On the side of the mountain, the morning dew with white belly and bent green leaves moved like jumping elves under the caress of the breeze, and they played to their heart's content before the morning sun sprinkled on the earth.

Crackling.

In the mountains and forests, the mountain man is alone and has an axe, so he is not happy.

The departure of Teng Yi and Zhou Xiaoyun made him a little reluctant, from no one to talk to someone talking, and now to being alone, Shanfu felt that it was better to never meet, at least he would not feel uncomfortable in his heart.

Nothing will be said, for the sake of today, what can be done is to do everything in their power to cut down this mountain forest.

Leaving this dream may be the best choice, and the longer you stay, the more you will miss it.

Bang!

"It's weird, why can't you calm down."

The mountain man held the axe that had been knocked out of the half gap and cried and laughed, what had never happened before, but now it happened to him.

"I'm a woodcutter, and the axe is my life, can't I even control my own life now?"

Speaking of this, the mountain man was saddened, and it seemed that his life had never really been grasped in his hands, and the only thing he could do in the endless dream was to cut down the tree, and nothing else.

"I really want to talk to Teng Yi again."

Click.

At this time, the sound of subtle footsteps came from far and near, and the mountainman looked for prestige, and suddenly couldn't hold back anymore.

"Tengyi, it's really you."

"Haha, uncle, I'm here again."

Tengyi, who was carrying a bamboo basket on his back, saw the mountain man and laughed heartily, as if he had seen an old man who had been absent for a long time.

Similarly, the excited mountain man couldn't hide the emotions surging in his heart, and he gave Teng Yi a bear hug hard.

"Uncle, give."

After the mountain man's mood calmed down, Teng Yi took out a pot of old wine from the bamboo basket.

"Is this wine?"

After smelling the cloudy mellow fragrance, Shanfu looked surprised.

"Well, I think Uncle should be a guy who likes to drink two sips."

Teng Yi nodded, and then slowly lowered the bamboo basket to the ground.

"Haha, Teng Yi thank you."

The mountain man with the flask noticed the bamboo basket on the ground, and he looked inside curiously.

"Tengyi, what are you going to do here?"

The bamboo basket is densely packed with small rice dumplings wrapped in young leaves, all the size of fingernails, and the number is so large that it makes the scalp tingle.

"Uncle, I'm collecting morning dew."

Teng Yi smiled slightly and said lightly.

"What."

After listening to the other party's words, Shanfu looked like he had seen a ghost, and he was really in disbelief.

"Tengyi, shouldn't you be a drop of morning dew wrapped in a small zongzi?"

Seeing Teng Yi nodding, the mountain man was completely numb, he never thought that this kind of meticulous work was actually completed by the other party, looking at the number in this bamboo basket, it is estimated that he began to collect it in the second half of the night.

The mountain man, who had been shocked for a long time, came to his senses, and at this time he was extremely curious, what did Teng Yi want to do with such a lot of effort.

Call.

Shanfu took a deep breath, and then asked seriously: "Tengyi, isn't it related to the day after tomorrow?" ”

"Exactly, the morning dew can be regarded as an excellent rootless water, and the plants and trees in the mountains are also extremely pure, and it is best to use them as a medicine to break their own barriers." Teng Yi said seriously.

"Is this what you think of yourself, or is it from a book, or is it something that someone else says?" Shanfu looked at Teng Yi blankly, and the shock in his heart was beyond measure.

Teng Yi smiled dumbly, and then he raised his hand and pointed to his head: "Uncle, I realized it." ”

At this moment, Shanfu's expression suddenly became serious, he hurriedly pinned the wine jug to his waist, and then sat down in front of Teng Yi.

"These things can really be used for cultivation?"

The mountain man really can't believe it, if this can be done, then the sow can become an immortal, what are you doing as a mortal, wouldn't you be at ease in the clouds.

"Uncle, the spiritual objects of heaven and earth are difficult to find, but the time of existence of these ordinary mortal things in the world is much longer than those spiritual objects that the immortals are chasing, they know the sky better than the sky, and they are more mysterious than the Tao." Teng Yi said seriously, with a calm face.

"This." Suddenly there was no word.

Grunt.

He numbly took out the wine jug and took a few sips, but Teng Yi's words always echoed in his mind.

"Although it is difficult to find the spiritual objects of heaven and earth, how can you know if you don't look for them, cultivation is against the path of heaven, and it is better to go home and farm if you are afraid to move forward."

The expression of the mountain man who raised his head again changed completely, the corners of his mouth did not move, but the words came into Teng Yi's mind.

"Master, these mountains and fields are all spiritual things to me, so why bother to seek the near and far to find that ethereal thing?" Teng Yi stood up and saluted, and then asked rhetorically.

"In this way, let this spiritual creature in the master's hand go with the wind." A gentle smile appeared on Shanfu's face, and a seven-leaf clover spirit grass appeared in his hand.

"Master, this is for me?" Teng Yi couldn't help but be surprised.

The mountain man shook his head, and in the blink of an eye, the spirit grass in his hand disappeared.

"You have this spiritual creature all over the mountains, why bother."

Teng Yi looked ashamed and said slowly: "The disciple knows that he is wrong. ”

"Humph! What's wrong with you? ”

"Cultivation is to cultivate the mind, the heart is not quiet, it is difficult to find a trace of immortals in his life, the heart is quiet, everything in heaven and earth can be used by me, master, the disciple's heart is not quiet enough, it is far away." Teng Yi reflected on himself and admitted it calmly.

"It's far from it, these four words are used well, and they are really wonderful."

A look of satisfaction appeared on the mountain's face, and he finally asked cautiously, "Do you really think that they know the sky better than the sky?" ”

I don't know why, at this moment, Teng Yi always feels like a thief.

"Yes." Under the influence of the other party, Teng Yi also answered in a low voice.

"Okay, don't say this to anyone in the future, it will hear it." The mountain man stretched out his finger and pointed to the sky, cautiously admonishing.

"Disciple understood." Teng Yi nodded seriously.

"Is there anything unclear about the five realms under this innate nature?" The mountain man asked with interest.

"Returning to the Master, not for the time being." Teng Yi was very sure.

Hearing such an answer, Shanfu didn't feel strange at all, the way of cultivation, the master led the door, cultivation is personal, and a thousand spells have their own fate.

"Two words for you."

"Master, please speak."

"Penance."

"The disciple has been taught."

Teng Yi leaned over, and in an instant, his mind was in a trance, and the mountainman on the opposite side disappeared.

Crackling.

Hearing the sound of chopping wood from a distance, Teng Yi hurriedly chased after him with a bamboo basket on his back.

"This tree isn't easy to cut down."

As he spoke, the mountainman took an axe and a tree, just like chopping melons and vegetables.

"Master?"

Teng Yi, who rushed here, was stunned when he saw this.

"Go back and tell the woodcutter that he is still far from chopping wood."

"Yes." Teng Yi nodded stunned.

Chop!

After the explanation, the mountainman slammed his axe into the trunk of the tree, and then a streamer of light flashed from him.

"Ahem, I was suffocated, I almost thought I was going to die."

At this time, the mountain man sat directly on the ground against the trunk of the tree, and the panic on his face lingered.

"Uncle, you're okay."

Teng Yi hurriedly stepped forward, and a faint sense of sympathy arose in his heart.

"Tengyi, I'm fine, I'm used to it." With that, the mountain man got up with a look of loss and pulled out the axe that had been split into the trunk.

Seeing the other party's appearance, Teng Yi couldn't bear it, but he didn't dare to disobey his master's explanation.

"Uncle, that, your wood-chopping skills are still far behind."

"Tengyi, what did you say?"