The vast earth, 100,000 mountains, the stretching mountains overlap and overlap, like the undulating waves on the sea, surging, majestic and magnificent, from a distance it seems to be shrouded in a light veil, the shadow is sufficient, in the misty clouds and smoke flickering far and near, if it is about to leave.

Thousands of miles of constant water, the surging river water is turbulent and pours for thousands of miles, setting off a thousand zhang turbulence, and the turbidity current twists and turns, dividing the vast land into two.

Zangsheng Village is located in it, which can be said to be close to the mountains and water, and it is actually a treasure land of feng shui for Tibetan wind and water.

Huang Chen's body is like the wind, and this path down the mountain to Zangsheng Village has been walked many times, and it is not difficult to touch the village with his eyes closed.

It didn't take long for an ancient village hidden in the mountains to emerge.

I saw the traffic in the village, the chickens and dogs smelled each other, and the houses were like hundreds, but there were only one hundred and eight village households. A few farmers were plowing the fields, and a few rough men were seeing them arranging their hunting gear and preparing to go into the mountains to hunt, and a few children were occasionally seen playing with the native dogs in the village.

As soon as Huang Chen entered the village, he heard someone shouting.

"Xiao Chen'er, my uncle entered the mountain yesterday and beat a bear, and tonight I came to my uncle's house to try wild honey stewed bear paws. ”

"You can pull it down, just your mother's craft, it's a tyrannical thing, blind to so much game, I think Xiao Chen'er still comes to accompany me to drink the newly brewed monkey wine!"

"I said you old Liutou, a sick seedling who is about to enter the soil can still drink? Don't waste the grain. ”

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Huang Chen saw that the two big men who greeted him were fighting, and he had long been accustomed to it, so he found time to take a break and ran away, after all, he still had something urgent to do.

I saw Huang Chen walking towards the center of Zangsheng Village, where a normal-height figure stood on the stone platform, this figure looked dilapidated and had countless dust on it.

As early as when Huang Chen sat upright on Siming Mountain, he found that the entire Tibetan village was built around this statue, and the houses in the Tibetan village were surrounded by a circle, and a stream flowed through the statue to divide the village into two.

This portrait faces 100,000 mountains, it looks extremely ordinary, nothing extraordinary, to say that the only surprising place is that this portrait is faceless, I don't know who the portrait portrays?

Huang Chen's first sentence when he entered the village was to be admonished: After dark, don't enter the mountain, there are monsters in the mountains, and monsters will eat people.

Huang Chen didn't think so, but said that it was a story made up by the old people in the village to coax the children not to go into the mountains.

Until a late night, the mountains and forests roared, countless beasts rushed out, a hundred zhang high giant ape from the depths of the 100,000 mountains out of the depths, as if it was a demon beast that only got the way, the giant ape was full of golden fur, the night was shining brightly, there were angry eyes, the eyes seemed to have flames, carrying a sky ancient tree on his shoulders, ignoring all obstacles, seeing the mountains open, and splitting the water when encountering water. Passing by Zangsheng Village, a giant foot was already hanging over the village, but the golden giant ape looked at the figure, put down the giant foot, and bowed to the statue three times, and then disappeared into the night again.

This Tibetan villager does not worship the sun and the moon, does not respect ghosts and gods, but only regards the faceless figure as a god, worships it every day, and the incense is endless.

The faceless figure does not know for some reason, it is very easy to generate dust, so it needs to be dusted every day, and this statue is also magical, rain, river, snow can not fall on the body of this faceless figure, into the fire can not be burned, into the water how drowned, only this mountain of this spring can sweep away the dust on the faceless figure.

Therefore, Huang Chen did not dare to slack off every day, and fell asleep in the mountain life spring near the night, and took the water of the life spring of the mountain to dust the faceless figure by taking the morning light the next day.

And this work of dusting the faceless statue was originally done by Bai Lian, but since Bai Lian left, this errand was arranged to Huang Chen by the old man who made tea that day, and the old man was the village chief of this Tibetan village.

Huang Chen looked at the faceless figure, did not dare to delay, with a serious face, walked to the faceless figure step by step, and poured the spring water in the bottle into the heavenly spirit room of the faceless figure.

As soon as the spring water drops into the head of the faceless figure, it seems to give birth to spirituality, turning into countless tiny streams of water flowing down from the faceless figure's heavenly spirit, following a special route, flowing all over the body, and finally flowing into the heart of the faceless figure.

The path taken by this water pop is similar to that of Huang Chen's inhalation of the essence of the sun and the moon, and the route of the water of the life spring is generally the same.

In fact, Huang Chen would always silently observe the water flow route of the faceless figure after washing the dust of the faceless figure, and over time, these pathways were like pictures deeply rooted in his mind, and the blood in his body unconsciously flowed automatically according to this water flow route day and night.

Huang Chen told the old man about these strange things, but the old man just said leisurely: "I didn't expect you to have such a fate, and it is not in vain that you dust him every day, in the future, you will sit on the top of the back mountain at dawn, and it will be of great benefit to you to run this method." After saying that, he didn't say anything to him, and walked away with a smile.

Huang Chen sat on the top of the back mountain according to what the old man said, and if he was really born a heresy, a ray of light was sucked into his body, and with the passage of time, there are now seven wisps of the essence of the sun and the moon have been submerged in his body.

Since Huang Chen practiced according to this nameless method, he felt that his qi and blood were becoming more and more vigorous, his strength was increasing every day, his ears and eyes were clear, his body and body were lighter, his body was getting stronger and stronger, and his sense of external objects was becoming clearer and clearer.

Not only that, Huang Chen's martial arts realm has also made a qualitative leap, which is the reliance of Huang Chen who dared to go deep into the mountains and forests at a young age.

Presumably, this is the method of devouring the aura of heaven and earth that the young man said. Huang Chen looked at the faceless figure and clenched his fists, feeling the power in it, and thought silently in his heart.

Huang Chen looked at the faceless portrait after the baptism of the spring water, how could it have the broken appearance just now, but Huang Chen also knew that this faceless portrait could not last long, and after a while, it would be covered with dust again.

Huang Chen once spent a day carefully observing the faceless figure, and unexpectedly gave birth to a bold idea in his heart: "Could it be that this faceless figure is alive, and the dust that comes out of this statue is its flesh and blood, and the figure relies on this spring water and the circulation of exercises every day to maintain itself from being damaged?"

But Huang Chen denied this idea again, after all, this portrait is a dead thing, how can he do anything.

After removing the dust for the faceless figure, Huang Chen slowly walked down the altar, and not far away, the old man was waiting for Huang Chen with a peach.

Before the old man could speak, a peach wood battle fell directly on Huang Chen's head, and the old man asked Huang Chen with a gloomy face: "Another person has entered the deep mountain?" Didn't I tell you a long time ago, don't enter the mountain, don't enter the mountain, as soon as a person enters the mountain, the mountain will always be there, but the person said that it is gone. ”

Huang Chen touched his head and said: "Ah Gong's lesson is that you shouldn't go into the mountain, and you shouldn't miss the time to dust the portrait, and almost disrespect him." ”

The old man smiled: "Don't get in the way, I've been worshipping him for a long time, if he really has a spirit, even if we don't kneel down in the future, when he should manifest his spirit, he will naturally manifest his spirit, I'm afraid he is really hard-hearted, cough cough ......."

The old man coughed, his face was old, and he looked like he had run out of oil.

Huang Chen hurriedly took out the Spirit Swallowing Fruit in his arms, "Ah Gong, this is the Spirit Swallowing Fruit, I saw that the "View the World" said that this fruit is pregnant with a lot of vitality, if mortals eat it, they can prolong their lives and eliminate illness, so they will pick it." ”

Huang Chen risked his life and death to enter the 100,000 mountains to obtain the Spirit Swallowing Fruit, just to renew the old man's life, of course, also to find something.

"Spirit Swallowing Fruit?"

The old man looked at the Spirit Swallowing Fruit in Huang Chen's hand and said with deep meaning in his eyes: "Strange flowers and strange fruits are always guarded by wild beasts, if this Spirit Swallowing Fruit really has such an effect, it will not be easy for you to come by, but some diseases are destined to be medicine without a cure, just like some things are destined to be unchangeable, to this point, the disease is not a disease but a fate......

Huang Chen didn't know what the old man meant, and showed a confused look.

The old man touched Huang Chen's head and said with a smile: "There are some things that you won't understand when the time comes, once the time comes, you should keep this fruit for yourself, it will not be of much use to me." ”

"If the ghost king really wants to pull me away, no one can stop me, I'm afraid he won't be able to come again. ”

The old man said this with a lonely face, and after speaking, he walked away with a cane and a bent body.

At this time, it was already three poles in the sun, Huang Chen looked at the sky and thought: "It's bad, I forgot that there is still a donkey uncle to serve." ”

In addition to dusting the faceless statue every day, Huang Chen also has to take care of the big black donkey.

And the big black donkey only eats at a certain time every day, and only drinks water from the spring on the back mountain, if it is unhappy, the donkey howls day and night, the whole village does not want to sleep, and has to serve it comfortably, before stopping.

Thinking of this, Huang Chen hurriedly ran to the donkey shed and put all kinds of fresh forage and miscellaneous grains prepared in advance and the most important Houshan spring water into the donkey trough.

The big black donkey still looked listless, Ta pulled his eyes, sat on the haystack, seemed to know that Huang Chen was slacking off today, stood up and snorted at Huang Chen twice to show his inner dissatisfaction, and did not take an example, walked slowly to the donkey trough, and began to enjoy its breakfast.

Huang Chen looked at the big black donkey and lost his temper completely, and he didn't dare to have a temper, although this donkey uncle eats grass every day, but he didn't dare to underestimate the strength of his body, just looking at the glowing tendon meat, he knew that this black donkey was not a master to be messed with.

Although Huang Chen washed his body with the essence of the sun and moon every day, even if Huang Chen used the strength of seven hundred catties in his body, he still couldn't move the big black donkey at all.

The big black donkey ran into the mountains after eating and drinking every day, and returned to the donkey shed before feeding the next day.

Every time he saw such a scene, Huang Chen couldn't help but think in his heart: "Isn't it spring?"

Although the black donkey had eaten a lot, he had not seen the old man let him hump anything.

There is a huge stone mill in front of the donkey shed, but this stone mill is not pulled for the big black donkey, but used to boil pulp water for Huang Chen to boil every day for the black donkey to eat.

Huang Chen's own strength of 700 catties is indispensable for this daily grinding.

The carriage does not pull or walk, and the stone mill does not push or turn.

Grinding can also be called a kind of strength training, which can perfectly exercise the muscles and limbs of the whole body.

If you want to push the stone mill, you must mobilize the strength of the bones of the whole body and coordinate the muscles, so that every point of strength can be concentrated to one point, condensed but not dispersed, in order to push the stone mill in one go.

In the first few months, Huang Chen could only push a few laps a day before he fell down with exhaustion, but he couldn't stand the black donkey supervising behind, and when he was not satisfied, he would serve the donkey's hooves, but because of this, he had developed a rough skin and thick meat.

Every day after pushing the stone mill back to the back mountain, every bone and muscle in Huang Chen's body was sore and swollen, and he was scarred all over his body.

But fortunately, Bai Lian took Huang Chen to the Houshan Life Spring, and sat quietly in the spring with Bai Lian, all the pain would gradually disappear, and the next morning, the body would return to its original state.

But the strength that grows every day, the toughness of the body does not disappear.

And the most important thing is that this grinding process has greatly exercised Huang Chen's willpower and endurance, and his heart has been tempered.

Whenever Huang Chen's strength rose to a certain extreme, the old man would come to the donkey shed to visit the black donkey, always touching the hair of the big black donkey, and chanting to the big black donkey: "Raise a donkey for a thousand days, use it for a while, don't drop the chain when the time comes." ”

The big black donkey looks arrogant on weekdays, but in front of the old man, he is gentle like a dog, and he does not dare to be disrespectful.

And after the old man left, the stone mill would naturally gain a lot of weight, so that Huang Chen had to do his best to push it.

And so it goes, day after day, year after year.

Now, although Huang Chen can only shoot out a force of seven hundred catties, he can rely on his own control of power to push a thousand catties of stone grinding.

And entering the Martial Dao Triple Quenching Mirror is only a matter of time.