Dreaming for 10,000 years

Chapter 250 Teaching
In a remote town, in an old noodle shop, Shi Fei was chatting with a little kid.

The walls of the noodle shop are mottled, and the wooden tables and chairs have long been polished to a shine by time. The air is filled with the aroma of noodle soup and a faint smell of fireworks.

The kid was about eight or nine years old. Although his clothes were worn out, he looked strong and sturdy. He was digging into a large bowl of noodles, eating very fast and slurpingly, as if he was extremely hungry.

Shi Fei sat opposite him, looking at him with a smile, occasionally taking a sip of the teacup.

What kind of good tea can a noodle shop have? It tastes like leaves, but Shi Fei still drinks it with relish.

He also didn't expect to meet Chenxiang.

"...My mother was trapped under Mount Hua by my uncle. I must work hard to grow up, learn some skills, and rescue my mother." The little brat said while eating noodles.

"What about your father?" Shi Fei asked with a smile.

He took a quick glance and felt that someone was secretly following the boy not far away.

It was the demon fairy who was protecting the boy, and it seemed to be a snake demon. The demon fairy was wearing a gray robe and a bamboo hat, and was lying crookedly in a corner not far away, holding a pot of wine in his hand. He seemed drunk, but in fact, his eyes were like lightning, and he was always alert to his surroundings.

The boy paused, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes, and he whispered: "My father... my father was killed by my uncle." After he finished speaking, he lowered his head and continued to eat the noodles in the bowl.
He used to have a happy family, but now his father is dead and his mother is imprisoned, and he is wandering the world alone.

"Oh~" Shi Fei already knew the grudges between the little brat and his uncle, and between his uncle and his uncle's uncle.

He said, "It sounds like your uncle is a pretty bad guy! And a pretty powerful one, too!"

"They say my uncle is Erlang Shen. The one with three eyes!" said the little brat.

"I have a plan that can help you get rid of your uncle!" Shi Fei said seriously.

The little brat's eyes lit up and he asked eagerly, "Really?"

"Of course! Just wait until next New Year, shave your head in the first month of the year, and kill him!" Shi Fei said viciously.

“…” The little brat didn’t expect that the person who invited him to dinner was so childish.

The little brat said under Shi Fei's gaze: "I've tried it before! It doesn't work!"

"Hey! It turns out that feudal superstition is not something you can believe in!" Shi Fei sighed and said, "You'd better learn some skills!"

"Hmm!" After the little brat finished a big bowl of noodles, he paused and said with a hint of pleading: "I'm not full, can you..."

"Of course!" Shi Fei waved his hand and asked the noodle shop owner to serve another bowl of noodles, saying, "Eat until you are full!"

The boss responded by bringing a bowl of steaming noodles. The boy took the bowl and started eating it with a slurp.

Shi Fei thought about it. It was rare for him to meet such an interesting young man. He said, "Well! Since our meeting is fate, I have a set of martial arts to pass on to you."

"What... martial arts, is it awesome?" the little brat said with his mouth full of noodles.

In his impression, martial arts are all acrobatic performances in the martial arts world.

"Knife, spear, stick, sword, bow, halberd, or axe, which one do you like to use?" Shi Fei asked back.

The little brat said: "Do you know all these?"

"No!" Shi Fei shook his head and said, "Except for swordsmanship, I don't know anything else!"

"...Then what did you say!" The boy rolled his eyes and said helplessly: "You know how to use a sword, so just teach me! I don't care!"

He doesn't know anything now, but after learning the swordsmanship, he at least has the ability to protect himself.

Shi Fei laughed loudly and patted the table: "Great! I just happen to have a set of "Divine Sword Slash" to pass on to you!" After he finished speaking, he asked the store owner for a few pieces of straw paper and a piece of charcoal, and began to write with great vigor. As he wrote, he realized something and started to revise it. He wrote and revised at the same time, and in the end the whole straw paper was pitch black. The little brat looked at it with a frown on his face.

Soon an hour passed, and when the little kid felt that he was getting hungry again, Shi Fei finally put down the charcoal in his hand and looked at the pieces of straw paper that had been scribbled beyond recognition with satisfaction.

"Uncle, are you reliable?" The little kid said with doubt on his face as he looked at the pieces of rough paper that had been edited beyond recognition.

Although he didn't know how martial arts were taught by others, he knew that teaching with deletions and modifications was definitely not correct.

"Uncle, you didn't make this up on the spot, did you?" the little brat said with contempt on his face.

"Nonsense!" Shi Fei glared at him and said in a serious tone, "This is just something I realized when I was writing it! Listen carefully, I will teach you now..."

Shi Fei took a few pieces of straw paper and taught the little boy one by one. Although the boy was full of doubt, he still listened carefully.

Soon he felt that the sword skills taught by Shi Fei did make some sense.

In the corner of the noodle shop, the white-robed snake demon raised his head slightly, his eyes flickered under his hat, then he lowered his head again and continued to drink the wine in his hand, as if he didn't care about it at all.

Can a mere sword skill hurt these gods?

ridiculous!

"...Do you understand?" After another hour, Shi Fei finished teaching and looked at the little kid's confused eyes and said.

"I seem to understand, but I also seem not to understand!" said the little kid blankly.

He thought the swordplay was simple at first, but as Shi Fei explained, it became more and more complicated, and in the end he didn't even know what he was listening to.

"So, take these, you can review them and learn new things later!" Shi Fei stuffed the yellow pieces of straw paper into the little kid's hands.

Afterwards, he ordered a few more bowls of noodles for the little kid to eat his fill before saying goodbye to him.

He has his own business as a little kid.

He wants to travel through the three realms and take a look at the world with gods and immortals.

When it was dark, he walked in the wilderness. It was silent all around except for the rustling of wind through the treetops.

Suddenly, a cold ghost wind blew, bringing a bone-chilling chill. Shi Fei stopped and looked up, only to see a dense ghost fog in front of him, with a faint low whimpering sound coming from the fog.

Then, two ghost officials jumped out of the ghost fog.

The one on the left is dressed in black, has a fierce face, is broad and fat, short in stature, has a dark complexion, and wears a tall hat with the words "Peace in the World" written on it.

The one on the right is dressed in white, smiling, tall and thin, with a pale face, a long tongue hanging out of his mouth, and a tall hat with the words "First sight brings wealth" written on it.

These two are none other than the famous Black and White Impermanence of the underworld.

Black Impermanence held a pitch-black chain with a ghostly aura entangled in it, while White Impermanence held a white mourning stick with a few copper coins hanging from the end, making a tinkling sound.

"You have disturbed the destiny of heaven and the book of life and death! Today, the two of us are ordered by the Ten Kings of Hell to bring you to justice!"

Hei Wuchang's voice was low, as if coming from the depths of hell, with unquestionable majesty.

Bai Wuchang was also righteous and said in a thick-tongued accent: "How can you destroy the operation of heaven? Come with us!"

(End of this chapter)