When Lin Zhongyu finished clearing the weeds on the mound grave, the day by day became higher and higher. The whole valley seems to come to life. Many small animals, running around lively, and the bold ones quietly poked their heads out of the woods on the side of the ruins, looking up and down at the strange visitor in front of them.

As soon as Lin Zhongyu looked at them, they ran away in panic. Lin Zhongyu couldn't help but smile slightly, but found that there was a small path under his feet, which vaguely led to the sea outside the mountain. It's just that the age may be too old, and the road is blurred.

Looking at this winding path, Lin Zhongyu actually had a familiar feeling. But when he recalled, he found that he couldn't remember anything. Walking on the path, Lin Zhongyu even felt that the shadows of the trees on both sides felt extremely kind, and after a while, the mountain turned around, and the vast sea of Wufu appeared in front of him.

A similar picture suddenly flashed in Lin Zhongyu's mind, this mountain, this sea seemed to have already been stored in his mind. In order to verify his idea, Lin Zhongyu looked up, but saw a small mountain hanging high in the sky in the distance!

"Daddy, that floating hill is shining again"

"Hehe, don't you see it every month? And it's not a hill, it's just too far away from us!"

Whoosh! Two rays of light whizzed past the ears of a vague figure...... The red blood was gurgling down, and there was a smile on the hazy face

......

Lin Zhongyu clenched his chest and gasped, his heart was so painful, but he couldn't think of anything in his mind except for some brief fragments. Walk to the shallow water on the shore, step on the smooth pebbles, and put your hands in the water.

The sea water burned his wound slightly, and Lin Zhongyu's restless heart was surprisingly quiet.

Under the wheel of the sun, the sky is clear and infinite, and the sea is blue and blue.

When Lin Zhongyu finished washing up and returned to the hill the same way, he looked at the green mountains, and made a decision in his heart, since he had nowhere to go now, why didn't he stay here?

In this way, after resting for a long time, Lin Zhongyu began to build his own hut in the open space on one side of the valley not far from the tomb of "Naihe".

In that ruin, there are many timbers that are still relatively well preserved even after many years, and the jade in the forest is taken locally. Although his cultivation is low, after all, he has been cultivating the Heavenly Dao for ten years, and his physique is much stronger than ordinary people. It is naturally difficult for him to carry wood, but although the materials are available. But how to build it became a problem.

He tried to remember the structure of the house in Lewangfeng, and was even more glad that in the ruins, even though it was a collapsed and destroyed house, its basic structure was still clearly recognizable. Lin Zhongyu is not extremely smart, but it is still possible to draw a gourd in the same way. In this way, he was busy until late at night, and when the moon ring was raised, a grass house that looked like it was successful.

Lin Zhongyu looked at the "house" he built independently for the first time in his life and smiled with satisfaction. At this moment, suddenly a slightly stronger wind blew in the mountain, and the hut "squeaked" and shook in the wind, and finally fell apart with a bang in the reluctant gaze of Lin Zhongyu, and fell to the ground, like mud. Lin Zhongyu's smile instantly turned into a wry smile.

It turned out that the grass house that Lin Zhongyu had just built had no foundation at all, which meant that it took a whole day of hard work, but he just built an empty shelf on it, and it was blown by the wind, and there was no reason why it would not fall.

"Xiongguan Mandao is really like iron, and now we are stepping forward from the beginning. Lin Zhongyu was not discouraged, but wiped the sweat from his forehead, becoming more and more energetic. This time he summed up the lesson, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his head, and he vaguely remembered that Le Wangfeng seemed to have several huge stone pillars buried deep in the ground in almost every room. He understood the importance of the foundation. This time, a few rafters of better material were laid and built layer by layer according to the basic structure of the house. Due to the first experience, this time it turned out to be very smooth, but at this moment, the east is slightly white, and the moon wheel has already gone down. Lin Zhongyu was busy all night, and the hut finally "rose" for the second time.

In order to test the sturdiness of the house, Lin Zhongyu knocked the hut several times in all directions. Finally, he nodded with satisfaction. In the hut, Lin Zhongyu found a slightly larger wooden plank and spread thick hay on it, which was considered a bed. The strange thing is that this "bed|" It's quite comfortable to lie down. Lin Zhongyu, who hadn't closed his eyes for two days and one night, lay on the bed with peace of mind, and then entered his dream.

When I woke up, it was late at night. Lin Zhongyu twisted his sore shoulders and pushed open the wooden door.

The moon ring is as high as ever. In the blue sky, a few white clouds floated leisurely. A few stars shimmered in the sky.

The mountains looming under the canopy of heaven are silently creeping in the distance. Listening attentively, the sound of the waves of the vast sea of Wufu came from afar. Picking up a mountain stone, Lin Zhongyu sat on it, and involuntarily raised his head, looking at the sky under the moon ring, the suspended hill had been hidden behind a white cloud.

The mountain peaks blow, and in the darkness the mountains around the valley are like a sea of trees, undulating in the moonlight. The sound of the trees and the soft chirping of insects in the mountains.

At this moment, Lin Zhongyu's heart finally calmed down. He only felt that there was only one self in the vast world, and in the middle of the night the whole world was asleep, letting out a heavy gasp, and only he was awake. It's lonely, but it's not sad.

He even felt that this night was also beautiful. His heart had never been so relaxed, so happy. Then he slowly closed his eyes, and for the first time in ten years, he meditated without any burden or any extravagant hope. Cultivating the way of forgetting heaven in the middle of the night has become his habit. Although his skills are not advancing an inch, they are stagnant. No matter how many people ridiculed and ridiculed, he never gave up and never wavered.

Who knows that after ten years, Lin Zhongyu is still the same stubborn and simple childish mentality?

I saw a faint white light rise on Lin Zhongyu's body, and the image of the first solemn completion of the Heavenly Dao reappeared as it had been thousands of times before. In the past, the white light on Lin Zhongyu's body was faintly faint and dizzy, and it filled the night. This time is very different. I saw that the white light slowly rose, and then fell along a wonderful arc, and then it turned into a huge circle and landed behind Lin Zhongyu.

If the other people in Qitian Su Mountain saw it, they would definitely be surprised, because where is this the first "qi" of the Heavenly Dao Viewing Heaven Realm, but the second "first line" of the Heavenly Dao Viewing Heavenly Realm. The first is to collect the qi of heaven and earth for my use, and the second is to form the imperial qi, and the fuzzy ring behind the caster is called "the first line". And the third is the halo behind the caster who can go further on the basis of the first practice, and can conjure up the shape of Yin and Yang Taiji, which means that he has the foundation of Taoism, and can fly with a sword and soar to the world. Therefore, the third level of sitting and forgetting the heavens, Taoism, and contemplating the heavenly realm is called "forming".