Chapter 62 Accumulation and sublimation, paradise
The morning sun is rising, the glow is thousands of miles, the grass and trees village stands in the wind, accompanied by the mountains and rivers, and the grass fields, the green fields are in a hurry, what a paradise!
Taking a deep breath of fresh breath that had not been seen for a long time, Zhuge Yun suddenly felt comfortable and refreshing, moved his body that was almost painful and numb, and immediately touched the hard soil, thinking that he had fallen from a high altitude and had fallen into the ground, Zhuge Yun couldn't help grinning for a while, he seemed to be seriously injured, and every time he was seriously injured and dying, struggling and struggling.
Thinking of this, Zhuge Yun suddenly couldn't help but wonder, "People are in the rivers and lakes, and they can't help themselves." This is the world, this is the rivers and lakes, no longer the false world that I dreamed of when I was a teenager, but the most real existence.
However, such a platform that encounters walls everywhere and is full of difficulties and obstacles is also mixed with countless opportunities and challenges.
Seeing that two figures, one big and one small, slowly spoke outside the woods, Zhuge Yun took a light breath and said in a hoarse voice: "I fell from this cliff, two of you will help, help!"
'Hand in hand' is the native dialect of the Great Jin Empire, which means to let people make a gesture, and its tone is short and concise, which can greatly reduce the blackmail of people with intentions.
However, Zhuge Yun is obviously a bit "living the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain", the two are obviously people from a simple mountain village, although they are wary of strangers, but they have no evil heart.
I saw that the man who was five and a half feet tall had thick eyebrows and crane hair, a short beard, and although there were many wrinkles on his face, it was not obvious, after hearing Zhuge Yun's words, his vigilance was greatly reduced, although he was still cautious, careful and calm, but the hostility was significantly reduced a lot, I saw that he was wearing a brown shirt, bare arms and ankles, looking capable and neat, and carrying a medicine basket on his back, there were crystal like jade, and the green and indescribable medicinal herbs quietly poked out of his head.
Although Zhuge Yun didn't know the name of the medicinal material, he still recognized it at a glance through the rough pharmacology, although it was ordinary, it was extremely rare, it can be seen that this old man's medical skills are not shallow, and there are many stores in the mountain.
The other figure is a thirteen or fourteen-year-old cardamom girl, dressed in light green clothes clean and neat, cute and generous, she has long black and thick hair, knotted into a ponytail hanging down her back, big eyes smart, black and white, lively and lovely, Qiong nose and cherry lips, plus a melon seed face, I have to say, this is a perfect combination, is the most exquisite work of art in heaven.
The two walked into a big pit that was smashed out by Zhuge Yun, and they couldn't hide their shock, only to see that after the deep pit, along the way, the flowers and plants were broken, the trees were broken and the stones were moved, and an intermittent but only halfway up the mountainside The trail traces of the ravine were as deep as one foot, piercing people's hearts, how high should this be from which to fall down?
"Young man, you won't fall from the top of the Grass Mountain, will you?!" the old man smiled.
"Wow! you don't die, you're amazing!" the girl clapped her palm, and she didn't hesitate to admire.
"Qingqing, don't talk nonsense!" the old man scolded softly, but he didn't mean to blame at all, it can be seen that he is usually very spoiled by girls.
In this regard, Zhuge Yun smiled awkwardly, smiled and did not answer, if he said that it was nearly five hundred meters higher than Caomu Mountain, I don't know how the two of them would feel!
Although the two spoke in a slight dialect, Zhuge Yun could barely understand it, and then with the help of the two, Zhuge Yun finally left the humanoid pit safely, and finally, after determining that Zhuge Yun was not a treacherous person, the old man decided to take Zhuge Yun home to take care of him for a few days.
Although Zhuge Yun can speak normally now, his internal force is almost dry, and his heart is seriously damaged, if it weren't for these two people who were willing to take him in, if he was left alone outside, then there would really be danger.
The old man didn't tell Zhuge Yun his name, but told him his nickname, called "Old Man Liu", because everyone in the village called him that, time changed, and it went on for a long time. On the contrary, even he forgot his name, which made Zhuge Yun Zhuge Yun laugh secretly, but he couldn't help but be secretly vigilant.
The power of time is the most terrifying, it can easily change a person's original intention and heart, more than a month has passed since the Zhuge family was destroyed, and his heart unconsciously appeared slack, one is, Zhang Qingyun may no longer be alive;
"How can I, Zhuge Yun, be a treacherous!?" Zhuge Yun's face was red and white, but his heart was like turning the river and the sea, and the sun and the moon were upside down, "No matter whether Qingyun is alive or dead, if you want to see people in life or corpses in death, I will find her!
"It is indeed an incomparable behemoth, maybe I can't destroy it in my whole life, and for it, I am an insignificant ant, but as long as I don't die, I will take the destruction of the Huangfu family as my own responsibility, and I will swear to die!" Zhuge Yun said secretly, and his heart gradually returned to peace.
"Big brother, what's wrong with you?" Qingqing's lowest eyes were dripping and rolling, looking very smart, and she asked curiously.
"It's fine. Zhuge Yun wanted to wave his hand, but found that his arm couldn't be lifted at all, he smiled bitterly, shook his head and said.
In fact, Zhuge Yun is not much older than Qingqing, but in the past month or so, the sea of blood and hatred, the death of the master, the sleeping brothers, the Zhuge family, etc., have already made Zhuge Yun begin to mature, plus he is quite tall and has become a figure, so it is easy for people to misunderstand his age.
"Don't be afraid, young man, the people in the village are very friendly and there is nothing wrong with it. Old man Liu seemed to see through Zhuge Yun's thoughts, and Zhuge Yun could only smile bitterly in return.
The old man is not young, but he is very powerful, although he is short in stature, but it is very easy to carry Zhuge Yun on his back, and there is no effort to do it. In addition, Caomu Village was located at the bottom of the mountain, and the three of them talked and laughed, and soon arrived in the village.
Grass and wood village by the water, by the mountain for a long time, it is sparsely populated, but the folk customs are simple, hospitable, after learning that Zhuge Yun is coming, everyone flocks to give gifts, ask long and short, express goodwill, which makes Zhuge Yun slightly moved in his heart, since stepping into the rivers and lakes, every day is intrigued, deceitful, knife head licking blood days, how can there be the slightest warmth at all?
Today, this grass village has become a harbor for his soul, making him feel warm and enjoying one of the few quiets.
Another week has passed, and it has been two months since the destruction of Zhuge Family, in these few days, Zhuge Yun has been able to walk freely, and occasionally he can play a set of Arhat boxing and dragon snatchers, this time, the remnant mirror of the "sky" did not spray a thin golden light rain, which made Zhuge Yun vaguely have some understanding, but he was not sure, and he did not pursue it too much.
During this week's time, Zhuge Yun did not deliberately use internal force to urge healing, on the contrary, he took the tonic prescribed by Old Man Liu, and he has been slowly recovering, but in a week, he has also recovered.
Zhuge Yun has a feeling that he has experienced too many life and death battles these days, and he has made too much progress, his foundation is not solid and there are too many dark injuries left in the war, so he used to take medicine to treat his dark injuries, and used basic boxing methods such as practicing Luohan Boxing to boil himself and consolidate his foundation, and finally made a lot of progress.
On this day, the sun was high and there were no clouds. Zhuge Yun strolled on the country road, went straight to the grass and wood mountain, seeing that there was no one around, Zhuge Yun unfolded the wind and clouds, the white mist breeded, the divine wind suddenly rose, he was like a god, instantly rushed to the grass and wood mountain, jumped long, a few ups and downs, and reached the top of the mountain.
Zhuge Yun's pale yellow peasant clothes danced, black hair fluttered, he showed light skills, standing on top of a towering tree, looking at the sky, looking down on the sky, looking down on the sky, watching the clouds rolling in the clouds, birds piercing the air, looking at the houses and buildings as small as mud pills, a kind of pride suddenly had a feeling, he couldn't help but look up to the sky and roar, fluctuating the sky.
The sound stopped, Zhuge Yun's eyes were like torches, deep as the sea, and he said to himself: "Eternal precipitation, one move sublimation, finally the time to break through, martial arts, I always look forward to it!!"
(End of chapter)