The green mountains are vast and the white mist rises.

In the dense forest, Fang Yuan and the flower fox marten turned into two black shadows, running quickly at a speed that was almost impossible to distinguish between mortals.

This time, when he came out to find Lingfei, it was really related to his martial arts development, so he had to be impatient.

After half a day, one man and one beast, we arrived at the depths of Qingling Mountain.

"Come on, eat!"

Fang Yuan looked up at the sky. Under the obstruction of many dense forests, the light spots no longer looked dazzling, and a scorching sun could be seen in vaguely.

The red jade spirit corn was exhausted, so he naturally ate the rice ball made of pearl and jade crystal corn again. However, for a person and a beast who had already been raising a trick, it was completely a torment.

It was like a flower fox marten, which immediately pulled apart the rice ball with disdain and jumped into the thorns. Not long after, it dragged a brightly-colored pheasant out.

"It's indeed a little greedy!"

Fang Yuan laughed and scolded, but he skillfully opened the pheasant to his stomach, washed it all out after searching for the stream, added some coarse salt she carried with him, wrapped it with green leaves, applied mud on the outside, and baked it in the fire.

Not long after, a beggar chicken was freshly released.

When he smashed open the mud seal and peeled off the green leaves, an amazing fragrance filled the air.

"Well... it melts in your mouth, it's fat but not greasy, it's so rare that people's eyebrows are about to fall off..."

This was also a famous dish in his dream memory. Fang Yuan copied it out casually, and the flower fox marquis was so excited that he wanted to go and beat another pheasant to come back.

"The world in the dream is real..."

Fang Yuan had long discovered that his dream memories were too real, just as if he really existed in that world, and he had lived there for so many years.

"Or... According to the popular saying in the world over there, it is another form of 'time travel'. The difference is that now I am a fusion of two real memories, and there is no difference between high and low..."

His eyes were clear and he had a sense of enlightenment: "I am now Fang Yuan!"

...

"Let's go!"

After eating and drinking, Fang Yuan continued on the road with the Flower Fox Marten.

There are so many rare birds, beasts, jackals, tigers and leopards in this Qingling Mountain. Even the old hunters and herb collectors dare not go too far.

But for Fang Yuan and Hua Fox Marten, whether the deep-groove vines along the way or the ferocious beasts were just things that were handed out casually, they unknowingly surpassed the farthest range that Fang Yuan had previously detected and were still deepening.

"Roar!"

Just as Fang Yuan was moving forward, a huge roar suddenly came from the front, Lin Mu fell down, and then a giant tiger with white eyes jumped out.

"There are indeed the most beasts in the deep mountains and old forests!"

Fang Yuan did not blink for a moment, and his right palm fluttered and printed it on it: "Black Sand Palm!"

This black sand palm has reached the fifth level and returns to nature. Even if it reaches the extreme, its palms and arms are no different from usual, except that there is a slightly black circle on the palm.

Bang!

With the muffled sound, Fang Yuan slashed the tiger's forehead firmly, knocking it to the ground.

However, the tiger is the most fierce. The giant tiger has a thick skin and a thick flesh. After turning over, he pounced again. He came behind Fang Yuan. His tail was like a steel whip-like tail, and it was thrown on his back like a flash.

Squirt!

Behind Fang Yuan, his clothes burst and turned into butterflies flying all over the sky.

"Well? This tiger is unusual. Even if it is not a spirit beast, it is not far from the previous mutated bead-tailed snake..."

Even though the skull was the strongest, Fang Yuan was surprised by the fact that he could use a black sand palm to force him.

As for the tail whip?

With an iron cloth shirt to defend herself, this tiger is at the end of her strength, so Fang Yuan really doesn't like it very much.

He touched his back at this time, and did not feel much pain. If he looked from the sight of the flower fox marquis, he could see a red mark appearing on his back and dissipating quickly.

"Roar!"

However, when the giant tiger saw Fang Yuanrusi, he turned around and turned around and ran away with his tail between his legs.

However, without taking a few steps, he fell to the ground like a drunk strong man. Not long after, the black blood flowed out.

"This mutant bead-tailed snake poison, combined with the black sand palm, is simply invincible!"

Seeing this, Fang Yuan sighed a little: "Especially, this black sand palm looks open and upright, but in fact it is mainly poison. Isn't it even better to call it poison sand palm?"

"It's just a pity that this tiger bone..."

At this time, the giant tiger was poisonous and had no help, and all its flesh and blood were ruined, which made Fang Yuan feel a little regretful when he looked at it.

"Hehe!"

The flower fox marten passed by with a proud look, but a disdain appeared on the anthropomorphic face.

In terms of it, can meat that cannot be eaten be called meat besides Lingmi Ling Tea?

"But... there is indeed something unusual in this mountain!"

Fang Yuan continued to move forward, but his expression became solemn.

From the previous flower fox marten, to the mutated bead-tailed snake, and today's giant tiger, it all illustrates a problem.

This Qingling Mountain is not simple!

Perhaps, it was influenced by some mysterious existence.

Wherever Hua Fox Mian took him there may not have nothing to do with this impact, and it may even be possible to find the real owner by chance!

"Hehe!"

As Fang Yuan continued to penetrate, Hua Foximai seemed more and more excited, and he was a little alert, stretching out his claws and gestured something.

"Is this what it means to be almost here?"

Fang Yuan cheered up and looked at the sky again. The last bit of afterglow of the setting sun was about to sink into the mountains, and darkness enveloped the earth.

"Take a look at this last moment!"

Fang Yuan gritted his teeth, took the flower fox marten and opened the dense grass as thick as a forest.

Huh!

I don’t know when the fog became thicker and condensed into clouds, obstructing my vision.

"This fog...is not right!"

It is normal for the mountain to be covered with fog all year round, but the white fog here is a little too rich.

After a few more steps, he almost couldn't see his five fingers. A huge feeling of fatigue attacked him, causing Fang Yuan's eyelids to be thick, and he unconsciously closed his eyes and entered a deep sleep.

"Sleep... sleep..."

There seemed to be a gentle voice in my ears, ecstasy and deeply penetrated my heart.

"Wait...I can't sleep here. If I really go to bed, everything will be over..."

The divine essence, which is nearly half beyond ordinary people, finally has a role at this time, allowing Fang Yuan to barely maintain a hint of clarity, but that's it.

Even though his consciousness was still a little clear, his hands and feet were like they were filled with lead, unable to move, and even retreated became a luxury.

"Damn, if I were to be caught, how did the Hua Fox Sable come in?"

Fang Yuan's heart was full of differences, and there seemed to be an anxious voice from the flower fox marquis in his ears, but it was getting farther and farther away, gradually blurring.

"Sleep! Go to bed... After sleeping, everything is fine..."

The tiredness became stronger and stronger. Fang Yuan closed his eyelids and suddenly opened them, shook his head, and gritted his teeth: "Damn it... there is something wrong with this white mist!"

He barely sat down cross-legged and started to fight his inner breath.

However, the stove, which is usually extremely hot in the lower abdomen, has no effect in the face of such great power this time.

"Sleep... sleep..."

In my ears, the faint sound became even more blurry.

But Fang Yuan suddenly felt a sudden sensation and a scene appeared in front of him.

It was an old man with white clothes and white hair, white beard and white eyebrows, sitting peacefully beside the spring water, tasting tea and saying: "I am sitting in the tea ceremony, and I am faithful, respectful, calm the mind, and simplifying the things. Only by clearing the four roots can I truly observe, and seeking to achieve the Tao!"

"The heart is the master of the whole body and the commander of all gods. If you are calm, you will be wise, and if you move, you will become confused. If you are happy in the psychedelic world, only the words are true; if you are willing to feast for the purpose, who will realize the false? You should be a great dream, and you will know the various aspects of life and the cycle of reincarnation. It is just the evolution of the heart. If you have a great dream, who can know it..."

...

"Master!"

As memories emerged, Fang Yuan suddenly realized that his sleepiness had already been wiped out, and his expression was even more stunned.

He is now sure that Wenxin Jushi is absolutely extraordinary!

Even, he didn't pass nothing on to himself.

This ceremony of forgetting tea is the most precious gift you have received.

"Hehe!"
To be continued...