Zhao Changhe didn't even want to go for a while, there were a lot of things.

Seeing that Yuxu is really just to explore the clues of the Book of Heaven, I don't know how to explore it, so I can't ask "Hey, do you have a Book of Heaven?" in person, right? Anyone who is okay may be beaten to death by someone in an accident.

What's more, the Book of Heaven is what the blind man wants, and although he is also interested, it is really not so strong. Now this level is going to compete with the fourth place in the heavenly list? It's better to find a cliff and jump off it.

But if you ask to see yourself, you will be released, and people will reply that they are willing to see it, which is always not good to release pigeons.

Zhao Changhe put away the sword blank and the book, and walked into the mountain.

Kunlun City is built on the mountain, if you enter the mountain from due west, it is Yuxu Peak.

I've done so many things on various mountains before, but it's just a side peak. The real Yuxu Peak does not allow others to enter casually, according to Yang Qianyuan's statement before, Yuxu only accepts the big evildoers who have identified their identities, and the rest who cannot be identified, as well as those who are too lazy to enter the mountains and covet the convenience of the city, will live in the city.

This Jade Void True Person, who has contained the wicked and formed a huge evil force, could it really be the woodcutter who has a wide heaven and earth in the pot? Zhao Changhe had no bottom in his heart.

There is only one dangerous road into the mountain, which is formed along the stream, and I don't know how many people have walked and formed the road.

The left and right are covered with snow, and even this dangerous road is covered with thick snow that no one has cleared, so it can be seen that no one has stepped into this mountain for a long time. But the stream was clear and flowed quietly, but it did not freeze.

There were no guards, and it was a long time to walk in the vastness and silence.

There is no need for guards, others don't dare to enter the mountain casually, the deterrent power of the fourth place in the sky list is not a joke, if you are not allowed to enter, no one will dare to enter.

Zhao Changhe looked up at the top of the mountain where the clouds and mist could not be seen at all, and slowly walked upward, but the complicated thoughts dissipated little by little, his mood gradually became clear, and his steps became more and more leisurely.

What's the use of being anxious, there's no point in thinking too much.

It's better to slow down, look at the snow in Kunlun, and look at the clouds of the jade void.

Don't wait until she goes back to see the evening makeup in the future, she asked: "When you arrive in Kunlun, do you know what Kunlun looks like?" ”

At that time, I was just dumbfounded, and I couldn't answer a word.

On that day, the woodcutter's singing voice still reverberated in my heart. Cloud Mountain, cut off the red dust bank; Traveling, the world in the pot is wide.

Tianling Baihui is slightly cool, and the Qi from the outside world communicates with the inside, turning into warmth in the body, scattered in the wind and snow. The ninefold cycle of the entrance, the transformation of the nature of the acquired to the innate true qi, and the cultivation process that is still growing at the slightest level, has not even experienced it well before.

There was a slight throbbing feeling in the center of the eyebrows, and there was a feeling that I couldn't tell what I was feeling, and it was about to erupt out, but when I caught it carefully, there was nothing.

That's what happened with the so-called kick in the door...... You can feel the existence of the next realm at any time.

To put it bluntly, the path of the grandmaster is the path of seeking the Tao, regardless of the state of mind, the accumulation and mastery of techniques, the cognition and understanding of martial arts, and the process of comprehensive sublimation and qualitative change.

I did miss such a kick.

Before I knew it, I had been climbing the mountain for four or five hours, from noon to sunset, and I had climbed very high, and the top of the mountain seemed to be in sight. The clouds in the mountains seem to have been around you, looking back, the fog is heavy, like a fairyland.

I don't know when, there was a faint sound of chopping wood ahead, which was very far away at first, and gradually got closer.

One by one, leisurely and rhythmic.

Zhao Changhe walked slowly, feeling that his steps were unconsciously fitting the rhythm of chopping wood, and then found that the interval between each chopping sound was completely consistent.

Continuous chopping of wood by the hour, but every interval is the same, it feels like even milliseconds, and it is as accurate as a machine.

The clouds and mist gradually opened, and several wooden houses in front of me could be faintly seen, and the snow turned into streams, which flowed around the houses and down the mountain.

Zhao Changhe looked at the wooden houses from afar, and in the mist, he felt in a trance that these wooden houses were not built by people, they were symbiotic with Kunlun, and they existed here forever when the world first opened.

Of course, it's just an illusion...... This is what man built, but the man who built it has long been one with man, and the way of nature has reached its peak.

Zhao Changhe's gaze finally fell on the wide courtyard in the center of the wooden house, and there was a pile of firewood in the courtyard, seemingly randomly piled aside. An old woodcutter leisurely reached out and took the rough log, swung his knife and chopped it, accurately divided it into two halves, and then threw it aside to continue to take a new one.

He watched quietly and did not disturb him.

From beginning to end, all the movements of this woodcutter are like the repetition of the last machine, but he does not feel like the rigid taste of a robot, each of his knives melts into the wind and snow, like the air with a natural flow and waving, the knife is the wind, the snow is the knife, not only is it not a robot, but it is the beauty of natural harmony.

But Feng Xue is obviously not the direction in which he wields his knife, making it difficult to understand how he did it.

It's not that the knife melts into the wind and snow, but that the knife leads the wind and snow?

But the wind and snow don't change.

Zhao Changhe let out a long breath, closed his eyes and cycled the action he had just seen in his mind, and he felt dizzy.

If you don't reach the realm, you can't understand it...... It's a bit of a lot.

"Smack!" The woodcutter finished chopping the last stick of wood and threw it away.

The chopped firewood is neatly stacked horizontally and vertically, stacked into a square shape, as if it has been measured, and the length, width and height are exactly the same.

Zhao Changhe didn't need to measure, he knew that there could be no difference, this old guy seemed to be pretending to be forced to show himself...... Uh, at best, what are you demonstrating? But the gap is really a bit big, and it's useless to demonstrate, but the effect of pretending to be forced is full.

He finally sighed: "Uncle, I'm here to find you for a drink." ”

The old woodcutter got up and went into the house, and said with a smile: "It's snowing late in the night, so come into the house and drink." ”

Zhao Changhe followed him into the side room, the stove was burning in the house, it was very warm, there was a large urn of wine warm on the stove, the old woodcutter didn't seem to feel hot, he took the wine urn on the table, and said with a straight face: "It's not the right time for you to choose, it can be said that you want snow in the evening, and you can drink a glass of nothing." As a result, there was already snow when you came, and the good poems were not suitable, so you panicked. ”

Zhao Changhe twitched the corners of his mouth, and his expression became very weird.

You're the fourth in the world.

These wooden houses are the Yuxu Palace.

The woodcutter took two large bowls, poured him wine with a wine urn, and said, "Then again, you should have invited me to drink, right?" How did it turn out to be my treat......"

Zhao Changhe: "Why should I invite you?" I'm a guest at all......"

"It's not for me to remind you of the fire in your heart, can you deal with the fire of Kungang?"

"Uh......" Zhao Changhe said: "I should thank my seniors." Do you want me to carry the wine vat up the mountain? ”

"Can't you?"

Zhao Changhe thought for a while: "It seems that it can, next time it will be." ”

In between a brief conversation, two bowls of wine were poured to the brim. The woodcutter put down the wine urn and raised his bowl to touch: "It's been a long time since anyone has had a few drinks with the old man...... It's a good time. ”

Zhao Changhe said: "Aren't the predecessors of the thief saint coming?" ”

"He doesn't like to come...... Because every time I come, I can see him suppressing his finger cramps, and he just wants to steal from me, but unfortunately I have three wooden houses, and there is nothing else, and he can't stand it. ”

Zhao Changhe couldn't help but ask: "It is said that there are many wicked people in the mountain, and Yuxu Palace is a wicked organization, why is there only the old man here?" ”

"Really, you dare to come and drink?"

"Why don't you dare, I, Zhao Changhe, am not a good thing."

"Ha......" the old woodcutter said lightly: "Of course the wicked people who entered the mountain are dead...... If you don't distinguish one or two, I can't just pick people in and send them to death, right? ”

Zhao Changhe: "......"

What people think is a place of refuge for the wicked, but it's actually a pit for the wicked to die?

"Drink." The old woodcutter drank the wine in the bowl wantonly, and wiped his mouth happily: "What am I doing here, don't ask, it's no good to ask too much...... A young man who was willing to put on a coat for the old woodcutter in the snow, I was happy to invite him to a glass of wine, and that's it. Where did you come from and where did you go, your path to the Grandmaster is not here. ”

(End of chapter)