After talking about the thesis, the old man and the young man discussed shamanism in the study again. It was not until Grandma Yu came into the study to call for lunch that Mr. Yu reluctantly walked out of the study. Ling Yu admired Mr. Yu's research spirit very much.

, if you let yourself deal with these cold words every day, you will definitely become impatient.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Ling Yu left Yu's hometown and took the paper with him. He couldn't publish it directly as Yu Yu wrote it. Ling Yu had to rewrite it in his own words.

When Ling Yu just came out of the forest path, an old voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Boy, boy, boy"

Ling Yu looked back, but there was no trace of him. The old voice in his ears was still there.

It was broad daylight. It was like a ghost. Ling Yu suddenly felt horrified. He looked around his body, but found nothing. He was alone. However, the old voice still sounded in his ears: "Young man, young man."

Ling Yu was about to use his earth clone to check, when he suddenly remembered that the old voice was somewhat familiar. He was shocked and quickly gave up the idea of ​​checking. If there were no accidents, the owner of this voice must be Emperor Fu.

Only such a terrifying and powerful man could hear the sound but not see the figure, because he was so fast that he could always follow behind him.

"You, you, are you a human or a ghost?"

Ling Yu tried his best to pretend to be scared.

"Not a human, not a ghost."

An old voice rang in his ears, and Ling Yu just stood there and talked. Although he couldn't see anyone, he still felt a little embarrassed.

"Then what are you?" Ling Yu took a deep breath and asked.

"A living god. Haha, young man, we have met before."

As soon as he finished speaking, an old man with white beard and hair laughed so loudly that he appeared in front of Ling Yu silently, as if he appeared out of thin air.

Ling Yu understood that Emperor Fu might be suspicious of him. After all, he was so concerned about finding Zhu Rongxin that he must have some kind of relationship with Mr. Yu.

"It's you, old man. You are my god-grandfather's grandfather. I will take you to meet my god-grandfather when you are old."

Ling Yu is naturally a smart person. When he saw Emperor Fu appear, he immediately showed a normal reaction and said with surprise on his face.

"Okay, I won't see him. I'm here to see you to see if you are the person I'm looking for?"

Emperor Fu's gentle eyes fell on Ling Yu, he looked up and down, and said with a half-smile.

"Am I the person you are always looking for?" Ling Yu was dumbfounded by him and tried his best to pretend to be confused.

"Haha, I can't tell yet whether you are the person I am looking for, but I have a way to be sure, so I hope you will come with me to find him."

Emperor Fu's smile was very kind, making people think that he was a kind-hearted old man.

However, in Ling Yu's view, it was nothing more than a scourge, and he shuddered in his heart. Could it be that Emperor Fu really had a way to be sure? No, he must be bluffing himself, and he must not shake his will to let him notice anything.

"Old man, although I really want to go with you, I really don't have time now, and you see, it's getting late now, so I might as well try another day."

Of course, Ling Yu was not happy to be with him, so he stayed away from him first. Standing in front of such a perverted martial artist, he felt seriously insecure.

"Haha, it's not too late, it's not too late, one hour is enough."

Emperor Fu looked up at the sky, laughed loudly, and before Ling Yu could react, he immediately grabbed Ling Yu's arm, jumped up, and flew directly past a bush of flowers.

This leap was like shrinking the ground into an inch, just twenty or thirty steps away from an ordinary person. Ling Yu felt that his body was out of control, as if he was flying in the clouds.

"Put me down"

Ling Yu didn't expect that this perverted old man wouldn't give him a chance to react. He couldn't move his whole body and could only speak with his mouth, so he immediately shouted.

"What are you shouting? The old man doesn't want to eat you. It only takes an hour."

The whistling wind sounded in his ears, and Emperor Fu's voice came. The scene in front of him passed by at high speed, with high-rise buildings going away, as if he was sitting on a high-speed racing car. At the same time, Ling Yu felt his arms shaking slightly.

, I tried to speak again, but I couldn't make any sound, as if my throat was blocked by something.

This old man is really perverted. He can control my whole body just by holding his arm, and I can't even speak.

Seven or eight minutes later, Emperor Fu grabbed Ling Yu and arrived at the suburbs, flying towards Qingcheng Mountain.

Forty minutes later, the two of them had arrived at the Nameless Taoist Temple on Qingcheng Mountain.

At this time, Ling Yu regained his freedom, but his body did not feel any numbness, but instead felt warm.

"What is this place?"

Although Ling Yu was very angry, he also understood that any anger was useless in front of this perverted Emperor Fu, not to mention that he had already left the range of the earth clone. He immediately observed the surroundings and said with some doubts.

"This is Qingcheng Mountain."

Emperor Fu walked under the ancient tree and sat down cross-legged.

"What? Qingcheng Mountain?"

Ling Yu admired the old man's leg strength. It was so terrifying. With one person, he could reach Qingcheng Mountain from Chengdu in more than half an hour. This was 60 to 70 kilometers. Even if he drove on the highway, it would take four

Fifty minutes.

But when he saw Emperor Fu sitting cross-legged, he was a little curious, wondering what he was doing?

Not long after, Ling Yu's body shook slightly, and then he wiped his eyes, as if he had seen a ghost. Emperor Fu, who was sitting under the ancient tree, seemed to be disappearing, and it was very blurry. He originally thought it was his eyes.

I had a problem, but when I looked away, it was very clear.

"how so?"

Ling Yu looked at the blurry figure and was extremely shocked. If he hadn't been mentally strong, he would have thought that Emperor Fu and the mountain had become one.

Naturally, he didn't know that Emperor Fu had been practicing here for most of his life. With the induction technique of the earth master's way, he had formed a wonderful resonance with the surrounding earth. It can be said that the strength displayed by Emperor Fu here was compared to other places.

The place is much higher.

At this moment, Emperor Fu's consciousness communicated with the true spirit of the earth, and seemed to be vaguely integrated into it. In a strange feeling, a golden figure appeared in his mind, and at the same time, a simple stone door also appeared faintly. This golden figure was him

Over the past few decades, it has been cultivated by sensing the true spirit of the earth through martial arts and boxing.

It is precisely because of this golden figure that the mountains and mountains have formed a wonderful fit. With it, Emperor Fu can communicate with the true spirit of the earth extremely easily, even with just a thought, unlike other places where it is necessary to use

Only with the method of nine vibrations of connections can communication be possible.

"According to the records of the Patriarch, those who manipulate the earth are the beloved ones of the earth and will not leave any traces in the true spirit of the earth. If Ling Yu is the one who manipulates the earth, then among the true spirits of the earth in Qingcheng Mountain,

Ling Yu should not be found."

Emperor Fu thought secretly in his heart. Of course he would not be unreasonable in bringing Ling Yu here. He had carefully analyzed the people who were related to Mr. Yu, and Ling Yu was the most suspicious, so he took action today.

Finally integrating the martial arts fist and the golden figure in the true spirit of the earth, Emperor Fu felt that he was in a wonderful state, as if he had transcended the mortal body and truly became an immortal. Of course, it was just a feeling.

There is still a long way to go before the consciousness can truly separate from the physical body and become one with this golden figure. No one has succeeded yet in dozens of generations of Earth Master Taoists.

Legend has it that if you can integrate this golden figure with the vaguely ancient stone door, you will be truly transcendent.

Therefore, in the secret book of Earth Master Dao, this door is named the Gate of Transcendence.

Suddenly, Emperor Fu felt a strange message in his martial arts fist, which was a memory.

"What is this? The figure riding a dragon, could it be the legendary true god of the earth? It is said that after encountering the true spirit of the earth and being worshiped by hundreds of millions of living beings, there is a certain chance that the true spirit of the earth will condense into a form and become a true god. It seems that the legend is true.

, just like the true spirit of the earth in Qingcheng Mountain, condensed into a door of transcendence. However, the strength of the true god of the earth seems not to be very good, and he was repulsed by his own golden figure."

After Emperor Fu recalled this memory, he was extremely shocked. Immediately, a thought emerged that could no longer be calmed down. If he could kill this true god of the earth and let the golden figure merge with it, could he also achieve the same state of transcendence?

Woolen cloth?

It's a pity that the true god of the earth has retreated, who knows if he will appear again!

Emperor Fu felt helpless, and immediately sent out a powerful thought to communicate with Shimen. Soon, a strange message was faintly transmitted from Shimen, passing through his heart like running water.

"How come Ling Yu's information exists? How could this happen? Isn't he the manipulator of the earth? If not him, then who is the manipulator of the earth?"

After a while, Emperor Fu finally discovered the existence of Ling Yu in a gloomy message, and couldn't help but feel extremely disappointed. Originally, he had great hopes for Ling Yu, but who knew it was just wishful thinking, even if he didn't want to

Admit it, but the facts are the facts, unless what the ancestor said is wrong, but is this possible?

Ling Yu naturally didn't know that Emperor Fu could judge his identity based on the true spirit of the earth. Now he was becoming more and more confused, what was this perverted old man doing? What did he want to do?

At this time, Emperor Fu's vague figure finally appeared, as if emerging from the mountain. It felt very strange.

Emperor Fu opened his eyes, his eyes still warm, looked at Ling Yu, then shook his head and sighed.

Ling Yu was horrified by what he saw and asked tentatively: "Old man, do you have anything else to do?"

"Okay, you can go back." Emperor Fu waved his hand.

Ling Yu was stunned for a moment, then widened his eyes and said, "Old man, you want me to go back by myself? Are you going to send me off?"

"Old man, I'm so old, and you're so young, you still want me to give you away?"

Emperor Fu said lazily, immediately closed his eyes and wandered away.

Ling Yu just wanted to jump and curse, he didn't care about getting himself to such a mountainous place, it's dozens of miles from here to Chengdu!

Tolerate!

Ling Yu couldn't do anything about the old man. He couldn't beat him again and again. He hummed in a low voice: "I'm not leaving yet. I'll stay here for the night." Then he walked into the Taoist temple and looked around. He was really poor.

Ah, poverty is so poor, there is nothing, let alone food. Living here, you will not starve to death, but I feel relieved when I think that the perverted old man is someone who can live without food.

Ling Yu touched his belly and felt a little hungry. Originally, he should be sitting in Sister Xiaoya's residence at this time, smelling the fragrant food, hugging that fragrant body. Thinking of this, Ling Yu scolded the old man again in his heart.

The dog's head is bloody.
To be continued...