Finally walked out of the fog, and after a long time, Chen Muyan felt that he had returned to reality, and the ancient desolate voice was so real in his heart.

"The heavens will descend on the great task...... Why should he?"

Heaven is a very distant word, Chen Muyan knows that it is not just a dream, but it is indeed too far away from himself, whether it is carrying or resisting.

When he opened his eyes, the sky had just opened, and Zhao Baoping, who had a sallow face, was sitting on the chair next to the bed, dozing off. Chen Muyan got up and stood in front of the window, calming down, he thought of the previous trance, thinking that the injury of Zhihai or the divine soul had not healed, in fact, it was very likely that he would not be hit by that stick, and he might faint on his own when he wouldn......

"You're awake!" Zhao Baoping was overjoyed when he arrived at Chen Muyan, who had woken up, and the sleepy insects drove away.

"You—how long have I been asleep?" Chen Muyan nodded and asked.

"Two days and two nights, how do you feel now?" Zhao Baoping said with concern.

"I'm fine!" Chen Muyan replied, it seemed that Zhao Baoping had been guarding him, and said with some emotion: "Thank you!"

"Thank me? This time it's all because of me, I should thank you! Well--the doctor also said that the injury was not serious, and there was no blood in the brain! Oh! That's right-" Zhao Baoping said as he spoke, reaching out and taking out a few stacks of red tickets in his bag, and said:

"This is the 30,000 yuan compensation given by Lu's Construction Company, let me do the work for you, it's best not to get involved in the lawsuit, Fan San has already been arrested, and our town doesn't want to make a big deal out of it, the villagers have dealt with it, and only your opinion is left." I think for you, if you don't have any health problems, you might as well get some affordability-"

Chen Muyan took the red ticket and sighed secretly, understanding that this was the result he had to accept now.

Fan San ...... "The tree wants to be quiet and the wind does not stop!"

......

After doing the relevant examinations in the morning, they returned to Qihu Town, and after the two of them finished eating, Zhao Baoping left first if he had something.

At sunset, there are few pedestrians on the road to the Blue Temple Lake.

"One sends Xiaolang to be dull, my brother is going out today, one is going out to be young, and the other is going out to worry about slaves...... Fourth, send Xiaolang to the river, pull the willow and shout the ferry, the brother who supported the boat held up, and Lang crossed the river to give the sister money...... Ten to send Xiaolang orange orchard, one orange twelve petals ......"

The soft tone, the hoarse and not nice voice, came from the sunset, and there was a strange beauty and mood.

Chen Muyan walked a few steps quickly, turned the mountain col, and found that it was an old grandmother humming, pulling a rack car, carrying a bag of fertilizer and some daily necessities, the old grandmother's thin body and gray hair looked a little difficult.

"Old man, I'll help you!" Chen Muyan stepped forward to hold the handle on the side of the rack car and helped the old man pull the car.

"Ahh

"No thanks, old man, are you still doing such heavy manual work at such an age, what about your children?" Chen Muyan was a little angry.

"Why are you so old? I'm only sixty-five! What do you lad say?" said the old woman, "Oh, young man, what are you doing? Why haven't I seen you?"

"I'm from Donghu Village!" Chen Muyan replied truthfully.

"Oh--there aren't many young people like you now!" The old grandmother looked at Chen Muyan, nodded with a smile, and said: "I'm not old, I usually do some work but my body is better, our eldest and second eldest are out, the family has moved to the county seat, and the grandchildren are also older, so there is nothing to do with me anymore." Let me retire in the city, I'm not used to it, or feel comfortable in the countryside!"

The grandmother's expression can feel her heartfelt satisfaction and happiness, and it also has a strong contagion.

"Then aren't you alone?" Chen Muyan heard that the old man's greatest pursuit was family happiness, and he was a little puzzled.

"Loneliness, how can you not be lonely? But people, how can there be perfection?" said the old woman, whose face became more serious, and said:

"When I was young, I heard the old saying: Seeking three and getting one is a blessing from heaven; seeking six and getting one can make you rich, healthy, and long-lived; Seeking nine and getting one is the normal state of life! The most important thing for a person is to learn to be content! Only then can there be fun and taste. ”

Looking at the simple grandmother, maybe she was not an ordinary person originally, and the old words full of philosophy were Hong Zhong Dalu to Chen Muyan's ears. Sending the old grandmother to the door, the sunset has already sunset, and in the sunset, he walks alone on the road, as if the gloom in his heart is gradually melting.

People always seem to be like this - the more they know how to cherish, the more they can't accept loss, the more they want perfection, the more they can't accept their shortcomings, and the more they want to seek truth and goodness, the more gloomy their hearts become...... Yes! The truth, goodness, and beauty in the world were originally like a flash in the pan! And I have lost so many people -- can I not be gloomy?

But gloom cannot be the root of life! Life must not be controlled by gloom!

At least alive for now!

To be alive is to have air and sunshine!

There will be pain and joy in life! There will be satisfaction in being responsible!

Living is not a strong way to bear pain, nor is it a difficult and oppressive responsibility!

With hope, those burdens and responsibilities can be accomplished!

Suddenly, Chen Muyan's heart trembled, and then, there was a fluctuation in the air, and the originally thin aura seemed to be much thicker around his body, and the extraction of aura and the transformation of true qi began in the meridians without warning.

Overjoyed, he hurriedly found a secret place in the mountains and forests on the side of the road, sat down cross-legged, and ran the exercises to travel around the week.

Completed in one lap...... One more lap...... Another lap......

Finally, I experienced the extreme comfort and ethereal feeling brought by the true air rotation......

In cultivation, it's easy to lose track of time.

Chen Muyan, who stood up from the mountains and forests, couldn't hide his joy. The classics say, 'Qi practitioners, those with superior qualifications, can draw qi in three months, and can build a foundation after fifteen years of diligence!' But this time, although it is equivalent to starting cultivation again, in twenty-four hours, he will reach the first level of qi refining, which is not much faster than cultivating in the stone chamber a few years ago, or even faster.

What he gained this time made Chen Muyan understand the fundamentals of his practice in the WTO. Immortal cultivators start from the cultivation of the exercises, extract the resources of cultivation and gradually improve their cultivation, but in addition to resources, there is also a way, that is, the perception of the original heart and the perception of the Heavenly Dao. After receiving the inheritance back then, the resources obtained have been exhausted, and now I can only speed up my cultivation by practicing diligently and comprehending at the same time. These can't be exchanged for seclusion. And seclusion, there is also a saying that the small is hidden in the wilderness, and the big is hidden in the city.

In the past five years, in addition to cultivation and recuperation, the things around me have always been one after another, and they have never stopped. Nowadays, even if you want to live in seclusion, you can't live in peace.

In this case, there is no point in going home, when you go out and experience the life of Baiwei. If you haven't had time to do it, you can get started!

......

"The opportunity of movement lies in yin and yang, always returning to the gods, moving without moving, moving like a river...... Knowing the meridians, the inner scene is the way, looking back and observing...... Still, the light is born, the movement is soaring, the air is soaring, and the mind is moving and the spirit is solid......"

In Jijia Village, on the bank of the Han River in Bancheng City, a gleam flashed in the eyes of Lu Feng, who was in retreat in the basement, and he finally broke through to the point of turning into strength! The bubbling air currents in the dantian surged, and the trickling air currents in the meridians slid through -- it was so powerful! A realm that others might not have been able to reach in thirty or fifty years, he had already achieved it in less than five years. At this time, he really wanted to find someone to compare and test, but looking at Bancheng, except for the mysterious Changjiahe, there should be no opponent.

The exercises he practiced were heaven-level martial arts cultivation methods - Jiuyang Breaking Heaven Gong, which was rare among the martial arts cultivation methods. Such a powerful technique is now passed down to one's own family. It is conceivable that in time, our Lu family will definitely be a well-known family in Bancheng in the future.

He thought for a moment and looked around the basement, wondering if he could set up an immortal tablet here. Then, he shook his head, it is not appropriate to set up a tablet now, it is better to wait for a hundred years later, explain it to future generations, and let the children and grandchildren remember it!

When Lu Feng was mixed with society, he was given the nickname of 'madman'! This is not to say that he is unprincipled and crazy because he does not recognize his six relatives, but that he is righteous and ignorant of fighting like a madman. Ever since he once heard those buddies privately laugh at him for being kind of fools, he thought the nickname was a bit harsh. Once he wanted to wait for himself to have the strength to teach those who laughed at him a lesson, but since he met a noble person and started his cultivation path, under the control of his wife, the family situation has changed, the people he comes into contact with have changed, but he has lost those impulses.

However, he does owe a little to his wife, and he has spent most of the year in retreat, and he has not done much to take care of his wife's pregnancy...... His wife was a workaholic, and she must be in the office at this time, and it was time to surprise her—and with that in mind, he hurried out of the basement—

Blinded?

Lu Feng sensed that there was someone in the living room, and when he arrived in the living room, he froze! He rubbed his eyes in disbelief, closed them vigorously, and opened them again.

"Brother-you-"

"It's me!"

That familiar, faint smile, even if another century passes, Lu Feng will never forget it!

Yes, he's alive!