With the help of Guiyuan Dan, the next journey was quite smooth. It didn't take much effort to come to the foot of the mountain.
Here, the pressure around has increased by more than 10%. The green grass on the ground has been pressed close to the soil, but it has not withered and is still growing vigorously.
Looking at the weeds everywhere, Zhang Yitian couldn't help thinking of the old man Baicao. Before, the old man Baicao taught him a set of boxing called "Jincao fist".
Boxing is based on grass, which is of far-reaching significance, and even involves the exploration of the origin of life. However, no one knows the real meaning of life, so they can only understand it bit by bit by themselves.
"Unexpectedly, my physique is not as good as these weeds. Even they can bear the pressure here, but I have to use pills to get here, alas..."
He smiled bitterly and sighed. After sighing, he seemed to have been greatly hit, resulting in a sense of loss of frustration and disappointment, and his heart gradually became calm.
After looking at the front, a blue stone step leads straight to the mountain. It is roughly estimated that there should be tens of thousands of stone steps. The higher up, the more desolate the scenery on both sides of the stone steps.
This sense of desolation gave Zhang Yitian another feeling and reminded him of a question of the old man Baicao - what color represents life?
At that time, his answer was very direct, saying it was green, but the old man Baicao told him that the answer was golden.
Yellow means withering, fallen leaves returning to their roots, withered grass feeding back, moistening the soil and creating a vibrant spring in the coming year. This is the true meaning of life.
At that time, after listening to these words, Zhang Yitian simply felt that it was very reasonable, but there was no clear concept in his mind.
But now, looking at the half spring and half bleak grass beside me, my heart suddenly churned up and produced a glimmer of understanding.
Even if the grass is bent, it is still stubborn and upright. Although the posture is not good-looking, it shows a rebellious momentum of not admitting defeat.
In the desolation on both sides of the stone steps in the distance, there is also a strong life ready to burst out, but this life is looking for opportunities. Once the oppression on the top of the head slows down, they will break through the earth.
The two extreme comparisons have brought an unprecedented spiritual shock to those who carefully observe. Zhang Yitian closed his eyes and immersed in this shock before waking up for a long time.
"Jincao fist is a kind of fist technique that never gives in. You should always yearn for hope at any time and in any situation." Zhang Yitian realized something.
In his opinion, the sublimation of the soul through the understanding of these principles through Jincao fist is a valuable wealth, which can not be compared with spirit stones and pills.
Looking at the road ahead, Zhang Yitian took a deep breath and stepped up the steps. This time he didn't take pills, but wanted to resist the pressure around him through personal perseverance, just like the wild grass on the ground, unyielding!
Because he didn't take pills, Zhang Yitian's steps were much difficult this time, but it wasn't so bad that he couldn't do anything. He was able to insist
He climbed up step by step, each step refreshing Zhang Yitian's senses. "Grandma, I'm afraid this is the most difficult mountain I've climbed in my life."
Ten thousand grass and mud horses galloped past in my heart, and the footsteps shook. I clenched my teeth and climbed hundreds of floors. When I looked up again, the peak was still out of reach.
After looking at the top of the mountain, Zhang Yitian had a feeling of confusion in his heart. He especially wanted to give up. In order to dispel this idea, he chose to look down at his feet.
Choosing to stare at your feet is still feasible. After taking a few steps in a row, the distant heavy feeling in your heart disappeared.
Unconsciously, he took hundreds of steps, and the sense of oppression became more and more intense. At this moment, Zhang Yitian felt like a big orange put into a juicer, and the pressure almost burst his skin.
He stopped in place and looked at his drooping hands. A trace of blood was seeping from the pores on the skin surface, which was a sign that the blood vessels were compressed to the limit. If he carried it like this, the blood vessels would be burst.
When his body reached a limit, Zhang Yitian didn't insist any more. He knowingly took out a pill and swallowed it. The pill melts at the entrance, turns into a warm current, flows into the abdomen, penetrates into the blood vessels, and relieves all kinds of discomfort in the body.
With the help of pills, the body pressure was greatly reduced. Zhang Yitian's head was clear and thought of some things.
As far as he is concerned, he has a scale free body. If he were an ordinary person, he would never climb such a high step. At most, he would be crushed by pressure at the foot of the mountain.
However, this is only for the friars of quenching body territory. Bai Li zhanxiong and others have returned to Yuan territory. Their physical quality is naturally stronger, but they can be compared with the body without scale at most.
At this time, Zhang Yitian managed to climb 500 steps by swallowing pills. It is conceivable that they will also have many difficulties to climb such a high.
Zhang Yitian was just puzzled that Bai Li zhanxiong still had two burdens around him. Among them, the Pearl Princess was in a coma and was unprepared. It was impossible to resist the pressure around her.
After thinking for a long time, Zhang Yitian failed to come up with a reasonable reason to explain how Baili zhanxiong brought people to the mountain, which is not the most critical.
The most puzzling question for him was why Bai Li zhanxiong went up the mountain, which was the most puzzling.
You know, Baili zhanxiong had been communicating with him before, and he suddenly disappeared when he cracked the gate.
"They shouldn't have gone out..." Zhang Yitian's heart suddenly felt a touch of embarrassment.
After thinking for a long time, I couldn't come up with a reasonable explanation. Looking back, it's a distance from the foot of the mountain. Now it's not too late to look back.
When Zhang Yitian was considering whether to withdraw back, he suddenly heard a ethereal cry, "Zhang... We..."
The voice is very ethereal. It can't be heard clearly on and off. It seems to come out of the distant sky. It's very vague.
Hearing this sound, Zhang Yitian immediately determined one thing. Baili zhanxiong and they were definitely in the border, but the specific position was difficult to judge.
He turned around hard and looked around. The fields were open. The grass at the foot of the mountain was lush and there was no shadow. When Zhang Yitian was ready to turn around, his eyes suddenly frozen.
He stared in the direction of landing when he came in, and saw a figure on the transparent barrier in mid air.
This person is no stranger to Zhang Yitian. It is general Sima Yuan who was scared away by him.
"Isn't this grandson scared out of the wilderness and ran away? How did he come here again?" Zhang Yitian was very surprised and worried about Duanmu Xianyue's safety at the same time.
Before entering the ice lake, Zhang Yitian had an agreement with Duanmu Xianyue to let her wait on it. Now Sima yuan came to the bottom of the lake and may have encountered Duanmu Xianyue
"I don't know how Duanmu Xianyue is now?" Zhang Yitian was secretly anxious, but he couldn't do anything. He could only pray that Duanmu Xianyue wouldn't have an accident.
Looking at the outside across the barrier, the situation was the same as what Baili zhanxiong said before. He saw it very clearly. Sima yuan kept circling around the barrier, as if looking for an entrance.
Now Zhang Yitian and Sima yuan have a hostile relationship. They had a brief fight in front of the big tent. If they met, Sima yuan would certainly recognize him.
As the saying goes, enemies are particularly jealous when they meet. Sima yuan is a master of fairyland. With Zhang Yitian's minor accomplishments, once encountered, he will be defeated, which is certain.
"If the goods come in, it will be troublesome. They will definitely come after me. Shit, it's a problem to escape in this ghost place!" Zhang Yitian felt uneasy.
On second thought, Zhang Yitian's anxiety gradually calmed down
The firmness of the boundary is beyond doubt. He also relied on the strength of divine knowledge and took a lot of trouble to get in. He deeply understands the difficulties.
In short, in Zhang Yitian's view, Sima yuan's difficulties in entering the country are probably not small, and he will even return in vain.
Sometimes ideas are often not equal to reality. Just like at this time, Zhang Yitian thought Sima yuan didn't break through the border so easily, but he was wrong.
Sima yuan didn't know what magic weapon he took out from his arms. He shook his hand and threw out a slightly invisible thing. Then he folded his hands, as if he were reciting a Dharma spell, followed by the boundary and began to fluctuate.
Seeing this scene, Zhang Yitian was completely stupid. "Is it difficult that the thing in his hand is the key to open the border?"
At the moment when the idea came into being, Zhang Yitian also had a deep sense of crisis, which was based on the premise that the boundary was about to be opened.
Zhang Yitian's adaptability is very strong. In this urgent situation, he made a decision immediately.
Now he is in this barrier. He can't fly up and down. The only way to ensure safety is to continue climbing up the mountain. The higher he climbs, the safer he is.
Having made up his mind, Zhang Yitian no longer hesitated. Before, he wanted to climb the mountain step by step with his own strength, so as to hone his heart and body.
But now the situation has changed, and this idea was forgotten by him. He immediately poured out a pill, swallowed it and walked away.
With the help of the pill, he climbed more than 200 layers at a time. When he looked back, the mist at the foot of the mountain was misty, and the fluctuation of the border was more and more obvious, but he didn't look much and continued to climb up the mountain.
When I climbed 900 steps, the pressure around me reached an unprecedented limit. In this case, it's hard to take another step up.
He squatted on the steps and rested for a moment. Zhang Yitian wiped the cold sweat on his body and found that his skin was particularly cold, just like cold ice.
As a man from the world of science, Zhang Yitian knows what physical symptoms represent.
The human body has a limit. When the blood is not smooth and the organs are oppressed, the heat of the body will lose quickly and become extremely cold.
For example, for the dead, as the body organs gradually stop working, the heat begins to lose, so the body will slowly cool down and become a dead meat.
The truth is the same. When the human body is suppressed by external forces, the working ability of organs will be suppressed, the heat will dissipate, and the body will naturally cool.
At this time, Zhang Yitian not only felt chest tightness, but also caused serious energy loss in his body due to extreme consumption, resulting in a sense of collapse. He must supplement it in time, otherwise, there will be sudden situations such as syncope.
In this case, if he suddenly fainted, he would be dead, so he wisely took out the food and wolfed it down.
Before he could enjoy the perfect food, the boundary shrouded over his head suddenly changed, the surface streaks shook and gathered in one direction, a portal suddenly opened in the distance, and Sima yuan plunged in!