The weather was a bit gloomy when we went out, but when we reached the bottom of the mountain, there were snowflakes in the sky, not big but thin, falling from the sky one after another.

Wang An was walking swiftly on the mountain road, and when he looked from a distance, he saw a figure swishing past in the forest, like a ghost.

When we went up the mountain, the monkey was already waiting there.

"I'll give you some clothes. Just wear them first, and I'll buy you some that fit later." Wang And said.

The monkey happily put on his down jacket, which felt like a robe. After eating, he warmed up with Wang An and then started exercising.

The snow became heavier in the afternoon.

Wang An meditated on the top of the mountain, and the snowflakes fell on his body. At first, he could feel the snowflakes falling on his head, and could hear the sound of wind and snow blowing by. He gradually entered an indescribable and mysterious realm.

He felt the wind and snow between heaven and earth, and could not even feel himself. He seemed to have become the wind and snow, becoming a part of this world.

The monkey also sat aside and followed suit, but after sitting for less than half an hour, he couldn't sit still. He stood up and looked at Wang An, who jumped a few times. He thought about it and sat down again. After sitting for less than fifteen years,

After a few minutes, he stood up again. After repeating this several times, he ran not far away to lift rocks.

The sky gradually became dark, and Wang An's body was covered with snow, turning into a snowman.

The monkey came to him and looked at him. He wanted to push him several times, but he stretched out his hand and finally did not do so.

After dark, the monkey was worried about Wang An and stayed nearby, so he fell asleep unknowingly. In the middle of the night, he was woken up by the cold. Seeing that Wang An was completely covered with snow, his body was almost motionless.

The monkey scratched his head and looked a little anxious. After thinking about it, he still didn't touch him and just stayed aside.

It snowed all night, and the next morning there were still scattered snowflakes. Wang An still showed no sign of waking up, and the monkey stood by quietly.

Before I knew it, another day passed.

In a ward of Hu'an Hospital, Han Lezhi looked like a terminally ill person. Now he could finally eat something.

"How are things going?" his wife asked Han Wentao who was standing aside.

"This matter is over."

"Where is that person?" His wife asked again.

"That's all I've said, don't you understand?" He looked at his wife calmly, and the woman stopped talking.

Han Wentao sat on the sofa and looked out the window.

"Who is he that can make people from the Lu family speak out and keep secrets?!"

It was getting dark again, and the monkey's hungry stomach growled. He turned around and went to the cave where he usually lived, and found some dried fruits that he usually stored. Then he returned to Wang An's side and stood by quietly.

Just like this, another day passed. After the snow stopped, the wind on the top of the mountain became stronger and the weather became colder.

One day, two days, until the third day, Wang An moved twice, Kacha, cracks appeared in the ice and snow outside, and suddenly dispersed, whoosh, a stream of white air rushed out of his mouth, and rushed three meters away.

many.

Huh, Wang An opened his eyes and looked at the world. The sky was still the same sky, the mountain was still this mountain, the river was still that river, and the monkey beside him was still shivering from the cold.

"Still guarding, how many days will I stay here?"

The monkey held out three fingers.

"Three days, this is a long enough sleep." Wang An sighed.

[You meditate for three days, practice the method of exhalation and inhalation, and realize the way of nature, and you will gain a lot, Tai Chi 80.]

He has indeed gained a lot from sitting in meditation for these three days.

This gain is an insight, which can’t be explained in detail, which is similar to a kind of spiritual sublimation.

During these three days, although he never thought about anything, he felt as if he had become a ray of wind and traveled between heaven and earth.

After waking up from meditation, he practiced Wu Qin Xi and Yi Jin Jing twice, moved his body, then sat quietly on the top of the mountain for a while, chatted with the monkey for a while, and then went down the mountain.

When I arrived at the foot of the mountain, I saw several missed calls. They were brought over by Lu Xiangyi and Li Xinzhu. It seemed like there was something urgent.

He first called Li Xinzhu.

"You called me back. Nothing happened to you?"

"What can happen to me? What's wrong?"

"Something happened to Dongming Group. One of their laboratories on the outskirts of the city had an accident and a fire broke out. It is said that seven or eight people were burned to death!"

"When did it happen?"

"Yesterday morning, I went to your house but you were not there, and then I went to Mao'erjian, but there was snow on the mountain and the road was too slippery, so I couldn't go up."

"This matter has nothing to do with me."

"That's good, let's have dinner together tonight? I'll book a place."

"good."

After hanging up the phone, he called Lu Xiangyi again.

"where?"

"I just came down from the mountain, is there something wrong?"

Not sure if it was a psychological effect, but Lu Xiangyi vaguely felt that the tone of Wang An's conversation with him seemed a little different from before.

"Are you free tonight? Let's have dinner together?"
Chapter completed!