Chapter 3 A Trace of Dao
At first, I didn't care, I lowered my head and followed behind King Kong, thinking in my heart that this was probably the Qi mentioned in the book, according to the book, some mountains and rivers blessed land will naturally breed reserve Qi according to the terrain, if the monk cultivates in such a place, he will naturally get twice the result with half the effort.
I can attract Qi into my body just by walking like this, although the factors of the Dao Qi left by my second uncle are indispensable, but it also shows that this neighborhood should be an excellent place to cultivate.
In my current state, I can only faintly feel the existence of Qi, but I can't control the touch, although I have closed the soul, but my soul power is still negative, and when I release my consciousness, I can only feel a gentle vitality around my body.
It's a strange feeling, as if you're in the same place, but not in the same dimension.
I used my soul power to feel it a few times to no avail, so I gave up trying, but Gu Wei, who was walking in front, looked back at me, I smiled at her, and was about to open my mouth to tell her that I was just trying to play, but as soon as the words reached my mouth, the dantian position suddenly shook, and a tingling feeling spread from my abdomen to my whole body.
My body went limp, and I was caught off guard and fell to my knees.
Wei Jinbo, who was walking behind, let out a "huh" and hurriedly helped me.
King Kong and Jieyu both stopped when they heard the movement, Gu Wei walked up to me, stretched out his right hand and put two fingers on the pulse of my left hand, and his face showed a look of disbelief.
Seeing her expression, Wei Jinbo on the side snatched my wrist and snorted: "Why did you eat the elixir?" You can break through even by walking. ”
When King Kong and Jiefu heard Wei Jinbo's words, they both looked at me like monsters, and their expressions were so strange and weird.
I learned from Wei Jinbo that my body has entered the threshold of foundation building, and now it is the cultivation of foundation building.
King Kong muttered over there that he had practiced martial arts for many years, and he had not yet broken through the sympathetic world, breaking through the foundation, and I was a freak who could break through even walking, which was really more popular than people.
The resentful tone and demeanor were like an angry little daughter-in-law, who had known King Kong for so long, and it was the first time that she found out that he still had such a side.
I couldn't help but smile bitterly, and I knew in my heart that in fact, I didn't do this sympathetic world, and this breakthrough was still because of the three Dao Qi left by the second uncle in my body.
Now although I have become a little monk who has built a foundation and a heavy heaven, but I can't control this Qi that enters my body, I can only let it flow naturally, as for why it runs in the meridians according to the practice of immortality, I guess it is also thanks to the blessing of the three Dao Qi.
I think that the second uncle's cultivation is also immortal, which happens to be the same source as the meridians I opened before, which inadvertently guided the flow of Qi.
Through my inner look, I sensed that in the dantian qi sea, a small white whirlpool was taking shape little by little, and its scale was more than a hundred times smaller than the previous yin qi cyclone nest, not to mention the ghost qi cyclone nest that was entrenched in the middle of the chest.
This small white spiral nest should be my Dao Qi transformed from Qi.
I couldn't help but feel a little excited in my heart, although I couldn't control this Qi, but at this little bit of Dao Qi, I felt a sense of intimacy that was born in the same vein.
I tried to mobilize this silk qi to swim in the meridians, it was like a finger, flexible, and it seemed that every particle in it echoed with my soul power, which was much smoother than the yin qi introduced into the body before mobilizing.
It's a pity that this trace of qi is less than the size of a needle, and it is still far from the threshold of casting the two-finger soul sword.
My temporary breakthrough was just a small episode in the rush, and after they made sure that I was fine, we continued on the road.
This walk lasted for more than two hours, stopping for a break in between.
It was getting dark, and under the lighting of the flashlight, this mountain road was even more difficult to walk, obviously the distance in a straight line was less than eight kilometers, and on this winding path, we at least snorted for more than ten kilometers, and even my physique after the breakthrough was a little unbearable.
The mountain road gradually opened up a little, bypassing a hill, and finally a little light appeared on the halfway up the hill in front, judging from the number of lights, this should be a small village, and there were at least dozens of families by sight.
King Kong glanced at the satellite locator in his hand and pointed to the village: "We arrived, half an hour earlier than expected, this is Jianshan Village." ”
This village is near the water, built on the shady side of the mountain, and we have to cross a suspension bridge from here, and walking on the suspension bridge about a meter wide, I was scared for a while.
To be honest, although I am not afraid of heights, but stepping on this squeaky plank, who knows which one of them will suddenly disconnect, I glanced down, cold sweat, good guy, under the illumination of this bright flashlight, I can see some sparkling waves in the distance, this must be more than 30 meters high, falling from this height, even if it falls on the water, it is no different from smashing on the reinforced concrete ground.
King Kong walked in front, the 1.9-meter-tall man stepping the drawbridge from his position into an obtuse angle, and I looked worriedly at the deformed wooden planks under his feet and made a terrible sound, and I didn't know how many words of Amitabha Buddha I recited in my heart...... I feel like I'm more like a monk than I am now.
"Don't look down, you won't be so scared when you look ahead," Wei Jinbo, who was walking behind, comforted me coldly.
His voice was as loud as thunder on the ground, so frightened that I almost jumped off the bridge, and his voice echoed through the canyon over and over again, carrying my sorrow for a long time.
I'm scared just by looking ahead! I grumbled in my heart and prayed that nothing would go wrong with the bridge.
With a creaking sound, I gradually walked to the other end of the bridge with my little heart, and I almost rushed up the last few steps to the opposite bank.
Wiping the cold sweat from my forehead, I noticed that there were about a dozen people coming from the direction of the village with flashlights, and they seemed to have shovels and hoes in their hands.
We greeted each other and greeted each other, who looked like local villagers, all of them holding their weapons and looking at us with wary expressions.
Sure enough, King Kong stepped forward to communicate with them, and we learned that among these people were the local villagers of Jianshan Village, as well as the villagers who fled from Dagou Village and Yangjiaqi Village and lived here temporarily.
And the reason why they are in such a tense posture is because less than half an hour ago, in this village, there were also dead.