The Biluo Wonderland, as usual, happened after Han Ming took out the mantra in clear words.

At this moment, the surroundings suddenly became brighter, and everything was illuminated by a layer of white light. Idiot Dao seemed to know this, and there was nothing unusual, but Han Ming was a little confused.

"Now, enter the Mingzi Mantra, and I will help you protect the Dharma outside!" Foolish Dao looked at the Mingzi Mantra seriously, and said to Han Ming word by word, as if there would be any danger in entering this Mingzi Mantra. [Search for the latest updates; Han Ming nodded silently, his divine sense penetrated into the Ming Character Mantra, and suddenly found a deep passage appearing. As for Han Ming, he kept running in this passage, constantly flying towards the depths.

In order to obtain mana, it is necessary to pass through this clear word. So Han Ming didn't give up, the surrounding dark tunnels, the wind turned into a sharp wind blade, and a knife scraped on Han Ming's skin.

Here, all of Han Ming's defenses seemed to be useless, and he could only rely on his own body to fend off these wind blades. Fortunately, the damage caused by these wind blades is not too great, so you can still hold on.

I don't know how long it took, until Han Ming's clothes were already tattered and his face was a little tired, he saw the glimmer of light in a trance.

Seeing that bit of light, Han Ming rushed towards that place as if he saw hope. When he was in that little bit of light, Han Ming disappeared into this tunnel in a blink of an eye.

And in Biluo Wonderland, everything around is shrouded in white light, and then it begins to vibrate infinitely. Except for the location of Han Ming and Idiot Dao, which was calmed down by Idiot Dao, it only got better.

At this moment, the shaking also stopped, and the idiot breathed a sigh of relief, and said to himself: "It's so dangerous, it's finally over! Otherwise, I really can't bear it!"

Inside the mysterious space, surrounded by a silent valley. But there were no currents and beasts, only Han Ming stood alone in the period, looking around.

Han Ming didn't understand what this meant, and Han Ming couldn't feel any spiritual power fluctuations here. Moreover, Han Ming realized that he had also begun to lose his spiritual power, just like a mortal.

"This, is this Ming Lian?" Han Ming looked around suspiciously and asked himself.

At this time, Mengdao's figure appeared in front of Han Ming, pointed to the east and said, "Han Ming, keep going to the east, and after walking to a small village, start your life." Minglian, start now!"

Han Ming nodded and asked strangely, "What kind of trial is this Ming Lian, why is there such a strange place, although this is a valley, there is an indescribable meaning!"

Meng Dao shook his head with a smile and said, "Okay, let's go! It's not too early, whether it's this way or that life, it's all you have to experience, enjoy this wonderful time!"

After saying "whoosh", Mengdao's figure flew into the sky with a whoosh and disappeared in front of Han Ming's eyes.

Han Ming glanced at the sky unhappily, looked at the twisting road ahead, and began to walk towards the east step by step. Fortunately, this valley was so small that it only took Han Ming a day to walk out.

On the way, Han Ming passed through forests, deserts, and even cemeteries, and did not see the town that Mengdao said. However, Han Ming did not give up, and was still walking step by step.

Unknowingly, Han Ming had been gone for three months. In the past three months, Han Ming has been completely like a mortal, knowing that he is hungry and thirsty, that he needs to rest when he is tired, and that he needs to recuperate when he is in pain.

Three months later, Han Ming was pale and his lips were chapped. Now he was walking in a desert for three days and three nights. For three days and three nights, he didn't drink a drop of water, so he naturally couldn't support it.

"Bang" Finally, Han Ming couldn't help the fatigue of his body and collapsed in place.

Han Ming lay on top of the yellow sand and felt a little better.

"It turns out that Ming Lian is even more difficult than Death Lian! If I am not a cultivator, if I really enter this place as a mortal, I may only die a lot!"

Han Ming smiled self-deprecatingly, and these words kept flashing in his mind. Suddenly, Han Ming's eyes widened as if he had had an epiphany, and he continued to mumble incessantly, as if he had realized and had an epiphany.

"I'm a cultivator, so it's not difficult to get through this kind of place. If I am just a mortal like I am now, then I will only become this pile of yellow sand when I die, who will save me, and who can I save?"

"I'm mortal, and it's hard to get through a place like this. But if I were a cultivator, I could easily leap over this kind of place without even looking at it. But maybe then there will be another mortal walking here under me, still waiting for someone else's salvation, will I be saved?"

"I'm dying, and I'm praying for someone to save me. When others are dying, they still pray for their help. But when we're well, it's right to forget all the sufferings that have happened?"

Suddenly, Han Ming's body turned into an oasis. Clear grass, next to a stream, not far away is the entrance to a forest, to the east is a small town, a small town with laughter from time to time.

Han Ming smiled and slowly stood up, his eyes were a little empty and he said to himself: "It turns out that the Ming character mantra is to let people understand a Ming, a real Ming." Just like me, when I was in the Qi cultivation period, I saw that the Jindan period was a god, and in the Jindan period, I saw that the void period was a god!"

"But when I reached the golden pill stage, I was a god in the eyes of others. That's it, a little bit, at the beginning, it is destined to have an ending, that is, nightmares. No matter what cultivation or realm, it is a nightmare. If you see through the nightmare, you can see through the red dust, and if you see through the red dust, you can become an immortal!"

Han Ming seemed to have truly understood, and all the injuries in his body healed in this instant. The comfortable expression on his face is like a spring breeze, and he takes a deep breath, full of freshness and comfort.

Slowly opening his eyes, the first thing Han Ming saw was not grass, not a stream, not a small town, but a look at the world anew, a new mentality.

Don't dislike things because they're small, don't be happy because they're big, that's it!

Han Ming half-squatted next to the stream, drank a few sips of the clear stream water, and said with emotion: "I didn't expect the stream in this plain mantra to be so sweet, this is really a strange place!"

Just as Han Ming was talking to himself, a sweet voice reached Han Ming's ears.

"Of course, we are a famous Taoyuan village here, and the water and wine here are famous for thousands of miles! Many county adults often come to us to drink the stream water and drink our Taoyuan wine!"

Han Ming looked back and saw a woman wearing a cyan headscarf and an embroidered long skirt, carrying a medicine basket behind her, and said to Han Ming proudly over there, with a proud look on her face.

"Oh, what is this village called, Taoyuan Village?" Han Ming didn't hear clearly just now, maybe the girl was talking too fast. This girl is only fifteen or sixteen years old, and the immaturity on her face has not yet dissipated.

The girl pouted dissatisfiedly, and said in a heartfelt voice: "Don't you know that we are here? Then you should know that Master Xu Wei made a Taoyuan Fu for our Taoyuan Village, right?"

Han Ming nodded blankly, he didn't even know who Lord Xu Wei was, how could he know what Taoyuan Fu was! But it was also interesting, Han Ming actually had an urge to hear it.

It just so happened that the girl was a little angry, shook her head and read softly: "The cold water of Wupeng is long and the sand is long at night, and the depths of the peach source are full of restaurants." I want to be at my own leisure, and not fall into the immortal family! Haven't you heard of it?"

After hearing this, Han Ming couldn't help but admire: "Not bad, not bad." This poem is really hard to find in the world, especially the last one I want to be leisurely, not to fall into the immortal family, this artistic conception, this mind... ！”

The girl was even more angry, he didn't expect that the man in front of him didn't know about Lord Xu Wei's poem, and he also commented on this poem, although she didn't understand the meaning of this poem, and she didn't understand Han Ming's meaning. But she understands that Xu Wei is the person she respects the most, and she does not allow others to evaluate his poems in a way she does not understand.

What she can understand is good and bad!