You can make a big maze.

But it's not difficult to simply see a psychedelic vision, the difficulty lies in the actual existence of that peach forest, and how to avoid the intrusion of animals like stupid deer who like to have no heads and no brains.

Well, yes, and maybe there will be pilgrims, so you have to avoid causing too much of a start.

Some small means are fine, after all, the Taoist atmosphere is very prosperous under the mountain. However, if a peach tree suddenly appears, I am afraid that no one will turn a blind eye and accept it indifferently.

Maybe there will be some rumors of gods and ghosts, and when the mountain is like a market, asking God to worship Buddha, and asking for a wish, just the imagination of the mind will be reluctant for a while.

It's too much trouble.

Chen Yu still likes to be cleaner.

Immediately, he sighed again, if only the entire Taoist temple could be covered, no, from the halfway up the mountain, it would be good.

It's best to get a little more maze, and then even if the movement is big, the people under the mountain won't be able to find themselves.

It's not right, he continued to diverge his thoughts, he had to go down the mountain, the latter two had to be added in firewood, rice, oil and salt, as well as clothes for spring, summer, autumn and winter.

Moreover, in the future, he still wants to go to the rest of the world to see, especially those places with unique climate and environment, and the plants and herbs in those places are different from those in Xizhou, so he doesn't know what kind of spiritual plants can be grown.

If only I could fly!

Relying on the void to resist the wind, it is as small as a fairy home.

It's a pity that I can't fly. No matter how high the light body technique is, no matter how skilled the light skill is, Chen Yu can only take a few steps in the air, and he still has to fall to the ground.

Yo? The corners of his clothes were pulled, he withdrew his rambling thoughts, and looked down, but he was gluttonous and staring at the half of the peach hanging aside, arching back and forth on his waist and legs, looking docile.

I don't know where I learned the pleasing behavior.

"Come, make an angry face, and give you the peach when you are done."

Half-crouching, the fawn tilted its head, not knowing what the two-legged beast was saying, but when the peach was handed in front of him, its big eyes flashed, and it stretched out its neck to bite it.

Card it!

Yo?

Chen Yu got up and walked forward, no longer caring about the deer biting the air behind him, thinking while eating, sure enough, he still had no brains, and he couldn't compare to the black fish.

On second thought, it's good to save the annoyance.

……

Get it on!

After the hospital, a corner of the medicine field.

Mangosteens of different heights are planted. The roots are submerged in the soil, and they are tamped and watered.

Chen Yu packed up his things, and then looked at the will of God.

Is it dead or alive...... He shook his head secretly, these bamboos probably couldn't hold up, and the transplantation technique was too rough.

"In the past, I relied on spiritual fluid to forcibly hang my life, but now that I have no more, it is too difficult to plant one and live another."

After a trip into the mountain, the fruit tree was not found, and he found a few Qingxin pills for dispensing, as well as Bai Yunsan, but the latter is no longer used by him, Bai Yunsan is used for external practice, Chen Yu is now stepping over the dragon and tiger, his body seems to have opened the shackles, and his strength and strength continue to grow.

Hua Jin is getting more and more proficient.

"I hope I survive."

Directly using the spiritual power may not be able to make Mangosteen breathe for a long time, but he always felt that that would disperse part of the effectiveness of the spiritual power and make the alienation effect worse.

However, this is just speculation, and it has not been clarified until now how the spirit machine works on the spirit plant.

There are spiritual nodes in the interior scenes, but there is no spiritual opportunity.

Not even a shadow!

This covered the other party's already thick veil again, and I don't know when it will be lifted.

I couldn't find the fruit trees, and I encountered some fruiting shrubs, but when digging the soil, I accidentally broke the rhizome with a pickaxe, and there was no possibility of transplanting.

"Ichor, Ichor......"

When I went to the medicinal soil where the medicinal seeds and big white roots were planted, the big white roots had sprouted and grown green seedlings, which were exposed one by one and knotted on the ground.

The previous experience was not very suitable, because there were a batch of seeds planted in front of me, and the seedlings used at the beginning were even simply big white roots that were about to mature, and they stood in the ground with big arms and waists.

"I don't know if these will shrink into the soil as well."

Waiting for the time being, Chen Yu then took care of the grass pill next to him, and the water in the ditch was released from time to time, and the soil was wet, so it grew well.

The big white root is on the other side, separated by a distance, and the impact is not too great.

Back to the Taoist temple, Chen Yu made lunch, and gave the Taoist ancestor a incense that is never under the mountain, and together, he also tasted the fragrance of smoke and slowly settled on the futon.

It's a rubbing meal.

It's just that this time it seems to be a little different.

In the fog, he seemed to fly, no longer going to the ocean of consciousness, but rising and floating out of nowhere.

In the chaotic vision, there seemed to be patches of weeds and soft cotton slicing through them, touching the 'body'.

Chen Yu is very calm, his expression is unwavering, he has experienced a lot of inexplicable things since he planted the aura, and his receptivity has improved to an inhuman level.

Just drifting in the wind, like a mayfly.

Gradually, there was a loud wind and thunderbolts.

The sword fell like a raindrop, turning into a vast black cloud, covering and pounced.

Consciousness flickered, vaguely breaking through something.

The sword light and sword shadow in front of him suddenly turned into brilliant golden flowers, and the phoenix roared and the dragon danced, and the scene was grand.

In the midst of the brilliance, there are five-color prisms shining - Holy Spirit Stones?

For some reason, he remembered a certain game he had played in his previous life, and just as this thought fell, the clouds and rain overhead, and the raging thunder bloomed, mottled into umbrella covers, falling like dandelions, quiet, and surrounded by a soft breeze.

What are these things?

Rao is based on what he has seen and heard, and this grotesque scene has never been heard of or seen.

Gujing Wubo's mood set off ripples.

In the next moment, it seemed to hear his thoughts, and the picture was even more bizarre and bizarre, and there was even a sense of hallucination brought by the grass pill in the original drowsiness.

Later, the same visions were seen when the spirit penetrated into the aura: a huge star fell, destroying all kinds of visions, and then raised a boundless white mist, and the mist took off again, turning into a giant of triangular shapes......

The changes are endless, as if they will never stop.

It was just a normal entry and a normal step into the Dao realm, and Chen Yu didn't know why it was like this.

Too much and too much accumulation? This is the Dao realm after Dading? Not quite like that.

The Dao Realm doesn't have so many tricks.

Slowly, though, he seemed to find some patterns. The scene in front of him is indeed vivid, although the form is bizarre, but it is full of realism, perhaps because he is only an incarnation of consciousness.

On the other hand, Chen Yu found that what was achieved here was all what he wanted in his heart.

However, the reverse did not hold, and he tried, but some ideas could not be realized.

For example, a certain person or scene in the previous life.

Confined to this life.

Finding out this, Chen Yu was also interested for a while.

He's always an explorer, especially the unknowns.

As soon as the thought moved, a round of scorching sun emerged, hanging high overhead, and the sun shone brightly, dispelling the thunderclouds.

At this time, he suddenly paused, and in the face of this round of bright sun, a strange emotion suddenly appeared in his heart:

Something missing.

With a wave of his hand, white mist was deposited, and various things appeared.

But he couldn't make up for the flaw, Chen Yu frowned, and at a certain moment, he finally knew where the strangeness came from.

Since this can change according to the mind, then all of this needs to be in accordance with the mind. And the abnormality just now is actually my own instinct? Or the subconscious? Gut feeling?

In short, it was generally something similar, and True Qi reminded him.

What's missing......

Chen Yu looked around and stared at his feet.

After a long time, a smile appeared.

In the next moment, the white mist shook, and the square earth rushed out of the mist!