I became kun

Chapter 186 Walking to the foot of the mountain (three more)

On the plane, Li Song was sitting in the first class cabin, squinting and snoring slightly.

After returning home for two days, I feel exhausted.

At noon that day, Mo Yue and a few others left, but the matter did not end there.

In the afternoon, Li Song received the invitation.

The inviter was Liu Yuhan, and the reason for the invitation was that a Korean restaurant opened in a certain street, and they wanted to eat together.

Li Song didn't think much about it. It's normal for friends to treat each other to dinner.

Then, off to go.

In the following time, Li Song was extremely speechless, and even felt that this woman had something wrong with her mind?

The reason for this idea was that Liu Yuhan asked some strange questions from time to time.

For example, who is that beautiful woman?

For example, how long has that beautiful woman known you.

You should like this type of girl very much, right?

……

The questions were confusing and intermittent. After the whole meal, Li Song only felt his scalp tingling.

However, things are not that simple.

Next, the playground line.

The same question, asked in a different way.

Very headache.

I originally planned to go home and rest for two days, but due to some inexplicable strange problems, the experience was not very good.

Fortunately, it's time to arrive at Yunqing Mountain.

With the money reimbursed by the government, Li Song chose the first class without hesitation, and then fell asleep like this.

The plane flew through the clouds in the sky.

When I woke up, I was only 10 minutes away from my destination.

I yawned, went to the bathroom to wash my face, and after a while, the announcement came.

"Passengers on XXX passenger plane, please pay attention, it is about to land ahead, please fasten your seat belt..."

Li Song sat up straight, looked at the gradually thinning clouds outside the window, and said to himself, "Is it here, so fast."

Talking to himself, a slight sense of weightlessness came, and then the environment outside the window became clearer.

Wide airstrip, command podium...

Without any mistakes, the plane successfully landed.

After getting off the plane, Li Song had a look of regret on his face.

Before getting on the plane, he even fantasized about whether there will be many bridges that are often seen in online novels.

Such as hijacking.

Then he showed his might, subdued the gangster, attracted the attention of Sister Kong, and then handed him his phone number, so he can come and send it at night?
However, it is clear that domestic flights are extremely safe from the perspective of the general environment.

After all, the control of firearms is strict enough, so hijacking is not so easy to happen.

"It's a pity~" Li Songwu shook his head, sighing in his heart, why is such an outstanding and handsome man like him still single until now.

But an exclamation is an exclamation.

It wasn't that Li Song was hungry and thirsty. After recognizing the direction, he hailed a taxi and set off again.

Transfer at the passenger station.

In the afternoon, at the foot of a small village, Li Song looked up at the tall mountain in front of him, and heaved a sigh of relief.

Walk to the foot of the mountain.

Ahead is the so-called Yunqing Mountain.

Such a tall and mighty place deserves to be a wonderful place where cultivators exist.

At the foot of the mountain, I found a family to give some money, and after a meal, Li Song headed for the mountain without any delay.

Obviously, this is not a well-developed mountain.

Going up, there is no plank road, no steps, only the way that these villagers walked out with their feet.

This kind of precipitous mountains, if it is replaced by ordinary people, it will be almost difficult to pass without ten days and half a month.

Even climbing to a high place is difficult without some time.

However, Li Song is as nimble as an ape in such mountains at the moment, the forests and shrubs are nothing to him, almost like walking on flat ground.

In just a few minutes, the road that the villagers walked out was already trodden.

In the future, even the path has disappeared.

Flying up all the way, soon, with the sound of turbulent water in front, Li Song came to the edge of the waterfall within a few steps and looked down.

Tens of meters below, there is a huge pool of water, but at this time Li Song is showing joy.

At the edge of the pool, he finally saw an old man sitting by the pool and fishing.

Without hesitation, he jumped down from the top of the waterfall, plunged into the pool, and after swimming a few times, Li Song came to the old man and grinned: "Master, do you know Taoist Qingyun?"

The old man said nothing, just pointed to the water pool, then raised his finger, making a silent gesture.

Obviously, this is to tell Li Song not to make a sound, not to scare his fish away.

Li Song had a toothache, and couldn't help but ask in his heart, "Is this the same as the show on TV?"

"These old guys like to engage in these nonsense things."

Sighing lightly, Li Song could only sit down and stare at the pool.

The atmosphere gradually quieted down. At this time, the old man said slowly: "Young man, practice and practice, you read these two words carefully, but it is similar to cultivating the mind."

"Cultivation is to cultivate the mind, don't be impatient."

"Let's wait until I catch ten of these Qingshan fish."

Li Song sat cross-legged, rolled his eyes, and responded softly.

After that, the old man stopped talking.

Just quietly watching the hook on the lake.

The time passed minute by minute, and an hour passed quickly, and a fish had not yet been hooked.

Li Song was a little annoyed.

Another half an hour passed, and the setting sun in the sky had already set. At this time, the old man finally caught one.

But at this time, Li Song couldn't sit still anymore.

In his mind, he has been struggling with a problem.

I really cultivate my mind, can't I go and play with that bald pot guy?
Why don't I hone my mentality, how can I play Super Mario on the difficulty of hell?
Why do I have to sit here and watch you fish?
After all, Li Song is different from traditional cultivators, and his thinking is even more unique.

In his opinion, the so-called mind-cultivation means calming the mind. There are so many torture games on the Internet, playing them ten or eight times without getting mad is no better than wasting time fishing here.

The more I think about it, the more unpleasant it becomes.

Finally, another half hour passed.

Li Song slowly took out his phone and downloaded a game.

Then silently handed it to the old man, and said softly: "Old man, do you want to try the latest way of cultivating the mind?"

Hearing this, the old man was stunned for a moment, and then he asked curiously, "Oh? Little brother, do you have any insight into cultivating the mind?"

Li Song nodded silently, took out the power bank from his backpack again, and said, "Try it and you'll know."

"Don't be afraid of running out of electricity, take care of it!"

During the speech, Li Song logged into the game, and the professor simply said: "See this little bird, you can control it to move up and down with your fingers, and there will be some obstacles in front of you."

"Little birds are fragile."

"Also, if the old man cultivates his mind, don't use any spiritual power or anything, just use ordinary people's senses to play, um, that's it."

(End of this chapter)