Those years of farming in the mountains

Chapter 328 Mature (single)

Traveling in the illusion, almost opened the opponent's mind, and took out the consciousness for a clear view.

He already knows how Yu Qimeng thinks and thinks.

"He really is a man of Taoism."

In the realm transformed by the combination of consciousness and the great formation, this expression of true cultivation can be called the freedom of seeking the Tao, and all the clothes are the jade sound of the Tao. Although it is confusing and difficult to understand, it is empty inside, but it is full of meaning The other party's desire for the word "Tao".

This is also one of the reasons why he traveled hundreds of miles away - after accepting the nameless breathing method, he understands the "fact" that the true immortal Taoist exists in the world, at least in areas beyond ordinary people's cognition. contact and knowledge.

He didn't come here to question, nor was he simply greedy for life, afraid of death, and seeking longevity. Chen Yu could see that there was not much fear of half-body falling into the loess in those slightly bewildered eyes.

Knowing the existence of the "Xianjia", how can we let go of what we have been seeking for decades and ignore it. In this blessed land, the old Taoist with white hair on his temples is only seeking mystery.

What is Xuan?
Doubts, unknowns, difficulties...

Mysterious and mysterious, the gate of all the scorpions.

This trip is for solution.

However, the old Taoist also knows that he is an ordinary person who has spent most of his life, and he does not have the ambition to understand the world.

What Yu Qimeng wants to know is very little, only the accumulation on his way of seeking the Tao, or the enlightenment from practice, or what he saw on the road, and even the problems left by his debate with others.

Although rare, it is particularly difficult to understand.

Or in the eyes of non-practitioners, these questions are too tricky and boring, and even a little empty.

Fortunately, after all, Chen Yu had browsed through the other party's entire sea of ​​consciousness a few months ago, and brought back a large amount of memories about books and Tao scrolls, some of which were stripped of private parts, but more or less retained Yu Laodao's views on the matter of "cultivating the Tao" and wonder.

Most of them can't talk about it clearly, such as 'how to divide the geometry? ’, and for example, ‘The Theory of the Five Elements of Heaven and Earth’ are mostly simple, superficial views that contain a unique perspective.

There are different opinions, and the deeper you go, the more erratic you become.

He is not interested in these, rather than contemplating such illusory 'roads', it is far better to pinch one out with his own hands, so that it will appear real, and it will not be difficult for his feet to fall into place.

However, it is undeniable that some of the other party's thoughts and the scriptures in his mind did give Chen Yu a lot of inspiration, otherwise, it would be difficult for him to be able to use his brains to make a big impact and go all out with his brain. It has come to this point in just over a year.

Refining oneself and building foundations, eating qi and eating clouds, and all kinds of magic arrays, in the eyes of people down the mountain, they are probably no different from immortals.

"Since that's the case, then I will send you a fortune."

Seek Tao?He doesn't know these things.

There is less than half a bottle of ink in his belly, which is probably not bad in terms of age and history, but if he really wants to preach, he will embarrass Chen Yu.

So he improvised, intending to add some material to the old Taoist priest. The original seed of primordial spirit was not enough, because suddenly more ideas came into his mind.

Stimulating mental power, deriving qi and blood, groping for spiritual plants to take food... Well, in the end, it's up to the other party.

Although he has taken a fancy to his firm heart towards the Tao, and is curious about what the old Taoist priest can do with the blessing of extraordinary power, he doesn't want to spend time paying attention to the left and right all the time, just start.

It's up to him to see what he can do in the future.

"By the way, try the spiritual realm, and add an anchor point to Tianwaitian."

Seeing that Yu Qimeng fits well with the nameless breathing method he created at random, it just so happens that the spiritual domain has not long been established, and there are just signs of how to use it—he plans to expand some nodes in the domain, and use dozens of them to Hundreds of suspended and shining water droplets act as supports to speed up the process of artificial spiritual seeds.

At the same time, try to see if you can bring the realm built by the wreckage to the present world, at least try to project it like the third realm first.

The whole experiment was completed in Qimeng's phantom realm, which is entangled by a clear consciousness, repelling others, and with the help of the Xuanyang empty sense array, it is the most convenient place.

In the forest, a group of people gathered around to test the breathing of the four people, and soon found that their breathing was steady, especially Yu Qimeng's complexion was rosy, and his breath was long, he didn't seem to be struggling in the fog at all.

They looked at each other for a while, and waited until the white mist embraced again, and then the rest of them reacted. They didn't care about exploring the core of the depths, but picked up a few strong warriors to join hands, carrying them on their shoulders and walking quickly towards the outside of the blessed land. go.

But when they came here, Yu Qimeng, a real practitioner, cleared the way, and the crowd didn't think anything of it, but the way back seemed to be much more difficult and dangerous, with twists and turns, and several dangers.

Ever since, looking at the old Taoist priest who seemed to be sleeping with his eyes closed on the warrior's back, everyone looked respectful and admired him even more.

……

The matter of the formation in the mountains has come to an end for the time being.

When the day came to July, after sporadically going two more times to replenish the spirit stones in the formation and throw the soul seeds for the newly arrived warriors and priests, and as the people who could come nearby arrived, they came and went. The exploration of the large formation became more and more familiar, and the number of people staying in the formation gradually decreased.

Of course, there was also the reason why Chen Yu no longer added Lingzhi.

All the spiritual plants such as autumn wheat and spring millet in the periphery were picked, and those people packed them away like locusts passing through the border, along with clods of soil.

The few places in the core can't get through, and the few plants such as Yuan Linggen are still safe.

However, the samples are enough, even the number of individuals who passively generate mental power has increased to five under the constant catalysis and stimulation.

It's a pity that most of them went to other counties and other mansions. Chen Yu had to pay close attention to the control and collect feedback when he was close by.

In this way, naturally the time to go to the big formation gradually decreased.

He was already thinking about dismantling and extinguishing this formation that took a lot of effort to complete after a while.

It is enough to control one's own gains, whether it is about the mystery of the transformation of spiritual consciousness, or the attachment of the primordial spirit to the sample, or the improvement of the insight technique, all have achieved considerable results.

Furthermore, there are many jobs on the mountain. Although he is cultivating immortals, he really has no skills at all.

Seeing that the cucumbers in the field are constantly changing day by day, the closer they are to maturity, the more unexpected the internal and external openings become, which draws a lot of energy. Rao has seen and cultivated many spiritual plants, he can't help it at this moment. I have some expectations for the final product in my heart.

In addition to cucumbers and ground pears, transplanting flowers, plants and fruit trees from the wild for cultivation is also in full swing. Not only the two rows of fruit trees on the edge of the medicine field close to the cliff have shed their flowers and leaves, revealing their fruits, and there are pieces of fragrant blooming in the field. After the hospital, the fragrance is changeable, and every day when I wake up, I feel that the house seems to have been dipped and smeared.

There are bursts of fragrance.

Thankfully, so far, apart from a few initial plants, not many have attracted insects.

This allowed the Taoist temple on the mountain to maintain the peace and harmony as before.

Time passed slowly in the research and planting.

Chen Yu had a fulfilling life and did not give up his practice. He ate and drank spirits as usual every day. Unfortunately, in this ring, the spirituality in his body was finally full, forming a ball between his chest and abdomen that was invisible to the naked eye, and he could no longer absorb breakthroughs.

I can only let it be poured into the flesh and blood of the limbs and viscera, but I can't see much effect at present, I just think it may show in the future.

In the blink of an eye, half a month passed.

This day, the sun is shining brightly.

After eating Lingxia, Chen Yu fell from the sky early, put down all kinds of work in his hands, and didn't care about going to Tianwaitian to take care of the spiritual realm, and stepped into the medicine field.

A piece of ashes came into view, and the fruit was full. What he saw made him feel happy.

Light empty grass, mature.

(End of this chapter)