Chapter 148: Manna from the Sky
100,000 mountains are endless.
These mountains are interconnected and lush as far as the eye can see.
The deeper you go into the mountains, the less people you can see.
But fortunately, there was no shortage of food, and from time to time a beast or two would pop up from nowhere.
However, they are not the opponents of Li Ping'an and Monk Changqing.
It is true that there are many terrible beings in the depths of the mountains.
But there are not many of them, in the middle of this vast mountain.
The odds of encountering them are even slimmer, unless it's the kind of unlucky guy who can be struck by lightning eight times in a day.
Li Ping'an sat on a rock, his mind wandering, looking down at the earth.
The sun and the moon change, and the seasons change.
Beasts run and birds fly, and plants and trees wither.
The breath in the body flows, every small grass, every insignificant rock.
There seems to be an indescribable emotion in them.
In the dark, it was as if something was calling him.
Let your body resonate with it.
[Turtle breath work: 93%-94%]
A light breath swam around Li Ping'an's meridians.
It flows backwards along the top of your head and into the snow-capped mountains behind you.
Then he rushed into the mud pill and expanded the territory for the inside of the mud pill.
It gives people an extremely comfortable feeling, and this moment seems to be one with heaven and earth.
Just like a small grass, a stone, it has a close connection with the operation of the universe.
There is no wind around it, and the forces of nature circulate in it.
I felt the change in Li Ping'an.
Monk Changqing clasped his hands together, "Amitabha! One flower, one world, one tree, one Bodhi.
The red dust in the world is the best dojo, and the current things hide the Zen machine that the heart desires.
It is not easy for Master Li Shi to comprehend this realm.
If you can do it like a poor monk, you don't like things and don't feel sorry for yourself.
It's a step to a higher ladder. ”
After saying that, some smug smiled.
The old cow gave him a blank look, raised his foot and knocked away the evil little hand that the Changqing monk had secretly stretched out, and the target went straight to the cake in the old cow's package.
Changqing withdrew his hand and said leisurely: "The wind of the world is going down, and the cow wind is not ancient~"
............
The faint sound of erhu sounded again.
No matter how many times you listen to this kind of song, you will never get tired of it.
It was raining on the mountain.
The distant mountains were shrouded in smoke and rain, looming.
There is a faint coolness, giving people the illusion of isolation.
There is a confusion in front of me, and this hazy scenery is also very beautiful.
Li Ping'an, Changqing and Lao Niu hid in a cave.
Listen to the sound of the forest beating leaves, accompanied by the sound of erhu.
The luggage of the evergreen monk is only one thing, a tea set.
But in the matter of drinking tea, Changqing is very particular.
It's even reached the point of being harsh, and you don't touch it without taking a single step.
Cover the pot with a lid and steep for about half a stick of incense.
Pour out the hot water on the outside of the teapot when it is dry.
Pour the brewed tea into the sea of tea.
Finally, pour the tea from the Wenxiang cup into the tea cup, and watch the color change of the tea soup in the Wenxiang cup.
And smell the tea in the fragrant cup, and then taste the tea.
Lao Niu often scolded him for being stinky and exquisite.
The Changqing monk said: "No, no, no, drinking tea is also a kind of practice."
If one step is missing, the poor monk would rather not drink it. ”
Li Ping'an asked him, "If you are trapped in the desert and only have a cup of imperfect tea and a cup of urine at hand, which one do you choose?" ”
The evergreen monk struggled for a long time, but he didn't come up with an answer.
In the end, I wrote this question down in a small notebook.
......
The two came to the foot of a mountain that was extremely steep.
I had no choice but to climb up slowly.
The old cow is too large and its hooves cannot be leveraged.
There was no way, and in the end Li Ping'an had to think of a way that was not the way.
He tied the old cow to himself.
Knife after knife was plunged into the cliff, and then slowly climbed up.
After watching that scene, the evergreen monk had to go alone for a six.
It took two days to finally climb to the top of the mountain.
Stand on the edge of the cliff and look around.
Sweep the ravines in the chest, and return to the birds.
At this moment, I felt that my heart suddenly opened up.
All distractions vanished, and all worries were thrown out of the clouds.
A blind man wearing a hat, a bald monk in a monk's robe.
There is also an old cow sitting on the ground with a butt.
The two of them sat on the top of the peak, looking at the sunset.
The clouds draped them in a faint golden light.
Occasionally, a fresh breeze blew through the corners of their clothes, making them hunt.
Old Cow: "Moo!!" ”
Li Ping'an: "Cool!! ”
Evergreen Monk: "Amitabha." ”
The urge to urinate surged, and the old cow was the first to stand up.
The wind blows the crotch of the pants and the eggs are cold.
Open the floodgates and release the water!
Li Ping'an lifted his robe and stood up.
"Old Niu, you're very inferior, look at me."
The old cow rolled his eyes.
Monk Changqing shook his head, "It's not right to do this, you have to master the method of peeing in order to pee farther and higher."
Urine out of the level, urine out of the style, wait for the poor monk to show you. ”
Just take a deep breath.
I saw a column of water gushing out.
Li Ping'an and Lao Niu were both shocked and couldn't help but give a thumbs up.
............
"Good wind and good scenery, 100,000 mountains really live up to their reputation."
Zhang Song took a deep breath and opened his arms to make a gesture of hugging the mountain.
A gleam flashed in his eyes, and his whole body exuded an aura of looking at the world.
Zhang Song smiled and said to the sword behind him, "Hey, did you see it?"
After jumping over this mountain, you can walk out of the 100,000 mountains and see the sea.
When you arrive at Canghai, you can go straight to Yunzhou, and after Yunzhou, it will be the Demon Pass. ”
The sword seemed to understand his words, and let out a buzzing sound.
Suddenly, nectar fell from heaven.
Zhang Song couldn't help but be overjoyed and raised his head.
The nectar is sprinkled right on the face.
"Nectar from heaven? Why are you still carrying... A strange smell? ”
Zhang Song was a little puzzled.
In the next moment, a jet of water sprayed on his face.
"What a fucking shit."
Zhang Song nodded, the person who peed should be on fire.
At this time, you should drink more chrysanthemum tea to remove the fire.
..... After a while, Zhang Song reacted.
"Fuck, who's so unqualified, peeing on the top of the mountain!!"