After breaking Scarface's knee with a bang, Lin Xing moved and rushed out.

After time went back this time, he did not rush to the stone platform like he did in the past.

Instead, he bypassed the stone platform and ran towards the forest in the northeast direction.

Lin Xing wanted to see what was there that made the mountain god and the headman so reluctant to let him go.

The forest, which had not been seen for many years, seemed dense and dark, but Lin Xing could vaguely find a path in it, which seemed to be a path pressed out by the mountain god who went in and out over the years.

The deeper he went along the path, the more Lin Xing could smell a pungent fishy odor, like countless corpses and feces mixed together, the smell of something that had been left there for who knows how long.

He was wondering if this place was the lair of the mountain god, when suddenly the woods behind him shook violently. It turned out that the mountain god was chasing after him.

He had to constantly familiarize himself with the terrain, constantly adjust the distribution of his physical strength, choose a faster route after dying again and again, and even began to use the terrain that was favorable to him to distance himself from the mountain god, trying again and again to run farther distances while being chased by the mountain god.

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This obviously does not suit Lin Xing's purpose.

At this time, a Taoist priest who called himself Baiyun Taoist passed by and suppressed the evil spirits for them. He left this big stone and carved a talisman on it to continue suppressing the place to prevent the birth of new evil spirits.

The noise caused by the huge body, the crying of the children on the stone platform, the fishy smell, and the gradually approaching death and severe pain... everything seemed to be hindering Lin Xing's meditation practice.

Over time, many corpses appeared here and a lot of resentment gathered.

The head of the village looked at the man who had run all the way over and sat down, and couldn't help but ask curiously, "What are you doing?"

Lin Xing adjusted his body, gathered the distracting thoughts in his mind, tried to focus on his breathing, felt the movement of his body through breathing, and pursued a state of emptiness.

If Lin Xing in the past simply faced death by using his strong will to overcome it, now he has gradually learned to adapt to death.

"I can't practice here..."

At first, only some villagers who came to send off the elderly noticed it. They found that the bodies of some of the elderly had been eaten to pieces by some unknown animals.

Lin Xing took the opportunity to walk around the large bluestone and found lines of small words on the back of the stone.

Elderly people who are unable to work or are seriously ill often starve to death if they stay here.

And since some time ago, a man-eating monster appeared here.

The first plan that Lin Xing wanted to try was to practice the art of spells, and then draw a spell to suppress evil to suppress the mountain god. As early as when he awakened the memory inherited from the Taoist child, Lin Xing knew how to practice the art of spells.

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Not only that, as he reached the first level of meditation, his insight into himself became deeper, and he discovered that the information about his skills that he could only vaguely feel in his mind before now became clearer.

Lin Xing looked in the direction of the stone platform. He had to make sure that he died before the little girl was eaten by the mountain god, or that they both died at about the same time, to ensure that the next time he could go back in time he could return to the time before the little girl was eaten.

At the same time, something new came into Lin Xing's mind.

"The evil-suppressing talisman is a talisman that is specifically used to suppress evil spirits and is only effective against evil spirits."

Lin Xing did not explain to them, but just tried to devote himself to the meditation practice.

Lin Xing thought to himself, "Since Taoist Baiyun said that he had suppressed the evil spirit, why is this mountain god still alive and kicking?"

The last time he came to the bluestone, he stared at the evil-suppressing talisman in front of the bluestone and engraved the contents on it into his mind.

There might be a way to deal with the mountain god by directly using the large bluestone with the evil-suppressing talisman painted on it, but Lin Xing did not intend to do so.

Due to years of war and grain collection, there is a shortage of food in the village, and every year many elderly people are abandoned here.

And if he dies some time after the little girl's death, it might happen that after time goes back... the girl is already dead.

So in the following times when time went back, Lin Xing continued to move forward with this direction as his goal.

"Master Baiyun, suppress the evil spirits here..."

As he mastered the level of meditation, Lin Xing first felt that his cardiopulmonary strength had received a powerful boost.

Finally, after hundreds of attempts, Lin Xing passed a large number of bones and animal carcasses and saw a huge bluestone.

Not only him, Bai Yiyi was also full of doubts. She couldn't understand why Lin Xing, who was forcing Scarface to lead the way just now, suddenly ran all the way here and sat down to meditate.

He just gradually began to feel numb to it all. He found that he seemed to be able to finally ignore all kinds of external stimuli and devote himself to his own breathing. His mind seemed to gradually become empty.

"If you want to learn the spell, you must first learn the first level of meditation."

After the first level of sickle swordsmanship and the second level of Taiqing long fist, he finally mastered the third skill - the first level of meditation.

The appearance of the mountain god then seriously affected Lin Xing's concentration.

Seeing the corrupt and smelly monster chasing after him, Lin Xing suddenly had a flash of enlightenment in his mind: "Are you trying to stop me from going deeper into here? It seems that there is indeed some secret in this direction. Neither the mountain god nor the village chief wants people to know. Even the mountain god himself has been guarding nearby."

There seemed to be a row of strange symbols written in blood on the bluestone, which made Lin Xing slightly stunned.

Lin Xing could only die again and again and then continue trying.

"I clearly didn't go to the stone platform this time..."

Seeing this scene, Lin Xing's mind was moved: "Suppress the evil spirit here? Does it mean the mountain god? Has he been suppressed?"

But later, children in the village began to disappear, and many villagers began to panic.

In fact, when he saw the evil-suppressing talisman on the bluestone, new memories came to his mind.

Then, we saw Lin Xing breaking Scarface's knee with a wrench, and he quickly came to the stone platform.

At this moment, he kept recalling the memories of the talisman in his mind. He felt that this plan was very feasible. Moreover, in the whole process, not only could he deal with the mountain god, but he could also take this opportunity to practice his skills and improve his strength.

Once again coming back to his senses from the dissipating severe pain, Lin Xing's mind was still constantly recalling the appearance of the evil-suppressing talisman.

Looking at the story recorded on the stone, Lin Xing's face showed a thoughtful look.

But as the number of deaths continued to increase, perhaps thousands of times? Perhaps tens of thousands of times? Lin Xing no longer remembered.

In his perception, sickle swordsmanship, Taiqing long fist and meditation were like three tiny balls of light surrounding his mind.

But the chief's voice kept coming, disturbing his mind.

Next, Lin Xing broke through again and again, read the contents on the bluestone again and again, and finally finished reading all the text.

The mountain god behind him looked at this scene and seemed to be furious to the extreme. He crawled on all fours and came towards him to bite like a wild beast.

Now that he has mastered a level of meditation, he can even clearly sense his progress in these three skills.

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“Is this what it means to enter into a state of meditation?”

He felt like he was doing parkour in the mountains.

According to the above description, this place was where the elderly were abandoned by Jiangjia Village.

Then he sat cross-legged in front of the stone platform, ignoring the surprised headman, and started meditating on the spot.

This meditation between life and death initially only made him feel negative emotions such as irritability, tension, and panic.

As the fishy wind blew in his face, Lin Xing suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the bloody mouth of the mountain god. He found that there was no trace of fear or panic in his heart.

In this process from birth to death and from death to life, Lin Xing's mind was always calm and he continued to maintain his state of meditation.

He wanted to look down again, but he could not withstand the attack of the mountain god and was beaten to death.

But when time went back and his body reappeared intact, there seemed to be no joy or relief in his heart.

"Since the mountain god and the village chief don't want me to go there, it means that the evil-suppressing talisman should be useful."

Thinking of this, Lin Xing gradually made a decision in his heart.

But this perception is still somewhat abstract, so Lin Xing tried to use numbers to describe this abstract perception.

As he envisioned this in his mind, his insights into the body gradually evolved into digital descriptions based on his own understanding.

So after a moment, three numbers slowly appeared behind the three skills.

Scythe Sword Technique (2% per layer)

Taiqing Changquan (second level 0%)

Meditation (0% on the first floor) - Please recommend the book list and like the characters (end of this chapter)