Tianyu Mountain is more than 200 miles long.

Crossing it is not an easy task, and it is difficult to do it in just one day.

The six of them trekked for a whole day, until dusk, which was only a few mountains and hills, and there was still a little half a day's journey from their destination.

They had to camp halfway through.

The tents in the bags of the Qingjing Mountain people are very simple, but they are just as easy to set up.

Although the camping equipment in the backpacks of the rest of the people is high-end, it takes a lot of effort to build it.

By the time Cao Qingyu and the others finally cleaned up their shelter tonight, the Qingjing Mountain Man had even taken a nap.

He stretched and stepped out of the tent.

"I knew that I wouldn't have listened to those shopping guides, what kind of multi-functional compound tent, it's really troublesome," the short and thin man leaned on the tent stand behind him, sat on the ground, and whispered weakly, and when he saw the Qingjing Mountain Man coming out, he took the initiative to say hello, "Daoist, have you rested enough?" I thought that people like you don't need to sleep, meditate every night, and be full of energy the next day. ”

The pure mountain man laughed.

According to the Dharma, if the art of breathing is practiced to the highest level, the vitality of heaven and earth should be poured into the body like a fine snow, continuously injecting vitality into the body, relieving fatigue and eliminating diseases.

Cao Qingyu also came back from the mountains and forests at this time, still holding a bundle of dry firewood in his hand, and among the five young people, his field experience was obviously the best, and he easily lit a bonfire using the fuel in his backpack.

The crowd sat around the campfire.

Cao Qingyu and the others gnawed on the dry food in their hands, and then looked at the vegetarian cake in the hand of the Taoist on the other side, which was quite unsavory.

Seeing this, the Qingjing Mountain people smiled, immediately turned back into the tent, and each gave them a portion of the vegetarian bread.

It's a snack he made up himself.

When he used to live at the foot of Liushan Mountain, the Qingjing Mountain people were very fond of brewing flower wine and pondering tonic food, and these vegetarian cakes in front of him were one of his proudest works, which included various dried fruits, corn coarse grains and a small amount of nourishing herbs.

The taste is not superb, it can only be said that it can be chewed, and the appearance and nutritional value are quite interesting.

After everyone finished dinner, they chatted briefly, and as time passed bit by bit, Cao Qingyu and others began to yawn.

After a long day of running, they were really tired, waved their hands to the pure mountain people, and then they all got into the sleeping bags of the tent and fell asleep.

The spirit of the pure mountain people is still full.

"These young people are really big-hearted. He shook his head and smiled helplessly, then got up and patted the dust on his robe, stirred up the bonfire so that it could burn longer, and finally walked towards the surrounding mountains and forests.

He didn't feel sleepy, and the cyclone in his body had reached a saturation level, so he planned to wander around casually.

Tianyu Mountain at night has a unique style.

The moonlight shines through the leaves overhead, casting a little light on the ground like a layer of broken silver.

Quiet surrounding.

In addition to the swaying mountain wind, there are only bursts of insects.

He looked at the verdant landscape in front of him, and his heart was filled with joy.

Not to mention anything else, the concentration of aura in Tianyu Mountain is much higher than that in Liushan, which is enough to make him feel worthwhile.

His body was gradually submerged in the jungle.

The deeper the environment, the higher the concentration of aura.

There were no more people around, and the breeze blowing through the mountains and forests, the chirping of insects hiding in the grass and other movements became more and more obvious, and even the murmuring of water could be faintly heard not far away.

The pure mountain man's eyes lit slightly, brushed aside the weeds that spread to his knees, and walked forward following the sound.

However, he didn't take a few steps before his expression suddenly changed, and he immediately stopped.

In the process of approaching, he felt that the concentration of aura around his body obviously had an abnormal increase in amplitude, as if he had suddenly come to a radiation source, and the radiation concentration around him increased geometrically with the distance he saw.

The mood of the pure mountain people is agitated, but the speed of the footsteps does not rise but falls.

He struck a slight stance, carefully moving his steps, and after about seven or eight minutes, he finally came to a stream.

The stream is not deep.

In the bright moonlight, he could even see the round pebbles at the bottom of the stream.

"With such a high concentration of aura, this stream must be strange. The pure mountain man muttered, and while walking along the bank of the stream, he concentrated on sensing the qi of the outside world.

However, before he could find out the source, a dark shadow suddenly popped out of his vision.

He was shocked.

Before he had time to think about it, the Qingjing Mountain Man immediately mobilized Cun Qi, and then poured it into the soles of his feet, and the whole person suddenly rose high on the ground like a big bird, dodging this fierce pounce of unknown origin.

Immediately afterward, he stepped back briskly after hitting the ground, closing the distance between him and the shadow, and shouted at it.

The dark shadow was not frightened by the shouting, but stayed in a bush not far away, staring at its prey, looking like it could burst up at any moment.

And until this moment, the pure mountain people finally saw each other's faces clearly.

This black shadow turned out to be a snake that was more than a foot long.

Its whole body was strangely pitch black, the color was so pure that it seemed to be a ball of ink that could not be dissolved, only the two eyes on the skull, glowing with a scarlet shimmer, the pure mountain man stared at the scarlet microglow for a long time, and there was a brief feeling of dizziness in his mind.

"Whoa—"

As if sensing the momentary relaxation of its prey, the black snake struck again, heading straight for its target like a shuttle.

Carelessly, the Pure Mountain Man was unable to dodge this attack, and in the end he could only barely raise his arm and block it in front of his face.

The imaginary pain of fangs entering the flesh did not come.

Instead, there was an obscure and chaotic cold feeling coming from the arm, which felt like a cold undercurrent deep underground, and like a desolate stone tablet in a winter cemetery, which made the thoughts of the pure mountain people fall into a stagnancy.

Just as his consciousness was about to be completely surrounded by this cold feeling, the Qi in his abdomen began to rush to his arm instinctively under the stimulation of the crisis.

Spring sun turns winter snow.

Summer heat is warm and autumn frost.

The two pulled and separated in the body of the pure mountain people, and finally ended in the end of the cold feeling dissipating like a tide.

The hoarse chirping of a long snake was heard in his ears.

The pure mountain man's eyes flashed, and he tried his best to pour the remaining Cun Qi into the black snake's body along the path where the cold feeling had dissipated.

"Po-"

It was like the sound of a bubble bursting.

Under the surprised gaze of the pure mountain people, the black snake exploded into wisps of black qi in an instant under the impact of Cun Qi, and a crystal green mountain grass revealed its body from it.

The concentration of the surrounding aura soared instantly.

The Pure Mountain Man's eyes widened, and he immediately wanted to reach out and take the mountain grass that had been swallowed into his body by the black snake.

But in the wisps of black mist, a transparent mark suddenly shot out, like a flying arrow, straight into his body.

Suddenly, the pure mountain people seemed to see a strange woman with a blurred face.

The strange woman's lips twitched, as if she were muttering some strange incantation.

As the spell continued to be perfected, the wisps of mist that the black snake exploded into seemed to be being pulled, and its original momentum of collapse stopped, but instead quickly reunited quite methodically, like a pillar of smoke around the pure mountain man.

The mountain wind blew, but the smoke column did not disperse, and the pure mountain people were surrounded in it.

His whole body fell into an inexplicable trance, and all the thoughts in his brain seemed to be sucked by a straw, and he couldn't stop wanting to float out.

At the critical moment, the strange woman suddenly let out a muffled snort, and the sound of the spell suddenly stopped.

The swirling pillars of black mist and smoke immediately collapsed in all directions like scattered sand.

The pure mountain man fell to the ground.

The mountain grass also lost its traction and fell directly in front of him from the air.

But the Pure Mountain Man was so weak that he couldn't move a finger at the moment, and he didn't even have the strength to grab the mountain grass that was close at hand.

At the moment, although his body did not feel any sour pain, his brain and spirit were almost in a state of shutdown, and it was completely difficult for his consciousness to concentrate to a single point.

The deeper the night, the colder the mountain wind.

The Qingjing Mountain Man lay quietly on the ground, unable to move his whole body, and the strong feeling of exhaustion that he hadn't felt for a while gradually came to his heart.

He closed his eyes.

When I opened it again, the world around me had changed.

The people of Qingjing Mountain were pleasantly surprised to find that they had returned to Gushu Immortal Mountain again!

The peaks are undulating, and the vegetation is abundant.

The surroundings were still familiar to him.

The only difference is probably that the clouds that had always surrounded the mountainside have almost dissipated.

The trail on the mountainside is also revealed.

The pure mountain man was thoughtful, he breathed a long sigh of relief, and walked up the hiking trail without hesitation.

......

......

Between the top of the mountain and the mountainside, Su You stood next to a bronze tablet, looking calmly at the distorted pure mountain man on the mountain path.

Dengxian Road, a test of chance, two test qualifications, those who are destined can step into the immortal road with qualifications, get the opportunity given by the pulse of Gu Shot Food Qi, and be able to practice the most basic method of breathing, that is.

Those who have a firm heart and a pure mind can become a formal disciple of the Gu Shot Food Qi Pulse through this, and can practice the guidance method of the Gu Shot Food Qi Pulse through this, namely.

Although the people of the pure mountain have lived in seclusion for many years, they have finally walked in the red dust world, and the people he sees and the things he encounters will interfere with him in one way or another.

If the heart of the Tao is consistent, these disturbances will only strengthen his heart.

But if the will is not as pure as he imagined, these distractions will become a sharp knife cut at him, and the knife will see blood and pain, until he finally voluntarily retreats from the path of conscience and admits defeat in this test.

Su You observed for a while and then withdrew his gaze.

He turned to look at his surroundings.

It's a different place from the mountainside where the monument is located.

Although the mountainside area is also of acceptable height, the surrounding area is also green and green.

However, the sky near the bronze monument has already drifted like flying snow, although there is not much, but it does exist, covering the surrounding mountain scenery with a thin layer of cold white, inexplicably bringing people a sense of alienation and tranquility.

Su You's mind rarely experienced tranquility.

He snorted, then put his hand over the bronze tablet, and the next moment, the words flowed into his body as light as always.

Within a moment, Su You successfully mastered the subtleties of this method.

He pondered the method he had just learned, and couldn't help but bow his head slightly.

"If the method of breathing is the cornerstone of the first vein of food and qi, then the method of guiding can be called the pillar of the first vein of food and qi, and all things can become qi, and guiding and storing qi into the limbs and hundreds of remains, it is like retaining the essence of all things in the body, so as to be able to control the rhyme of all things. ”

"Although it is said that food and qi do not study books and do not practice the Fa, but in this situation, it is quite untrue. ”

"Well, that Pure Mountain Man only practiced the method of tuna, but he failed to master the method of channeling, and made the most of the Qi in his body, so it is reasonable that he would be difficult to resist in the face of that lucky man's attack methods. ”

"However, if he can get here, he doesn't have to worry about the revenge of the Black Snake owner."

Su You said as he looked at the pure mountain man who was still struggling on the road of inquiry.

He frowned.