The so-called Eagle Cliff is actually located in the imperial city, in the northwest of the Holy Mountain.

After the enlightenment platform, Xiong Tianqing personally named him, and the next day, San Lang was thrown here, saying that he wanted to clear his mind and consolidate his Tao.

In this regard, Saburo is actually a little confused, he has learned all the theoretical knowledge, but there are some things that you will not necessarily do after you learn them.

Just like now, after walking on the enlightenment platform, it was like a door suddenly opened in his heart, and Saburo, who was originally just moving forward step by step under the guidance of his parents or ancestors, had a perspective of his own for the first time, and "saw" the path he wanted to take.

However, now this path is vague and illusory, and it needs a "carrier" to carry it, so that it can lead people forward.

No one told him, and he couldn't tell him that his own way had to be walked by himself, and his heart had to be realized by himself.

This is simple, in fact, it is also simple, as long as there is a moment, such a glance, or a flower and a grass, or a mountain and river, or wind, frost, rain and snow, a sigh, a question, as long as there is a faint shadow left in the heart, everything will be.

But this is also difficult to say, because it is closer to association, or even fantasy, not an entity, and there is no standard to interpret it, everything depends on what you understand and what your heart thinks.

......

After thinking about it for a few days, but the more I thought about it, the more chaotic it became, and there was no result, so Saburo didn't deliberately explore, found a vacant land, built a hut, and settled down.

It is said that it is an eagle cliff, but there are not many eagles, after all, they are not social animals, and they are arrogant and have no habit of sharing territory with others.

In front of Saburo's hut, there is a huge eagle's nest on a steep cliff face, and a couple of wind eagles are trying to raise one of their young eagles.

When San Lang first arrived, the Wind Eagle couple panicked and wanted to move away, but they had to resist all the hardships because they took care of the young eagles.

But they can withstand the torment, but the young eagles can't bear the hunger.

In that call, the male eagle had no choice but to go out to hunt for food, while the female eagle who stayed behind was even more anxious and nervous, for fear that San Lang would be violent when he would commit murder.

However, things are far less complicated than they think.

A few days later, seeing that San Lang was just looking at them in a daze, but he didn't move their thoughts at all, gradually, the wind eagle couple also relaxed their vigilance and began to live as usual, occasionally, they had to be free, they would be curious and secretly watch San Lang, I really don't understand, such a powerful existence, one doesn't grab the territory, the other doesn't grab the prey, just sit there in a daze, what do you want to do?

This is going to be replaced by them, and they have already grabbed all the surrounding territories.

Could it be that this is the life of those powerful beings? In the eyes of Wind Eagle, this is a disease, right?

I don't understand, I don't understand.

After looking at it for a while, he lowered his head and pecked at the young eagle who was looking at Saburo curiously, as if to warn: "You must not be in the future."

Learn like that"!

Time passed in a flash, an unknown vine climbed up the roof, and the white bird flew in with a puff, chirped and flew off into the distance.

In front of the hut dotted with a little moss, San Lang sat cross-legged alone, every day, when he opened his eyes, he saw the daily life of the pair of wind eagles, and the figure of the pair of wind eagles was still in front of his eyes when he closed his eyes, the sun rose and the moon set, but his heart was still confused.

The young eagle has grown up a little, and when it first came, it was still a little immature and its wings gradually plumped, and it stood on the edge of the eagle's nest every day, curiously looking at the vast blue sky, and its wings were slightly open to meet the fan, and they were already eager to try, but every time they bowed their heads, they were inevitably afraid.

On this day, early in the morning, San Lang, who had finished his cultivation, sat alone in front of the door as usual, looking at the eagle's nest opposite, and the young eagle once again walked to the edge of the eagle's nest, spreading its wings and waving in the wind.

The corners of his mouth raised a touch of arc, San Lang shook his head slightly, the little guy is still a little immature, and he still needs a little more accumulation and precipitation, however, he doesn't know that the little guy's eyes have burned a little anger, and his innate arrogance can't tolerate his cowardice, he can't fly, he would rather die!

So, with a cry, in San Lang's slightly stunned gaze, the little guy suddenly jumped!

The rapidly flapping wings did not stabilize the dive-swooping figure, San Lang's eyes were slightly condensed, and he suddenly got up, ready to rescue at any time.

The bare mountain rocks are getting closer and closer, but the rushing figure is still fighting, just when Saburo can't help but be about to shoot, the little guy finally mastered the trick, several perfect wings flapping slowly stabilized his body, accompanied by a proud cry, his wings fluttered, broke free from the shackles of the earth, and his body swayed up.

At this moment, the little figure bloomed with a strange look, a little less weak, a little more arrogant and confident, like a round of sun, swaying its own light.

At this moment, the figure that spreads its wings and soars in the morning sun has become the overlord of this sky!

"Wow!"

In the distance, San Lang, who saw this scene, was suddenly stunned, and in the bottom of his heart, there seemed to be an arrogant cry sounding, which aroused countless emotions, and finally condensed into a figure that wanted to spread his wings and soar.

"The proud bones of the eagle, if they don't become the overlord of the sky, then they will become a pile of white bones under the cliff of Wanzhang Mountain!"

Bow your head and mutter, then raise your head, your eyes are like torches, at this moment, San Lang is as arrogant as an eagle!

If Saburo's previous state was only invisible, like a fire without pay, and over time, it will eventually be extinguished, then the current Saburo has found the "carrier" that belongs to him, condensed the invisible meaning into that small figure, and completely took the first step to stabilize.

When I returned home again, several months had passed, the eldest sister had not yet come back from studying with Xiong Tianqin, and Xiao Hei didn't know where she had flown to, so she chatted with Xiong Baming and them for a while, and San Lang wanted to go back to the room to rest, and casually look at the "small family gift" that Xiong Baming said.

To be honest, before Saburo pushed the door open, he even had a little expectation, but the moment Saburo pushed the door open, for a moment, Saburo even thought that he was in the wrong place.

The originally spacious, warm and comfortable room has now been transformed into a picture

In the library, rows of bookshelves are neatly filled with books, except for a small bed and a desk in the middle, there is not much place to stand!

Well...... Our family is so big, is it really necessary to make it like this?

Standing outside the door, Saburo had already begun to think about life......

"Alas......" sighed softly, saying bitterly, San Lang walked into the door, took a copy casually, just stood next to it and looked through it quietly, gradually, he was immersed in it.

Books may be boring, but the knowledge contained in them is as bright as the stars in the night, fascinating, especially because of the demons in his heart, Saburo's mood is becoming more and more gloomy, and these books are a good medicine for the symptoms.

Immersed in hard reading, even the newly planted "heart seed" has been quietly broken, not to mention the wind and clouds outside the window, if it weren't for Xiahou Xue to come to remind him, San Lang wouldn't know how long he would have to retreat.

Gently pushing open the door and facing the scorching sun outside, Saburo was wearing a white robe, his original arrogant and sharp heart had been smoothed out, and he only had a strong sense of books around him, and the results of several months of retreat were quite obvious.

(End of chapter)