Chapter Seventy-One: Over the Mountain, Over the Ridge, Over the Bull's Head

As the saying goes, looking at the mountain runs a dead horse! The peak of Niutou Mountain looks very close, walking on the mountain road, winding and twisting walking, it takes a long time to cross a mountain, and there is still a long way to go from the destination.

Zhang Chi's physical strength is naturally good, especially after entering the Tao and cultivating, his physique has been greatly improved, and he has cultivated the "Five Poisons True Sutra", and his body exudes a faint terrifying aura, only the mosquitoes and flies of the slightest spirituality, let alone flying over and biting, even if he is close, he does not dare to approach.

My sister was taught by her brother, and before entering the mountains, she silently recited the nine-character mantra in her heart, which can also get rid of mosquitoes, cross depressions, wear miasma, and not stick to the leaves.

As for Ba Liming, because of his burly body, the branches and leaves in the mountains and forests were patted and cleaned from time to time, and if he was an ordinary person, he couldn't bear the pain for a long time, but he was as if he had nothing to do, which shows that in terms of refining alone, he also has quite good cultivation.

There are only six half-grown children who went to the neighboring village with the team, and the only remaining remnants of Liantang Village are not only carrying heavy bags of dry food on their backs, but also some valuable soft goods, presumably knowing that the big man can't be without power for a day, and the little man can't be without money for a day.

Zhang Chi and his party of nine people walked silently on the mountain road, without a moment of rest, after all, once people relaxed, they would only become more and more lazy, and it became a luxury to arrive at the neighboring village of Wudiye before nightfall and go to a relative's house.

As long as these people want to pause and rest, Zhang Chi will remind them of the events of last night, the scene of countless ghouls running rampant in the village, and the tragic situation of relatives and neighbors falling in pools of blood, then any fatigue and fatigue will disappear.

In less than three moments, this small team, which was destined to separate, finally came to the top of Niutou Mountain. Zhang Chi knew that it was difficult to go up the mountain, and it was even more difficult to go down the mountain, and considering that the new members of the team were indeed tired, he proposed to rest for a while and drink some water to replenish his consumption.

The mountain wind whistled, Zhang Chi's proposal was agreed by everyone, and a few half-sized children collapsed to the ground like this, only two people walked around in place, did not sit down to rest, silently drank water, and took small sips.

Zhang Chi glanced at it, silently remembered it in his heart, and then closed his eyes slightly, enjoying the mountain breeze, taking away the heat of the body, a refreshing coolness, making the body and mind comfortable.

When I opened my eyes again and looked around, I saw two pillars of mountain peaks facing each other from north to south, and the first impression, or rather feeling, was indeed like two horns. The layered rock lines are simply like the enlarged appearance of a bull's horn.

"If I hadn't been reborn, I really didn't know that deep in the belly of this mountain, there was an embryo full of the divinity of the earth. It is also strange to say, the two worlds of yin and yang are mixed, ghosts and creatures travel at night, attacking villages everywhere, this mountain has not been affected in any way, and its value is incredible. ”

Zhang Chi did not have the intention of peeking at the divine fetus in the mountains with his spiritual eyes, the first was naturally to avoid startling the grass and snakes, and alarming the earth-shaking sacred cow among them. The second reason is that with his current cultivation, he peeks into the embryo full of divinity, and I am afraid that he will be attacked by divinity at the moment of direct gaze, and it is better to say that he has broken his spiritual eye, and it would be too stupid to shake his foundation.

A group of nine people, about a rest of the time of a stick of incense, Zhang Chi was still in high spirits, got up and said to continue to move forward, no one objected, watching the sun slide past the highest point in the sky, began to slowly slope westward, closer and closer to the night, danger followed, ordinary people are scattered in the wilderness, in the moment of ghosts and things, it is simply a joke with their lives.

So, without opening their mouths to urge, the half-sized children who were originally behind the team accelerated their speed, and even walked to the front, not afraid of being bitten by mosquitoes in the mountains.

There are five poison monks in this team, walkers who enter the mountain with spells, and descendants of the Wu clan, and there is a faint deterrent power, so on the next road, nothing really happened.

At three o'clock (17:00), the nine-person team finally went down Niutou Mountain, even if they were slack and over-physique, they felt a faint twitch in their calves, and there was a slight tingling sensation, and they immediately knew that their body was overdrawn.

Ba Liming still looked calm, his sister's physical strength was slightly inferior, leaning on the mountain rock, using the techniques taught by his brother, massaging the muscles of his legs and feet, squeezing out the accumulated fatigue little by little.

The worst thing is naturally that the six and a half children, the last remnants of Liantang Village, are tired and lying on the ground panting, perhaps because of their nervous mood, and because they have less mountain roads to walk, their bodies can't bear it.

Zhang Chi had the heart to find the mountain belly god fetus, and tore a trace of the earth divinity from the earth-shaking sacred cow, but he didn't know how many accidents would happen in the barren mountains and mountains at night, so he also intended to go to the neighboring village Wudiye, at least to check the current situation of this small village, whether it was the same as Liantang Village, or luckily avoided the end of overturning overnight.

It's just that these boys are so tired that they can't tell them to get up and finish the last bit of the road, I'm afraid that ordinary methods won't work.

Zhang Chi thought about it carefully, looked at the sun gradually slanting westward, and began to chant poetry: "The sunset is infinitely good, but it is just near dusk! There is still a long way to go from the destination, let's hurry up." ”

After speaking, he walked in the face to lead the way, and his sister immediately followed, Ba Liming didn't even look at those half-grown children, and never left the left and right of the "big witch".

The remnants of the six Liantang Villages naturally didn't expect that Zhang Chi would be so neat and tidy when he said he would go, seeing the three of them walking away, about to disappear into the twilight of the sunset, they really abandoned a few of them, even if they were tired and tired, they still struggled to stand up, one foot deep and one foot shallow.

Unexpectedly, because they were afraid of being abandoned, they were alone in the wilderness, they chose to give up a long rest, and hurried to hurry, and they actually overcame their physical fatigue, and their heavy legs, which were originally filled with lead, became light again.

They looked at each other in disbelief, and the situation here was quickly learned by Zhang Chi, it was common knowledge for monks to smell the wind and catch the wind, just grab a handful of wind, sniff it lightly, and taste a faint joy.

"Not bad! You are really good! Not only have you surpassed your limits, but you have also honed your will to be more tenacious, congratulations!"

Hearing Zhang Chi's praise, even if it was a verbal praise, it also made these remnants of Liantang Village excited, and with this period of contact, they also vaguely understood.

The three people, including Zhang Chi, are not ordinary people from the rivers and lakes, but high-ranking cultivators, especially seeing Zhang Chi and Ba Liming, walking such a long mountain road, without any extra sweat on their bodies, it is simply incredible and contrary to common sense.

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