Ye Duhong not only wants to have such a country, but he also wants to build a country in his heart, to put it bluntly, this country in his heart is also his own spiritual world, what is a person's spiritual world, this is very important. Ye Duhong hopes that the place he is in is beautiful, and at the same time, his mental state is also supremely beautiful, this supreme beautiful realm is the true realm, it is very broad and profound, and it needs to be explained in detail in the days to come. Ye Duhong wants to establish a supreme spiritual country, which is high-end, atmospheric, and high-grade, superior wisdom, and superior country.

Ye Duhong under the blue sky walked through the ridge of the wheat field, his heart was extremely happy, he really wanted to say to the world, I now have the best mood in the world, my inner state has been perfected, of course, it is a bit exaggerated to say that perfection, but the fullness of Ye Duhong's heart really makes him feel happy.

Ye Duhong had just washed his hair, his hair was wiped with a dry towel, and it was not completely dry, and when he walked around the field, the wind blew Ye Duhong's hair, which made his hair dance, and Ye Duhong's hair became the most beautiful hair in the world. Ye Duhong likes this wind, the wind wraps around Ye Duhong, and Ye Duhong's heart is suddenly as free as the wind, as free and easy as the wind.

When Ye Duhong was in the market, his energy was distracted by the people on the street and other messy things, and it was rare for Ye Duhong to be as energetic as he is now, and this kind of leisure in the field is really difficult to put into writing. In the spiritual world of Ye Duhong, there is such a field, which belongs to oneself, the territory is one's own, the territorial airspace is one's own, and the territorial waters are one's own. He is the lord of this qiē. Ye Duhong is the lord of this place at this time, he loves here, and Yiqiē here also loves him.

The wind stirred Ye Duhong's hair, and the completely dried hair was beating on Ye Duhong's forehead, and Ye Duhong couldn't tell whether it was the wind beating on his forehead or the hair beating on his forehead. Ye Duhong not only has the best hair in the world, but also the best forehead in the world, the reason why he says this is because Ye Duhong cherishes his hair and forehead very much, he combs his hair lovingly with a comb in the morning, the hair is well attached to the forehead, and the hair is protecting the forehead.

At night, when Duhong looked into the distance. The beautiful scenery in the distance becomes the element of the upper kingdom. In other words, the beauty is an integral part of the good spiritual world, and of course, it is only a small component. Because there are so many good things. Nearby wheat fields, melon fields, melon sheds, etc. They are all elements of the kingdom of heaven. There was a garbage heap that was not an element of the Shangshang Kingdom, and Ye Duhong cleaned it up. Ye Duhong absorbs the good elements for the upper kingdom and removes the bad ones.

Night Duhong sat in the field. He can feel the fresh and tranquil breath from the wheat field, this is the breath of peace, this is the breath of tranquility, this is the breath that cannot be felt or smelled and enjoyed if it is not quiet, this is the charming breath, it is the breath that can move people, it is the breath that can awaken people, it is the breath that makes people fantasize about the past and present lives, it is the breath that is rare, it is the breath that has not been seen for a long time.

The fields are so clean, this is all the credit of Ye Duhong's nameless technique, Ye Duhong's nameless technique can actually be like this, Ye Duhong is happy, he is very happy. Ye Duhong spends almost seventy or eighty percent of his day in idleness, he has spent too many books, has learned too many things, he no longer needs to absorb something hungry and thirsty, he can reminisce about what he has learned in his heart when he is alone, and often new things will be produced in his heart.

Sitting in the wheat field, Ye Duhong wanted to lie down, he lay down in the clean wheat field, the wheat field was really comfortable, really lying here, Ye Duhong felt the fragrance of the endless wheat field and the earth, he looked at the blue sky, and even smelled the fragrance of the blue sky. There are many things in the world that are too hurtful and hurtful, and people will become sad people and depressed people. Ye Duhong loves this feeling of freedom, he breathes in the fragrant air, looks up at the refreshing sky, and his heart is so comfortable. Ye Duhong is so comfortable, he can have the current realm, which is unimaginable before.

Ye Duhong's nose could feel the aromatic smell circulating, and his nose was so sensitive now that he felt a beautiful breath from the outside world. His face was facing the sky in the wheat field, Ye Duhong didn't speak, the sky didn't make a sound, Ye Duhong smiled slightly, he was smiling for freedom.

Ye Duhong opened his mouth and took a big breath, he had never been so happy, this was his land, and he was here to enjoy the spiritual brilliance.

It turns out that the mood is rhythmic, some people's mood is too impatient, it is an acute child, some people are too slow, everything is slow, Ye Duhong's mood has a good rhythm here, this is an unhurried rhythm, this is an unparalleled rhythm, this rhythm makes Ye Duhong extremely comfortable. This is the land of Ye Duhong, where you can get infinite comfort and love his land.

Ye Duhong lay in the wheat field, and gradually fell asleep, and he fell asleep somehow, and he fell asleep at some point. It's the kind of sleep that is particularly inexplicable, and I'm not sleepy at night, but I'm asleep. Although Ye Duhong was not sleepy, but after this short period of sleep, his energy was more sufficient, he yawned, looked at the sky, got up, went to the spring to wash his face, and rinsed his mouth repeatedly with water. He felt a hundred times more energetic, so energetic, the night alone had not been for a long time.

The sky in the distance is high and clear, the water near is so clear, this may be the clearest water in the world, the water is cool and sweet, moisturizing people's hearts, Ye Duhong likes the sky in the distance, likes the water near it, many things in the world are beautiful, and the night Duhong is intoxicated in nature.

In Ye Duhong's heart, he gradually filled with many beautiful things, which made his heart clear, full, full, warm, peaceful, and calm, and his heart was really beautiful. And this supreme mentality can only be felt by Ye Duhong himself.

Ye Duhong walked on the ridge by the wheat field, he enjoyed the wind, enjoyed the rhythm of the wind, the wind is so gentle, this is the most gentle wind in the world. In Ye Duhong's heart, this wind is beautiful, it has a beautiful subtle sound, it is the song of spring and white snow.

Ye Duhong walked into the wheat field, he looked at the ridge, this may be the most beautiful ridge in the world, you look at the thin and thin appearance, like a woman's waist. Ye Duhong loves this path, and when he walks on this ridge, that is, the path, he has infinite leisure in his heart.

Ye Duhong just thinks that eating and drinking every day is very tasteless, it will be very boring, people should do more ideological improvement, let their soul set off to perfection, and adjust the soul to the best state.

Lying in the wheat field, stroking his stomach, he likes to lie here to reverie when he is full, the day is so blue, the clouds are so white, but it is such a sky and such a cloud, with incomparable charm, Ye Duhong can lie in the wheat field to watch an afternoon, he looks at the sky, his thoughts are like a horse began to gallop, Ye Duhong likes this feeling of indulging thoughts, he feels that such a person's life is charming.

Really, Ye Duhong likes such a relaxed life, carefree, he looks at the white clouds every day, but the shape of the white clouds is different every day. Many painters paint for people to see, but where the paintings painted by painters are as big as white clouds, they are not as beautiful as white clouds. The sky is a giant of painting, and the white clouds it creates are different every day, and he feels that this is the comfort of lying in the wheat field and watching the sky at night.

When Ye Duhong's mind is unrestrained, the wind is mixed with the fragrance of the distance, the fragrance of the distance is worth saying, there are charming lilies in the distance, there are wild grasses in the sky, there are moist soil, there are beautiful girls, many beautiful elements in the distance are fragrant, these incense are accompanied by the wind to Ye Duhong's side and Ye Duhong to talk to the heart, Ye Duhong likes this feeling, who said that Ye Duhong has no friends here? The wind is Ye Duhong's friend, and the fragrance is Ye Duhong's friend.

There are often strange thoughts in Ye Duhong's mind, Ye Duhong lies in the wheat field and thinks about those strange things, the more he thinks about it, the more interesting it is, he can laugh in the wheat field, Ye Duhong laughs happily, he can laugh alone for a long time, happy for a long time. In Ye Duhong's heart, there is always the pursuit of beauty, those interesting things are beautiful, Ye Duhong often thinks about those things, and then his heart is beautiful.

Night Duhong is to have a feeling of beauty, a feeling of happiness and sweetness. He felt this way at this time, he was very happy in the wheat field, which was so green, and he felt an incomparable tranquility in this green. The breeze was respectful enough for Ye Duhong, and gently blew on Ye Duhong's face, Ye Duhong's heart was very pure, and he lay so quietly in the wheat field.

The wheat field has a sound in the wind, Ye Duhong closed his eyes and listened to the sound carefully, Ye Duhong could hear beautiful things from this sound, and Ye Duhong closed his eyes and listened to the singing of the wheat seedlings in the wind, and his heart was very sweet. Ye Duhong liked this deep and beautiful sound, so Ye Duhong closed his eyes even more and listened carefully to the sound of the wheat field. It turns out that there is a sound in the wheat field.

Ye Duhong is already integrated with the wheat field, the wheat field is the wheat field of Ye Duhong, if it weren't for Ye Duhong's nameless technique, he would not have quickly made such a large area of wheat field, this nameless technique can actually help him farm, which Ye Duhong did not expect on the small mountain peak. At that time, at the small peak, Ye Duhong found this nameless technique on the stone, and he didn't know much about it, but recently, he felt that this nameless technique was really broad and profound, and Ye Duhong felt that the nameless technique was really a great spell. Ye Duhong really wants to learn this spell well. (To be continued......)