Before dawn, Zhang Yun got up from the bed and prepared for the first level of entry.

As soon as the time arrived, Zhang Yun set off from his home and ran all the way to the foot of the mountain easily, only to find that the small temple that was originally clearly visible had been covered by heavy fog.

Zhang Yun walked into the fog by feeling, and when he first entered, he could still see the path, and the more he walked in, the heavier the fog became, and he couldn't even see his five fingers. Zhang Yun counted the time in his heart, set off on time, and before he arrived at the foot of the mountain, he had entered the fog for so long, and the time should have arrived a long time ago, and it was estimated that the sun should have come out, but the fog seemed to have no sign of dissipation.

And he was surprised to find that he seemed to be going around in circles, and the roads he walked seemed to be familiar.

Zhang Yun was a little anxious, and sweat began to appear on his forehead. He knew that he would definitely not be able to get out if he walked around like this. So he began to carefully observe the road under his feet, and carefully observe the woods he walked through, whether it was familiar, so as not to turn in circles. After walking about a mile, he made a mark on the ground with stones.

After walking like this for a long time, Zhang Yun was already sweating. He still couldn't find the shadow of the temple, and he saw the first pile of stones he had placed. Zhang Yun was extremely annoyed, at his speed, he could have run a few times back and forth in normal times, but today he was folded on the path he was most familiar with. He was faintly unwilling in his heart.

In the temple, in front of the old beggar, there was a mirror, and Zhang Yun's embarrassed every move was in full view. The old beggar seemed to have expected this to be the case, and just smiled and looked at Zhang Yun in the mirror who was scratching his head and ears. Zhang Yun paused, and simply ran towards a place. I don't know how long I ran, anyway, Zhang Yun knew that he couldn't run, so he simply sat on the ground and gasped for breath tiredly.

Just when Zhang Yun was at a loss, the light broke through the fog, the fog dispersed, and it turned out that the time had arrived. The temple is not far from him, but he can't reach it. Obviously, he failed in this first level of assessment.

Zhang Yun walked into the temple in annoyance, the old beggar still looked at him with a smile, "Good boy, don't be annoyed, I climbed three times when I worshiped the mountain, I see that you almost arrived at this mountain temple this time, your observation is good, but you don't make full use of him, you go back and think about whether you can't just go with a hunch, and continue tomorrow." ”

Niu Wenlong saw Zhang Yun returning home dejectedly, drooping his head and not speaking, knowing that he must have encountered a setback in his apprenticeship, Niu Wenlong didn't speak, and gently patted Zhang Yun's back in the past. Zhang Yun glanced at his father with wide eyes, feeling the encouragement and trust revealed in his father's eyes, Zhang Yun's heart warmed a lot.

Niu Wenlong patted Zhang Yun's back and said, "Dad left you food, put it in the pot, and it's still hot." Don't play pigweed in the afternoon, go out with your friends to play, and your mood will be more relaxed. Dad can't help you with your cultivation, but Dad believes in you, and you will definitely be able to do it. ”

"Well," Zhang Yun looked at Niu Wenlong, and stopped talking, "Dad, thank you," Zhang Yun said softly with tears in his eyes. Hearing Zhang Yun's thank you, Niu Wenlong's nose was sour, and he quickly turned around and left.

It was night, Zhang Yun was lying on the bed, tossing and turning. The little head melon seed has been thinking about how to go if there is a heavy fog tomorrow.

The weather in June is changing, and the afternoon is still sultry, and at this time the wind is blowing, and the wind blows the window paper, and the sound of "bang, bang, bang, bang".

Hearing the sound of the wind, faintly, he seemed to catch a point, "Yes, it's the wind! The wind makes the fog flow, and the fog makes him unable to see the road clearly, but he can't stop the wind." As long as you get to the bottom of the mountain, observe the direction of the wind and identify the direction, you will be fine. Thinking of this, Zhang Yun danced for a while, and couldn't wait for the time to come now.

Sleepless all night, as soon as the time came, Zhang Yun rushed out of the house. Niu Wenlong looked at Zhang Yun's distant back and smiled with satisfaction.

When he arrived at the foot of the mountain, Zhang Yun found that the path leading to the mountain temple had been shrouded in thick fog for a long time, and he felt the direction of the wind. It was a southerly wind, and the wind was not small, and the mountain temple happened to be directly north of this road. This means that as long as you go with the wind, you will definitely be fine. He remembered that when he left yesterday, it was indeed a tailwind and a headwind. It turned out that he didn't grasp the key point.

The old beggar was in the temple, and when he saw Zhang Yun's every move, he stroked his beard happily, "This kid is even more talented than me, and he can find the trick of getting started in one night, which is really teachable." ”

The fog still shrouded Xiaoniu Mountain, still unable to see his fingers, and he couldn't see the road under his feet, so Zhang Yun stretched out his hand to feel the direction of the wind, and walked with the wind, constantly changing directions with the wind.

When he was in a relaxed mood, Zhang Yun began to feel the grass, trees, birds and beasts around him, and the grass and trees "rustled" with the breeze, which seemed to encourage him. The usual sound of crickets, when he found that someone would stop singing when he walked to him, today, he heard the crickets in the grass and screamed very happily, and Zhang Yun could clearly distinguish that the crickets were on both sides of the road he walked, one after another, singing and harmonizing. One after another, singing and harmonizing. It seems to be guiding Zhang Yun the way.

The unknown bird in the sky was also "chirping" all the time, far and near, not far in front of him, and he remembered that there seemed to be a little bird chirping with him yesterday. But because he was distraught, he felt that the bird was also laughing at it, and it seemed that he was wrong to blame the nameless bird.

The journey was safe and sound, and Zhang Yun even hummed a small song.

Just when Zhang Yun was full of confidence, there was a shocking tiger roar in front of him!

With a tiger roar, everything fell silent. Birds, crickets, and even the wind make whimpering sounds.

Although Zhang Yun is a little untimely mature, but he is still a child, this tiger roar, scared his legs and stomach, he heard adults say that there are indeed tigers in Xiaoniu Mountain to hurt people. This tiger wouldn't have been so coincidental to him. While calculating the time, he slowly walked alone, and the sound of the tiger's roar was closer and closer to him!

Bean-sized sweat began to break out on Zhang Yun's head. Although this road is unimpeded, it does not mean that there is less time spent, because he is always cautious, listening to the sounds of plants, trees, birds and beasts, feeling the direction of the wind, for fear of taking the wrong road. And he should be almost in the mountain temple. At this last minute. He was unwilling.

Zhang Yun cheered himself up and continued to walk forward, not far away. I saw a big tiger lying in front of me, this tiger was huge, its eyes were wide open, and it was majestic. Seeing Zhang Yun, he suddenly stood up and let out a long roar at him! This tiger roar shook Zhang Yun and "kicked" back a few steps, and Zhang Yun could even smell the bloody smell in the tiger's mouth.

Not only that, Zhang Yun found that the tiger was about to pounce and stared at him. It seems that if Zhang Yun takes a step forward, it will rise up and devour people! Being stared at by such a behemoth all the time, Zhang Yun broke out in a cold sweat, and Zhang Yun's head kept thinking, how should he go over? Set a trap? It seems that it is too late! Lure him with food, but he has nothing on him. Turning to leave, he was unwilling.

As if he had found it, Zhang Yun hesitated and did not retreat! The tiger seemed to be a little annoyed and angry, and let out a long howl. This long howl woke up Zhang Yun. I estimated that the time should be almost at the mountain temple, this tiger roar is so loud, the grandfather in the mountain temple must be able to hear it. Maybe he's around protecting me, think of it. Zhang Yun was full of confidence, gritted his teeth, ran past the tiger, and passed by the tiger. The tiger pounced on him, and Zhang Yun saw the bloody mouth, as if he could take off his head in one bite.

Zhang Yun closed his eyes and instinctively raised his arm, wanting to block the fierce tiger from pounced. After a long time, the tiger did not come to eat him, he opened his eyes, and found that the fog was gone, the tiger was gone, and the mountain temple was not far away. He looked at his shadow at the sun, and the time had just arrived.

Zhang Yun knew that he had passed this level, cheered, and hurriedly rushed to the mountain temple.