The Heavens: Beginning with the role of a young boy, Broken Waves

Chapter 105 Return to Yitian and ride a tiger to Emei!

Heavenly world.

Under Mount Emei.

Along the extremely steep mountain road, Xie An rode on a big spotted tiger with a saber and a sword on his back, and climbed straight up the mountain all the way.

At this moment, three full days have passed since Xie An returned to Yitian World.

In the past three days, Xie An, who was put into the mountains by the system's carelessness, has been wandering around in the mountains for several days, but he has not completely walked out of the range of the mountains.

until this morning.

Relying on the basic identification of the direction of the sun in the sky, as well as the subdued striped worm below him.

It was only then that Xie An finally made a long detour all the way from the initial location where the system dropped in the mountains, and successfully appeared in the middle of the mountain here.

But even so, even temporarily successfully escaped from the initial landing place - the rolling mountains.

But because Xie An hasn't run into any pedestrians in the past few days.

So even though he has come out now, Xie An still doesn't know his exact location.

So of course he didn't know that the mountain he climbed after detouring now is the headquarters of the Emei Sect, one of the six sects in the Central Plains, and the famous Buddhist mountain Emei known as "the most beautiful Emei in the world".

And at this time, on the top of this famous mountain with a peak height of 3000 meters, a person who has been entangled with him countless times, who happened to have a feeling today, was not in retreat.

Ever since, Xie An rode a tiger on the dangerous and rugged wild road of the mountain here, looking at the incomparably beautiful scenery all around.

Because there was no one on the way, after riding a tiger for a long time, he finally couldn't help reaching out his hand out of boredom and patting the head of the big tiger named Xiao Zhuanfeng under him, sighing and saying:
"Little Zhuanfeng, little Zhuanfeng, it's been three full days, why haven't we even met a single person!"

"This place is remote and uninhabited, where in the Yitian world is this place!"

"This road is so biased, Xiao Zhuanfeng, are you leading the wrong way?"

And heard Xie An's words.

The big spotted tiger, Xiao Zhuanfeng, who was being straddled by Xie An.

Although it couldn't understand the specific meaning of Xie An's words, through the unique method of beasts, it still vaguely sensed that Xie An didn't seem to be in a good mood.

Then the big spotted tiger and the little drill wind let out a low growl from its throat, and its originally slow pace instantly accelerated by more than double, only running on the mountain path with incomparable vigor.

And feeling the situation of running hard like a big tiger with stripes on his crotch and little Zhuanfeng, Xie An couldn't help but smile on his face for a moment, and his mood immediately became much happier.

speak up.

Even until now, Xie An still doesn't understand why he suddenly traveled back to this Yitian world after Lu Xiaofeng's world ended.

After finishing Lu Xiaofeng's world tour, Xie An originally thought that no matter what he did, he would fall into a world similar to The Legend of Chu Liuxiang, The Peerless Shuangjiao, The Four Famous Captures, Qin Shimingyue, or The Legend of Double Dragons of the Tang Dynasty. middle.

Then just randomly play a character and start doing things here and there.

However, Xie An's thinking obviously underestimated the integrity of the system, and at the same time, he imagined each mission process as a bit too routine.

Just a year and a half after Xie An died in Ximen Chuixue, he finally eliminated his enchanted state in one fell swoop and pushed his acting speed to over 90%.

As Xie An took the initiative to ascend again, this time he didn't know any reason at all, and was directly thrown into the barren mountains three days ago by the system.

And after throwing Xie An into this Yitian world.

Not only did the system not give any task prompts from the beginning to the end, but it also didn't give any options for playing characters.

Just like the sudden return to the modern world that time before, Xie An was thrown into this world of Yitian Slaying the Dragon by the system inexplicably this time.

"Could it be that in this world of Yitian Tulongji, I actually left some entanglements related to my interests like I did in the modern world?"

Riding a tiger road on a narrow mountain road.

During the constant pondering, feeling the constant oncoming mountain wind, Xie An had a flash of inspiration, and suddenly thought of a possibility that he would be thrown back into the world of Yitian Tulongji by the system.

Thinking of such a situation, Xie An immediately thought of several names.

Zhou Zhiruo, Zhang Sanfeng, Zhang Wuji, Zhu Yuanzhang, Zhao Min...

Among these names, the most likely to have a causal entanglement with Xie An is Zhou Zhiruo, one of the original heroines of Yitian Tulongji.

After all, Xie An not only took away her virginity before this, but also brought too many changes to her whole personality and thoughts.

After Xie An Feisheng left, no matter what she did, it seemed entirely possible.

And because of this, when Xie An thought of the entanglement of cause and effect.

Not only did the name Zhou Zhiruo instinctively come to his mind immediately, but he also imagined an extremely frightening result.

Zhou Zhiruo...

Could it be that she suddenly became pregnant at the last moment when she left?
If this is the case, it can really be regarded as a huge entanglement of cause and effect.

And if not.

Besides Zhou Zhiruo, Zhang Sanfeng, Zhang Wuji, and Zhu Yuanzhang remained.

Given the strong luck of the three of them in the original book, it is true that they all have a certain possibility of causing Xie An's sudden return.

As for the last Zhao Min, it was simply made up by Xie An at will.

Even Xie An himself couldn't imagine what karma would be in Zhao Min that would cause him to return to the Yitian world.

After all, no matter how nonsensical the reason is, it cannot be because she killed her brother Wang Baobao, thus destroying the last remaining luck of the Yuan Dynasty in one fell swoop, which is something that even online novels dare not scribble Bloody possibility?

Thinking about these things in his mind, Xie An rode a tiger all the way forward.

A quarter of an hour later, when Xie An came back to his senses, he only saw that he had come to a cliff path that was winding like an earthworm's body.

By the time they got here, it was obvious that the big spotted tiger and little Zhuanfeng were going to die.

Facing such a dangerous path, if it goes alone, it may still have a small chance of success.

But what if Xie An, the main character riding upright astride it, is still on its back.

Even if Xiao Zhuanfeng is known as a tiger, it is impossible for him to continue walking on this cliff path.

If it insists on going its own way like this, then he will inevitably end up falling off the cliff with Xie An on his back, and in the end he can only end up with two corpses and two lives at the bottom of the cliff with Xie An.

"Useless wild cat."

"Go away, I will replace your master."

On the edge of the dangerous cliff, feeling the fear of the big spotted tiger and the little Zhuanfeng under him, Xie An gradually woke up from the wild thoughts in his head.

Under such circumstances.

He immediately turned over and got off the tiger, and directly stretched out his hand to lift up the huge body of the striped big tiger and little Zhuanfeng, which weighed four to five hundred catties.

Then, with light and ethereal steps like a breeze blowing, he ran wildly for more than a mile on the cliff path less than one foot wide.

Wait until you pass through the cliff completely, turn left and right, and come to a neat staircase paved with wide bluestone.

Only now, under the stunned eyes of the climbers on the stairs, Xie An gently put the big spotted tiger and small Zhuanfeng's body on the ground.

"Where is this place?"

Gently patted the head of the striped big tiger Xiao Zhuanfeng who had just landed in front of him, and then gently placed Xiao Zhuanfeng's body on the ground.

Looking at the extremely neat bluestone steps all around, rows of climbers kneeling on the ground holding incense scriptures.

Xie An's eyes were alert, and he couldn't help but immediately pointed to one of the kneeling people and ordered him to answer.

"Back...back...back to this Arhat Fuhu, this is Mount Emei."

"Arhat, the large group of us you see now will all go to burn incense and worship temples on Mount Emei later."

"It's just... It's just that I didn't expect that we have just walked to the halfway up the mountain, and we will be able to see the miracle of Fuhu Arhat descending into the world and walking like a tiger!"

"Little old man, I, Li Shijie, kowtow to Lord Fuhu Arhat!!!"

Seeing Xie An's questioning, a large circle of people knelt around Xie An.

An old man with gorgeous clothes and white hair who was picked by Xie An casually, his face was full of excitement, and he answered Xie An's question in an excited tone.

And at the end, this gorgeously dressed white-haired old man looked so excited that he didn't dare to look directly at Xie An, so he raised his head and kowtowed three times in a row towards Xie An's position .

However, seeing the excited appearance of the gorgeously dressed white-haired old man in front of him, Xie An couldn't help being stunned on the spot.

He really didn't understand, with his long hair and fluttering white clothes, how could he be mistaken for an arhat descending to earth while holding a tiger up and running?

Does Fuhu Luohan have hair?
And even if Fuhu Luohan can have hair, then he is a great Buddhist, wouldn't he like to wear white clothes instead of monk robes and cassocks?

What kind of strange logical setting is this!

The white-haired old man in front of me is talking nonsense like this, this tnd is definitely just talking nonsense!

Thinking of this, Xie An immediately couldn't care less about the location being Emei.

He couldn't help frowning, staring at the white-haired old man talking nonsense on the ground in front of him, and said unhappily:

"Hello, old man."

"Look up, what kind of appearance is there on my body that makes me look like that Buddhist arhat who subdued the tiger?"

"Could it be that in those Buddhist temples where you burned incense and worshiped, there are still Fuhu Arhats like me who have long hair, don't wear monk robes, and look like a gangster?"

"Compared to the image of a fairy god like a Buddhist subduing tiger Arhat, who at first sight doesn't match my appearance at all, you might as well regard me as a Taoist subduing tiger god, which is much more reliable."

After all, Xie An didn't even look at the gorgeously dressed white-haired little old man kneeling nervously on the ground in front of him.

After giving this little white-haired old man a serious religious education, he directly turned over and rode on the striped big tiger and little Zhuanfeng, and suddenly the tiger climbed the bluestone steps in front of him and went all the way up the mountain.

Only the group of kneeling worshipers holding incense tributes were left behind, and all stood up awkwardly looking at each other.

Regardless of the embarrassment of the group of Buddhist believers headed by the white-haired old man behind him, Xie An learned that the location of this place was after Mount Emei.

With a strong sense of anticipation that he will soon be reunited with his old friend, he quickly climbed up the stone steps.

Following the winding steps of Mount Emei, he made countless screams along the way, and soon climbed to a position close to the top of Mount Emei.

Two or 300 meters above sea level from this position is where the Emei sect, one of the six sects in the Central Plains, is located.

And at this altitude of 800 meters.

Through countless white mist, Xie An finally fully felt the beauty of Emei at this moment.

The clouds are condensed green, and the makeup is remote, like a scorpion's head and a crescent eyebrow, slender and long, beautiful and gorgeous.

The ancients described Mount Emei in such a way, which is really true.

Under such a beautiful scene, even Xie An, who has seen the beauty of the scenery in several different martial arts worlds, couldn't help being intoxicated and moved for a while.

however.

Xie An's heart was so full of intoxication and emotion, he didn't know that because of his performance of climbing the mountain, he was in the Emei sect at an altitude of 300 meters above him.

Many senior members of the Emei Sect, because they received urgent messages from the patrolling disciples along the Emei Mountain, they couldn't help but tell the news to Zhou Zhiruo, the head of Emei who had just left the customs.

Under such circumstances.

When Xie An finally climbed up to the top of Emei Peak a short while later, there were not only Emei elite female disciples with handsome looks, swords behind their backs, and uniform costumes standing to welcome him at the entrance of the Emei Camp.

Moreover, even Zhou Zhiruo, the head of Emei who had never retreated today, was also standing at the gate of Emei's residence, just waiting for Xie An to ride a tiger up.

"What's the situation? I just came up the mountain on a tiger, Zhiruo, how did you already know that it was me?"

"Has your Emei faction done their intelligence work so well?"

Seeing that he had just climbed to the top of Mount Emei, which was several hundred meters away from the main hall of the Emei Sect, Zhou Zhiruo, who came out of the blue, directly led someone to greet him at the gate of the station.

He couldn't help it, although he didn't understand the reason of the situation, but Xie An still said directly with a smile on his face.

"So it's you, a disciple!"

"Didn't you ascend? Ah? Saying goodbye for so many years in one fell swoop, you still know how to return!"

Before the Emei camp, they saw Xie An riding a tiger.

Zhou Zhiruo's expression changed drastically in an instant.

In the next instant, the Yitian long sword hanging from her waist suddenly came out of its sheath, and she held it tightly in her hand.

Clutching the Yitian Divine Sword tightly in her hand, Zhou Zhiruo's figure soared in mid-air like a wild goose and stabbed out with the sword, only to stir up gusts of wind in the air.

(End of this chapter)