The hungry Xu Yuan had already passed out when he finished the last piece of sweet potato peel. The field mice were also frightened and fled everywhere. Some went under the overturned stone table and some hid under the overturned courtyard wall.

"Xu Yuan!"

In a daze, a scolding shocked him so much that he had nowhere to hide. When he hid behind, he was just a bare rotten tree. If he wanted to run into the house, the rope would not allow him to move.

The sound came closer and closer, and Xu Yuan understood that this would be the end of his life, because a tiger that jumped out from behind the courtyard wall was staring at him.

Gradually, the man appeared and scolded again: "Xu Yuan! You killed my family!"

He wanted to beg for mercy, but he couldn't cry out and choked with sobs with his mouth half open.

The man was getting closer and closer, with a black cloak trimmed with red and a pale face. When he looked up, he saw that it was Qiao Lianshou.

Ignoring the iron rope on his feet, he suddenly ran back, but unexpectedly the tiger blocked his way and rushed towards him with its bloody mouth open.

"ah…"

The cold wind hit from all directions. He was so frightened that he woke up from his dream, only to realize that he had just had a nightmare. He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, panted heavily and looked around cautiously.

The autumn dusk passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, the sky was already dark and blurry, and the only piece of sweet potato peel left was eaten. At this moment, he wished that a bird that could bite could come to him.

On the roof, there were three or two pigeons chirping in the air. He instinctively struggled for a few more steps. The iron rope made a sound, but this time the pigeons were not startled.

Xu Yuan looked at the approaching dark night, buried his knees under his only robe, and said with a bitter smile: "You came like this in the past, and you will go like that today."

Suddenly, there seemed to be the sound of horse hooves outside Zhuangzi, and there were more than one or two people there. He panicked and said to himself: "I am not praying for Qiao Lianshou."

The chains jingled, and he quickly tore off a piece of cloth from his trousers and wrapped it in it. In order not to be discovered, he gathered up grass on the ground and buried it in his body.

After hiding, he opened his ears to listen to the sound of horse hooves coming from outside. The point where the sound of horse hooves started seemed to be Qiao Zhen's batch of white dragon colts, but the sound was different. It was obvious that the sound of horse hooves hitting the ground was cleaner than before.

A lot. If you think about it carefully, the owner of the penitentiary on Cross Street is not good at horses. Could it be...

Outside the village gate, a flag with the word "Qiao" was hung on a huge stone plate. The thick cypress poles under the stone plate could no longer hold up. The horse army rode over the stone plate, and the horses' hooves that were delayed accidentally hit the flag.

A thick pole rolled down the mountain road with the millstone attached.

Behind them were Jing Qian and Yuan Seng Dao. The huge millstone was rolling faster and faster on the slope.

The horse under the scholar had keenly sensed the danger ahead and jumped up. Jinggan sensed something was wrong and pointed his finger at the horse, and saw a huge thing flying down the mountain road above.

When they saw it clearly, several people opened their mouths in shock. The millstone rolled onto a pothole in front of Jing Gan and was knocked up. In an instant, it was hopeless to move, so Jing Gan closed his eyes tightly.

Just as Yuan Sengdao was about to step on his horse and jump to dodge, he was hit on the right shoulder by the edge of the stone plate. He and his horse were knocked to the ground. He saw the stone plate coming towards the ground. Suddenly, several stars hit the stone plate.

Lifting it up into the sky, everyone was stunned, and Jinggan exclaimed happily: "It's the Ma Army!"

Ma Jun's hands firmly grasped the small hole on the edge of the stone plate, and he used his inner strength to turn his body again. The stone plate followed the direction in which Ma Jun's hands were thrown. At this time, Ma Jun was in a panic and didn't know what to do.

, Yuan Sengdao underneath endured the pain and shouted: "Let go of your hands, fill your lower body with breath and get rid of it!"

In response to Yuan Sengdao's instructions, Ma Jun quickly removed his hands and stood on the stone plate, which was as big as a wooden rafter. He concentrated on sealing the acupuncture points on his upper body, and all his infinite power flowed to his legs, twisting and stroking the stone plate.

With one kick, the stone plate was sent seven or eight feet away.

At this moment, everyone came back to their senses and witnessed this rare miracle in the world. Everyone felt incredible.

Along the direction where the millstone fell, several people carried torches to look for it. The huge millstone was like a city wall, firmly anchored in the soft ground.

Huaiyi touched the still warm stone plate and murmured: "God, this is ten feet high, thick and solid, how did he do it!"

When the torch was brighter, Huaiyi exclaimed: "It's such a solid stone mill, let alone the footprints left by the horse army!"

"It's the second form of the Tianxuan Jue kick. Zhongyou only practiced the first form back then! But if all the internal energy can be penetrated, this kick is enough to easily break the sundial!" Yuan Sengdao pointed excitedly.

The footprints on the stone plate patted Huaiyi on the shoulder.

Huaiyi touched the circle of patterns painted on the stone plate and asked with a puzzled expression: "Is this thing called a sundial?"

"It is used to record time. A dial with such weight used to belong to either a prominent family or a powerful leader. It is rare to see such a big one again in this world!" Ma Jun explained after he had recovered his breath.

Huaiyi touched his head and said with a smile: "I have seen this thing in the hands of a Frenchman in Beijing before, but his one is only one foot long and is still square in shape!"

Ma Jun suddenly remembered a story told by Jebu. In the early years, when a child monk from a monastery went to Taozhou, one day, the sun was shining so hot that it was extremely hot. After bypassing a low hill, he suddenly saw a

Being in a fairyland, he was curious and walked straight down the clouds. When a gust of cool wind blew by, his mind suddenly became clear and clear, and a Tianchi appeared in front of him. The water in the Tianchi was as clear as the sky and as green as the pine trees.

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He happily took off his upper body clothes and jumped into the Tianchi. Suddenly he felt extremely cool all over his body. He closed his eyes and sighed with a smile: "If only the world could be so clear!"

Suddenly, he heard a strange noise behind him, and looked back but it was silent. When he calmed down and looked again, an old man over sixty years old was holding a stone plate in one hand and sitting cross-legged on the water. The boy

The monk found it very incredible. He was obviously an old man with gray hair, not to mention that he was holding a huge stone plate above his head. But he was young and small, but half of his body was submerged in the pool.

The old man suddenly opened his eyes, threw the stone plate in his hand easily to the edge of the pool, and said angrily: "You were supposed to be cultivating yourself in that temple, why did you jump into the pool?"

The child monk only looked at the stone plate beside the pool and didn't listen to the old man's words. When the old man got angry, the water in the pool suddenly turned red, and then the child monk was so frightened that he shouted: "Little monk, it's just because of the heat.

I'm just passing by here!"

The old man counted his fingers, shook his head, and silently shed a tear from the corner of his eye. He said helplessly: "You must get out of this pool immediately before dark!" He pointed to the stone plate beside the pool and continued: "

If you were just cultivating, you would be a great sage who would save the world, but God’s will is just like this! What a shame! I promise you that from the time you build a great power, you must come here to pick up this stone plate and enshrine it in front of your throne for the rest of your life!"
Chapter completed!