Huang Chen put away the ancient books and walked to the donkey shed, it was time to grind and prepare for the big black donkey's food tomorrow.

The donkey shed is located in the far west corner of the village, and it is in this position that the big black donkey does not have to run far to enter the mountain after leaving the shed.

Since Huang Chen learned the direction of feng shui from the crazy Taoist, when he saw the layout of Zangsheng Village, he felt that it had another deep meaning, and it was not as simple as the original.

Huang Chen once asked the mad Taoist how to deduce Zhong Li's name and the specific location of his home.

The crazy Taoist said leisurely: "The east is wood, touching the ground and producing all things, the south is the main fire, the fire grows all things, the west is gold, the yin qi rises and all things stop, the north is the main water, all things stop and end up, as for the center is the earth, the righteous qi of the emperor can bud all things." ”

Seeing that Huang Chen was said in the clouds, the crazy Taoist continued: "Go and understand it yourself, one day, if you realize the truth, you will be able to count it as if you were poor and have no last resort." ”

But after a drink, this crazy Taoist and Zhong Li were both drunk, and both of them were about to wake up in the world, so Zhong Li asked: "Brother Immortal, why are you so godly, you know my name at first sight when you see me?"

The crazy Taoist smiled: "What is not a god, but your family is always an old acquaintance of mine, once we met he told me about the situation in the village, saying that there is a reckless man named Zhong Li in it, who is very simple, how do I know that I misremembered your name as Chongli, but it is not in the way, fortunately you are ......"

"I see, then you are also my fairy brother......"

At this point, both of them fell to the ground, which made Huang Chen more aware of the true face of this magic stick.

The next day, this person woke up from a hangover, tidied up his makeup, and asked Huang Chen with an unfathomable look: "Boy, did you lose your words after drinking yesterday?"

Huang Chen waved his hand and said, "No, the Taoist chief is still graceful after drinking, like an immortal." ”

"That's good, that's good. ”

As for Zhong Li waking up after drinking, he had long forgotten all about last night's incident, and still regarded the crazy Taoist as a living immortal.

The way to the donkey shed was full of the fragrance of plants, trees and flowers, and Huang Chen had carefully thought about the words of the crazy Taoist, which perfectly matched the layout of the village.

The old man of the Tibetan village who brews tea lives in the easternmost part of the village, and there is a peach tree in front of the door, called the rotten peach, which is clearly shaped like a dead tree, but it can still bloom and bear fruit every year.

The big black donkey sits on the west side, although there is a lot of life outside the donkey shed now, but this land is a wasteland, if it is not for the flowers sprinkled by Bai Lian before leaving, it is still not a single grass.

Zhong Li and Yuan Wu lived in the north and south corners of Zangsheng Village respectively, with Huoyang and Anemone planted in front of the door, and the faceless figure in the center of the village guarded the four directions.

But the Taoist said that the West is gold, but in addition to the flowers and plants and the stone mill in this donkey shed, where are the metal objects, could it be that the stone can also be used as gold in the eyes of this god?

Not long after, Huang Chen walked to the donkey shed, skillfully poured rice, millet, millet, wheat, and beans into the huge stone mill, added the water of the life spring, and began to grind.

Grinding is about strength and skill.

One of the most important is the strength, it is difficult for a clever woman to cook without rice, it is a stone mill that requires a hundred catties of strength to push, you let a child who can only shoot out ten catties of strength to push, how to push this mill.

The second is the skill of exerting force, Huang Chen sometimes pushes the grinding just a few dozen catties of strength to push the stone mill, but it is the lack of these forces that makes Huang Chen unable to push the stone mill.

Therefore, Huang Chen is not only grinding but also on the way back to the mountain, by increasing the weight of long-distance travel to increase strength, weightlifting and other training is essential, these methods are feasible, but the speed of increasing strength is too slow after all, this black donkey uncle can't wait.

Therefore, after enduring countless days and nights of black donkey howling, Huang Chen gradually gained a sense of strength during training, no longer just using the strength of the waist and abdomen, arms, and leg muscles, but knowing how to mobilize the skeletal muscle strength of the whole body.

A month ago, Huang Chen was able to shoot 700 catties of strength, and now Huang Chen can perfectly control every bit of his own muscle strength, and can use his own 700 catties of strength to push a thousand catties of stone grinding.

This is ingenuity, so that you can make up for the lack of strength, four or two thousand pounds, and this is the truth of fighting big with a small fight.

Grinding can not only exercise strength, but also greatly temper a person's heart and will.

Grinding is also grinding.

If you want to grind out a smooth and delicate slurry, you must continue to exert force evenly, especially if Huang Chen has a difficult master to serve, if there is too much dregs in this slurry water that is not delicate enough to match the black donkey's appetite, then you have to grind it again until the black donkey is satisfied.

"Up"

Huang Chen shouted, the horse step was steady, the waist exerted force, the belt drove the shoulder, and the shoulder drove the palm.

The jack of the giant mill was pushed up, and Huang Chen slowly advanced, and through this process of continuous grinding and exertion, his own strength continued to grow.

Huang Chen had been grinding at this speed for two hours, and the sweat had already wet Huang Chen's clothes.

Don't look at Huang Chen's slender body, but after a few years of grinding, the strength of Huang Chen's bones has long been greatly increased, and his muscles are full and full of strength.

It is precisely because of this grinding that it is not possible to finish the work by pushing one or two circles, and it often takes several hours.

In the process of grinding, boring and simple movements have been repeated, and if the heart is not strong, they will give up early or be attracted by the outside world.

But Huang Chen has long been used to it, so he repeats the cycle, while watching the mountain, while pushing and grinding, watching Tianzhu Mountain, pushing and grinding.

Watching the mountains all day long and never getting tired of the mountains.

Feel the loss of time and seconds in the process of grinding, and also feel your own subtle mental experience in the process, so as to hone people's patience without impatience to the greatest extent.

This is called grinding people and grinding hearts.

I got the strength in the grinding, and I got the mountain nature in the mountain viewing.

At the beginning, in the 100,000 mountains, Huang Chen was able to face killing opportunities everywhere in the territory of the red python, and he did not move for a few hours, relying on the heart tempered in the process of grinding and watching the mountains.

Immovable as a mountain!

It was so close to the Spirit Swallowing Fruit, if there was the slightest disturbance, it would inevitably be detected by the Red Python, and then Huang Chen's cultivation realm would inevitably be hunted down.

"Move"

After two hours of steady grinding, Huang Chen began not to use force skills, but simply used the waist, abdomen and arm strength, waist and horse unity without leaving the slightest force to push the stone mill, only by doing his best to break the limit of his own strength.

Peaceful training can only consolidate strength, and to increase strength, the only way to increase strength is to constantly break the original shackles and temper oneself with far more than one's own strength.

Exhausted!

After Huang Chen grinded frantically for an hour, he was tired and collapsed under the stone mill, leaving deep footprints on the ground.

Sitting upright at this time, Huang Chen felt the incomparable soreness of his arms, as well as the strength that had increased after this grinding.

Although it was painful, the effect was amazing, and the growth rate of strength was terrifying.

In fact, it stands to reason that whether it is an ordinary person who eats coarse tea and light rice every day or a rich child who eats shark fin and bear's paw every day, it is impossible for them to receive such high-density strength training every day, after all, no matter how strong the talent is, no matter how good the body is, there is a limit to endurance, and it takes time to recover.

But Huang Chen was able to train like this every day, which should have something to do with the method he realized by looking at the faceless statue.

Whenever Huang Chen's physical strength was exhausted and he could not continue to grind, his body would be full of vitality and blood from all five internal organs and limbs, moisturizing his already exhausted body, so that Huang Chen could continue to continue such a high-intensity grinding process.

At the beginning, even if Huang Chen himself had the nameless exercises to operate and be able to provide vitality, he could only maintain Huang Chen's high-intensity grinding of a stick of incense, but as time passed, the body continued to consume and recover, and the nameless exercises operated more and more freely, plus after listening to the old man's words, he sat in the back mountain every morning and absorbed the essence of the sun and the moon.

Whenever he felt the vitality gushing out of his body, Huang Chen felt amazing about this nameless method.

"Babble~"

When Huang Chen was meditating and resting, the big black donkey strode back to Zangsheng Village with the afterglow of the sunset.

The black donkey returned to the donkey shed, saw Huang Chen grinding, saw that the slurry was smooth and fine, nodded with satisfaction, kicked a green fruit in front of Huang Chen out of nowhere, and motioned Huang Chen to eat it.

Huang Chen didn't hesitate, even if he ate the green fruit.

"Count on you, the black donkey, and still have a little conscience. ”

When the big black donkey returned to the village, he would bring Huang Chen some unknown fruits from time to time, which were not recorded in "View of the World", and Huang Chen had never seen them.

At first, Huang Chen didn't dare to eat it, for fear that he would provoke this donkey out of nowhere, and this black donkey would poison himself.

But once the body was extremely tired, according to the pharmacology I usually learned, I chose a fruit to eat, and my own vitality was replenished, nourishing every inch of the body, and sweeping away the malaise.

"Frightened"

Huang Chen's strength recovered, pushed the giant mill again, and with a loud shout, the accumulated power of a month came out vigorously, and the jack of the giant mill was pushed to run freely, the pace under his feet was steady, and the slurry water flowing out was also delicate and silky.

"Lost in the east, harvested mulberry elm, although the soul swallowing fruit was lost, but there was the green fruit brought back by the big black donkey, which still made his strength reach a thousand catties, and he had the strength of the third level of martial arts quenching bone realm. ”

If it's too late today, it's time to go back to the back mountain for an appointment and meet the mysterious young man for a while.

That mysterious young man is not only extremely powerful, but also knows the wonder of the Fountain of Life? He also seems to know a lot about Tibetan villages.

I don't know where it is sacred?

Huang Chen looked at the moonlight and thought silently in his heart.