Chapter 25 Chapter Twenty-Four
For some reason, Wang Zongjing felt that his mouth was suddenly a little dry. What kind of person would Xiao Ding's father be? Naturally, the revisions in this book will not be anything harmful.
Could it be... Could it be that Xiao Ding's father is actually one of those peerless and strange people who hide their names in the famous sect in the legend?
Wang Zongjing then shook his head in his heart, not without self-mockery thinking where there are so many peerless people in this world, if this is the case, the old swindler he met in Luyang City that day might be more like him.
But in a flash of thought, he couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat. What kind of person is Xiao Ding's mother? When I heard my sister mention it half a month ago, I was just amazed. Now it's like living in Qingyunmen for a while. , Knowing a little about Qingyun's situation, he was in awe of that Qingyun sect, it was said that even Lu Xueqi, Master Uncle Lu, who was about to give her a three-pointer with the head teacher and elder Qi Haoqi, was like thunder.
Will such a peerless and extraordinary woman marry a mediocre man?
The yellow scroll was lying on the table, silent and silent. It fell into Wang Zongjing's eyes, but it seemed to have a strange temptation, as if calling him with a low smile: "Come and see, come and see..."
Wang Zongjing gritted his teeth, walked up suddenly, picked up the yellow book, took a deep breath, and opened the pages.
"Qingfeng Jue" is a basic exercise given by Qingyun Sect. Apart from the fundamental talents of the disciples who participated in the Qingyun Examination, the most important thing is to let them lay a good foundation for practicing Taoism Therefore, the method in this book is written step by step from shallow to deep, especially the first few chapters, which are often written about basic Taoist homework such as meditation, breathing, breathing, and understanding of the mind, and even some There are also detailed explanations for meditation postures such as five hearts facing the sky, three clean seals, etc. This is obviously also considering that all disciples have to practice on their own during the year, so these basics are explained in a very simple and detailed manner.
Correspondingly, in the first few chapters of this review, Xiao Ding mentioned that his father’s revisions basically did not appear. It seems that these basic things are all methods that have been passed down for thousands of years and have been honed over thousands of years. There is no controversy place.
According to the Qingfengjue book, it is divided into five levels, from low to high, and the cultivation gradually deepens. However, according to the book, it is not so powerful, at least even if you have cultivated the fifth level of Qingfengjue The realm is just the threshold of the first glimpse of the heaven, earth, and Taoism. The body is strong, the vitality is stable, and it echoes with the aura of the heaven and the earth.Those who are strong may be able to absorb one or two in the body, which is the state of breathing out spiritual energy, and then they can directly practice the world-famous Dafa "Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao" in Qingyunmen.
That is to say, as the practice methods in this book gradually deepened, Wang Zongjing soon saw some scribbled and modified handwriting similar to marginal notes appearing on Xiao Ding's Qingfeng Jue scroll.Those handwritings are not considered outstanding. The extremely high level of calligraphy such as dragon flying and phoenix dance cannot be relied on. There is no hesitation or stagnation in the tactic, and it looks like flowing clouds and flowing water. You may wipe or note all the way, but between the lines, there is an indescribable sense of pride, as if the person who wrote the pen has absolutely no idea of his own thoughts. He didn't have the slightest doubt, and he didn't have any scruples because this Qingfeng Jue was left by a certain patriarch of Qingyunmen's predecessors. Perhaps, he thought that only Xiao Ding could read the handwriting in this book.
Wang Zongjing's face was a little tense, he had completely forgotten the things around him at this moment, and his eyes were fixed on this revised Qingfengjue book, those revisions were not too many, but they were always exhaling and inhaling Such a critical point, but wrote a different opinion from the predecessors.As stated in the original text of Qingfeng Jue, when practitioners have achieved a little bit of basics, and when they start to breathe out spiritual energy after further training, they should give it to the most sensitive part of the human body and also the place where spiritual energy can enter the body most easily, that is, the top of the head will absorb spiritual energy, so that spiritual energy can be absorbed from the head. And entering, traveling through the meridians of the whole body is the completion of a week of exercises.
Wang Zongjing was born in the royal family of Longhu. Although he was young in the past, he had also been exposed to one or two methods of Taoism. He knew that this method is the method commonly used by cultivators all over the world. The so-called foundation is the foundation of almost all martial arts and Taoism. up.However, looking at the marginalia next to these basic exercises at this moment, Wang Zongjing only felt that the corners of his eyes were twitching.Those words are clear and clear, as if written in an extremely easy tone. At the beginning of the practice, after the foundation is completed, you have to let go of all the Qi channels and meridians in your body. At the same time absorb spiritual energy into the body, like a thousand streams returning to the sea, mighty and mighty, to form a general trend.
But how can a disciple who has just glimpsed the threshold of cultivating the Tao achieve this, not to mention that in the whole world, no one in the world does not know the truth that too much is too late, and the method contained in the original text of the Qingfeng Jue must be carefully practiced, if you follow the small cauldron The strange method written by a mysterious father is to absorb spiritual energy into the body at the same time. Needless to say, whether it can be achieved is an extremely difficult method. The spiritual energy absorbed by the kung fu written by Yu Qingfeng Jue, so it is not the sea entering the small river, how can there be no accidents?
Flipping through this page, the handwriting seems to rush to the face everywhere. It is obviously just some ordinary words, but Wang Zongjing is sweating profusely when he sees it. This is not Qingfeng Jue. The formula has been completely changed, even if it is not a facelift, it is completely different.After turning over the last page and closing the book, Wang Zongjing subconsciously wiped his forehead, but his hand was covered with cold sweat.
What kind of person is Xiao Ding's father?
At this moment, Wang Zongjing's heart was full of surprise mixed with infinite curiosity. He wished to see the figure of that person immediately. In the same way, Xiao Ding rummaged through the hair on Xiao Hui's body, and asked: "Xiao Ding, what kind of person is your father in Qingyun Sect?"
Xiao Ding thought for a while, and said: "Well, I don't know, but they, including my father, have said that he is a cook who lives on the Big Bamboo Peak."
A cook...Wang Zongjing looked at the modified Qingfeng Jue in his hand, and felt speechless. What kind of cook would he dare to revise Qingfeng Jue so wantonly?
The most important thing is that this method is clearly intended to be handed over to Xiao Ding, who wants to let this four-year-old child practice. Doesn't the father know the danger of this?Wang Zongjing thought about it, but couldn't understand this truth. In the end, he had no choice but to refer to a sentence Xiao Ding himself said. Every time the elders of Qingyun saw Xiao Ding, they seemed to say that he was Peerless genius?
Could it be that this exercise was really made for this... this peerless genius?
Wang Zongjing looked at Xiao Ding in a blink of an eye, looked at Xiao Ding from head to toe, and then from foot to head, finally sighed in his heart, gave up his efforts, stood up with a sense of powerlessness, and said to Xiao Ding: "Xiao Ding, I Go back first, you rest first, I will come to you tomorrow."
Xiao Ding didn't even raise his head, he just smiled and waved his hand as a greeting.
After returning to his own room, he closed the door, walked slowly to the table and sat down. Then, Wang Zongjing's eyes fell on the Qingfeng Jue scroll in his hand. He watched silently, the room was very quiet, there was no sound at all, it was completely different from the lively scene in Xiao Ding's room where dogs barked and monkeys barked from time to time.Perhaps at this time, among all the disciples in Qingyun Bieyuan, only Wang Zongjing did not study the exercises, but sat in a daze. I don't know how long it has been like this, Wang Zongjing finally stretched out his hand, and slowly opened the pages of the book. The correct fonts were quickly printed in his eyes, and the simple and accurate words showed him the glorious way of practicing Taoism. A crack in the door.The pages of the book are turned slowly, page after page, each page is filled with such clean and tidy fonts, giving people a steady and strong confidence, making people believe that this is Qingyunmen, a thousand-year-old family, for you It is an indestructible stepping stone on the road of cultivating immortals. However, at this moment, Wang Zongjing couldn't forget those handwritings he had seen, those marginal notes written indifferently, those original texts that were crossed out, and those lines that were plain but seemed to have something in them. The unruly spirit that pierces people's hearts, every word and every stroke, are actually deeply engraved in my heart, lingering and never forgetting. His forehead hurt just thinking about it, he patted his forehead heavily with his hand, and sighed, wishing he hadn't read Xiao Ding's book, so he wouldn't be so entangled.Distraught, he was no longer in the mood to settle down to practice, so he simply jumped onto the bed and fell asleep with his head covered. Time passed slowly, and the shadows of the willow trees in the courtyard changed from long to short and then stretched from short to long. When the sun went down and night fell, candles were lit up in rooms one after another. Once gradually extinguished quietly, returning to darkness. In the huge Qingyun Bieyuan, most of the time of the day was very quiet, almost everyone was in their own room, looking at the Qingfeng Jue that they just got.In the darkness, a cold night wind blows from the majestic Qingyun Mountains, blowing across the courtyard, and there is silence. Only in a dark corner, in a remote closed room, the deepest darkness seems to be hiding here, isolating this small space from the outside.There was an extremely depressing panting sound, which came from a corner in the darkness. The sound was full of pain, as if she was suffering from indescribable pain, with a bit of painful moaning, and she could even faintly hear her The scalp-numbing crackling sound from gritting your teeth too hard. In the deep darkness, a thin and blurry figure was huddled at the foot of a bed, neither his face nor his movements could be seen clearly, only his body twitched from time to time, mixed with the sound of painful gasps, which seemed to last forever. There was even a hysterical choked cry in the voice. In the dark, Ruxin ghosts weep, desperate and helpless, disappearing bit by bit into the night.
After such a day of confusion and entanglement, Wang Zongjing had already made up his mind when he woke up the next morning. Without thinking about it, he did not know what the handwriting in Xiao Ding's book was. His father It doesn't matter if you are a cook or a peerless expert, anyway, I can't reach it now. I haven't tried Qingyun, and I haven't entered Qingyunmen yet. What's the use of thinking so much?Seriously, it is true to repair the Qingfeng Jue in front of you. With this intention, he immediately felt a burst of relief up and down, as if he had taken off a layer of shackles. Even if he opened the Qingfeng scroll again, he would no longer be as disturbed as yesterday.After studying like this, and having settled down, Wang Zongjing began to practice Qingfeng Jue. To say that this Qingfeng Jue is indeed an extremely basic exercise, but the things from such a famous sect as the Qingyunmen have some unique features, at least in terms of efficacy, especially in terms of strengthening the body and consolidating vitality. It is indeed very effective.Time flies, and one month has passed. During this month, Wang Zongjing has completed the most basic first level of Qingfeng Jue, but those are just the simplest movements such as sitting in meditation, exhaling, breathing, calming and clearing the mind. In this way, he also felt that his body was faintly stronger, and he couldn't tell where it was good, but he did feel that his body was lighter and his energy was more abundant. Also in this month, as we got along with each other for a long time, the people in the 23rd courtyard gradually became familiar with each other. Needless to say, Fatty Baxiong, he laughed with everyone and had a good relationship with everyone. It was Qiu Diaosi who had been looking at the withdrawn personality all the time, and would occasionally come out to say hello to people with a little bluntness, which also made Wang Zongjing, who had a bad impression of him, feel better about him, and Su Wenqing as a The only woman in this courtyard is very beautiful, her temperament is gentle, gentle, polite, and she gets along quite well among several people. As for finally coming here, Xiao Ding, who was beyond everyone's expectations, has also integrated into this place. His smiling appearance all day is really like everyone's pistachio. Diao Si, after a long time, she became more polite to Xiao Ding.So these days, the people in Ersanyuan are living peacefully and happily. The only fly in the ointment is that there are often people shouting and drinking outside, saying where are the wild dogs running around and urinating... In the early morning of this day, Wang Zongjing woke up very early. He opened the window and saw that the sky was slightly bright. Wang Zongjing didn't want to come out of the house, so did Wang Zongjing. Some effects of the tactic also slowly appeared, his energy became more vigorous, even if he slept less, he didn't feel sleepy at all, looking at the sky today, his heart moved, and he walked out. The willow trees in the courtyard are lingering, the doors and windows of other houses are closed, only the window of the wooden house Xiao Ding lives in is wide open, presumably it was hot last night, and the child has no scruples, so he opened the window wide for the cool, Wang Zongjing strolled away Going over, looking in through the window, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he saw that the pine bed was almost exactly the same as when he saw Xiao Ding for the first time, the little boy was still sleeping carelessly, stretched out, Sleeping soundly, the difference is that this time he rested his right foot on Da Huang's belly, while his left hand was placed on Xiao Hui's back, Da Huang's huge body took up half of the bed, and he slept soundly with.Xiao Hui, with its tail tucked away, was lying beside Xiao Ding. At this moment, it seemed to feel something. It suddenly opened its eyes and took a look at the window. Seeing that it was Wang Zongjing, it pouted again, as if it hadn't slept enough. He casually grabbed Xiao Ding's chubby arm, used it as a pillow, leaned on the white and chubby arm, and fell asleep comfortably again. Wang Zongjing shook his head with a smile, turned and walked away. He walked out of the courtyard. In the morning light, the heat was still there, and the cool breeze blew over his face, refreshing him a bit.Looking around on the avenue, there was no one there, and it was quiet. Wang Zongjing walked slowly to the back hill of Qingyun Bieyuan. The gate of the courtyard beside the road was either opened or closed. No one was seen along the way. Soon, he walked to the garden at the back of the other courtyard. The sound of gurgling water came from the depths of the garden, and the bright flowers and leaves added a bit of tranquility.The towering green hills and dense forests are not far ahead.The fresh air was filled with the scent of plants and trees, which made Wang Zongjing feel much more comfortable immediately. He couldn't help stretching his chest and waving his arms, shaking his head and turning around all the way, moving his body and walking in. He hadn't moved for many days, and his body was really uncomfortable. up. He walked around the garden twice casually, but Wang Zongjing still didn't feel very satisfied. When he was feeling unwilling, he suddenly thought of something, but looked up at the stone wall behind the mountain and the layer on the ridge behind the stone wall. In the dense and dense forest, there are countless tall and towering ancient giant trees standing on the ridge. At this glance, he couldn't turn his eyes away, and Wang Zongjing didn't hesitate, and ran towards the stone wall several feet high behind him, and when he reached the stone wall after a while, he saw that the stone surface was smooth, and several dwarf pines were of different heights. Drilling into the crevices of rocks, it grows tenaciously, stretching its branches and leaves in the wind.But the lowest dwarf pine is about two feet high from the ground. Wang Zongjing squinted his eyes, looked at the dwarf pine for a few moments, and then turned to look at the other dwarf pine trees growing higher on the surrounding stone walls. He took a few steps back, took a deep breath, suddenly let out a shout, kicked his feet vigorously, and with a vigorous figure, he rushed out like a cheetah and went straight to the stone wall. Seeing that he was about to collide with a solid stone wall in a blink of an eye, Wang Zongjing came running with two big strides, exerting force with his feet in front of the stone wall, his whole body jumped up, and flew into the air. He stretched his long arms in the air, just to grasp To the lowest dwarf pine on the stone wall. The place that ordinary people can never reach, but this time he used his strength to jump up, and in a moment he reached out and grabbed the trunk of the dwarf pine tree, and the pine branch trembled slightly, but it was born on the cliff. The roots of the dwarf pine are often very deep. At this moment, it is not too difficult to bear the burden of Wang Zongjing's body. And Wang Zongjing's figure didn't stop there. Once he jumped onto the first dwarf pine, he leaned against the stone wall, and then kicked hard on the stone wall with his feet, and jumped up with his strength, and rushed to the second sloping pine tree. The dwarf pine above repeated this, but after a while, Wang Zongjing climbed up from under the stone wall and came to the edge of the forest on the ridge. A unique and fresh breath that can only exist in the jungle, as if rushing head-on, instantly surrounded Wang Zongjing's body, surrounded by dense trees with lush branches and leaves, and faintly came from the depths of the green The crisp chirping of the early bird.In the depths of the forest, there seems to be a trace of white air. It is the mist in the morning, floating on the bushes among the trunks. Everything, in Wang Zongjing's eyes, suddenly becomes so kind, even a little familiar. It seems that only in this kind of place and at this time can he relax his mind. He opened his arms, took a deep breath of the forest breath greedily, and then looked at the trunk of a big tree in front of him with a smile. With a low laugh, he ran forward with big strides, leaped in front of him, jumped up in the air and grabbed the thick tree trunk, and climbed up with the agility that even the most apes sighed. "Huh, huh, huh..." That is above the forest, the sound of countless dense green branches and leaves being blown by the mountain wind sounds like the whisper of the forest. It is a sign that the sun is about to rise.Climbing up to the height of the big tree, Wang Zongjing patted the trunk vigorously, feeling the firmness from the palm of his hand, and a feeling of satisfaction welled up in his heart. He even had an impulse in his heart, as if he had returned to the virgin forest in the past, he was unrestrained, took off his clothes and shouted unscrupulously, venting everything in his heart to his heart's content. However, he still didn't do this after all. After some hesitation in his heart, he still endured it, smiled at himself with a self-deprecating smile, sat down against the thick tree trunk, and closed his eyes. The surroundings seemed to be quiet for a while, and then, the sound gradually increased, the wind, the leaves, the birds, the insects, the beasts' roars running around the world and breathing, waves and waves, far or near, loud or loud. Small, as if the whole forest is slowly opening its arms, but Wang Zongjing is still closing his eyes, listening quietly, listening... When the sun was rising and the sun was shining on the forest, Wang Zongjing slowly opened his eyes and looked around reluctantly. After deciding in his heart that he would come to this place often in the future, he rolled down from the tree and took a few Satisfied, he left the forest. Back to the edge of the stone wall, the towering distance was no hindrance to him, he easily grabbed the dwarf pines, slipped down one by one, and just slipped down like this, back to Qingyun Bieyuan.Just as he was clapping his hands and preparing to leave, he took a few steps and suddenly frowned, but he heard a low, choked sob coming from behind a clump of flowers and plants in this place that was supposed to be secluded and deserted. , with a somewhat suppressed cry. Wang Zongjing froze for a moment, frowned slightly, and after a moment of hesitation, he still walked over, walked around the clump of blooming red flowers, walked up to him and took a closer look, he was startled immediately, and said in astonishment: "Xiao Lian, Why are you? Why are you hiding here and crying?"
After returning to his own room, he closed the door, walked slowly to the table and sat down. Then, Wang Zongjing's eyes fell on the Qingfeng Jue scroll in his hand. He watched silently, the room was very quiet, there was no sound at all, it was completely different from the lively scene in Xiao Ding's room where dogs barked and monkeys barked from time to time.Perhaps at this time, among all the disciples in Qingyun Bieyuan, only Wang Zongjing did not study the exercises, but sat in a daze. I don't know how long it has been like this, Wang Zongjing finally stretched out his hand, and slowly opened the pages of the book. The correct fonts were quickly printed in his eyes, and the simple and accurate words showed him the glorious way of practicing Taoism. A crack in the door.The pages of the book are turned slowly, page after page, each page is filled with such clean and tidy fonts, giving people a steady and strong confidence, making people believe that this is Qingyunmen, a thousand-year-old family, for you It is an indestructible stepping stone on the road of cultivating immortals. However, at this moment, Wang Zongjing couldn't forget those handwritings he had seen, those marginal notes written indifferently, those original texts that were crossed out, and those lines that were plain but seemed to have something in them. The unruly spirit that pierces people's hearts, every word and every stroke, are actually deeply engraved in my heart, lingering and never forgetting. His forehead hurt just thinking about it, he patted his forehead heavily with his hand, and sighed, wishing he hadn't read Xiao Ding's book, so he wouldn't be so entangled.Distraught, he was no longer in the mood to settle down to practice, so he simply jumped onto the bed and fell asleep with his head covered. Time passed slowly, and the shadows of the willow trees in the courtyard changed from long to short and then stretched from short to long. When the sun went down and night fell, candles were lit up in rooms one after another. Once gradually extinguished quietly, returning to darkness. In the huge Qingyun Bieyuan, most of the time of the day was very quiet, almost everyone was in their own room, looking at the Qingfeng Jue that they just got.In the darkness, a cold night wind blows from the majestic Qingyun Mountains, blowing across the courtyard, and there is silence. Only in a dark corner, in a remote closed room, the deepest darkness seems to be hiding here, isolating this small space from the outside.There was an extremely depressing panting sound, which came from a corner in the darkness. The sound was full of pain, as if she was suffering from indescribable pain, with a bit of painful moaning, and she could even faintly hear her The scalp-numbing crackling sound from gritting your teeth too hard. In the deep darkness, a thin and blurry figure was huddled at the foot of a bed, neither his face nor his movements could be seen clearly, only his body twitched from time to time, mixed with the sound of painful gasps, which seemed to last forever. There was even a hysterical choked cry in the voice. In the dark, Ruxin ghosts weep, desperate and helpless, disappearing bit by bit into the night.
After such a day of confusion and entanglement, Wang Zongjing had already made up his mind when he woke up the next morning. Without thinking about it, he did not know what the handwriting in Xiao Ding's book was. His father It doesn't matter if you are a cook or a peerless expert, anyway, I can't reach it now. I haven't tried Qingyun, and I haven't entered Qingyunmen yet. What's the use of thinking so much?Seriously, it is true to repair the Qingfeng Jue in front of you. With this intention, he immediately felt a burst of relief up and down, as if he had taken off a layer of shackles. Even if he opened the Qingfeng scroll again, he would no longer be as disturbed as yesterday.After studying like this, and having settled down, Wang Zongjing began to practice Qingfeng Jue. To say that this Qingfeng Jue is indeed an extremely basic exercise, but the things from such a famous sect as the Qingyunmen have some unique features, at least in terms of efficacy, especially in terms of strengthening the body and consolidating vitality. It is indeed very effective.Time flies, and one month has passed. During this month, Wang Zongjing has completed the most basic first level of Qingfeng Jue, but those are just the simplest movements such as sitting in meditation, exhaling, breathing, calming and clearing the mind. In this way, he also felt that his body was faintly stronger, and he couldn't tell where it was good, but he did feel that his body was lighter and his energy was more abundant. Also in this month, as we got along with each other for a long time, the people in the 23rd courtyard gradually became familiar with each other. Needless to say, Fatty Baxiong, he laughed with everyone and had a good relationship with everyone. It was Qiu Diaosi who had been looking at the withdrawn personality all the time, and would occasionally come out to say hello to people with a little bluntness, which also made Wang Zongjing, who had a bad impression of him, feel better about him, and Su Wenqing as a The only woman in this courtyard is very beautiful, her temperament is gentle, gentle, polite, and she gets along quite well among several people. As for finally coming here, Xiao Ding, who was beyond everyone's expectations, has also integrated into this place. His smiling appearance all day is really like everyone's pistachio. Diao Si, after a long time, she became more polite to Xiao Ding.So these days, the people in Ersanyuan are living peacefully and happily. The only fly in the ointment is that there are often people shouting and drinking outside, saying where are the wild dogs running around and urinating... In the early morning of this day, Wang Zongjing woke up very early. He opened the window and saw that the sky was slightly bright. Wang Zongjing didn't want to come out of the house, so did Wang Zongjing. Some effects of the tactic also slowly appeared, his energy became more vigorous, even if he slept less, he didn't feel sleepy at all, looking at the sky today, his heart moved, and he walked out. The willow trees in the courtyard are lingering, the doors and windows of other houses are closed, only the window of the wooden house Xiao Ding lives in is wide open, presumably it was hot last night, and the child has no scruples, so he opened the window wide for the cool, Wang Zongjing strolled away Going over, looking in through the window, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he saw that the pine bed was almost exactly the same as when he saw Xiao Ding for the first time, the little boy was still sleeping carelessly, stretched out, Sleeping soundly, the difference is that this time he rested his right foot on Da Huang's belly, while his left hand was placed on Xiao Hui's back, Da Huang's huge body took up half of the bed, and he slept soundly with.Xiao Hui, with its tail tucked away, was lying beside Xiao Ding. At this moment, it seemed to feel something. It suddenly opened its eyes and took a look at the window. Seeing that it was Wang Zongjing, it pouted again, as if it hadn't slept enough. He casually grabbed Xiao Ding's chubby arm, used it as a pillow, leaned on the white and chubby arm, and fell asleep comfortably again. Wang Zongjing shook his head with a smile, turned and walked away. He walked out of the courtyard. In the morning light, the heat was still there, and the cool breeze blew over his face, refreshing him a bit.Looking around on the avenue, there was no one there, and it was quiet. Wang Zongjing walked slowly to the back hill of Qingyun Bieyuan. The gate of the courtyard beside the road was either opened or closed. No one was seen along the way. Soon, he walked to the garden at the back of the other courtyard. The sound of gurgling water came from the depths of the garden, and the bright flowers and leaves added a bit of tranquility.The towering green hills and dense forests are not far ahead.The fresh air was filled with the scent of plants and trees, which made Wang Zongjing feel much more comfortable immediately. He couldn't help stretching his chest and waving his arms, shaking his head and turning around all the way, moving his body and walking in. He hadn't moved for many days, and his body was really uncomfortable. up. He walked around the garden twice casually, but Wang Zongjing still didn't feel very satisfied. When he was feeling unwilling, he suddenly thought of something, but looked up at the stone wall behind the mountain and the layer on the ridge behind the stone wall. In the dense and dense forest, there are countless tall and towering ancient giant trees standing on the ridge. At this glance, he couldn't turn his eyes away, and Wang Zongjing didn't hesitate, and ran towards the stone wall several feet high behind him, and when he reached the stone wall after a while, he saw that the stone surface was smooth, and several dwarf pines were of different heights. Drilling into the crevices of rocks, it grows tenaciously, stretching its branches and leaves in the wind.But the lowest dwarf pine is about two feet high from the ground. Wang Zongjing squinted his eyes, looked at the dwarf pine for a few moments, and then turned to look at the other dwarf pine trees growing higher on the surrounding stone walls. He took a few steps back, took a deep breath, suddenly let out a shout, kicked his feet vigorously, and with a vigorous figure, he rushed out like a cheetah and went straight to the stone wall. Seeing that he was about to collide with a solid stone wall in a blink of an eye, Wang Zongjing came running with two big strides, exerting force with his feet in front of the stone wall, his whole body jumped up, and flew into the air. He stretched his long arms in the air, just to grasp To the lowest dwarf pine on the stone wall. The place that ordinary people can never reach, but this time he used his strength to jump up, and in a moment he reached out and grabbed the trunk of the dwarf pine tree, and the pine branch trembled slightly, but it was born on the cliff. The roots of the dwarf pine are often very deep. At this moment, it is not too difficult to bear the burden of Wang Zongjing's body. And Wang Zongjing's figure didn't stop there. Once he jumped onto the first dwarf pine, he leaned against the stone wall, and then kicked hard on the stone wall with his feet, and jumped up with his strength, and rushed to the second sloping pine tree. The dwarf pine above repeated this, but after a while, Wang Zongjing climbed up from under the stone wall and came to the edge of the forest on the ridge. A unique and fresh breath that can only exist in the jungle, as if rushing head-on, instantly surrounded Wang Zongjing's body, surrounded by dense trees with lush branches and leaves, and faintly came from the depths of the green The crisp chirping of the early bird.In the depths of the forest, there seems to be a trace of white air. It is the mist in the morning, floating on the bushes among the trunks. Everything, in Wang Zongjing's eyes, suddenly becomes so kind, even a little familiar. It seems that only in this kind of place and at this time can he relax his mind. He opened his arms, took a deep breath of the forest breath greedily, and then looked at the trunk of a big tree in front of him with a smile. With a low laugh, he ran forward with big strides, leaped in front of him, jumped up in the air and grabbed the thick tree trunk, and climbed up with the agility that even the most apes sighed. "Huh, huh, huh..." That is above the forest, the sound of countless dense green branches and leaves being blown by the mountain wind sounds like the whisper of the forest. It is a sign that the sun is about to rise.Climbing up to the height of the big tree, Wang Zongjing patted the trunk vigorously, feeling the firmness from the palm of his hand, and a feeling of satisfaction welled up in his heart. He even had an impulse in his heart, as if he had returned to the virgin forest in the past, he was unrestrained, took off his clothes and shouted unscrupulously, venting everything in his heart to his heart's content. However, he still didn't do this after all. After some hesitation in his heart, he still endured it, smiled at himself with a self-deprecating smile, sat down against the thick tree trunk, and closed his eyes. The surroundings seemed to be quiet for a while, and then, the sound gradually increased, the wind, the leaves, the birds, the insects, the beasts' roars running around the world and breathing, waves and waves, far or near, loud or loud. Small, as if the whole forest is slowly opening its arms, but Wang Zongjing is still closing his eyes, listening quietly, listening... When the sun was rising and the sun was shining on the forest, Wang Zongjing slowly opened his eyes and looked around reluctantly. After deciding in his heart that he would come to this place often in the future, he rolled down from the tree and took a few Satisfied, he left the forest. Back to the edge of the stone wall, the towering distance was no hindrance to him, he easily grabbed the dwarf pines, slipped down one by one, and just slipped down like this, back to Qingyun Bieyuan.Just as he was clapping his hands and preparing to leave, he took a few steps and suddenly frowned, but he heard a low, choked sob coming from behind a clump of flowers and plants in this place that was supposed to be secluded and deserted. , with a somewhat suppressed cry. Wang Zongjing froze for a moment, frowned slightly, and after a moment of hesitation, he still walked over, walked around the clump of blooming red flowers, walked up to him and took a closer look, he was startled immediately, and said in astonishment: "Xiao Lian, Why are you? Why are you hiding here and crying?"