Chapter 908: The Summit

Chapter 1180: The Realm of Gathering the Top

After leaving the forest where he practiced, Ye Han walked alone in the mountains, looking at the mountains and rivers, communicating with animals, and feeling the sunshine. He was like a lonely traveler, walking alone between heaven and earth, feeling the world, people and nature.

On this day, Ye Han stopped by a stream, made a bamboo raft, and drifted down the stream. Now he is just an ordinary person, without using any of his own strength, sleeping when he is tired and eating when he is hungry.

Gradually, the bamboo raft went away. Under the sunshine, the sparkling water surface, the bamboo raft and the young man seemed to merge with the world, forming a beautiful picture.

This time, Ye Han didn't know where the end was. He had no goal and went wherever he wanted. Wherever he went, that was his home.

Ye Han embarked on the path of understanding and practicing, walking alone on the road!

Gradually, time passed, and in a blink of an eye, a month passed.

This is a small village in the Golden Triangle, where simple villagers live. After Kunsang became a general in the Golden Triangle, everything here is very different from before. The indigenous residents living here no longer have to worry about war, houses being blown up while they are sleeping, or warlords coming to capture their underage children as cannon fodder.

Ye Han has been in this village for five days. He meditates with his eyes closed under a dead tree at the head of the village every day. Even if the children play around him, they don't disturb him. Now his state of mind has changed greatly, and he can fit in better with the world.

He has reached a state where his mind is not moved, his heart is not disturbed, and everything is empty!

However, he has not washed or changed his clothes for a month, which makes Ye Han look like a beggar who has suffered from disasters. The villagers in this village regard him as a wandering beggar, homeless.

So, during these five days, Ye Han basically ate at hundreds of houses here. Every household basically took turns to send him some food. They have experienced war and understand the feeling of being homeless.

Although it was a simple meal, Ye Han felt a different kind of human heart.

Under the dead tree, Ye Han looked at the group of children playing in front of him. He did not speak, but just smiled at them. In them, he could feel a kind of innocent and pure heart, which was a pure power.

In fact, Ye Han had been in this village for five days, and he had never spoken. He felt everything here from the perspective of a bystander. That feeling made him closer to the nature of heaven and earth and comprehend the various aspects of life.

This situation also made the villagers here regard him as a beggar who could not speak.

At this time, an eighteen or nineteen-year-old girl came here with a bowl, chased by a group of children. There were several steaming sweet potatoes in the bowl. Although the girl's clothes were a little worn, they were very clean. With her pure face, if she dressed up, she would definitely be a beautiful beauty.

"Mute uncle, there is no noodles today, so you just have to make do with this." The girl squatted down and placed the bowl of sweet potatoes in front of Ye Han. At this moment, Ye Han, with a mouth full of stubble, looked like an uncle.

Ye Han nodded with a smile, not minding his dirty hands, took out a sweet potato and stuffed it into his mouth, swallowing it all in two or three bites. While eating the sweet potato, Ye Han looked at the girl in front of him. She had a pretty face and a pure nature. She was a rare good girl.

Being looked at like this by Ye Han, the girl seemed a little embarrassed, blushing, and said; "Mute uncle, why are you looking at me like this?"

After that, the girl continued; "Forget that you can't talk, mute uncle, you should eat quickly, I still have to go to work after eating, I will go to see if there are any potatoes in the field later, if there are, I will make potatoes in the evening, which are much better than these sweet potatoes."

"Who said I can't talk." Ye Han put the last sweet potato into his mouth, he looked at the girl and smiled slightly.

Suddenly hearing Ye Han speak, the girl was startled, staring at Ye Han with wide eyes; "Mute uncle, you... are not mute?"

"Of course I'm not." Ye Han looked at the girl and smiled; "You have brought me the most food these days, I want to know why?"

Hearing this, the girl came back from the shock, with a touch of sadness on her face, and said; "Because when I see you, I will think of my father, who died in the war two years ago."

The girl's words made Ye Han sweat in his heart, thinking of her father, is he so old?

"Sorry to bring up your sad memories." Ye Han touched the girl's head and said gently; "Can you tell me your name?"

The girl sniffed and said; "My name is Zaya, uncle, what's your name?"

"My name is Ye Han." Ye Han smiled at the girl and said; "Zaya, do you want to live a better life with your mother?"

Zaya shook her head and said; "I am very satisfied with my current life, and my brother is a soldier under General Kunsang, and he brings money back every month. Our life is much better than before."

"If I let you sit on the Queen of the Golden Triangle, wouldn't you want to?" Ye Han smiled slightly, which made Zaya stunned. Queen, that's the future general's wife who can be called like this.

While Zhaya was shocked, Ye Han took out the dragon scale dagger in front of her like a magic trick and said; "Zhaya, take this dagger to find your brother and ask him to take you to Kunsang. Just say that Ye Han asked you to go. Whether you can sit on the position of queen in the future depends on whether you dare to act."

While Zhaya was stunned, Ye Han disappeared after putting the dragon scale dagger in her hand.

This girl is not bad, but Kunsang is still a bachelor. Ye Han's move also made Zhaya really become the queen of the Golden Triangle and the virtuous wife of Kunsang in the future.

After leaving the village, Ye Han continued to walk alone, walking between heaven and earth, and feeling the true meaning of heaven, earth, people and all things.

And in a flash, three months passed quickly. It has been four months since Ye Han started his retreat. During this time, Ye Han walked almost everywhere in the Golden Triangle. He slept in caves, drank rain and dew, chased the scorching sun, felt the strong wind, and welcomed the rainstorm...

In these few short months, Ye Han almost tried everything as an ordinary person barefoot.

On this day, Ye Han came to the top of a mountain. He stood facing the gradually rising dawn. This battle started from the dawn rising in the east and set in the west. Ye Han did not move for a whole day.

Buzz!

At this moment, when the last ray of light from the setting sun fell on Ye Han, a unique aura spread out from his body. This aura did not seem very strong, but it gave people a kind of benevolent heart that embraced everything!

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the three white lotuses slowly merged together to form a golden lotus, shining brightly!