NCCnovel Chapter 926: The Old Man Covering His Hands
Chapter 926: The Old Man Covering His Hands
Li Changxiao slept for a day. The wind blew through the bamboo forest, and the rustling sound was very quiet and peaceful. This was a good place to take a nap. At noon that day, a loud bell suddenly sounded at the foot of the mountain.
The deep sound of "Dong Long Long" echoed in the valley. The old man Heshou hurried down the mountain. It was his senior brother who came to look for him. The old man Heshou taught "The Great Sage of Jifeng". The Great Sage of Jifeng had two disciples, one was Heshou and the other was Fushou.
The three masters and apprentices would gather every ten years. They would discuss their skills and discuss what they had seen and heard. At this moment, the ten-year agreement was approaching. The old man Fushou should arrive. The bronze bell at the foot of the mountain was hidden very well, between two mountains. Passersby would never find it. The only two people who could ring the bell were Jifeng Great Sage and Fushou Old Man.
The old man walked down the mountain path at a brisk pace. A few miles away, he sniffed and smelled a foul odor, and shouted: "Brother! I miss you so much! Why did you come so late?" Then he heard a voice from afar: "Brother, long time no see, I wish you a son soon, a long life, and a son in your old age."
The two of them had not met yet, but they had already exchanged compliments. The old man turned a corner and went straight down. He saw a big black meat ball standing outside the mountain gate.
He walked closer and saw that the big black flesh ball was actually a person. The facial features were squeezed out of the flesh. The body was ten feet tall and almost round. The skin was dark and covered with long hair. The old man looked at it with envy: "Junior brother! You are more handsome again!"
The old man with his hands folded laughed and said, "Okay, okay, brother, your appearance is not as good as mine. But don't be discouraged. After all, this is a natural appearance and it is difficult to change it later." The old man with his hands folded said, "Master said that you have the appearance of an immortal and will become more and more immortal as you grow older. Now it seems that he is indeed right."
The old man said immediately: "But I have to say something to you. You are so handsome, it is inevitable that you will get into romantic debts! You'd better not cause trouble for my master. Otherwise, even if the master forgives you, I will not forgive you." But his expression could not hide the jealousy.
The old man with his hands folded said proudly: "I'm afraid there is no way. I just came back from the Infinite Sea, and many women chased me. I missed my senior brother and master for a long time, so I used many tricks to escape. Now I think about it, but it's a pity. Well, after meeting my senior brother and master, I will go back to find them." The old man with his hands snorted coldly, and his expression was very unhappy. But it was mostly jealousy, and he felt that his appearance was crushed by his junior brother, and this senior brother's face was not saved.
The old man with his hands folded said, "Brother, are you unhappy?" The old man with his hands folded said, "Humph." The old man with his hands folded said, "Hehe, I came in a hurry this time, but I also prepared some gifts for you. Take a look!"
The old man with his hands together then noticed that the old man with his hands covered was holding a long brown rope. He pulled it hard, and a person walked out from the corner behind him. He pulled it hard again, and another person walked out from behind that person.
The old man with his hands together was overjoyed and hurried over to take a look. It turned out that the old man with his hands covered had captured a hundred leather figures and wanted to give him a surprise. He hid behind a corner and only then did he reveal his identity. The old man with his hands together said, "Brother, you are thoughtful!"
The old man waved his hand. He was ten feet tall and his palm was thick, so he lifted the leather man up like a chicken. He twisted it slightly, and with a "crack", the leather man's bones broke and screamed in pain.
He laughed. There was too much fat on his face, and the flesh was densely cleft. This smile suddenly revealed many wrinkles, and his sharp teeth were vaguely revealed. In the eyes of the leather man, this was not a handsome immortal king at all. He was just a terrifying demon.
The old man with his hands bent left and right. The bones of a mortal fell as brittle as twigs in his hands. After a while of kneading and twisting, the leather man was left with only a breath. The old man with his hands blew air on him, then tore off his arms and thighs, and began to eat happily.
The leather figures behind him trembled. A few days ago, the old man Fushou discovered a hidden village. It was full of leather figures, young and old, very strange. The old man Fushou captured them all and tied them up with a yellow rope given by the Great Sage Jifeng. At first, he captured more than 200 people.
As they hurried on, the old man had eaten dozens of people one after another. He was thoughtful and started with the elderly, then the adults. He was afraid that these people would suddenly become "civilized". Once civilized, the food would lose its flavor and it would be unsatisfying to eat.
The last hundred or so people were mostly women and children. There were less than twenty adult men left. The days of traveling had frightened them into stupidity and numbness, and they didn't know how to resist. But just now, when he saw the old man eating with relish, he couldn't help but tremble with fear.
The old man with his hands together said, "Great, great, these more than a hundred skinned people are hard to find. Go up the mountain and sit down quickly, go up the mountain and sit down quickly!" Walking in front. The old man with his hands covered was very strong and his weight was very heavy. With every step, the surroundings would shake.
Suddenly, a skin man got a blade from nowhere. He rushed out and stabbed the old man with his hands covered. With a "crack", the blade broke. The old man with his hands covered had dark skin and a layer of black skin. It was as hard as iron and had a special physique. Ordinary blades could not hurt him.
The old man turned around, his eyes emitting a cold light: "You kid, you want to kill me?" The leather man who attacked was an adult man. He worked in the fields all year round and his physique was not bad. But now he was frightened and his legs went weak, and he retreated again and again. The old man asked in surprise: "Why do you want to kill me? I just ate your son and swallowed your wife. You want to kill me for such a small thing?" He was confused.
After saying that, he reached out his big hand to grab the leather man. The old man with his hands together suddenly caught a glimpse of a figure and interrupted him: "Brother, don't worry about that little thing. Come with me to meet someone!" The old man with his hands covered said: "Who?" The old man with his hands together said: "My father!" and pointed to the bamboo forest.
The old man looked over and saw a figure in white sitting under the bamboo and drinking alone. He rubbed his eyes and said happily, "What a bright-colored leather man! I have never seen such a fragrant leather man." He rushed over regardless.