The white ape transformed by Shi Mu felt a strong sense of excitement in his heart, and couldn't help but dance, and then assumed a strange posture with his hands in the air and his teeth bared.
Just as he finished this action, there was another "boom" in Shi Mu's mind. The scenery in front of him changed. His spirit returned to his body and he sat cross-legged on the grass in the forest.
It was almost dawn at this moment, and the sky in the east was slightly white.
Shi Mu stood up and looked at the white sky with a somewhat shocked expression. He didn't even notice that his clothes were stained with dew.
When I first fell asleep, it felt like it only lasted a dozen breaths, but in reality, a whole night passed.
Shi Mu shook his head and hurriedly closed his eyes to recall the moon-swallowing posture he had learned in his dream.
What left him quite speechless was that although he tried his best to recall, his mind was completely blank. Apart from remembering the name "Moon Swallowing Style", he could not remember the specific practice method at all.
But he knew clearly in his heart that he had learned this method.
This weird and contradictory feeling shocked him greatly, and reality and dreams were vaguely mixed together.
He shook his head, put aside the strange feeling in his heart, and calmed down.
At this moment, the sky was gradually getting brighter. Shi Mu pondered for a moment and walked towards his residence.
He didn't want anyone to notice that he was out alone at night.
Two days later, on a cloudless dark night, a full moon hung quietly in the sky like a jade plate. The quiet and soft moonlight cast radiance all over the sky, illuminating the entire valley in a cool and silvery light.
At this moment, in a remote low stone house in the valley, Shi Mu was sitting cross-legged and meditating on a simple stone bed.
Suddenly, he opened his eyes as if aware of something, and a light flashed in his eyes.
He finally waited for another moonlit night!
Opening the stone door quietly, Shi Mu flashed and silently came outside. He observed for a moment vigilantly, and then listened to the movements around him.
At this time, everything was quiet, and there were no human figures under the moonlight.
He carefully moved forward quickly through the shadow of the building, exited the stone house area by familiar routes, and came to the previous patch of grass again.
Shi Mu carefully walked around in a circle. After confirming that it was safe, he sat cross-legged on the grass like last time, quietly feeling the touch of the moonlight, slowly adjusting his breathing and allowing himself to be in a comfortable position.
In a state of mindlessness.
After half a stick of incense, his body tensed up at first, and then slowly relaxed. His whole body became motionless like an old monk sitting in meditation.
After taking the next breath, Shi Mu had entered a dream again.
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A gust of cold wind blew, and Shi Mu woke up. Only then did he realize that he had once again transformed into a white ape, standing on a strange-shaped silver boulder in a strange posture with his hands facing the field and his teeth grinning.
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The three words "Moon Swallowing Style" flashed through his mind.
He tried to raise his head, but he couldn't move at all as before.
However, he didn't take it seriously. When he turned his eyes upward, he saw that the sky was filled with dense white light spots. But the difference was that before, these light spots were not half as big as sesame seeds, but now they were as big as rice grains.
In Shi Mu's view, it can already be called a small light group.
These small light groups seemed to be pulled by a mysterious force. As soon as they emerged in the sky, they were thrown downwards like a tide and disappeared into the white ape's golden pupils. New light groups would be formed in the original place.
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Such a continuous cycle, when viewed from a high altitude, forms a white river of light, and the end of the river is a white ape with his hands in the sky and a weird posture.
Once these white light groups entered the white ape's body, they did not quietly disperse into the white ape's body as before. Instead, under the constraints of some inexplicable power, they unexpectedly gathered in its mind and turned into a ball of white mist.
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At first, the mist was chaotic, with lumps here and there, some thick and some light.
But soon, under the action of a strange force, the mist gradually gathered in the middle, became smaller and smaller, became more and more dense, and gradually formed a milky white cloud that was almost liquid, and slowly rotated and shrank.
As the white mist continues to appear, it is continuously drawn into the air mass vortex, causing the vortex to always maintain its initial size and become increasingly dense.
Shi Mu first felt his head swell, as if something cold had penetrated into his head. Soon, an indescribable cool and comfortable feeling surged out from the depths of his mind, as if he was soaked in some kind of miraculous medicine.
I felt some magical changes taking place in my mind.
He didn't know how long this state would last, and out of boredom he couldn't help but look around. Only then did he realize that the silver stone boulder under him was actually sitting on a cliff with an unknown height.
In the slowly surging vast sea of clouds, when the wind blows and the clouds move, a few curved and vigorous Qiu pines appear in the sea of clouds.
In addition, this mountain peak is covered with many strange plants that Shi Mu has never seen before. Spiritual springs loom in the distance, and the sound of roaring tigers and dragons can be heard from time to time. The mountain is extremely steep, straight and slender, like a thorn.
The green sword breaks the sky, and the tip of the sword is the cliff where the white ape is.
Although there are many mountains around this mountain, some are tall and majestic, some are ancient and graceful, and some are continuous, but in terms of height, none of them can reach half of this mountain. Looking up at the night sky from the silver boulder on the top of the mountain, it seems like
The bright moon and stars in the sky are all within reach of one's hand.
Shi Mu was certain that this place had never appeared in his previous dreams, and the White Ape chose to practice the moon-swallowing pose on this mountain because the cliff was located, as it was the place closest to the moon in the sky.
Time passed quickly as he observed everywhere.
I don't know how long it took, but a small white crystal grain gradually formed at the bottom of the milky white liquid vortex in the white ape's mind.
As the milky white liquid vortex continues to rotate, layers of fine white threads continue to wrap around the white crystal grains below, making them slowly grow larger.
Gradually, the crystal grain became as big as a grain of rice.
At this moment, a "boom" of thunder exploded in Shi Mu's mind, and a feeling of dizziness made his vision go dark.
With a scream of "Ah!", Shi Mu, who was sitting cross-legged on the grass, suddenly fell backward, and the strong shock immediately woke him up.
At this time, he was sweating profusely all over his body, and the dew and sweat mixed together, completely soaking through his black clothes.
His face was extremely pale, his eyes were unfocused, and the muscles on his face were slightly twitching. The astonishing thunder in his dream just now seemed to explode in his soul, shaking people's hearts.
Fortunately, the grassland here is extremely remote, and it is close to early morning, when the human body is most sleepy, so no one noticed anything unusual here.