Zhang Qi suddenly realized that he might have made a big mistake in the way he ate this fruit.

In order to verify his thoughts, he did not enter the state of emptiness, because he was afraid to enter and did not know when he would wake up. He removed all the leaves, and felt very cool on the cold stone floor.

After tossing and turning for a while, he fell asleep and fell into a deep sleep.

When he woke up, he looked outside and felt that he should not have slept too long, but even so, he still did not feel hungry. He ran out, ate a fruit first, and then began to exercise, until his body began to feel hot, and then jumped into the pool to take a bath and wash his clothes.

After coming out of the pool, I stood for a while, dried my clothes with a body dryer, and returned to the cave to rest.

Exercising for at least two hours, although he couldn't see the time, but judging from the shadows of the leaves above his head, he didn't feel any soreness after two hours of continuous exercise, and his body was still very full.

He sat down on the futon and began to study the words again.

I sat until the afternoon, and I didn't find anything, and the words were still hanging quietly on the wall.

He hadn't eaten for a day, he still didn't feel any hunger, and his energy was still very high.

At night, he didn't eat and went straight to sleep.

The next day, it was repeated again, and although there was no trace of hunger, he was afraid that not eating anything would affect his body, so he ate one anyway. After eating and exercising, taking a shower after exercising, taking a shower and reading words, and going to bed at night.

Day after day, about a month.

During the month, he ate only one fruit a day and still did not feel hungry.

It seems that the fruit is really full!

After another bath, he returned to the cave, sat on the futon again, and looked at the words that he had been reading for an unknown amount of time.

Although he didn't know what that pair of characters did, based on the power of that static character, he didn't dare to underestimate this pair of characters that were obviously written by the same person.

Zhang Qi also tried rock climbing once or twice in the past month, climbing the steep wall and wanting to climb out.

But though he was full of body, the stone wall was too high and too steep for him to climb up to the middle section. I can't grasp it with my hands, how can I climb?

He pinned his hopes on that pair of words.

And he has been persevering, and on this day, he finally got the harvest.

He saw that the words that he was tired of reading were like indescribable meanings, as if every stroke came alive and danced.

It looks like dancing, but it is like some kind of regular, rhythmic movement.

The whole word became fluttery, as if it was about to fly out of the paper.

Zhang Qi tried to understand that meaning, and the whole person fell into a mysterious state.

He felt his skin, his blood, his muscles pulsating to the rhythm of that dance.

Every inch of the pores in the skin dilates with the rhythm of breathing.

The blood in each vein is sometimes like a stream, sometimes rushing like a river.

The fibers in each muscle tremble gently, or tense or stretch, the rhythm is very soft, but full of tension.

He felt like his whole body was bathed in the sun, and it was like he was back in his mother's womb, carefree and without thinking about anything.

He was immersed in this mood and couldn't extricate himself.

Time flies.

I don't know how long it took to wake up, and I was still woken up hungry.

When he opened his eyes, he felt that his body had a different meaning, and he couldn't say it himself, but he felt that he had a natural feeling of heaven and earth in every gesture. Any movement is natural, it doesn't feel awkward, as if it were taken for granted, as it should be.

He decided to eat a fruit to fill his stomach and then try the power of his body.

Walking outside the cave, it was dark outside.

The sound of the spring flowing in the mountains was heard, and the birds and insects chirped wildly, as if they were heard farther away than before.

He raised his head and looked up, and saw the dense branches and leaves on the top of the cliff, the veins were clear, and even the insect fluff crawling on the leaves could be seen clearly.

The power of the eyes and ears seems to have been strengthened, far more than before.

He plucked a fruit, put it in his mouth and chewed it gently, and after it was sour, it was sweet.

After enjoying the fruit, he began to exercise, first stretching his limbs and stretching his ligaments. Then squat down, hold your head, and leap into the frog.

With this jump, he felt that he was as light as a swallow, and he jumped high, drew a terrifying parabola, and with a bang, he plunged into the cold pool.

Burst!

He spat out a mouthful of water, and he shivered with cold water, and hurriedly swam to the shore with both hands and feet.

I was able to jump so far!

What the hell is going on?

Zhang Qi climbed to the shore, hurriedly took off his cold clothes, ran to the fruit, and ate more than 20 in one go.

Then I started trying my hand at rock climbing.

He saw a stone and jumped up, trying to grab it with his hands, but this jump, he jumped more than two meters high, and the protruding rock was thrown to his feet in an instant.

He was not used to jumping so high, and in fright, he hurriedly grabbed the crack in the stone with his fingers and slowly retreated.

Now the strength of the arm is also amazing, and with just four fingers, you can easily support your own weight. A kick under his foot brought him several times the impact of before, and with a light kick, he could jump up more than a meter.

But because he was not familiar with his current strength, he did not dare to venture to climb up, but spent two hours to become physically proficient.

After the new strength of the body is familiar with the heart and swaying freely, the stamina of the fruit just happens, and the whole body is hot.

He jumped into the cold pool and took a cold shower, feeling his body being altered under the scorching heat and icy cold. When I first entered the water, my skin was stinging from the cold water, and I almost lost consciousness. And now, he just feels like a pinprick in the skin, not as painful as before.

And the heat of the body is not as maddening as it was at the beginning. Although it was hot, it was still within the acceptable range, and he was able to resist the pain now, even if he did not enter the state of emptiness.

After bathing and washing clothes, he returned to the shore, dried his clothes and walked into the cave.

With a hint of heat in his body, he sat cross-legged on the futon and began to comprehend the meaning of the word.

What is very amazing is that when the body enters that kind of meaning, the trace of heat in the body begins to circulate in the body in a certain pattern.

It feels like some kind of breath that flows through all parts of the body and converges on the lower abdomen.

Zhang Qi immediately understood that the place where the heat converged might be the legendary dantian. He focused his mind on the hot air, following them, repeating the circuit that circulated in his body over and over again.

I don't know how many weeks later, the heat has disappeared. But Zhang Qi didn't stop, he felt that his mind could control something indescribable in his body, and continued to flow along that line.

Every time I cycle it, I feel more strength in the dantian.

When he stopped practicing, he found that it was another early morning outside the cave, and there was still a trace of moisture in the air.

It's time to get out of here.

He put it away, stuffed it inside his clothes, and went outside, picked a few fruits, ate one, and put some in his pocket.

Since you are ready to leave, you must not eat too much at once, otherwise it will be hot and dry, and there is no cold pool to cool down, and I don't know what will happen.

He didn't dare to take such a risk.

There are still a lot of fruits left in the fruit bushes, about one or two hundred, and they can't be taken away, Zhang Qi is not a pity, if he can leave, then he will naturally be able to come in the future.

After eating the fruit, he rubbed his hands, pulled away the long white hair that blocked his eyes, and looked up.

His hair had grown to cover his eyes and hang down to his nose, and Zhang Qi knew that he had been here for a few months.

In the middle of the cliff is a stretch of smooth rock, with no protruding stones to grasp except for a few rock crevices. Closer to the top of the cliff, it gets narrower and steeper. At the top two or three meters is still a negative angle, as if climbing out from the inside of a bottle, the place at the mouth of the bottle is oblique, and you can only climb with your hands and your feet in the air.