Chapter 298 Legend of Shushan

  No one knows what is there, whether it is life or death after it goes there, and how to come back after going there. The future of this trip was uncertain, life and death were unknown, but they went anyway.

   "They are all warriors, and this era may change because of them."

   "Maybe they just died for nothing."

   "After all, someone has to take this step."

  In the mountain village, Wang An chatted with the two old people in the house, and the two old people were very happy.

   "That An Ming hasn't come for some time." Wang An's grandmother said.

   "He's been busy recently, and he may not be back for a long time." Wang Andao.

   Ah, the old man responded after hearing this, with a somewhat sad look in his eyes. This couldn't be hidden from Wang An's eyes.

   "Grandma, Grandpa, shall I do a trick for you?"

   "What trick?" The two old people smiled.

  Wang An fetched a basin of water, then stretched out his hands and stirred it twice. Under the shocked eyes of the two old people, the basin of water froze at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally turned into ice cubes.

   "This?!" The two old men were stunned for a while.

  Wang An's grandma got up and walked to the basin of water, stretched out her hand to try it, and it was cold.

   "It really freezes, how do you do that?"

   "This is a technique." Wang An said with a smile.

   While talking, the basin of water steamed up, and after a while, a piece of ice turned into a basin of water again. The two old men blinked and tried again.

"hot?"

   "Yes, it's hot."

   "It's amazing, who did you learn from?" Wang An's grandfather asked curiously.

   "I figured it out myself."

   "Thinking about it yourself?"

"right."

   "What else do you have?"

   "I know a lot more." Wang An looked at a pack of cigarettes on the table two meters away, raised his hand, and swished, the pack of cigarettes flew into his palm. Then with a light delivery, the pack of cigarettes was thrown out lightly.

   "Xiao An, aren't you practicing Kung Fu?" Wang An's grandmother said after a moment of silence.

   "Well, it can be regarded as a kind of kung fu."

   "Isn't the kung fu in movies like this?" the old man asked.

  Wang An smiled after hearing this, "The movies are all lies, but what I practiced is true."

  After Wang An's operation, the mood of the two old people is obviously better, especially Wang An's grandma.

   "What's for lunch?"

   "Well, I want to eat roast duck from the capital." Wang An's grandma said casually.

   "Roast duck in the capital?" Wang An was slightly taken aback, and glanced at the wall clock on the wall.

   "At this point, I'm a little nervous."

   "Tonight." Wang An smiled.

   "Don't listen to your grandpa talking nonsense." Wang An's grandma glared at his grandpa.

  After lunch at noon, Wang An went out, and then headed straight for the capital, at the fastest speed. Wang An's speed was very fast. On the way to the capital, he even tried to fly intermittently.

  It was freezing cold, flying alone in the air, turning over mountains, crossing rivers, startling countless birds.

  According to the propagation speed of sound, it can travel a distance of more than 1,000 kilometers in an hour, and Wang An's speed is not much different.

  Wang An set off from the mountain village just after lunch. When he arrived in the capital, some people were still having lunch, and some well-known time-honored restaurants were still very lively.

  He went straight to the most famous restaurant, ordered two roast ducks by name, and packed them away after processing.

   "Hold the grass!" A person saw Wang An from a distance, and the milk tea in his mouth spurted out.

   "What's wrong?" A friend next to him asked, he looked in the direction his friend was looking at, and saw Wang An.

   "Hold the grass!" He also shouted, then subconsciously nodded

  For a while, both of them were buzzing.

   "Why is he still in the capital? Did he spend his new year in the capital?"

   "Don't stare at him, he'll feel it."

   "I know, please keep your voice down, why are you shivering?"

"I am cold."

   Soon, the news of Wang An's appearance in the capital was passed on to the Special Affairs Bureau.

   "Come to the capital, what are you doing here? Where did you find it?"

   "Outside a roast duck restaurant, there should be a takeaway roast duck in his hand. He didn't come here to eat roast duck, did he?"

   "His hometown is more than two thousand miles away from here, and he comes here to eat roast duck?"

   "Well, we can't figure out the thoughts of this kind of person, maybe it's just for a simple meal of roast duck."

  This reason sounds unbelievable. Later, according to intelligence, Wang An went to several other time-honored restaurants, ordered a few signature dishes, and packed them away.

   "Are you really here for dinner?"

   After confirming that he most likely came here to eat, these people were relieved.

  Come all the way here just for a few bites, this is indeed no ordinary person!

  After buying things, Wang An rushed towards his hometown at full speed, shielding the cold wind with true energy around him, and at the same time wrapped the takeaways in his hands with heat to prevent them from cooling down too quickly.

  He drove all the way, and when he returned to his hometown, the sun had not yet set. Several special dishes brought from the capital can be eaten after a little heat.

   "Well, this roast duck is good, and this croquette is also delicious. Where did you buy it?" Wang An's master asked curiously.

   "The capital city."

   "The capital, how did you get there?" the old man asked subconsciously.

   "Fly away."

   "This kid is out of shape."

   "If you think it's delicious, I'll buy it for you every day."

   "That's a good relationship." The old man happily took a sip of wine.

   "What do you want for breakfast tomorrow morning?"

   "The crab roe buns I saw on TV are pretty good." Wang An's grandfather said, "I heard people say that they can be made in the county."

   Seeing his wife staring at him, the old man stopped talking and just smiled embarrassingly.

   "Well, crab roe buns, yes, you can eat it if you want to eat it." Wang An said with a smile.

  He set off from his home before dawn, went straight to Shencheng, went to a time-honored restaurant, ordered a few baskets of crab roe buns, and bought some special fried rice. Not long after the sun rose, he returned to the mountain village.

   "Well, this steamed stuffed bun and pan fried are not lazy." The old man was very happy to eat.

  In the next few days, Wang An bought delicacies from all over the place. In order to keep the original taste of the food, he even prepared two special food boxes.

   On this day, the family was eating duck blood vermicelli soup. Li Xinzhu entered the house, brought a lot of gifts, and greeted the two old people cheerfully.

   "Well, it smells delicious, what is it? Hey, duck blood vermicelli soup, do you have any more?"

   "There is one more." Wang An pointed aside.

   "Then this is mine." Li Xinzhu picked it up and ate it.

   "Well, this duck blood vermicelli soup tastes really good, where did you buy it?"

   "Guess." Wang An said with a smile.

   "Xiaoan went to the county to buy it." The old man said with a smile.

   "Could it be that you went to Jinling City to buy this?" Li Xinzhu asked in a low voice while cleaning the dishes after eating.

  Yes, Wang An nodded.

   "Good guy, are you faster than an airplane?"

   Li Hsinchu who came back couldn't wait to start his journey of spiritual practice.

  Snowflakes fell from the sky on this day. Looking at the snowflakes falling from the sky, Wang An suddenly remembered that he still had a task to complete.

  Treading snow without trace,

  Wang An can now step on the snow without a trace. If a person can fly, he can naturally walk on the snow without a trace.

  He raised his feet in the air, and his feet were three feet off the ground. He was suspended in mid-air, and then moved forward. Naturally, there was no footprint on the ground.

  The task was completed without any suspense.

   What was rewarded was a skill of "crossing the void". After enlightenment, Wang An had already learned this skill.

  It’s just that this technique is better than nothing for Wang An, because he has already realized a better one.

   "Forget it, teach Li Xinzhu later."

   "What, teach me later?" Li Xinzhu, who had sharp ears, heard Wang An's words.

   "A skill, I can't learn it now."

   "What technique?"

   "Flying across the sky." Wang Andao.

   "Flying across the sky?" Li Xinzhu was taken aback after hearing this, "So you can fly?"

   "That's pretty much it." Wang An nodded.

   Can fly? Li Xinzhu was stunned for a while after hearing this. It is the dream of many people to be able to fly!

   "How soon can I learn?"

   "Let's talk about it after you have developed your true energy. Don't be too impatient."

   Li Xinzhu practiced even more vigorously after hearing this.

  After the year, the snow fell for a long time. For two days in a row, there was a thick layer of snow on the ground. Xu Qi came to the mountain village after the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, and he was still as thin as last time.

"gentlemen."

   "Being busy in the world, have you gone far away?"

   "Well, I went on a trip and met a friend." Xu Qi took a sip of hot tea and breathed a sigh of relief.

   "Sir, have you ever heard of Mount Shu?"

   "Shu Mountain, the mountains in the southwest of Shu, why did you suddenly ask about this matter?"

   "The man who escaped from the crack in the ground said that there is Mount Shu in that world."

   "Shushan, which Shushan are you talking about?" Wang An immediately realized that the Shushan Xu Qi was talking about was the Shushan in the fairy tale novel.

   "Yes, it's just that according to that person, the Shushan Mountain, which was originally a blessed place, has fallen into disrepair, and the practitioners in that world are not all immortal. There are good and evil, and the evil is better than the good. The monks of the righteous way are lingering on their last days."

  Shu Mountain? That is the legendary fairy world! After hearing Xu Qi's words, Wang An was quite shocked. ""

  Since Mount Shu has already appeared, will the legendary worlds like Paradise of Paradise, Heavenly Palace, and Underworld also exist?

   "I see worry in your eyes, what are you worried about?"

   "I'm worried that people from that world will come to our world, how should we deal with them then?" Xu Qi said.

   "Mister may not know, we have already sent people through that crack to explore that world."

   "Well, courage is commendable." Wang Andao.

  This approach is like continuously sending messages into outer space. If there are really aliens and they receive the information, no one knows what kind of reaction they will make.

  In recent days, Xu Qi has been worrying about this matter.

  Wang An smiled and patted him on the shoulder.

   "Don't be too pessimistic, they have magical skills, and we have technology."

  Time passed day by day, winter passed and spring came, and there were two more swallows in the swallow nest on the eaves.

  After this period of practice, Wang An has upgraded another skill.

  Golden Light Curse (Entrance): 3/999.

  After reaching this stage, as long as he moves his mind, his body will be covered with a layer of golden light. Although this layer of golden light looks like a thin layer, its defense is quite strong.

   "What kind of skill is this, it's golden, it looks like a fairy descending from the earth."

   "Golden Light Curse."

   "Golden Light Mantra, isn't that a Taoist mantra?"

   "Yes, one of the Taoist mantras, it can be regarded as the method of keeping the gods."

   "What is the function of this exercise?"

   "It can defend, it can make the body healthier, and it can exercise the soul." Wang Anru said.

   "Hey, I suddenly realized that knowing too much is not a good thing." Li Xinzhu sighed.

  Thousands of miles away, in a certain base, behind a separate cell, a man with chains on his hands and feet was watching TV.

   "Is this the power of technology you said? It is indeed amazing!" He turned his head and looked at a person sitting outside the cell.

   "Hmm." The people outside just responded and continued to smoke.

   "You've been watching me outside, wanting something from me?"

   "The mystery that you have lived for two hundred years." The person guarding outside said without any concealment.

   "Is it also for longevity, just like me back then." The man who was watching TV smiled and said.

   "You can't do it here. I can feel that the aura between the heaven and the earth here is extremely thin. Not only is it thin, but it's also somewhat dirty. The speed of my life passing in this world is accelerating."

   "The methods I have learned are not applicable in your world."

   "If you don't try it, how will you know it doesn't work." The man outside took a puff from the flue. "What's more, there are great people in our world, far more than you."

   "It's far more than me. It's impossible. You leave through the content broadcasted on this TV. You rely too much on the power of external objects, but give up on your own cultivation. Under such a background and environment, it is unlikely that you will have too powerful monks, and there are not even a few real alchemists."

   "Being underestimated."

   "The most powerful person in your world is called Ding Quan. How high is his cultivation?"

   "He can cut a mountain with one sword." The person who was watching TV said after a moment of silence.

   "Slash a mountain with one sword?" The man outside was startled slightly after hearing this.

   "Well, that's really amazing, but he got immortality?"

"have no idea."

   "Why don't you want to go back?"

   "As I said, that world has changed and become filthy. I will die there soon after I go back. I may be able to live here for a while longer."

   "Will the people over there come?"

   "The location of the passage here is very hidden. There should not be a large number of people coming here, but it is possible for one or two people to come here occasionally."

  (end of this chapter)