In the inaccessible mountains in the southeastern part of Daxia,

There is a dilapidated Taoist temple.

There was a white-haired old man sitting cross-legged in front of the Taoist temple.

Opposite the old man stood a young man in black with a decadent face and melancholy eyes.

"Lin Feng, ten years have passed, you can go down the mountain."

The old man said.

"You want to hit me again?"

Lin Feng responded coldly.

The old man was silent for a moment and said: "Actually, I beat you for your own good!"

Lin Feng sneered when he heard this and did not reply.

"Lin Feng, do you hate me very much?"

The old man suddenly asked.

“I hated it before!”

"What now?"

"It doesn't matter now. Ten years have passed and it means nothing."

"Yeah, it's meaningless! How many more decades are there in life..."

"Time is like a knife, cutting down all the geniuses. As strong as me, you still can't jump over the other side that is out of reach."

The old man sighed.

He raised his head with difficulty and looked at the sky in the distance.

At this moment, the sun is setting in the west and the sun is setting at dusk.

The sunset glow intersects with the clouds, and the afterglow falls on the vast mountains and forests, reflecting a beautiful luster.

"The sunset is infinitely beautiful, but it's almost dusk."

The old man sighed with emotion and said:

"Lin Feng, can you call me master?"

Lin Feng lowered his head, but there was still a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

"Lin Feng, what do you think the fairy world is like?"

"Lin Feng, I want to eat dumplings."

"Lin Feng..."

The scene gradually became quiet.

"Woo~"

The evening breeze blows slowly, bringing a little coolness.

Quite a while.

Lin Feng noticed something was wrong and raised his head to look at the old man.

However, he discovered that at some point, the old man had closed his eyes and had no breath.

Seeing this scene,

Lin Feng suddenly stepped forward and picked up the old man's body, saying in a cold voice:

"Don't you just want to trick me into going down the mountain and then find a reason to beat me? Why would you do something as ridiculous as pretending to be dead?"

Can…

No matter what Lin Feng says,

The old man didn't respond at all.

His face is gradually turning purple, and the temperature of his body is gradually cooling down.

His skinny body weighed less than eighty kilograms, and he no longer had the fairy-like appearance he once had.

…..

Memories gradually come to mind.

Ten years ago.

Lin Feng is only 22 years old and has just graduated from college.

In order to fulfill his promise to his girlfriend, he took a car to his girlfriend's house alone, intending to have a showdown with her parents.

Unexpectedly, I met this mysterious old man on the road.

The old man said that he was a born spirit and might become an immortal in the Age of Ending Dharma.

Then, regardless of his objections, he was forcibly taken to this inaccessible mountain.

This stay lasts for ten years!

ten years,

The old man gave him the most rigorous training in the world.

Every day before dawn, you have to get up and practice.

Practice boxing at seven o'clock,

Leg training at ten o’clock,

Sword practice at twelve o'clock,

Practice eye skills at fourteen o'clock,

Eighteen points of formation formation,

Blackjack alchemy.

After zero o'clock, start breathing in and out.

The daily rest time is less than three hours!

In the past ten years, he has wanted to escape countless times, to escape from here, and to go home.

But every time, the old man would easily catch him and beat him severely!

The most serious one was that I almost lost half my life.

Although cultivating immortality is a great opportunity, Lin Feng doesn't care at all.

His girlfriend is still waiting for him to propose marriage, and his elderly father, mother and young sister are all waiting for him to make money to support the family.

How can he stay here?

But no matter how much he begged, the old man remained unmoved.

He once tactfully proposed that he wanted to send a message to his family. He even knelt down and begged, but the old man did not agree.

But after beating him up, he said coldly:

"Cultivating the Tao is going against heaven, and we must cut off the cause and effect of the mortal world!"

"Lin Feng, unless I die, you will never go down the mountain!"

…

From that moment on,

Lin Feng hated the old man in front of him with all his heart!

He practiced hard every day, hoping to achieve success as soon as possible and surpass the old man. He would cut his body into thousands of pieces to relieve the hatred in his heart.

that's all,

Ten years have flown by!

He had been practicing hard for ten years, but he did not wait for the day when he could surpass the old man. Instead, he waited for such a scene.

at this moment,

Lin Feng felt empty in his heart.

Not as happy as I imagined, nor as angry as I imagined, but just calm and calm.

Or, it would be more appropriate to say numbness.

I just feel that my ten years of perseverance seems so ridiculous.

The evening wind blew faster,

The temperature in the mountains seemed to suddenly drop below freezing.

Lin Feng buried the old man silently without saying a word.
To be continued...