Finally, the scuffle in the bed ended with my burning body and went to a cold shower; the seedlings resisted resolutely and did not let me arch.

A week later, I was successfully released from prison, and the second position was reformed and sent back to Chuandong to reflect on my mistakes.

This punishment is not painful for me, it does not matter at all, but the fat man has a painful face, saying that the official is gone, and he has become a small soldier.

I sneaked into the Miao family to take the life of Miao Han father and son, and when I returned to Sichuan, everyone looked at me not only not half despised, but more awe.

A man who killed the two branches of the family returned without losing a single hair, and everyone knew what it meant.Xu's statement was quite direct, giving me the wind and washing the dust, and the whole of Sichuan East's second eye almost came, there was no atmosphere of being dismissed at all, but a little celebration of the lively banquet.

After the feast, I went back to live in the valley.Because the most important thing is that the old drunk is there, and no one dares to question half a word.

A week after that, I went to see the old drunkard from time to time, and he resumed his former state of drunkenness and death, so that several people who served him were not bad.It didn’t make the whole house stink.

That night, I turned off the lights and slept in bed with my eyes closed; when I was confused, I suddenly heard that the door was opened, and instinctively thought it was fat, I did not open my eyes and said, "Why did you run in again?"Let's talk, let's talk."

But for a long time I did not hear the answer, my heart was a little strange, slowly opened my eyes, this look was startled, their bedside even taunted a figure obviously taller than the fat man.

“Fuck it!”

I woke up when I excited for Wellington.I almost didn’t fall under the bed.

Through the dim street lamp outside, I saw that the man was actually an old drunk; he stood by the bed, a pair of shiny eyes locked on me, examining.

I quickly turned on the light, and the old drunk's eyes flashed.The original turbidity was restored.

“Old man, have you asked me for anything?”I swallowed a spit, and the old drunk suddenly visited, which made me have some seven or eight in my heart.

The old drunk grunted and said, “Pack up your things and follow me.”Then he turned around and went out.

I froze for three seconds, then jumped out of bed, simply packed up, and chased the old drunk out.

“Old man, where are you going to take me?”I hurried to ask.

But the old drunk said nothing and went straight to the direction of the Big Valley Gate.

When he came to the door, he turned back and said, "Throw away all that doesn't affect your survival."

For a moment I couldn’t figure out what he was trying to do.

The old drunk saw this, took the small bag on my body, took out the white jade box, red jade, and water dragon ball, and then all the other things fell to the ground, and put these three things back to me.

Then he touched my wallet, key, and mobile phone on me, threw it on the ground, and said, "Come with me."

Looking at what is scattered in one place, my second monk still can't touch his head and don't understand what he wants to do.

He was indubitably in his tone, but I did not go to pick it up, and followed him outside.

The old drunk is not happy, and occasionally pours a mouthful of wine, which can be said to be aimless, but the direction is hidden to the west.

I asked again a few times, but he didn’t say anything.There was only the sound of purring wine in his throat.

I had to give up, step by step behind him.

The more we walked away, we arrived in the suburbs in the middle of the night, and finally came out of Chongqing when the sky was bright and went into a wilderness.

I have a bad feeling in my heart.It seemed as if he was going to take me far away, and to go with a purpose.

The east of the fish belly white, purple east, I bathed in the morning light feel comfortable, and can even hear the sound of the fire flow and purple in the body.

“Cultivate.”

The old drunk stopped and said to me.

I did not delay.Immediately sit down to mobilize the violet east of the Fa, constantly breathing and vomiting milk, so that the power flow in the body more and more condensed.

So... when the sun jumps, the cultivation is over, the old drunken man let me stop, and then move on, saying frankly that I am walking in the wilderness.

This walk is a full two days.

I was completely lost in the wilderness, and I only knew that I had followed the old drunken man, aimlessly, and I did not know where I was.

The old drunk seemed indefatigable, and for two days he came down, and only stopped to rest after midnight, and I was tired and hungry.You can sleep while lying down.And when the purple is coming, the old drunk will wake me up, let me cultivate, and continue the trek for a day after cultivation.

Re-start.

On the fourth day, I finally couldn't stand it, and I said that the old drunkard was drinking and drinking his nerves, inexplicably took me out, and did nothing, he took me to the deserted countryside to trek, occasionally passing through the village, and not allowed me to go into the village to get some food.

On the one hand, it is a huge physical exertion, and on the other hand, it is impossible to supplement physical fitness.When I came down for three days and three nights, I only picked two fruits on the road that I did not know how poisonous and non-toxic, and my eyes were hungry and green.

Now my eyes are faint, and I can eat a cow with a large appetite.

As for cultivation, I ate fragrant and spicy drinking in Sichuan, and I did not delay cultivation.Every day smell chicken dance, diligent, the effect is far better than this, food and clothing, more focused.

Now the hungry is the mind fainting, and the cultivation is not shining.It was a mess for two days.

Just after the cultivation in the morning, in the distance, suddenly a gray rabbit, the head is not large, but there are definitely two pounds of meat.

My stomach immediately beat the drum and encouraged me to catch it.

I obeyed the will of my stomach, rushed through lightning, and the scouts grabbed the rabbit.

But "Oh", there is a hand faster than me, the first step to catch the rabbit.

I looked at an old alcoholic.

“Senior...” I swallowed my spit, and now I can eat this rabbit raw.

The old drunken man stroked the rabbit hair and lost it, the rabbit was frightened, and disappeared after three jumps and two jumps.

“Old man, is that you?”I was going crazy, and my heart said he must have gone wrong, there was nothing to run out to find abuse, and he wasted time.

I caught a rabbit and let it go.

“You remember you can’t touch along the way.Even grain grains should be avoided as much as possible.”The old man finally said a word.

“Why, where are we going?”I caught what he said, as if the road was long.

"Let's go to the Kunlun Mountains."Old alcoholics.

I suddenly grew up with my mouth, and I couldn’t get close for a long time, and I raised a very bad foreboding in my heart, and I was shocked: “We... did we walk like this?”

“Yes.”

The old drunk swallowed a mouthful of wine that had been exchanged for water dozens of times, nodded, and turned and moved on.

I fell straight to the ground, like a breathless ball, completely unable to move.

What an international joke!

From Chuandong Chongqing, walk to the Kunlun Mountains of the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, far away from thousands of mountains.The plane has a straight line distance of 3,000 kilometers.

But walking is absolutely impossible to walk in a straight line, will be around the curve, and around a large curve, bending around the distance is probably more than ten times!

Especially the old drunkard this kind of way not to go, specializing in the rarely visited deep mountains and forests, but also.

How much time does this take?

A month, two months, or six months?

Chongqing is still good here, waiting for Sichuan to enter the plateau area, where the mountains and rivers, and then want to go around, but it is not a few hours and a half day of hard work in Sichuan.You may not be able to cross a mountain in half a month.

No joke at all!

Walking thousands of miles away, walking through the mountains, is not a joke.

Even if the Tang Dynasty high monk Tang Xuan went to the western region to learn the scriptures, they did not dare to do so, and they were honest and followed the commercial road.

The deserted mountains and mountains do not say that wild animal poison insects, just do not eat or drink can die!

Thinking about it, I was a cold trembling.Immediately catch up with the old drunk, said: "Senior, Kunlun side of the accident I also know, only this way, we monkey year horse month to go there?"If we still change the plane, I can get a direct flight, morning and evening, very fast, how do you think?"

The old drunk looked back at me and said, "Walking for thousands of miles is a practice."

“Practicing... practicing?”I am somewhat unknown.Tired and hungry every day, sitting cross-legged and struggling, to repair which door?

It’s like someone telling you that you’re going to take an exam right away, you have to review it, don’t eat your meals, and spend your meal time on review.

The same is incomprehensible, the end is reversed.

“Your practice will be different from most people’s, and you will need to settle down.Walking is the best way for you to practice.”The old drunk said as he walked.

“The Valley...?Not eating?”I was surprised, is this why he let go of the rabbit I had so hard to catch, and did not let me into the village to eat?

The loud “glow” of my stomach was also protesting.

“The fish must be stopped, and the grain of the grain must not be eaten.”The old drunk is worse.

I quickly protested, “So... what am I eating?”I will be starving!”

Now you can maintain not eating or drinking for half a month in the state of retreat, in front of this mountain wading to measure the physical exertion of physical exertion, up to five days.

“You may eat some pine cones, but not more than two fulls.”The old drunk, paused, seemed to be trying to encourage me.“At that point, you’ll be reborn.”

My heart was bright!

This is a huge temptation!

I suddenly came to a little spirit and asked, “Old man, have you planted a valley?”

The old drunken man raised the gourd in Yang’s hand and said, “Do you see me eating grain?”Then he went to himself.

I stayed in the same place for a long time, but I just thought he was strange, I did not think that he was really the valley of the legend.

The so-called valley is not to eat or drink, not hungry or thirsty, the circulation of the body no longer needs the support of grain.This is a very high realm, to achieve this step, are strong people.

The white incense moon is a valley, and the long green cattle is also a valley, and the more powerful existence is similar.

It’s a little out of the smell of the dust.

Now the worldly Buddha family, there is also the practice of valley, also called fasting.

Of course, it is impossible to completely fast, and it will eat some things, but it is only a kind of pine cone, bitter and astringent and difficult to swallow, almost the same as chewing wood slag.

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