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Post-’80s Cultivation Journal

By Diao Yu 1 Ge

The 447th chapter

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[Happy birthday to my sister, I am 18 years old, beautiful! 】

Zhang called Hua Yan opened his eyes, but was shocked by the scene in front of him, a tiger is staring at him.

"Ah!" Zhang called flowers scared and hurried back.

The tiger is very strange. It doesn't understand why Zhang Huahua is so afraid of it.

The drilled mountain leopard heard the movement, rushed over quickly, and yelled at the tiger bark, the tiger was very wronged, it really did nothing, just wanted to see if there was any problem with Zhang Huahua.

Drilling the mountain leopard to drive away the tiger, he approached Zhang Huanhua, but did not expect that Zhang Huahua also kept vigilant against it.

The fat cat came over, but it suddenly saw the abnormality of Zhang Huahua, not immediately approaching the past. The fat monkey looked at Zhang Shuhua with his head in his head, and the changes in Zhang Huanhua made it very strange. It is still this person, but there is a strange feeling in the body.

The reason why Zhang Huahua’s performance is so weird, from the acceptance of the bell in the tomb, the consciousness of the road is the same as the disappointment that was born in his body, but finally attached to the bell. Spiritual knowledge. Because Zhang Huahua had to bear a trace of God before the flower, so this spirit automatically entered Zhang Jiahua's knowledge of the sea, although this spiritual knowledge is only a remnant of the path, but for Zhang Huahua, this spirit Knowing what is carried above is far beyond the capacity of Zhang Huanhua. Zhang Huahua’s knowledge of the sea was not directly broken. Once broken, Zhang Huahua naturally became a vegetative person. Still knowing the sea of Zhang Huan is still very strong, after all, it is also a person who has cultivated fruit for several years. But even so, the spirit of the road, or the spirit of Zhang Huahua squeezed into the corner of the sea. This led to the great suppression of Zhang Hualian's memory. Now he is absolutely dominant in his knowledge of the sea. The consciousness of Zhang Huahua himself has not been completely turned over.

Zhang Huahua should be called Chengdao at this time, because at this time in his memory, he is the Chengdao.

Of course, Zhang Huahua’s consciousness has been squeezed into the corner of the sea. Since he is still the master of this body, he has not digested the sudden awareness of the sudden increase in the sea, and he cannot really wake up. There is no initiative in this kind of spirituality, so although the temporary control of the body of Zhang Huahua, the response is very slow. Looking at five tigers, diamond leopards, fat cats, and fat monkeys, he has a very familiar feeling, but he can't remember how they have a deep relationship with himself. As an unconscious consciousness, it is even more impossible to revive the memory of the flower. Once the screaming flower wakes up, it will be incorporated into the subconscious mind of Zhang Huahua as a memory.

Since they are very familiar with the mountain leopard, Zhang called flowers to leave them alone, and more importantly, he is hungry, and the pheasant who came over the mountain leopard, he just relied on the instinct of the body of Zhang Huahua. Wrap the pheasant in mud,

Put it in the fire and cook it, then knock out the dirt, grab the hot pheasant, and put a large piece into the mouth.He doesn't seem to be surprised that he can use the spell to fire, because he is just a spiritual one at this time. He is not surprised that he will use this method to cook pheasants.

Only the fat cat was succumbed to death, and the little master did not even leave a mouthful of tears to see if it was a chicken butt. It’s too much, it’s mad at the baby! If it is normal, the fat cat has to jump to the head of Zhang Huahua, and make his hair a mess before he can give up. However, the hair of Zhang Huahua is already a mess, and there are mud and grass in his hair.

"Oh!"

Zhang called flowers to a full, then another. I just ate too fast and held my stomach.

The fat cat looked at Zhang Shuhua with some gloating sorrow, and he secretly said: Let it be, let you eat alone.

Zhang called flowers to stand up and rushed to the creaking stream that was not far away. He ran to the stream and squatted directly on the ground. He put his head into the creek and sipped a few mouthfuls. Then he looked at the reflection in the water with a strange look. This face is so familiar and so strange. Zhang called flowers to pour water on his face and wash the sludge on his face. This young face looks strange, but I don’t know why there is an inexplicable familiarity.

Filled up the stomach, Zhang Shuhua does not know where to go. He knew nothing about the environment here, and even he forgot who he was. This kind of spirituality of the road does not even know everything about the road. It just carries a few memories of the bearing. In this way, the understanding of the monastic approach is almost entirely occupied.

The five tigers were also rash, and they suddenly discovered that the child had become so strange. It became so alienated, although the smell of this child is still so familiar. Five tigers looked at Zhang Huahua and turned around and walked toward the depths of Meishan.

Drilling mountain leopards, fat cats, and fat monkeys are also very stunned. They don't know what happened to the little master. But they did not leave, but hanged behind Zhang Huanhua, and they would run out when Zhang Huan needed it. They are waiting for the little master to suddenly wake up one day.

Zhang Huahua has been walking in Meishan. UU reading www.uukanshu.com Tired, just sit down and take a break; sleepy, just lie down and sleep; hungry, stop to get some food. The wild fruit in the mountains can fill the hunger, and the game in the woods can be fruitful. If Zhang Huahua is awake at this time, maybe he will suddenly think of Mei Zi's Chen Qingzi, and now he is not the same state of Chen. The simpler life is, the closer it is to the heavens and the earth. The monastic practice is actually very simple. Let go of all the common distractions and go close to the heavens and the earth. This is the monastic practice.

If you don’t go to greed and don’t get rid of the right and wrong, you will be able to embrace the valley and accept nature. But who can do it in the world?

Zhang called flowers walking forward step by step in the woods, no need to worry about the road, no need to think about the future, no good and evil in my heart. You can listen to the rustling sound of the wind blowing pines, you can feel the gentle breeze blowing, you can look at the blue sky, you can follow the flying butterflies.Drilling mountain leopards, fat cats, and fat monkeys are the first born babies. They are like newborn babies. They don’t have too many distractions. They can feel the aura between heaven and earth. Although they are not as natural as human beings, they can still call flowers from Zhang. This unconscious approach to heavenly behavior yields the most precious things.

So in the depths of Meishan, there was a very strange scene. A child walked in front, and a dog, a cow cat, and a monkey followed in the back. (To be continued.)

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