Chapter 61: A Thousand Miles

On this quiet morning, Wang Hua hiked all the way west, looking for the direction of the sunset. He wants to follow the footsteps of his ancestors, measure the breadth of the world with his own footsteps, hone his mind in the step by step walk, make his state of mind extremely sublimated, walk all over the mountains and rivers, climb snow-capped mountains, wade through swamps, wash his soul, and remove the distractions in his soul.

The western region of Bactria is the largest desert in the world, the Yaklamakan Desert, the continuous Gobi Desert, the desert.

The yellow sand stretches for hundreds of thousands of kilometers and is very desolate. In the middle of the desert, there are many cacti, cactus trees, and cactus balls...... There are also many wild animals, yellow sheep, wild horses, wild asses and so on.

Wang Hua's divine sense found that in the depths of the desert, some wild animals were hidden, and even dangers could lurk in them.

There are rattlesnakes, centipedes, scorpions, and even sand wolves.

Wang Hua went all the way to the west, and it has been three months since he came out, and he has only walked hundreds of miles into this desert, and he is immediately confronted by a storm.

There were tornadoes everywhere, layer by layer, the strong wind and sand covered the sky and the sun, and the sky was full of gravel, and those gravel swirled in the wind, which was extremely powerful, and the innate qi of Wang Hua's protective body that was spinning and beating all rubbed sparks.

That's right, it's the spark. Grains of yellow sand, under the action of strong winds, keep whirling, after hundreds, thousands of times of whirlwind acceleration, almost can penetrate the steel.

Fortunately, since Wang Hua's cultivation reached the late stage of out-of-body, he was born with great energy, mosquitoes did not add to his body, and water and fire could not invade, but he was not afraid.

You can see why this is no man's land. The harsh climate in the desert can be seen.

When the tornado comes, even some wild animals in the desert, yellow sheep and wild wolves, have to tremble deep into the desert sand, and even burrow into the underground river, so as not to be blown to death by the wind and sand.

When a person stands in the wind and sand, he will take off a layer of skin after a while, which shows that the wind and sand are really as sharp as a knife.

Wang Hua walked in the depths of the desert, one foot deep and one foot shallow, the wind was blowing up and down, and the innate Gang Qi that was running the body protection all the time bounced off the layers of wind and sand, and the wind and sand hit the body protection Qi and made a creaking sound.

He walked not on a desert road, nor on a dirt road, but on loose quicksand, and had been walking in the desert for three days, and even fell into the quicksand several times, and almost lost his life.

In addition to water, there was some dried beef in the package that was carried with you.

The temperature difference in the desert is extremely large, more than 50 degrees above zero during the day, but it suddenly drops to more than 20 degrees below zero at night.

Wang Hua trudged hard in the desert, getting up before dawn every day and walking into the evening.

After walking tens of thousands of steps, his shoes finally broke, and he could only walk barefoot, and by the time it was dark, his feet were numb.

Fortunately, he can use the innate Gang Qi to protect his body and reduce the invasion of cold to a certain extent, otherwise, his feet would have been frozen long ago.

After walking in the desert for more than ten days, the water and dry food on his body were all exhausted, and when it was dark on the eighteenth day, Wang Hua felt a little dizzy, his lips were dry, and his throat was hoarse, which was obviously a symptom of dehydration.

Fortunately, it was night, and I finally met a hunter who went to the desert to hunt yellow sheep, and the hunter took Wang Hua to the camp he stayed behind and gave him some hot water to drink, so that he could barely recover.

Wang Hua also saw the sheepskin coat and hat sewn from yellow sheepskin in the camp of the hunters, and immediately bought them, put them on in full armor, replenished water and food in the camp, and walked outside the next day without fear of the invasion of yellow sand, but walked barefoot in the desert, unable to withstand the heat during the day and the cold at night.

So he only had to infuse more innate qi into his feet with every step he took, trying not to let the heat and cold freeze his toes. On the way to the desert, the most sinful thing was Wang Hua's feet.

I finally climbed over a sand dune, and looked around, it was desolate, there was no grass, and everywhere there was eternal silence and loneliness.

Facing the wind and sand in the sky, standing on the sand dunes and looking at the endless sand sea, my heart was full of pride, and I couldn't help but think of Cen Shen's poem: "You don't see the Zouma River, the snow seaside, the flat sand is reckless and yellow into the sky......"

In this situation, after standing on the sand dunes for a while, Wang Hua walked down, continued to climb another sand dune, let go of one mountain and the other difficulty, and continued to walk forward step by step in the direction of sunset.

After traveling westward for more than four months, Wang Hua finally walked out of the Yaklamakan Desert and walked to the foot of the Tianshan Mountains.

At this time, the snow melts, the cold winter passes, spring comes, along the way, the snow melts, flows on the ground, the spring rain continues, there is mud everywhere, there are wild flowers blooming on the roadside from time to time, colorful, colorful and splendid, walking all the way, there is the artistic conception of "the flowers gradually want to charm the eyes, and the shallow grass can have no horseshoe".

At the beginning, Wang Hua was not used to it, but gradually after more than a week, he was like an ascetic monk traveling westward, accustomed to walking, and he didn't know how many sets of clothes he had changed.

Every few days, he would buy some daily necessities and clothes in the towns and villages along the way, anyway, he carried a card worth hundreds of thousands of yuan, but he was not short of money.

Along the way, he always deliberately avoided the crowd, deliberately walked towards sparsely populated and inaccessible places, and rarely encountered people and dealt with people.

Along the way, he was silent, lonely, and only his own heart was faced every day, which made Wang Hua gradually forget the hustle and bustle of the world, and the distractions in his soul were washed away, and he seemed to have no thoughts and thoughts, and it seemed that his soul was also integrated into this vast world.

As he walked step by step, he forgot everything, even himself, and felt that he was a part of heaven and earth.

The Tianshan Mountains are majestic and magnificent, and there is a legend of water monsters in the Gnas Lake, but there are too many people in the mountains, and Wang Hua does not take the main road, so naturally he will not waste a lot of time on it.

After arriving in the Tianshan Mountains, he turned north, and in early June, Wang Hua entered the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau.

In the past few months, his body has been exposed to the wind and sun, and the original slightly white and tender skin has formed a gray-black, but he has slept in the wind and slept all the way, and the ground is sitting on the bed, and his body has not collapsed, but has become more and more robust, and his steps have become more and more powerful.