Five Frozen Centuries

Wei Huo closed his eyes and stroked the nail carefully. Gradually, Wei Huo felt an extremely powerful energy. At the same time, he also felt the direction of this energy flow. This huge energy came from the west to the west. Going to the east, it looks like a big river, and this divine nail seems to have dug a gap in the side of the big river, and then the river water will flow out along this gap to moisten the earth.

The effect of dragon energy is extraordinary, and if someone practices here, it will get twice the result with half the effort, but it has no effect on Wei Huo.

Dragon Qi nourishes all things and represents the power of life, while Wei Huo follows the way of extinction, representing the power of death, so the dragon gas is useless to Wei Huo, which means that different ways do not conspire with each other.

However, the effect of dragon energy is still very great. Wei Huo plans to return here after he successfully gets the Ruyi Pagoda by rushing to the tower, and collect some dragon energy, which will definitely be of great use!

Wei Huo looked at the magic nail and said that I would come again, and then he would go to the depths of the rift to explore the source of the weird sound, but now, he should go back.

Wei Huo followed the iron chain upwards, and soon returned to the position where the Longjing was locked. After he entered the entrance of the cave, he began to pull down the iron chain continuously.

The iron chain was pulled down continuously, and then blocked the hole, and the well water finally stopped flowing upwards. Wei Huo ran the iron chain down to the bottom of the well, blocked the hole, and finally swam up.

When Wei Huo swam out of the water, he saw the intact pagoda and a piece of wet ground. When Wei Huo walked out of the pagoda, he found that the sky had cleared up.

Wei Huo suddenly understood that because he pulled the iron chain, the dragon's energy rushed into the sky, forming a rain of dragon's energy, which moistened the earth and brought vitality to all things.

Wei Huo returned to the temple, the land here was very humid, there were puddles everywhere, the eaves of the temple kept dripping water, and the sound of shouting kept coming from inside the temple.

Wei Huo walked over and saw the old monk practicing boxing, but this time the boxing technique was very unusual, fierce and powerful, full of murderous intent, the old monk's eyes were sharp, and every punch carried boundless killing intent, as if he was not a A highly respected, peaceful and kind monk, but a murderous general.

Wei Huo waited and watched for a while, and the system sent a reminder: "You have learned Bajiquan (disabled)."

It's actually Bajiquan, no wonder it's so fierce, and looking at the old monk's appearance, he is already very familiar with this boxing method, and even condensed his own boxing intention!

Wei Huo saw a murderous aura surrounding the old monk, even forming a circle. He frowned. He was very familiar with this scene. It was clearly a false aura field: a murderous aura field!

Who is this old monk?

The old monk punched out, and the murderous aura radiated out, blowing the leaves of the dragon head tree.

The old monk is already a half-step epic existence.

After finishing a set of punches, he finally stopped slowly. At this time, Wei Huo walked in: "Master, there seems to be something wrong with you today!"

The old monk took a deep breath and said, "The world seems to have changed!"

Wei Huo asked: "Master, have you been down the mountain?"

The old monk shook his head: "I have never gone down the mountain, but the well water gushed out, flowed down from a small mountain, and flooded the earth. Such a big thing happened, and no one went up the mountain to check. There must be a huge change in the outside world. !"

Seeing that the old monk had packed his luggage, Wei Huo asked, "Master is leaving?"

The old monk nodded: "I want to go back to my hometown and have a look. I have been away from home for so long, and the leaves have fallen back to their roots, so I should go back!"

Wei Huo asked again: "Master, who are you?"

The old monk sighed: "You caused such a huge phenomenon in Suolongjing, and you came back alive. It seems that you are not an ordinary person, so I will tell the truth. In fact, I am a wanted criminal!"

Wei Huo was not surprised. In fact, he had already expected that the old monk had tattoos all over his body, and he was so murderous when he practiced boxing.

The old monk looked into the distance: "I left home when I was very young. At that time, I traveled all over the country with a circus troupe and practiced kung fu, but I never fought with others. During my seven or eight years away, I made a little money. I was about to go home, but my whole family was killed, and the murderer was at large. I hacked seven people to death in a fit of rage, and almost died myself. Later, I was rescued and became the bodyguard of the mafia boss. Five years later, the boss My brother was killed, I escaped, came here, was rescued by the old master in the temple, and then became a monk, until today."

The old monk's tone was flat, and his story didn't seem to be ups and downs. He had experienced two of the most dangerous catastrophes in his life, but he also learned boxing skills through luck. Several life-and-death fights tempered his will. He had no choice but to run for his life, but perhaps his life was not worth dying for. He was rescued by the old monk of this temple and became a young monk.

Time flies, the old monk dies and he becomes the new old monk.

The old monk smiled and said to Wei Huo: "To be honest, at first I thought you were a young plainclothes policeman who came to investigate me, but then I saw the years and indifference in your eyes, and I saw the dead body." Shanxuehai, I guessed at that time that the morals of the world might have really changed, and it wasn’t until you went to Suolongjing to make such a big noise and no relevant department came to investigate, that I was convinced that the morals of the world have really changed!”

Wei Huo didn't speak. He knew that the old monk didn't want to leave, but he didn't dare to go down the mountain. He was wanted and his enemies were chasing him everywhere. He had no choice!

The old monk fell into memories: "I still remember the stone river I stepped on barefoot; I still remember the loaches I caught in the mud pond; I still remember the ridges that were dug up for crabs. Time flies, the old man has passed away , No one in this world may remember me anymore, but I still return to my roots, to see if the person I care about is still alive, to see if my enemy is dead, so that I can end my regrets and embark on the final road."

Wei Huo felt the will of the old monk. He is about to step into the epic, but he is not sure whether he can succeed. Therefore, he wants to return to his hometown, but he regrets and cuts off everything before, so that he can embark on the final road .

In the end, the old monk who claimed that he would not move no matter what the outside world changed, also went down the mountain. He left and left the temple to Wei Huo alone.

However, in the end Wei Huo also left, leaving only this empty temple.

Early the next morning, a group of deer ran up to the top of the mountain and surrounded the bell pavilion. They looked around, as if they were looking for the kind old man who fed them fruits every morning. However, the old man left. From now on, no one will come to feed them. They are fruitful.