haunts the Dali Mountain Tiankeng in Pingqiu County, Yuzhou.

"Ahem..." Seeing that Shen Luo was in a daze, Ao Hong seemed to feel a little embarrassed and coughed softly.

Shen Luo came back to his senses, clasped his fists and said, "I didn't react for a moment, I'm sorry."

"It was me who spoke suddenly, it was abrupt." Ao Hong returned the greeting with his fists clasped and a gentle smile.

At this time, the waiter had already brought a pot of green plum wine to Shen Luo.

"We are both traveling alone. Sir, would you mind sitting at the same table and having a drink?" Shen Luo's heart moved slightly, he picked up the wine bottle, walked to Ao Hong's table, and asked with a smile.

"Your Excellency, I am very grateful for your kindness. I am Ao Hong from the East China Sea. I wonder what I call you?" Ao Hong was slightly startled, with a look of surprise in his eyes, and then smiled.

"I'm Shen Luo, a native of Dengzhou." Shen Luo replied immediately after seeing him tell him by his real name.

At this moment, he also understood that the reason why Ao Hong recognized him thousands of years later was probably due to this chance encounter.

"Dengzhou...it's not close to Yuzhou. How could Brother Shen come here?" Ao Hong asked after thinking for a moment.