628 Look at the mountain first

As a human race, I want to perceive the mountain, and I feel that this is an impossible task.

The human race seems smaller and smaller in front of the mountain, and no matter how strong the perception is, there is a limit.

Happy's biggest problem now is the power that faintly hinders his perception, this power is hidden and powerful, it seems to be guarding something, and despite his constant efforts, he still can't break through this barrier.

Meditate on it, and when you close your eyes happily and no longer feel the world with your eyes, countless thoughts continue to pour out.

In the eyes of happiness, this is a good phenomenon, which is much more efficient than stumbling around like a headless fly, but at the same time, the joy of not being fruitful for a long time is accompanied by a hint of impatience.

I was happy to be able to clearly feel that the father and son left a trace of understanding in my happy heart, but it was this little bit of understanding that became the biggest problem that plagued him at the moment. When I was happy to concentrate on exploring, I found that I couldn't feel anything.

It's like in high school physics class, obviously you have a book in your hand, and the teacher on the podium is diligent and spittle, and your brain tells you that you can, but when you actually get the test questions, your hands are arguing that no, you won't.

I believe that people who are not naturally interested in mathematics, physics and chemistry will definitely have a personal experience, and they will be happy that this state has lasted for a long time.

The passion encouraged by the mountain god at first did not last long, and the joy of standing with his eyes closed for most of the night was still fruitless.

Happy wondered if the mountain god was scolding him, but then quickly dispelled that idea. It's impossible, according to the character of the mountain god, if you really don't want to teach, just just send away the joy, there is no need to let him suffer this kind of bird sin here.

"It's too anxious for quick success, take it easy, and be attentive. ”

Happy suddenly found that every time his mood began to waver, the mountain god seemed to be able to sense it in advance and quickly give a warning.

Happiness is not a true god, and after being reminded twice in a row, there is only amazement at the keen perception of the mountain god.

Quickly emptied of distractions, this is a pleasure to find a more useful way to find oneself. People's energy is limited, and they need to devote their limited energy to one thing at critical moments, and the current thing is to perceive the mountain.

A faint golden halo appeared on the surface of Xingxing's body, and when he really got rid of the distracting thoughts, this halo gradually disappeared, and Xingxing was surprised to find that the faint halo was hidden under the skin, blocking the normal energy operation.

The will power is no longer overflowing, and the wisps of spiritual power are also completely isolated from the body and cannot enter, the sound of the roulette wheel turning almost disappears, and the joy rarely truly enters a state of silence.

This stop is a few days and nights.

The joy of not eating, drinking, and not moving at all suffered the baptism of wind, rain and dust on the top of Jun Mountain, and at this moment his body was dirty, and his original straight black uniform was full of stains one by one. But all this joy is not self-conscious, he sees a different world in the absolute state of emptiness.

There was no traffic, no bright lights, just a stream of gas.

When all the previous scenery is completely gone, the joy seems to be in a thin sea of clouds.

The mountain peaks at your feet are magnificent, and the qi that has turned into at this moment is also the thickest part, connected with the mountains behind you, stretching endlessly, this huge qi is always happy under your feet, condensed and happy to be able to clearly feel the slow flow rate.

Slightly smaller is the reservoir in the distance, where the largest amount of qi is the largest except for the mountains below, and it is this qi that faintly revolves around the giant tortoise whose limbs have been cut off.

It was only at this time that Happy was convinced that the pattern on the hill next to the reservoir that looked like a giant turtle was certainly not as simple as an ordinary pattern, but at this time, Happy who couldn't move didn't have too much energy to explore.

In the area where the county is located, there are dense and different sizes of qi alone, this gas is scattered in all corners of the city, although it is also very condensed, but compared with the gas of the mountain under the feet, it is really not worth mentioning.

This qi was undoubtedly a new discovery for Xingxing, and when Xingxing wanted to continue to explore the nature of qi, he was once again confronted by the force that hindered him. The aggressiveness of this power is almost zero, but it seems to stay there until Joy tries to touch the edge.

The mountain god actually didn't go anywhere, he had been sitting on the throne of the back mountain, and when he was happy to feel the qi, the stone blue eyes that had been forcing slowly opened, and a sense of appreciation erupted on it.

"The will of this generation is inherited, and the understanding is good. After a while of talking to himself, the mountain god once again sent a message to Happy.

"Being able to feel the presence of qi is better than I imagined, and now, you need to think of yourself as a mountain and continue to perceive. ”

The mountain god's prompt seemed random, but there was a certain pattern implied in it, and when the mountain god reminded again, he was happy to find that the qi that had been moving slowly in his eyes suddenly stopped.

This stagnation came a little suddenly, and it gave Joy an awkward feeling, as if this breath that didn't know what it meant should keep moving.

Happy feet once again came a solid touch, and at this time happy to know that he had recovered from the state of perception again, the clothes on his body were wrinkled, and the touch of almost a piece made Happy a little uncomfortable, but now it is obviously not the time to wash his face and brush his teeth and lie down to sleep, Happy just moved his body slightly and then returned to erect again.

After entering this wonderful realm, Happy found that even if he opened his eyes, he could see the existence of Qi that remained stagnant, and Happy faced the next problem.

The mountain god said to think of yourself as a mountain.

Literally, it seems easy to do, as long as the imagination is abundant. But at this time, I am glad to know that it is not possible to achieve this state of affairs by imagination. What is even more paradoxical is that to perceive this realm, we need to have enough meditation, that is to say, we must not have any distracting thoughts in our hearts, but just thinking of ourselves as a mountain is one of the distracting thoughts.

What Happy doesn't realize is that there is a conceptual shift in this, seeing himself as a mountain, that is, he is a mountain, and Happy is always at the level of being himself.

After thinking about it for a long time, I finally began to make a long attempt.

He needs to do it, he is the mountain, and the mountain is him. It may seem like a simple first-person to third-person change, but if you want to do it well, it's harder than climbing to the sky.

People's thinking patterns are fixed, although they can change, but this change occurs gradually with enough time to pass, and it is tantamount to a fantasy to want to change their thinking patterns directly in a short period of time.

The mud on his body is getting thicker and thicker, and when the morning comes again, Jun Mountain ushered in several people who have been exercising in the morning.

At this time, the joy looked like a sculpture, and if it weren't for the fair skin on his neck that was not covered by mud and exposed to the air, some people would really think that it was a new handicraft placed on the top of the mountain.

Someone walked to Happy and took a group photo, someone wrote on him, and a child circled Happy for a long time, a pair of big eyes full of aura stared at each other, full of curiosity about the unknown of this world.

"Mom, Mom, why does this brother keep standing here?"

The little boy asked aloud with his chubby fingers pointing at Happy and turning his head in the direction of his mother.

The milky voice sounded very pleasant, "On such a cold day, will he catch a cold?"

"Shall we dress him?" Seeing that his mother did not respond immediately, the little boy continued to ask without giving up.

In the end, the mother could not resist the young and kind child, and put the little boy's coat over the happy body.

At the moment when the little boy's small clothes were draped on Happy Happy, Happy who had been standing still suddenly burst out with momentum, and the little boy stood unsteadily and sat directly on the ground, and the curiosity in his eyes turned into horror.

The little boy's mother hurriedly picked up the little boy, stared at Happy for a few moments, and then walked away quickly, and Happy at this time could not express her apology to the little boy.