It may be the first time to practice painting and remember that it is very tiring, and Moda sleeps very sweetly. If it weren't for the sound of footsteps like an earthquake in the distance, he really wouldn't have woken him up.

As soon as Meda opened his eyes, a large shadow had blocked out all the sunlight coming in from the doorway. Mo Dian stood in the doorway holding a huge stone food box, and smiled stupidly at Mo Da. Seeing that Murda woke up, Murda came in with a giant food box. When it was put on the ground, it shook the bamboo room and almost collapsed. Mo Da could see how heavy the food box was, and how strong Mo Dian's strength was.

Moda took a closer look at the food box, which was a meter square, and said

"Mo Dian, why is your food box so big, does it contain steamed lamb all the time?"

Mo Yun smiled innocently

"That's a lot more than steaming lamb. I stewed it all night with astragalus, cinnamon, rehmannia, fried atractylodes, fried Chuanxiong, angelica, wine white spoon, poria, boiled licorice, cuttlefish, ginger, green onions, and peppercorns......"

Murda thought that the chicken soup had caught up with the medicinal diet. This brother is interesting, how much thought it takes to make such a complex recipe. Mo Dian continued

"The key is to hold the chicken feet in your hands and turn it over every fifteen minutes. In this way, the heat is symmetrical and even, and the flavor inside the chicken is delicate enough. I just made noodles with this soup, so you can eat them while the noodles are still strong. You are weak, I checked the recipe in the Guzhu Shennong seed, this soup is specially for people with bone injuries to nourish their bodies......."

After speaking, a silly and bright smile appeared on his face. Mo Da was very moved in his heart, and he really took great pains for this lonely bamboo disciple. Mo Dian actually stayed up all night for a breakfast. Although he is obsessed with cooking, he is afraid that this heart for himself is something that his own brothers can't do.

Mo Dian opened the food box as he spoke, and when Mo Da looked over, he could imagine the rich aroma of the fragrant hot chicken noodle soup.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the food box was opened, there were two living people curled up in the huge bowl inside!

The one on the left is an ink flute with noodles stuffed in its mouth. The one on the right is a little boy about her age, with soup hanging from the corner of his mouth. The two of them were gluttonous with this bowl of chicken noodle soup that had been boiled all night.

Mo Da was stunned for a moment, and Mo Dian next to him was furious, his masterpiece of one night actually let the two little ghosts eat it all. Enraged, Mo Dian threw the food box to the ground. With a big hand like a fan, he pinched the two children, one left and one right, and began to hold the two children like squeezing sugar cane.

Seeing that the eyes of the two children were about to bulge, Moda hurriedly persuaded Mo Dian

"Alright, alright! Stop, both dolls are going to be by adults. ”

"No! These two little bastards! Lao Tzu wasted a night's hard work! You can't pinch them to death! ”

The little boy was in a hurry, and squeezed a word out of his throat with all his might

"Dead fatty, if I hadn't been the bait, where would you have come from!"

Mo Di shouted when he heard it

"That's it, if I hadn't used the charm technique to summon the night chirping chicken, how could there be such a good soup. You miser, eat a bowl of noodles and die. Oops! ”

The more Mo Dian listened, the more angry he became, and he grabbed it even harder. Murda saw that it was not good, and hurried to play the round

"Mo Dian, don't you want to learn how to stir-fry? I'm going to teach you how about cumin mutton? Right now! ”

As soon as Mo Dian, a vegetable idiot, heard that Mo Da was going to teach stir-frying, he immediately let go of his hand and rushed to Mo Da's side like a big dog. Throw the two children to the ground at once. It took two dolls to gasp for a long time before they recovered.

As soon as the little boy slowed down, he jumped up to Mo Dian, climbed to Mo Dian's head like a little monkey climbing a tree, and beat him indiscriminately. Mo Dian couldn't catch the child for a while, and the two scuffled together.

Mo Di couldn't see it anymore and shouted

"Stop! Stop! Stop! ”

The two of them didn't bother with Mo Di at all. Ink Flute glanced around the room, rushed to the food box, picked up a brick, and shouted

"Dead fatty, don't stop, I'll smash your food box!"

This time it worked, and Mo Dian's hand immediately stopped. The little boy also stopped, and before stopping, he kicked Mo Dian more hard before he felt that he had taken advantage of it.

"You two, you're still fighting. Master said that he would take Moda into the mountains to rest on the hills today, and it would be too late to go again! ”

Both of them also remembered the master's instructions, and without saying a word, Mo Dian picked up Mo Da and put it on his neck. The two children rode on Mo Dian's shoulders one left and one right, and Mo Dian took two big strides and rushed outside.

Murda's eyes lit up, he had never stepped out of the bamboo room in his memory. The view from outside is so beautiful!

The sun hung warmly in the sky, and the transparent sky made the outlines of the clouds clear, without any of the foul air created by modern society. Murda took a few hard breaths, feeling that the air was all sweet. It turned out that there was a large bamboo room within a radius of several miles. These bamboo chambers come in a variety of shapes, as if they were built according to the shape of the houses in different regions. There may be several small rivers running through the middle of this bamboo room, and there are bridges of different postures connecting the two sides of the river. This bamboo room is surrounded by a lush sea of bamboo.

Before Moda could take a closer look, Mo Dian had already run to the edge of the bamboo sea. There was a trail in the bamboo sea facing the north, and Mo Dian slipped into it.

Murda felt the breeze between the bamboo leaves sweeping by his ears, and the special leisurely fragrance of the bamboo forest made Murda feel relieved. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew and the bamboo leaves rustled, and Moda had never heard such a fresh and pleasant sound of nature. The most amazing thing about this bamboo sea is that it seems to allow Murda to completely open his various senses to receive every subtlety, so that he can completely integrate himself into nature.

Murda closed her eyes and enjoyed it for a moment, and Murdi whispered in his ear

"Brother Moda, this is the Pure Heart Bamboo Sea. Each of our Lone Bamboo disciples has to walk through this sea of bamboo before practicing every day, and the pure mind itself is summoned. It's strange if you say it, but when my pure heart comes, my wisdom has grown a lot. ’

Moda was also felt in her quiet heart when she said this. The little boy next to him added

"Mo Di, Master said don't tell Mo Da first, let him understand himself."

Mo Di quickly stopped his mouth. Murda asked

"Who is this little brother?"

"Oh, this is Moheng. It's just that I keep saying I'm a villain of the rat. Master said that people are obviously rare talents in the charm species, and he wants to say that I am a fat and stupid rat. Am I fat? In fact, Mo Heng is very clumsy, and he is still practicing in 'shooting kik' after studying for so long, and he can't even enter the 'seed'. ”

After saying that, Mo Di turned his head and grimaced at Mo Heng. This ink horizontal was not angry, and sneered at each other

"In my opinion, Master must have lost his eyes, with your qualifications to seduce a night crowing chicken, a little vole, it's almost the same. It's also a charm master, hum! ”

The two of you talk endlessly, it's completely two children fighting with words.

Mo Dian ran away for more than ten minutes, and the four of them rushed out of the bamboo sea. As soon as I came out of the bamboo sea, a cool water vapor came to my face. Murda was stirred by the cool mist, and instantly felt refreshed. As far as the eye can see, there is a waterfall more than 300 meters wide in front of you. The waterfall is more than 100 meters high, and the waterfall cascades down from the top of the mountain into the deep pool below, making a huge roar. The water vapor stirred up by the waterfall fills the entire waterfall, and it is like a vast fairyland, making it difficult to see the true face of the waterfall.

Mo ran straight into the vapor. Moda was startled, Mo Dian actually stepped on the water with every step! When I looked closely, I found that dozens of stone platforms one palm wide were erected more than ten centimeters from the water surface, like a row of zigzag tree saps, leading from the edge of the deep pool to the foot of the waterfall.

When he was about to reach the bottom of the waterfall, Meda loomed across the waterfall and saw a cave. Without saying a word, Mo Dian jumped through the waterfall and into the cave.

The cave was pitch black, and Mo Dian was carrying three people on his back but did not have any intention of slowing down, and it seemed that he was very familiar with this cave. After a few seconds, Murda's eyes slowly adjusted to the light around him, and he realized that the cave was only about a man high, and he could reach out and touch the cold stone wall. After a while, Mo Dian came to a slightly larger stone chamber. Murda looked around, but didn't find any exit.

Mo Heng put his left hand into his mouth and whistled a long whistle. Morpha suddenly felt the ground shake, and the entire stone chamber began to rise upward. The stone chamber was like an elevator, speeding upward. After more than ten seconds, the entire stone chamber suddenly jumped out of the ground, and the four of them had reached the top of the waterfall, and the stone chamber was more than twenty meters high from the ground.

Meda looked at the waterfall and saw a huge platform on top of it, with a large river winding from north to south to the waterfall. Many houses and buildings were built on both sides of the river. The buildings on both sides of the bank form a huge circle, and the river that runs through this circular complex makes a S-bend. Buildings and rivers form a pattern of yin and yang in Tai Chi. The buildings on the west bank of the river are white, and those on the east bank are black. The edge of this Tai Chi complex is still bordered by a large sea of bamboo.

Mo Di said with his hand pointing to the white complex

"That's the lone bamboo. It's where we practice. The black half circle on the right is the mound. You're going to go there in a moment. ”

Before Meda could ask in detail, the stone chamber suspended in the air suddenly began to slowly descend. The moment they landed, Meda saw clearly what they were trying to do to fly up the waterfall like an elevator. It turned out that there were eight bowl-thick ropes on top of the stone chamber, and the top of the rope was caught in the claws of a huge bird. The bird spread its wings and was fifty meters wide, like an eagle with wings spread.

Mo Heng leaned over and said

"This is the Roc Bird. Zhuangzi said in the getaway: There is a fish in the North Underworld, and its name is Kun. The Kun is so big that I don't know how many thousands of miles it is. Turned into a bird, its name is Peng. Peng's back, I don't know how many thousands of miles it is; Flying in anger, its wings are like clouds hanging from the sky. ”

Murda couldn't help but look stupid, isn't this a mythical bird that only exists in mythology? Is there really such a big bird in the world?

Mo Xin looked at Murda's expression and said proudly

"Peng is a good bird, it turns out that every mountain in the Central Plains will have a pair of Peng. Since the beginning of the Warring States period, wars have been frequent, and the Dapeng bird can't stand the filthy air from the people's evil, so it migrates away from the Central Plains. Master visited the famous mountains to find a Dapeng bird egg, and this Dapeng was born in Shouyang Mountain. It can't stand the killing and tyrannical atmosphere, so it is enough to show that our Shouyang Mountain is an auspicious place. ”

As he spoke, the Dapeng Bird had already landed on the ground with the stone chamber. Mo Dian quickly ran away with a smoke, only to hear a voice coming

"You guys should practice separately first, I still have junior disciples waiting for me in Shennong, and if I go late, the master will punish me."

Mo Heng also sprang out of the alley, and did not turn his head back towards one of the black buildings. Leaving the lame Meda and Ink Flute behind.

Murdi pulled Murda to sit down and said

"Brother Moda, we Guzhumen people have to cultivate in three layers: one layer is the soil, which is the foundation of cultivation. You're going to have to start with the soil. If you want to repair the soil, you have to go to the soil mound. ”

Mo Di pointed to the three groups of black-roofed buildings beside him.

"The mounds are divided into three places: the heavenly soil, the earthly soil, and the human soil. The earth must repair wind, rain, thunder, lightning, and snow; the soil of the earth shall be repaired with gold, wood, water, fire, and earth; The most advanced people have to learn a lot, and they have to practice rituals, music, archery, royalty, calligraphy, and mathematics. ”

Murda asked:

"I know astronomy, I know geography, and I know people. I probably know what the Tao means to learn in heaven and earth, but what are these six things in human soil? ”

"Etiquette is the etiquette from ancient times to the present, and Master said that if you don't know etiquette, you can't become a gentleman. Music is the rhythm of music, and it is necessary to know the foundation of music theory and musical instruments. Shooting is the method of bow and arrow, and imperial is the art of riding and driving. Books are the recognition and writing of various words. Counting, it's the ability to calculate, and I'm the worst at this. The Lone Bamboo disciple does not have to master all the heavens, earth, and human soil, as long as he chooses one of the three of Tongtian, Xiaodi, and knows people, and grasps the three essential meanings, he will be considered to pass. Of course, you can also learn everything, but few people can learn all the categories, and I only know that Master Lu Dao and Uncle Lu can do it. ”

Mo Da thought to himself, these foundations are really comprehensive, astronomy and geography should not be worse than the ancients, but this human soil must be cultivated, especially writing, otherwise it is the same as illiteracy.

"Brother Murda, you're going to learn for a while. The fastest among us was Senior Brother Mo Liang, who took three months. Senior Sister Mo Han was also very fast, and it took half a year. The slowest was the ink upside down, which took twenty years. ”

"What about you?"

"Well, I entered the soil hill at the age of three and completed it in one year. What do you think? It's not slow! ”

Modi is very proud of his achievements. Murda looked at the little girl in front of her with confidence, and she was very cute.

"When you're done cultivating the mound, you're going to enter the 'seed' practice. There are ten 'kinds' of lonely bamboo, divided into: Jingguo, power strategy, vertical and horizontal, military strategy, Shennong, KitKat, Sitian, treasure, descent, charm. These are not just learned, it depends on talent! ”

"Talented? What do you think? Do you still need to test it? ”

"What kind of test? Disciples who have learned from the soil mound have to enter the Tianzhi Bamboo Hall. Each person planted ten bamboo shoots, and different bamboo shoots will grow different numbers of bamboo knots according to your talent in this area. However, most people can't wait for the cultivation of seeds, and they retreat in the soil. Anyway, you'll know the truth then! Now I'm worried about how to carry you into the mound, and you can't move. ”

The two of them looked worriedly at Murda's broken leg.

"That's right, I'll find Senior Sister Mohan to find a way! Wait for me! ”

After saying that, Bumper jumped and jumped away. Meda looked at the magnificent mountain scenery and wondered what it would be like in the mound, and what kind of people he would meet.

Just as he was thinking, something came from the dusty side and rushed straight towards Moda. It wasn't until he got closer that he saw clearly that it was a tiger with teeth and claws!