In a small cave, Zhang Ruochen looked out of the cave at a glance.

The rain drizzles, washing the leaves even greener. Rain water flows on the rocks, spring water splashes with crystal clear splashes.

The sound of gurgling water and the occasional bird song add to the tranquility of the mountains.

"The cicadas are quieter than the forest, and the birds are singing and the mountains are quieter."

Zhang Ruochen felt something, slowly closed his eyes, immersed in a wonderful and mysterious state.

The whole person seemed to be united by nature and man, and his mind was dispersed between heaven and earth, feeling the joy, anger, sorrow and joy of the mountains and rivers.

In Zhang Ruochen's spiritual world, there is a big sun that is shrinking, while the extremely faint original light under the big sun is growing.

Although the original light grew very slowly, at least a hundred billion times slower than the death of that big sun, Zhang Ruochen's mind was empty and instinctively felt that it was right to do so.

Because that is the spiritual power left by the master. Although it is extremely powerful, it is not my own after all.

Use the master’s spiritual power as fuel and use this mountain and water as an opportunity to deduce and feel this world.

Those who practice Taoism only seek an immortal, and those who are immortals are surrounded by mountains. One person and one mountain are called immortals.

Taoist practice is different from martial arts monks. They use war to support war, and they become more courageous as they fight; they are also different from Confucianism practice, which is wise and knowledgeable, and cultivates one's own character and cultivates one's character.

Taoist monks, people follow the earth, the earth follow the sky, the sky follows the Tao, and the Tao follows nature. They care about mountains and rivers, all things in the world, and the sun, moon and stars.

The ancients often gained the world, mountains, rivers, plants, insects, fish, birds and animals, and they were all there because of their deep thoughts.

People in the world say that Taoism is inaction and no struggle, but it is not that they do not fight, but that what Taoists seek is different from that of the world.

With the support of the master's huge spiritual power, Zhang Ruochen's mind was growing extremely, and the original light began to condense.

Of course, if you have to give up and gain, there will be less than half of that big day, which can be said to be a exchange for one hundred billion.

"My original light has been solidified, but my mind has not changed. It is not enough to truly understand the Taoist heart."

After a long time, Zhang Ruochen woke up from the state of meditation, with an inexplicable expression and murmured to himself.

This clear mind is not about the cultivation of true qi or physical practice, but about the realization of spiritual will.

Many powerful people say that practicing Taoism means cultivating the mind, and this spiritual will is the foundation of practice. Rumors that if someone with a strong mind can use his artistic conception to call the wind and rain, causing drastic changes in the world.

Those with huge wills can use their minds to break time and space, and see all the past and future. In the vast world, anyone who thinks of others can be noticed in an instant, and then a thought drops, and can instantly erase or take over the person who recites his name.

There are also rumors that the Taoist ancestor replaced the will of heaven with his own will and achieved the way of heaven.

Of course, the practice of spiritual will is too mysterious and has no trace to be found, and Zhang Ruochen has just started.

"Where am I?"

At this time, the cat-eared girl rescued by Zhang Ruochen woke up and asked whispered.

"Here?" Zhang Ruochen looked back at her and smiled, "This is an ordinary cave."

The girl saw Zhang Ruochen turn her head, looked up, then lowered her head without a sound.

Zhang Ruochen glanced at his Taoist robe and laughed silently. Which monster is this? Is it so introverted? He didn't say a word.

But I spent my true energy and pills to save him. It’s so gloomy, it’s so good, isn’t it?

Especially the ears, they feel furry and quite comfortable.

Well... I am not a beast-eared lolita, it's just a slippery hand when healing.

Well, that's right... my hand just slipped!

As if thinking of this level, Zhang Ruochen said awkwardly: "Don't be afraid, although I am a Taoist priest, I will not eliminate demons today."

However, the girl's reaction disappointed Zhang Ruochen because she had no reaction at all.

Zhang Ruochen scratched the back of his head and spoke again: "Which monster are you?"

It seemed that when the girl talked about the place she cared about, the girl suddenly looked up and looked at Zhang Ruochen firmly and sharply: "I'm not a monster!"

The eyes were facing each other and he didn't say anything for a long time. The strong eyes made Zhang Ruochen sigh that this donkey's temper was like a certain black old man.

"Okay, you're not a monster, so you have to have a name. What's your name? Where is your home?"

“…”

"I am very embarrassed when you don't say anything like this. At least I can save you, right?"

Zhang Ruochen looked at her silent appearance and couldn't help but shake his head gently. What happened to this child?

"Jiujiu, my name is Jiujiu."

It turned out that it was named Jiujiu, which was really a nice name. Then Zhang Ruochen asked again: "Why are the injuries on your body?"

"They said I was a monster, so they hit me." When Jiujiu said this, she couldn't help but shed tears, without crying, but the silent crying was the most heartbreaking thing.

But just a tear fell, she quickly wiped away her tears by herself and then forced herself to endure it.

What a strong child!

"Then you didn't fight back?"

Jiujiu shook her head and said, "Brother Taoist, I will not attack the villagers."

"Why?"

"Because I'm afraid...I'm afraid I'm really a monster and I'll really kill them."

Speaking of this, Jiujiu's body kept trembling. What she feared the most was not the beatings of others, but the identity of her monster.

"Brother Taoist priest, thank you for saving me. I'm leaving... I may be a monster. Being with you will definitely cause you to be implicated... Goodbye!"

The little man stood up with great strength and trembled, but he didn't want to implicate Zhang Ruochen, so he was determined to leave.

In fact, her injuries have not healed yet. Even if Zhang Ruochen took her good pills and used true qi to heal her injuries, they still could not heal.

Before she could walk a few steps, she was in a shaky pain and was about to fall, but she gritted her teeth and refused to let herself fall.

Zhang Ruochen wanted to reach out to help him, but she pushed him away: "You can do it with Taoist priest who is okay."

It's okay, grandpa left, but just like three years ago, he returned to being alone again.

There is nothing to be afraid of!

No, I can't implicate this brother anymore.

What a kind and strong and independent girl, she is so strong that it is heartbreaking.

Zhang Ruochen was rejected by Jiujiu and did not urge him to argue with the girl, but chose to respect her ideas.

Isn’t it true that children can be strong and independent?

Of course, Zhang Ruochen still gave her several bottles of healing pills.

The girl's thin figure was reflected in the setting sun, walking staggeringly, making people feel confused when they look at it.

Zhang Ruochen was in a daze. He vaguely saw a little boy, and the two were so similar.

The same helpless.

It's just as sad.

But it is equally strong.
Chapter completed!