Taoist chanting

Chapter 385

Seeing the viewer's insistence, Tu Kun shook his head and smiled helplessly: "Everyone has their own aspirations, I don't force it. Let's go, I'll send you back, choose a place to practice, as long as you don't trample or pick flowers, Green Weaver and Huamei will be the same. It will disturb your practice."

Zhang Wenfeng hurriedly refused, running back and forth without wasting time, he inquired clearly about the taboos of the secret land of Caomuling, and the details of finding the practice site, parted ways with Tu Kun and Shan Badger, and returned east alone.

Accompanied by the moon, I walked for most of the night and set foot on the edge of Caohai again.

Zhang Wenfeng breathed a sigh of relief, the invisible evil spirit was gone, his whole body was refreshed, looking at the gentle slope of the grass sea under the clear moonlight, and the little fireflies flickering in the trees, smelling the pleasant fragrance, he looked for a mud mat without grass I made a futon and just sat down to meditate and adjust my breath.

It's too late, don't disturb the cleanliness of Lvzhiniang and Huamei.

All night without incident.

When the morning sun was rising, Zhang Wenfeng finished his simple morning class and ate his dry food for breakfast. He flew up slowly, looking for a suitable place to practice while going back and forth.

Three months is not a short time, and a good place of practice will help him improve.

Since he gave up this opportunity to go to Baoshan with Tukun, of course he wanted to find a place with a strong sense of wood and beautiful scenery, so he could earn a little more.

Zerg bugs of various colors fluttered above the grass.

There is a melodious and ethereal sound of music, coming from nowhere, echoing in the air, complementing the dancing insects.

Zhang Wenfeng flew a little higher on purpose so as not to disturb the special ceremony at sunrise and sunset in Caohai every day.

He searched around along the hillsides and forests of Caohai. When the sun rose and all the dancing insects flew into the grass and disappeared, he unexpectedly met a green weaver holding a delicate leaf umbrella, and he smiled and bowed.

Green Zhiniang had picturesque eyes, and hurriedly bent down to return the salute, she seemed very shy, and quickly hid in the flowers and bushes.

It took more than an hour to find a natural cave half-sheltered by vegetation in the middle of the mountain. The inside is not too big and can shelter from wind and rain. He cleaned up the rugged rocky ground, put two futons on it, and placed a low table. Simply have a place to live.

Standing at the entrance of the cave, through the vegetation, you can look at the sea of ​​grass like a green carpet in the far distance.

In addition to meditating and practicing every day, he feels the state of being transformed into a tree. At other times, he draws pictures, recites scriptures and meditates, goes out and walks in the grass sea and forests, and occasionally encounters Green Weaver and Huamei, and has no intersection at other times.

The two shy spirits never appear near the cave entrance, let alone disturb his practice.

He seldom practiced spells and swordsmanship, and the long sword around his waist was almost never drawn out of its sheath. He used scriptures to cleanse himself several times a day. The traceless panacea breaks through.

He wanted to find the best opportunity, so gradually he spent less time in the cave and more time going out.

I don’t know when, he met one of the green weavers many times, had a few exchanges, and gradually became familiar with her. The green weaver named "Green Xiner" can speak some elegant words, like singing, Tactfully listen.

At the invitation of Lu Xin'er, he went to the edge of Caohai to water the sparse grass outside, release wood energy, and help Lu Weaver and Hua Mei rescue the secret land that was on the verge of crisis.

"If our home is gone, we will be gone too. If we can delay the collapse of the secret realm for one more day, we will be able to enjoy the sunshine and dew for one more day."

Lu Xiner is very open-minded, with a sweet smile.

She is well aware of the irreversibility of the collapse of the secret realm, so it has been passed down from generation to generation that the heel of the secret realm is broken, and none of the seniors can repair it. After thousands of years, there is only a small area left in their hands.

"Aren't you considering changing to another place to live? Or are you unable to get out of the secret realm?"

Zhang Wenfeng asked curiously, the living can't be suffocated to death by urine.

Lu Xiner shook her head slightly, and said with a smile: "There is a saying that 'the homeland is hard to leave'. Besides, there is no place for us to stand in the outside world. When we leave the secret realm, we are too weak and will be resold and become someone else's plaything."

"Search with your heart, and you will always find the 'place to stand' that belongs to you. If you don't go out, opportunities won't come to you."

"Perhaps, we are not good at dealing with outsiders."

Green Xiner sat on the branch of the flower tree, playing a beautiful tune with her delicate harp.

Even when sad things are said, the tune is not sad at all.

Zhang Wenfeng listened to the music in silence and stopped talking. He has limited ability and cannot promise anything casually.

Green Weaver has scruples about the outside world, she can understand, it should be that the seniors have been fooled.

After the song is over, Lvxiner bids farewell and flies away, her little figure disappearing among the green leaves.

Zhang Wenfeng only thought it sounded good, but no matter how much he listened to it, he was not moved. He flew to the mountain forest in another direction, and landed under the big tree on the top of the mountain. State of mind, overlooking the flowers and plants below as an outsider.

These days, every three days he would use his magical powers to restore the scene of that day.

There is no thought, no existence, no self and no object, the eyes gradually become indifferent like the grass and trees are ruthless, the breath and energy are integrated into the forest on the top of the mountain, and the whole person seems to be non-existent unconsciously.

With a clear observation, he found the incarnation tree state that day.

It's a wonderful feeling, he seems to be able to hear the whispers of the flowers and plants below, and feel the subtle emotions of the trees around him, the spring and autumn of the vegetation, life and death withered and prosperous.

He became a tree and became one of them.

Take root in the ground and stand upright between heaven and earth.

He once again felt a trace of the Dao rhyme of "The Dao is ruthless", and his cultivation base and state of mind rose rapidly.

With a slight thought, a jade bottle flew out from the storage space, the bottle shattered quietly, and a bullet shot into the mouth of Zhang Guanzhu who had entered the state, he did not swallow it immediately, and felt and improved as an outsider.

Affected by his strange state, the wood energy nearby was slowly drawn to this side.

The Lvzhiniang and Huamei who lived in the secret realm were quickly alarmed and came to find them one after another. They flew in the air tens of feet away, probing and whispering for a while, and pushed Lvxiner out to stay here. They played and chased Feiyuan.

It is not a big deal for a wooden human being to find an opportunity to break through the secret realm.

There are many records of similar things in the classics left by the predecessors.

There is even a great chance of the fifth level breaking through the sixth level.

Time passed slowly, and the rich wood energy gathered into a huge pale green mass, with blue brilliance flickering rhythmically in the middle. At some point, Guanzhu Zhang was immersed in it, sitting and forgetting himself.

Lu Xin'er retreated to a branch in the distance and sat down, looking at the human being who couldn't be seen with the demon sense, it was a very mysterious skill, it seemed to be turned into a tree?
She was considering Guanzhu Zhang's proposal, if she didn't go out, she would never have a chance to come.

Wanhe Ridge, more than three hundred miles away, is on the top of a bare mountain.

Tukun was attached to a huge rock, and there was only a thin layer of earth-colored stone about ten feet high. Occasionally, there was a flash of yellow gemstone, and the rock was shrinking at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

The mountain badger was lying nearby, soundly asleep, with saliva flowing from the corner of its mouth.

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This station took several days to pass, for Guanzhu Zhang who was practicing sitting and forgetting, it was only a moment.

When he opened his eyes, he saw a colorful and different world.

"See through life and death at ease", he incarnated as a big tree and watched with cold eyes and realized a trace of "the great way is ruthless". He experienced the withered glory of vegetation in spring and autumn, which is another way to explore life and death. The approach is the same.

It is hard to say who is difficult and who is easy. One kind of emphasizing the world, and the other kind of emphasizing self-sharpening, both need the right time and place, and profound accumulation.

The one that suits you is the best.

The word "fit" is hard to find in the world.

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(End of this chapter)