In this sleep, Kunpeng seems to be out of this world. He floated in the air illusory, and he could see Xun Tengzi and Zhao Jiaxiao playing chess. But they could not hear the words.

He had a wonderful feeling that he could fit into whatever he wanted.

Kunpeng flew into a green leaf first, feeling the breeze swaying the leaves in the air. You can also feel the leaves absorbing water from the branches, and the small veins transport and disperse them into the leaf surface.

What's even more amazing is that the leaves can actually absorb the light of the sun, and the light interacts with a tissue in the leaves to produce a gas that makes him feel very comfortable.

In short, everything that I feel is quiet seems to come alive at the moment.

Then he left the leaves and flew into a stone, which seemed heavy, and there was a force pulling the stone downward, as if it were about to melt into the earth.

A goshawk moves across the curtain of blue sky, and the Kunpeng melts into its body. Immersing yourself in thinking you were an eagle, imagining yourself spreading your wings and soaring, swooping down on a rabbit and grabbing it with its claws......

"Ahh

"Awake?" Zhao Jiaxiao asked.

"Well, huh, how do you feel so light?" Kunpeng said in surprise.

Xun Fujizi stroked his beard and smiled, "Little friend, that's because you have just entered the Principle Dao realm!"

The principle of the Dao realm is the monk's perception of all things in the heavens, the earth, and the universe, and it is also the understanding of the Dao. There are 9981 principles of mystery.

They are the nine realms of Gewu,

The Nine Realms of Enlightenment

To the number of nine realms

The Nine Realms of Mingli

The Nine Realms of Immeasurable

Nine Dimensions

There are no nine realms

Singularity Nine Realms

Unknown Nine Realms (Xuanchen's civilization is broken, and the inheritance is not comprehensive.) ）

Ninety-nine to one, it is the way.

Kunpeng scratched his head, "Principle Dao Realm, isn't this something that only great cultivators can comprehend?"

"Kunpeng, you want to fork this. Enlightenment is not the prerogative of the great monks. Even a mortal can comprehend the Principle Dao Realm, and the advantage of a great cultivator is that he can live a long time and see a lot. Therefore, the comprehension of the Dao realm is higher and deeper than that of ordinary people. Zhao Jiaxiao twisted a flower chess piece in his hand and explained the difficulty to Kunpeng.

Kunpeng closed his eyes and looked inward, and his spirit was clearly visible. The perception of the things around me has greatly increased, the soil under your feet, the various plants around you, and the insects under the rotting leaves, everything is so vivid and mysterious, and it feels wonderful.

Xun Fujizi stood up and said, "Xiaoyou, you drank my purple flower and slept for three days. Now that he must have stabilized the first small realm perception realm of Gewu, he must be able to enter the borrowing realm in more than a month, and then he will be able to use the art of controlling the wind and flying. ”

Kunpeng had a smile on his face, "Old Xun, Mr. Zhao, wait a minute, I'm happy today." I'll go to the mountains to find some wild beasts, and let's have a few drinks in the evening. ”

After saying that, he jumped and landed on the rocks and trees and flew away. Now he can easily jump 100 meters high without climbing clouds.

At night, the stars are shining, and May is clear.

On a vigorous bonfire, golden pheasants and hares dripped grease into the fire. The smell of rotten meat and floral notes are mixed together.

Kunpeng took out the fruit wine from his own Wuyou Village and brought the roasted game to the stone table. First, I cut a large piece of Xun Tengzi, poured a full glass of wine, and prepared to get it for Mr. Zhao.

"Kunpeng, don't give me points. What I can't eat, you and Xun Lao can enjoy. Zhao Jiaxiao waved his hand, flew on the rattan trellis and sat down, and began to receive the moonlight to refine the essence of the moonlight.

......

The next day, Kunpeng got up early in the morning to exercise, first found a thousand-pound boulder on the top of the mountain, and then asked Xun Fujizi to help him throw it down the mountain.

After he moved his body, he carried the boulder on his back and began to climb the mountain. At first, the pace was gentle, and the pace was steady.

But gradually, the body heats up and sweats rolls in. By the time I reached the halfway point of the mountain, my legs were already shaking, and I couldn't hold on.

"Hmm, Mr. Zhao. Kunpeng Xiaoyou is not very talented, but his perseverance is amazing. I'm afraid that in the future, in the cultivation realm, he will be an amazing character!" Xun Tengzi and Zhao Jiaxiao watched the Kunpeng refining body on the top of the mountain, and said in admiration.

Zhao Jiaxiao looked at Kunpeng, whose legs were weak, and replied: "Xun Lao is raised." There are so many hard-working people in this world? There are more people who work hard and tenaciously than him, and he is just a member of the struggle to cross the red dust. What the future will be is actually in his various choices, and you and I can't understand it. ”

"Well, Mr. Zhao has a point. The same is true of us monks, who have a bad fate and a bumpy road. Xun Fujizi thought of his life experience and echoed.

By the time Kunpeng finally climbed to the top of the mountain, it was already close to dusk. Put down the boulder and don't rush to lie down and rest. Start by patting your legs and rubbing your waist, then twist your joints.

After eating food at night, Kunpeng also jumped on the vine trellis to meditate on the source of refining. But the fatigue of the day made it difficult for him to maintain his sanity, and he could not enter a meditative state as usual.

After several attempts and almost falling asleep, Kunpeng took out a knife and stabbed it in the leg.

"Definitely!"

Xun Fujizi was startled, and hurriedly threw out a spell that fixed solid, restricting Kunpeng's freedom.

Some kind teaching: "Little friend, how can this method of self-harm be made? ”

"Xun Lao, I don't want to either. But I was too tired to sit still, and I wanted to sleep when I closed my eyes. Kunpeng replied helplessly, and put the knife back down.

Xun Fujizi pondered for a while, "Little friend, it's easy to fall asleep when meditating on Lianyuan. But what if you walk and practice?"

Zhao Jiaxiao understood, so he asked, "Old Xun, do you have the magic power of action refining?"

"Well, in the early years, I went to visit a friend in his place, and when I passed by the Baojiang River, I picked up a broken ancient book by the river, which contained a fist method of dual cultivation of the Dharma body at the same time. Kunpeng Xiaoyou will see if you can participate. Xun Tengzi took out a broken stone slab and threw it to Kunpeng.

Kunpeng reached out and took it, looking at the slate.

The material of the slate is unknown, but it is blue-gray. It is rectangular on all sides, but it is broken in half, and one side is uneven.

Some images are depicted with gold threads on the surface of the blue and gray panels, and the images are of bald heads, with small characters next to the figures, which are different from the current common Xiuzhen realm characters. The veins on the bald head are distinct, and the movements and veins of each picture are different.

There are seven pictures in total, and there are seven damaged text at the bottom of the image.

"It took me four hundred years to translate the text on this tablet, and this is the corresponding dossier. Xun Tengzi handed Kunpeng a stack of papers and explained.

"The heavens are like this. ”

"The first ascetic phase, the second Vajra subduing demon phase, the third roaring mantra phase, the fourth swastika character phase, the fifth golden body opening light image, the sixth divine soul pure yang phase, and the seventh is the eight or nine change phases. ”

Xun Tengzi pointed to Kunpeng and looked at the graphics and words on the slate, and said: "This exercise is practiced together, and I only practice the source of the Fa, so I haven't practiced it." ”

Kunpeng carefully comprehended the patterns and words, and unconsciously passed the night.

Carrying the stone and climbing the mountain again, Kunpeng will run the source qi according to the vein of the ascetic phase. First of all, there were several operation errors, which caused the source gas to be confused and spurt blood from the mouth.

The eighth attempt, finally succeeded. The source qi naturally rotates and roars, and the pores of the whole body are wide open.

Kunpeng felt wisps of source qi inhale his body from the air. The speed of absorbing and refining is three times faster than when meditating and cultivating.

The body carried a thousand catties of boulders to climb the mountain, and then divided part of the energy to refine the source, and actually climbed faster than yesterday, and reached the top of the mountain at noon.

In this way, Kunpeng cultivated here day after day. Almost more than 20 days later, Xun Fujizi's purple flower drunk also finished drinking for him.

"Old Xun, it's time for Mr. Zhao and I to leave. Thank you for taking care of this time. If he is successful in his studies, he will definitely come to visit you again. Kunpeng clenched his fists and bowed to the end, and said with a big salute seriously.

"Xun Lao's chess skills are profound, he will definitely come to bother him again when Zhao's soul is restored!" Zhao Jiaxiao also said goodbye.

Xun Tengzi bowed slightly, beckoning goodbye: "This is a foreign country to spend a dazzle, and Wangjun often misses the old branches." Kunpeng, Mr. Zhao cherishes all the way. ”

Kunpeng put on a maple leaf hat and strode on the road with a mountain bamboo fight. Without looking back, he shouted: "But I beg my relatives and friends not to miss me, and I will return as soon as I succeed." I don't envy the rich mountains and rivers in a foreign land, I just want to return to the old age. Xun Lao go back!"

Xun Fujizi looked at it stupidly, the young wanderer who went far away from the mountains and rivers. There are many indescribable parting sadness and helplessness in my heart.

"Alas, Kunpeng, Mr. Zhao. Be sure to come back and see me. Xun Fujizi muttered in anticipation in his heart.

......

In the past six months in Zixuling, all kinds of goblins and demonic beasts who have achieved cultivation have often seen a young man wearing a maple leaf hat.

Sometimes he went deep into the cave to explore the secrets, sometimes climbed the cliff to collect spirits, sometimes dived into the lake and secluded pool to collect strange things, and sometimes went into the valley to practice alchemy.

During this period, he collided with various demon cultivators, and if he could fight, he would fight, and if he couldn't beat him, he would slip away.

Sweat falls on the sunny day, leaving footprints on the road step by step. Although the journey was hard, Kunpeng enjoyed it.

One evening, the sky fell and it was pouring rain, and Kunpeng took refuge under a large rock.

took out a towel and wiped his face, "Mr. Zhao, it's raining so hard." ”

"Well, the primordial river may be flooding this year, I don't know where Ao Wei has gone to the river now?" Zhao Jiaxiao said as he floated out of the ring.

Kunpeng also missed Ao Wei a little, so he took out a piece of Liuyin bamboo, put it to his ear and called, "Second brother, are you there, second brother?"

After waiting for a while, Ao Wei's excited voice came from the bamboo tube: "Yes, yes, big brother." Where have you been? I'm almost in the middle of the Shibao River. ”

"Me, I'll be out of the Void Mountains in a day or two. How have you been along the way, but are you still safe?" Kunpeng replied.

"Don't worry, big brother, I'm fine. There were many dangers before, but they all survived safely.

Not long ago, there was a fucking shameless parrot who insisted on taking me as his godson. I fought with it in a fit of rage, but I didn't expect it to be so powerful that he hung it on a tree for eight days, and then I learned from you to beg for mercy before letting me go. Ao Wei said angrily.

Kunpeng smiled when he heard this, "Hehe, what kind of parrot, so weird?"

As soon as he said that, he regretted it, because a colorful parrot landed on a small tree under a boulder. I look at myself with a good taste.

"Boy, what's weird?" asked the colorful parrot as it opened its mouth to Kunpeng.