2021-06-03

Chapter 120 Three Years

In the blink of an eye, it was three days. The breath even kept rising in the comprehension.

Gradually, the mystery of the three moves completely disappeared in Wang Meng’s heart and turned into the background of Wang Meng.

Wang Meng spat out one mouthful of impure air slowly: “What a pity!”

“It’s okay, don’t be too greedy.”

Dang Yao Eight methods, Wang Meng is only a little clear comprehension three strokes, Primordial Spirit Power is skyrocketing.

As the saying goes: Once you clear comprehension, you break the threshold, and that’s how you reach a higher-level.

These three tricks are actually just factors. The sudden enlightenment a few days ago and the measurement of these in Mobei are the fundamental background.

Now watch the catalogue and understand the Divine Ability of the three moves, combined with the effect of the clear comprehension of meditation.

Wang Meng exhausted all of its heritage to this extent.

“The next step is to stabilize the cultivation base for a while.”

Thinking in his heart, Wang Meng immediately moved towards the central palace.

The two maids bowed slightly to Wang Meng: “Meet Your Excellency.”

Wang Meng waved lightly: “Go on, I want to find some crescent moon Princess, no, It should mean Queen Your Majesty.”

“Yes!”

Said, the two maids immediately went to report.

Not long after, the crescent moon, who was wearing a crown, moved towards Wang Meng to greet him.

Wang Meng bowed slightly to Crescent Moon, opened the mouth and said: “I have seen Queen Your Majesty.”

Crescent Moon opened the mouth and said: “Huyan hurriedly smiled. Warriors, come with me.”

Wang Meng shook his head slightly and looked at Crescent Moon Princess calmly: “I came here to say goodbye to Queen Your Majesty.”

When Crescent Moon heard the words, the smile on her face suddenly stopped.

There was a hint of pain in his eyes.

Wang Meng just looked at the crescent moon lightly. In his opinion, the two did not have much emotional involvement.

Crescent Moon may be more reluctant to be a great expert this time.

I don’t have a great expert to suppress myself, and I am worried that the situation will be unstable.

Wang Meng once again declined Crescent Moon’s stay and left Wuzi.

……

At this time, Wang Meng was walking slowly in the yellow sand, just wearing a black robe.

He is not riding a horse, nor does he intend to use Celestial Court’s transmission array.

He knew exactly what he needed most.

is precipitation.

Up to now, he has gone too fast and went smoothly, but he lacks precipitation and training.

Next, he must walk down-to-earth and down-to-earth.

Learn from a real ascetic, truly measure the world with bare feet, and feel the veins of the earth.

He continued to move towards the west – that’s in the direction of Snow Mountain.

Wang Meng gradually stepped out of the desert, set foot on the plateau, watched the snowy scenery on Dalun Mountain, and listened to the bell of Secret Sect.

This territory is the territory of the Buddha, Buddha light illuminating everything, and the Secret Sect of Dalun Mountain is the Holy Land of this plateau.

Along the way, Wang Meng could see many comrades, moving towards the Holy Land in his heart with three steps and one kowtow.

Wang Meng has never believed in Buddhism, but seeing so many real ordinary persons with such pure faith, he couldn’t help but sigh in his heart.

Listening to the sound of the Buddha’s bell, Wang Meng also raised a big Buddha in his heart. The sound of the Buddha was ethereal. Wang Meng gradually got rid of the distracting thoughts in his mind, and his heart became more and more agile.

Wang Meng’s pace did not stop, he could feel that his mind was like a rough piece of unpolished jade, and the fall of each step would be a little purer.

This is a process of polishing and carving out impurities.

Heavy snow fell intermittently, and the mountains and forests were covered with layers of snow.

At this time, Wang Meng was wearing a large bamboo hat and a hood woven from palm tree hair.

In front of it is a tall Snow Mountain, Wang Meng stood at the foot of the mountain and looked up, only to see the towering and precipitous peaks standing there.

The kind of white Snow Mountain is vast, boundless, towering imposing manner, asserts the senses, like a giant standing in front of himself, looking down on himself,

After watching for a while, Wang Meng started climbing.

With one deep foot and one shallow foot on Snow Mountain, there is no road ahead, forcibly walked out.

Each step, the snow is submerged to the calf, and there are traces along the way.

He was just walking barefoot, on the icy snow, he didn’t use True Qi, he just resisted with his body, just to feel the coldness.

So his feet were numb from the cold.

We finally reached the top of Snow Mountain. At this time, Wang Meng looked towards the red sun in the east, and he couldn’t help but feel a sense of pride in his heart.

“The slow road of Xiongguan is like iron, but now I’m stepping over it from the beginning.”

In an instant, a sense of arrogance reverberated in Wang Meng’s heart.

Wang Chao faced the morning sun, took a deep breath, and then spit it out, his heart beating, gradually becoming ethereal.

With a slight smile on his face, Wang Meng gradually climbed over Snow Mountain and stepped over the grass. A savage shadow could be seen in the mountains.

After March, Wang Meng had already left Snow Mountain and turned to the northern direction.

The grasslands of northern Xinjiang are vast and wild!

Wang Meng can feel the blue sky, the vast grassland, the tribes, cattle and horses on the grassland, all full of wildness!

Wang Meng did not move towards approaching the crowd, and even deliberately avoided the crowd.

Learn from nature!

To measure the world today is a way of seeking the Way.

It is also a kind of nature to take the sky as the quilt and the earth as the seat.

That day, Wang Meng was lying on the grass with a group of lions in the distance.

They get along very well, but the male lions are afraid of disturbing Wang Meng and stay away from him.

Maybe it’s because Wang Meng didn’t take a bath for too long, so he was covered in dirt.

Boom!

At this moment, there was a dull sound of thunder in the sky, one after another lightning danced wildly, like a silver snake.

Wang Meng immediately opened his arms to meet the heavy rain, ready to take a bath.

The thunder was rolling in, and the rain was pouring down outside.

Amid the roar of thunder, Wang Meng felt the throbbing of Heaven and Earth.

The lions moved towards the shelter from the rain, ignoring the madman Wang Meng.

Wang Meng took a bath happily with a smile on his face.

I don’t know how long it took, the thunder in the sky gradually stopped, and the sound of rain falling also stopped.

The breath on Wang Meng’s body became more pure.

The grassland is very big. Wang Meng stayed in this vibrant place for several months. He was used to seeing the sunrise and sunset, and howling wind and torrential rain. Finally, the autumn wind was bleak and yellow everywhere. .

When the snow fell on the First Stage, Wang Meng, dressed in thick fur, stepped out of the grassland.

His next stop is the jungle. The primordial jungle is extremely dangerous. If he can really integrate into it, Wang Meng can also be regarded as a real integration into nature.

……

With a few bloodstains on his body, Wang Meng finally walked out of the jungle.

The wild, sinister, poison insect… all made Wang Meng more peaceful.

He walked all the way, and it was already spring outside the jungle, and the stream was full of life, birdsong and fragrant flowers.

Wang Meng felt everything in front of him silently. He was used to the silence, silence, and walking along the way.

Wang Meng did not become stupid, but his mind jumped more and more, and the whole person was more and more able to integrate into nature.

Sometimes his heart moved, and he would learn from the tigers in the mountains, hobbled cautiously to prey.

Sometimes when I look at the fish in the stream, I will jump into the pond and swim happily.

This is indeed very cheerful, there is no rigid pursuit of interests, just the instinct of chasing nature.

It made Wang Meng forget everything gradually, and his breath became more and more restrained, as if washing away the lead, Motionless As Mountains.

Of course, he didn’t forget the martial arts. Every day, he would always look for spare time, and dance his Blade Technique and boxing techniques over and over again, and everything moved according to his heart.

As he walked step by step, he gradually adjusted the state of his whole body.

Between the ups and downs, the frame of boxing merges into the body, into the flesh and blood.

Sometimes Wang Meng will sigh, obviously he is a Sabrewielder, why is his boxing always improving unconsciously.

Thinking about it, maybe it’s because he, the Sabrewielder, can’t always be true to the knife.

More is just to use, and can even be discarded at will.

On the contrary, it is towards his siblings, no matter what, he will not hold an attitude of giving up

Wang Meng crossed the flood and gradually set foot on the Sword God Peak.

That’s right, it’s the chassis of the sword-wielding five factions, Wang Meng didn’t move towards the top of the mountain, that would just provoke right and wrong.

Wang Meng looked at this mountain that belongs to the swordsman, climbed barefoot, and circled for two weeks.

Coming down from the mountain, Wang Meng’s back became straight and erect.

Swordsman, rather fold unyielding!

The same is true of the Sword God Peak. Feeling the spirit of the mountain range, Wang Meng couldn’t help but change his mind.

His body has been tempered by yellow sand, wind and frost, fierce sun, and cold current, and his skin gradually turned dark, and his Spirit, Soul and Qi became more and more full.

The body is getting stronger and stronger, the back is getting taller and straighter, and the steps are getting stronger and stronger.

Wang Meng has become more and more aware of his own body. Occasionally, he can feel the beating of his heart and the movement of his pulse.

The blood in it flows slowly, like gurgling water.

Perhaps this is the real Martial Artist. If it is just a simple Cultivation or something like “True Qi” and “Primordial Spirit”, it just opens up the acupoints, meridian, who doesn’t even understand his own body, what kind of Martial Artist?

Wang Meng inadvertently reached the point where he gradually became more meticulous in martial arts and penetrated deep into the internal organs. Everything in his body could not be hidden from his mind

Time gradually passed, and the distance from Wang Meng’s departure Uzi has been the past three years.

Wang Meng walked through the desert, climbed Snow Mountain, walked all over the grassland, broke out of the rainforest…

The entire twenty-one states in the north of Dazhou are all left by Wang Meng trace.

All the deserted places have Wang Meng’s courage.

At this time, standing on Jiuhua Mountain, across the imprint of history, I can feel the style of two Heaven Ranking great experts fighting for hundreds of years.

Wang Meng couldn’t help but let out a long whistle.

I have a pearl, which has been locked away by dust for a long time.

And now the dust is full of light, shining through the green hills.

Accompanied by this long howl echoed.

Wang Meng’s mind was instantly emptied, the purple palace in the Sea of Consciousness changed dramatically, the ghosts of all calamities were shining brightly, and the palace became more and more psychic.

Wang Meng’s imposing manner suddenly shocked – Yin God!

(End of this chapter)

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