Chapter 127 Hibernation(2/2)
Since you die in this world, you are just returning to your original body, what else can you be afraid of?
God will give great responsibilities to this man...
This long journey is a practice.
Every day, he thought that this was the last day, he should go down the mountain, where there was everything, warm room, clean water, delicious food...
Every day, he was very happy, and he persisted for another day, continuing to practice in the lonely and difficult bear body.
Then, continue moving forward, move forward, and head towards deeper and deeper mountainous areas.
Sometimes, he would stay for a few days and eat something well. Sometimes, he would travel for several days in a row to avoid possible people.
Sometimes it was very uncomfortable, and pain penetrated throughout his body. He rolled on the ground with discomfort. He felt that he should go to a clean and tidy place to practice, not like this!
Sometimes I get sick and have a fever. When I wake up from the tree in the morning, I can't get up, my thoughts are frozen, my body is extremely numb, and the accumulated fatigue and pain surrounds my body like a tide.
Sometimes I am very lonely and haven't met anyone for a few months. I really want to talk to someone, or I have a piece of paper to see, but suddenly I burst into tears.
...This is the lonely journey of a panda.
On the road, sometimes I could encounter hunters' huts or scattered villagers. This time, Chen Yu did not disturb them. His long-term life in the wild allowed him to find supplies.
Sometimes, when passing by several lonely tombs and looking at the words on the tombstone, Chen Yu thought of the meaning of life.
It's great to be alive.
The weather is getting colder.
The fruits on the tree turned red and yellow, and fell to the ground as they hit. The black and white bears politely ate apples, and autumn was over.
After eating a lot of fish, his body became more and more obese and stronger.
When the first snowflakes in winter fell, Chen Yu looked at the mountains in front of him.
Pandas do not need to hibernate, but he suddenly feels that he should have a good sleep.
So he came to a cave, sealed the entrance, and locked himself in the boundless darkness.
A faint white gas flowed between his mouth and nose, his temperature and heartbeat were all lowering and slowing down, and he entered a mysterious state of trance.
The snow outside was getting heavier and heavier until it covered everything.
Chapter completed!