Time passed little by little, and I looked at the sun, and it was not far from the appointed time. I slowly closed the book, walked into the room, and carefully put it back in its place. I called the panda, walked out of the yard, followed the path, reached the top of the mountain, met Kunpeng, and returned to the Yuanming Forest.

The next few days went well, with morning watching the panda and Kunpeng open their holes, cooking and resting at noon, and drinking tea in the mountain hut in the afternoon.

The wonderful voice never came back again, and I finished tea with the panda and went back to reading the book. I learned a lot about this book and how to take care of the flowers and plants in this yard. I read books and practice at the same time. I already know which flowers need to be watered, which flowers need to be fertilized, and which ones need to be pruned. I'm doing it myself, doing it for my master.

At this time, my state of mind was quite peaceful and peaceful. That beautiful and moving voice never appeared, and I didn't pursue it, but just patiently sipping tea here, and occasionally working as a gardener. After a while, I felt that I was no longer the cold-blooded and cruel me I was. Cultivating one's self and cultivating one's sentiment here, it is estimated that the immortals are doing the same

Today, the construction of Kunpeng's cave mansion is completed. According to Kunpeng's previous habit, another small hole was built in its cave. The entrance of the cave is a large platform that allows Kunpeng to move freely around the entrance. Considering Kunpeng's love for beauty, I made a circle of rattan flowers around the entrance of the cave and surrounded it. Kunpeng has his own cave house, so he basks in the sun and combs his feathers on the platform at the entrance of the cave every day.

Panda and Kunpeng get along very harmoniously, and Panda sometimes wanders outside alone with Kunpeng, flying around in the sky. The tea in the mountain hut seemed to have washed away my lead, and my mind was calmer. I sit by the water every day, meditate with my eyes closed, and forget about things.

The beautiful sound of the mountain hut was never heard again. But I know she's there. Every day at that time, the tea is freshly brewed. I already feel happy to know that she is right next to me. I didn't see her, I didn't hear her voice, I silently sensed her with my own heart.

I was very curious about the other rooms in the courtyard, but I strictly followed my agreement with her and never took a step there

Time is like an arrow, the sun and the moon shuttle. I was obsessed with mountain huts and put it off again and again. After counting the days, it's time to prepare to go down the mountain.

I went to the cave and looked at it several times, but the tricolor grass in the cave still didn't open. I found the beads rolling out of the big snake's body, I don't know what this thing should be called? This bead is the same size as when I first saw it, but the miniature snake in the inner dan is getting brighter and brighter, will it still be resurrected?

I decided to take this bead and go to Kunpeng, who had fought so fiercely with the Great Snake that he should know something about this bead. I took out Neidan from the box, walked out of the waterfall, and found Kunpeng outside the Laughing Cave. This time, the Kunpeng was stretching its wings in the sun, and the panda was lying on its back basking in the sun. I took the bead, walked up to Kunpeng, and held it up in front of Kunpeng, wanting it to be seen. When Kunpeng saw the bead, he pecked it down, "cooed", and swallowed the bead into its stomach.

This is a treasure, how can this big bird eat it? I was in pity, Kunpeng opened his mouth and spit out the bead. I looked at the beads, and the little snake inside was gone. Kunpeng was smashing its beak, presumably sucking the little snake inside the bead into its stomach. Kunpeng looked at me with the Neidan still in my hand, stretched out his wings and slapped it out of my hand, and the bead jumped up, burrowed into my mouth, and poured down my throat.

I put my hand in my mouth, ready to pull the bead out of my throat. The bead melted in his mouth, turning into a stream of heat that surged away in all directions of his body. My body was so hot that I got so anxious that I stripped naked and jumped into the river. I plunged into the water, and the heat did not lessen at all.

I didn't shout, I drank tea in the mountain hut, and played with the flowers and plants all day long, and my state of mind had already reached a state of mind. I quickly mobilized my internal force in the heat to control these heat flows, but as soon as my internal forces encountered those heat flows, they seemed to melt, wrapping my internal forces and rushing towards my body, causing me great pain.

Life is suffering, compared to mental pain, what is my physical pain?

"Whew"

I let out a long groan, clenching my teeth. I sat in the water like that, and my hands clutched the two stones in the bottom of the water, and with the weight of my body now, the two stones were crushed by me at once. I had nowhere to put my hand down, so I plunged it directly under the water to relieve the great pain caused by the heat.

"Let the pain come harder!" I shouted into the air.

Now that you have made a decision, you have to endure the pain of that decision. Where am I born, where am I going? As long as I live, I will grit my teeth and endure a lot of pain! Whether it is physical or mental, I am mentally ready to face it. Let me experience this pain, not only to experience this pain, but also to experience the ups and downs of this world, the joys, sorrows and sorrows of the world.

Where did I come from, I have no results in thinking, and the rights, reputations, and money in the world have become dung for me, and they have lost their meaning to me! What is the meaning of life? I have no answers! Where am I born, and who can give me answers? Who can liberate me from problems that I can't solve by myself? Where am I born, I must not only be happy to experience the joys and joys of this world, but also deeply understand the sufferings and sorrows of this world.

What is suffering? What is sorrow? How bitter and sad it is! I am willing to gamble with my life! This pain is heartbreaking. It hurts, and it comes back to life. I kept rolling in the water, my body was hot, and I had nowhere to vent, and the water in this small river became the object of my venting. I punched and kicked in the water and jumped in and out like crazy.

The heat flowed through my body, cutting through every piece of flesh on my body like a knife with a file. But my flesh did not move, and the flesh that I had cultivated when I ate snake meat absorbed this heat flow into it, allowing it to wash my body continuously. Is my body going to be transformed again? This heat is going to make my body stronger? These heat currents rush into the flesh, and the flesh tries to wrap around this heat flow. They absorb each other and refine each other. Eventually, the remaining heat could no longer enter my flesh, and my flesh could no longer wrap around it.

Time passed, and the heart-rending pain finally lessened. I breathed a sigh of relief, and the heat flowed through my body, slowly converging into my abdomen. When the heat gathered in the abdomen, the heat suddenly scurried again. I was taken aback, this time, the heat rushed directly to my brain, could my life be over? I knew that my life was in danger, but I was powerless. I couldn't do anything but watch the heat rush into my head.

There is life and death, and death may be a kind of liberation, so let me forget myself, forget others, and forget the whole world! Where will I die? Who will remember that I have been in this world?

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