Under One Person, the little witch only wants to collect elves

Chapter 246: Little Witch Blesses Old Zhou Sheng

"The human body is a world in itself. Senior Zhou Sheng arranged a strange system in his body, using the innate Qi to control the changes of the 72 solar terms, thereby controlling himself and becoming the king of the small world in the human body. This method can be said to be wonderful." Yan Huan smiled and bowed to the air.

"You recognized me?" The black mist dissipated, but the dark blue eyes still emitted a faint glow.

The fog glanced in the direction of the cave where the commotion continued, snorted coldly, and then swept towards a strange and dangerous peak on the mountain.

The deep and cold voice was still heard in the fog, "Boy, follow me."

Yan Huan didn't think much and transformed himself into an agile and nimble hummingbird, following the black fog.

The two of them stopped on a stone platform protruding from the cliff. They were surrounded by clouds and mist. There was no human figure in sight, and not even the sound of flying birds or walking animals.

Whoosh!

The black fog fell on the stone platform and spread around. An old Taoist walked out of the fog. His cheeks were sunken and his face was covered with dark spots, with only a strand of white hair hanging on the back of his head.

"How do you know it's mine?" Perhaps because the Thirty-Six Thieves were always cautious, Zhou Sheng was resistant to the idea of ​​his identity being revealed, and his tone sounded numb and cold.

The little hummingbird landed on a dead branch on the cliff and said, "With such a dramatic change and being in the Wudang forbidden area, it's hard not to think of Zhou Sheng, one of the Thirty-Six Righteous Men."

"Roar~" Zhou Sheng raised his head with interest, "The Jiashen Rebellion is still underway. Even if people know the secrets, they are mostly secretive and keep silent. You are quite courageous!"

"If we don't mention what happened in the past, does that mean it doesn't exist?" Yan Huan asked back.

"If we don't mention it, people will eventually forget it."

"As long as the eight extraordinary skills exist in the world, people will never forget them." Yan Huan shrugged.

My grandfather was right. The Eight Unusual Techniques are meant to create chaos. What is in chaos is the human heart, and the human heart is insatiable. That is a hole that can never be filled.

After this, no one knows what kind of disaster will be caused by the "Eight Wonders".

"Kid, tell me your name."

"Qunling Mountain in Jiangxi, Yan Huan."

“Never heard of it. Is it a loner without any sect or school?” Zhou Sheng narrowed his eyes and stared at the hummingbird carefully.

"Exactly." The hummingbird jumped off the branch and turned into a human form. The space on the stone platform was not large, and the old man and the child were facing each other, half a step apart, almost face to face.

Kind of embarrassing.

"I'd better change back."

There are many wonders in Wudang Mountain, such as "Golden Monkey Jumping over the Stream" and "Kiwi Offering Peaches". Yan Huan sat cross-legged on the ground and thought for a while. Then he turned into a light gray mara.

This time, Saint Zhou called the other party "big monkey", not knowing whether the other party did it intentionally or not. A thick layer of dark clouds instantly covered his brows and he felt displeased.

“Looking at your skills, they are even better than the Eight Great Skills. You wouldn’t go into the mountain just for the Fenghou Map?” Zhou Sheng flicked his long sleeves, and the stone platform rose up, and he sat down.

"Who cares about that crap?"

As the saying goes, "nine out of ten people who study Qimen will go crazy." This unique knowledge, taught to emperors, is the most profound of the ancient Chinese I Ching divinations. It is obscure and difficult to understand.

This is the case with ordinary Qimen, not to mention the "Fenghou Qimen", one of the "Eight Wonders".

Heavenly Stems and Earthly Branches, Nine Stars and Eight Gods, Twenty-four Solar Terms, Seventy-two Seasons...

These knowledge points need to be memorized and understood one by one, which is a heavy burden for beginners.

Yan Huan once tried to learn Qimen, but it took him only three minutes from the time he wanted to learn it to the time he learned it.

"You brat!" Zhou Sheng said angrily, "The Fenghou Tu that everyone wants is just a piece of rags and garbage in your eyes?"

The gray monkey held his chin up and asked repeatedly, "So, if you want something, you can't ask for it." "Then I can probably guess a little about what happened in the cave, let me ask..."

"Isn't it pitiful to confine yourself to a small space and waste decades of time just to maintain a meaningless delusion?"

"Isn't it pitiful to give up everything and end up with only a vague phantom?"

"Senior, you have good intentions in wanting to pass on the divine skills you have learned back to our sect, but you forgot that people have different perspectives and mental states, and what they comprehend is also very different. Some people can easily cross the threshold, while others cannot even break through it."

Zhou Sheng was silent, and no one knew what he was thinking.

Yan Huan continued, "Besides, Senior now has a great opportunity to take back the Fenghou Map, but hasn't he done so?"

"Do you have a hard time expressing yourself? Or is it that the senior in the cave is threatening you with death?"

"Not necessarily, because in the eyes of the senior, the Fenghoutu is just a thing left in Wudang. Being deeply trapped in it and unable to comprehend it, the world will only have a few more fools."

"This is also your way of reconciling with those senior peers of Wudang."

Zhou Sheng looked down at Xiaomaluo who was sitting cross-legged and said coldly, "Such insights and cultivation are not what you should have at your age, not to mention that you are a casual cultivator. You are really not simple."

He thought of his seventeenth younger brother Ruan Feng, who was also a Wumen Sanren. Because of his insufficient state of mind, he was almost reduced to a cannibalistic glutton with an unsatisfied appetite.

"There are huge differences between people..."

Yan Huan said nothing. This is the advantage of having a God's perspective.

I don't know the true face of Lushan, I am only in this mountain.

Walking out of the mountain and looking into the distance, my mind suddenly became clear.

Speaking of the differences between people, Zhou Sheng folded his arms and raised his head high, "Come to think of it, I have worked so hard to learn so many strange secrets, but you just said the basics, which is a bit annoying!"

"It's just that there are a few more adventures. Natural wizards are like this, born strong. In comparison, warlocks are too weak, and there are too many things to consider. Didn't people in the circle think that you were 'seeking benefits and avoiding harm' before?"

Yan Huan thought about it. This Zhou Sheng was nicknamed "Big Monkey" and was proficient in transforming things created by nature. In "Journey to the West", the Monkey King learned the seventy-two transformations, which were also based on the seventy-two solar terms, the rhythm of the advance and retreat of yin and yang, and both yin and yang changed.

It is said that Zhou Sheng, one of the thirty-six thieves, achieved great freedom and ease, but the original master taught Sun Wukong the earthly evil transformations precisely for the purpose of avoiding the three disasters.

But afterwards, Sun Wukong went through many tribulations. Thinking about it this way, it is hard to say whether Zhou Sheng has been free and easy for the past few decades?
As soon as the words came out, Yan Huan immediately felt that he had said something wrong, so he defended himself, "I didn't say that you were weak. Since you have obtained the treasure left by the immortal, you are already great."

"Huh?" It would have been better if he didn't explain, but when Zhou Sheng heard this, the wrinkles on his forehead squeezed together.

What does "already great" mean! ?

"You little brat, in less than ten minutes, you shook my mind three times with just a few words."

"The Romance of the Three Kingdoms says that Zhuge Liang angered Zhou Yu three times, but today you have given me a little Yan Huan who angered old Zhou Sheng three times, you kid!"

Eh?
Yan Huan scratched his ears and cheeks like a monkey, wondering why this old senior still liked to pick on "San" so much. As they talked, they started to argue.

Taoists attach the most importance to the numbers one and three. Mencius' mother moved three times, the three sworn brothers in Peach Garden, three visits to the thatched cottage, and three retreats are all related to the number three.

Yan Huan really didn't expect that old Zhou Sheng was bent on giving Wang Ye some advice. It would have been fine if he had later made up the story of "Old Zhou Sheng teased little Wang Ye three times", but now he could even associate it with the "three angers" for no reason.

"Senior, I really didn't mean it."

"Hmph! Whether it's intentional or not, you'll know after trying it." Zhou Sheng unexpectedly brought his face close to Yan Huan, and a dark blue circular mark fell into Yan Huan's eyes.

"I'll give you something good—"

Picture after the wind.

(End of this chapter)