It was dark in the night, so it was naturally impossible to ignite the fire on the mountain, even if it was ignited, there was no combustible thing.

The Japanese at the foot of the mountain lit the fire, but the fire was five hundred steps away from the hill.

If we just want to avoid the feather arrows on the mountain, the Japanese people naturally don’t have to go that far, but they are afraid of the stones on the mountain.

When the stone hits the rock and then bounces up, who knows where it will splash?

Although the Japanese people were very frustrated, they vowed to take down the group of Han people on the mountain who repeatedly opposed them.

But their subconscious mind was already scared of these Han people.

Under the fire, there was a doctor from the Japanese who was healing the injured Japanese.

It would be easier to deal with if the injured were injured by a stone, and they just need to bandage it.

But what good can their doctor have for those who are injured by feather arrows?

Could it be that as the Han people say in jokes, it is said that a person was hit by a feather arrow and went to see the doctor?

The doctor said that your arrow had already shot into the inside of your body and hurt your internal organs. I was in charge of surgery and I couldn't treat your illness.

The patient said I had an external injury. The arrow was stabbing on my body, and the shaft was still exposed outside. Why isn't I a surgical disease?

At this time, the doctor casually used scissors to snatch the arrow shaft and said you can go to the internal medicine department.

Although it is a joke, there is really no good way for the injured person who is shot.

Several seriously injured people were moaning under the fire, but their leader Ji Hua ignored them, but instead looked at the hill silently and no one knew what Ji Hua was going to do.

In the eyes of most Japanese people, don’t think they are surrounded by a small hill.

But even in the daytime, it is difficult to climb the hill. If there is no brightness in this dark night, the Han people on the mountain will throw stones and shoot arrows, and they can even fall down.

Although there was a fire at the foot of the mountain, it was silent, and the wedding candy on the mountain was not moving.

The Japanese don’t want to climb up at the risk of being killed and injured, so they should not dare to come down.

Maybe they are watching the flames of the Japanese at the foot of the mountain!

At this time, someone was staring at the flames of the Japanese in the darkness.

But in his eyes, the fire of the Japanese was smaller, just like the stars in the sky.

That person is Shang Zhen.

Shang Zhen naturally didn't know that Bai Yuchuan was making trouble when he was away, so he had a half-blushed relationship with Xitang.

And what was he doing at this time? He was preparing to meditate.

Shang Zhen hasn't meditated for a long time.

At this time, he suddenly thought of a word, which is called Rongmao.

Since he fought with the Yingren, since he and his brothers had his own brothers, he really had no time to meditate and no longer had that state of mind.

And the reason why he wants to meditate today is because he is waiting for the Japanese in the woods.

In the evening, Shang Zhen once hid among the weeds and saw those Japanese.

Originally, he wanted to attack with a bow and arrow, but he found that the Japanese had learned their lessons, but they were divided into two groups.

If you rashly attack one of the Japanese people, you will be attacked by two Japanese people.

Given that the campers used firearms, Shang Zhen finally gave up on his own idea of ​​attacking.

Nowadays, if a single-soldier firearm can shoot more than 100 steps, it is called an effective range.

Although Shang Zhen did not have the concept of effective range, he also understood that it was normal for the lead bomb to fly out 200 steps, but it was just not accurate.

He was in a bad position at that time. If it was exposed, if the Japanese people gave him a gun from afar, he might not be as lucky as when he escaped in the afternoon.

Finally, Shang Zhen wondered if these Japanese people would not go back to meet with the team of Japanese people?

So in the end he returned to the clearing ground between the woods and the hills. He decided to wait for the Japanese to return and launch an attack in the dark.

It is undoubtedly extremely difficult and even impossible to discover the Japanese in the wilderness of the night. Shang Zhen recalled his experience of meditating in Datiewei Mountain.

During that meditation, he noticed that his senses were particularly sharp and even heard the sound of the Hu people coming in the darkness.

At that time, there were always Hu people who were hundreds of steps away from him.

So, if you enter that state of meditation, can you also hear the sound of Japanese people walking in the wilderness?

So he really found a flat stone in his whole mood and sat up with his legs crossed.

The night breeze is blowing, and there is no longer the hot day. There are endless stars in the sky and endless seas in the distance.

When Shang Zhen slowly relaxed his body and mind, he seemed to have become the boy who was with the little cat in the big iron curtain mountain.

Shang Zhen certainly had his own understanding of how to enter into meditation.

This is also like a human skill, and as long as you learn it, it is impossible to forget it.

It is to see with the mind, and it is to see without the mind.

Shang Zhen just needs to watch the various thoughts in his heart but not follow those thoughts.

When a person does not calm down, no one knows how many thoughts he will have in this day.

Shang Zhen, who hadn’t meditated for a long time, sat down and realized that he had so many thoughts.

Those thoughts are like splashes of water that tumbling up in the water, rising and falling one after another, moving endlessly.

Shang Zhen is not surprised by this.

He is no longer the original mountain boy.

How simple he was when he was a teenager, and how many things he has experienced now?

So, during this meditation, Shang Zhen, as he deepened his meditation, one thought after another jumped out of the waves that turned into bunches of waves from his heart.

He became the boy playing with the little cat in the big iron curtain mountain again.

He rode a tall and handsome Hu horse on the desert and Gobi grassland, and even the wind and sand could not stop him from riding like a dragon.

He sat in the mountains and meditated, and while meditating, he recalled his previous life. So although the Gobi Desert in front of him was desolate, it was hard to hide his yearning for the sea of ​​stars.

He waved the steel knife and separated a Hu's body and head. In the blood arrows spurted out from the Hu's neck, he completed the transformation from an ordinary boy to a warrior.

He traveled thousands of miles to the beach and found Jiuxiang in his dream.

But Jiuxiang in the dream was so ugly at that time, but her eyes were so clear and simple.

Later, Jiuxiang became beautiful, but in his eyes, it was no different from Jiuxiang in his previous life.

Jiuxiang looked at herself gently, then leaned towards her and gently printed a little clearness on her face.

Thinking of Jiuxiang, Shang Zhen’s heart became more rippled when he was meditating.

And at this time, there seemed to be another self watching him meditating and said softly: "Don't think of Jiuxiang."

Yes, don’t think of Jiuxiang, Shang Zhen is alert.

Since the Tao is originally invisible, there is no hatred and no love. If there is love in your heart, you cannot enter into meditation.

Shang Zhen remembered the purpose of his meditation this time, so in his intentional or unintentional "forgotten", Jiuxiang "dead" faintly.

Just a moment later, in his thoughts, his killing with the Japanese started again.

Those Japanese with small dreadlocks in their previous lives, and those Japanese with bare heads on their heads like grass under their heads actually rushing towards him in this life.

So he instinctively swung his sword to kill him, and he watched the hideous and ugly faces of the Japanese who had been chopped away by him flipped in the air.

In an instant, Shang Zhen became passionate.

Even now, he doesn't know how good he was in his previous life, but he has never met an opponent among the Japanese in this life!

His life is full of vitality, and he still wants to stay with the Japanese!

But just as Shang Zhen wanted to kill all directions again, in the dark, he suddenly saw an ugly woman again.

An ugly girl? Isn’t it just Jiuxiang?

Shang Zhen was alert again that he was meditating, so how could he be blinded by the hatred between himself and the Japanese?

Jiuxiang has been "forgotten" by herself, so the Japanese must also forget it, and they must not follow these thoughts.

If your mind follows these thoughts, you will not be able to enter the state of meditation without joy, sorrow, love and hate.
Chapter completed!