Although continuous meditation could speed up the speed of cultivation, the long-term cultivation made Yu Ji's spirit a little tired, and after practicing for almost five days in a row, Yu Ji finally stopped and decided to go out for a walk. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Because the previous stone used to massage the soles of her feet was accidentally shattered by her, Yu Ji decided to go out for a walk and look on the side of the road to see if she could find a suitable replacement.

When Yu Ji went out, it was already full of sunset, and when she walked over this way, she could see tired birds returning to the west from time to time, the tide of Nansha falling, the mountains were clothed, and the trees were full of faintness. On such a road, Yu Ji couldn't help but walk for a long time and forgot the time. When she came back to her senses again, it was already twilight, and the sky was full of ink, and looking at the strange and vague scenery in front of her, Yu Ji smiled a little.

I didn't find a stone that could massage the soles of my feet, and now I'm lost again.

There was some fog in the night, and it seemed to be getting heavier and heavier. Helpless, Yu Ji could only walk back with her own feelings, but when she came to a three-way intersection, Yu Ji was completely confused, she really couldn't remember which way she came.

The wind was blowing, but the fog was so thick that it seemed to be dripping water, no matter how the wind blew, it just swirled and floated nearby, and the partial life just didn't disperse, so that the hope that Yu Ji had originally raised in her heart came to naught.

There must be a road before the car arrives at the mountain, and the boat is naturally straight to the bridge, Yu Ji is a wide heart, trapped by the gloomy white fog and dark night, and is not in a hurry, "rubbing" on the big tree in front of him, looking for a place with dense branches and leaves, twisting his legs, and falling up directly.

Comfortable.

Yu Ji sighed in her heart, looking up at the stars in the sky with her face up.

Speaking of which, this fog is also very strange, strange to come, and strange to float. I don't know why, suddenly there was such a thick fog, but the wind couldn't blow it away, and it was still lingering here, and even the stars in the sky could be seen clearly, which was really strange.

Yu Ji shook her head, closed her eyes, and began to slowly empty herself, as if she was meditating, as if she was in a light sleep, and as if she had fallen into some magical dream.

The sound of the wind in her ears seemed to become clearer, and the low chirp of insects in the distance seemed to follow the sound of the wind, and it turned a few corners into her ears. The big tree he inhabited seemed to be breathing, and the fragrance of branches and leaves seemed to be on his body, lingering in his nose, replacing the air in his body with his extremely slow breathing.

Not only the moonlight, but also the trees, the wind, and the fog, there are small points of light, and with a quick inhalation, they instantly enter their own bodies, and after staying for a while, they leave their bodies with an extremely slow exhalation, but some of them remain.

One day a week.

Yu Ji seemed to have fallen into a very wonderful realm, as if every "spirit" in heaven and earth was a part of her body, and she also seemed to belong to heaven and earth completely. In places she couldn't see, these "spirits" stayed more and more in her meridians, as if they were stretching her meridians wider and wider, but just not bursting, but becoming more elastic.

Yu Ji naturally didn't know all this, because now she seems to have lost herself between heaven and earth.

Before you know it, the wind stops.

The fog no longer swirls and dances.

In the fog, all the wind and grass seem to be unknown to the outside world, and a little sweet smell wafts in the air, which quickly scatters and flies away, diluted by the air.

Someone is talking.

"How's it going?" The voice was so strange that I couldn't tell if it was a man or a woman, perhaps because of the strange fog, and even the voice revealed a hint of weirdness.

"Master, something went wrong." The deliberately lowered voice couldn't hide the fear and fear in the voice, and after barely swallowing his saliva, his tone became a little hurried, "The goods are only half in hand...... Father! It's not that he doesn't care, it's really that the guy surnamed Tong is too much of a bastard, he dominates the sweetness in the city, and he also wants a piece of the pie outside the city, he is really insatiable, and he ......"

"Shut up!" This person's voice immediately became sharp, causing goosebumps to the person standing opposite, but he still did not dare to show the slightest dissatisfaction, and bent his waist a little pitifully.

A moment of silence.

"Things don't work well, and the antidote can only be half taken." This one finally lowered his voice a little, and seemed a little restrained, at least he felt creepy when he stopped sounding, "You take this, go to the Great Mercy Coffin Shop to find Lao Jin, he can help you." ”

"Thank you!"

"Wait, don't be too busy thanking me first. I've also given it to you, if there is a problem again this time, you know my methods, don't force me not to be emotional! An extremely strange sound, but for a while I couldn't tell what it was, but it felt a little familiar.

"Don't worry, don't worry, I will definitely be able to do it this time."

"Go ahead."

There was another burst of ordinary sounds, from near to far, and gradually disappeared.

As the sound disappeared, a gust of wind suddenly rolled up on the flat ground, blowing Yu Ji's clothes and hunting, and finally blowing the strange fog in all directions.

When she opened her eyes, Yu Ji leaned against the tree and looked around a little blankly, obviously not completely detached from that feeling, to put it bluntly, she hadn't returned to her soul yet.

After a long time, Yu Ji came to her senses, replaying the conversation between the two just now in her mind, looking at the traces on the ground that were completely covered by the wind and fallen leaves, smelling the trace of sweet smell remaining in the air, and passing over and over again the voice of the person when she left just now, while feeling very familiar, she felt very tired on the other hand, as if she hadn't slept for a year and a half, and she just wanted to sleep in the dark at this time.

Sleep when you want.

Yu Ji fell directly on the tree and really slept in the dark. When I opened my eyes again, it was already three poles of the sun.

Jumping off the tree, Yu Ji leaned on the highest "sharp corner" and finally found the small courtyard, but unfortunately, there was still no replacement for the grinding stone.

Along the way, Yu Ji also thought about the conversation she heard last night, although she was also wondering if she was hallucinating, but she still felt that whether it was the sound of the second person speaking or the sound of the first person leaving, it made her feel very familiar, but she just couldn't figure out who these two people were.

It's useless to think too much, and cultivate wholeheartedly.

After going back to rest for a while, Yu Ji fell into penance again.

After waking up from the tree, she found that she had just broken through the realm for a few days and seemed to have taken a big step forward, although it was still a little far away from the second layer of qi refining, but she could already see the bright dawn ahead.

This kind of cultivation speed is indeed tempting, but when Yu Ji deliberately walked the road again, and went up to the tree again, she couldn't find that feeling again, and she had no choice, so she had to continue to practice in her own small courtyard.

But she also made a little discovery of her own. For example, after four or five days of penance, when the mental exhaustion reaches a limit, gritting your teeth and persisting in cultivation, and then resting, by the next time, your spirit will be able to persist for almost five days, and your concentration will be better concentrated, which is also a big consolation prize.