Dharma

Xia Jingge got up from the ground, looked at the seamless "garden" in front of him, and was stunned for a while, before asking Feng Fuling who was squatting on the ground, "How do you think... how did he recognize me?"

"..."

Xia Jingge actually didn't expect Feng Fuling to answer this question, he walked to the place where he fell into just now, and kicked the air twice, but nothing happened.

The enchantment entrance has disappeared.

This is a barrier that is much higher than that of the Rat Spirit.

Xia Jingge has already learned from these kicking feet that there are only three ways to leave this barrier, either the head of the Yunjian Sect let them out by himself, or the two of them break the barrier and run out, or they find an exit, And use strong true energy to forcibly open the entrance and exit and run out.

The first estimate is unlikely, and the latter two cannot be achieved in the short term.

"I have no choice but to practice hard in order to break through the barrier as soon as possible. Fu Ling, it's up to you."

"..."

Feng Fuling patted his robe and stood up, "Let's practice." He looked around, "Find a hidden place."

Xia Jingge felt that since this barrier belonged to Li Yuchong, it would not be very useful to hide it, and it would probably be able to delay his search for them.However, Xia Jingge also felt that this place was not suitable for the two of them to cultivate.Although it is conceivable that this enchantment will not be particularly large, there are three or four trails here, which happen to lead in all directions, and are not remote enough to be easily disturbed.Once they are in samadhi, they are ignorant of the outside world, and they still need to find a relatively closed place to be safe.

Xia Jingge was surrounded by those huge exotic flowers and weeds, which definitely did not grow naturally.The only thing he can guess from this is that the maker of this enchantment should belong to the wood system, but he really doesn't understand why these flowers and plants are made so big.Was it an accident, or was it done on purpose?

Xia Jingge shook his head, picked a path at random and asked Feng Fuling, "Where should we go?"

He had just finished speaking when he heard a grunt.

Xia Jingge and Feng Fuling looked at each other quietly for a moment.There was silence for a while, only the rustling of leaves.

Feng Fuling: "Are you hungry?" Immediately afterwards, he made another knife, "Bigu for three days?"

Xia Jingge's face turned red.Last night after Feng Fuling was rescued, he ate his stomach, but Xia Jingge was troubled by the fact that the Yunjian faction didn't have Bigu Pills and wanted to eat, so he firmly stated that he must finish the three-day valley before eating other things. Ling just glanced at him and said, "Sooner or later he will starve to death." Xia Jingge didn't take it seriously, but he didn't expect to starve today.

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While he was still embarrassed, Feng Fuling had already stood up and said, "Let's go."

Xia Jingge couldn't keep up with his train of thought, so she quickly stood up and asked, "Where are you going?"

Feng Fuling: "Look for something to eat."

Xia Jingge suddenly felt sad about why he was always looking for food with a genius cultivator.

Feng Fuling didn't take the road that Xia Jingge casually pointed out just now, but took another one.If there is no accident, the direction of the road is a small hill that looks a bit high.There are trees, water, flowers, and plants in this enchantment, and all kinds of plants grow so huge that it can no longer be described simply as a "garden".The only thing that resembles the outside world is that it is also dark inside, without the sun, moon and other lights.

It seems that although there is no feeling of winter here, in the light of the sun and the moon, this enchantment still follows the general situation outside.But if this situation continues, Xia Jingge is afraid that the plants here will wither and die soon.

"Strange..." Feng Fuling said suddenly.

"What's weird?"

"There is nothing alive here."

"Aren't there many around? These flowers and trees are growing very well."

Feng Fuling glanced at him: "There are no animals or insects."

After being reminded by him, Xia Jingge also noticed something was wrong. "It seems to be..." This place is like a pure plant kingdom, there is not a single living and moving creature.This lush and lush garden, which seems to be full of vitality, has always been quiet and peaceful, as if it existed still.

"Perhaps the person who made the enchantment is also a half-baked..." Xia Jingge said without much confidence.

Feng Fuling stopped talking.

Probably because they were lucky, when they walked halfway, they came across a fruit-bearing tree.The tree was too tall, the two of them would definitely not be able to climb it, Xia Jingge used her ice sword to create an ice pick, spotted a branch, and cut it off.As soon as the branch started to fall, Xia Jingge used another low-level wood-type spell, Yufeng, to barely support the branch, and staggered down with it.

Neither of them are famous for the fruit, but it is red, round and clustered together, which is a bit cute.If it is only about the size of a single piece, it is not very big, and it can be held in one hand.There is also a small stream flowing quietly nearby, so they carried the branch to wash all the fruits.This fruit tastes crisp and raw, and a bit sweet, Xia Jingge actually likes it freshly.

Although the Bigu Dan of Jiuhua School is also sweet and sour, the taste is completely different after all.

He ate two, but he was already half full. He still missed the taste and wanted to eat another one. He couldn't help but think to himself: No wonder Uncle Yun said that those monks in the world of mortals generally couldn't cultivate because of too much temptation... ...If the concentration is a little lower, and you are confused by the rumored eating and drinking in the world of mortals, wouldn't you even be unable to provide bigu?

Thinking of this, Xia Jingge withdrew his hand that was about to move towards the third fruit with a face full of struggle.

He just took it back, and before he looked up to the sky and sighed why I was a monk, the fruit he gave up had already been handed to his eyes.

Feng Fuling: "Eat." Seeing that Xia Jingge didn't move, he said again: "This tree is enough to eat for at least a month."

Feng Fuling guessed that the two of them would not be in danger of starving in the short term, and thought that Xia Jingge wanted to reassure him because he was letting him go because he was a monk.

Xia Jingge still didn't move, "Don't eat." He looked at the few fruit pits Feng Fuling ate, thought for a while and said, "Eating too much will hinder your cultivation."

Only then did Feng Fuling realize that he had lost his mind, but he didn't take back his hand. He just looked Xia Jingge up and down, and Qingling's eyes seemed to look directly into Xia Jingge's soul, as if to say, "You are not the five spirits." Waste of body, anyway, if you go on the right path, you won't get any results, and eating more will slow you down." It's the same.Seeing this, Xia Jingge lowered her head slightly in embarrassment.

Feng Fuling looked at him like this, paused his hands, thought that he was born too handsome, it was a bit of a disaster, and he was not in the mood to quarrel with Xia Jingge, so he directly stuffed the fruit into his hand, and said: "Don't bother yourself, Let's talk when we're full."

Xia Jingge didn't know that she had been misunderstood again, and was still in the sad thoughts of "I can't practice anything if I eat or not", a little weak: "Eating too many sundries consumes spiritual energy..."

Feng Fuling glanced at him unexpectedly: "It's not like you're always leaking."

Xia Jingge suddenly said: "..."

Is it really good to say such cruel words directly...

But he was right...

Xia Jingge struggled a lot in the beginning, but now that the fruit was directly handed to him, the fragrance of the fruit filled his nostrils, and his already somewhat shaky concentration suddenly collapsed under the multiple blows, so he had no choice but to accept his fate and eat it.

And the more you eat, the happier you are.

The two of them were full after eating, and wrapped the excess fruit in their clothes, and they couldn't walk anymore.

Xia Jingge said quickly: "Just practice here. I guess the head of the Cloud Sword Sect will go back to the upper realm after locking us in. He won't have time to trouble the two of us in a short time, so don't worry too much."

Feng Fuling thought for a while, nodded and said: "He locked us up secretly, he must be afraid that others will find out."

Xia Jingge was a little angry when he heard this: "Shameless villain! I planned to go to the battlefield to help them fight the demons, would I care about helping them practice? Why can't he just tell me that he insists on locking us up?" ?!"

Feng Fuling pondered for a while, and then said: "Now that things have come to an end, the only thing we can do is practice hard."

"En, that's true." Xia Jingge found a slightly cleaner place, and sat cross-legged on the ground.Said to Feng Fuling, "You have very high aptitude, let me teach you the profound mentality of our Jiuhua School."

Feng Fuling was taken aback for a moment, thought for a while and still refused: "The sects of cultivating immortals all have rules that should not be passed on to the outside world..." He has also heard that if he privately spread his thoughts to the outside world, he will be severely punished. I don't want to get too involved with Xia Jingge, and I don't intend to owe him this kind of favor.

Xia Jingge heard this, and sighed faintly: "I don't know how many living people are left in my Jiuhua Sect... luck is almost uncertain, I am the only one left, and I don't care about private rumors. What's more, The mental method I want to teach you can only be cultivated by one or two in my sect in a hundred years, as long as you don't tell me, and I don't tell you, no one will know."

"Only one or two can practice in a hundred years?"

"Yes." Xia Jingge said calmly, "If you can't practice, it's okay, don't force it, I'll teach you the second-class advanced mental method."

"..." Feng Fuling stared at him for a moment, then asked, "Why do you have so many mental skills?" Don't you usually just learn what you practice?

"This..." Xia Jingge scratched the back of her head embarrassingly, "Isn't it because my foundation is too weak? My uncle said that even if I wanted to go crazy, I couldn't get out of it, so they didn't restrict me to watch mental techniques that I couldn't practice. I In order to find the most suitable mental method for my cultivation, I memorized them all."

"..." Feng Fuling looked at him again, and asked, "What mentality are you practicing now?"

Xia Jingge's slightly proud face just now collapsed: "Getting started with the mental method."

"..."

There was a trace of sympathy in Feng Fuling's eyes.He stopped the topic, and said to Xia Jingge, "You teach me."

"The difference between my Jiuhua School's mental method and ordinary mental method is that it does not distinguish between the five elements in the early stage of cultivation. I will read it once, and you should remember it first. Tianchi. If you want to ascend to the nine heavens, first forge the Tianchi. Accumulate Qi in the Tianchi, look inside the Baihui..."

Xia Jingge taught it five times in total, but Feng Fuling simply recited it.He also explained to Feng Fuling the meanings of some proper nouns and the specific body positions, and taught him how to walk the tendons after he was full of energy. The two of them sat cross-legged, face-to-face and pinched the Ziwu formula to settle down.

Xia Jingge knew that the release of the spiritual power he cultivated was extremely suitable for cultivation, and he also wanted to help him, so not only did the two sit close to each other, but he no longer deliberately trapped the zhenqi cultivated in his body, and he could run as much as he wanted Put as much as you want, let it go naturally.

I don't know how long it has passed, the sun does not rise, the moon does not rise, the forest wind is rustling, the still water is curling up, and in the stillness of the world, there is a piece of pure spirit and a piece of dark and turbid ambiguity, which are constantly produced, and constantly absorbed and offset by each other. up.