Hong Kong Zongli Monks

Chapter 221

Zhixing didn't know that his laughter had already been heard by someone.

Afterwards, after calming down, he sat cross-legged on the rock on the top of the mountain where he was standing just now, and performed the soul refining technique to temper his soul.

At this time, the sun is not very bright, the cold wind is blowing, and the tall grass is swaying. It is a good time to refine the soul here.

Too quiet, but not very good, a little sound effect will be better, increase your perseverance.

Go back to the cabin in the evening and continue to polish your true energy. It may take some time until you are smooth.

But just when he wanted to enter the meditation, his heart moved, he stopped, and after a while, he waited for someone to come, which is ridiculous.

Within a radius of ten miles, there is no road to go out. Where did they come from?
But trust your feelings.

Sweeping out with spiritual sense, the moon on the mountain was really bright. On the mountain a few hundred meters away, there were two young men descending the mountain with flashlights in their hands.

According to their speed, it is estimated that they will be able to reach the wooden house in about 10 minutes.

Looking at their route, you should see a wooden house on the left mountain in the afternoon, so you have to come down for a night later.

After taking a serious look at them, they should be mountaineers, not tomb robbers or poachers, so please make it easier for them.

In addition to a kitchen, there is one room for myself to live in. There are beds and quilts in the three rooms. There are also a few large wooden boards on the floor for meditation practice.

The other room is only paved with wooden boards for half of the room, where precious ores are to be collected and melted there to remove impurities.

This time I didn't dig iron ore, I only dug a little of other rare ores, just for practice.

If necessary, it can be exchanged in the mall. Tier [-] weapons only have a few hundred merits, which is much better than refining weapons by yourself.

"Old Su, I think this wooden house has just been built, and there are people living in it, please call the door!"

After a while, Zhixing heard voices talking outside.

"Papa papa!" That old Su slapped the kitchen door.

Chihing turned on the switch in a large battery next to the bed, and the three rooms instantly lit up.

The two guys outside were startled, and one of them said: "Old Su, it's not a dream, there is electricity here!"

Before that old Su could speak, Zhixing opened the door in the middle room and asked, "Who are you?"

"We are donkey friends and want to rest at your house!" That old Su said immediately with a smile on his face.

"Okay!" Zhixing said, and opened the kitchen door to let them in.

From the beginning of the conversation, the boy yelled as soon as he entered the door: "Wow, brother, your furniture is so complete, it's like a home, it's really rare in this deep mountain!"

"Of course, if you plan to live here for a long time, just do it better!" Zhixing said with a smile.

Glancing at them, he said, "Do you want to eat?"

The two looked at each other, and the old Su said: "Is there anything else to eat? We ate dry food for the past two days until we vomited!"

"Then do you eat porridge or dinner?"

"Let's eat porridge!"

After a few chats, we became acquainted.

Old Su's name is Su Dinghai. He is in his 20s. He is about 1.7 meters tall and has a moderate build. He is dressed in red and white sportswear and a gray windbreaker on his upper body. He looks quite handsome.

Seeing that he has a very stable personality, sometimes he is silent, doesn't talk much, and is rational.

The other is Mi Qikong, about 1.7 meters, with a strong body and a military uniform, which looks very stylish.

This guy talks a lot, and he can't stop talking.

The two have just graduated from university, they are classmates and roommates, although the family is not very rich or powerful, but they have made arrangements.

Mi Qikong went to work in a big company, while Su Dinghai went into politics.

So I don’t worry about work, I come to be a donkey friend before going to work, and take a trip to the Qinling Mountains.

Both of them underestimated nature. After walking for two days, they were both tired and lay down. Besides, they were worried about animal attacks in the wild for two nights, so they didn't sleep well.

The spirit is poor, the body is tired, and I almost can't make it through. I just saw a wooden house, so I will be a little later, and I have to go to the wooden house to rest.

I've had enough worrying at night, and if it's still like this the next night, I'll call the rescue team.

After they took a bath and washed their clothes, they had porridge and sauerkraut, and fried a dish of cabbage. They didn't know their tastes, but Zhixing liked it very much.

After thinking about it, I fried some chicken again.

There are many ingredients in the space, including pork, beef and chicken, as well as a variety of vegetables, eggs, and other things.

Surprisingly, the two of them ate with gusto, maybe they haven't eaten anything else for a few days.

"Master, how long are you going to live here?"

Mi Qikong asked while eating.

As I have just introduced, Zhixing told them that he is a Taoist priest, and he has been a Taoist priest since childhood.

So they unanimously called Taoist Master Zhixing, maybe their own Taoist name is not nice!

"I don't know, it depends on the situation, maybe I will go back after a while!" Zhixing said.

"The wooden house is so well built, it would be a waste if we don't live in it!"

"What's the waste, the next time I come here, I can still live there!" Zhixing said with a smile.

"It's very cool. We can live here for a while when we have time. We can't even think about it!"

Mi Qikong sighed and said.

Although he now says he is envious of Zhixing, if he lives here alone, he might go crazy.

They are at the age of hard work, passionate young people, the pillars of society, lingering in the deep mountains, and a few of them can let go of their blood.

"You are the talents of the country, you should work hard for your ideals!" Zhixing said with a smile, "You don't have to envy us laying salty fish!"

"There is no talent, it's all about living!" Su Dinghai said with a smile on the table.

"At least you can contribute to the construction of the country!" Zhixing said, "By the way, do you want beer?"

"Is there any, let's have some!" Mi Qikong said excitedly when he heard the beer.

Zhixing smiled and walked out, took a case of beer out of the space, went into the kitchen, took out a bucket, filled a bucket of water, and put it in.

"There is no refrigerator here, so just chill it and order a drink!" Zhixing said while putting it down.

"It's not bad to drink beer in the mountains!" Mi Qikong said happily when he saw that there were really so many beers.

From the looks of it, he couldn't live a day without beer, and some people could indeed serve as food.

"Don't you need to be a Taoist priest to cultivate? You seem to be here to enjoy yourself!" Su Dinghai glanced at Mi Qikong, then looked at Zhixing and said.

"My practice is different from theirs, we are very casual!" Zhixing said.

"Is there still such a saying, but now few people in society will really obey the precepts!" After Su Dinghai finished speaking, he looked at Zhixing again.

"That's right, the current Taoist priests are just doing a job, and it's still a coping job.

Of course, there are also those who really cultivate the Tao, but they are independent and live a poor life, unfortunately it is not suitable for me! " Zhixing nodded and said.

"Yes, there are many people like this under Zhongnan Mountain!"

Drinking beer, chatting all over the world.

Zhixing was lonely for more than a month, and it was good to have two people talk to each other.

(End of this chapter)