I said I'd go back in time

Chapter 22
"what!"

After shattering Scarface's knee with a bang, Lin Xing flew out as soon as he moved.

After going back in time this time, he didn't rush to the stone platform like in the past.

Instead, he bypassed the stone platform directly and ran towards the mountains and forests in the northeast direction.

Lin Xing wanted to see what was there, so that the mountain god and Baochang didn't want him to go there.

The forest that has not seen people all year round seems dense and dark, but Lin Xing can vaguely find a path in it, which seems to be the path that the mountain god has pressed in and out over the years.

And the further he went along the path, the more Lin Xing could smell a pungent stench, like the smell of countless corpses and excrement mixed together, who didn't know how long it had been placed.

He was wondering if this place might be the lair of the mountain god, when suddenly the woods behind him shook violently, and it turned out that the mountain god was chasing after him.

"I obviously didn't go to Shitai this time..."

Seeing the corrupt and stinking monster chasing him, Lin Xing's mind flashed a flash of understanding: "Are you preventing me from going deep here? It seems that there is some secret in this direction. You know, even the mountain god himself has been guarding nearby."

So in the next step back in time, Lin Xing continued to move forward with this direction as his goal.

He felt like he was doing parkour in the mountains.

He has to constantly familiarize himself with the terrain, constantly adjust the distribution of physical strength, choose a faster route after each death, and even start to use terrain that is beneficial to him to distance himself from the mountain god, trying to run out again and again under the pursuit of the mountain god greater distance.

Finally, after hundreds of attempts, Lin Xing passed a large number of bones and animal carcasses, and saw a huge bluestone.

On the bluestone, there seemed to be a row of weird symbols written with blood, which made Lin Xing slightly startled.

Looking at this scene, the mountain god behind him seemed to be furious to the limit, crawling on all fours, biting him like a wild beast.

Lin Xing seized the opportunity to walk around the big bluestone, and found that there were lines of small characters behind the stone.

"Taoist Baiyun, suppress evil spirits here..."

Seeing this scene, Lin Xing was moved in his heart: "Suppress evil spirits here? Are you referring to the mountain god? Has he been suppressed?"

He still wanted to look down, but he couldn't stand the attack of the mountain god and was shot to death.

Then Lin Xing broke through again and again, reading the content on the bluestone again and again, and finally finished reading all the words.

According to the above description, this place was originally the place where Jiangjia Village abandoned the elderly.

Because of years of fighting for food, the food in the village is insufficient, and old people who are too old are abandoned here every year.

Elderly people who are unable to work or are seriously ill often starve to death when they stay here.

Over time, many corpses appeared here, and many grievances gathered.

And I don't know when, a man-eating monster appeared here.

At first, only some villagers who came to pick up the old people noticed that some old people's bodies had been eaten to pieces by some unknown animal.

But then the children in the village also began to disappear, and many villagers panicked.

At this moment, a Taoist priest who claimed to be Baiyun Taoist passed by here and suppressed evil spirits for them. He left this big stone and carved evil spirit talismans on it to continue to suppress this place and prevent new evil spirits from being born.

Looking at the story recorded on the stone, Lin Xing's face showed a pensive look.

When he came to the bluestone for the last time, he stared closely at the evil-suppressing talisman in front of the bluestone, and engraved the content on it into his mind.

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Once again recovering from the severe pain that dissipated, Lin Xing still kept recalling the appearance of the Suppressing Evil Talisman in his mind.

In fact, when he saw the Suppressing Evil Talisman on the bluestone, a new memory came to his mind.

"Suppressing evil talisman, a kind of talisman specially used to suppress evil spirits, and it only works on evil spirits."

Lin Xing thought to himself: "Since Taoist Baiyun said that he has suppressed the evil, why is this mountain god still alive and kicking?"

What is the truth behind the matter, Lin Xing has not figured it out for a while, but he understands one thing.

"Since the mountain god and the Baochang don't want me to go there so much, it means that the evil spirit talisman should be useful."

Thinking of this, Lin Xing gradually made a decision in his mind.

There may be some way to deal with the mountain god by directly using the big bluestone with the evil-repelling talisman painted on it, but Lin Xing didn't intend to do that.

The first plan Lin Xing wanted to try...was to practice spell skills by himself, and then draw evil-suppressing charms to suppress the mountain god.

Lin Xing knew how to practice the art of spells when he awakened the memory inherited by Dao Tong.

But at this moment, he kept thinking about the memory of the spell in his mind, and he felt that this plan was very feasible, and in the whole process, he could not only deal with the mountain god, but also use this opportunity to practice skills and improve his strength.

"If you want to practice a charm, you must first practice a level of meditation."

"Can't practice here..."

Lin Xing looked in the direction of Shitai. He had to let himself die before the little girl was eaten by the mountain god every time, or both of them died at about the same time. time before eating.

And once he dies after the little girl dies for a while, it could happen that time travels back... the girl is already dead.

This is obviously not in line with Lin Xing's purpose.

Then, seeing Lin Xing break Scarface's knee with a wrench, he quickly came to the stone platform.

Then he sat cross-legged in front of the stone platform, ignoring the surprised Baochang, and meditated on the spot.

Looking at the man who rushed all the way to sit down, the Baochang couldn't help asking curiously: "What are you doing?"

It's not just him, Bai Yiyi is also full of doubts. She doesn't understand why Lin Xing was still forcing Scarface to lead the way just now, and suddenly rushed all the way here to sit down and meditate.

Lin Xing didn't explain to them either, but just tried to devote himself to the practice of meditation.

breathe--

Lin Xing adjusted his body, restrained the distracting thoughts in his heart, tried to focus on his own breathing, realized the movement of his own body in his breathing, and pursued an ethereal state.

But Bao Chang's voice kept coming, disturbing his mind all the time.

Then the appearance of the mountain god seriously affected Lin Xing's concentration.

The movement brought by the huge figure, the crying of the children on the stone platform, the stench coming towards his face, and the approaching death and severe pain... everything seems to be hindering Lin Xing's meditation practice.

Lin Xing can only die again and again, and then continue to try.

This meditation between life and death can only make him feel irritable, nervous, flustered and other negative emotions at first.

But with the ever-increasing number of deaths, perhaps thousands?Maybe tens of thousands of times?Lin Xing no longer remembered.

He just gradually began to feel numb to all this. He found that he finally seemed to be able to ignore all kinds of external stimuli and devote himself to the breathing of his body, and his mind seemed to gradually become ethereal.

As the foul wind hit his face, Lin Xing suddenly opened his eyes, looking at the bloody mouth bitten by the mountain god, he found that there was no fear or panic in his heart.

And when time went back and his body reappeared intact, he didn't seem to have the slightest joy and rejoicing in his heart.

In this process from birth to death, and from death to birth, Lin Xing's mind was always at peace, and he continued to maintain his state of meditation.

If in the past Lin Xing faced death with only a strong will to take the initiative to overcome it, now he has gradually learned to adapt to death.

"Is this entering meditation?"

At the same time, something more appeared in Lin Xing's mind.

After the first level of Sickle Technique and the second level of Taiqing Changquan, he finally mastered the third skill - the first level of meditation.

With the completion of the first level of meditation, Lin Xing first felt that his heart and lung strength had received a strong blessing.

Not only that, as he reached the first level of meditation, his insight into himself became deeper, and he also found that the skill information that could only be vaguely felt in his mind had become clear at this moment.

In his perception, the sickle knife technique, Taiqing Changquan and meditation, surrounded his mind like three tiny groups of light.

Now that he has mastered one level of meditation, he can even clearly perceive his progress in these three skills.

But this perception is still somewhat abstract, so Lin Xing tried to describe this abstract perception with numbers.

As he conceived in his mind, his insight into the body was gradually transformed into a digital description according to his own understanding.

After a while, three numbers slowly appeared behind the three skills.

Scythe (2% per stack)

Taiqing Changquan (0% on the second floor)

Meditate (0 floor [-]%)
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