Seeing the insistence of the viewer, Tu Kun helplessly shook his head and said with a smile: "Everyone has his own ambitions, I won't force you. Let's go, I will send you back, choose a place to practice, as long as you don't trample or pick flowers and plants, Green Zhinang and Hua Mei will not
It will disturb your practice."
Zhang Wenfeng hurriedly refused and ran back and forth without wasting time. He inquired about the taboos of the Caomuling secret realm and the details of the search for a practice place. He parted ways with Tu Kun and Shan Bao and returned east alone.
Accompanied by the moon, I walked for most of the night and set foot on the edge of the Sea of Grass again.
Zhang Wenfeng breathed a sigh of relief. The invisible evil spirit was gone. He felt refreshed all over. He looked at the gentle slope of the sea of grass illuminated by the clear moonlight and the flickering fireflies in the trees. He smelled the pleasant fragrance and looked for a mud mat without grass.
I made a futon and sat down to meditate and adjust my breath.
It's too late to disturb the purity of Green Weaver and Flower Charm.
A peaceful night together.
When the morning sun rose, Zhang Wenfeng finished his simple morning classes and had a breakfast of solid food. He slowly flew up, looking for a suitable place to practice as he went.
Three months is not a short time, and a good practice place will help him improve.
Since he gave up this opportunity to go to Baoshan with Tu Kun, he would of course want to find a place with rich wood flavor and beautiful scenery, so that he could get back as much as possible.
All kinds of insects were flying above the grass.
There was a melodious and ethereal sound of music, coming from nowhere, echoing in the air, complementing the dancing flying insects.
Zhang Wenfeng deliberately flew a little higher so as not to disturb the special rituals held every day at sunrise and sunset on Caohai Sea.
He searched around along the slopes and woods of Caohai. When the sun rose and all the dancing insects flew into the grass and disappeared, he unexpectedly met a green weaver girl holding an exquisite leaf umbrella. He smiled and bowed.
Green Zhinang had a picturesque look on her face and hurriedly bent down to return the gift. She seemed to be very shy and quickly hid in the flowers and trees.
It took more than an hour to find a natural cave half-covered by vegetation on the top of the mountain in the middle. It was not big inside and could shelter from wind and rain. He smoothed the rocky ground in the rugged area, put two futons on it, and placed a few short ones.
, simply have a place to live.
Standing at the entrance of the cave, through the grass and trees, you can see the green carpet-like sea of grass in the distance.
In addition to meditating every day and realizing the state of being transformed into a tree, he would paint, chant sutras and meditate every day. He would go out and walk in the sea of grass and woods. He would occasionally meet Green Weaver and Hua Mei, but they would not interact with each other at other times.
The two shy little spirits never appeared near the entrance of the cave, let alone disturbed his practice.
He rarely practices magic swordsmanship, and the long sword at his waist is almost never unsheathed. He cleanses himself with scriptures several times a day. With daily practice, his cultivation and state of mind gradually become more perfect, and he can swallow it at any time.
The traceless elixir breaks through the realm.
He wanted to find the best opportunity, so he gradually spent less time in the cave and more time outside.
I don't know when, he met one of the Green Weaver Girl many times, and they had few exchanges, and gradually became familiar with each other. The Green Weaver Girl named "Lv Xin'er" could speak some Da'an Yayan, and her speech was like singing.
Listen softly.
At the invitation of Lu Xin'er, he went to the edge of the sea of grass to water the sparse grass outside, and used wood energy to help Lu Zhi Niang and Hua Mei save the secret realm that was in danger.
"If our home is gone, we are gone too. If we can postpone the collapse of the secret realm for one more day, we can enjoy the sunshine and dew for one more day."
Lu Xin'er is very open-minded and has a sweet smile.
She is well aware of the irreversibility of the collapse of the secret realm. Therefore, it is said that the heel and legs of the secret realm are broken. All the predecessors have no way to repair it. After more than a thousand years, they have only a small territory left in their hands.
"Don't you think about moving to another place to live? Or are you unable to get out of the secret realm?"
Zhang Wenfeng asked out of curiosity, a living person can't die of urination, right?
Lu Xin'er shook her head slightly and said with a smile: "There is a saying that 'it is hard to leave the homeland'. Moreover, there is no place for us in the outside world. If we leave the secret realm, we are too weak and will be resold and become other people's playthings."
"If you search carefully, you will always find your own 'place to stand'. If you don't go out, opportunities will not come looking for you."
"Maybe, we are not good at dealing with outsiders."
Lu Xin'er sat on the top of a flower branch and played beautiful tunes on her delicate harp.
Even though it talks about sad things, the tune is not sad at all.
Zhang Wenfeng listened to the music silently and stopped talking. His abilities were limited and he couldn't promise anything casually.
Green Zhi Niang is wary of the outside world and understands that her seniors must have been deceived.
After the song ended, Lu Xin'er said goodbye and flew away, her little figure disappearing among the green leaves.
Zhang Wenfeng only thought it sounded good, but no matter how many times he listened, he was still unmoved. He flew towards the forest in the other direction and landed under a big tree on the top of the mountain. He leaned against the tree trunk and cast the Blue Light Reflection spell to immerse himself in "stillness".
The state of mind, overlooking the flowers and plants below as an outsider.
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These days, every three days, he has to use his magical powers to restore the scene of that day.
There is no thought, no existence, no self and no thing. His eyes gradually become as cold as the grass and trees, and his breath and vitality blend into the woods on the top of the mountain. Before he realizes it, the whole person seems not to exist.
With a clear side observation, he found the state of the incarnate tree that day.
What a wonderful feeling, he seemed to be able to hear the whispers of the flowers and plants below, and feel the subtle emotions of the trees around him, the spring and autumn of the vegetation, life and death.
He transformed into a tree and became one of them.
Take root in the ground and stand upright between heaven and earth.
He once again touched upon the Taoist rhyme of "the ruthless Dao", and his cultivation and state of mind rose rapidly.
With a slight thought, a jade bottle flew out from the storage space. The bottle quietly shattered, and a pill shot into the mouth of Guanzhu Zhang who was in the state. He did not swallow it immediately, but watched as an outsider felt and improved.
The nearby wood energy was slowly pulled in this direction by his strange state.
The Lu Zhi Niang and Hua Mei living in the secret realm were quickly alerted and came looking for them one after another. They flew gracefully in the air more than ten feet away, explored for a while, whispered for a while, pushed Lu Xin'er out and left her here.
They chased each other playfully and flew away.
It is not a big deal for a wood-walking human being to find an opportunity to break through in a secret realm.
Similar things are recorded in many classics left by our predecessors.
There is even a big chance of breaking through the sixth level from the fifth level.
Time passed slowly, and the rich wood gas gathered into a huge bluish green mass, with cyan brilliance flashing rhythmically in the middle. I don't know when, Zhang Guanzhu was immersed in it, sitting and forgetting himself.
Lu Xin'er retreated to a distant branch and sat down, looking at the human who couldn't see it with her demon consciousness. It was a very mysterious skill, and it seemed that it had turned into a tree?
She was considering Zhang Guanzhu's proposal. If she didn't go out, she would never have the chance to visit him.
More than three hundred miles away, there is the bare mountain top of Wanhe Ridge.
The soil is attached to a huge rock, and only a thin layer of earth-colored stone is left on the outside. Occasionally, a ray of gem-yellow light flashes, and the rock is shrinking at a speed invisible to the naked eye.
A mountain badger was lying nearby, sleeping soundly, with saliva flowing from the corner of its mouth.
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Several days passed by this station, but it was only a moment for Zhang Guanzhu who had forgotten to practice.
When he opened his eyes, he saw a colorful and different world.
"Seeing through life and death makes you feel at ease." He transformed into a big tree and watched with cold eyes, realizing a hint of "the ruthlessness of the great road". He experienced the withering and flourishing of vegetation in spring and autumn, which was another way to see through life and death. He and some monks searched for "the great horror between life and death."
The methods are different but achieve the same goal.
It’s hard to say which one is difficult and who is easy. The one focuses on understanding the world and the other focuses on self-sharpening. Both require the right time and place, as well as profound accumulation.
What suits you is the best.
What is hard to find in the world is the word "suitable".