Chapter 166: For Me
"How did you know I was going to Death Canyon?" Until this time, I still didn't want to believe that Huang Quan was so godly that he could say this accurately, and I wondered if this Huang Quan was squatting in the corner when my father talked to me last night.
Glancing at me, Huang Quancai said: "The phase is born from the heart, the face is born with four phases, from the moment you entered the house, I caught a trace of breath on your body, I relied on this breath to calculate, you should come here to tell us about this." Huang Quan said proudly.
"High, God counts!"
I gave a thumbs up and said in admiration, and suddenly saw that I suspected that Qin Huai had an ulterior motive for calling me to find this six-fingered god to calculate Huang Quan, so I gave the matter to Wujing and Huang Quan as it was.
After listening to me, the two of them asked me when I was going to leave so that I could prepare, but I didn't know when my dad told us to go to Death Canyon, so I didn't say the exact time, only that it should be the next two days.
After saying that, I left, and went back to my room, I thought that since I was going to Death Canyon, I should practice the other Dao techniques in the Heavenly Book first, and when I just pushed open the door of my room, I saw my father sitting on a chair in the room.
"Come back, you prepare, tomorrow we will go to Death Canyon, time is not waiting for us." Dad said gloomily.
"In such a hurry, your injury?" I asked, and then my father said helplessly: "Little wound, it's okay, I've been used to it for a long time, and it doesn't affect it." After that, I left, and from my father's words, I found that it was not that he didn't want to recuperate, but that the situation was a bit urgent.
Then I informed Wujing and Huang Quan again, and then I went back to my room and began to practice Taoism.
"The mood is like water, the air is calm and happy" This is the necessary state of mind when practicing Taoism, after pondering for a while, I adjusted my mood to the best state, and began to look at the explanation of ghost control techniques, slowly immersed in the world of cultivation, and practiced over and over again.
It wasn't until ten o'clock in the evening that I was sweating profusely and tired, so I stopped practicing Taoism, because the ghost control technique was also practiced to an intermediate level, and the previous ghost control technique could only control less than ten when it was used, and there were some drawbacks.
I got up and took a shower and fell asleep, before setting off I wanted to make the best state of the situation, and soon after lying down, I fell into a sweet sleep, this sleep, I slept very comfortably, until I woke up the next morning, there was an inexplicable reluctance.
When I opened the door, there were also several figures standing outside, and when I glanced at it, it was suddenly my father and the three elders of the Qiankun Gate, as well as Wujing and Huang Quan, and it seemed that everyone was waiting for me.
"Let's go, let's go!"
Then my father said, and took the lead to walk towards the bottom of the mountain gate, and several of us followed behind and hurried away.
The first time I went out with my dad to do a mission, I was a little excited, and I caught up with my dad in almost a few breaths, I have to say that this cultivator's feet are very strong, and for the first time I felt that walking was faster than riding in a car.
"Why, catch up." When my father saw me catching up, he smiled lightly and said, and then he quickened his pace and walked towards the front, not so much walking, but rather flying is still a little more appropriate, the speed is really fast, which is why they don't choose to take the car after going down the mountain.
It only took us about ten minutes to walk down the mountain gate from Qiankun Gate, and I estimated that this distance was at least four or five kilometers long.
"So fast!"
I subconsciously said, and when I walk fast, according to the human body's theory, I feel tired, but I don't feel it at all, and I still have an excited urge to walk faster.
Just as I quickened my pace and caught up with my father, my father glanced at me and said with a smile: "I have found that this cultivator's walking is also a kind of cultivation, which is a method of perseverance cultivation, breaking the limits of the body, and stimulating the maximum potential in the body." ”
"I see!"
After hearing my father's words, I instantly understood this truth, human potential is endless, and it depends on what kind of environment you are in.
For example, when a dying person faces a lion or a tiger, in order not to lose his life, this person will stimulate his maximum potential to run for his life until he escapes from the tiger's mouth.
So unconsciously, we came to the first place after descending the mountain, Qinghenan Town.
Qinghenan Town is a market town under Qiankun Gate Mountain, to the south and is the Qinggang Forest where we stayed before, to the west is the town of Interpretation, to the north is a mountain range called the Psychedelic Forest, to the east is an ocean, I don't know where the same.
Death Canyon can only be reached after passing through the town of Interpretation, so we plan to take a day off here in Qinghenan Town and buy some things before heading towards the town of Interpretation.
According to my father, I can't buy anything when I enter the town, although the town is a town, but the town has been abandoned for many years, and there is no one living there, as for the reason, no one can say why.
Of course, this kind of thing is explained to the three elders who came with us, and we don't have to worry about anything, just wait for tomorrow's departure.
Yuelai Hotel is the best hotel in this Qinghenan Town, and it is also where we live today, when entering the Yuelai Hotel, I found out how backward this place in southern Xinjiang is, this hotel can be said to be the former inn, there is no taste of the hotel at all.
It seems that the economy of southern Xinjiang is still too backward, and the gap here is not generally big compared to Duyun City.
In my room at the Yuelai Hotel, I continued to practice Taoism after entering the house, and I didn't go downstairs to eat until the evening.
After eating, I saw the three elders coming back from outside the door, holding the things they bought, at first glance, they were all some glutinous rice, black dog blood and other corpse-lowering items, and there were no strange things.
I said hello to them and went back to my room to sleep, during which I didn't see Wujing and Huang Quan, and I didn't go to them, I guess I hid in the room and didn't come out!
The next morning, our group stepped out of the hotel at dawn and headed west, but there were no pedestrians on the streets of the town, and there were only a few of us on the streets.
After crossing a few road crossings, we walked out of the market town under the guidance of my father and headed for a mountain road.
The road was overgrown with weeds, and I knew that no one had walked it for some years, and I wondered if it would have been possible to get through, and if it hadn't been for my father, I wouldn't have followed.
(End of chapter)