Chapter 30: Coming out of seclusion

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The heart of enlightenment in the blissful land of heaven,

Spring passes and autumn comes again and again,

Time has passed and people have changed,

But he is a heroic young man!

Dongfang Junhao sat cross-legged on the colorful lotus platform with an indifferent expression, a smile on his handsome and handsome face.

"Unexpectedly, after understanding the Great Way of Nature and Donghua Baolu, there was a resonance between the two. This colorful lotus platform was born in my mind. It is really mysterious."

Dongfang Junhao was secretly delighted. This colorful lotus not only contained the laws of nature, but also had a trace of the foundation of the great path of Donghua Baolu.

It can be said that this colorful lotus platform is not only the manifestation of the law, but also a testimony and a sign that Dongfang Junhao has entered the path.

It can even be said that the colorful lotus platform is also the result of Dongfang Junhao's enlightenment.

The colorful lotus platform was formed by Dongfang Junhao's enlightenment. As for its uses, it will be up to Dongfang Junhao to discover it slowly...

But now, Dongfang Junhao seems to only know that the colorful lotus platform is for flying.

"receive!"

With a thought, the colorful lotus platform was put away, and Dongfang Junhao landed on the ground. Obviously, Dongfang Junhao had mastered the use of the colorful lotus platform.

"Ah! Why are my clothes like this?"

Dongfang Junhao stood in the cave, looking at the tattered clothes on his body, and couldn't help but scream.

Dongfang Junhao has been practicing in the cave for nine years. Now he is fifteen years old, and the clothes he originally wore are naturally much smaller...

Dongfang Junhao has been in samadhi for three years at a time, and since he is focused on cultivation, he naturally does not feel this.

"Ah! My legs are so thick? My hands, my body, and this...could it be that I have grown up? Oh my god!"

Dongfang Junhao stared blankly at his current body, unable to accept the feeling of growing up in this moment. This was so unexpected, so shocking, so... unprepared...

"Me, how old am I now? How long have I been in the cave? It can't really be more than ten years, right! But I feel like a while has passed!"

Dongfang Junhao still couldn't accept the current fact, and always felt it was a bit ridiculous.

But this is exactly what the saying goes, there are no armors in the mountains, and the world has been around for thousands of years. This is the world of cultivators. In a blink of an eye, a hundred years have passed.

Dongfang Junhao stood dumbly in the cave for a long time, and suddenly remembered that there were ginseng dolls and eight-armed demon monkeys waiting for him outside the cave, so he rushed out and asked for details.

Dongfang Junhao came to the stone gate of the cave. He wanted to use force to break the stone gate open, but when he thought that such a blessed place in the cave would be destroyed in his hands, wouldn't it be a sin?

What's more, the original owner of this cave had a favor for Dongfang Junhao, so how could he destroy the stone gate?

"Dong dong dong!"

Dongfang Junhao's right palm was covered with a faint white light, and the stone door made a dull sound when he slapped it.

"Eh? Someone is knocking on the stone door? Is that kid finished practicing? I'll go take a look."

The ginseng doll who was bored outside the cave suddenly heard a noise coming from the stone door. Out of surprise, he thought it was Dongfang Junhao who was coming out...

The ginseng doll used the earth escape technique, plunged into the earth, and entered the cave. As soon as his little head came out, he saw Dongfang Junhao knocking on the stone door.

"Hey! Boy, what are you doing? Hey! You've grown so tall!"

Ginseng Doll said knowingly. During Dongfang Junhao's retreat, the ginseng doll secretly visited the cave several times, so he already knew about Dongfang Junhao's changes.

"You ginseng, I know you are outside, open the stone door, I want to go out."

Dongfang Junhao looked at the ginseng doll in the soil and said angrily.

"Why are you going out so early! Have you finished practicing?"

Ginseng Doll said mischievously.

"Let me ask you, how long have I been practicing in the cave?"

Dongfang Junhao's expression changed and he asked.

"It didn't take long, it's only been nine years. Why are you in such a hurry?"

The ginseng doll blinked its cute little eyes and said.

"Nine years? Oh my God! How come it takes so long? Open the stone door quickly, I want to go out."

Dongfang Junhao was shocked when he heard this and said urgently.

Let alone nine years, even ten or twenty years. For a cultivator, it is just a blink of an eye, but for a mortal, it is enough for a lot to happen.

"With your current ability, you can lift the stone door with three levels of cultivation. You might as well give it a try. I'll wait for you outside!"

Seeing that Dongfang Junhao was really anxious, Ginseng Baby stopped joking and told him how to open the stone door.

"Phew! Boom!"

According to what Ginseng Doll said, Dongfang Junhao's true energy circulated in his body and ran to his left and right arms. With a strong lift, the stone door of the cave opened with a whistling sound...

"Uh huh"

The eight-armed demon ape, who had been guarding outside the cave, saw Dongfang Junhao leaving the cave and quickly let out a deep cry of surprise.

"Baby, is it snowing?"

As soon as Dongfang Junhao left the cave, he saw the eight-armed demon ape standing in the snow saying hello, and then looked at the goose feathers flying in the sky, and said a little dreamily.

This is the first snow that Dongfang Junhao has seen since regaining his sight. Snowflakes weave into a silver blanket on the earth, and the silver light is brilliant...

Dongfang Junhao was stunned for a moment. This kind of snow scene was so beautiful.

“It’s true that if you don’t experience darkness, you won’t know how good the light is!”

Dongfang Junhao looked at the falling snowflakes and sighed.

"Hehe! In the realm of refining the mind and transforming into a mortal, you are only one step away from entering the realm of Taoism. It's not bad!"

At this moment, the ginseng doll suddenly flew in front of Dongfang Junhao and said mischievously.

Hearing the words of the ginseng doll, Dongfang Junhao just came back to his senses. Then, when the ginseng doll wasn't paying attention, he grabbed its braid and held it in his hand.

"Tell me quickly, where is the white tiger? Otherwise, I will stew you and eat it."

Dongfang Junhao pretended to be evil and said to the ginseng doll.

"Oh! Let me go. You dare to do this to me. You may be punished by God. Let me go."

The ginseng doll screamed and struggled vigorously.

As a spirit that has been cultivated for tens of thousands of years, Dongfang Junhao cannot do anything to the Ginseng Doll...

However, Ginseng Doll has a fatal weakness, and that is its braid. Once its braid is caught, all of its cultivation will be lost...

Of course Dongfang Junhao didn't know this. He just grabbed it casually and happened to catch the ginseng doll's pigtails...

"Tell me the whereabouts of the white tiger quickly, I don't have so much time to waste."

When Dongfang Junhao thought of his father, he couldn't help but feel a stab of pain in his heart. He had been in Luoxia Mountain for so long, either surviving in danger or wandering on the edge of death. However, there was no definite news about Dongfang Feiying's whereabouts.

This time, nine years of cultivation in the cave were like a dream. How could this not make Dongfang Junhao anxious?

"Ouch! It hurts me to death. Can't I tell you? Let me go first. It hurts me to death, you bastard."

"Speak quickly, or I'll make you stew."

Dongfang Junhao still didn't let go and continued to threaten.

Dongfang Junhao knew clearly that this ginseng doll was a ghost. If he let go and ran away, he would not be able to catch up.

"Ouch! It hurts me to death, you bastard, please be gentle."

Ginseng Doll screamed.

"Will you tell me or not?"

Dongfang Junhao asked with more strength in his hands.

The ginseng doll suddenly felt pain again, and quickly gave in and said: "Ah, yeah! Gentle, gentle, I said, I said, it is in Luoxia Mountain, Shuiyun Stream..."