roccoschili Chapter 59 - 55 Already a Gradually Different Mentality
Chapter 59 - 55 Already a Gradually Different Mentality
Chapter 59: Chapter 55 Already a Gradually Different MentalityThe travel plan was set for March fifteenth.
On the morning of March sixteenth, Chen Yun had already taken a ride to Pingshan County, Yibin City, in Sichuan.
The highlight was a sort of Special Forces-style tourism.
The exhilarating training in the wilderness inspired him to take a spontaneous trip.
After all, he was carefree now.
There was nothing that could limit his freedom at this point in his life.
If it weren’t for agreeing to bail Bai Shi out of jail on March fifteenth, Chen Yun would have completed his planning that afternoon and set off right away.
On the early morning of March sixteenth, after confirming that Bai Shi had returned, Chen Yun entrusted Bai jin to Bai Shi’s care and then departed by car.
He took train C5663 from Shucheng East Station and arrived at Pingshan Station after just over an hour.
Then he began
From the faint stirring at the Flower Bird Market to the slight excitement atop King Ming Mausoleum Mountain.
And now.
This excitement was definitely real.
Chen Yun didn’t know why.
The feeling of exhaustion and weariness of the soul amid the hustle and bustle did not exist for him.
He shouldn’t yearn so much for nature.
Yet, the longing for nature in Chen Yun’s heart was undeniably present, like a traveler in the desert yearning for a spring or a bird in the dark night longing for the dawn.
At this moment.
Chen Yun vaguely understood.
Perhaps it was precisely because he no longer needed to worry about anything that he began to yearn for a life he had never considered before.
He felt that his long-term plans for the future had to include such intentions:
He yearned to wander the vast grasslands, letting his spirit soar freely in the boundless sea of green; he looked forward to climbing steep peaks, allowing his soul to converse with the heavens and earth atop the noble summit; he longed to stand still in the deep forests, allowing his thoughts to settle in a world of ancient trees reaching for the sky and vines entwining.
Without complex social relationships, without the trivial pressures of work, just coexisting with all things, blending with the universe.
He could plant a vegetable garden with his own hands, watching seeds break through the soil, life blossoming at his fingertips; he could sit by the lake and fish, enjoying the detachment and transcendence of "a lone boat, an elderly man in a straw raincoat, fishing in the snowy river alone"; he could look up at the dazzling starry sky, letting his spirit be purified and sublimated by the grandeur of the universe.
He could do everything he wanted.
All because he himself had now embarked on a path completely different from that of ordinary people.
He had the capital, and he had the ability.
However, before that.
He had to possess a certain level of strength.
Otherwise, Chen Yun was really somewhat reluctant to rush out on a long journey.
Now he had.
Only a beggarly Steel Body, Superfast Physical Recovery, Transparent World Perception, extreme Coordination Control, about a ton of normal power, and Killing Intent.
Such assets didn’t qualify him as having sufficient self-protection.
If a missile were to come crashing down.
He would still be done for on the spot.
Chen Yun felt.
If he were to travel far in the future, he would need to undergo slumber evolution once or twice more, or perhaps seven or eight times wouldn’t be too many.
Otherwise, it wouldn’t be considered safe in any way.
In short, the world was so vast, he wanted to go see it.
But before that, he wanted to become just a little stronger first.
Thinking this way.
Chen Yun’s footsteps paused at the entrance to Huangjia Village.
He looked around.
The population of Huangjia Village seemed surprisingly small; only a few elderly people were seen sitting outside on benches, basking in the sun.
From the perspective of a mountain village, the outflow of young and middle-aged labor was not strange.
However, Huangjia Village wasn’t exactly an isolated mountain village; as early as the 2000s, electricity and water had been brought in.
In the years of poverty alleviation and wealth creation, roads and networks were connected to this village at the foot of the mountain.
Huangjia Village was no longer as impoverished as before and could not be considered a remote mountain village anymore.
But still...
It seemed to be an inevitable trend of the times.
Young people always longed for the glamorous and neon lights of the big cities.
The idea of leaving the mountain villages to earn more money had long been ingrained in the minds of most people.
Compared to these normal people, Chen Yun felt he was especially different.
Urban life was like a siege.
Those inside wanted to get out, and those outside wanted to get in.
Pondering.
With a trace of emotion, Chen Yun did not enter Huangjia Village but directly headed up the mountain following the footpath to the north.