Chapter 63: Traveling Ten Thousand Miles III
The heart is: "leisurely see the South Mountain" like the ethereal, but the meaning is: "will be the top of the mountain, a glance at the mountains and small" like heroic.
Such a heart and mind, one loose and one tight, one small and one large, just like Tai Chi Yin and Yang.
Wang Hua sat cross-legged on the top of the snowy mountain, took a deep breath, and then entered a state of concentration, and his spirit was out of his body.
His Yuan Shen jumped out of his body at once, and when exposed to the cold wind, not only did he not feel any cold, but it was warm, and there was a feeling like a spring breeze.
However, after a long time, the Yuan Shen gradually felt a trace of unease, as if a huge killing force was brewing in heaven and earth.
"Boom!"
At this moment, a dull sound came from under his feet, like thunder, shaking the ground and shaking the mountains, and after the thunder, the snow cracked, and thousands of tons of snow were about to fall.
When Wang Hua heard this thunder, he woke up like a dream, and the first thought that flashed in his heart was an avalanche.
Then he saw that the mountains of heaven and earth were white up and down, and there was a heavy snow waterfall above his head, crushing towards him.
At the last moment, Wang Hua closed his eyes suddenly, time seemed to stand still at this moment, there was no distraction in his heart, only the sound of rolling avalanche thunder between heaven and earth remained.
The sound of thunder reached his ears, as if he had shaken his heart.
"Yin and yang collide and turn into thunder, hearts collide, yin and yang blend, thunder out of the mountains, drive all things. ”
In an instant, a flash of realization flashed in Wang Hua's heart: "The heart is as pure as water, and the mind is as strong as gold." Heart and mind, one inside and one outside, one yin and one yang, internal and external fusion, just like the thunder sound bursting out of the avalanche, the heart and mind are blended, attracting the thunder sound in their own body, making the soul sublimated, the spirit is deformed, mysterious and mysterious, but it is real, wonderful!"
The next moment, Wang Hua opened his eyes, his consciousness moved, and the snow curtain that was about to be covered and pressed on the top of his head came to an abrupt end, as if it was held alive by an invisible force, and then diverted down to both sides, without hurting Wang Hua at all.
"This is a spirit-driven substance, and my alchemy has completely stepped into the realm of exorcism. Wang Hua knew that his penance in the past six months had almost escaped from the hustle and bustle of the world, his soul had been cleansed and essenced, and his will had been condensed as hard as steel in the tempering of the vast world.
Just under the stimulation of this avalanche, the moment of life and death, the mind was combined, the spirit in the sea of consciousness was deformed, and he stepped into the realm of repellent, all of which came naturally, and he suddenly combined his mind and mind, and initially had the ability to drive away.
Wang Hua finally successfully broke through to the realm of expelling objects, and climbed over this snow-capped mountain with an altitude of more than 6,000 meters.
The snow-capped mountains stretch, and when they reach the bottom of the mountain, some tourist attractions appear.
However, Wang Hua did not go, but entered the nearby township.
This trip over the snowy mountains is simply a wandering on the edge of countless life and death, and in the end, it can be regarded as a hundred refining into steel, so that his soul is deformed, his mind is combined, and he is broken and then standing, and he achieves the exorcism.
Wang Hua did not immediately return to the idea of civilized society, but savored his original mood in despair and learned some lessons.
After resting for a few days and recuperating his body, Wang Hua replenished his daily necessities in the local area and continued to march towards another snow-capped mountain.
With the previous experience, coupled with his own cultivation to break through to the realm of driving things, the snow-capped mountains were trampled under Wang Hua's feet.
Every time he climbed a snow-capped mountain, Wang Hua felt that his heart and will were much more ethereal and firm, and there was a charm close to immortals, until in the end, Wang Hua even thought that there was nothing in this world that could shake his heart.
In September, Wang Hua crossed the snowy mountains on the snowy plateau and came to the swamp under the snowy mountains that Wang Tianlong walked through.
Although the swamp at the foot of the snow-capped mountain is not as difficult and dangerous as the snow-capped mountain, it is more difficult to walk, at a glance, there are quagmires of water and weeds everywhere, people trek hard in the swamp, every day is muddy water to the knees, even over the waist, every step, you have to step on it carefully, like walking on thin ice.
There are even some places where people fall into a quagmire more than ten meters deep and never get out.
Fortunately, Wang Hua's cultivation has reached the realm of exorcism, and he is naturally comfortable with all kinds of dangers.
However, this method of repelling objects is extremely energy-consuming, but it cannot be commonly used.
As soon as his consciousness moved, Wang Hua could perceive the depth under the mire, and although his body had been soaked in water for a long time, because of the innate Gang Qi to protect his body, his body was not wet by the dirty water in the mire.
Wang Hua still brought beef jerky, tsamba and water, and went into battle lightly, in this big swamp, even straw shoes were useless, and in the end, Wang Hua simply went barefoot.
In the swamps, sometimes it rains heavily, sometimes it rains, sometimes it rains, and there are snowstorms, and there is no place to hide.
But none of these stumped Wang Hua, Wang Hua's face was hard and his Dao heart was stable, but he just walked forward step by step.
The clothes on his body have long been in tatters, hanging on his body piece by piece, and with that unkempt appearance, it is much more ugly than calling Hanako.
The eyes covered by the fluffy hair have been shining like a torch.
A week after entering the swamp, Wang Hua was already out of food and water, and felt the embarrassment of the older generation of soldiers of Wang Tianlong.
However, his Dao heart did not fluctuate at all, his mind seemed to be integrated with this heaven and earth, and when the rain fell in the sky, he raised his head and swallowed it heavily, and when he was hungry, he used the means of repelling things, catching fish and eating in the swamp.
After a month, the quagmire swamp gradually decreased, the meadow gradually became denser, and in the depths of the blue sky and white clouds was an endless prairie.
Flocks of sheep and yurt-like yurts can be seen in the grasslands.
Wang Hua finally couldn't support it anymore, and after a long time in the swamp, his body collapsed so badly that he was out of breath when he walked, and finally fell down on a grassy hill and lay down to rest a little.
However, at this time, suddenly there was a loud eagle cry in the sky in the distance, this sound was getting closer and closer, Wang Hua's consciousness moved, and when he opened his eyes, he saw an eagle with a wingspan of more than two meters suddenly falling from a height of thousands of meters.