I'm trapped in a cube

"Okay, no need to say more." Bai Zhou said awkwardly.

"Okay." Mo Ling was also a little embarrassed.

He suddenly realized that he really didn't know how to achieve immortality. All his understandings were based on superficial guesses based on observing the behavior of fish people.

"No wonder those fog spirits ignored me."

Thinking of this, Mo Ling was also confused and asked Bai Zhou: "Those mists can still tell whether I can achieve immortality? Are they alive?"

"It's not discrimination, it's mutual attraction. The closer you are to eternal life, the closer death will be." Bai Zhou explained: "When you step on the shore, water will seep out of the mud and wet your boots. It is inevitable."

As he spoke, Bai Zhou looked at Mo Ling: "You just stand still in the distance and can clearly see other people's movements, but you don't know how to get to the shore."

After hearing Bai Zhou's metaphor, Mo Ling suddenly realized.

Unexpectedly, "not understanding at all" is actually a good thing.

But why does Bai Zhou know so much?

Mo Ling looked at Bai Zhou in confusion. Before, Bai Zhou would clench his teeth in pain from time to time because of the parts on the back of his neck, but now after being treated by Mo Ling, his complexion has improved a lot.

After breaking off some damaged parts on his body, Bai Zhou moved his body and continued to urge Mo Ling towards the hill.

He seemed to be aware of Mo Ling's doubts.

"It's not safe here yet. I'll take you somewhere."

After saying that, he waved to Mo Ling, turned around and walked up.

Mo Ling followed without hesitation.

Not long after walking, Mo Ling discovered that the terrain of this mountain seemed familiar.

"Where have you seen it before?"

After walking, Mo Ling finally recognized him when he came to a mountain road.

This is the mountain that isolates the pseudo-murlocs!

It's just that the current mountain road has not been reinforced. It is still a very simple dirt road covered with weeds. If you don't look carefully, you can't find this hidden road.

"Where is this?" Mo Ling couldn't help but ask.

"The holy mountain of the Chali tribe." Bai Zhou replied simply.

He seemed to know everything about the island.

"We'll talk about it when we get up."

The two of them followed the mountain road and climbed the mountain, which was not high.

What Mo Ling didn't expect was that there was only a mediocre piece of land on the holy mountain and a small wooden house.

Many places are very deserted, only the area around the wooden house is kept clean, and it seems that someone cleans it frequently.

Bai Zhou looked at the wooden house with extremely complicated eyes.

"Please come in."

He led Mo Ling and pushed open the door of the wooden house.

As soon as you enter the wooden house, you are greeted by a lecture hall-like room, with several small wooden tables placed in the center, and an exquisite long table placed on a platform near the inside of the room.

Bai Zhou walked to the long table and wiped it gently with his fingers.

Light mist droplets wet his hands.

"well."

Bai Zhou let out a long sigh, walked around the long table, sat cross-legged on the platform, and then stared blankly at the several small tables below.

Mo Ling looked at the empty small table, wondering what Bai Zhou was looking at.

After looking around, Mo Ling also found a small table and sat down cross-legged.

His movement made Bai Zhou shake his head.

After wiping his eyes with his hand, Bai Zhou stared at Mo Ling for a long time before coming back to his senses.

Mo Ling wiped the small table in front of her and asked puzzledly: "Is this a lecture hall?"

"Yes."

"Why is there a lecture hall here? Or is it a human lecture hall?" Mo Ling was very confused.

He was extremely familiar with the architectural form of this wooden house, including the lecture hall.

Not only that, the common daily utensils in the room also made Mo Ling seem to see the shadow of someone's life.

Bai Zhou followed Mo Ling's gaze and glanced around the room, saying nostalgically: "I asked them to build it. If you want to give lectures, there must be a suitable place. You can't just find a stone and sit on it and lecture. This It’s a rule.”

"them?"

"Yes, my students." Bai Zhou replied calmly: "The Chali clan."

After hearing Bai Zhou's words, Mo Ling suddenly realized.

He looked at the small table and thought of the burly bodies of the Chali tribe, which looked out of place.

"Did they really worship you as their teacher?" Mo Ling still didn't believe it.

"Of course, those who have gone through the apprenticeship ceremony are my recognized disciples." Bai Zhou said seriously.

Seeing that Bai Zhou was so serious, Mo Ling couldn't continue to be suspicious.

"You can tell me about it."

"good."

Bai Zhou seemed to know what Mo Ling wanted to ask, so he cleared his throat and started telling him...

"It started when I came to the island."

…

Just like the story Bai Zhou and Jeff told.

The fisherman, Bai Zhou, came to the island because of a storm and became the teacher of the "immortal" inexplicably.

At first, Bai Zhou was a little scared, thinking that the immortals were testing his spirituality, but slowly, he realized that the people on the island were not immortals, but another race.

A race never seen before.

After learning about this, Bai Zhou felt relieved.

Because compared to being pursued by a group of "immortals", being apprenticed to another race is less stressful.

What's more, the Chali tribe is very friendly and eager to learn. They also obey Bai Zhou's words. Except that they are not human, they have all the qualities that a good student should have.

Because the ship was damaged, Bai Zhou could only live in the Chali tribe.

In the beginning, it was just the apprentice who followed Bai Zhou. After he learned a lot from Bai Zhou, the apprentice taught these things to other Chali tribe members.

As a result, more and more Chali people began to follow Bai Zhou.

In order to have better "teaching effect", Bai Zhou asked the Chali tribe to build a house for him, which he used as a lecture hall and also as his residence.

As an alchemist beside the emperor, Bai Zhouhui has many things, including alchemy and medicine, observing the sky, Feng Shui and divination, fishing and farming...

These were originally his abilities to establish himself under the king. All kinds of theories and practices were at his fingertips, and he taught these eager students everything he had to teach them.

Being non-human is not an important thing in Bai Zhou's opinion.

As long as you are willing to learn, it doesn't matter what you are.

Bai Zhou also has no stubborn ideological prejudices.

The Chali tribe is not human and often asks some very strange questions:

"Teacher, why is this herbal medicine useless? I feel the effect is very poor."

"Increase the dose of medicine, ten times."

"Okay, teacher, it's working..."

"Teacher, teacher, how did you catch so many fish? I couldn't catch so many fish with tree roots."

"Watch it, I'll teach you how to be a baby..."

…

Based on the characteristics of the Chali tribe, Bai Zhou constantly adjusted various prescriptions originally used on humans and saved many Chali tribesmen.

They also taught them how to use various tools, which greatly improved their hunting and fishing efficiency.

It was at this time that he suddenly realized that his knowledge could not only be used to please the emperor, but could actually save the world.

Those so-called "elixirs" can really extend the lifespan of these Chali people and help them resist pain.

Those "fairies" can really allow the Chali people to do things that were once impossible.

"Seeking immortality, is it possible that the immortal we have been begging for...is ourselves?"