Volume 1: A Boy Comes from the Mountains Chapter 30: Hongmeng (I)

When Chenfeng came out of the Hidden Fire Tower, he saw Lian Chengyu standing in the square in front of him with his back to him, not knowing what he was thinking. Hearing the footsteps, Lian Chengyu turned around and asked with a smile, "How is it?"

Morrowind smiled and nodded. After being with Lian Chengyu for a long time, he naturally understood that Lian Chengyu was not only asking about the inside of the Tibetan Fire Tower, but also asking if he was ready to officially start practicing qi.

"Let's go, the second floor should be the best place for you. Lian Chengyu turned around and walked forward.

"What's on the second floor?" Following Lian Chengyu, Chenfeng was a little curious.

"Don't you know when you arrive?" Lian Chengyu replied like this, in fact, the fact is that he doesn't know what is on the second floor, Lian Chengyu only knows that the second floor is the place where the lowest inner disciples of the Yunshan Sect used to cultivate and live, and instinctively feels that it should be the most suitable for the current morning breeze.

Chenfeng followed Lian Chengyu for about half an hour and came to the door of an abandoned hall. The main hall is in disrepair, it should have been a blue tile and red pillar, carved beams and painted buildings, but at this moment the eyes are full of dilapidation.

The plaque at the door fell to the ground, the handwriting was illegible, but a couplet carved on the two pillars in front of the door was faintly visible.

"It will be a spring breeze flying paper kite, thousands of miles in the sky, coinciding with the wind and rain jumping over the dragon gate, ten thousand years of leisure. ”

Morrowind silently recited the couplet, not quite understanding. Looking at the open door of the main hall, it should be that Lian Chengyu had already come just now.

"There's a small teleportation circle that can still be used. Lian Chengyu explained unhurriedly, and then took the lead in entering the main hall.

"Teleportation Array?" Chenfeng was a little shocked in his heart, the teleportation array was a high-level spatial magic array, whether it was the power of space or the secret of teleportation, it was a supreme existence, and many people would not be able to get a glimpse of its mystery in their lifetime. Those who can arrange the teleportation array are all the people who have the means to reach the sky, and the forces that can arrange the teleportation array are all the top tycoons in the world, because their materials are also very precious, and they can be compared with ordinary heavenly and earthly treasures.

Pressing down on the many complicated thoughts in his heart, the morning breeze followed Lian Chengyu into the main hall, there were no other furnishings in the hall, only two rows of well-like structures on the ground stood quietly.

"This is the teleportation circle, right?"

Morrowind had only heard the story of the teleportation array and seen the records of the teleportation array, but as for seeing it with his own eyes, he had never seen it, so he could only think so.

"From here, you can go directly to the second floor, don't move for a while, and close your eyes. Lian Chengyu didn't explain much about the teleportation array, and slowly walked to the only magic circle that glowed with white light, stepped on it, and beckoned to the morning breeze.

As soon as the morning breeze walked to it, it immediately burst into white light, and a burst of dizziness came, and the morning breeze hurriedly closed his eyes, and after a few seconds, the dizziness and vibration disappeared at the same time, and the morning wind opened his eyes, it seemed that it was still the hall, and the transmission was not successful?

Lian Chengyu had already taken the lead in stepping down from the magic circle and walking towards the door, and the morning breeze hurriedly followed and left.

Out of the main hall, Chenfeng couldn't help but glance back, and a plaque with the words "Teleportation Hall" was hanging at the door of the main hall.

"It turned out to be on the second floor. "The morning breeze suddenly realized, a little hindsight.

As far as the eye can see, the entire second floor is still beyond the boundary, the distance is foggy, you can't see it really, and the top of the head is still the top of the cloud mountain that can't be seen.

"How do you feel?" Lian Chengyu turned his head to look at Chenfeng and suddenly asked.

Chenfeng mistakenly thought that Lian Chengyu was asking about the teleportation process, so he replied without thinking: "A little dizzy." ”

"Haha, it would be nice to come a few more times. Lian Chengyu heard what Chenfeng meant, replied with a smile, then pointed around with his finger, and continued to ask, "How do you feel?"

"It seems to be better than the first floor, the air is better, I don't know the specifics. Morrowind replied honestly.

"Hey, I'll have to see more of that later. Lian Chengyu hinted that the second floor is better than the first floor, not just the air.

Morrowind nodded, and as he spoke, the two of them were already far away from the area where the main hall was located. Because except for some buildings that have not collapsed, the current Yunshan is full of wild grass, and I don't know where I am when I get involved in it.

Walking all the way, looking all the way, Lian Chengyu had been walking on the second floor of Yunshan for nearly an hour with the morning breeze. Along the way, there are ruins, dead trees and dense forests, scattered houses, and towers. Although Chenfeng was very curious, he still didn't stop or ask too much, and followed Lian Chengyu to a bare earth mountain.

In stark contrast to the dilapidated and desolate surroundings, this dirt hill is devoid of grass and exposed with earthy yellow soil. From a distance, the top of the mountain, which is about 5,000 meters above sea level, seems to have houses furnishings.

"Now it's up to you, try to climb this mountain along this road. Lian Chengyu pointed to the earth mountain in front of him and said to Chenfeng: "Don't force it, you can go as far as you can." ”

Chenfeng looked at it for a while, and then saw the way Lian Chengyu said. It seems to be a cyan line, spiraling from the foot of the mountain, around the dirt mountain and around the mountain, until the top of the mountain.

"Take these with you, you may not be able to go down the mountain for the next few days. Lian Chengyu threw a cloth bag to Chenfeng, with a look of no waves, "I can't stay here anymore, be careful, understand?"

Chenfeng was a little surprised, but he still nodded, took the cloth bag and tied it around his waist, and in the cloth bag was some water, dried meat and the like.

Lian Chengyu patted Chenfeng on the shoulder, turned away, and no longer dragged mud and water. Chenfeng watched Lian Chengyu's background disappear from the end of sight before turning around and walking towards Tushan.

Although I don't know what is on the mountain, and I don't know what Lian Chengyu's intentions are, everything will naturally be clear when I climb this inconspicuous mountain.

It was noon, the sun was shining here, and the morning breeze was not an illusion, as if the temperature on this mountain was much higher than that below.

The morning breeze has been walking along the blue winding mountain path for more than two hours. This journey can really only be described as boring, at first Chenfeng was still careful and vigilant, for fear that there would suddenly be some powerful monsters or traps on the mountain, but after walking for more than two hours, there was still no change, and Chenfeng also put his mind at ease and hurried away.

There is no scenery, no sound. There is only boundless earthy yellow in the eyes, and there is only a blue sheep intestine path under your feet. Morrowind honestly followed the cyan path and didn't go straight up, not even the idea.

Just when the morning breeze felt exhausted and was about to stop and rest, the scenery in the distance finally changed, and a stone tablet that was also cyan stood quietly on the way forward.

Morrowind endured his exhaustion, quickened his pace, and came to the stele as fast as he could.

The cyan stele has no regular shape, one zhang high, half a zhang wide, and one foot thick. There are words on it, the ancient text is vertically arranged, and the iron hook silver painting is one of the rare characters that Lian Chengyu handed over to Chenfeng, but I didn't expect it to come in handy so soon.

"A certain encounter with Canghuang asked Canghuang: 'Heaven and earth are not in harmony, the earth is stagnant, the six qi are not in harmony, and the four seasons are not in season. Now I would like to combine the essence of the six qi to nurture the masses, what can I do about it?'"

Chenfeng repeatedly read the words on the stele several times, and the monk who was a little bit of a monk couldn't figure it out, but he understood the literal meaning almost the same, and he felt a little strange in his heart who was this, and who was Canghuang?

Unable to understand the meaning of this stele or the meaning of the words on it, the morning breeze sat in the shadow of the stele and ate dry food, meditating. Gently touching it with your hands, even though the surrounding heat is unbearable, the stone tablet is cool.

Finally, I circled around the stele a few times, except that there were words on the front of the stele and the back was empty, and the morning breeze could no longer find any mystery. So Morrowind decided to go up and look again. Before leaving, he silently memorized the words on the stone tablet in his heart.

Climbing the stairs again, the afternoon sun was a little scorching, and the morning breeze silently walked along the cyan path. When Morrowind was about to rest for a moment again, a similar stone tablet appeared in his field of vision.

Chenfeng was a little puzzled, this stele was deliberately not done? Thinking so in his heart, he hurriedly quickened his pace and came to the second stele as fast as he could.

There was not much difference from the first stele, except that it was taller, wider and thicker, and the text on it was more difficult for eight-year-old Morrowind to understand this time.

"Pale Huang smiled and replied, 'You do nothing in vain, but things are self-transformed.' Lun and things forget, much the same as water. Relieve the mind and release the mind, Mo Ran has no soul. All things are cloudy, each with its own roots, each with its roots without knowing. Chaotic and unforgiving. If he knows it, he departs from it. No matter what its name is, no peeping at its feelings, things are solid and self-generated. ’”

The morning breeze sat in the shadow of the stele again, word by word, sentence by sentence, sentence by sentence, and tried to understand the words on the stele.

At this moment, the morning breeze sometimes frowns, sometimes smiles, sometimes looks up at the sky, and sometimes bows its head in contemplation.

An hour later, Chenfeng seemed to finally have his own understanding that he could understand, so he stood on the front of the stone tablet, looked at the words on the stone tablet, and said to himself: "Canghuang replied with a smile, as long as you do nothing, all things will naturally grow on their own." Forget your body, forget your surroundings, reach the realm of forgetting both things and self, become one with the natural vitality, the mind is like water, the god is like a dry well, and don't impose your own ideas on all things. Everything has its own spirituality, and they will naturally nurture and form their own nature. Don't try to see everything clearly, they are left to fend for themselves. ”

Chenfeng muttered about his own translation, if he understood it correctly, this pale yellow is also an interesting person, he likes to chew words, but what is the real meaning of these words, and what does it have to do with my qi practice? Chenfeng was a little dazed.

"No matter what its name is, no peeping at its feelings, things are solid and self-generated. Standing in the shadow of the cyan stele, Morrowind closed his eyes and muttered to himself as if he had realized something, as if he had not understood anything.