After advancing to the ground level and becoming a monk of the Qi Channeling Realm, Xu Yishan suddenly understood a lot of things.

understands that so many people who don't know each other inside and outside the family, why he used to be so envious, jealous, and hateful, and even those who have a good relationship with his parents and grandparents or himself are also so jealous, and secretly have a gap.

Really, becoming a disciple of the Heavenly Rank is too ......

Xu Yishan can't describe it.

In the years when he was more than 100 years old, standing at the starting point of the stairs, his life seemed to be reset to zero and started from scratch.

Ahead, the road is long.

This is far away as a qualification.

In the past, inside and outside the family, there were so many people who ridiculed him, so many people who comforted him, and at this age, none of them had advanced to the ground!

Even if it is another fifty or one hundred years, there will be no more than ten people who will advance to the earth level.

And those who all advanced to the ground level and the ground level he advanced to were not the same thing at all.

On the other hand, after all the hard work to reach the ground, the strength has been exhausted, even if it is not exhausted, the potential has already been consumed, and then, in the growth of the years, slowly follow the breeding of residual strength, slowly staggering forward.

How long can you stagger around?

Twelve out of ten, can advance to the middle of the ground level.

One hundred and two, you can advance to the high stage of the ground level.

That's it, no more.

And what about Xu Yishan's side?

But it was as if he had slept heavily, refreshed, and full of energy, waiting to be exerted.

The teacher was waiting there.

His promotion and qi induction caused some movement, and the teacher should be protecting the Dharma for him.

After nearly 30 years, the teacher is as godlike as yesterday, but on the other hand, Xu Yishan himself seems to be 30 years younger than 30 years ago.

Thirty years ago, he was middle-aged and almost old.

At this time, he was middle-aged and young.

If he is shy and wears some younger clothes, then he is a young man!

Of course, it's not just about looking young.

Inside, just as young!

It is no secret that all those who cultivate as successful monks, the younger they live, the younger they live, the younger they live, and of course, even in the middle and upper grade families, there are not many such people.

Xu Yishan, after taking this step, can be regarded as one of them.

However, he can only be said to be "young", not "young".

The real young ones are his teachers.

The master and apprentice stood together, looking like brothers from the appearance alone.

Xu Yishan is a brother.

His teacher was a younger brother.

But this is just for the sake of appearance, and appearance is never separated from God. If it is theistic, Xu Yishan can't even look at the teacher's back now.

"Master!" Xu Yishan bowed to the ground.

"Not bad. ”

The teacher used these two words, as well as the praise on his face, to conclude his thirty years, and probably, for his entire practice.

What a Tianjie says is good, that is really good.

And if you think that the teacher has never really evaluated him once before, then this "good" at this time is simply more than 10,000 pounds.

It's still the cabin, it's still by the campfire.

In the past, it was the teacher who did the barbecue, but this time, Xu Yishan did it, using the skills he had honed sporadically in the past 30 years, cooking snow for wine and cooking animals for food, although ugly but sincere, dedicated to his teacher.

Master and apprentice share.

In this area, there are 400 days a year, and more than 260 days is the snow season, and at this moment, the outside of the cabin is still the same as before, with large snowflakes floating.

If it is not cleaned, it will only take three or four days for the door of the cabin to be completely blocked by snow.

In the past 30 years, during Xu Yishan's retreat, he has been sealed in the house by snow many times, of course, with his cultivation, this is not a thing.

"Yishan, how do you feel?" the teacher asked.

As in the past.

The teacher has asked this question twice.

After entering the Tongmai, the teacher asked once, and after entering the enlightenment, the teacher asked again.

And this time, it's the third time.

The first two times, Xu Yishan said "good".

This time, instead of looking at the snow outside the window, but looking at his teacher head-on, Xu Yishan pondered for a while and said, "Master, if you hadn't accepted me as a disciple back then, the disciple would not have this day today." ”

The teacher smiled.

"Yes, it does. ”

"You were accepted as a disciple by me, and it was your chance. ”

"And you, me, all the monks in this world, can practice and walk forward along this supreme avenue, this is our common opportunity, and it is also the opportunity that this heaven and this earth has given us. ”

"Come, let's go to the outer world. ”

The teacher said.

Xu Yishan followed, just like almost a hundred years ago, when he was nine years old and was accepted as a disciple by his teacher.

Follow suit.

Inside and outside the house, the teacher seemed to be two people.

Inside the house, it is very gentle, and outside the house, it is not stern, but like the sky, like the earth, the majestic expansion of the momentum, as if the whole world is quiet.

The next moment, Xu Yishan found that it was not as if.

The wind, stopped.

Snow, lived.

The surroundings, far or near, are silent.

Xu Yishan only heard his own heartbeat and the sound of blood flowing quietly in his body.

Bang, pound.

It's weak, but it's strong.

It's small, but it's the only one.

In just a moment, Xu Yishan was "dragged" into an inexplicable situation by the teacher, and his body and mind were in a strange state.

"Today, there is a monk Mo Tiankui, for his disciple Xu Yishan, presiding over the ceremony of three bows and nine knocks. ”

"Xu Yishan!"

A plain but solemn voice resounded between heaven and earth.

Xu Yishan's scalp was numb.

Shivering all over my body.

Not frightened, not afraid, not afraid, not afraid.

And it is an inexplicable tremble, from the body to the mind.

At that moment, there seemed to be some kind of mysterious power, in the body, in the mind, back and forth, impacting, reverberating, so that Xu Yishan had a feeling of unsteady standing as if he was about to fall to the ground.

"A Teacher!

Xu Yishan staggered out, facing his teacher, and fell to the ground.

One bow and three knocks.

"Two worship the earth!

Without any instructions, Xu Yishan seemed to have received instructions from his teacher and from heaven and earth, and spontaneously turned to the south.

One bow and three knocks.

"Three salutes!

Xu Yishan turned to the north and bowed three times for the last time.

At this point, the ceremony of three bows and nine bows was declared.

And after three bows and nine knocks, Xu Yishan, who stood up, stood there in a daze.

In his body, inexplicable power surged, and in his mind, countless spiritual lights burst out, and he just stood there with his hands down, entering a kind of great concentration.

Heavy snow fell again.

Soon it covered Xu Yishan's whole body, and then continued to fall.

One day, two days, three days......

The standing figure first became a snowman, then a snowdrift, and then a snowdrift, and then directly became an undulating figure in the snow field that was the same as everywhere else.

"The dignity of the teacher. ”

"The land is like the sea. ”

"Heaven's grace is immense. ”

In the thatched hall, Xu Yishan held a brush in his hand and slowly wrote these nine words on the paper, writing in his hands and in his heart.

And his whole person seems to have returned to that day.

Once again, the body and mind were immersed in the inexplicable and mysterious state of that day.

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