The little fox continued to hum without answering.

Lin Jue said nothing more.

The fourth senior brother was playing the flute somewhere, and the sound of the flute floated into the room faintly and melodiously.

These Taoist priests are too leisurely.

Lin Jue abandoned his distracting thoughts and sat down beside the bed, leaning against the bed with his back and taking out two small bottles.

Although I haven't opened the bottle cap yet, I can already vaguely feel the aura inside. One is thick and steady, even holding it feels heavy, while the other is full of vitality, and I feel refreshed when I take a breath.

Uncork the bottle again.

Inside is ethereal air and light.

It looks rather strange and dreamy.

Lin Jue didn't dare to look at it, so he took the bottle of Mu Xing Lingyun and put the other bottle back. He thought to himself that if the digestion of Mu Xing Lingyun took too long, in order to avoid waste, he would give it to the junior sister -

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Since the girl had been busy for a long time and helped him carry half a bucket of holy spring water, and he couldn't use the earthy spirit for the time being, what if he gave her half of it?

With the thought of freedom and ease, I no longer struggle and dilly-dally, and swallow it into my belly as soon as I raise my head.

My mind suddenly buzzed.

Everything in the room and even the room itself seemed to be moving away. Lin Jue suddenly felt that he was not in the room, but in a dense forest, surrounded by a rich aura. Although it was extremely mysterious, it was also elusive and elusive.

Feel with your heart.

Lin Jue closed his eyes and said nothing, becoming one with it.

This is the aura nurtured by the mountains and forests.

The little fox next to it was huddled in the corner of the room. The futon in the corner was its nest. It looked up like every night, staring straight at Lin Jue with a pair of dark round eyes, observing curiously.

Sometimes he tilts his head to the side, as if he is thinking.

…

It started raining outside at some point.

This is not uncommon.

It is said that there is only one sunny day every three or four days on Mount Yi. The rest of the time it is either fog or rain, and most of the time it is both rain and fog.

Just like today.

The exposed granite on the mountain was instantly wet by the rain, and the rain stirred up the mountain fog, which not only obscured the Taoist temple at the foot of the mountain, but also exposed only a pitiful corner, and also covered the strange peaks, rocks and ancient pines in the mountain.

When the wind blows the fog away, you can clearly see the clear particles in the fog. It is summer, and the ancient pine trees all over the mountain are in full bloom with pine flowers, which are as orange-red as rice grains and are easily soaked by the rain and fog.

However, most of these ancient pines are rooted in the cracks of rocks and have always lacked soil. It is the nourishment of these rains and mist that allows them to survive.

Therefore, the ancient pine greedily absorbs the water, passes it down through the leaves, and roots down harder, even splitting the rocks. The wild grass in the mountains also drinks to their heart's content. The bell flower becomes more and more delicate when it is wet by the rain, and some of them are originally flower buds.

The petals opened in response to the drifting rain and mist.

With the help of this aura, the rain and the drifting fog, Lin Jue seemed to be able to feel it all.

I don't know how long it took before he opened his eyes.

Two pieces of peach gum appeared in the hand.

What the second senior brother said may be reasonable. The peach gum itself is edible. If it is used to make a pill that is swallowed in one bite, even if the effectiveness is increased, it is a waste to a certain extent. Maybe this is also a waste.

A state of mind is also a perspective.

Lin Jue should probably choose a time to cook it into white fungus and peach gum soup, but he can't do it now.

He suddenly felt that he needed it.

So he swallowed it directly into his belly.

Another aura bloomed in his body, like an old tree blooming, like a peach branch bearing fruit, like spring sprouting. It had no big effect, it just made him experience this process inexplicably.

Sometimes I feel like I have become a tree.

Finally opened my eyes again.

The little fox left the futon and lay down in front of him, tilting its head and staring at him.

Lin Jue looked at it and sat still.

It seems that he is still immersed in the previous insights, and he seems to be just in a pure trance.

"Boom..."

A bell rang.

Lin Jue got up and walked out.

The little fox followed him immediately.

But as soon as he stretched out his hand to open the door, he stopped again. After thinking about it, he continued to take a small step forward until his forehead and the tip of his nose were close to the door panel.

"..."

Lin Jue took a deep breath, held his breath and concentrated, threw away distracting thoughts, reconciled with it, silently recited in his heart "harmony is the same as things", and then continued to move forward.

"..."

No sound, no collision.

There seems to be resistance, but it is not hard.

It was like taking a step forward despite the strong wind and water curtain.

When Lin Jue turned around and saw that he was already outside the door, the wooden door at the back was still closed tightly. He even gradually heard that the little fox cub couldn't see anyone. He said "huh?" in confusion at first, and then began to whisper in a panic.

sound.

The method of wood escape was actually achieved.

He actually walked through the door.

Lin Jue stood at the door and tasted it carefully.

This feeling is really fascinating.
Chapter completed!