Volume 1: A Boy Comes from the Mountains Chapter 47: The Last Turnaround
Chenfeng was worried while forgetting to sleep and eat, and when the painful and happy days lasted for nearly a month, there was finally a turning point, and the two stone tablets transformed by the Heavenly Dao Bead stopped absorbing the white substance that Chenfeng thought was Hongmeng.
Morrowind is mixed, the joy is that it is very likely that this is the limit of the stele's absorption of Hongmeng, and unexpected changes may occur next, and the worry is that if even the stele can no longer absorb Hongmeng, then he may really have to say goodbye to Hongmeng in this life.
"Uncle Lian, are there any particularly high mountains near us?" At dinner that day, Chenfeng dragged his tired body back to the thatched house, and during the meal, Chenfeng seemed to ask Lian Chengyu a little carelessly.
Living in this mountain, although the morning breeze gets along with it day and night, inch by inch, but I really don't dare to say how much I know about this place, just the forbidden area in the mountain Lian Chengyu has told the morning breeze several places, so that the morning breeze respects away.
"There are many mountains, but there are many trees in this place. Lian Chengyu looked at the increasingly thin and depressed Chenfeng and felt distressed, and there was a lot of ridicule in his words, hoping to reduce the heaviness of Chenfeng's heart at the moment, but whether this kind of meticulous and well-intentioned work was useful, even Chengyu didn't know the bottom of his heart.
"I want to try one last time. On the highest mountain. Chenfeng didn't know if he could hear Lian Chengyu's concern, but he just said his plan succinctly.
He had already made up his mind to choose the highest mountain, in the place closest to the sun, the closest to Hongmeng, and finally try to practice Hongmeng Qi.
"The last time?" Although Lian Chengyu was expected to give up Hongmeng by Chenfeng, but suddenly Chenfeng mentioned this matter without warning, Lian Chengyu was still a little surprised.
Again, what Lian Chengyu is most worried about is not what Hongmeng is not Hongmeng, the most important thing is Chenfeng's mentality, if Chenfeng has a knot in his heart, causing him to practice other exercises in the future with a demonic karma, the consequences will be extremely serious.
"Well, it's the last time, let's try again, it's like this......" Chenfeng also told Lian Chengyu about the stone tablet stopping absorbing Hongmeng, and told him his guess.
Lian Chengyu pondered the words of the morning breeze, and looked at the resolute morning breeze, feeling very uncomfortable.
Chenfeng's stubbornness and persistence have opened Lian Chengyu's eyes in the past two years. Lian Chengyu understood that Chenfeng's seemingly easy decision at this moment was actually determined after the young man didn't know how many fierce ideological struggles he had done.
As for why Chenfeng was so obsessed with cultivating Hongmeng, at first Lian Chengyu thought that Chenfeng was unwilling to lag behind Chenqingqing, and that he was competitive.
But later, as Chen Qingqing went away and there was no news, Chenfeng was still like this, and Lian Chengyu thought that it was because he was reluctant to let down the Tiandao Pearl's ability to create and not want to live up to the man in Tsing Yi who had never lived.
But now, after Chenfeng knew that the stele had stopped absorbing Hongmeng, he made the last request, Lian Chengyu was a little confused, was he intoxicated and couldn't extricate himself? Or did Chenfeng hide something from himself during the last trip to Yunshan and Tushan?
"Uncle Lian?" Just when Lian Chengyu's mind was full of cranky thoughts, Chenfeng looked at Lian Chengyu, who was stunned, and reminded him loudly, shaking his arm gently in front of Lian Chengyu's eyes.
"Oh... There are high mountains, but the highest mountains cannot be visited for a while. Returning to reality, Lian Chengyu hurriedly answered Morrowind's question head-on.
"Why? Can't go up?" Morrowind tilted his head, a little puzzled. It can be seen from Lian Chengyu's driving technique of strolling in the courtyard every time he refines medicine that Lian Chengyu definitely has the ability to go to heaven and earth, and a high mountain can stop Lian Chengyu if he doesn't believe in it.
"Can't go up? That's right, but it's not because you can't go up, understand?" Lian Chengyu looked at Chenfeng and said something that seemed contradictory.
Chenfeng thought about Lian Chengyu's words and nodded slowly. The so-called mountain is not high, there are immortals, the water is not deep, and there are dragons. Cultivators naturally can't treat all things in heaven and earth with common sense, and the caves of many powerful people may be inconspicuous, but that is also something that the tiger's ass can't touch.
"Is it Yunshan?" Although he understood the meaning of Lian Chengyu's words, Chenfeng still asked with some curiosity, this is entirely because Chenfeng also yearns for the top of Yunshan, and has entered several times, it is natural for Chenfeng to be a little curious.
This time, Lian Chengyu didn't speak, just nodded silently, as if he remembered the unhappy past. But when I turned my head and saw the curiosity on Chenfeng's face, I thought that this was the vigor and mentality that young people should have. So, Lian Chengyu laughed heartily.
"Uncle Lian, eat quickly, the dishes are going to be cold. Chenfeng seemed to have really changed back to his previous innocence, looking at Lian Chengyu and pointing to the dishes on the table, jokingly.
"Okay, don't you kid just want to know the mountain in advance, don't be so slappy, as if the old man is so difficult to talk to. Even Chengyu also recovered his previous disrespect, laughing and scolding, but he still picked up the chopsticks again and ate one bite at a time.
"There is a high mountain, called Zhou Mountain, in addition to Yun Mountain, in terms of height, Zhou Mountain should be one of the best in this radius of tens of thousands of miles, and Zhou Mountain is located in the east of Canglan Mountain, there is no block, it is a good place to see the sunrise. While eating, Lian Chengyu began to slowly tell Chenfeng about the situation of the mountain that Chenfeng requires.
"Zhou Mountain, how high is it, can I go up?" Chen Feng was a little happy when he heard Lian Chengyu say that there was really a mountain suitable for him to cultivate Hongmeng.
Although he was asking questions about the mountains, Chenfeng was actually silently reciting the words "tens of thousands of miles in radius" in his heart, and this was the extent of the deep mountains in which he was located.
"You, if you can go up, what kind of mountain is it!" Lian Chengyu rolled his eyes and continued: "Don't say that you are a little child, even those so-called masters outside may not be able to go up!"
Chenfeng was a little shocked, although Lian Chengyu seemed to be nonsensical, but Chenfeng knew in his heart that what Lian Chengyu said was the truth, aside from Lian Chengyu's never deceiving himself, everything related to his own cultivation, no matter how big or small, Lian Chengyu was very serious and responsible, this is what Chenfeng summed up after living with Lian Chengyu for so many years, and it is also where Chenfeng is truly grateful to Lian Chengyu.
"That..."Chenfeng wanted to ask if you could always go up, but when the words came to his mouth, he suddenly felt that it was a little hurtful to say this, especially for a person who loves face like Uncle Lian, let alone slap his face in person, if he really can't go up, wouldn't it be very embarrassing?
Lian Chengyu mistakenly thought that Chenfeng was asking him how to go up, so he instantly swelled a little, waved his big hand, and said: "Don't worry, isn't there an old man, don't talk about you, if you come again, ten hundred like you, I can carry the old man to the top of the mountain in one go, and my face is not red and breathless." ”
Morrowind breathed a sigh of relief, but fortunately the old man understood the difference, or he would have to waste his tongue again. Chenfeng gave Lian Chengyu a thumbs up and smiled.
Lian Chengyu was satisfied with Chenfeng's performance, and nodded with a smile, and put vegetables in Chenfeng's bowl. Morning Wind smiled and began to eat his meal.
This is the most pleasant dining experience between the two since Chen Qingqing left, Lian Chengyu is relieved that Chenfeng has finally gotten out of his obsession, and Chenfeng is a little inexplicable, and he even forgot that he will have the last Hongmeng practice tomorrow at the dinner table.
The dark night is the most calming thing.
Chenfeng sat on the bed in the bedroom, quietly recalling the joys and sorrows of life and the gains and losses in cultivation in the past few years. After it took nearly two hours to initially straighten out his mind, Chenfeng also had some realization, and in the past two years, he has indeed been a little bit sharp.
What is wrong with falling behind one's peers? It is not wrong to be brave after knowing shame and to catch up, but if one neglects one's relatives and criticizes oneself because of this, isn't it a mistake on top of a mistake? In the past two years or so, because of his own naivety, how many wronged sins have Lian Chengyu suffered? Although he has made progress, how can he not waste time in another way?
"Fortunately, tomorrow it will all be over. If it succeeds, it is to keep the clouds open and see the moon, everyone is happy, and the road ahead is open; if it is not successful, it is to say goodbye to the old and welcome the new, it is time to find another way, and it is also a gain. Morrowind opened his eyes and muttered to himself, comforting himself.
As the knot of Chenfeng's heart was untied, many worries and sorrows in his heart disappeared in an instant, and the feeling of exhaustion came like a tide, and Chenfeng and his clothes lay on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.