In the spring season, it is a new beginning, a little new green emerges in the original yellow field, and new spores are also extracted from the tender green branches after a winter's accumulation.

The swallows hovering in front of the hall, the herringbone team returning to the north, and all kinds of running small animals, there is a scene of revival.

Safely stepping on the slightly moist land, listening to the trickling sound of spring water, walking casually along the river, along the way from time to time you can see a few swimming fish with swinging tails swimming through the clear water.

Since the last time he tried with Song Ziheng, Ping An realized a lot of shortcomings, and after the study of the school pavilion and the guidance of the master, Ping An learned a lot of skills.

For a period of time after this, Ping An has been thinking and making up for his own flaws, whether it is from the way of making moves, or from the mobilization and use of star power, etc., a lot of improvements have been made, and some concepts have simply been overturned and restarted, eliminating a lot of unnecessary links, making the star power run more efficient and flexible, and the moves have become more coherent and flexible.

In addition to reducing his existing shortcomings, Ping An also felt his new discoveries, and put himself between hot and cold alternately every day, trying to find out the root cause of the tearing ability at different heat junctions, and why the changes between different snow scenes caused by the wind? And what kind of existence is this snow? Is there any intrinsic connection to all of this?

After feeling and experimenting again and again, Ping An could only find the existence of these phenomena, but could not find the actual root cause, and he only got an unknown answer when he asked Zhou Fuzi, and as for the various book collections, there was no unified clear statement on it.

In the words of a book, what you think is how it exists, and the phenomenon is always there, it just depends on how you use it.

Ping An does not agree with the statement in the classics, Ping An believes that everything that exists must have a reason and way of existence, how can he just know how to use it?

Only by understanding the essential reasons can the star power run more smoothly, make the moves more natural, and only by being close to the source can the star power exert a real effect.

For this reason, peace is constantly thinking, constantly scrutinizing and confirming, and every day I make myself mentally exhausted, but even this is still not a useful discovery.

If it weren't for the continuous growth of Ping'an's spiritual power, the master would have been unable to resist going up to a stick for Ping'an's behavior of wasting time by drilling the horns of the bull.

Looking at the flowing water in front of him, Ping'an's tired spirit improved a lot, and at this time he just wanted to go down quietly like this, not smelling, not wanting to, and going with the flow.

Crossing the bridge, crossing the fields, and climbing a hill, Ping An released all his star power, and shouted out with all his strength, feeling that the vast feelings in his chest were so heroic, and all the depression and irritability of Ping An turned into a passing cloud.

"Who is this? The ghost crying wolf howled and scared me a lot, miss, let's go back. ”

Ping An turned around and looked in the direction of the sound, but it was Song Xue and a woman dressed as a maid who climbed up from the hillside on the other side, looking at the two of them looking at the eyes of neuroses, Ping An couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into, and he was so out of shape in front of the person he liked.

"Song Xue, what a coincidence, you also come to see the scenery?"

"Well, if you have nothing to do, come out and take a walk, and the master beat you again?"

"No, how is it possible, no, how is it again?"

"Song Ziheng said, said that Master Zhou often beats you, we all know it, why does Master Zhou always beat you?" Song Xue blinked her eyes wide, and asked Ping An curiously with a somewhat mocking look on her face, Ping An really wanted to beat Song Ziheng with a stick, why did this guy say everything?

"The master said that it was for me to brake the muscles and bones and dredge the acupoints, our family is not like the children of your big family who are born delicate, and the conditions are not as good as yours, so you can only use this method, you must have used a lot of elixir in ordinary times, right?"

"Humph! I don't think that's the only way, right? I heard that you still went to the Qinglou? Master Zhou should educate you well! ”

"No... Not.. Yes, it's not what you think, I'm just going to check it out. ”

"Look at it too!"

Looking at Song Xue's fierce appearance, Ping An knew that it was useless for him to explain, so he changed the topic and said, "Miss Song, I saw you in the school pavilion that day that you were so powerful at manipulating vines, but isn't your astral body a grassland?" The vines on the prairie are average, right? The master said, you still have to feel the most elements on your own astral body, you should understand the wolf, the wolves on the grassland are very powerful, I have seen with the master, a group of wolves bit a lion roar beast to death, the blood, some wolves have been torn out of the intestines and bite the opponent to death, it is indeed fierce, you should also be able to summon wolves. ”

"That's it! I've been confused lately, and maybe you're right. Song Xue looked at Ping An with a smile and responded.

"yes, it's actually nothing, I've been feeling very confused lately, so I'm just going out for a walk, why don't you shout too?" The mood immediately improved. ”

"No, no, it's just some small problems, I recently learned a new trick, but I always feel uncomfortable, why don't you help me take a look?"

"Okay."

"You get closer, closer, my trick is more special, it's not good if it's far away." Looking at Ping An in front of him with red ears and a low head, Song Xue smiled proudly, mobilized her star power and lifted her hand up, and several vines came out of the ground, tying Ping An who had no time to react.

Ping An hurriedly mobilized his star power to break free from the entanglement of the vines, but found that the star power he mobilized was only a little more than half of the usual, which had no effect on Song Xue's vines at all, and there were bursts of numbness all over his body.

Ping An lowered his head to observe the vines wrapped around his body, and found that these vines on his body were different from the vines he saw last time in the school pavilion, this time there were many fine spikes on the vines, and it was the existence of these spikes that stuck to Ping'an's body and constantly released toxins to paralyze Ping'an, Song Xue really comprehended a new skill.

"You little rascal! Let me feel the wolf? And let me shout? Who said there can't be powerful vines on the grassland? It's still a big family, so stay here! I haven't settled accounts with you last time I drove me, Xiaocui, let's go! I don't know if there are any wolves here? ”

Looking at the disappearing figure in front of him, Ping An wanted to shout but couldn't shout, his body that could struggle a few times just now could only lie on his side on the ground without moving, Ping An couldn't help but sigh in his heart, there are many elixirs in this big family, Song Xue is so powerful, it didn't take long for him to be completely subdued.

Feeling the cold ground under him, Ping'an's mind trembled coldly, if it weren't for the fact that his body couldn't move, you would find that Ping'an's body was also shaking at a high frequency.

The weather in early spring was still very cold, and although there was no water around Ping'an and on the land, it didn't take long for Ping'an's body to become damp on the side of the ground, and it was still that cold and damp.

As the coldness became stronger and stronger, Ping An felt that his consciousness was about to freeze into ice, and after trying to mobilize his star power several times to no avail, Ping An simply gave up the struggle and put all his consciousness into probing his body, trying to resist the colder and colder cold by diverting his attention.

I don't know if it's because it's too cold, or because of the high concentration of attention, Ping An explored his body this time, and he could see his meridians and blood, the meridians are like tree roots and spider webs distributed and radiated in the body, and the blood is like a stream in the body doing reciprocating circulation.

There is a pale green substance in the body, and the faint green mist flows back and forth with the blood flow in his body, and there are constantly new green mist attached to his meridians, which are linked and combined with each other, cutting off the connection between his body and his brain, causing his consciousness to invoke star power, but he can't command his body to make movements.

Ping An once again controlled the star power to expel the green mist on the meridians, and he could clearly see that the lilac fluid that belonged to him had just arrived in front of the green mist, and it dispersed to all sides like encountering the wind, no longer maintaining a posture of gathering forward, and finally dissipated without a trace in his body.

Although the green mist has also been lost, it has not changed much in the total proportion, and Ping An also found that the energy that caused his star power to drift away actually came more from his own meridians, and the stronger his consciousness of mobilizing star power, the more chaotic energy emitted from the meridians, Song Xue's green mist was like a chaotic guide.

Song Xue, this dead girl, is really messing around, this is wanting my life! The woman of a big family is really rude! Ping An couldn't help complaining in his heart, and he was also disgusted with Song Xue's impression, and he was even more looking forward to Song Xue coming back to untie the vines on his body.

Song Xue will not come back, but the sun is the most intense at noon, but she did not give up Ping'an, under the sun's irradiation, the temperature of the ground has risen significantly, and Ping'an's body has warmed up a lot.

At the same time, Ping An found that on the side of his body next to the ground, there was cold water that began to spread, and as the temperature in his body rose and maintained, the cold feeling disappeared, and the water finally turned into a mist until it was dispersed in the surrounding air.

Sensing this process, Ping An finally understood, it turned out that he had always been short of a sun.

Water can exist in the surrounding air, which means that water can also come from the air.

Since the snow melts and is water, the snow is actually produced from the water in the surrounding air, but because of the difference in heat, the water in the air changes differently.

The greater the heat, the greater the diffusion of water, and the presence of water in the air will not be visible, so in the same way, the lower the heat, the water in the air will not begin to shrink and turn into rain? And what about clouds on a rainy day? Wind is actually caused by changes in the water in the air, right?

It turns out that the mist, clouds, rain, wind and snow in this world are different changes of the same substance, and the key to this is the control of the heat, and the more important thing is that the heat comes from the sun, and the sun is also a star.

After thinking about this, all the troubles of peace disappeared, and his whole body was gone, and his heart was full of joy, but he never wondered why this discovery was not recorded in any book. Why hasn't anyone said this to him? Why did he find this?

Who else in the world can see such a detailed process of material change?

That's because he didn't find that there was sunlight shuttling between the clouds on his star, and he didn't sense that the inexplicable substance flowing to his star had changed.

People's mood is good, but the body is always a mortal fetus, under the cold and heat of nature, coupled with the wind blowing, the body of Ping An faithfully reflects the current situation, the body becomes hot and hot, the head is dizzy, and it feels like the whole world is spinning.

Ping An fainted in a daze, lost all consciousness as soon as his eyes were closed, and from a distance, it looked like a scene after being robbed and thrown away, only the feet that occasionally subconsciously twitched a few times, which proved that this was a living person.

"Hey! Peaceful! Wake up! Wake up! Don't scare me! Song Xue saw Ping'an who had passed out in a coma, and hurriedly ran over to remove the vines, shaking Ping'an's body and shouting.

Originally, Song Xue just subconsciously came back to take a look, but it turned out that Ping An, who she thought should have been separated from the vines a long time ago, was still tied up, and they were all unconscious, which frightened Song Xue.

Seeing that she couldn't wake up Ping'an, Song Xue looked at Ping'an's flushed face, touched Ping'an's hot forehead, and in a hurry, she had to pinch Ping'an according to the method of pinching people in the books, but no matter how she pinched, Ping'an just didn't wake up.

"Miss, let's send him to the doctor quickly! He was out of the cold, he really didn't expect that his strength was so weak, and Young Master Ziheng still praised him. ”

"That's right! Emerald! We've got to get him to the hospital! Commander Zhang! Are you there? Please send him to the doctor quickly! ”

"Miss, I'm here, I'll take him to the doctor." With Song Xue's shout, a man ran over quickly, picked up Ping'an and ran in the direction of Song's house, and disappeared into the distance after a while.

"Let's go, let's go back quickly, if something happens to him, I really don't know how to explain to my father and Master Zhou?" Song Xue frowned and looked at the direction where Commander Zhang disappeared, and said worriedly.

Originally, she just wanted to teach Ping An a little lesson, but she didn't expect Ping An to be so unbearable, and she was actually tied up by vines all the time, but it didn't take long for Song Ziheng to break free.

As a person who had been fighting fiercely with Song Ziheng for half an hour, how could he not break free?

It seems that Song Ziheng must have lied, and when he went back, he had to let the second uncle teach him a good lesson, thinking of this, Song Xue stomped her feet angrily, and rushed back with the maid the way she had always come.

Ping An dreamed again, and this time Ping An found himself turned into a speck of dust, starting from the initial darkness, from the unknown matter of various clouds that did not know how much space it occupied, he was quietly suspended in a darkness, there was no sound and no light source, and there was a dead silence all around, cold and dim.

I don't know how many billions of years of waiting, maybe even longer, as something was thrown in this area, a subtle change occurred around Ping'an, and the other dust and materials beside him began to slowly move towards him, although he couldn't see it, Ping'an could clearly feel that they were indeed moving.

After a long time, other dust and materials continued to move closer to Ping'an, and Ping'an began to slowly become larger, and more materials converged on him.

With the convergence of more and more matter, peace has become more and more huge, and the speed of material convergence is getting faster and faster, with him as the center, a huge cloud disk has been formed, and the cloud disk covers the vast space, even light, I am afraid it will not illuminate the space of this cloud disk.

More matter poured towards him from the cloud disk, he became a gaseous star, no temperature, no light, can only continue to passively receive the material from all directions, those substances continue to precipitate and compress towards his center, his weight becomes heavier and heavier, his body becomes hotter and hotter, the cloud disk begins to collapse and rotate towards the center, more matter begins to rotate and pour into his body and begins to deposit and compress.

Ping An himself doesn't know how many times he is about to be broken, but every time he reaches the limit, there will be a more solid new substance in his body, and the generation of new matter releases excess space to continue to receive the material from the cloud disk, just like that, in Ping'an's body, the matter is constantly compressed, generated, and compressed.

Until the center of the collapse, more and more materials were gathered and compressed, and the temperature became higher and higher, and suddenly one day, a dazzling light burst out in the center of the collapse and rotation, and a huge sphere of burning flames was born, and the cloud disk-like material on the periphery of the collapse vortex was pushed far away by the impact generated by the birth of the flame sphere, forming a vast ring cloud disk that continued to rotate around the flame sphere.

The rotating annular cloud disk does not know whether there are tens of thousands of miles or hundreds of thousands of miles, or tens of millions of miles wide, but it still does not have the shock and magnificence of the sphere that is surrounded in the center.

In this way, I don't know how many long epochs have passed, and a glowing star has finally been created.

When the huge fireball was generated, the world around it was still dark and silent except for the cloud disk that swirled around it, except for the remaining cloud disk, there was no other object, only in the extreme distance, there were points of light of different sizes flickering faintly, and the strongest light was only the size of a pearl.

This situation also lasted for a long time, until one day, I felt a trace of fluctuations shooting at me, yes, Ping An felt it, that is the star power that I usually call.

From the wave of light, Ping An saw a group of ancestors dressed in animal skins exactly like the one described in the book kneeling on the ground, and in front of them were the bodies of the deceased ancestors.

They prayed for God's favor and expressed their grief and longing for the deceased.

From then on, Ping An would receive beams of light from time to time, including passionate dancing, long and ancient singing, and sad groanings.

Gradually, Ping An found that there was a substance similar to those prayers on his astral body, which was a substance that could not be seen, but could clearly feel the breath diffusing outward, but these substances were chaotic, they were similar to each other but did not merge at all, they interfered with and canceled each other, and their existence could only be sensed within the astral body.

All this began to change from a dazzling light, which was a beam many times thicker than usual, and there were many small beams of different fluctuations in the beam, tightly revolving around a thick and stable beam, and this wave shot straight at himself, causing the interfering energy fields in his star to tremble.

Just as Ping An received the light and wanted to see the information inside, a huge force catapulted him out, and a piece of darkness quickly flowed in front of him.

As the darkness flowed, Ping An began to fall down rapidly, and the strong sense of weightlessness made his heart fall with it, and his consciousness disappeared into this dark space.