Facing the Gobi storm, should we run against it? Or run along with it? Or should we not run and lie down on the spot? This is a question!
The correct answer is to lie down on the spot, round up the animals and flatten the tent before the sandstorm comes. If such a sandstorm comes, the chance of survival is not small!
Of course, it also depends on the intensity and duration of the sandstorm!
But this is the way ordinary mortals deal with it. For practitioners, there are other options!
Lou Xiaoyi chose to run into the sandstorm, which was the fastest way to escape from the sandstorm. The prerequisite was that he had to survive the stage of the sandstorm!
This method does not mean running all the time. When you can't resist, you also have to lie down on the spot to avoid the wind. This is something ordinary people cannot do.
He must do this, and he can only do this!
The reason is very simple. First, he must be farther away from those practitioners at the first time. Second, he is now dazed by the stings of white sand insects, so he can only use the crazy parallel movement of parallel energy to circulate. Use Fengjuan Dunjia to consume the pierced spiritual energy!
They were all forced!
This time the warning message given by the sea of consciousness is not a man-made disaster, but a natural disaster!
It has nothing to do with those practitioners!
He didn't notify anyone in advance. There was no need. He had been living in the Gobi for decades and had much more experience in dealing with sandstorms in the Gobi. His cultivation level was also higher, so survival was not a problem at all.
It would be a better situation if they could make them think that he was scattered in the sandstorm and suffered disaster.
A small, reckless new practitioner, who cares?
The stratocumulus clouds are rolling violently and accumulating very quickly. This is the characteristic of the Gobi storm. It is very rapid, comes suddenly, and goes away quickly, and is extremely explosive!
got windy!
From small to large, it gets stronger and stronger; soon, the cumulus clouds seem to be collapsing, pressing down layer by layer, overwhelming, and suffocating! There is a momentum that swallows everything!
The sky is filled with yellow sand, and there is no tomorrow. The eyes cannot see, the nose cannot smell, and the mouth cannot open... If they are ordinary mortals, all they can do now is never leave their group of sand camels.
But Lou Xiaoyi is still running, even if he is running a little staggering and stumbling... It's not that he is trying to be a hero, pretending to be a hero, or showing off his pride... It's that the surge of inspiration in his body is beyond his ability to bear, causing his meridians to swell and his blood to swell. tumbling!
He didn't have time to handle the bottle carefully, because he was greedy and poured too much incense, so he couldn't control it when he finished!
He can only withstand the spiritual input of one or two red thread worms now, but now three of them have stung him, not counting the dozen ordinary white sand worms. It's a credit to him that he has cultivated the body of a wild ox, otherwise the tumbling energy and blood can hold him. Blast him!
In the world of spiritual practice, it is taboo to do this. It is a barbaric practice that encourages the growth of others. It is easy to go crazy and destroy the foundation. It is not in line with the Taoist mentality of being upright and peaceful.
But he really can't help it!
The speed of Fengjuan Dunjia in the third gear is faster than that of a horse and a camel, but this is without fighting against the wind. Now he is facing the wind, taking one step deeper and one step shallower. Fortunately, he finally has time. The advantage of carrying the bottle back is that he can crawl.
When the wind gets strong, you have no choice but to climb, not to prove anything, but just to consume your spiritual energy!
He has completely become a sandman. What he is fighting against is not the sandstorm, but his own destiny!
By some mistake, he was forced to do this, and he completely lost his composure, and he didn't know where the trouble was.
Or, am I just a person who is unwilling to be mediocre?
From the moment Lou Xiaoyi realized that there was going to be a Gobi storm, there was only a moment of unimpeded running time. A moment later, the storm suddenly rose; he had to lower his body, and then crawled on all fours, relying on the power exerted on him by Fengjuan Dunjia.
To resist the raging storm, in the end it was just a crawling speed.
In the struggle against the storm, under the crazy absorption and consumption of Zhongxingqi Jue and Windjuan Dunjia, the spiritual power stung by red thread worms in the body finally began to decline gently after passing the highest tide.
After realizing this, Lou Xiaoyi simply found a relatively high position and lay down on the ground.
No more running!
Isn't this a time when a young monk who has just entered the spiritual practice dares to make false claims against nature in order to prove his courage to fight against heaven and nature?
Now that the spiritual storm in his body has passed, the focus is on the natural storm outside. He can no longer consume his spiritual power excessively. If this sandstorm lasts for a long time, he will fall into a state of insufficient spiritual power in his body again.
There is no fixed plan, it changes with oneself and the environment. Going against the wind is a kind of resistance, and sticking your butt in the air and giving in is also a kind of resistance!
Sandstorms in the Gobi generally last no more than six hours or half a day. They are meteorological changes caused by the sharp temperature difference between day and night in the Gobi plus some other conditions. They are a short-lived thermal phenomenon, not
It has the natural conditions to continue to rage for a long time.
This time, the sandstorm was extremely violent and explosive, but it disappeared quickly. After more than an hour, the storm had passed.
Lou Xiaoyi lay down for another moment before he freed himself from the sand that almost buried him. Fortunately, the porcelain bottle was still there and the water was still there. These things were enough for him to get out of the Gobi.
He identified the direction again. As the wind weakened, his wits began to return to order, which made his positioning more convenient.
Taking a sip of water, he was a little curious about what the cultivators who stayed at the core would think of his disappearance. The two sand camels had their own animal instincts. They could foresee the coming danger and would run out to find the right person.
somewhere to hide, which is why he finally let go of their reins.
He spent about half a month on the way here, but it was not a desperate run at full speed. Now, he wanted to try how long it would take him to get back to Pucheng while running at full speed.
On the Gobi desert, a figure is moving quickly, faster than a galloping horse!
Lou Xiaoyi fully activated his several sets of skills, and the Zhongxing Qi Jue continued to absorb the remnants of the red thread worms' spiritual energy. The blood flow of the Mangniu Body provided him with nutritional balance for his body while running, and the third gear of Fengjuan Dunjia provided him with
Speed guaranteed!
The former technique is absorption, and the latter two techniques are output, achieving a balance in high-speed movement!
Lou Xiaoyi discovered that although he had a dream of being a lazy rice bug, he was actually a rice bug who loved speed. The blur of his past life made him unable to even remember who he was? What were his hobbies? What was his profession? These
, are gradually lost in the long drift of the universe, and what is left is just an instinct, an instinct that I have in my previous life.
After these memories that had begun to break finally found this body, their first instinct was to be a rice insect!
So now, he has found another hobby he likes - speed!
The extreme speed and the feeling of being indulged in extreme speed made him extremely obsessed!
Could it be that I was a racing driver in my past life?
