The peaceful days are like flowing water, and it has been a year since time passed.

Zhang Yuan has always been very fast-growing, and a year has passed and has grown into a dignified man.

Today, Zhang Daoling proposed to take Zhang Yuan into the mountain, saying that the wood used for sculptures at home had to be used up, so he went into the mountain to find a few trees of not too low age to make wood raw materials.

In fact, once Zhang Daoling lacked wood, he would go to the market to choose and buy it. The reason why he specially brought Zhang Yuanyi into the mountain today was just because he wanted Zhang Yuanyi to learn more about common sense about carpentry trees.

After all, as a carpenter, he only knows how to use ready-made raw materials for his whole life and does not understand the growth environment and material characteristics of the raw materials. This can be said to be a very failure for a carpenter, at least not a skilled carpenter.

Trees are different from humans. It does not include monks who live a hundred years of life. A person may become a talent in a few years or more. A tree takes decades, or even hundreds or thousands of years to grow into a truly towering tree, a real big tree.

Understanding the growth environment of a tree can make you a good understanding of the various characteristics of a tree.

For example, if a tree lives in a dry and water-deficient environment all year round, its roots must be extremely lush, and its leaves are mostly needle-shaped. In order to retain moisture, the trunk is relatively tight. Such wood is generally suitable for making lounge chairs and beds, so as not to cause stubborn diseases such as rheumatism and bone diseases.

If a tree grows in a humid and watery environment all year round, its root system is mostly exposed outside the land surface. The so-called twisting around the tree is mostly said to be like this, but in fact, the root system of this type of tree is often not as good as that of dead trees growing in dry environments.

The two of them traveled through mountains and rivers and climbed the mountain to the top. When they were about to reach the top, Zhang Yuanyi, who was originally empty-handed, was now carrying a pile of wooden stakes on his back.

The dew in Hushan is humid and extremely humid, and it often forms in the morning and cannot completely dissipate until afternoon. Soon, near evening, the fog air rises again.

Therefore, most of the trees growing on Tiger Mountain are some trees that like moisture and moisture. The water vapor is soaked in the woods and is extremely heavy on their backs.

Even if a person like Zhang Yuanyi is half-step practicing, he is carrying a small mountain and full of wood, walking on the muddy mountain road seems a little difficult.

Zhang Daoling walked ahead and led the way, and Zhang Yuanyi followed closely behind.

Zhang Daoling has always had a good grasp of Zhang Yuanyi's physical strength. Once Zhang Yuanyi showed some discomfort and his breath was a little bit disordered, he would pretend to stop and drink a sip of water, or stretched to see the scenery or something.

When he went on some more steep mountain roads, he would also extend his hand when Zhang Yuanyi needed it, pulling Zhang Yuan one by one, master and apprentice. Rather than being a distinctive relationship between elders and younger generations, he was more of a close brother and partner. In addition, Zhang Yuanyi was tall and slender, and Zhang Daoling always looked like a young man, so the relationship between the two seemed closer.

After climbing over a small hill, climbed up the ancient road along the weeds. After a while, the two of them arrived on a huge grassland dam, and their vision suddenly became clear.

Once Zhang Yuan knew about it, he had to walk a lot of roads. In order to save time and effort, he simply put all the trees on his back aside, thinking about taking them back after he came back.

Then he got up and walked forward alone. He was as light as a swallow. For a moment, even Zhang Daoling was left behind, as if Zhang Yuanyi was leading the way.

The wind on the top of Tiger Mountain is not bad. The breezes still enter the forest at the foot of the mountain, and gusts of wind blow on the grassland.

The fragrant grass in spring, under the strong wind, fell down as if it was crushed by thousands of troops and horses, and could not raise its head at all.

Even Zhang Yuan could not be as free as usual when walking on the grassland, and had to exert a lot of effort on the soles of his feet.

The grassland is not big, and it reaches its end in a short while. It is different from the slow climbing steps you saw when you went up the mountain before. On the other side of the top of Tiger Mountain is a cliff.

It was like someone was wielding a sword in the waist, and the entire cliff was cut out with an extremely smooth thread.

The plane is like a huge ancient screen, and all the hurricanes swept across and roared!

Zhang Yuan wore a blue shirt one by one, squinted her eyes in the strong wind, and her clothes were swelling violently, and her thick black hair retreated backwards. Her slightly tender face looked like a handsome young man!

Beside the cliff is a towering green mountain opposite, with colorful flowers dotted among them, bright and rich, adding a lot of agility to the entire green mountain.

Although Tiger Mountain is not higher than the sky, it is surrounded by clouds in a special environment, like layers of snow-white fox fur coats, wrapping up the entire green mountain, like a beauty bathing in the bath, or like colorful cloud frames, green mountains ascend in the sun.

Zhang Yuan looked at the green mountains in the distance, and the beautiful scenery was intoxicating, but Zhang Daoling walked forward.

The two of them enjoyed the scenery in front of them together, without saying a word. Perhaps there was no need to say anything else in this situation.

After a long time, Zhang Daoling said inexplicably: "How long have you been here?"

Zhang Yuan looked vaguely and said with a little melancholy: "Maybe it's been a year."

Zhang Daoling turned his head and said to him with a smile: "Then when are you going back?"

Zhang Yuan pursed his lips and refused to reply.

Zhang Daoling patted Zhang Yuanyi on the shoulder and smiled and said, "Okay, Yuanyi, don't waste time with me, a dead person. Go back. The master is not a fool, nor is he not unaware of understanding and will not blame you."

Zhang Daoling is so wise that when Zhang Yuanyi used the sword move on the eaves that he had never taught before, he roughly guessed that he was not him!

Among them, he is the one who knows the most about each person's ways. He just deduces it for a little while and understands that he is just a projection of Dharma in Zhou Rushan's vast world.

As the lord of the mountain in Chaohu Academy, Zhou Rushan is best at playing around with the world, and his research is the most profound and mysterious!

The reason why Zhou Rushan’s world is the most unique is that he is really creating a world, a world full of vitality.

Because he had a deep relationship with Zhou Rushan in the early years, Zhang Daoling was now in this vast world. It was built by Zhou Rushan based on his understanding of Zhang Daoling and combining some of Zhang Daoling's great things. He is now a real living dead person living in other worlds.

Unlike Mengjun's glass mirror of sentient beings, even if it is a dream, this vast world is almost the same as the real one. If a person is addicted to this, perhaps it will be a life of despair and a complete life.

As for why Zhang Daoling knew that he was already a dead person, Zhang Yuanyi entered this vast world with the reason.

Zhang Yuanyi's appearance was to announce to him that his mission had been completed, and Zhang Yuanyi also successfully entered Chaohu Academy, and everything was moving according to the track he had preset, and he could retain the mind of the Dharma-Photographed mind to the greatest extent.

This is also the wonder of Zhou Rushan’s vast world, and it is also the reason why Zhang Yuan knew the truth early but was unwilling to wake up.

Zhang Daoling touched Zhang Yuanyi's head and said with relief: "Our Xiaoyuanyi has grown up and finally grew up to be a man who can stand alone."

If it were Zhang Yuanyi, who had just entered Chaohu Academy, he would probably cry bitterly after hearing Zhang Daoling's words. However, at this moment, Zhang Yuanyi was just silent, burst into tears, or he didn't dare to say anything, but he was afraid that he would turn into a crying voice as soon as he opened his mouth.

Zhang Daoling nodded and said with a smile: "That's right. Crying will not be a big deal. Isn't my disciple just to bear it bravely and face it bravely? But the master still wants to ask you, have you ever blamed the master, I blamed you for taking you into troubled times, and I blamed you for leaving you."

Zhang Yuan swallowed, pulled out a bitter smile that was ugly than crying, and tried to calm her emotions and said, "The disciple has never thought so. Without a master, there would be no disciple."

When he said this, a strong wind blew on his cheeks, tears flowing freely, touching his hair, making him look a little messy and embarrassed.

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Daoling laughed, "You look so like this now. You are the first time I saw you. You are covered in dust. Like a flower-faced cat, it's dirty, just about to have two slugs!"

While wiping the corners of his eyes, Zhang Yuanyi smiled bitterly and complained: "Master, don't bury me!"

The wind was getting heavier and heavier, as if he had been dissatisfied with Zhang Yuan. The corners of his eyes that had just been wiped clean were wet in a blink of an eye, and it was endless.

Zhang Daoling helped Zhang Yuan wipe away a slight tears, and truly faced Zhang Daoling and said, "Take this opportunity to talk to the master to see if you are lazy in practicing martial arts, and whether you have listened to the mountain leader's words."

Zhang Yuan stammered and replied: "Everyone is doing well and all is obedient. Don't worry, master."

Zhang Daoling looked at his hands that were gradually becoming illusory, and knew that he had not had much time. He said, "What do you want to say to the master? Let's say it at once. It's not good to keep it in your heart."

Zhang Yuan took a deep breath, as if there were thousands of words to say, but the words were left at the end of his mouth, "Master, I'm sorry, my disciple knows that he's wrong."

This was his greatest regret in his life, an irreparable regret.

Zhang Daoling praised Zhang Yuan and his chestnuts, knowing that this little guy must have made him unhappy later, and smiled and said, "You boy, when did the master really blame you? You can't really think of it."

Zhang Yuanyi lowered his head, his head slightly fluctuated, like a child who had made a mistake.

Zhang Daoling walked to the edge of the cliff, raised his hands, as if he wanted to welcome the whole world, and all the strong winds were contained in his heart. He shouted: "The master has done a lot of earth-shaking things in his life, but what I am most satisfied with is that he accepted you as a disciple. You are my greatest pride in my life!"

Zhang Yuanyi suddenly looked up, but Zhang Daoling turned his back to him and was blown away by the strong wind, leaving only a slight word mixed in the wind, "Thank you for your hard work, Yuanyi, my good disciple."

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On the top of Tiger Mountain, a young man in blue-shirt hung his feet on the cliff, and his left and right feet were gently tapping each other. An old man with sparse white hair appeared quietly beside him and stood quietly.

The young man in green clothes had a calm eyebrows and looked at the green mountains in the distance and said softly: "I have also thought of a poem below. The poem says this, 'Dreams enter the smoke and water roads in the south of the Yangtze River, and walk all the Jiangnan River, and never meet people with separation'. I didn't understand what it meant, but I just felt that since I couldn't achieve it in reality, why didn't I want to achieve one or two in my dreams? Why did I have to live so resolutely and coldly? Later, I really experienced separation, experienced impermanence in the world, and the muddy road ahead, and then I understood the true meaning of it a little."

When talking about this, the young man in green suddenly stopped talking, and his eyebrows and eyes were full of vicissitudes that should not have at this age.

The old man with sparse and white hair sighed, "What can't be done when he wakes up will be achieved in a moment in his dream. It is better to be done when he wakes up, and still cannot be done in his dream. Instead of giving a cheap reunion, it is better to leave endless melancholy."

The young man in blue closed his eyes slightly, and could vaguely see the long eyelashes trembled slightly. He seemed to remember something sad and murmured to himself: "It's like a flower but not a flower, and no one can cherish his teachings."

Once a young man who was about to have a sword, he still didn't know how to be lonely after death, but after having experienced a lot of life and death, who can't feel lonely without feeling lonely?

The old man's temples fluttered slightly and continued, "Flowers are not flowers, fog is not fog. When will it be like spring dreams? Going like clouds in the morning. Although the dream is beautiful, it is easy to be disillusioned. It is a dream or real, and there are those who can distinguish it. The so-called reunion is just a self-deception and perseverance."

The young man in green shirt smiled and seemed to be relieved. He stood up and opened his arms to the green mountains. When the green shirt met the green mountains, I saw that the green mountains were so charming, and I thought that the green mountains would meet me.

His eyes were clear and loud, saying: "If everything is alive, if I can only love the world I think, then the mountains and rivers sit side by side, and each listens to the sound of happiness. The moment is eternal! I cannot force myself to follow the customs, nor do I want to do nothing, and leave it to fate. I want to embrace the sky, and I want to integrate the world into my heart."

He bowed to the old man and said respectfully: "The road is long and arduous, and I will search up and down."

The old man smiled with his beard and smiled like a face, "That's right!"
Chapter completed!