This salted fish...

Does it really work?

Ning Cheng looked at the salted fish in his hand suspiciously, but he carefully put it away.

Ning Cheng did not return to the villa. He chose to return to the cave where Fuxi was found.

Hole**.

Ning Cheng took out the salted fish and then looked at it carefully.

It's very light weight, smells bad, and has a slight salty taste.

"Is this really not an ordinary salted fish?" Ning Cheng slowly closed his eyes and began to comprehend.

Three seconds later.

Ning Cheng opened his eyes with a look of surprise. As expected, Ta Ling did not lie to him. This was indeed no ordinary salted fish.

"The seafood flavor on this is quite strong..."

Ning Cheng frowned, "This guy is definitely trying to trick me!"

Ning Cheng planned to throw the salted fish in his hand on the ground and have a good chat with Ta Ling.

But when he put his hand in the air, Ning Cheng frowned slightly because the salted fish in his hand suddenly became a little soft to the touch.

When I took a closer look again, the salted fish had turned into a vivid fish, and bubbles were spitting out of its mouth from time to time!

“Interesting!”

Ning Cheng once again placed the fish in front of his eyes and observed it carefully.

No matter how he scanned his perception or perceived it, the fish in front of him was always a very ordinary fish, nothing strange at all.

If he hadn't thought that his transformation from salted fish to live fish would be perceived by Ning Cheng, Ning Cheng would never have thought that this would happen.

Perhaps this is what Ta Ling calls the incomprehensible will of the world.

I really cannot perceive the existence of the will of the world.

"What is the principle of this?"

Ning Cheng studied it carefully and found that since he couldn't feel the energy contained in the salted fish, he could only choose another method.

wait.

Ning Cheng placed the live fish in front of him, then sat cross-legged, staring intently at the changes in the fish in front of him.

Originally, this living fish was full of life and jumping around at the beginning, but gradually lost the light in its eyes, and finally died completely.

This moment seemed to have taken a long time, but in Ning Cheng's eyes, it was just a few breaths.

Soon, the fish turned into a salted fish again.

Ning Cheng did not pick up the fish, but continued to observe.

After a few more breaths, the fish changed its appearance again. This time, the salted fish turned into a small fish, a lively little fish.

The little fish gradually grows up, and then the cycle starts over again, becoming a salted fish again...

One night.

Ning Cheng stayed alone in the cave, watching the changes quietly and interestingly.

It seems that salted fish is no longer salted fish, but the life of something.

Until the dim light of the morning light shone on Ning Cheng through the cave, and the salted fish in front of him suddenly turned into a squid.

The squid was twisting its body on the ground stupidly, and from time to time it would be attracted to Ning Cheng's hand.

"It's interesting."

Ning Cheng stood up, with a somewhat clear understanding in his eyes. Perhaps the will of the world does not exist at all, or perhaps it exists in everything.

It might be a drop of water, it might be a handful of soil, or it might be a person.

The meanings he brings when he comes to this world are all different, not because he wants to prove anything.

“What an amazing feeling.”

After a sleepless night, Ning Cheng didn't realize anything for the first time. He just stared at a creature that he didn't know if it could be called a creature in a daze all night, as if he was mentally ill.

But Ning Cheng really liked the feeling of this kind of research, and his understanding of the world became a little better.

This so-called creature transformed by the spirit of tide corresponds to the creature in the ocean, but it seems to be what Ning Cheng had in mind.

"If the will of the tide is like this, then what is the will of the mountains? There should be many wills in the earth. Since there is a sea, there must be mountains."

Ning Cheng muttered to himself.

He put away the salted fish and turned back to the forest.

There is no poisonous gas in the forest and it has long since returned to life. In the early morning, the surrounding birds have already risen to look for food. There are birds, butterflies and bees chirping in the sky.

The animals have started a busy day, and they will also be running around because of their own creatures. After all, the creatures that exist on the earth are not only humans, but also other creatures.

Ningcheng took a leisurely stroll, walking past a gravel-covered stream. Because there were no humans around, the stream was crystal clear, and the sound of rushing was quite cleansing the soul.

Ning Cheng leaned down, picked up a ladle of water with both hands, and carefully observed the details.

"Are you the will of the mountain?"

Ning Cheng asked.

The water did not move in Ning Cheng's hands, as if he could not understand Ning Cheng's words.

"I'm a little nervous. Besides, the mountain's will is not water, maybe it's stone..."

Ning Cheng smiled bitterly, then poured out the water and continued walking deeper into the mountain.

The further you go inside, the shade becomes thicker and thicker, spreading over the ground in layers, as if you were stepping into a world of shadows.

In the dense forest, the sounds of birds are extremely clear and ethereal.

Ning Cheng even felt like he had become a bird.

In front of me, there is a piece of gravel.

There is an old man sitting on it, holding a cane in his hand and carrying a frame for collecting herbs behind his back. He seems to be resting.

Ning Cheng walked over.

"Old man, do you want to come here early in the morning to collect medicine?"

"Yes, young man, are you doing morning exercises?"

The old man had some questions.

"Yes." Ning Cheng nodded.

"Would you like tea?" the old man asked proactively.

Ning Cheng was stunned for a moment, but he still nodded and took the cup of tea in front of him. The two looked at each other speechlessly and drank a cup.

"The air in this mountain is really good," Ning Cheng said.

The old man also smiled and said, "I'm sure, that's because no humans have entered it, and it is still a pristine environment. If they develop it again, it will be difficult to return to the past."

Ning Cheng nodded, he knew that social development would indeed sacrifice some things, but in recent years many big entrepreneurs have also begun to choose to plant trees, as if they want to return an oasis to the earth.

"Hey, I'm old. Young man, please sit down. Little old man, I'm going to collect medicine. There are still many things to do today."

After the old man finished resting, he put the wooden frame on his back again, and then walked towards it step by step.

It wasn't until the old man left that Ning Cheng shook his head helplessly. It seemed like it was not easy for every household.

There are indeed many herbs in this mountain. Xiaoxia also liked to come in and pick them back then, but those herbs only appeared because of the existence of poisonous dragons, and they should be gone now.

Ning Cheng originally wanted to remind the old man again. He could recommend a few places to the old man.

But when Ning Cheng released his perception, he discovered that the old man who was still drinking tea with him and chatting and laughing had disappeared...
Chapter completed!