Those years of farming in the mountains

Chapter 183

You can make a big maze.

But the simple psychedelic vision is not difficult, the difficulty lies in the fact that the peach forest actually exists, how to avoid the intrusion of animals like stupid deer who like to think without thinking.

Uh, yes, there may be some pilgrims, so we have to avoid causing too much shock.

Some small tricks are fine, after all, Taoism is very prosperous at the foot of the mountain.However, if a peach tree pops up suddenly, I am afraid that no one will turn a blind eye and accept it indifferently.

Maybe there will be some rumors about ghosts and ghosts. At that time, there will be a crowd of people on the mountain, praying to gods and Buddhas, and praying for Taoism.

Too troublesome.

Chen Yu still prefers to be clean.

Immediately, he sighed again, if only the entire Taoist temple could be covered, no, it would be great if it could be covered from halfway up the mountain.

It's better to get more mazes, no matter how loud the movement is, the people down the mountain will not be able to find themselves.

That's not right, he continued to think about it, he must go down the mountain, he has to buy both daily necessities, rice, oil and salt, as well as clothes for the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter.

Moreover, he would like to visit other places in the world in the future, especially those places with unique climate and environment. The plants and herbs in those places are different from those in Xizhou, so I don't know what kind of spiritual plants can be grown there.

If only I could fly!
Relying on the emptiness to control the wind, it is like a fairy house.

It's a pity that I can't fly.No matter how good the lightness technique is and how proficient the lightness kung fu is, Chen Yu can only take a few steps in the air, and he still has to fall to the ground.

Yo?The corner of his clothes was pulled, and he withdrew his rambling thoughts. He looked down, but it was the gluttonous deer staring at the half peach hanging aside, arching back and forth on his waist and legs, with a docile appearance.

I don't know where I learned the pleasing behavior.

"Come on, make an angry face, and I'll give you the peaches when I'm done."

Half squatting down, the fawn tilted its head, not knowing what Twolegs was saying, but when Taozi was handed to him, its big eyes flickered, and it stretched out its neck to bite.

card!

Yo?
Chen Yu got up and walked forward, no longer caring about the deer biting the air behind him, thinking while eating, he was still brainless, not as good as that black fish.

After thinking about it, it's okay, so as not to be annoying.

……

hey!

Behind the hospital, there is a corner of the medicine field.

Mangosteens of different heights are planted.The roots are submerged in the soil, tamped and watered.

After Chen Yu packed his things, it was up to God.

Is it dead or alive... He shook his head secretly, these bamboos probably won't be able to support them, and the transplanting technique is too rough.

"I used to rely on the spiritual liquid to forcibly hang my life. Now that it's gone, I want to plant another one to live. It's too difficult to do."

I went to the mountain, but I didn’t find any fruit trees. I found some Qingxin Pills for dispensing, and Baiyunsan, but he didn’t need the latter now. The shackles were opened, and the strength and vigor continued to grow.

The strength of playing is becoming more and more proficient.

"Hopefully survive."

Directly using the inspiration may not necessarily prevent the mangosteen from dying, but he always felt that it would distract part of the effectiveness of the inspiration and make the effect of alienation worse.

But this is just a guess. How the inspiration works on Lingzhi has not been figured out until now.

There are qi and spiritual nodes in the interior scene, but there is no inspiration.

Not even a shadow!

This put another layer on the opponent's already thick veil, and I don't know when it will be lifted.

I couldn't find any fruit trees, but I encountered some fruit-bearing shrubs. As a result, when digging the soil, I accidentally broke the rhizomes with a pick, and there was no possibility of transplanting.

"Spiritual liquid, spiritual liquid..."

Going to the medicinal soil where the medicinal seeds and Dabaigen are planted, the Dabaigen has germinated, and green seedlings have grown, blossoming out and knotting on the ground.

The previous experience was not very suitable, because a batch of seeds were planted in front of me, and the seedlings used at the beginning were even simply big white roots that were about to mature, standing on the ground with big arms and waists.

"I don't know if these will also shrink into the soil."

Waiting for the time being, Chen Yu then took care of the grass dan next to it, and the water in the ditch was released from time to time, and the soil was wet, so it grew well.

The big white root is on the other side, separated by a distance, the impact is not too great.

Back at the Taoist temple, Chen Yu made lunch and gave the Taoist ancestor an incense that was never found in the mountains. At the same time, he also tasted the fragrance of the smoke and sat cross-legged on the futon to slowly sink into meditation.

It was a meal.

It's just that this time it seems to be a little different.

In the haze, he seemed to fly up, no longer going to the ocean of consciousness, but floating up and down to nowhere.

In the chaotic field of vision, it seems that there are pieces of weeds, softly passing by, touching the 'body'.

Chen Yu was very calm, with a calm expression on his face. He had experienced a lot of inexplicable things since he planted his aura, and his ability to accept it had increased to an inhuman level.

Just drifting with the wind like a mayfly.

Gradually, there were gusts of wind and thunder and thunder.

The sword fell like raindrops, turning into a handful of vast and boundless black clouds, covering it and rushing towards it.

Consciousness flickered, and something broke through vaguely.

The flashes of swords and swords in front of him instantly turned into brilliant golden flowers, and the scene was grand.

In the shadow of the brilliance, there are five-color prisms shining—the holy spirit stone?

For some reason, he remembered a certain game he had played in his previous life, and just as the thought came to him, the clouds and rain disappeared from the top, and the raging thunder light bloomed, turning into an umbrella cover in mottled spots, floating like a dandelion, Quiet, surrounded by a soft breeze.

What are these? ?

Rao is based on what he has seen and heard, this weird scene is also unheard of and unseen.

Gujing's calm state of mind caused ripples.

In the next moment, as if he heard his thoughts, a more mysterious and weird picture appeared, and even had the hallucinations brought by the drowsy Zhongcao Dan.

Later, the phantasy seen by the spirit deep into the spiritual energy also appeared: the huge stars fell, destroyed all kinds of visions, and then raised a boundless white mist, and the mist took off again, turning into a giant composed of triangular figures...

The changes in front of my eyes are endless, as if they will never stop.

It was just a normal samadhi, a normal step into the Dao realm, and Chen Yu didn't know why it happened like this.

Too much meditation, accumulation and slow growth?This is the Dao realm after Dading?Not quite.

There are not so many tricks in the Taoist environment.

However, slowly, he seemed to discover some patterns.The scene in front of him is indeed lifelike. Although the shape is bizarre, it is full of reality. This may be because he is just an incarnation of consciousness.

On the other hand, Chen Yu found that what was realized here was all what he wanted in his heart.

However, the reverse was not true. He tried, but some ideas could not be realized.

For example, a certain person or certain scene in the previous life.

limited to this lifetime.

After figuring this out, Chen Yu became interested for a while.

He is a person who likes to explore, especially these unknown things attract him.

With a thought, a round of scorching sun emerged, hanging high above the head, shining brightly, and dispelling the thunderclouds.

At this time, he suddenly stamped his feet, facing this round of bright sun, a strange emotion suddenly appeared in his heart:
What is missing.

With a wave of hands, white mist settled and various things emerged.

But he still couldn't make up for the lack of feeling, Chen Yu frowned, and at a certain moment, he finally knew where the strangeness came from.

Since this place can change according to the mind, then all of these need to conform to the original mind.And the strangeness just now was actually his own instinct?Or subconscious?intuition?

In short, it was generally similar things that really reminded him.

What is missing...

Chen Yu looked around and stared at his feet.

After a long time, a smile emerged.

The next moment, the white mist shook, and the square earth rushed out of the mist!

(End of this chapter)