At this moment, Yang Jun completely emptied his mind.
All work, cultivation, and battle were set aside.
At this moment, this beautiful scenery made one reluctant to think of the worldly troubles.
He walked into the mountains and saw the eagles and hawks nesting at the peaks.
He walked into the plains and saw the ever-watchful hares and field mice.
He crossed the great river and saw the fish swimming freely within.
He treaded across the snowlands and saw the snake frozen into a coil.
Not content with just walking on land, Yang Jun leapt into the air, whispering with the clouds and laughing with the birds.
He then ventured deep into the sea, seeing bizarre creatures much larger than a starship.
He smelled the most fragrant flowers and saw the most beautiful shooting stars.
When the bright moon rose, he clapped and sang.
When the red sun was at its zenith, he took a nap under a tree.
