Chapter 6 The vast mountains
He Xiaozhuo did not move, but quietly released his consciousness and secretly inspected the cave. It can be sure that there is no living thing in the cave except the Seventh Master and himself, so where does this sound come from?
Did you hear it wrong?
He Xiaozhuo held his breath again and listened carefully. The voice was very calm, soothing, rhythmic, quiet, peaceful and even... That was indeed a kind of breath, but where did this breath come from?
He Xiaozhuo wanted to sit up and search carefully, but Master Seven passed on his voice at this time.
"Don't move, breathe."
He Xiaozhuo was stunned. Master Seven has been sleeping. How can he be so clear about his every move? Does he even know some of the ideas he just had? But there was no time to think about this. Following the strange breath, He Xiaozhuo began to adjust his breathing and rhythm with the mysterious breath.
In the following days, He Xiaozhuo maintained his breathing like this breath. During the day, at night, in sleep, when waking up... Unconsciously, He Xiaozhuo was completely in this rhythm. Even when he was awake during the day, he could clearly feel this breath, and finished It maintains the same heartbeat as this breath.
Zong Gun finally woke up from a long sleep and sat cross-legged on the blue stone. He Xiaozhuo, who was sleeping, was breathing rhythmicly with that kind of breathing, and a faint smile came out from the corners of his mouth.
He Xiaozhuo turned over and suddenly felt that a pair of eyes were looking at him affectionately. He couldn't help opening his eyes. Only then did he find that Master Zong Gan, the seventh master, was looking at him with a smile, hurriedly got up and shouted:
"Master Seven..."
Zong Gen waved his hand gently, signaling him not to move.
"Xiaozhuo, do you know who breathes?"
He Xiaozhuo shook his head.
"This breath is the breath of the mountain."
"The breath of the mountain?"
He Xiaozhuo opened his eyes wide to determine whether he had heard it wrong.
"Yes, it's the breath of the mountain."
Zongen said affirmatively.
Can mountains breathe? Is that mountain alive like a human? He Xiaozhuo asked in surprise.
"Do you think the mountain is dead?"
He Xiaozhuo was speechless.
"Mountains are ventilated, and everything is spiritual. When you breathe and share the same fate with the mountain, you can also feel his joys and sorrows.
"Mountains also have joys and sorrows?"
"Of course. In fact, I have slept for so long, do you know where you sleep?
"In the arms of the mountain."
"No, it's in the body of the mountain."
He Xiaozhuo finally realized something.
"Only when you sleep in the body of the mountain can you truly experience the breath of the mountain and taste the life of the mountain."
He Xiaozhuo nodded.
"Now I'll take you to the mountain to have a look?" Zong Gong said with a smile.
"Go to the mountains?" He Xiaozhuo was a little surprised. Aren't we in the mountains now?
Zong-Gun stopped talking and just stretched out his hand.
He Xiaozhuo grabbed Zong Gun's hand in surprise.
Zong Gun pulled He Xiaozhuo straight to the cliff. When he arrived at the wall, he stroked with his left hand. His hand and forearm had reached into the cliff, and then his body leaned forward and also leaned into the cliff.
When He Xiaozhuo was in surprise, he suddenly felt that his arm was pulled forward, and then his eyes suddenly darkened, and his whole body had entered the cliff.
He Xiaozhuo felt that his body was blocked by things, and there would be resistance to move in every direction, but the things around him stopped when they touched the body and did not press in again, so there was no other discomfort except for a sense of depression similar to being imprisoned, just like walking in the mud, but there was no silt. The viscosity of mud.
It is natural for the seventh master Zong Gong to walk here. Without his drag, He Xiaozhuo would feel really difficult.
"Xiaozhuo, don't be afraid. Because you can now maintain the same breathing and rhythm as the mountains, you can also walk freely according to this rhythm in his body.
"Master Seven, I don't know whether the yuan god is going with you or my body is going with you now."
"Now I tell you that it is your genu that walks here, but after practice, your body can come in, just like now. But I remind you not to always think about whether it is the yuan god or the body. They are all your body, one and one unified. When you always think about whether it's the genh or the body, it means that you can't unify them.
"I see, Master Seven. Where are we going now?"
"Take you to the depths of the mountains."
Like going against the wind, in the endless darkness, He Xiaozhuo groped for the journey. I don't know how long it took, the ochre light suddenly appeared in front of me, and it was not until recently that I found that the rocks there were all ochre, thick, like a beautiful wreath.
"This is the mineral deposit of metal, so it's this color."
He Xiaozhuo didn't expect that the depths of the mountain were so beautiful, and the more beautiful was still behind.
Through the beautiful wreath of the metal deposit and entered the black space, but He Xiaozhuo has adapted much at this time and is no longer like the discomfort when he first came in, so he relaxed his body and mind and speeded up.
I don't know how long it took, a green halo suddenly appeared in front of me. Is there still green here? Because of his acquaintance with the King of Green, He Xiaozhuo also has a special preference for green. When he sees green, he immediately runs over. Is this also a mineral deposit?
"This is the leaf of the mountain."
"Mountain leaves?" He Xiaozhuo looked at the green light in front of him with surprise.
"Can mountains also grow leaves?"
"I will. Because the mountain is also alive, and this is the leaf that grows on its tree of life.
It's amazing!
He Xiaozhuo slowly stretched out his hand to touch the green light.
It seems to be a green leaf, huge, stretching to the boundless distance, covered with turquoise glow, forming a layer of hazy halo, surrounding the green leaves, and a mature charm quietly blooms.
He Xiaozhuo affectionately touched the leaves of life in the depths of the mountain, felt the truth and existence of this life, and felt the solemnity and indifference. He suddenly thought of the source of green energy given to him by the Green King. Under this leaf of life, he sat cross-legged, and the source of green energy immediately became excited, and the leaf of life also appeared. The powerful and heavy green energy continued to flow into the source of green energy in his body, and the source of green energy began to become more and more. Brightened, shining brightly until it no longer flashed, but emitted a stable and bright light like a night pearl, which meant that it was temporarily in a state of energy saturation. He Xiaozhuo slowly finished his work. His heart was full of joy. The endless pleasure made him want to shout loudly, and finally turned over a few times excitedly. After stopping, he suddenly found that there was no resistance when he rolled over just now. Does that mean that he was more free to walk in the mountains? He Xiaozhuo jumped up again. He didn't think how high this jump had jumped up. It was really easier than before.
Zong Gong smiled at the corners of his mouth and slept sweetly. He didn't expect that he could fall asleep leisurely here. It seemed that it was not once or twice.
"Master Seven, where are we going next?" He Xiaozhuo lay mischievously in Zong's ear and asked.
Zong Gong didn't hear it. He deliberately turned over and fell asleep leisurely.
He Xiaozhuo lay in his ear again and threw the same question:
"Master Seven, where are we going next?"
Zong Gun still didn't hear it. He deliberately turned over and fell asleep leisurely.
"Master Seven, let's go to sleep first. I'll go down this leaf and have a look. I want to see what the main stem and root under it look like."
With that, He Xiaozhuo stepped down.
"If you want to die and don't want to live, just go." Zong Gun behind him said without opening his eyes.
He Xiaozhuo turned around and pouted.
"Master Seven, there must be flowers with leaves, right? I want to see what the flowers of the tree of life look like.
"Then you are going in the wrong direction."
"Going in the wrong direction? Shouldn't the flower heart be in the middle of the leaves?
"It's in the middle, but you can't go there."
"Why?"
"I will bake you dry."
"Is the flower heart very hot?"
"The heat of real life."
"Can you see it?"
"It can't be."
"What do you mean?"
"Some flowers are blooming, you can see them. Some flowers are budding, and you can't see them.
"I want to see flowers."
"That has to go up."
After saying that, Zong Gong did not get up, but maintained a sleeping position, but his body had quickly moved upward.
He Xiaozhuo immediately followed him upwards. This time without Zong Gen's pull, He Xiaozhuo also easily followed Zong Gen. It seems that the source of green energy is not small.
The higher the resistance, the faster the speed. In the end, He Xiaozhuo felt that it was a kind of upward force that suddenly ejected himself, and his body was light. It was already in mid-air, and where he popped up, it was a towering mountain. But the mountain is still calm, without any gap or damage. Under the cover of the night, like a thoughtful giant, silent.
Starry dots, the night is vast, and the boundless veil curtain gently hold the quietness and tranquility of the night.
He Xiaozhuo and Zong Gen stood in mid-air, and there were vast mountains under their feet, with their long backs stretching to endless distances, high and low peaks, and silent depths.
"Master Seven, where do you think it is its flower?"
He Xiaozhuo didn't see the flowers that matched the green leaves.
Zong Geong smiled and showed a bright face under the starlight. With a distant hand, it was infinitely far away.
But He Xiaozhuo saw it.
A red pillar of fire is rushing to the sky, and the violent anger uses all its strength to stubbornly rush to the higher sky, and the rolling black smoke cloud is like a cover, covering most of the sky.
"Are you talking about volcanic eruptions? Is the burning fire the flower of life? He Xiaozhuo looked at Zong Kun in astonishment.
"Yes, the burning fire is the flower of life."
"So is it that all mountains are volcanoes that emit this kind of flower of life?" So are all the flowers red? Zong Gun asked back.
"No."
"So the fire spewing from the volcano is just a kind of flower of life."
"So there are more flowers of life?"
"Not bad." Zong Gan pointed to the mountains under his feet and said slowly, "You can see that some mountains are towering and steep, some mountains are thick and simple, some peaks are stacked, and some mountains are rocky, and there must contain different flowers of life."
So it is.
"Master Seven, what kind of flower of life should be under that mountain?"
He Xiaozhuo pointed to a small mountain under his feet and asked.
Zong Gong looked at the peak pointed by He Xiaozhuo and couldn't help smiling again.
"Xiaozhuo, since you can breathe with the mountains and rivers, why don't you observe it yourself and take a look
What kind of flower is in?
"Can I?"
"You can." Zongong's eyes were full of encouragement.
He Xiaozhuo closed his eyes and stared, carefully tasted the breath of the mountain, and then beat the same heartbeat as the mountain. After a long time, he finally shouted in surprise:
"Master Seven, I saw it!"