Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Tempering of the Master's Preparation
Wu Yan also wanted to create a set of exercises that were truly suitable for him, but he had no way out, as if he was facing a wall.
It turned out that it was a mistake in his opinion that made it difficult for him to move an inch.
Then Huai Yan said very seriously: "To create exercises that suit you, you also need to go through a large number of low-level exercises to pave the way for yourself to take in the future, no matter how talented and powerful a monk is, he must go through this path to create a method, otherwise it is still like hitting a dead end and it is difficult to find a way out." ”
Wu Yan nodded, this is indeed the case, no matter how powerful a monk is, he must start from the basics, this is a fact that no one can refute, so he did not refute Huai Yan's words in his heart.
Huai Yan thought for a while, and then said: "Of course, if a talented and intelligent monk reads a few exercises, he can create exercises that suit him, but this kind of monk is very rare, and it is rare to see a few in his life, so Wu Yan, you must pay attention to the foundation, and you must not be ambitious, you know." ”
Wu Yan nodded and said yes, he felt that Huai Yan was really a good teacher, and he was willing to enlighten him like this, which could be regarded as putting a lot of thought into him.
In fact, Huai Yan saw that Wu Yan was more special, and he had a firm belief in his heart to work so him, otherwise if he had been replaced by those monks who were just thirsty for exercises, he would not have so much heart to deal with them.
Earlier, his purpose was just to relax himself and have some fun, but it was only when he met a monk like Wu Yan that he had some thoughts.
Huai Yan thought about it, and then led Wu Yan to a secluded place, not far away, there were patches of emerald green bamboo forests, and there were also some spiritual flowers and herbs surrounded by a faint white mist.
A faint light flowed over the elixir, among which Wu Yan saw some extraordinary flowers and grass seeds, all of which bloomed with a little divine light, exuding some unique breath, which could make people feel happy and have peace of mind.
Beside them was a wooden hut made of the torso of a thousand-year-old tree spirit, which was incomparably hard, indestructible, and had a faint scent of sandalwood, making it a suitable place for spiritual practice.
Huai Yan smiled lightly: "This is the place where you live, and you can practice here in the future." ”
Wu Yan inspected the wooden house for a week, and then smiled and said, "Thank you, master." ”
Huai Yan shook his head and smiled lightly: "It's nothing, but from tomorrow onwards you will have to accept the experience I prepared for you, you can enjoy it first, hehe." ”
Huai Yan nodded and smiled, this smile seemed to have a deep meaning, which made Wu Yan feel as if there was a yin wind blowing in his heart, and he felt a little cautious in his heart.
But since this is a grind, nothing bad should happen in the future, so he didn't ask too much.
Then he went to a high mountain place, where there were tables and chairs made of stone, and the decoration was unique, and here he could face the sea of clouds, the sun and the white moon.
There were also five senior brothers and sisters around who were bringing food and wine one after another, and the smell of the dishes was like a white river of colored smoke, which caused Wu Yan's appetite to increase greatly, due to the excessive consumption of the previous battle, now he felt that his stomach was already screaming involuntarily.
As Wu Yan swallowed his saliva, Huai Yan suddenly smiled and said, "Wu Yan, let me introduce you to your senior brother and sister......
Wu Yan nodded, and then listened carefully to Huai Yan's introduction to his senior brother and sister.
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After a short explanation, Wu Yan learned the names and origins of the five senior brothers and sisters.
And Liang Yuan's cultivation is the highest, the senior brother among the five of them, and the next ranking is senior sister Jiang Qinglian, second senior brother Yu Mi, third senior brother Zhong Qiping, and second senior sister Lin Yu.
Wu Yan also got acquainted with each other after dining with them, and now they began to talk freely, without as many restraints as before.
After Huaiyan left, the six of them let go of their hands and feet, and began to talk and laugh, and there was no unequal treatment between them.
Zhong Qiping, the third senior brother, said: "Senior Brother Wuyan, it seems that the master values you very much, don't let him make the old man sad." ”
Lin Yumei's eyes were smart, her pretty eyebrows were slightly relaxed, and she also smiled lightly after hearing this: "Yes, when we left in Hanyuan City, the master also went to look for you, and you participated in the once-in-a-century monk war, and he went to see you, so it can be seen that he has put some thought into you." ”
Wu Yan nodded, he knew how much Huai Yan was attentive to him, so he agreed with what these senior brothers and sisters said.
Then Wu Yan raised his wine glass and said with a smile: "Thank you for your love, junior brother is grateful. ”
Seeing this, Liang Yuan also raised his glass and said with a smile: "Come, a toast to our new junior brother." ”
After the words ended, all six of them raised their wine glasses, and then drank them all, dripping with pleasure, and the mellow aroma of the wine remained in their mouths, which did not fade for a long time.
Next, Wu Yan chatted casually with them and then retreated to the place where he lived.
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Since yesterday's defeat, he felt that he might have taken some wrong path, and maybe he should think about his future.
Today, Huai Yan pointed out some wrong views for him, and also made him know that he couldn't rely too much on the exercises of the powerful Yan Gong Marquis, otherwise sooner or later he would be eaten up by what he did.
Not relying on other people's exercises is equivalent to reducing his ability to survive for Wu Yan, so Wu Yan plans to run the incineration technique and the Great Incineration Seal when it is really necessary, so that it will be beneficial to his own experience.
At this time, it was already night, the stars in the sky were bright, the brilliant Milky Way was intertwined, and the blue moon hung in the sky, descending boundless brilliance.
The silent night came quietly, and only the sound of some wind and grass, bamboo leaves, and birds and beasts chirping.
The surroundings were quiet, except for the lights inside the house and the colorful stars in the sky, the outside of the wooden house was a faint black that almost filled the entire space.
Wu Yan felt that there was still some pain in his chest, so he came to the wooden house to breathe, and relaxed himself by the way.
He didn't know where he was now, but it was peaceful and suitable for monks.
At this moment, he suddenly thought about a lot of things and sorted out a lot of information, and at this time he was a little melancholy in his heart, looking at the boundless gorgeous stars in the sky in a daze.
He once thought that having such a powerful power would be his lifelong desire, but when he suddenly had it, he lost something more precious, which was not what he really wanted.
But he was powerless to stop it, and he was able to follow the instructions of the ancestors, and he felt a little emotional when he thought of this.
Then he went out of his body again, leaving his body behind and experiencing this feeling of unrestrainedness.
There is a dazzling divine light blooming in the primordial spirit, and there is its own Dao that is running all the time, which is very strange and strange.
He was also perceiving and observing his own innate Dao, and because it was his own Dao rules, he could clearly feel the contours and veins of the innate Dao rules.
It is a force of nature that there is a fixed order in which seemingly chaotic rules work.
Lao Tzu once explained the Great Dao in the Tao Te Ching, although it may be that the artistic conception and the true meaning may be slightly deviated in the translation of later generations, and the meaning is not accurately unified, but at this time he feels that they are generally similar, and there is no need to care too much.
Wu Yan once thought, since the Great Dao runs the entire universe and constructs all the matter, how did the Great Dao come about?
Is it the most basic Tao, or does it go on and on like layers of endless cycles?
Wu Yan didn't know, it felt like a bottomless pit without results.
Then he remembered the words of his ancestor, who had said that it was because of a great war that the qualifications of his descendants had become so mediocre, which meant that because of a great war, the fortunes of the Wu family had been completely changed.
What happened to his ancestors, and why did they end up like this, and even the talents of the children and grandchildren of the family became so mediocre?
Because the bloodline on Wu Yan's body is not known how many times weaker than the bloodline of his ancestor, no matter how mediocre his cultivation qualifications are now, it is reasonable.
However, there was also some information revealed in the words of its ancestor, that is, the Qin Wang clan actually had the ability to change the Wu family's natural luck, which was an unimaginable terrifying power for Wu Yan.
This kind of ability is too terrifying, and it is easy to make the descendants of a super family all ordinary monks, maybe the clan has a lot of magic medicine to wash itself, but the other party will definitely expect such a thing to happen, so they must have made enough preparations to use that terrifying ability, intending to completely destroy it.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sigh: "What is there about me that the ancestors value? Is it quality? Persistence? ”
He racked his brains and couldn't figure out what the Martial King Clan valued about him, but there would always be a reason for him.
Therefore, Wu Yan no longer thinks about these fruitless things, and now plans to relax and relax, or think about what kind of training his master will give Wu Yan tomorrow, thinking of his hidden smile, Wu Yan feels goosebumps all over his body.
He felt that nothing good was going to happen.
Although Huai Yan was very good to him, when I first met Huai Yan, I thought he was a little strange, such as his preaching, everything is for cultivation, and then there are words around a bunch of interests.
When Wu Yan came here today, when he saw those spirit flower herbs, he felt that they might have come from Huai Yan before, but because he was his own master, he didn't want to ask questions.
Anyway, Huai Yan hadn't delivered the tracing technique to him yet, and he felt that the time was not too tight, and Wu Yan thought that he would definitely pass it on to him when he had completed the tempering prepared by his master, so he didn't need to worry too much.