I don’t know if Han Xu is eager to see a doctor or is eager to find a god. It's like he's possessed now.
The old beggar did not mean to drive away this young man who could do nothing, nor did he mean to make things difficult for Han Xu. However, this poor man has a kind heart and has infinite sympathy for him. Let him say it like this. However, it attracted Han Xu's yearning for it.
Most people in the world are like this. No matter who they are, they all have dreams of gods. No one can take away such a dream. Because it is difficult for anyone to tell whether there are gods or not. Most people in the world would rather believe that it exists than that it does not exist. It is precisely because of these that people in the world regard those magical figures as gods and move them into temples. However, this has preserved intact respect for the existence of true gods for those who practice Taoism.
Although Han Xu is a martial arts practitioner. I know very little about the practice of Taoism. But no one can deny the value of those magical legends and stories in the world. And these are exactly the reasons why Han Xu wanted to ask immortals to cure his illness. But after all, this god is indifferent to existence and indifference.
The old beggar looked at the young man who seemed to be troubled by the illness and had forgotten the reality and said: "These things about gods are just some legends. Although many people say that there are strange things, they are just rumors after all."
The old man wanted to advise Han Xu not to add to his troubles. However, Han Xu had seen Wu Yugang's god-like cultivation after all. Although the old man said this, it strengthened Han Xu's confidence even more. As the saying goes: Nothing is difficult in the world but only for those who are willing to do it. If God cannot destroy Cao, there must be a reason for it.
"It doesn't matter. As long as you tell me where the gods are, you won't have to worry about my illness not being cured." Han Xu seemed to be possessed by evil spirits, but his expression was firm and calm.
The old man looked at Han Xu's confident expression and thought to himself: This young man's illness is no longer fatal, but it is not easy to cure him. I don’t have that high medical skills either. Although the mountain is high and the road is far away, it is hard to tell if you will encounter a miracle doctor on the way. After all, there is still one thing thousands of miles away, so it is not a problem to delay here.
"Okay! According to legend, Xingtian was imprisoned in Changyang Mountain, outside the customs. The journey is far away, and it is not something that can be realized in a fantasy." The old beggar said meaningfully. It also seemed to be trying to save the weak Han Xu.
Han Xu insisted on leaving, but he couldn't stay.
After packing his luggage, Han Xu said goodbye to this kind old man early the next morning. Go to Changyang Mountain alone to look for Xingtian, who is regarded as the God of War by everyone. The mountains are high and the roads are far away. Han Xu begged for food all the way, but he didn't feel it was hard. Because for the recovery of my body. In order to be able to take revenge, it is worth it no matter how hard and tired it is.
Although Han Xu was physically weak, his heart was full of hope. Where there is hope, dreams will never be shattered in the heart. After nearly a year, Han Xu finally arrived at Changyang Mountain at the top of Kunlun.
The scenery in the Kunlun Mountains is also amazing, extremely quiet, and the mountains are full of lush pines and cypresses. Under the guidance of passers-by, Han Xu climbed up Changyang Mountain with great difficulty, and looked at the ancient and mottled Xingtian Tomb, feeling as if he was lost. Where to find the existence of gods!
Han Xu knelt in front of the tomb and prayed in his heart. I don’t know how long I knelt down. Suddenly I heard lightning and thunder in the sky. The sound of howling echoed in the valley. The earth shook. There was a gap in the tombstone. Yinfeng Sosou. The cry was deafening. Han Xu was so shocked that his liver and gallbladder were split apart and his internal organs were drooped.
Just as Han Xu was about to escape, a headless giant emerged from the crack. He holds a shield and an ax in his hand, and has a chain on his body. Between her breasts, a pair of eyes glared angrily at Han Xu in front of her.
Since the Yellow Emperor fought against Chiyou, he conquered the world. Emperor Yan had no choice but to meet in the south. Xing Tian, the general under Emperor Yan, was very dissatisfied. After all, Emperor Yan was old and comatose at this time, and he only asked for peace. But this Xingtian was Yingyong and belligerent, and was greatly annoyed by Emperor Yan's forbearance. Go and take revenge yourself so that you can conquer the world.
After all, the emperor was outnumbered and very alert. Taking advantage of his unpreparedness, the emperor chopped off Xing Tian's head. Although Xingtian was humiliated, he refused to give up. Turn your breasts into eyes, and your navel into a mouth, and continue the battle with the emperor. Later, exhausted, he fainted on the battlefield. The emperor suppressed Xingtian at the foot of Changyang Mountain. Erect a tombstone to warn future generations not to be carried away by desire.
When Xingtian woke up, he couldn't find his head and was suppressed in the mountain. He was very angry and often roared in the mountain. They dance together in mourning, wanting to seek revenge from the Emperor of Heaven. After all, Xing Tian was suppressed at the foot of the mountain and found it difficult to leave.
Most things in the world are like this. Those things that are considered just by people are often affirmed by people. As for regrouping to win their own world, it is regarded as a delusion. Secular prejudices also allow good people to turn into devils. Although it is said that the winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. But it also requires a broad and benevolent mind. If not, it will inevitably fall into the position of being shamed.
Xingtian looked at the young man kneeling in front of him and said, "Are you looking for me? You, a child of this world, are looking for me. Can you help me punish the sky?"
Han Xu saw that although this giant had no head, it was not so scary that it would scare people to death. And there seems to be tolerance in these words. But it’s also a once-in-a-lifetime experience.
"Greetings to the Great God! Although I want to help the Great God, I am unable to do anything after all. If the Great God can heal my weak body, I will not hesitate to go to heaven or to the earth!" Han Xu said and kowtowed repeatedly. Show integrity.
Xing Tian let out a long sigh, and as his body turned, the sound of the iron chains colliding was deafening.
Seeing that Xing Tian seemed to be leaving, Han Xu hurriedly said: "The gods allow me to say that although I can't help you punish the sky now. After all, my cultivation is shallow, and punishing the sky is not a matter of urgency. As long as I am cultivating, there is no need to worry. You can't do that!"
Xing Tian turned sideways and looked at the eloquent Han Xu. Smile slightly. Although he is a martial artist, he still knows a thing or two about the truth of this matter. Anxiety will only set you up for failure. The defeat of Emperor Yan is a lesson learned from the past.
At this time, the anger in Xing Tian's heart seemed to have diminished a lot. After all, what Han Xu said made sense. He said to Han Xuyan: "Why on earth did you come all the way to beg me? Judging from your sloppy appearance, you must have something to hide."
Han Xu saw Xing Tian asking him, knowing that this could be done. He sighed and said: "I used to be a chivalrous and righteous person in the martial arts world. However, there are many prejudices in the world. It is extremely difficult to avenge blood hatred after being cut off by someone!"
When Xing Tian heard about this worldly prejudice, he was furious. He said loudly: "This worldly person is also hateful. How can it be difficult to deal with the meridians!" (To be continued)