Chapter 201: Cleansing the Lead (100 Songs)
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Chang'an to the west, through the Yumen Pass, and further west, is a desert.
The yellow sand is all over the sky, the sun is scorching, on the sand dunes, a man and a wolf are walking, and above the sky, a black eagle is following, flying high in the sky, looking in all directions.
Ahead, the sand dunes are continuous, this is the famous desert in later generations, and to go to the Marble Mountains, you have to pass through the grassland, desert, and Gobi, which is a difficult journey for mortals.
The Buddhists arranged for the golden cicada to go through nine hundred and eighty-one difficulties, which is the tempering of his will and belief, and the foundation of his enlightenment.
There is no trick in cultivation, even if it is assisted by pills, it also needs the growth of mood and will, otherwise, it will only go mad.
Two months ago, the old Jiaolong, the old demon of the Black Mountain, and the Bai Ze Beast had already ascended to the four continents, and their strength was undoubted, and they could even fly up with Ning Wujian, and the old Jiaolong would fly up with a few of his juniors.
However, he was rejected by Ning Wuji, not only to send a letter for Long Jun, but also to sharpen himself, so he did not make a demonic spirit, but learned from Tang Seng and walked west step by step.
After leaving the Jade Gate Pass, Ning Wujian even sealed his cultivation and experienced the tempering of nature.
As Long Jun and Lao Jiaolong said, the four continents are by no means a peaceful world, where the weak eat the strong, it is difficult to survive there without strong strength, no matter when, strength is the most powerful guarantee for a person to stand in a strange environment.
In five years, Ning Wujian has been infinitely close to the realm of earth immortals, he is already at the peak of the realm of transforming gods, and he can step into the realm of earth immortals at any time, and choose to dissolve the Nine Tribulations of the Immortals or the method of Jindan to break the five qi and cross the three calamities to become Taiyi Scattered Immortals.
No matter which method he used, Ning Wujian had a lot of confidence, because he still had a pill on his body, and it was also extremely difficult to find the Nine Turns Golden Pill in the four continents. However, the words of the little guy in the cave made him dispel the idea of using the power of the pill to cross the tribulation.
The pill is not perfect after all, and it will lay hidden dangers for future cultivation and improvement!
In the four continents, immortals are not uncommon, but there are so many powerful immortals, just because many people take advantage of the tribulation, their foundation is unstable, and their strength and potential will be limited.
"Sharpening one's body is like a piece of jade. Only after pondering again and again will it gradually become smooth and gentle, just like a piece of divine iron, and only after forging again and again can it become a divine soldier. ”
"Although you have experienced a period of physical training, after all, it is only a short period of cultivation, and it only makes you suddenly burst out with a force of strength, and when this force gradually disappears with the years, it will be even more difficult for you to make progress again. will become a prison for you. ”
"Cultivation requires perseverance, and the same is true for the body, your bloodline potential is far more than that, and the physical body can become an invincible powerhouse even if it is extremely strong. When you reach a certain realm, you will find that the body and soul are the foundation, and the Tao and the supernatural power are just a manifestation of your will, and they are the branches that extend from the root. ”
After giving Ning Wujian all this. The little guy concentrated on studying his seal, swallowing a bottle of elixir from Bai Ze Beast in the Demon Suppression Tower, and Dongtian already had the energy to last for two years. Of course, if you want to use the cave sky, this energy will be consumed instantly.
In the yellow sand, Ning Wujian began to hone himself, and walking alone is also a kind of practice.
Buddhist ascetics have traveled through the realm of three thousand generations, contemplating the life and death of all things, realizing the reincarnation of heaven, and in solitude, they are closest to the nature of heaven and earth, and the closest to the essence of their own souls.
Watching the sunset over the long river, the lonely smoke of the desert, the ups and downs of the mountains, the towering snow-capped mountains, Ning Wuqian step by step, firmly walked out of the desert, experienced the scorching heat in the desert, the severe cold at night, the flowing sand dunes, the violent sand and dust, never used mana, with his own strength and wisdom, to survive the disaster.
The so-called asceticism is to put oneself in a place full of tribulations, to adapt, to overcome tribulations.
Banning mana means that in addition to the food and water that Ning Wuqian carried at the beginning, he will find hope for survival in the desert, and when the food and water are eaten and drunk, he will begin to look for food that can be eaten, chase the animals in the desert, and find a water source.
Fortunately, with the Eagle Demon and the Wolf King, they can still harvest some prey in the desert, the desert fox that comes out at night to find food is the favorite of the Eagle Demon, and the gerbil that spends out of the sand from time to time is the favorite of the Wolf King.
It is an arduous journey, a torture of one's own will, a determination to the way forward.
The road of life can not be smooth sailing, only after going through hardships, can we know that the success of the road is not easy to come by, after the wind, frost, rain and snow, in order to become great, practice, disassembled, is "cultivation" and "practice".
Reading thousands of books, it is better to walk thousands of miles, see the customs of different places, see different scenery, and feel different cultures, which is also a kind of practice and an experience for the heart.
Cultivation is not profound, what is profound is that people think of cultivation as too complicated, and the cultivation is all around you, at the step you take, the scenery you see, and the journey you go through.
A month later, Ning Wuqian stood on top of a sand dune and saw the dry birch trees in the Gobi, and on the opposite side of the birch trees, a small meandering river flowed, sparkling and golden in the sun.
On one side of the river, there is a large desert, on the other, grassy grasslands, and farther away, the mountains are covered with clouds and mist, and the snow exudes a chill.
Here is the foot of the snowy mountain, the blue sky and white clouds, bison and wild horses roaming, like a dreamlike beauty.
"Water, it's river!" the sky roared, and the eagle demon fluttered its wings and fell into the river like a sharp arrow, smashing a splash.
"Whew!"
The wolf king stuck out his tongue, it was too hot. It was covered with dust, its fur was dull, and when it saw the river, its eyes shone with a faint green light, and with a long roar, it spread its limbs and ran towards the river, stepped on a sand dune, and leaped violently, and crossed a graceful arc like a parabola, and smashed into it with a bang, so that the fish in the river jumped out of the water.
Even Ning Wujian was no exception, striding forward, jumping into the river, with a bang, the cold river water after the snow melted instantly took away all the heat, and a cold soaking from the skin into the internal organs, rushing into the soul, washing the whole body.
This kind of refreshment is indescribable, like a hot summer day, a bucket of cold water poured down from the top of the head, instantly taking away all the tiredness.
The eagle demon fluttered its wings to wash away the sand and dust in the river, the wolf king's cheerful wolf planing, teasing the fish in the river from time to time, Ning Wujian also cleaned his body full of dirt, enjoying this rare comfort.
In the snowy mountains, several figures flickered.
"King, there is a demonic spirit in the mountain!" While fluttering the river, the eagle demon glanced at the snow-capped mountain, and it noticed it when it fell.
Ning Wujian closed his eyes, lying in the river, facing the sun, "Don't worry about them!" (to be continued......)