Chapter 85: The Barefoot Old Farmer

When Chen Song came to his senses again, he finally got out of the desert area, and he was immediately overjoyed. I looked at the hilly area I was in, flowers, grasses, insects, fish, and forest crows.

At this time, the injury has healed. So he stood up and walked casually through the jungle to a towering ancient tree, the ancient trunk of which required at least ten people to hug each other!

Chen Song looked at the ancient tree trunk and suddenly felt his blood boiling. With a boundary-breaking punch, it slammed into the ancient tree trunk!

Bang!

Yes!

A muffled sound was accompanied by a scream, and it was heard far, far away. The towering ancient trees did not even drop a leaf. And the palm that struck the ancient tree trunk was a piece of flesh and blood flying in the void.

It was only at this time that I realized that my realm cultivation had been completely suppressed! I was completely an ordinary person, with unbearable pain in my palm, still holding blood, and I wanted to use the true yuan in my body to stop bleeding and heal!

Shocked to find that he couldn't mobilize the true element in his body. used his divine sense to investigate, only to find that all the true elements in his body were suppressed in the dantian, and he didn't move at all!

Knowing the sea, whether it is a triangular circle pattern or a stone wall lotus, it is completely calm! No matter how it is activated, it will not work!

Even his killer Radiance of Time and the Pillar of Cause and Effect, as well as the two knife embryos, were all silent! At this moment, it seemed that all the treasures in the body could not be adjusted.

Raising his injured hand, gritting his teeth to endure the pain, looking at the vast jungle, like a fool, I don't know what to do?

I can only squat on the ground with my left hand and grasp the wrist of my right hand, trying to control the excessive loss of blood.

At this moment, an old man and a young man walked in the distance. The old man has gray hair but is in good spirits. With a hoe on his shoulder and a small bamboo stick in his hand, he followed behind the big buffalo.

In front of the buffalo was a little girl of twelve or thirteen years old, leading the big buffalo, walking in front of the buffalo. Half a quarter of an hour later, passing by Chen Song's side, the little girl saw the palm holding the bloody and white bones, and shouted!

"Grandpa! This little brother's hand is injured! I can't stop the bleeding!"

The little girl immediately threw away the morning glory rope in her hand, ran to Chen Song's side, and said, "Brother, how did your hand hurt!"

Chen Song said with a red face: "I can't help myself! I used all my strength to punch this ancient tree trunk!

The little girl tilted her head, looked at her grandfather and said, "Grandpa, heal my brother's palm!"

Chen Song held back the pain at this time, raised his head and looked at the grandfather in the little girl's mouth. Said: "Please also ask the old man to help! Chen Song is grateful!"

The old man in a gray-white shirt, barefoot and gray-haired, put down the hoe on his shoulder. He walked to the side, picked a few weeds, put them in his mouth and bit them, spit them out and applied them to the injured palm.

Suddenly, Chen Song's palm was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye! Seeing this scene, he was immediately stunned!

"Old man, this is a spell! This grass doesn't seem to be a healing medicine!"

"Huh!"

The barefoot old farmer smiled and said, "You! You have no ability, but you are suppressed! But you don't know yet, and you still want to shake this five-hundred-year-old ancient tree!"

The little girl immediately grinned and said, "Brother doesn't know how to move! This is not good! We people here, we must first cultivate our minds when we practice! Little brother, you look at it, I will demonstrate it to you!"

The little girl walked to the towering ancient tree not far away, and slowly raised her young palm, and the speed of the palm was very slow!

It is so slow that you can hardly see the movement of your palms, but there is a powerful artistic conception born! The towering ancient wood that can only be hugged by ten people can be hugged by ten people, and there is not even a trace of wind when it is quiet!

And now, it's really shaking like crazy. Gradually, the speed of the little girl's palms became happy!

The young figure, the petite footsteps are as bright as a lotus, teleporting to the ancient towering ancient tree, and the petite palm bombarded the ancient tree with a punch!

Crash!

The ancient trunk of the towering ancient tree was suddenly smashed out of a five-meter-deep hole. The shape of this deep hole happens to be a palm print.

At this time, Chen Song's injured palm was already magically healed! Looking at the little girl, he said, "Cultivation Thoughts?"

The little girl nodded seriously and said, "We don't have the so-called heaven and earth aura here, so we can only cultivate our minds." Of course, the effect is very different. When we cultivate our minds, we can only strengthen our bodies, and it is said that those who cultivate the aura of heaven and earth can fly to the heavens and the earth!"

The barefoot old farmer took the little girl's words at this time and said: "Cultivating the mind is to immerse one's consciousness in one's own body, and then like cultivating the aura of heaven and earth, circulate Zhou Tian, over and over again. There is no other way to endure loneliness and be single-minded. If you don't move, you're already moving!"

Immediately, the barefoot old farmer demonstrated it himself, and suddenly the thoughts in his body enveloped him like a gang qi, circulating in his body for a long time.

And explain the detailed essentials of cultivation to Chen Song! In about half an hour, Chen Song will go to the Tao!

The old farmer said happily: "I still have something to do! Little brother, you can slowly comprehend and cultivate, turn around and go home with me, and have a homely meal at my house!"

The little girl immediately led the big buffalo and walked to the other side of the mountain! The old peasant walked slowly, neither fast nor slow, not slow or slow, and looked leisurely and complacent!

Chen Song couldn't help but admire: "What a pair of fairy wind bones!

Slowly, looking at the old farmer strolling out, all the charm of heaven and earth is pouring out into his body!

Although the little girl was not so casual and natural, as if she was breaking the original harmony between heaven and earth, the little girl's body was forcibly embedded in it!

It's like a painting, a perfect landscape painting framed, where a little girl can appear in the painting with her body at will.

The figures of an old man, a young buffalo were already completely far away, and they had long been blocked by the mountains! But Chen Song still didn't come back to his senses for a long time!

The eyes looked at the picture just now, and it swirled in my mind for a long time. After storing it for a long time, I immersed my weak consciousness in my body!

The sun went down and the night was approaching, and for a whole afternoon, Chen Song put his thoughts on a cycle of a week!

At this time, at the junction of the light curtain and the night, the figures of an old man, a small buffalo appeared again! The little girl who was still far away shouted: "Little brother! Call it a day!"

Chen Song stood up and hugged his fists at the old man and said, "Old man, Chen Song has been taught!"

"Huh!"

The old farmer smiled happily and said, "It's not bad! In one afternoon, you can really achieve the cycle of imperial will for a whole week! After dinner, you must continue to achieve the unity of mind and qi, qi and body, and body and heaven and earth! Then you will sense the avenue of heaven and earth in your mouth!"

The barefoot old farmer, the little girl's parents, brothers and sisters, were very enthusiastic about Chen Song's arrival!

After dinner, Chen Song came to the courtyard, and there was a jujube forest outside the courtyard! So, he walked out of the courtyard and came to the jujube forest!

The original aerosol-like lazy thoughts, as they circulated inside and outside the meridians, gradually became more and more compact and condensed.

Ten weeks after running the Great Zhou Tian Cycle of Thoughts, Chen Song began to try to use the Golden Elephant Recipe and the Imperial Heart Sutra to run the thoughts in his body!

At first, it was a bit bumpy, and it only cycled three big weeks in one night. But the good thing is that gradually with the Golden Elephant Recipe and the Imperial Heart Sutra to run the mind cycle of the Great Zhoutian, they are becoming more and more proficient in each other!

Feeling the thoughts running in the meridians, it has nearly doubled! Slowly, the earth soul circle also seems to be loosening, and suddenly excitedly wants to yell three times to vent!

Three months passed in a flash, and Chen Song completely cultivated the artistic conception! And used the artistic conception to build up momentum, but did not trigger it! The trunk of the towering ancient tree, just with the momentum of this artistic conception, was shocked!

On the basis of the artistic conception, the successful realization of the fist intent, the sword intent, the knife intent, etc., and then the fusion through!

With these foundations, then it is necessary to condense the fist seal, try to use the Mind Fist to practice Double Star Fist, Boundary Breaking Fist and Plain Aspect Fist and so on!

The sword of intent condensed with sword intent, and the sword immortal slash was practiced hard! Of course, among Chen Song's martial arts, the one that had been practiced for the longest time was the Thousand Sword Shadows! From the condensed sword to the millions of heavy sword shadows, he exhausted the thoughts in his body dozens of times. Every time it is difficult to continue, the soul power in the sea of consciousness will skyrocket, and then it will completely fall into a deep sleep!

In this way, after two months of hard training, he finally repracticed all his martial arts with the power of his mind.

Chen Song stayed here for five months and decided to leave! On the occasion of parting, the barefoot old peasant admonished: "The highest level of artistic conception is to condense one's own artistic conception clone! This artistic conception doppelganger is different from the soul body, it is the synthesis and condensation of your martial arts artistic conception!"

"It's like your artistic conception clone is a clone condensed by fist intent, sword intent, knife intent, arrow intent, etc.! And you need to devour the seven-colored vermilion fruit to condense an artistic conception clone. ”

Chen Song clasped his fists with both hands and said, "Thank you for the old man's hospitality! It's just that there is nothing to repay with your bare hands! As for this seven-colored vermilion fruit, it must be a heaven and earth spirit fruit that is difficult to find, so it depends on the chance! ”

"Haha!"

The barefoot old farmer pointed to the verdant primeval forest in the mountainous area to the north, and said with a hearty smile: "Three thousand miles here, there is a cloud-filled mountain top lake, and there is a seven-colored vermilion fruit in the source area of the lake!

Chen Song thanked the barefoot old peasant and the little girl again and again before turning around and leaving! It was not until the figure disappeared outside the three mountains that the little girl raised her mouth and said, "Grandpa! Why did you tell him the residence of Grandpa Zishennong!"

"Haha!"

The barefoot old peasant patted the little girl's hair lightly and said, "Do you know what he left behind in the desert?

"Humph!"

The little girl twisted her body with her mouth cocked and said, "I want to eat a seven-colored vermilion fruit, and you will do everything to obstruct it." He was not stingy in giving favors, and he also made bold words, what is the point of a mere seven-colored vermilion fruit?"

The barefoot old peasant smiled and said, "If you were to go to the desert and absorb the chaotic qi he left there, it is estimated that you would have forgotten all about the seven-colored vermilion fruit long ago!"

"Even so, how long can the chaotic qi he left behind last?"

"Haha!"

"Not necessarily!"

The little girl suddenly jumped to the side of the barefoot old peasant, pulled the old peasant to squat, stretched out her hand and suddenly grabbed the old peasant's beard and said, "What other secrets? ”

"Okay, good girl, little girl, you let go, I say, I say. In that chaotic qi, there were the shadows of the nine feng shui dragon veins, as well as the dark energy and golden energy before the transformation of the chaos after the destruction of the heavens and the earth universe. With me and your Grandpa Zishennong, we can successfully cultivate the new nine Feng Shui dragon veins, as well as the Chaos Dark Origin. ”

Yes!

The little girl exclaimed, "Chen Song, he is a little kid, and he has so many inconspicuous treasures?"