Chapter 26

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A big fish that is tens of meters long is far inferior to a wild dragon that is ten meters long, but its meat is extremely delicious. Even if it is eaten raw, it has a sweet and delicious taste, without any fishy smell. Moreover, it chews in the mouth When opened, there is a feeling as if it is going to explode, and the taste is unique and refreshing.

Half of it was eaten raw, and the other half was grilled. Chen Zong ate it very happily. The fish, which was tens of meters long, could weigh tens of thousands of catties without the bones. But Chen Zong ate it with his belly open, drinking the wine he brought It is very joyful to eat and drink.

It can be said that since Dang entered the void, this is the first time he has eaten so well.

This fish meat contains powerful qi and blood power, which is constantly pouring into the body. If you eat it at the demigod level, it is estimated that you will not be able to eat it if you eat less than a hundred catties. , Tens of thousands of catties of meat were eaten, but the belly did not bulge.

"Sweet." After eating the whole big fish, leaving a big skeleton, clean without a trace of broken meat, Chen Zong poured a jar of wine, this kind of wanton feeling was extremely joyful, so joyful that he felt like he was about to explode like.

After a full meal, Chen Zong did not practice, but half-lyed on a slanted stone, as if it was a bed, with his hands crossed behind his head as pillows, his eyes seemed to be open or closed, staring at Staring at the sky of Huanglongxing.

In the sky of Huanglongxing, wisps of dark yellow aura floated, like clouds, floating slowly, as if permeated with a kind of majestic momentum, but also with indescribable comfort and leisure.

After a few days of comprehension, even though he didn't understand the mystery of the sword that killed the Huanglong King, he understood that to swing that sword, he needed to master all his powers to the true extreme.

And to reach the true extreme, Chen Zong had a vague feeling that apart from suppressing and stimulating his own potential through high-intensity battles, he also had to do what he wanted.

What is good luck?

Chen Zong's understanding is to follow one's own mind, for example, when he saw the fat fish of tens of meters before, he wanted to eat it, then, after following his own mind and satisfying his appetite, it will come naturally from the heart feel happy.

This kind of carelessness will affect oneself invisibly and subtly, and feel happy, and then, better control one's own power.

Cultivation is not just cultivation, walking, sitting, lying down, clothing, food, housing and transportation are all a kind of practice.

Invisibly, Chen Zong's understanding of cultivation has deepened a bit.

Gradually,

The eyes staring at the dark yellow sky seem to be slightly squinted, as if sleeping but not sleeping, if there is nothing, the heart exists between existence and non-existence, free from reality.

wonderful!

Chen Zong entered into a very wonderful feeling.

Eat when you want, sleep when you want, follow your heart, and do what you want.

It never occurred to Chen Zong that he just tried to comprehend in those few days, and after practicing it, he actually comprehended something.

A wonderful feeling, as if awake, but also as if in deep sleep, as if half asleep and half awake, as if walking in the gap between yin and yang.

Unknowingly, the potential of the whole body is like a spring bubbling out, and the powers that should be possessed by various powers of one's own are also developed and mastered bit by bit, slowly approaching the ultimate.

This kind of practice method is really enviable and enviable. You can enter this wonderful state just by eating a delicious meal and then squinting your eyes for a while to rest.

Can not ask for!

The sky was getting dark gradually, and night fell. Chen Zong still folded his hands behind his head as a pillow, his eyes narrowed slightly, his whole body was motionless, and he was completely relaxed.

From viscera to every bone to every inch of muscle and skin membrane, all the strength has been taken away, as if losing all weight, becoming light and light, as if it has become light like a feather, as if as long as there is a gust of wind blowing by. , you can blow it up and fly between the sky and the earth.

Relax, the whole person completely relaxes.

Whether the mind exists or not, whether it exists or not, it is uncertain, as if it is here, as if it is on the other side, as if it is on the earth, as if it is in the sky.

The body seems to be integrated into the earth, and the heart seems to be integrated into the sky.

Body and mind, earth and sky.

Unknowingly, the inner world of Chen Zongqi Sea also seemed to undergo subtle changes. The world became more and more distinct, and the surroundings became more stable. more pure.

The night has completely fallen, and the sky of Huanglongxing is full of stars, twinkling, and there is an indescribable tranquility and magnificence. In the distance, there are beast roars constantly ringing, near or far, as if playing a song with ups and downs. The music makes this night full of movement.

A huge nearly black cheetah is stepping gracefully out of the dense forest. It seems slow, but in fact it is as fast as a stream of light across the night, and quickly appears by the river. When it opens its mouth to suck, there is a jet of water Pour into mouth.

This is a beast that comes to drink water.

After drinking the water, the cheetah, more than ten meters long, walked past Chen Zong with elegant and light steps, but it didn't notice Chen Zong's existence.

One must know that the perception of beasts is very keen, and the perception of cheetahs is even more extraordinary, but at this moment its footsteps almost passed over Chen Zong's body, but it did not notice Chen Zong's existence at all.

It is like a grass or a stone.

Body and mind, breath, everything seems to be integrated with the grass and rocks under the body and the surrounding air, regardless of each other.

However, Chen Zong could feel, very clearly, that a huge cheetah was walking past him. Its vigorous body was covered with a layer of soft down and almost black in its elegant steps. Under the dark yellow tough skin, muscles surged like waves, gradually transmitting the power of the whole body, like wind blowing wheat waves, with an indescribably strange and beautiful feeling.

Chen Zong couldn't help sighing secretly, it was really a masterpiece of nature.

In the past, I would not observe these things so carefully and leisurely.

One night, apart from the cheetah, there were other wild beasts passing by from far or near, but none of them found Chen Zong's existence.

It seems that in their perception and eyes, Chen Zong is no different from a plant of grass, a pebble, or an air.

The night faded, the day came, and the morning sun danced together, shining on Chen Zong's body, warm and revived.

Chen Zong still didn't move, and carefully experienced the wonderful feeling. The coldness of night gradually subsided from his body, and the warmth of the morning sun spread and replaced it. rotation.

Gradually, the morning sun rose slowly, and the rays of light that irradiated became more and more dazzling, more dazzling and hotter, like a huge fireball hanging high above the sky, burning endlessly.

The astonishing heat fell on his body, making Chen Zong feel as if he was about to be ignited, and his whole body began to feel hot, like a stone under his body.

Forgot to breathe, or in other words, the breathing of the whole person has been synchronized with the air around the earth below, and is in a common frequency.

Another desolate beast came out of the primeval forest to drink by the great river.

There are also desolate beasts who meet and fight to the death.

Not for anything else, just for survival.

By killing the other party, you can eat the other party as food, keep yourself alive, and gain more powerful power.

Natural selection, survival of the strong.

Chen Zong forgot his own identity, as well as the practice of kung fu and the understanding of swordsmanship, as if he wanted to go on like this forever, immersed in this world, nature, time and space.

Coming to Wild Dragon Star, to be able to get such a chance, this is something that Chen Zong never expected, completely unexpected.

Therefore, cultivation has never been about building a car behind closed doors. Retreat is necessary, but experience is also necessary.

Take a walk, take a look at the scenery along the way, enrich yourself and broaden your horizons, when you will find an opportunity, and maybe you will realize it.

The Tao is in the heart and under the feet, in every action, between walking, sitting and lying down.

No matter whether it was the desolate beast drinking water or the desolate beast fighting, none of them noticed the existence of Chen Zong, so they naturally ignored it.

In a blink of an eye, the sun was setting again, and night fell.

The night was deep, and the chill hit, a bright yellow lightning flashed across the sky, as if tearing apart the sky of Huanglongxing, shining in all directions, and also illuminating Chen Zong's body.

The strong wind blew, and the sound of rattling sounded, and the raindrops the size of a thumb fell from the sky, and there was a feeling of force.

It's raining.

This is the rain on the Wild Dragon Star, the first rain since Chen Zong came to the Wild Dragon Star. The raindrops seem to carry a terrible gravity, which can crush rocks.

First drop!

The second drop!

The third drop!

...

It was densely packed, one drop after another, turning into a large piece, pouring down from the sky.

The ground was immediately pitted, and the rocks were also beaten into small potholes. On the big river, ripples rolled and rippled, turning into surging waves, a terrifying scene of destroying everything.

The momentum is amazing.

The raindrop fell directly on Chen Zong's body, but it seemed to melt into Chen Zong's body.

No, it should be said that it was as if Chen Zong's body had merged into the raindrops.

The body seemed to turn into water, but the mind seemed to melt into the raindrops, condensing in the sky, and then falling continuously.

The sound of the wind was whistling, and the surroundings became blurred, but seemed to be clear again. Countless raindrops were flying like happy elves in the wind.

It seems to be a kind of freedom that breaks free from the cage and shackles, and it seems to be a kind of short-lived brilliance from birth to death.

However, soon Chen Zong discovered that the falling of raindrops did not really disappear, but changed. From raindrops to water, they gathered on the ground and turned into small puddles. They still existed, but in a different form. However, the essence remains unchanged.

This rain, I don’t know how long it lasted. Before it stopped, the sun penetrated the thick dark clouds, and every drop of rain was refracted, rendering colorful brilliance, as if it was a short journey Adding luster and luster, becoming more and more magnificent and brighter and more dazzling.

Unknowingly, the rain gradually stopped, and the sunshine after the rain seemed to be more warm.

At this time, two figures crossed the sky at an astonishing speed and approached quickly.