Signing to the Goddess from Douluo

Ye Chen, who has extraordinary hearing sensitivity, caught the sound of folk songs, but this time, the sound of folk songs was indistinctly close.

Unexpectedly, Ye Chen opened his eyes fiercely, and then jumped under the tree, staring at a farmer holding a rusty iron axe under the tree.

The person in front of him was as indifferent as he had seen before, clothed in sackcloth, a square face with Chinese characters, and a face of integrity.

The only difference at this moment is that the middle-aged farmer no longer carries firewood, he just smiled and raised the half-man tall iron axe in his hand, and raised it vigorously.

Immediately after seeing the falling tree, Ye Chen said with a slight smile.

"Boy, it's not so coincidental. Why are you still on the mountain? Hurry down. There may not be the person you are looking for on this square inch of mountain."

Hearing this, Ye Chen waved his hand unhurriedly and patted the broken snow on his clothes, then smiled indifferently.

"It's a coincidence, but I can't wait to get it. If there is someone I'm looking for, I have to try it before I know."

"But you, haven't you tried it for so long? But not yet, still sitting in this barren hills and ridges, sitting like a tree? Listen to my advice, leave quickly, this place is not suitable for you."

As the middle-aged farmer said, he turned his head and continued grinning: "Little brother, let me give in. I have to chop up some firewood and go down the mountain to sell it, otherwise there will be no food at home and my life will end. There are tens of thousands of roads ahead. When the little brother goes down the mountain, he must choose carefully."

After all, the iron axe raised high was also sharply chopped on the big tree trunk at the moment Ye Chen's figure left, and then he waved his arms again, cutting down one after another.

Looking at the tirelessly working middle-aged farmer, Ye Chen also understood the decisiveness of Bodhi Patriarch in his heart. Even when the spring passed and the winter came, people didn't mean to accept apprentices at all.

He even sent a person to drive himself away.

Haha, if that's the case, then this teacher, don't worship it!

There was a sense of relief in Ye Chen's eyes, and after shook his head with a smile at the corner of his mouth, he turned and walked down the mountain.

Just as he turned around, suddenly behind him came the voice of the farmer who was cutting wood.

"Why are you laughing? The purpose has not been achieved. At this moment, you should be very lost?"

When the words fell, the middle-aged farmer waited for Ye Chen's answer, but when he stopped and waited, Ye Chen's figure flew out hundreds of meters away, leaving him only the swaying arm. .

Seeing this scene, the middle-aged farmer suddenly frowned, then shook his head again, muttering to himself.

"Oh, it's a pity, I thought it was a fabulous talent, but how did he leave? Why, look down on me as a farmer?"

After that, the middle-aged farmer also put away his axe, turned and walked away.

But when his first footsteps had not landed, the middle-aged farmer suddenly murmured: "No, that kid has waited so long on this mountainside, and there is no complaint. There is nothing wrong with this character. Human perseverance is impossible. Just leave and give up? No, it's not right."

Suddenly, the middle-aged farmer turned around immediately, his figure turned into an afterimage, and he immediately stopped in front of Ye Chen who was flying down the mountain with one step.

"Wait, this little brother, I have something to say. Although you can't find the Lingtai Mountain Gate, I think that's not the only way out. Actually, you see......... "

As the middle-aged farmer said, he wanted to express his thoughts. A person with extraordinary perseverance like Ye Chen really appreciates it, and he thinks he can teach him something.

However, before he finished speaking, Ye Chen said, ‘If it’s not Fangcun Mountain’s oblique moon three-star cave, Yemou would rather take care of himself alone’, he passed the middle-aged farmer and continued to fly towards the foot of the mountain.

And the middle-aged farmer who heard this sentence was also a boy who didn't want to pay attention to him, and actually rejected him.

At the moment, he couldn't help but raised his eyebrows in a very large arc, and then looked at the leaving figure of Ye Chen warmly.

"The person I am fond of has never despised the deity so much. It seems that he has some skills. I don't believe it, and I can't subdue your weak child."

When he felt slightly angry, the middle-aged farmer was no longer chasing him, and he suddenly reached forward and grabbed Ye Chen's flying figure.

Suddenly, a majestic force suddenly dragged the fast-flying figure of Ye Chen back, and flew upside down for 20 to 30 meters.

But this situation did not last long, and Ye Chen's upside-down figure suddenly stopped moving.

Immediately, I saw him all around, a sudden blur, and then he flew forward again, breaking free from the restraint that held him firmly.

However, in such a surprise scene, the middle-aged farmer was standing in place, his eyes bright.

"How is it possible that such a weak cultivation base can actually break free of the deity's control. Moreover, it seems that you still understand the power of space, and even can control one or two. This is simply incredible!"

While talking, the middle-aged farmer's face suddenly saw an uncontrollable haha ​​smile.

Immediately after murmured ‘What a peerless genius’, he waved out again and slammed it towards Ye Chen.

This time, a more majestic and turbulent invisible force, like a silkworm chrysalis spitting out a cocoon, directly wrapped Ye Chen layer by layer and surrounded Ye Chen firmly.

Even more like the power of silk, it also carries the power of turbulent space, making the space of Zhoufang Tiandi completely confined, which is very difficult to entangle.

Ye Chen has also used it many times, relying on the power of self-understanding space, and constantly trying to break the confinement of the whole body.

But what makes him helpless is that the invisible power of the silk that entangles his whole body is actually attached to a different spatial understanding, and if he wants to break free, he must get rid of it one by one. Otherwise, it will not at all. It may break free from ~www.wuxiahere.com~. If it is placed in other worlds, Ye Chen can easily crack it. After all, as a Doudi for many years, his understanding of space has reached a peak.

But the spatial intensity of Journey to the West is difficult to control, and it has slightly different rules from other worlds.

So at this moment, Ye Chen could only let that powerful force drag him, causing it to fly backwards quickly, and after a while, he arrived at the previously blocked mountain forest location.

However, seeing the middle-aged farmer with a very smiling face, Ye Chen couldn't help but feel a little puzzled: "Brother Xiongtai, what are you going to do, you and I have no grievances, and Ye did not stop you from cutting down trees for entertainment. But why do you treat me like this?"

Hearing this, I finally saw Ye Chen's honest middle-aged farmer, but he smiled undiminished: "It's nothing big. The deity just sees you as a good kid, and wants to accept you as a disciple. How about my strength, you too. I’ve seen it before, and you won’t lose sight of it if you worship the deity’s door..."

"Thank you Xiongtai for your kindness, I refuse!"

Before the middle-aged farmer had finished speaking, Ye Chen blurted out without even thinking about it.