Xiping Prefecture was originally Lingzhou in the Song Dynasty. One hundred and fifty years ago, Li Yuanhao's grandfather and party leader Li Jiqian mobilized heavy troops to conquer Lingzhou, so Lingzhou was renamed Xiping Prefecture.
He believed that Xiping Prefecture controlled Heshuo in the north, Qingliang in the south, and controlled the upper reaches of the roads to guard the key points of the western frontier. If the city could be built, dug trenches, and troops trained to accumulate food, Guanzhong would be unable to defend itself once an attack was launched. The people would practice the Chinese style and
Being courteous and eager to learn, he could use this place as a capital for future advancement and become the hegemon of his country. Therefore, the capital was temporarily set up in Xiping, which was regarded as the foundation for the founding of the country.
Although Li Deming and Li Yuanhao made their capital Xingqing Prefecture, Xiping Prefecture was still a stronghold of heroes, named Xijing.
Being in an enemy country, Feng Zhou naturally dressed up as an ordinary Han man. He went all the way north, passing through the border of Jin Kingdom and then entering the border of Xixia. Before entering Xiping Mansion, he first set foot on Niushou Mountain.
Niushou Mountain is located in the south of Xiping Prefecture, where the famous Qingtong Gorge is located. Its main peak is composed of two parallel and symmetrical peaks: Wuying Peak in the south and Wenhua Peak in the north. It is difficult to distinguish the two peaks from a distance.
For one mile, there are narrow ridges connected in the middle, and the terrain is relatively flat. Looking at the mountain from the east and west directions, there are two peaks sticking into the clouds, which look like "two horns of an ox", so it is named "Niushou Mountain"
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"Xici Mountain Sutra" records: Three hundred and seventy miles to the northwest is called the Buzhou Mountain. Looking to the north are the neighboring mountains, and the neighboring mountains are Chongyue Mountains. Looking to the east are the dark swamps where the river water is submerged, and they are originally muddy and full of bubbles.
There are sweet fruits, which are actually like peaches, and their leaves are like jujubes, yellow and red, and they don't work hard to eat.
The temple on the mountain is built in the direction of mountains and valleys, with stone barriers and logging, which is quite ingenious." The ancient trees in the mountains are green, the Buddhist lanterns are far away, and the loving clouds are shrouded, sometimes hidden or visible. When you look at them from a bird's eye view in four seasons, the scenery is different, and it is really a fortress.
The holy land of Buddhism in the northern desert.
Naturally, Feng Zhou did not go to the temple to worship Buddha, but walked in the mountains.
"Huh? This place is full of spiritual energy, with towering trees and springs. It is really a rare paradise. Why aren't those temples built here?
Feng Zhou stood in the woods in a valley, took a gentle breath, and felt the abundant spiritual energy between heaven and earth, and couldn't help but sigh slightly.
He silently calculated, and soon he had the entire Niushou Mountain terrain in his mind. He compared it with his position and couldn't help but smile.
"It turns out that this place was originally a desolate place, but dozens of temples were built against the mountains, chanting the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and accumulated to form the cave. It's just a coincidence."
"It doesn't matter, it's rare to find a good place where I can just sit and practice. If I can improve my cultivation to the upper level of Shen Xin, I can dominate the entire Xixia."
Thinking of this, Feng Zhou found some branches to block his body, sat cross-legged under a big tree, and slowly closed his eyes.
The whole person quickly entered the state of fetal breath, running the self-cultivation method, turning the surrounding spiritual energy into wisps of almost condensed liquid mist, gathering towards his body, and slowly injecting it with his every breath.
Within the meridians and dantian of his body, Feng Zhou also felt that his level of cultivation was slowly improving.
He sat there for ten days. Within these ten days, as his cultivation level gradually increased, the spiritual energy he aroused became more and more powerful. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth with a radius of one hundred feet swarmed in like clouds and mist.
The so-called absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, absorbing the essence of the sun and moon, this is the way of a monk.
Within ten days, when Feng Zhou was thirsty, he drank the dew directly from the leaves. When he was hungry, he opened the purple gourd and took out food.
This purple gourd was originally a space magic weapon, and it gradually grew in size with the master's cultivation. At this time, he was in an innate state of deep state of mind, so there was about his bedroom inside, and there were all kinds of food and clothing in it, which was not at all
Need to worry.
this day.
Feng Zhou was still sitting under the tree, closing his eyes and practicing.
A layer of leaves fell on his shoulders, and he was too lazy to take care of it. As his cultivation level improved, his inner breath was better than before. There was just a period of stagnation. If it was cleared up, he would be able to enter the upper level of the Shen state of mind.
, it’s just a journey of a hundred miles and a half, and it becomes more difficult towards the end.
But Feng Zhou had plenty of time. He was not impatient, slowly absorbed the spiritual energy, polished it carefully, and tried to use the most reliable method to break through and advance.
After all, in the innate state of calming the mind, the main thing to cultivate is the word "sinking the heart". Only by calming the mind, he is practicing, can he improve his strength.
If you are anxious, all your previous efforts will be in vain.
"Dad, the vegetation there is more lush than other places. Is there any good medicine?"
Immediately afterwards, a series of crisp footsteps stepped on the dead branches and leaves, trotting all the way.
But further away, a steady voice called: "Azi, slow down, be careful of wild beasts."
Soon, the tree stand was pushed aside, and a cute girl in green stuck her head out.
The girl's bright eyes fell on Feng Zhou. After looking at Feng Zhou for a moment, she suddenly turned back and called: "Dad, there is someone here..."
Roar!!!
Not far away, there was suddenly a deafening roar of a tiger, causing birds to fly away and beasts to run away. At the same time, there was a frightened voice: "Ah, Ah Zi, run quickly..."
"No, a tiger is attacking people!"
If Feng Zhou hadn't devoted himself to cultivation and only covered a two-foot radius with his spiritual consciousness, the tiger would not have been able to escape his control no matter how far away it was.
Naturally, he is not afraid of the intrusion of all kinds of beasts, but since there are other people around, he cannot just sit back and ignore them.
Whatever cultivation, innate stage, or state of mind, Feng Zhou immediately put it aside and jumped up, like a roc spreading its wings, and flew towards the place where the tiger was roaring.
Looking down, in the grass not far away, I saw a colorful tiger opening its huge mouth and biting a big man fiercely, its sharp and cold fangs dripping with large drops of disgusting saliva.
Feng Zhou's eyes suddenly flashed with coldness, and he shouted angrily: "Don't stop yet!"
He flew down and struck out with a cleavage palm, attacking the tiger like lightning.
Roar!
After all, the colorful tiger was the king of beasts. It reacted so quickly that at the critical moment, it froze and rolled unbelievably. At the same time, it jumped to the side with a strong body, avoiding Feng Zhou's blow.
He is worthy of being the king of beasts, and his ability to survive is indeed superb.
The tiger felt the prey in its mouth fly away, something that had never happened before in its adult life. The king's heart was greatly insulted, and the tiger's eyes were full of angry flames, and it roared ear-splittingly at the sudden appearance of Feng Zhou.
Feng Zhou's face was extremely calm. Standing in front of the strong man, a look of surprise flashed in his tiger-like eyes.
The colorful tiger's long tail like a steel whip swayed back and forth in front of him. Except for a few tufts of hair missing in a few places, there was no trace of any damage.
You must know that Feng Zhou just used 10% of his internal strength to volley in the air, but few ordinary martial arts masters could block it. At least Pang Yong and Wang Sheng's level could not withstand it.
Unexpectedly, this king of the mountain could avoid his volley without being injured. It can be seen that the skin and flesh are thick and the bones are strong.
If you want to come here with abundant spiritual energy, it means that a ferocious beast has been here for a long time and has developed a body of steel and iron.
It's just that there are dozens of temples on Niushou Mountain, which are very popular, and there are actually tigers there. It's really strange.
"Hehe, since you are so thick-skinned, let me sacrifice you!"
Feng Zhou's eyes flashed with interest, a faint smile appeared on his face, and he stepped forward. He clenched his fists, and a faint crackling sound sounded. It was the sound of the joints of his arms as he moved his true energy.
The colorful tiger roared low, kicked off its two hind legs, stirred up a piece of rotten branches and dark mud, and suddenly rushed towards Feng Zhou with an arrogant momentum.
The so-called cloud follows the dragon and the wind follows the tiger. It means that when a hungry tiger pounces on food, the infinite power contained in it, with a powerful and domineering aura, can knock down all living creatures.
"Brother, be careful!"
The little girl standing in the distance shouted with a delicate voice...
The strong man behind him could only breathe heavily, indicating that he was uneasy.
After all, the little girl is young and knows fear but does not know fear. The strong man has more experience and knows that the threat of death is right in front of him.
Although he often went to the mountains to hunt and collect herbs, he had never encountered a tiger, so he was frightened for a while.
Feng Zhou chuckled and said, "It's just a big cat, what does it mean?"
While he was talking, the tiger had already jumped in front of him. Feng Zhou punched out, hitting the tiger in the forehead.
There was a bang, like thunder.
Feng Zhou used just the right amount of force. The tiger was hit on the forehead, and he felt an irresistible surge of force. His power to pounce forward instantly disappeared, and he couldn't help but retreat backwards, turning over in the air.
Somersault, landing hard!
Roar!
As the king of the mountain forest, it has always been the only one who is fierce and the beasts scream. When did this human being knock him away with a punch!
What a shame!
The tiger was furious, roared loudly, and flew towards Feng Zhou again. It opened its bloody mouth and waved out its two front paws, which was more powerful and domineering than the previous one.
Feng Zhou smiled coldly and punched the tiger on the forehead again. This time at a different angle, he knocked the tiger to the ground and then kicked the tiger on the chin.
There was just a crisp sound, and the tiger's jaw was broken by his kick. Immediately, blood surged from the tiger's mouth. The tiger whined and flew backwards, hitting a big tree five feet away. He just heard
There were several cracking sounds of broken bones, and the tiger was immediately on its deathbed.
His jaw was kicked off, his body was hit hard, and he had no idea how many bones were broken. Even if this tiger was still alive, it might not be as intimidating as an ant.
"Wow! Big brother, you are so awesome!"
Seeing a ferocious and domineering beautiful tiger being kicked to death by Feng Zhou, the little girl was pleasantly surprised, clapped her hands happily, and jumped up to Feng Zhou.
It is good for children who are young and not familiar with the world, that is, they know that tigers are very powerful, but they do not have a clear concept of death. They only know that the tiger was killed by this big brother who suddenly appeared.
He is a great hero.
The little girl looked at Feng Zhou with joy, turned to the old man behind her and said, "Dad, the big tiger has been killed."
Feng Zhou chuckled and turned around.
This strong man was a middle-aged man. Seeing that Feng Zhou was so young, he was shocked and quickly said respectfully: "Young He Ying, bring your young daughter A Zi to pay homage to the hero."