Section 42: Thousands of mountains and birds fly away

The endless autumn passes with the arrival of a chill. Overnight, the mountains were white.

The temperature dropped suddenly, but Bai Heng's room was warm, as if the heating was on.

It's just that such a warm room has long since been abandoned by its original owner.

Bai Heng and Qin Feixue stood on the edge of the mountain in their coats and looked down.

"Thousands of mountains and birds fly away, and thousands of paths and people disappear ......"

"It's a good poem at your fingertips. ”

"The ancients in my hometown wrote it, and I just thought it was more appropriate and said it casually. ”

Bai Heng glanced at Qin Feixue, nodded slightly, and didn't say anything. Time flies so fast, spring goes to winter in a blink of an eye, and I have been in this Dingxin faction for more than half a year. If everything goes on as usual, the day when I leave here won't be too far away.

He doesn't know how deep the people here are, after all, it is a land of projectiles, an island country on the sea. Like frogs at the bottom of a well, they don't know the vastness of this world, and they are too anxious after all. Chess pieces, props, and dolls must have a limit, and they are not happy to see more than they can control.

Just like raising pigs and dogs, when it comes to the cold winter wax moon, it is the time to grow to the fattest, and it is simply good to cook a delicious pot of hot soup.

The season of slaughter, the season of harvest.

"Ahh

A long sigh seemed to pour out the sorrow that had been accumulated for a century.

"What's wrong?"

"Whoever kills, man will always kill him. A year ago, I was a man who trembled at the sight of bones. A year later, there was a dried corpse of the same door in the basement of my room. ”

"Who would have thought. ”

"Wrong. Because this is the Dingxin faction. Apparently I was assimilated as well, no different from those who sucked the essence of people. ”

"People die for money, birds die for food, we are just forced. ”

"But I was able to leave here early, and I stayed because of my own selfish desires. ”

"Then I'm accomplice. Even a weak woman has seen it, and you are too useless as a big man. ”

The calm eyes are slightly open, and the dark circles are more noticeable in this weather. This is a typical manifestation of overwork and lack of sleep. Bai Heng showed a wry smile and looked into the distance. He muttered to himself: "A thousand mountains and birds are flying...... Fishing alone in the cold river ....... ”

The cold wind is blowing in your face, and the snowflakes are flying.

"It's snowing again, let's go back. Bai Heng turned around and wanted to leave.

"Wait, what did you just say!" The wind was too strong, Bai Heng's murmur happened to be overshadowed by the whirring wind, Qin Feixue vaguely heard a few words, and he was not very sure. Bai Heng went straight away and did not respond to her.

If you can, when Zhang Baojun leaves, the two will try to go out as much as possible. It doesn't matter if you cultivate, or if you relax. Subconsciously, I always feel that the residence is eerie and terrifying, and after a while, I will have a resentful spirit wrapped around me.

Obviously, the first snow of the year did not give them what they wanted.

There are three months left, which is the time limit for this mission. The other three who said they quit can be seen occasionally. If you pay a little attention, you will find that their bodies are getting thinner and their mental state is declining. This is a manifestation of becoming someone else's furnace. The last time I saw him was a week ago, and one of them was already skinny and had a white beard. is less than twenty years old, but it is even more twilight than an eighty-year-old man. It's almost the last two days.

Three days later, the news of the death of the first person came, and it was Senior Brother Ren, the first person they had seen.

Bai Heng and Qin Feixue's faces were as usual, as if everything had nothing to do with them.

Don't fight for the first, and don't be the last. Now that the bad news has come out, it's time for the results they've been preparing for a long time to be announced.

The two supported each other and walked into the basement. Leaning against the wall was a corpse that could still be seen in human form. The skin folds are dry and cracked, clinging to the bones. The eyeballs are shriveled and the face is sunken. As for the others, they are not described one by one, all in all, there is not much difference from Senior Brother Ren who was drained of essence and died.

"Good job, send things to the back mountain and bury them casually. ”

After a cursory look, Zhang Wuchang gave a conclusion.

A human life turned to dust, and only received such an evaluation. Xu Jie's death is really worthless. It should be said that in Zhang Wuchang's eyes, those who quit the sect should be turned into nourishment for the growth of other disciples.

"Xu Jie, it's not that we don't respect you. It's good to bury you compared to someone else being dumped here. ”

There are no tombstones, and there is no earth bag to see. It's just that the dirt on it has been refurbished. Under a big tree in the back mountain, the two buried the body wrapped in cotton clothes. Along the way, they saw many bodies that had been discarded haphazardly, some of which were only skeleton remains. This place is not so much a mass grave as a dumping ground.

Even the disciples of Dingxin were very taboo about this place. If you put a tombstone with your name written on it, I'm afraid you will be in trouble.

Soon, the two got a chance to listen to Zhang Wuchang's lecture. This is the overall cultivation mantra of the Yishou Dantian that Bai Heng desperately wants to know.

Guarding the dantian is an indispensable part of the cultivation of the Purple Mansion. The Purple Mansion is a place where the essence is hidden, but there is no dantian in the body of ordinary people. How to bring out the potential of the human body in an imaginary space is a rather difficult problem.

Fortunately, it is difficult for the first cultivators, and the Yishou Dantian exists for this reason. The body is already able to absorb the source gas from the air. Yishou dantian is to imagine the location of the dantian in a year, and through the same means as psychological suggestion, let yourself subconsciously believe that there is indeed a real dantian in a fixed place in the body. In this way, the source gas can be used intensively.

Three inches below the umbilicus is the purple house. To keep the dantian is to keep telling yourself that there is a dantian in that place.

"Hehe, I just killed innocent people for such a simple reason. After going back, Bai Heng sat on the chair in Qin Feixue's room, and his whole person was paralyzed. The gap between what he pursued and what he imagined was too big for him to accept for a while.

"I've got everything I wanted. When are we leaving?" Qin Feixue's question was straightforward, she had been waiting for too long, and she was already impatient. She didn't want to stay in this hellish place for a minute.

"Knock-knock-"

It was at this time that the bell outside the Dingxin Hall on the top of the mountain suddenly rang.

So far, this bell has only sounded because of Zhang Baojun's special promotion ceremony. Only when the head of the house gives the order is that others are qualified to knock on it.

"Two short and one long—"

"100,000 urgent, assemble quickly!" the two shouted almost in unison. This is a signal to gather disciples in the door, and different frequencies represent different meanings.

What is it that makes it so urgent?

The two almost unanimously decided to go and see the situation first.