Chapter 186 Birth of the Extraordinary Path

When Yanjiu returned to Yancheng, no one knew.

He wore a tattered linen cloak, no strings of garlic hanging around his neck, and a straw hat on his head. He looked just like an ordinary old farmer.

This is also the change that Yanjiu made after his trip to the East.

There is no need to show off your status as an ascetic monk, nor do you need to be ostentatious. A firm and devout practitioner should not waste energy on external things.

Standing in front of the temple, Yanjiu raised his head, staring at the ancient and solemn temple with his cloudy eyes.

Great Lord Yaoshen, my time is short, but I have given my all.

Although it is still impossible to break through a higher limit, people will find a way later, I believe them.

Besides, the female adventurer with a big bag is also looking at the temple.

Shiojiu stood quietly.

A figure walked out of the temple.

It was a young man with a black robe covering his head. He walked down the steps all the way to the old man.

"You are the Great Elder Shiojiu of the Ascetic Order, right?"

Yojiu smiled, with wrinkles on his face: "It seems that you are the new prophet, younger than the rumors."

The prophet Shi Bao smiled: "Are you here to pray to the gods? Please come in."

"No."

The old man shook his head: "There is a **** in my heart, and there are temples everywhere."

"Your wisdom is far beyond ordinary people."

The young prophet sighed in admiration, suddenly realized something, and his face was solemn: "Your injuries are not serious, please go to the nursing home to recuperate for a while."

"It can't be raised anymore."

Yanjiu looked calm: "I am already a dying person, relying on the enlightenment given by the gods to comprehend the [Stigmata], but I will eventually be born, old, sick and die."

"I can clearly feel that life is approaching the end."

He had no panic, no regrets.

Fate has twists and turns, but I am lucky enough compared to most people.

"Come here to visit, just give this to you, this is some experience in my practice."

Shi Bao took the roll of sheepskin from the old man with both hands.

He looked carefully at the text recorded on it, and his face became more and more shocked.

"Introduction to [Theology], to the practice of [Martyrs], and then to advanced [Stigmata]... through pilgrimage to comprehend knowledge and oneself, challenge extraordinary creatures to improve one's own limit..."

"This is...the way for ascetic monks to enter the extraordinary realm?"

"Just a little immature personal experience."

Yojiu said calmly: "This is an outline that I have personally explored, and it may not be applicable to everyone. I hope that it can save people who come later from detours, and I am already satisfied."

"You give this to me, not the Penance Society..." Shi Bao seemed to realize something, and didn't say the next words.

The old man nodded: "Yes, I hope you can master it, so that everyone can have a chance to read it."

"Ascetic Order...Although I don't want to admit it, many ascetic monks don't want ordinary people to enter this field."

In front of me, they put away their arrogance and carefully disguised it. But when facing other people, they often have a high posture because they call themselves extraordinary people.

"My shallow wisdom can't solve this problem, so I thought about it and sorted out all the knowledge and experience I know, so that everyone can see it."

"Everyone can become an ascetic monk, perhaps it can keep everyone humble and respectful. This is also the inspiration that God gave me."

Yanjiu coughed suddenly, his thin body was shaking constantly.

Lie Yu patted the old man on the back and handed him a water bag.

The old man took a sip of water.

Shi Bao pondered for a long time, and then said: "The answer you have been unable to find for many years, I have no idea. But I have an idea, why don't you rename this booklet and make it completely open to the public."

"The practice path for ordinary people to enter the extraordinary realm is a remarkable feat in itself. You might as well give it a new name and completely break away from the Penance Order, so that there will be no constraints."

Yanjiu thought for a while: "Let's call him a martial artist."

The old man bid farewell to the prophet and headed north all the way, crossed the high mountains, passed Yaocheng, and finally came to the depths of the forest.

There are continuous volcanoes here, and powerful fire element creatures are scattered in the black mountains.

As the spectacle [Egil's Fire] grows stronger, the volcanic area has also become a restricted area that humans cannot set foot on.

"Why do you keep following me?"

Shioku looked at the towering black mountains ahead, and took off his straw hat.

Lie Yu stopped laughing and joking, but said seriously: "In the earliest days, I wanted to learn extraordinary power from you."

"Later, I didn't know why, but I just felt that it would be a pity if you died like this."

Many years ago, my great-grandfather, Nong Ang, died just because he fell down in the farmland and was not treated in time.

Yan Jiu was stunned: "Nong Ang...the hero who invented beer, Nong Ang, so you are his descendant."

"Ok."

Lie Yu said: "After the death of my great-grandfather, my grandfather continued to farm. When slave traders took over Yancheng, my grandfather gave up the farmland and became a hunter again... I also inherited the profession."

"However, our family's wine-making skills are still there. My great-grandfather has been studying mead, and I am also trying to improve it, and I want to make a truly unforgettable mead."

The old man suddenly thought: "You reminded me. Please go and tell Prophet Shi Bao that it is best to have a companion with you when practicing martial arts. It would be even better if this companion is good at healing or a scholar."

"Otherwise this dangerous way of practice can easily lead to death."

"clear."

The old man stretched out his dry and callused hands to the young man, and said seriously: "I am very grateful for the care I have received along the way."

Lie Yu shook hands with him.

"Let's say goodbye now, may God Yao bless you."

Yojiu took off his hat and strode towards the restricted area of human beings that represents death. The fire elemental creatures quickly spotted him and surrounded him one after another.

Lie Yu remembered the great-grandfather in the dictation of his parents.

The blazing flames ahead are like a bright and gorgeous red wheat field.

After talking about Yanjiu's experience in one breath, Lie Yu only felt a burst of fatigue, and even a little collapse.

"Please drink some barley, it will make you feel better."

The man sitting opposite ordered a glass of wine.

"No, I'm used to drinking my own wine."

Lie Yu took out a sheepskin water bag from his backpack, pulled out the cork, and a slightly drunken aroma wafted out of it.

Pava sniffed: "Is this the mead you mentioned?"

"Yes, it's still a semi-finished product, do you want to try it?"

"If you can."

The taste of honey wine made Pava close his eyes, his face intoxicated: "It's such a good wine, Miss Lie Yu, you should really make a lot of it, it will definitely be liked by many people."

"It's not good enough, the ratio of honey needs to be adjusted. Let's get down to business, Mr. Pava."

"Ah yes, sorry, sorry. This drink really got me carried away."

Pava sat upright: "So, the last time you saw Great Elder Yanjiu was in the area of the volcano area, right?"

"yes."

"Understood, I lost contact for a year. For the time being, Mr. Yanjiu will be regarded as missing. I will record Mr. Yanjiu's battle in the Eastern Continent and his personal experience in the latest "Pava's Bizarre Adventure Heroes" inside."

"That would be great." Lie Yu heaved a sigh of relief.

"Miss Lieyu, I have a small proposal."

Pava put away his notebook: "I have a group of dwarven friends who admire fine wine, and they respect the winemaker the most. If you don't mind, you can go to [Dwarf Fortress] in the south. The dwarf adventure group [Blast Furnace Stranger] is resting , They are all my old friends."

"You can make mead and have all their help."

"Anyway, you want to promote mead to everyone, why not use [Dwarf Fortress] as a winemaking place, where the environment is simple and pure, and the dwarves are straightforward. They will provide you with the necessary funds, and it is a very suitable place to live. place, as long as you don't hate the sound of hammering iron...Of course it depends on your personal preference.

"I do!"

Lie Yu's eyes widened, and his face couldn't hide his joy: "The dwarves have a good reputation, if possible, of course."

"That would be great! I'm sure the dwarves will be very happy."

Pava smiled: "Then I will write you a formal letter of introduction now."

"Okay, thanks!"

Lie Yu accepted the letter of introduction and left Yancheng.

She glanced back at the black mountains to the north.

I will make the best mead.

You must also work hard to live, Mr. Shioku.

Thanks: Zhang Zidong supports 10,000 starting coins, it is really difficult to name a name and supports 100 starting coins, and Ba Dao Zhanshen supports 100 starting coins.

(end of this chapter)