Chapter 63: The Quiet Valley
The snow is empty and the mountains are far away, and the cloud elimination road is longer. Looking back into the distance, it is already outside the borders of people.
Looking at the Eagle Wing Mountain, the main peak of Liumang Mountain, from a distance, it looks like an eagle soaring with wings. At this time, Ximen Jing and Wu Cong stood on the eagle's head, which was the highest point of the mountain, and they had a panoramic view of the entire cloud city around them. After the snow, the cloud city has a blue sky on it and a white snow on the bottom, and the blue and white are particularly beautiful.
The terrain on the top of the mountain is gentle, and in the middle stands a huge stone stele, the inscription of which is old and unrecognizable. The two watched the snow for a moment, and walked along the mountain road to the valley behind the mountain, chatting as they walked.
"When I was in high school, I liked a girl at work, our generation is different from you, I don't have the courage to confess or anything, I just secretly like her, I like to watch from afar, she smiles and every word is holding my nerves, at that time I can't see her for a day, I feel like I'm going to die. Wu Cong said, his pace slowed down, and he seemed to have returned to that era, and he saw the girl again, with a melancholy look on his face.
Ximen Jing also slowed down, kicked the snow under his feet, and said: "It's all the same, no matter what era, people have the purest time, everyone has a pure feeling hidden in their hearts, what they lose, don't lose their hearts, even if their bodies are like mud, they must retain an innocence in their hearts, Brother Wu, in fact, you should confess to her, pluck up the courage to say what is in your heart, maybe she likes you too." ”
"I, hey, I've thought about it countless times, but I can't get the courage to come. Wu Cong raised his hand and picked an ice hanging from the branch, put it in his mouth and chewed it slowly.
The mountain road is getting steeper and steeper, and the ground is too slippery, so the two can only hold on to the trunk of the tree and descend slowly to ensure that they do not slip and fall in the snow.
Ximen Jing asked: "The girl's senses are very keen, she must have found out that you like her, does she have any special expression for you?"
"Yes, sometimes she peeks at me, and as soon as I look up, she turns away. ”
Ximen Jing buckled an ice crystal from the tree, threw it on Wu Cong, and scolded: "This horse just likes you, don't you, you still haven't confessed, are you still waiting for the girl to take the initiative?"
"I think so too!" Wu Chong recalled: "Finally, once, I found an opportunity, in the winter of my third year of high school, it was very cold, she had a cold, and she always coughed, so I used a month's pocket money to buy a bottle of Chuanbei loquat cream. ”
Ximen Jing covered his head and said, "Dude, have you ever seen anyone who sent medicine the first time she sent something? But it can be regarded as an action, she must be very moved, right?"
Wu Cong smiled bitterly: "Moved, moved, so moved, we all lived in the school at that time, I quietly ran to the girls' dormitory, she was lying on the bed to recuperate, a few good sisters took care of her, I took out the medicine, she was very moved, several girls all giggled and avoided, leaving us alone with a chance." ”
Ximen Jing crooked his mouth and said with a wicked smile: "I'm sure she told her best friend what she likes about you, and people will leave room for you, buddy, you can strike while the iron is hot." ”
"I was excited, my hands trembled with excitement, you know, I was a classmate with her for more than two years, and that was the first time I took the initiative to talk to her. ”
"What are you talking about?"
"I said, I said, drink some of this, cough and phlegm, I opened the cap of the bottle and found a spoon......"
Ximen Jing smiled and twitched: "Dude, it's really yours, cough and phlegm, this, is this your sister's love words? What did she say?"
When the hillside came to an end, the two of them entered the valley.
Wu Cong said: "She was moved to cry, and said, Did you come to see me because I was sick and died.......?"
"Okay, she's coquettish, you're done!
Wu Cong's expression was like eating a bitter melon: "She was a little shy, but she didn't hide." ”
Ximen Jing squeezed his eyebrows and said: "Damn, Brother Wu has a set, this trick is good, I will give full points, what about later?"
Wu Cong said sadly and indignantly: "Later, I was excited, my hands trembled with excitement, she coughed again, and suddenly poured the whole bottle of Chuanbei loquat paste on the bed, making quilts, mattresses, sheets, and clothes all over it, and sixteen girls in the entire dormitory, fifteen came up to beat me, and I was bruised and swollen in the face, and since then I have been determined to practice martial arts hard......"
Ximen Jing ......
The slopes of this valley are sunny, and the snow on the trees is melted by the sun, and at night it freezes again, and several heavy snowfalls in a row melt and freeze and melt, so that the branches are full of ice, and it looks like a crystal jungle from afar.
Under the sun, these crystal trees are covered with a golden halo, the mountain wind blows, the branches sway with the wind, the ice hangs and touches, the sound is crisp, just like the ring Ding Dong.
The two of them walked into the forest, the light changed, the colors were blurred, the nature was pleasant, like a dream, as if they were in a crystal palace. They were captivated by the scenery and marveled at the wonder of nature's creations.
Ximen Jing took out his mobile phone and took a few photos, closed his eyes and felt the aura around him. This place is inaccessible, the aura is very strong, and the island in the middle of the lake is nothing compared to here.
There was a clearing in the woods, covered with compacted loess, surrounded by a fence of unshaved pine trees, and a few wooden stakes in between. It looks like a martial arts training ground. It seems that there are people here who often come to practice martial arts, but no one has come for a long time after the snow.
This place is good, Ximen Jing thought to himself, it just happened to be cheaper than this big official.
"Brother Wu, that's it, you look around, practice martial arts, don't run too far, let's go down the mountain before sunset." ”
Wu Cong took out a few things to eat and bottled water from his backpack, put them on a big stone in the open field, took out a bottle of two pots and took a sip, took a sip of wine, and said, "Okay, I won't run far, you can say hello if you have something." ”
Now the three levels of Ximen Jingdu have broken through two levels, and only the most difficult jade pillow point remains.
There is a saying among the ancient spiritualists: 'The two veins are like fire and water, and the tail turns and clamps the spine.' The blue sky is easy to get on the jade pillow and difficult, and ten years of grinding inkstone shows hard work. It means that opening up the two veins of Rendu is like fusing water and fire, and the tail and spine are easy to pass, but the jade pillow point is as difficult as the blue sky, and it takes ten years of hard work to open.
However, since Ximen Jing cultivated, there was no one to guide him at all, he was completely self-taught, looking at the book and groping for his own cultivation. He knows nothing about many tricks, methods, and taboos, just like a blind man riding a blind horse into the abyss at night, and he is in danger of dying if he misses one step.
As the old saying goes, God doesn't die of hunger. It was precisely because Ximen Jing didn't understand anything that he dared to fight and rush, and he successfully broke through the two levels all the way, and his cultivation speed far exceeded that of his peers.
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