Chapter Eighty-Four: Meditation in the Valley

Zhou Moyang didn't dare to stay in these towns, but chose to fly in the sparsely populated wilderness, and it wasn't until a few days later that he was sure that the Zheng family had not chased after him. Because with Zhou Moyang's flight speed, if the Zheng family Zhuji monk knew the direction, he would be able to catch up with him on the first day, so he either chased the wrong direction, or he was weak, and he didn't have too many manpower to disperse the volley.

The situation of that ambush, it is expected that such a big incident will not be extinguished. Although we know that we are in an extremely disadvantageous situation, as long as we do not see it in person, there are variables, and it is difficult to know the outcome. There is also the reaction of the hundred sects, as long as you think of what kind of thunderous anger it will be if the mountain gate loses four disciples of the foundation building realm for this. Based on this, even if the Zheng family wins, not only does they escape, but they also take away the top-grade spirit stones, they can be said to have not gained any benefits. Under the heavy losses, they have to face the full revenge of the hundred sects, and they can't hide it at all, and the only thing left is to move the whole clan and go away to avoid disaster, otherwise it is not enough to protect the family.

Thinking about the situation at that time, now they are all a little chilled, do their best with the power of the whole clan, and launch a sneak attack on Fu Bao, what a determination and will, if it weren't for the immortal Zhou Moyang, let him return to the mountain gate with a few senior brothers, and let a few senior brothers block a catastrophe for him, if there was only one person at that time, it would definitely be ten deaths. Never underestimate the enemy's ability and determination, this is Zhou Moyang's realization after experiencing this catastrophe. If there is a chance in the future, even if the Zheng family doesn't trouble him, Zhou Moyang will definitely find them, whether it is a personal feud or for his own safety, there is a reason to kill them, this is already an irreconcilable life and death feud.

In a short time, there is no need to think about returning to the mountain gate, this is for the sake of prudence, and I want to find out the exact situation of the day before making plans; Second, now that I am going back alone, this matter is full of mouths and I can't get rid of it. Moreover, there is also the deacon elder Wan Qingping, who has long been dissatisfied with himself, and is eyeing him from the sidelines. The crime of escaping and ignoring his fellow disciples is considered light, and if he is not convicted of fornicating with a foreign enemy and killing his fellow disciples, there is no place to cry. It is best to maintain this state of not knowing the state of life and death of the mountain gate now.

Thinking of this, Zhou Moyang changed into sky blue clothes, entered a small city with the word "Mengshan" engraved on the gate of the city, and directly found an inn to live in. After meditating for half a day, most of the fatigue of the past few days has dissipated, and then I have calmed down and thought about where to go in the future.

On the second day, Zhou Moyang found a market on this island, and sold all the things that were seized in his hands and could not be used in exchange for spirit stones, after all, there was a shortage of spirit stones now, and high-grade spirit stones did not dare to take them out and use them. Later, he bought a few bottles of the Gathering Spirit Pill in Fang Market to assist the cultivation of monks in the early stage of foundation building. After thinking about everything that should be done, Zhou Moyang left the small city.

Looking at the small city behind him gradually moving away, the outside of the city was deserted everywhere, and I didn't even see a few figures. After flying for a while, there was a dead wood and wild forest, a barren mountain abruptly, and Zhou Moyang's heart was also quiet and ethereal. Soon, Zhou Moyang discovered a special terrain on the island, surrounded by high mountains on all sides, and there was only one mountain road, which was tactfully winding, twisting and turning, and communicating with the valley. However, from above, there are a few rocks blocking it, and there are a few thorns in it, causing the mountain road to be cut off from the inside and outside, and it can only fly along this path from above.

This valley has a bit of a paradise atmosphere, because it is closed, inaccessible, and only a disconnected mountain road from the outside world. Therefore, the vegetation is luxuriant, the fragrance of flowers is overflowing, and there is an underground water source from nowhere, thus forming a deep lake of several acres in size. And not far away, there is a natural cave, but it is more than ten zhang high from the ground, and the reason why I see it is because the entrance of the cave is just covered with green vines, which is incompatible with the surrounding cyan mountain stones, and it is particularly conspicuous.

As soon as he saw the environment here, Zhou Moyang knew that there was no better place to practice. Looking at the pattern of the entire valley, Zhou Moyang did not slack off, and came directly to the bottom of the vine-covered cave. I couldn't see it clearly when I was far away, and I didn't realize until I got closer that this cave was a little exposed, and it was considered to be a place to stay, but it was occupied by large vines.

Zhou Moyang was not polite, he flew up, and at first there were a few sword qis, splitting these complicated wild vines that had little protection, and making a path that led directly to the inside of the cave, some snakes, insects, rats and ants ran away, or ran around, Zhou Moyang broke the long-term peace here. With a wave of his left hand, a large fiery red fireball went along the front, without turning, and smashed directly into the depths of the open vine, followed by a burst of crackling sounds, flames, and the high temperature directly incinerated the nearest green plants, and then it burned violently. Zhou Moyang didn't look closely, several fireballs flew out in a row, and the cave was cleaned up after half an hour. What appeared in front of Zhou Moyang was the pungent smell of burnt grass ash and snake rats after burning.

The cave is not deep, and there is only this one exit, Zhou Moyang stayed here and began his daily practice. Took out the futon from the storage bag and spread it on the ground, regardless of the scorched land still warm, directly facing the futon around is a few arrow rain techniques, not only the temperature immediately dropped, but the smell of scorched earth is not so strong, which is also an alternative use of spells.

Zhou Moyang slowly sat on the futon, took a pill of Gathering Spirit Pill, turned his heart to the sky, closed his eyes, adjusted his breathing, and abandoned distracting thoughts. The breath gradually became nothing, the brain was ethereal, and it didn't take long to settle down, promoting the operation of the spiritual power in the dantian, and refining it, expelling the miscellaneous qi through the Zhou Tian acupoint opened by the whole body, and then communicating the endless heaven and earth aura, and connecting the heaven and earth aura through the Zhou Tian acupoint, one by one, into the whole body spiritual power circulation, transformed into the true element. After a week, the aura of heaven and earth will be exercised again, which will be pure and condensed. And so on and so forth.

Zhou Moyang's daily cultivation was with twelve points of hard work, and he did not delay his cultivation because of anything. It is precisely with this kind of determination and perseverance that Zhou Moyang is always improving, and he is not cultivating for the sake of cultivation results. With this attitude of cultivation, I feel the slightest progress, as well as the faint enjoyment of cultivation, ethereal and selfless, at ease, and supreme spiritual satisfaction. The active exploration of the small world of the human body, the yearning and thirst for the big world of the universe, this is the original intention of the cultivator.

There is no need for the admiration of mortals, let alone the praise of other monks, what the monks seek is a pure self and a heart that seeks to explore the truth. Everything else is a side story. Whether it is those who want to enter the immortal gate but can't, or people like Zhou Moyang who are working hard to improve the realm, they are all persistently moving forward, advancing, as long as there is such a door, no matter how many difficulties will be overcome, and there will be a new world inside the door.

Zhou Moyang lived in seclusion in this nameless valley, no longer paying attention to all kinds of troubles from the outside world, and working wholeheartedly towards that clear goal. The snow fell, and it stopped again; The flowers bloomed and thanked again; The grass grows and withers again; The trees are green and yellow. Time is like a big invisible hand, fiddling with everything in the world.

Under the way of heaven, time is eternal. A year passed like this, and in this year, Zhou Moyang did not take a step out of the valley, and this valley seemed to have never been disturbed, except for the cave on the mountain wall, everything had not changed. Even Zhou Moyang walked very gently in the valley, and he looked down on Zhou Moyang without a trace of snow, which was basically an inch in the air, even walking on the small lake formed by the mirror-like groundwater.

If someone sees it, they will be surprised, walking on the water as if they were walking on the ground, but without the slightest ripple, as in a dream. Of course, there is only Zhou Moyang here, and he will not make a fuss, so he is also soothing, adjusting, and finally integrating into this side of the world, this side of the landscape, conforming to heaven and earth, and conforming to nature.

It's just that in the past year, the Gathering Spirit Pill has run out. In addition to the thirty-two top-grade wood spirit stones of the sect and one high-grade fire spirit stone on the body, the middle and lower-grade spirit stones were basically used up. It's time to think about how to earn spirit stones to buy pills. Without the assistance of the elixir, if you stay, the improvement will not be too great. Originally, with the assistance of the elixir, the cultivation of the foundation building period was improved, that is, a steady ascent process, and the Tao was naturally deepened step by step.

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