Chapter 1: The Psychedelic Forest
The mist that spreads all over the mountains gradually dissipates under the sunlight, and through the dense foliage, dappled light and shadow scatter among the lush forests.
The mountain peaks are like a landscape painting scroll splashed with ink, showing a gradually clear upright and majestic posture. The river rolls eastward, and the crystal dew drops hang quietly on the edge of the blades of grass, like rare pearls left behind in the world, shining in the sun.
Deep in the dense forest on the mountainside, two figures appeared, and in front of them ran a snow-white animal, walking downstream along the winding veins of the river.
"It's almost there, Big Rock! This time we will be able to walk along the river and we will definitely be able to get out of this mountain range! The girl was wrapped in a strange green dress, smiled sweetly at the man next to her, and nodded very confidently.
"You said that four months ago......" Looking at Yilan who was full of confidence, the man on the side muttered in his heart, "This girl, won't be the same as me, born without a sense of direction!" ”
Yilan raised her foot and kicked at the white shadow that was pacing slowly and scolded, "Hurry up, Xiaobai! Except for the big rocks, you are the laziest. ”
Xiaobai snorted aggrievedly, turned around and looked at the girl pitifully, it was a young snow wolf. Although he is only a child, his body is at least more than three feet, and with his innate royal momentum, he is more majestic than an adult hunting dog.
The man was tall and dressed in a rudimentary brown garment. His unkempt hair hung down his shoulders, and his face was half covered by a thick beard, and he couldn't tell how old he was. A pair of blazing eyes are like a pool of deep water, clear and deep, with a faint purple sè.
"It's not big or small, it's called Brother Stone! Otherwise, Brother Miwang can do it too! Obviously accustomed to bickering with each other, Mi Wang grinned, looked at the surging river a few feet away a little sleepily, and sighed, "Hey, I don't know how long I've been wandering around here, it's been many years!" Xiaobai has grown into a big dog. Are you sure this time? I don't want to spend my life wandering around these barren mountains and forests. ”
Yilan jumped on a small tree half a height, glared at him dissatisfiedly, and said loudly: "Exaggerated, really exaggerated!" Our wolf clan is not an ordinary demon clan, we are the superior of the demon clan, and it will take two years for Xiaobai to grow up to such a size. By the time it reaches adulthood, it will be at least ten times larger than it is now! Elder Grandpa said that even the legendary gods and men do not have the longevity of our demon race......"
"Bragging!" Yilan, who was still self-absorbed and gushing with white eyes, was moving in his heart, "It's been two years, and it's been two years since I started to use rì night alternation to calculate rìzi, and it's been two years since I started to use rì night alternation......"
He slowed his pace, his head down and stroked the bark clothes on his body, revealing an imperceptible smile. The original clothes had been hung up a year ago, but they were sewn up little by little by Yilan with polished animal bones and flexible tree tendons.
Fortunately, I stumbled upon the bark here that is not only soft and breathable, but also tough, although the sewing skills are really not complimentary, it is completely okay to cover the body and keep out the cold, at least to avoid the embarrassment of running naked.
Coming to this mysterious world, although there was constant rushing, the cultivation of the Divine Seal never stopped. At the end of each practice, the jīng god would be unusually awake, and the torment of extreme cold and heat would gradually subside and calm down in his body.
The only strange thing is that as time goes by, there is a feeling of alienation from the surrounding environment, and the more diligent you cultivate, the stronger the feeling of loneliness in the next world.
When he first arrived, the beasts around him saw him as if they had seen a demon, and they either twitched their limbs and fainted to the ground, or they fled from the wind. Half a year after he entered the meditation, the situation changed one day, and the beasts in the mountains, big and small, began to attack him frantically.
Even when Yilan stood in the way, they would bypass her and rush towards them without hesitation. That look was as if he had met an enemy who was not in the same place, and he wanted to eat him alive.
Yilan was quite happy, so many prey were sent to the door automatically with all their lives, saving her a lot of trouble. She always hid in the grass, tossing her hope as bait and waiting for the fat lunches to rush to offer herself.
"At least you don't have to worry about food!" Yawang always comforted himself while eating barbecue. If it weren't for the fact that he was looking for his brothers, he would have almost gotten used to this kind of carefree rì with Yilan and Xiaobai.
Although Xiaobai is still a child, his strength and speed have also increased in incredible ways. It ran as fast as lightning, and ordinary beasts could only see a string of afterimages flashing, and they had already fallen in a pool of blood.
They never dared to set foot in the deeper dense forest, and they came here from the center of the mountain range with great difficulty, and they also encountered many powerful and terrifying demons and monsters along the way.
Maybe he didn't bother to do anything to them, or maybe he wasn't satisfied with their taste, but in short, there was no danger along the way, and he finally walked to the edge of the mountain range and came to this river area where there was no monster activity.
Huge rivers crisscross here, and they all merge into the main river, which is rolling in waves. They traveled almost everywhere along the intricate rivers, but they came back every three or five months, turning the beasts that lived here upside down.
"Ah, it's back!" Ichiran excitedly ran to a small hut in the center of an open field.
On the second round-trip, she forced a large stone to cover it. Now it seems that it was really prescient. Although it was foggy, it never rained, and the midday sun was abundant, and the small hut remained dry and soft.
"Come back this time and stay a little longer before leaving." Mi Wang collapsed on the soft thatched bed with his eyes closed. After months of continuous travel, he was a little tired, but he felt a little more at home when he returned here.
"Okay!" Yilan jumped lightly on the chuang's side, stretched lazily, and sighed, "Hey, I have to turn back in the end anyway, so it's better to stay here all the time!" ”
"Get out of the way, get out of the way! It's still comfortable at home! Ichiran shrunk her petite body and squeezed his shoulders and lay down.
He touched him with his arm and said softly, "Do you say it's strange why we always come back to the same place when we walk along the river, whether it's going forward or backwards." Could it be that this great river is connected head to tail? ”
"It's a possibility. It's just that it flows like this again and again, what kind of force does it rely on to sustain it? Mi Wang opened his eyes and asked sideways.
A wisp of fragrance drilled into his nostrils, and the faint fragrance with the fragrance of virginity made him suddenly feel a little at a loss.
Looking down along the jet-black hair, the white and crystal neck can be blown and broken, the shoulders are bare, and the skin is like ice and snow in front of you. An inexplicable panic suddenly surged in his chest, and his heart beat like a drum.
At this time, it was the height of summer, and they were just a thin layer of tree clothes on their bodies, so close to each other, they could even feel each other's body temperature.
The primordial yù fire ignited in his heart, the wheezing sound gradually became urgent, and his hands unconsciously held Yilan in his arms from behind his back. Ichiran let out a huffy dream, turned around, buried her face in his arms, and fell into a deep sleep.
The situation in front of him can be described as extremely embarrassing, and the strange impulse of the entanglement of his limbs makes his heart rush to his lower abdomen, and he can't bear to toss and turn. I don't know how long I have been suffering, I have never been able to sleep, I want to get up quietly, and I am afraid of disturbing this girl's dream. In desperation, he silently recited the mantra of the god seal in his heart.
The solitude of tranquility came to his heart, and gradually, he seemed to be outside this world, floating high in the air, looking down on everything in the world. Mountains, rivers, and boundless forests are silently hidden in the night, and the heavens and the earth are silent.
The strange world unfolded before his eyes, with undulating mountains and rivers at his feet. Their hut is located on the edge of the innermost river basin, which is like a transparent jade bracelet, dividing the mountains into isolated rings of greenery.
The vast primeval jungle stretches to the southwest, and to the north is an endless desert with yellow sand and scorching heat. Only to the east is a flat continent, which can be reached by crossing the sevenfold ring of rivers.
"Great! I know how to get out! Mi Wang danced with excitement and suddenly opened his eyes. There was a dazzling brightness in front of him, and the warm sunlight sprinkled on his face, and it turned out that the sky had already brightened.
The arms were empty, and Yilan didn't know when he had gotten up. I wanted to turn around, but it seemed to be pressed by something, and a snow-white tail swayed left and right in front of my eyes. Don't look at it, it must be Xiaobai who uses him as a pillow again.
"Get up, lazy pigs!" Ichiran's voice drifted in. Xiaobai's ears were bundled, and he jumped up from him with a "whoosh" and rushed out of the house.
"Whew......" Xiaobai jumped happily, circling back and forth around Yilan.
"This guy doesn't look like the snow wolf of the ancient relics!" Mi Wang sneezed, looked at Sahuan's Xiaobai, shook his head and sighed.
When he walked outside the house, he saw Xiaobai holding a foreleg of an animal the thickness of a tea bowl, and nodded at him frequently.
Miwang smiled dumbly, since the first time he hunted a porcupine, he used a unique method to make a delicious barbecue. Xiaobai completely gave up the habit of eating raw, and every time he caught prey, he wagked his tail and put it at his feet, waiting for it to be replaced with fragrant delicacy in front of him.
Miwang's craftsmanship is indeed good, and the game he roasted since he was a child is all crispy and fragrant. I often recall that when I was studying art in Mogan Mountain, I also slipped out of the mountain gate with Mochizuki to hunt some game.
Light yīn 荏苒, things are not people. When you think about it, it seems to be something that happened in your previous life, distant and vague.
"Hey, you two! Don't be lazy, go and bring the food back. Yilan put the streamer knife back on his waist and commanded them angrily.
Since that night, when she saw the big stone chiseled with this rare treasure knife to make fire, she was heartbroken and forcibly took it. Mi Wang is happy to be a favor, anyway, he has lost all his mana, and Yilan's jīng divine power can completely withstand the backlash of the sword's spiritual power.
The streamer knife is a ghostly soul-calming thing, and it has a natural deterrent effect on ghosts and evil things. With it, it is enough to make a hundred ghosts give way, and a thousand demons can hide, leaving Yilan to make the best use of everything.
One man and one wolf stopped frolicking, and obediently ran to the stream behind the dense forest.
After walking a short distance, along the direction of the bloodstains, a three-eyed monster with a piercing body covered in blood was covered in a pool of blood. It had a faint trail of blood on its neck, and half of its hind leg was missing. It seems that he was fatally killed by a knife, and his hind leg was cut off by the way.