Today, a strange witch came to the mountain tribe, she was wearing a strange mink robe that was extremely gorgeous, the aqua blue fur was not exposed at all from the hood to the feet, and the only face that was exposed was still hidden in the shadows, if it weren't for her witch breath, the mountain warriors would definitely have stripped her skin.

The strangely dressed witch behaved even more strangely, and without saying hello to anyone, she walked straight to the gurgling mountain stream, which was a mountain stream with a silver belt around her waist.

The stream is small but very clear, and the water flows down from the top of the mountain like a dragon's saliva flowing from the dragon's mouth, shining brightly.

"I was thirsty. ”

The men, women, and children of the Great Mountain Department suddenly realized.

Unfortunately they were mistaken, and the witch didn't drink water, and she untied a strange thing from her back, and then she sat down with it in her arms, and she sat quietly by the brook motionless.

She closed her eyes in this beautiful place, she was listening, listening to the stream, enjoying the water.

The benevolent man enjoys the mountain, and the wise man enjoys the water.

Lao Tzu said: There is no good or bad water, only water virtue, Shi Ji does not think so, she thinks that water is good and bad, the stream in front of her is good water, she is happy at first sight, and the water she likes is naturally good water.

Shi Ji listened to the sound of the water, breathed the coolness of the mountain stream, a clear stream flowed in her heart, the stream told her the story of the mountain, she smiled, her subordinate Taichu talked to Qingxi, Taichu expressed her love for the mountain stream.

The gurgling sound of the piano merges into the stream, and the clear sound of the piano flows down the stream, flowing into the hearts of every mountain person, sweet and cool, the old and young of the mountain tribe, they show a refreshing smile on their faces, like drinking a sweet spring in the hot summer.

The big and small witches of the mountain tribe, standing or sitting, all closed their eyes, they listened to the story of the mountain, the story of the stream, and listened to their mountains and rivers, at this moment, the mountain is quiet, natural, beautiful, people's hearts are quiet, and nature is beautiful.

The joy of mountains and rivers lies between the mountains and rivers, Shi Ji let go of the heart of the beginning and enjoyed the joy of the mountains, and the Taichu Changqin under her hand expressed the natural taste of the mountains and waters, the mountains understood, the grass and trees were forested, the water understood, the waves and flowers were blooming, and the people also understood......

The sound of the piano echoed between the valleys, through the waves, and when the sorcerers of the mountain tribe came to their senses completely, the strange earth witch was gone, and the witches of all sizes searched for her traces.

Unsuccessfully, there was a faint regret in everyone's hearts, they had planned to treat her warmly, and she brought them a peace of mind that they had never had before.

Shi Ji embarked on her new journey with Taichu on her back, where she was going, she hadn't thought clearly, she didn't think clearly, she didn't think clearly, she wouldn't stop, her direction would never change, forward, forward.

She has a home, but she can't go back now, she is full of robbery, she has been robbed, she doesn't want to get involved with them, she has relatives, a sister who treats her like a dear relative, a big brother who really teaches her, she wants to see them, but she didn't go in the end.

She hopes that her sister's luck can protect her eldest brother, that's all, as for her...... She hadn't figured it out yet......

She walked step by step, read thousands of books, traveled thousands of miles, she had 300 mantras in her heart, she read them one by one, read them over and over again, her primordial heart had three mirrors: the abbot Tianxin Mirror, the Fang Cun Palm Mirror, the Fangyuan Earth Heart Mirror, and her mantras were printed in the three-heart mirror.

There are a lot of incantations, seven become small incantations, and the remaining three percent are big incantations, upper incantations, upper incantations, supreme incantations, many of these incantations she only got the fur, and some of them didn't even get the fur.

She is like a child who has obtained a book of 300 Tang poems, and the book is hers, but whether she can memorize it, whether she can recite it, whether she can understand it, and whether she can make poems, it takes hard work.

Shi Ji is reciting mantras every day, participating in mantras, and realizing mantras, she started from the elementary mantras, and the journey of a thousand miles began with a single step, and the nine-story platform started from the soil.

She remembered every sentence that Lao Tzu said to Xuandu, remembered what Lao Tzu had said, and she always confirmed her original heart with the heart of Taisu.

Shi Ji took one step at a time, walking not fast, but extremely steady, the mantra in her mouth, not fast, but very clear.

She has always remembered Chang'e's teachings: "Although cultivation is about courage and perseverance, it is more about gradual progress. ”

Shi Ji recited a mantra over and over again, it was a very distracting recitation, and if there was a mantra master here, he would find that there were subtle differences in the mantra she recited every time.

She has never forgotten Hou Yi's words and deeds: "The way of the arrow lies in being fast, accurate, and ruthless, and the precision of the arrow lies in seeing more, thinking and practicing more, and the slightest detail must be ......investigated."

In Shi Ji's heart, the words of these three people were more precious than all the spells she had gotten, they were talking about the Great Dao, and no matter when and where they thought about it, they would have a deeper understanding.

The mantras in the Three Realms are more focused on the application of spells, and the most that contains the truth is the ten supreme mantras that the witch finally passed on to her, and any of these ten mantras can be regarded as a great mantra, a top mantra.

The witch woman stuffed her perception of the ten incantations into Shi Ji's heart, these feelings are like a treatise written by a famous scholar, more complex and more numerous than the original book, and Shi Ji has almost worked hard to print these vast feelings Shi Ji, but these things are not helpful to her at present.

Shi Ji directly sealed these feelings in his heart, the witch is an old goblin who likes to think about everything and everything, and she has lived too long and too long.

These ten supreme mantras that are loved by the witch woman have been pondered by her millions of times, and the 'heavenly way is impermanent' in a small heavenly mantra, the things she pondered can definitely drown the rocks for tens of thousands of years and can't climb out, and the witch woman is definitely a famous scholar among famous scholars.

Shi Ji would rather read the original mantra a few more times than dare to go into the water easily, she is afraid of falling into, there is no end to learning, and there is no shore to turn back.

Shi Ji was contemplating the mantra, his footsteps did not stop, and before he knew it, he had reached sunset.

Jin Wu went home, the yang qi declined and the yin qi rose, Shi Ji took a breath of cool breeze, her godless eyes moved, she released the stone needle when she raised her hand, and she put away the Taichu with a wave of her hand, when the humidity was heavy, she would always put away the Taichu, and the piano protection has always been her first priority.

"Wow!"

The stone needle flew out, and it was getting wilder and wilder now.

Shi Ji sniffed the wind, looked at the distant mountains and identified the direction, paced lightly, explored the direction of the earth's veins, she wanted to find a dead hole, as a place to practice qi tonight, the dead hole she was looking for was not the dead hole of the burial person, but the node of the intersection of the yin veins, the point of the cathode, the cathode was lifeless, Shi Ji called it a dead hole.

Soon Shi Ji found a yin vein of the earth, she followed this yin vein to the yin of the dead mountain, walked for dozens of miles on the ground gradually less grass and trees, more white bones, and walked hundreds of steps, Shi Ji's eyes lit up, white bones, good place, really good place.

"Come back!"

Shi Ji shouted.

'Whoosh!' the stone needle flew back out of nowhere.

Shi Ji pointed to the ground, and the stone needle jumped excitedly twice, and the brush went into the ground, and a trace of black gas overflowed at a moment.

"Come out!"

"Wow!"

Stone needles came out of the ground.

"Here!"

Shi Ji clicked another place, and the stone needle was inserted again.

The stone needle went in and out, repeatedly probed, and the situation of the dead hole Shi Ji understood how much the yin veins went, the size and depth of the dead hole, where she dug the pit and how deep it would not change the dead hole and satisfy her cultivation tonight.

If before, she would not have cared about this, even if she destroyed this acupoint overnight, she would not care, but now she will always take time and trouble to do this, maybe it is because the ants have been doing it for a long time, and she will also care about the lives of the ants.

People have a life, there is a dead hole in the ground, if a dead hole is destroyed, the yin veins in all directions will be lost here and cannot be returned, the ground loses the yin veins, the yang is not long, the feng shui of the four directions changes greatly, and the radius of a hundred miles will become a burial ground due to the diffusion of yin qi.

Shi Ji drew a circle on the ground, Shi Ji drew a circle in the sky, Shi Ji pointed to the earth, chanted a witch spell, the ground soil flew, and two big black hands dug the pit as accurately as an excavator.

The wisps of dead air that leaked out were all circled by the stone needle, and there was no leakage, and soon the pit was dug, and Shi Ji was just about to enter, when suddenly a wail came into her ears, and her heart moved.

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