The old man put down the oars, looked back at Meng Hao, walked with a smile, picked up the hip flask and took a drink after filling it up.
"What's the puzzle?"
"An explanation, this is, the old way, the conqueror of heaven..." Meng Hao took the wine glass and spoke softly, but just after uttering these words, the old man's complexion suddenly changed, even the little one next to him. The girl was also pale instantly, and the entire North Sea at this moment actually set off a roaring wave, causing the boat to sway violently.
"Stop!" The old man sipped, the wine glass in his hand turned into a green smoke at this moment, and he looked at Meng Hao for a long time.
Meng Hao was taken aback.
"Stop saying that sentence, the old man can't understand it. No one in this world can understand. If you really want to understand, you can enter the sea." The old man was silent for a long time, and looked at the little girl. Nodded.
"What is Haixin?" Meng Hao was silent for a moment, then asked slowly.
"Thousands of thoughts are hidden deep in the seabed, and it is the heart of the sea. If you want to find the answer, first look for your own heart." The old man looked at Meng Hao and said with profound meaning.
Thoughts appeared in Meng Hao’s eyes. I don’t know how long it has passed. When Meng Hao raised his head, he was suddenly taken aback, because on this lone boat, the old man was no longer visible, and even the little girl disappeared. Meng Hao was left, even when he lowered his head, even the lone boat disappeared.
Meng Hao was stunned. When he looked up into the distance, his eyes suddenly condensed. He saw a group of people on the shore not far away, pushing a brand new boat, slowly pushing it into the lake. On the water, laughter came out, and the cheers of those people were like blessings, surrounding the brand-new ship.
This boat sailed into the lake. The boat was a middle-aged man. He took his wife and children and started crossing the sea on the lake. Day after day, year after year, Meng Hao kept his eyes on, forgetting the years. Elapsed, he watched the middle-aged man become the old man, and watched the young man grow up and inherit his father's inheritance until year after year, generation after generation.
The once brand-new boat gradually appeared cracks, gradually experienced vicissitudes, and gradually became old. It became an old boat.
Until one day, the boat was broken and dilapidated, such as life has come to the end, even if it is repaired, it will not be able to continue life. It sank to the bottom of the lake.
It was born on the earth, died at the bottom of the lake, and spent its entire life on the water. Apart from the generations of mortal heirs who created it back then, only this lake is accompanied by it. This is its life.
In its life, the lake is accompanied by water. Others don't understand the sound of the lake, but it understands it until it sinks to the bottom of the lake. This sinking is like death, but to it, it is like a new life.
Because of it, I woke up.
When it woke up, it saw a little girl at the bottom of the lake, smiling at herself.
"Are you... are you going to be with me forever?"
"I don't know how far it is forever, but I can understand your voice before I die, and after I die... I also want to stay with you and continue my life." At this moment, it understood that he... is the spirit of the ship, yes Listening to the sound of the lake for many years, the spirit of the ship was born.
Before death, its life was in the lake, and after death, its spirit will guard the lake forever, until eternity.
Since then, on this lake, there has been an extra lone boat, and in that cabin, there is a little girl warming wine, they have been wandering in this lake.
Meng Hao's mind suddenly shook, everything that he saw in front of him gradually blurred, when it became clear again, he was on the boat, the old man was holding a wine glass and was looking at him with a smile, the little girl was smiling with her chin in her hands. .
"This is my heart, the descendant of Feng Yaozong, do you... understand?" The old man drank his drink and said in a deep voice.
Meng Hao was silent, with a blank look in his eyes, he... didn't understand.
"Don't try to find the answer, because in that case, the answer you get is false. The real answer may be found in your life if you go down." The old man looked a bit vicissitudes of life and looked at Meng Hao.
"Big brother, under your feet... there is its aura, don't provoke it, remember... the ancient way of sealing demons, it's like a scripture." The little girl suddenly spoke. The moment she spoke, the North Sea suddenly rolled up a big wave. The waves surpassed the sky, rolling in all directions, and countless waves emerged during the roar, directly submerging the lone boat, as if the sky and the earth became darkness.
Meng Hao did not dodge, but closed his eyes. For a long time, when he opened his eyes, he was sitting cross-legged on the shore of the North Sea. The North Sea was calm, without waves, and without a lone boat. Like everything before, it was just an illusion. .
The little girl has never appeared, and the old man has never appeared. All of this seems to be just a dream.
"It has its breath under your feet..." Meng Hao showed puzzled eyes, lowered his head to look at his feet, nothing except shoes.
"The ancient way of sealing demons, it reads like a sutra..." Meng Hao frowned, seeming to understand, he slowly stood up, held his fist towards Beihai, and bowed for the third time.
"I don't understand today, but Meng will definitely understand it in the future." Meng Hao raised his head, looked at Beihai, and spoke softly.
The waves of the North Sea echoed, seeming to respond to Meng Hao's words. Meng Hao stood up in silence, but at this moment, his eyes flashed, and he turned to look into the distance. Only a few Changhong rainbows were whistling from a distance.
"Meng Hao!"
"He is here, and the head teacher is going to find him when he is out!"
"Catch it, everything will be clear!"
There are three changhongs, and there are three monks in it. One of them has cultivated to the 9th level of Qi Condensation, and the rest is the 8th level of Qi Condensation. The three are stepping on a huge flute. Knowing that it was Zhou and Xu who chased Meng Hao that day.
As for the ninth-layer condensing person, he was a young man in his thirties with an indifferent expression. He stepped on the emerald green flute in the air and looked at Meng Hao coldly.
Below these three people, there are five more people galloping from the earth.
Meng Hao's expression was calm. He glanced at a few people faintly, and ignored him. Instead, he bowed to Beihai with a fist. Almost at the moment when he held his fist, the eyes of Qu Shuizong Zhou and Xu flashed in the sky, and they pinched together. When he shot, the sky was filled with clouds, and the thunder seemed to be coming.
There was also the young man on the 9th floor of the condensed air. At this moment, he slapped his storage bag, and suddenly a big drum flew out. On the previous beat, the drum sounded like thunder, blasting all around, causing countless sands and rocks on the ground to lift off and go straight. Meng Hao.
In an instant, a flash of lightning came and fell towards Meng Hao Tianling, but as the lightning approached, Meng Hao's expression was calm, and his right hand lifted and punched towards the lightning.
With a bang, the lightning was directly collapsed by Meng Hao's punch at this moment, turning into countless arcs of electric light, and then, Meng Hao's eyes flashed brightly.
"Looking for death!" Meng Hao took a step forward, and immediately flew a sword under his feet, and lifted his body into a long rainbow. The three people approached the sky in an instant. When the countless sands and rocks approached, he made a fist with his right hand and moved forward. hit.
The power of the thirteenth layer of condensed Qi, the Great Perfection, burst out from Meng Hao at this moment, isolating the surrounding heaven and earth aura, but it caused Meng Hao’s punch to smash all the sand and stones that came when it blasted out. , There was even a strong wind, which directly changed the complexion of the three people, feeling like a mountain bashing on their faces.
The three of them spewed blood at the same time, especially Zhou and Xu. Even the flutes under their feet broke apart at this moment. The expressions of the two of them were incredibly unbelievable, but they hadn't waited far back, two sword lights. Coming in an instant with lightning speed, swept across his two necks, and lifted up two heads. In the splash of blood, the two condensing eighth-layer monks died immediately.
Immediately afterwards, Meng Hao turned his head and looked at the Qi Condensing Nine-layer Qushui Sect disciple who was now pale and trembling and retreating quickly. As for the people on the earth, they were now extremely shocked.
"You... what is your cultivation base!!" The Qi Condensing Nineth-layer Qushuizong disciple trembled in his heart, and his eyes showed unbelievable. In his opinion, it can kill two Qi-Condensing eighth layers instantly. This kind of thing is Condensing Qi Nine. You can't do it at all levels, unless it's... the foundation.
But the feeling that Meng Hao gave him now is unfathomable, but he doesn't have that kind of coercion to build a foundation, which makes this Qi Condensing Nine-layer Qushui sect disciple feel unsure in his heart.
At the moment his words were uttered, Meng Hao's expression was calm, but he took a step, and this step fell, like stepping on the heart of this Qu Shui sect disciple, causing him to chuckle in his heart, turning around and running immediately.
But he is only nine levels of Qi Condensation, no matter how fast the speed is, it cannot be compared with Meng Hao, the Great Perfection of Qi Condensation that has never appeared in ancient times. As soon as he retreated, Meng Hao fell directly across several meters and appeared. At the side of this monk Qu Shuizong, his right hand was raised and a punch fell.
The eyes of this Qi Condensing Nine-layer Qushui Sect disciple shrank intensely, and his sense of life and death crisis set off a raging wave on him like never before. He slapped his storage bag with a low roar, and immediately flew out several flying swords. A snare drum, and a jade slip with runes, tried to resist.
Meng Hao's expression did not change at all. He fell with a punch. As soon as the flying swords touched them, they immediately collapsed to pieces. Then the snare drum burst open after a loud bang, and finally... Then... It's that jade slip.
This jade slip can resist the ninth layer of condensing energy, but under Meng Hao's condensed energy great perfection, it can't stop even a breath, and it shatters in an instant.
All in all, it is impossible to resist the slightest, even if this Qi Condensing Ninth-level Qu Shui Sect disciple has exhausted his magic weapons, he still can’t do it. Own chest.
With a bang, this song water sect is also considered a well-known disciple, even a well-known disciple in the country of Zhao. His chest is directly sunken, and the whole person spouts blood, and his body is like a kite with a broken line. He died of anger.
From beginning to end, just a few breaths, Meng Hao killed three people in a row!
This scene made the disciples of the Qu Shui Sect below, all of them pale, with strong horror on their faces. At this moment, no one knew who was the first to react, and immediately fled, and the few people were all scattered. The only one in their minds is now. Thought is to escape!
The farther they flee, the better. This Meng Hao is not something they can resist, and the other side's expression remains the same when they kill people. In their opinion, this is even more terrifying.
Meng Hao didn't change his face, he also sighed in his heart. It was just the Yan Ziguo thing that made Meng Hao learn to kill people and to kill people decisively. Although he didn't want to, he had to act like this.
At this moment, looking at the people who are fleeing, if he changes his previous way of doing things, he will not continue to take action, but now, his eyes flashed coldly, and when his right hand was raised, ten hands immediately condensed his condensed Qi Dzogchen cultivation base. The flying swords flew out suddenly. When in mid-air, the quality of these flying swords couldn't bear Meng Hao's cultivation base, they immediately exploded and swept away into countless fragments.
The screams came out one after another, and the few Qushuizong monks who were about to flee were all killed!