Instead of choosing any means of transportation such as trains or cars, Sha Ling chose to walk, walking as fast as if he were walking in the garden at home, slowly, as if there were countless good scenery along the way.

Nearly two months have passed since the Spring Festival, it is already early spring, the climate is still cold, the treetops are low, the residual snow and thin ice can be seen, and occasionally one or two hurried pedestrians who appear on the side of the road are also wearing thick down sweaters and the like.

At their curious gaze, Sha Ling smiled faintly, and then, he continued to walk slowly at his pace.

The direction he chose was south, and the route he took was basically parallel to the highway.

The cold air, the "click" sound made by the shoes rubbing against the frozen soil, a person, only his own shadow, sparsely populated around, not even a few birdsongs, Sha Ling walked and stopped, always with a smile on his face.

Maybe it's a little lonely, but being able to be completely empty like this, enjoy the loneliness, and let your body and mind be completely quiet, Sha Ling almost heard the flowers of joy blooming slightly in her heart.

From the moment he left the house, Shen Nian released Siyan, who was like a naughty child who had been trapped at home for a long time, full of joy and anticipation for being able to go out to play.

He heard that in the ground next to his feet, there was a small seed struggling to emerge from its tiny head, such a sound, all the way to the ear, it was really very amazing, Sha Ling couldn't help but squat in the desolate field, and began to listen to the beautiful music of nature such as "popping" and "cooing".

When night fell, Sha Ling jumped on the highway, in order not to be seen, he floated about four meters above the ground, his feet moved slightly, stepping on the flying snow without a trace, under the cover of twilight, like a spirit in the dark, dancing.

Hike during the day, when no one is there or at night, use the flying snow to walk without a trace, late at night, choose a tree or a flat place to set up a tent, Shaling's days are simple and compact.

Flying snow without a trace, the victory is light, energy-saving, and the trajectory is erratic, but it has no advantage in speed, Sha Ling quickly discovered this problem, and in the test of racing with the car day by day, when he experienced the howling of the cold night wind again and again, he finally improved the flying snow without a trace, he can already take advantage of the wind, reduce the consumption of true qi by fifty percent, and make the speed several times faster.

In the early morning of the fifth day, Sha Ling, who came out of the tent, took a deep breath of the cool air of the cold spring cold, and in his field of vision, a red sun was rising, and on the small hills, two delicate and bright yellow spring flowers bloomed piecemeal, and the chickens began to chirp in the villages at the foot of the mountain, and the figures flickered. Not far away, there is a lot of traffic on the highway.

It's quiet and noisy.

In this world, there is not only the breadth and richness of nature, the strength and prosperity of all things in heaven and earth, but also the hustle and bustle of the world.

Sha Ling's eyes flashed with realization. After a long time, he took out his mobile phone and made a call to Sha's father and Sha's mother, reported his safety, and asked if there was anything at home, Sha Ling bluntly said that his state of mind has grown again, he will turn off the phone for a long time, he will return home, maybe half a year later, maybe a year later, I hope my parents don't read it.

There is a criminal record of Sha Ling who has been in the house for a month, and Sha's father and Sha mother are more acceptable to Sha Ling leaving home for a year, so they carefully advised, and the two old men reluctantly hung up the phone.

After listening to the thousand words of the two elders, Sha Ling only felt warm in his heart, couldn't help but smile, turned off the power button of his mobile phone, and threw it in the deepest part of his backpack.

Now, it will be his own cultivation path, and he doesn't have to worry about being disturbed by mundane things, whether it is Shang Yi Mushui or Fan Zhonghao, it is impossible to find him before he starts the machine.

For the time being, simply let go of all the shackles in the earthly world and practice the previous stage without any burden in your heart. Sha Ling stretched out his arms and shouted at the red morning sun a few times, and then Ha Lu Ha Da Lu laughed and jumped up to pack his bags.

Six days later, Sha Ling was standing hundreds of kilometers away, looking out at the Tianbei Mountain system.

The journey of hundreds of kilometers did not add fatigue and vicissitudes to Sha Ling, but only made his steps more calm, and only made his smile more and more calm.

The Tianbei Mountain System is the main goal of Sha Ling's cultivation path this time.

Gradually approaching the village at the foot of the mountain. In recent years, with the development of tourism, many mountain villages near the mountains and rivers have opened hotels, restaurants and other services, and this one is no exception, just because there is a waterfall not too far from here and is famous for its magnificent water potential, and even the surrounding villages have taken the express train of economic development.

The small village has the size of a county seat, but the season is not right, there are not many tourists, and tour groups are rare.

"Hey, are you alone?" asked a bunch of young people who stopped on the side of the road, dressed almost in the same mold as Sha Ling. Early in the morning, they were about to take a ride to a deeper mountain village, but they unexpectedly saw a lone "travel friend".

Sha Ling raised his sunglasses, smiled at them and nodded, without saying a word, and continued to walk forward.

But the calm smile and deep and gentle pupils suddenly calmed down these young people.

A few hot-blooded people began to whisper, "You say, is he the kind of senior lone ranger?" In the deep mountains and old forests, it is quite difficult and requires courage to live and travel alone.

Sha Ling had a headache and quietly used the Flying Snow Traceless Step, as if he hadn't quickened his pace, but after a few steps, he had already disappeared from the eyes of the group of young people who were enthusiastic and ready to come over and talk again.

The young people also said that Sha Ling had taken a bend when they were not paying attention, and they tried very hard to find it, but unfortunately they couldn't find any trace of Sha Ling, and Sha Ling had left the village far behind at this time.

That night, Sha Ling climbed over a hill and spent the night on a big rock in the mountains. The mountains are not more than flat land, there will be some poisonous insects and snakes, Sha Ling sprinkled quicklime around, lying on the cold stone at will, listening to the night wind, the tree tide surging, the water flowing, looking at the night is miserable, the night fog is frivolous, the evergreen plants, the light and convex dead wood, staggered, and vines entangled, like the sinuous body of snakes, prosperity and decay are entangled, but the texture of green leaves, the decadence of withered vines, this picture is so natural and harmonious, those lines, not inferior to the thick summer, the color, or so ever-changing, the pen and ink are difficult to paint。

Unconsciously, those messy and beautiful lines seem to be overlapped with bright red and strange fonts, unpredictable changes, and the heavenly book written by a mysterious man......