The water was gurgling, and a hare raised its ears, looked around cautiously, jumped on the rocks by the stream and lowered its head to drink water.
Suddenly it saw a red and white ball reflected on the water behind it. The hare kicked its legs and ran, and the splashes of water that kicked up disappeared without a trace on the fat fireball.
"Pfft!" The fireball happily wandered to the top of the treetops. The clever one didn't ignite any leaves, and continued to ambush and wait for the next unlucky one.
Shi Feng saw this scene from across the bank and frowned, thinking that maybe he was wrong. The nature of the country is easy to change, and the intellect of fire in the stone is probably innate to "bullying others". Look, this has been able to make full use of its own advantages and perfectly bully the hare, the field, the mouse and the deer!
"Chirp!"
The fireball stopped by the stream, trying to imitate the sound of a lark, but it still sounded like a leaking air, and occasionally it became louder, but it was just a broken bellows.
Strictly speaking, Fire in the Stone doesn't look like a ball now. It's fat into an ellipse, but the bottom is not curved, but extremely smooth. If it wasn't for the heat it radiated, it could pretend to be a piece if it lay directly on the ground. Agate pebbles.
Surrounded by dense forests, deep mountains and ancient streams, it is desolate and uninhabited.
It is already a hundred miles away from Yunzhou City, and it is completely opposite to the direction of Motianya.
Shi Feng took some water from the stream, soaked it with a soft cloth, and then wiped Chen He's chapped lips.
The things he had packed when he left Ferris Cliffs came in handy. I changed Chen He's clothes that were almost burned to nothing, and bought a few more pairs of shoes in Yunzhou City. It was very easy to change them, but after Chen He was fourteen years old, he was repaired and released after the cold and heat. Feng never bought him a cloak again, and now he can only take off his coat and cover it with his younger brother.
Shi Feng stretched out his hand to take a pulse, and touched Chen He's forehead. The latter had been lying on his side on the bluestone, dazed and silent.
This time, Chen He's meridians were severely damaged, and the source of his dantian's spiritual power was also shaken. If he didn't take care of it, not only would he not be able to improve his cultivation in the future, but he might even regress to the perfect state of foundation building.
In the cultivation world, there are six stages of raising Qi, building foundation, Jindan, Nascent Soul, transforming God, and Mahayana, as well as the most special period of transcending tribulation. Only when the elixir is successfully formed can one be regarded as a true cultivator, and the first two stages are still not considered to be out of the samsara of the mundane world.
Even if the foundation is completed, it will only be a hundred and twenty years of Yangshou, and it will be over in an instant. How can there be time to ask the immortals to ask
Before the Nascent Soul period, the spiritual power obtained through hard work, after the appearance of the Nascent Soul, it is collectively referred to as the True Essence.
Every time Shi Feng taught Chen He to help him regulate his inner breath, he had to dissolve his true essence first and turn it into spiritual power, otherwise the true essence would directly split Chen He's meridians. This process is like diluting sour plum paste with water, which is not complicated, but a little troublesome.
- Therefore, the masters of the major sects did not directly teach their disciples at first, but entrusted them to their own major disciples.
True Yuan can warm and nourish the meridians, but spiritual power is far inferior. This is why everyone in Heiyuan Valley does not agree with Chen He's collection of fire in stone. Once the meridian dantian is injured, it will take a long time to recover.
After taking a pulse to confirm the injury, Shi Feng took out a nourishing spirit pill and fed it to the fainted Chen He.
Soon he thought that his younger brother would talk about being hungry every day, so Shi Feng searched for the magic weapon of Xumi mustard seed and found a bigu pill.
The fireball rolled over curiously, and was very interested in the same red and white oval medicine pill.
"Chiu Chiu!" Fat Fireball happily stretched out a small flame-like arm, pointing at the elixir and laughing loudly, as if mocking the other side for being ugly.
Shi Feng thought it was noisy, and with a flick, the fireball was pushed into the air by the air.
After giving Chen He the Bigu Pill, Shi Feng looked up at Trouble No. 2 he needed to worry about.
- The fireball seemed to sense something, fluttered to a rock and hid, trying to shrink its body in a circle.
The color of the fire was uneven red and white.
Red is the original color of fire in the stone, and the cold white flame is the true essence of Shi Feng.
The two forces circulated slowly in the ball, not blending with each other. Shi Feng could choose to let them fuse, then Fire in the Stone would no longer have the possibility of possessing spiritual wisdom, and Bai Yan was a seal, restraining Fire in the Stone's ferocious nature and preventing it from burning the surrounding life when it was ignorant.
However, this is not a long-term solution.
A naughty child who was locked up at home will be free in the future, and the trouble will be even greater.
Although Shi Feng doesn't like fire in stone, it still recognizes Chen He as the master. If there is trouble, the harsh Heavenly Dao will directly put the account on Chen He's head, which is not what Shi Feng wants to see.
We must let the junior and junior brothers completely subdue this troublesome fire!
Shi Feng carried Chen He on his back again, and steered towards the northwest of the dense forest.
"Chiu? Chi Chi!" The hidden fireball floated up in a hurry and chased after Chen He.
***
Thousands of miles northwest of Yunzhou Prefecture, there are thousands of miles of yellow sand, which is one of the extreme areas of Shenzhou, known as the Chifeng Desert.
- It is the most appropriate to lift the seal of fire in stone in the desert, and it will be no problem to burn it however you want!
Ordinary people have to travel from Yunzhou to Chifeng Desert, and they won't be able to get there within three months. The first half of this road is mountainous and miasmatic. There are no trestle roads on the dangerous peaks and cliffs, only ziplines. The second half is mostly rocky beaches and wastelands, lack of water, and flocks of hungry wolves.
Chen He woke up on the third day. He crouched on Shi Feng's back and stared blankly at the deserted rocky beach.
There is no jade ball on the wrist.
He thought about the Chen family in confusion... No, he seems to be more than three years old, he shouldn't be still by the pond in the Chen family's backyard, where is this
Shi Feng stopped escaping and turned to check on his younger brother's injuries. Seeing that his junior brother was dumbfounded, he opened his eyes just like when he was a child, and looked at the people around him who didn't know anything. He couldn't help but smile, reached out and lightly pinched Chen He's face.
Chen He was woken up by the pinch, and he raised his head along Shi Feng's arm.
Subconsciously, Chen He hugged Shi Feng without hesitation, leaning on a familiar place, he blurted out: "Senior brother."
The hand that was going to diagnose the pulse of the younger brother suddenly froze when he heard this call, and Shi Feng's eyes were full of surprise. He had been with Chen He for many years, and he knew nothing about the psychosis that the younger brother suffered from. Now there is no memory reminder, Chen He Shouldn't recognize who they are.
Has your brother's illness improved
Shi Feng bent down, trying to find more in Chen He's eyes.
"Senior brother... Are you my senior brother?" Chen He repeated with a blank expression.
He didn't touch his face nervously, complain about his appearance, and didn't stare at himself frivolously and jokingly - Shi Feng felt an inexplicable loss when he saw Chen He like this.
Touching Chen He's forehead, Shi Feng checked his pulse silently.
Fat Fireball also caught up, because he didn't dare to approach Shi Feng, he just circled behind him chirping.
With the secret method of empowerment, Chen He quickly knew what Shi Feng was doing, he used his spiritual power to cooperate with the inspection, and honestly said: "My head hurts, my dantian can't be explored, the spiritual power in the meridians is too dry to be found, and the wind is too dry. The meridians around the Chi and Fengfu points are blocked…”
Chen He reported all the discomforts in his body in one breath. This kind of injury is simply the most worry-free existence in the world.
Shi Feng silently used his spiritual energy to guide Chen He. After a while, he raised his eyebrows with some doubts. The last sentence was bound to appear "I'm hungry", why didn't he wait for a long time
Chen He also looked back at him in confusion.
Looking at each other twice, it took half a cup of tea before Shi Feng looked away thoughtfully.
- It seems that every time the younger brother says he is hungry, he is not necessarily really hungry.
Shi Feng estimated Chen He's injury, took out a jade bottle again, and exchanged it for Chen He.
Chen He opened his mouth obediently, and asked, "Senior brother, what is this? I'll be fine after eating?"
Shi Feng nodded.
Well, it's just not good to eat one. But what does it matter? When Chen He woke up again, he wouldn't remember that he had eaten one.
"I can also think of my senior brother and think of everything." Chen He asked briskly, with joy on the corners of his brows and eyes, with an expression that he was just injured and sick and would soon recover.
Shi Feng stopped, and then he nodded against his will.
When he was carrying Chen He on the road again, the sun was setting in the west, and looking at the barren rock beach in the distance, there was a beautiful red glow at the end of the sky.
"Senior brother, where do we live? It looks good." Chen He said excitedly.
"… "
Sure enough, he has no memory of Heiyuan Valley.
In Shi Feng's mind, Guzhu, Changmei Laodao, Lingguo Master and others, as well as the box of jade balls, appeared involuntarily in Shi Feng's mind.
Is it a good thing or a bad thing for them to be completely forgotten by the junior and junior brothers? Shi Feng pondered the interest, and unconsciously followed this line of thought to think of the angry and unbelievable expressions of the Guzhu and the others.
"Nonsense, he remembers you, why doesn't he remember Heiyuan Valley!"
"That's right, you must have done it!"
In the twilight, the wolf howls came. After Shi Feng woke up, he felt embarrassed because he thought of a strange place.
When he turned around, he saw that Chen He had fallen asleep peacefully.
His injury was not serious, and Shi Feng didn't want him to pay more attention, so he didn't take out the jade ball. After taking the medicinal herbs and adjusting the breath with spiritual power, it has the effect of helping the cultivator to enter the meditation. Chen He was raised by Shi Feng since he was a child to adjust the breath when running and practicing martial arts, and enter the meditation when sleeping. There is no obstacle at all. Other cultivators, sitting in an upright manner, probably won't be able to recover from their injuries.
In the twilight, a red shadow swept across the deserted rock beach very quickly.
Then there is the afterimage of a fireball flying by...
The wild wolves who were squatting at the long howl of the moon jumped up in shock, not understanding why there was a ball of light flying close to the ground on the wasteland. They spread out, and the wolves' call for a long howl disappeared, leaving only the smug, leaky laughter of Fat Fireball.
"Chirp, puff!"
The fierce one-eyed wolf king was furious, kicked his daring companion a few times, and quickly chased the fireball that left a long afterimage.
The fire in the stone, which belongs to the true fire of samadhi, is born with the technique of fire escape.
Shi Feng's speed is not too fast, he still has to worry about the junior brother on his back, he uses the wind-fighting method, and Shi Zhonghuo borrows this force, so he won't lose it.
"Chirp!"
As the distance drew closer, the flames scorched the fur on the Wolf King's forehead. The fireball laughed and flew away, and the wolf king, who had lost his majesty, roared angrily, but no matter how much he ran, he couldn't catch up.
The boundaries of the Chifeng Desert in the distance are more clearly visible.
The wind started to become dry and hot, and the fireball seemed to sense the aura that would fuel its power. It jumped to Chen He's side excitedly and boldly.
It looked like a pebble was thrown away.
"Jiu!" Fireball looked at Shi Feng angrily.