In the desert, the golden crows hang high, and the sun is scorching.

It was almost noon, and the rising temperature made Chen Xuan feel even more and more unbearable.

The climate here is very dry, and every breath makes Chen Xuan feel the rise of the stove fire in his lungs.

Chen Xuan adjusted his breathing rhythm. Although he didn't know what the method of breathing was, he could feel the vitality of heaven and earth as he breathed, and after washing himself, he could discharge the waste gas from his body.

After this cycle, Chen Xuan felt that the world in front of him became a little different.

When Chen Xuan calmed down his mind and his soul appeared, it became like a dream.

It seems that the inner landscape vision that has been like many years has been reflected at this moment. It turns out that practice is indeed true!

The Tao is the same.

Chen Xuan didn't know where he was, but he was still heading towards the sunset.

From the moment the soul appeared, Chen Xuan felt the abundant water veins and qi at sunset.

Chen Xuan, who realized it later, did not think that he was still in the original world. This can be seen from that letter.

"But the survival of any life cannot be separated from water, and water is the source of life."

Civilization relies on the great rivers and rivers, which is an unchanging truth. Therefore, when water veins gather, there must be someone living by the water.

The white bones that are vaguely visible along the way all show that this is a world where people live.

The rusty sword still stood beside the master's corpse, telling the battle day and night.

Chen Xuan looked at the vast Gobi Desert that could not be seen at the end, sighed helplessly, and set off again.

Step by step, and before he knew it, Chen Xuan walked faster and faster.

In an instant, a strong wind swept over, and Chen Xuan was marching hard in the wind and sand. The sand and gravel in the wind shaved his face and many blood marks.

But Chen Xuan still walked firmly towards the place where the water veins gather in the distance. As a person, he knew that once he was dehydrated, the one who waited for him would definitely be the end of death.

In this sudden and violent wind that swept across a hundred miles, Chen Xuan's figure was like a small boat on the sea.

With the ups and downs of the wind and waves, Chen Xuan's small boat has never been overturned from beginning to end.

"Aowoo!"

The shrill wolf roar gradually progressed from the wind and sand to Chen Xuan's ear.

Is there anything more outrageous than this when walking with the wolf in the desert?

After a long time, the wind and sand gradually stopped, and the wild wolf was gone, but the remaining reddish brown smears in the desert.

It proved that the wolf roar on Chen Xuan's ear just now was true. It turned out that the wolf came with the strong wind and yellow sand. It was not rumored that it was just that few people had seen it.

After walking for about dozens of miles, the golden crow returned westward, and the orange-red sunset echoed the horizon in the distance.

The place where the water veins gathered just now, Chen Xuan was also displayed in front of him at a glance.

The winding dead trees vaguely fall not far from the shore. The clear lake reflects a big sun, but they are a little incomplete.

But perhaps the lake is still old, like a goose egg, with many branches divided into it, and it looks like a peach wood comb.

The sunset in the sky, the sunset in the water, where is the truth?

"The scenery is a good one, but it's a pity that it can't be recorded."

Chen Xuan, walking among the dead trees, said with emotion.

Where is the place to be at peace when you are alone in a foreign land?

Not long after, the sunset faded, the sky gradually became late, and the stars appeared above the sky.

The stars were everywhere in the sky, almost hanging the entire sky. Chen Xuan no longer remembers when or had never seen such a beautiful scenery.

It can be seen that after the stars in the sky, Chen Xuan ushered in endless doubts.

There are people in this world, including swords, horses, wild wolves, wind and sand all over the sky, and stars all over the sky.

only!

But why don’t you see the moon alone?

The bonfire is burning, and the dry tree is very easy to ignite. A light filing of the magnesium rod can ignite the withered branches.

Since practicing the nameless visualization taught to him by the old Taoist, Chen Xuan has become accustomed to using himself to perceive the existence of the sun and the moon in the past few years.

Even if the golden monk returns westward, Chen Xuan still senses the existence of the Great Sun.

But the golden crow returns west, but there is no jade rabbit hanging on the branch.

If this is a world without a moon, then there are flaws in this world. Since there are flaws, what are the practices of cultivating?

Chen Xuan couldn't figure out these things, so he stopped thinking about them. Since he came, he would be at ease and do his best.

This is the truth that Chen Xuan has learned over the past many years. He is an ordinary person and can only act properly when facing things.

The lonely smoke in the desert, the setting sun in the long river, the bright moon does not exist, only the wanderer is sleeping on the dead tree.

Although the day has passed, Chen Xuan, who had eaten that bowl of yellow rice, did not feel any hunger in his stomach.

In the desert and Gobi, how could he sleep?

The bonfire is still there and the winding dead tree stumps are no problem even if it burns for the middle of the night.

The essence of heaven and earth is gathering towards Chen Xuan. Practice is to cultivate the mind, and one can cultivate nature but not life. The first disease of practice is to cultivate.

The world is rolling in the world, like a furnace. If life and life are not intersecting, how can we live forever?

Only cultivate one's life, live a life of the same kind as a fool in heaven and earth, and he is confused and does not know how to return.

Only cultivate one's nature, and live forever in the world, and clearly become a ghost immortal.

The dual cultivation of life and life is the way to point directly to the great way of immortality. Since I saw the old Taoist priest personally refining elixirs in the Taoist temple, I have realized this.

But the old Taoist priest passed on him, why didn’t he bring him with him?

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Above the vast desert!

The crisp sound of horse hooves gradually rose, and the sound of the carriage as it moved forward quickly made people a little scared after hearing it.

Under the escort of hundreds of barbarian cavalry, two carriages galloped in the vast desert.

Behind were the elite cavalry under the Golden Tent Royal Court, and the bow and horses were strong and fast, riding and shooting became their instinct.

The marching cavalry shot out rounds of arrow feathers at the carriage, and the arrows were mixed with sound arrows.

The shrill whistle that the arrows cut through the air guided the direction for the subsequent arrows.

The woman in the carriage with dozens of arrows was wearing an indigo blue uniform, without makeup, and a pale face, hugged a child tightly.

"Xiaoman, we are not afraid!"

"We can definitely escape."

Not long ago, I saw the child who was poisoned to death by his father and fled by his stepmother, and seemed extremely calm.

How can there be simple children in the royal family of the Golden Tent royal family?

"Your Highness, the princess is the Shubi Lake twenty miles away."

"After Shubihu, we arrived in Weicheng. Princess, we are finally back."

In another carriage, the old man sitting cross-legged said.

All of them were cheering and cheering in the vicissitudes of life. After staying on the grassland in the desert and Gobi for three years, now we are finally going home.

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Chapter completed!