Those years of farming in the mountains

Chapter 248 Uphill (single chapter)
Yuanshen flies in the clear sky, not fast.

The overflowing mental power can't imitate and transform spells like when you are in Tianwaitian, there is not much help, and the only thing you can rely on is the primordial spirit body itself.

Fortunately, compared with ordinary people, Yuanshen passed through the wind, no matter what, it was faster than walking slowly.

And this pocket mountain is not far from Pingcheng, one or two miles away, almost close to the edge of the city.

As the Yuanshen left the city, the chaotic thoughts around gradually calmed down and stabilized, no longer turbulent and restless, and the thoughts of people went away, and the tranquility of the mountains rushed towards us.

Whoosh!
As the mountain peak approached, Chen Yu thought for a while but did not stop, but continued upward.There seemed to be many people coming and going at the foot of the mountain, but there were still many distracting thoughts.And this place is far away from Qingtai, the environment needed for the primordial spirit to enter the void needs to be quiet enough.

He raised his eyes and looked around. He was about two hundred feet high and low, and he soon reached the Qishan mountainside.

After flying for a while, I felt that the countless thoughts beside me finally calmed down, as if I was breaking free from the quagmire where I couldn't move an inch.He breathed a sigh of relief, and then stopped.

Looking up, it is not the natural scene as imagined, the interpersonal relationship is still obvious, and some buildings are looming.

The sound of the spring water is clear and crisp, the stream is gurgling, and beside a rocky pool, the rod-shaped fence is covered with wood carvings of unknown animals, embossed flowers and grass, forming a circle.

Not far away, a three-story thin building is hidden in the mountains.

Chen Yu is not surprised when he thinks about it carefully. This mountain stands near Pingcheng, and it is normal to have buildings. For example, Qingtai Mountain and other remote mountains have two landscapes, Yunhe Temple and Luoxia Stone Pavilion. If this place is bare The original appearance, that is surprising.

But since people's minds are weak, there won't be too many people who want to come and go here.

In the body, nearly half of the originally dense and perfect spiritual power has been consumed. He tried a little, and the primordial spirit will disappear, and the silver glow will gather after a while.

"47 times the normal energy consumption...much better than expected."

It is indeed much better. According to the original estimate, Pingcheng and Qingtai are separated by hundreds of thousands of miles. Even if the law of doubling is not followed, the loss will definitely be more than that between Luoxiayan and Taoist Temple.

In fact, this is exactly the case, but it is much lower than the estimated mental power consumption of hundreds of times.So Chen Yu immediately held back the thought of returning.

Forty times, it is enough for him, who still has half of the stock left, for a while to explore this mountain that has never been set foot.

It was only at this moment that he calmed down and stayed here boldly, paying attention to his surroundings, flying up and down to look around.

According to the mental consumption during the activity at this moment, it will be no problem to return within half an hour.

"Wen Dao Pavilion..."

In front of the three-storey building, Chen Yu's Yuanshen stood still, with the thin silver cents turned into clothes, holding himself up with spiritual energy, floating outside the pavilion.

Before entering, there were slight rustling noises in the building, and it seemed that someone's voice came from time to time, which was collected and fed back by the spiritual power radiated by the primordial spirit.

This is not an interior scene, and human voices and movements in the world can be perceived by the spirit, but it is slightly different from the five senses such as eyes, ears, nose and so on.

It is a unique experience, and the Yuanshen body feels the difference between the two carefully.He has never paid attention to it on weekdays, but recently he is thinking about how to integrate and match the five senses with spiritual perception, and he may gain something.

After staying outside the building for a while, Chen Yu flew in.

The metamorphosis of Yuanshen can naturally penetrate the wooden building built with mortise and tenon in front of him. No matter how good the quality of the wood is, it can't stop him in the slightest. However, he is not interested in sneaking through the wall because he is used to walking through the door.

The vision of the primordial spirit and the vision of spiritual force feedback are still somewhat different. For example, at this moment, if the latter enters the pavilion, it will be listed in front of your eyes regardless of size, every inch and minute, and every detail is clearly visible.

But it was also dusty, and it couldn't be seen clearly.

Although the primordial spirit is still not as good as the eyes, it is still a bit more colorful.

At the entrance on the first floor, a sandalwood copper tripod stands in the center with three legs, and there are clouds of smoke.Going around and walking to the left and right sides, there is a row of sandalwood erected, with rare animal characters embossed on it.

Seeing that Chen Yu posted it up, many utensils were placed on the sandalwood stand, and there were no less than a hundred kinds of them in sequence. The size of the utensils was different, and the materials were also strange.

There are stones, copper, iron, gold and silver, and many others that cannot be identified.

Most of them are bells and tripods, and some drums, rulers and swords are also made.

He is very interested in this, because most of the shapes are very unique, even though they are both Taoist instruments at a glance, they have a relatively strong local style, and the finished product does not seem to be very old, as if it has not been refined for a long time.

After walking around, I drifted towards the second floor.

Before entering, I heard two voices rising and falling, very immature.

Chen Yu stepped over the threshold, and a skylight was opened not far from the middle of the building, and a large amount of sunlight was reflected from the window.

The interior is bright, not as dark as the first floor.

Dao Tong?

He recognized the clothes of the two cubs, a man and a woman, and the main one was wearing the 'drop scarf hat' which was really conspicuous, it was exactly the attire of the boy from the middle school of water and soil here.

The two of them didn't notice the arrival of outsiders, and ordinary people couldn't see or perceive spiritual things.

Chen Yu came to him, floating in the air. The decoration on this floor is not as grand as the first floor, but there are more wooden shelves, and there are many books bound on the upper floor, including paper scrolls and bamboo slips, in a hidden corner I also saw a few ancient stone slabs.

"It's been hundreds of years."

The custom of writing on stone slabs did not exist thousands of years ago, but this refers to the Central Plains. There were still many tribes and savages in the southwest hundreds of years ago. Not to mention writing on stone slabs, there are some ancient and Closed and even retains the habit of straw rope note-taking.

Words are not yet formed.

It seems that the owner here likes to study antiquities, or he seems to care a little about other cultures that have been handed down other than the Central Plains culture.It is estimated that some of the strange-shaped vessels preserved in the first floor may come from the survivors in the mountains.

On this end, the two Taoist boys are still whispering to each other. They are not very old. From Chen Yu's perspective, they are no more than ten years old.Holding a scroll in each hand, holding a pen, they scribbled and transcribed, but their expressions were somewhat reluctant, and they probably didn't come here on their own initiative.

He looked at the rest of the place and couldn't help sighing.

A lot of books, no less than Fangtai Pavilion.

There are also some ancient dossier texts here, including a few Taoist scriptures that he has heard about for a long time. They are placed on the outermost bookshelf, not high from the ground, which seems to be specially designed for the two boys.

It's a pity that the Yuanshen body is no better than the physical body, and cannot turn the pages of the book, but Chen Yu thought about it, if he could turn the virtual into reality with the help of silver hair, it might not be impossible.

But when he looked back, there were still two boys copying books here, and the movement might be frightening.Furthermore, at this moment, it is impossible to determine how much mental strength is needed to urge the cassock to read the books. If there is too much, it will not be worth the loss if the return is delayed.

So after thinking about it, I finally chose to give up.

"You can try it when you go back."

Chen Yu intends to leave, but he will not go to Pingcheng. The place is too difficult to navigate. He is going to search for it on this hill, and it is reasonable to attribute such a large-scale building to one side.

And around Pingcheng, there is the ability to collect tens of thousands of books in front of you, which can be called a Daoist collection, and there is probably only one... Zhengyuan Temple.

His expression moved slightly, if so, then this place is probably Yuanyang Peak, a place where there are rumors that true practitioners of Taoism live in seclusion.

Daoist Jiang once introduced that the two-story building in the city is owned by this true cultivator.

Yu Qimeng Yu Daoist, Zhengyuan Temple and even the entire Xizhou have countless Taoist overhauls.

In this way, it is not surprising that there will be a pavilion dedicated to collecting books and utensils.

Where did the practice go?Having guessed, Chen Yu became a little curious, but it was not early, and he didn't waste his mental energy deliberately looking for it.

Find the interior of this place first.

In fact, the interior scene is not difficult to find. Just try to enter the void in every slightly conspicuous place or building. It is not necessary to enter completely. If you have a mental response, you can change it.

And at a place not far from the pavilion, under a pine and cypress leaning on the stone pool, Chen Yu found the interior scene reflected here.

Maybe not the only one, he knew that, but one was enough.

Before leaving, the Yuanshen body came up to the two boys on the second floor, and the golden light that was invisible to the naked eye surged for a while and then turned from one to two, and the two Yuanshen villains, who were a circle smaller, stood in the air.

One of them gradually shrank, and was pressed down to the size of a soybean under the action of mental power, and was immediately sealed off by a vestment, which slowed down the overflow of power.

The remaining Yuanshen body threw the pure gold-like soybeans on a Taoist boy, penetrated the green clothes and flesh and blood, entered the corner of the neck, and hovered quietly.

It is not harmful to the other party. The spirit is different from the inner energy. As long as it is not roughly stuffed into the head, it will not affect the present world.

The reason for choosing the neck instead of the internal organs is that it is safe and harmless to absorb the thoughts and ideas scattered by Daotong Tongyi in this position, transform them and cover himself, reducing the confrontation with external distracting thoughts.

And with the gradual melting of the cassock, the spiritual power overflowed, and Xiao Daotong was lucky enough to get some brain strengthening.

It is impossible to awaken the self, and it is even more impossible to concentrate one's spiritual strength in one step, but these changes can be manifested one by one.

It was Chen Yu's reward for borrowing the other party as a mark.

There is no related thing here, so if you want to come here next time, you should borrow Dao Pingcheng first, but this is too troublesome, and it consumes too much energy, so after thinking about it, Chen Yu decided to keep some of his soul, Turning into all kinds of signs of Qi outside the body, just like what was done in Tianwaitian.

"Hopefully it will come in handy."

He doesn't know if it's useful or not, but it's okay to try.

After thinking about it, Chen Yu turned and left.

But he didn't know that behind him, the Xiaodao Tong who was copying the Taoist scriptures was bored, and was about to stretch, but he felt his head seemed to be poured into a clear spring, which was cool, which made him calm down involuntarily.

Daotong was puzzled, although this feeling came as a weird one, he didn't think much about it because of his childlike nature, but when he was about to share it with his sister beside him, he seemed to catch a glimpse of a golden light out of the corner of his eye!
Eh! ?

Daotong turned his head abruptly, and when he looked again, he really saw a trace of the afterglow that was really dissipating.

It is golden, and mixed with a little pure silver color, falling in the sun like floating dust, with a strange beauty.

A ten-year-old child naturally doesn't understand these things, but it doesn't prevent him from exclaiming at the sight he has never seen before, while pulling his sister who is copying a book angrily with pink cheeks.

However, when the girl followed her brother's fingertips, she saw nothing.

No matter how Xiao Daotong gestured, he couldn't do it.

Seeing the girl looking straight at him, doubts flickered in her big eyes.

Xiaodaotong scratched his ears and cheeks in a hurry.

At the same time, beside the stone pool outside the building, a ray of golden light disappeared in an instant, disappearing without a trace...

　I owe one more chapter... the debt is too much to be overwhelmed, it belongs to (3[▓▓]
　　
　
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