Chapter 214 Autumn Goes to the East, Years in the Mountains (Ask for Subscription)

The cold comes and the summer comes, and the autumn goes to the winter.

Every day, the sun rises in the east, the sun sets in the west, and then the stars fall at night.

From the sun setting to the top of the mountain, the shadows of several trees are reflected, the length and direction, the day comes and goes, and suddenly slips away.

The leaves fell on the branches, the yellow golden autumn, and then the west wind howled, the warm mountain boxwood was bald, the weather was cold, and the footsteps of winter were quietly coming.

November 7, the day of the beginning of winter.

There is no time in the mountains, and it has been almost two months since the demon incident in Qiaofu Mountain.

It's been a whole year since the revival of Reiki.

100,000 mountains have changed a little.

In the winter of previous years, the green mountains were still covered and lush, and the mountains were still the color of spring, and there was not much winter.

But now overlooking the mountain, I found a large piece of yellow, the leaves in the mountains are falling, withered and yellow, and the scene should be four times.

The sky has changed, the warm winter of the 100,000 mountains has become bleak and cool, and all things in the mountains are also doing the change of survival of the fittest and almsgiving.

Natural selection, survival of the fittest, this is the law of nature!

When the weather is cold, the evergreen forests in the past wither and lose their leaves, or roll from broadleaves into needles, just to adapt to the changes in the climate of the mountains.

The animals also prepared for the winter early, and the forest was sluggish, as if the west wind was blowing, and the mountains were suddenly quiet.

Only the emerald river that shuttles through the mountains, like a jade belt in all seasons, flows quietly and has not changed.

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Wutong Mountain, the mountains and forests are sluggish, and the fallen leaves are flying.

A wind came, blowing dead leaves like butterflies, with the sound of "whirring" wind.

The mountains are quiet, and the people are silent.

In the afternoon, in the middle of the day, somewhere in the mountains and forests, a fallen leaf on the ground suddenly exploded.

Dead leaves flew, and a black shadow flew out of it.

The volley jumped two or three feet in the air, and then fell headlong to the ground.

The shadow went straight into the ground, but it stopped halfway through.

"Bang"

There was an explosion, and dirt and dead leaves flew everywhere.

Half of the black shadow's body was pulled out of the ground, revealing its appearance.

Jiang Xiaobai!

This figure is impressive.

At this time, Jiang Xiaobai, except for some dirt on his body, was no different from the past.

He stood there, his eyebrows narrowed slightly, as if he was thinking about something.

After a while, a tornado rose, and in the blink of an eye, he disappeared into the ground below.

After a few breaths, he flew out of the soil again on another ground dozens of meters away, and then immediately prepared to drill into the ground again.

However, this time, he only drilled half of it again, and then stopped.

It's like cultivating a certain method, but it doesn't seem to have been fully mastered.

After Jiang Xiaobai's holy womb was consummated, not only did the Divine Thoughts Mud Pill increase greatly, but correspondingly, the intensity of his perception of the "Dao" increased a lot.

This is a mysterious and mysterious feeling, as if a certain trick in the brain has been opened again.

And what he is cultivating now is not Taoism, but even more Taoism, comprehending the laws of the land.

The law of the land, the name he himself said according to his feelings.

The source is the yellow earth in his mud pill palace!

At the beginning, the yellow light cluster that appeared in the landslide and ground crack of Bailong Snow Mountain was manifested in his mud pills, and the fallen leaves took root and turned into a piece of loess.

Since then, when he stepped on the earth below with his feet, there was always a feeling of indescribable and ungraspable in his heart, faint but real.

Two months ago, he walked on a mountain road and fell directly into the soil dozens of meters underground.

At that time, he didn't know where his thoughts were, but they must have something to do with it.

After the Yang God was consummated, this mysterious feeling became more and more clear to him.

The clearer the feeling, the more often the thought is heard.

After the Qiaofu Mountain incident, for nearly two months, he has been understanding the changes after the breakthrough of the realm.

Among them, in order to grasp the ethereal thread in my heart, it took a full month.

Finally, he caught some fur, he thought of himself.

The furs caught are similar to the earth escape techniques recorded in the Taoist scriptures.

To put it simply, this kind of perception is a kind of feeling that is very close to the land and is one with the same body, as if you can come and go freely in it as soon as you move your mind.

He has been strengthening these perceptions that he has grasped for the past few days and cultivating them.

However, this state has not yet been clearly and accurately captured.

That is, the spirit of the time, the time is not the spirit.

In the mountains and forests, Jiang Xiaobai kept drilling back and forth in the earth in a state of self-forgetfulness.

Like a dirt rat, it pops up everywhere.

No rest, no rest, accompanied only by the daylight in the mountains.

In terms of cultivation, Jiang Xiaobai has always been serious.

Until the sun went down and the light in the mountains darkened.

He looked up, glanced at the sky, then called it a day, straightened his clothes, patted the dirt, and then lifted his feet and disappeared into the mountains and forests where the leaves were flying.

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The small courtyard on the edge of the cliff stands quietly in the bleak west wind.

The wind outside the courtyard was whirring.

The mountain stream on the side of the west cliff is still the same.

There is no starlight in the night, the mountains and forests are as silent as promised, hidden in the darkness, adding a bit of loneliness, only the goose yellow light that has been lit up in the courtyard suddenly has a little warm color in this gloom.

In the hall, just after eating, the little girl went into the room after eating.

And Jiang Xiaobai wiped the table with a rag and went to the backyard kitchen to wash the dishes and chopsticks.

There are still two siblings and rhubarb in the house.

Hatsune was in the moon before Xu Xu, and after the matter of Qiaofu Mountain was over, Jiang Xiaobai guided her for a few days of cultivation and let her go.

Each has its own way, just like the old monk Kongming traveling west, Jiang Xiaobai hopes that Hatsune will have his own life and path.

Before leaving, Jiang Xiaobai helped her stabilize the body that forcibly opened the second meridian, and filled her with a large bag of spirit stones, which had thirty or forty catties, and she couldn't take it away.

This was cut into small pieces by him with his true qi, and in order to let her speed up the cultivation process, it was also a piece of heart.

In the kitchen of the backyard, a figure swayed in front of the stove in the dim yellow light, and after washing the dishes and chopsticks, Jiang Xiaobai opened the door of the backyard and came to the vegetable garden.

The night was dark and the garden was quiet.

In the corner near the courtyard gate, there is a water tank, and there is water in the tank.

Jiang Xiaobai approached, slapped his hand lightly to his eyebrows, and grabbed a thumb-sized cloud of black gas.

Then he whispered a trick in his mouth, and sent the black gas into the water tank.

The calm water in the tank rippled, and after a few breaths, a scene appeared in the tank.

Nine Strange Dings, Yellow Springs, and Gloomy .........

Scene of the underground space of Woodcutter Mountain.

Jiang Xiaobai's eyes glanced in the dark, and then with a flick of one hand, the picture shattered, and there was nothing on the surface of the water in the water tank, and he regained his calm.

After that, he turned back to the backyard and closed the backyard door.

(Caizi announces the time, today Tuesday, I wish you all a good mood every day!)