In a blink of an eye, it was the day when the people of Longfu went home to visit their relatives.

Chen Fan fed the horses as usual, received half a month's salary, and then left Longfu and walked towards the city, he had to bring a jar of wine to satisfy the sloppy man's hunger.

Chen Fan walked out of Longfu and saw that the streets outside were full of beggar-like homeless people, and he couldn't help but wonder, when did there be so many beggars in Yingcheng?

Chen Fan ignored the others, went straight to the city to buy an altar of wine, and after buying some food, he rushed towards the City God Temple.

Now that the temple has been captured, homeless people have flocked to the temple and made it their home.

When Chen Fan arrived at the City God Temple, he saw dozens of people crowded in the City God Temple, and almost thought that he was on the wrong path.

Chen Fan walked in cautiously, and was relieved to see the sloppy man on the ground who looked like a beggar more than a beggar.

It seems that he did not go wrong. Chen Fan thought so.

"Old man, you're not dead yet, are you?" Chen Fan tentatively kicked the sloppy man twice and asked softly.

"I can't die for the time being, if you come two days late, I'm afraid you'll have to collect my body!"

The sloppy man took the wine jar in Chen Fan's hand, took a big sip of satisfaction, and asked strangely, "Why didn't you start roaring outside when you kid came back this time?"

"I don't know when there are so many more people in the City God Temple, I thought I was going wrong, so I had to sneak in to see if you were dead. Chen Fan whispered.

The two of them said this to themselves, one was drinking wine and the other was eating meat steamed buns, completely oblivious to the way the people around them stared at them and swallowed saliva.

"Brother, can you give me half a steamed bun?" a little girl walked up to Chen Fan a little timidly and asked crisply.

Chen Fan glanced at the little girl, estimated that she was seven or eight years old, with a pair of big eyes sparkling, very cute, but her face was a little muddy and her hair was a little messy.

Chen Fan handed the steamed bun he had bitten in his hand to the little girl and said, "Little sister, it's all for you!"

"Thank you, brother!" The little girl learned to bow somewhere, and after thanking Chen Fan, she ran to the side, squatted in front of a woman, and said, "Mom, eat steamed buns, eat steamed buns, your illness will be cured!"

The woman was clearly seriously ill and was now extremely weak.

"Girl, mom is not hungry, you eat quickly, mom watched you eat. The woman said to the little girl with tears in her eyes.

"Mom lied, Mom hasn't eaten for three days, how can she not be hungry? Mommy, let's eat!" the little girl cried.

Chen Fan got up, glanced at the woman, and said, "Is it serious?"

The woman glanced at Chen Fan, then at the steamed bun in the little girl's hand, and said in a low voice, "Hmm!"

"Eat, there are some herbs in this broken temple, which can just cure your cold. "Chen Fan has been operating in this dilapidated temple for many years, so he naturally has some inventory, and the herbs for treating wounds and colds have been stored for many years.

"Thank you!" said the woman.

Chen Fan found a handful of herbs that had been stored before from behind the city god, picked up a broken clay pot that he used before, and squatted outside to boil medicine for the woman.

The woman drank a bowl of black medicinal juice boiled by Chen Fan and fell into a deep sleep.

In the middle of the night, the sloppy man and Chen Fan sat on the roof of the City God Temple, looking at the stars in the sky, each thinking about their own thoughts.

After a long time, the sloppy man suddenly asked, "How is the cultivation of the mental method I gave you?"

"Hey......" Chen Fan sighed and said, "I can only sense the existence of the aura, but I have never been able to grasp the aura, let alone enter the aura!"

"How long did it take for you to sense the presence of an aura?"

"The next day, what you sensed the day after giving me the mental method, I can't absorb qi into my body now!"

Chen Fan said with some loss.

"Stupid, since you can feel the existence of the aura of heaven and earth, it is easier to absorb qi into the body. The sloppy man explained: "The aura between heaven and earth is everywhere, how much aura you can sense, indicating the intensity of your qi, sensing the existence of aura, you can accept qi into the body, and invading qi into the body is not to imprison the aura into the body, nor to grasp the aura into the body, but to 'induce', what is ' 'Induce', is to let the aura enter your body by itself, and after running in the body for a big week, it flows into the dantian, this is a complete process of absorbing qi, if you want to use violence to grasp the aura into the body, or imprison it in the body, you can never accept the qi. ”

"I see, no wonder every time I sense the aura, I fail when I try to catch it!" Chen Fan said with a feeling of surprise.

The sloppy man was actually a little surprised, Chen Fan was able to feel the existence of the aura in a day or two without guidance, which was somewhat unexpected to him.

Chen Fan sat cross-legged, his heart turned to the sky, and soon entered the state of cultivation, the feeling of aura around him was everywhere, but he didn't know how to incorporate it into his body, which made Chen Fan a little crazy.

Chen Fan carefully understood the sloppy man's words, and soon entered a realm of self-forgetfulness, forgetting what he was going to do!

At this moment, that trace of aura seemed to be curious and drilled into Chen Fan's body.

The aura entered the body, Chen Fan subconsciously guided it along the veins recorded in the blood rage Futu, the aura operated in Chen Fan's meridians, opened Chen Fan's meridians, and finally after a big Zhou Tian's operation, that trace of aura was already very weak, and the weak aura entered Chen Fan's dantian, at this moment, it indicated that Chen Fan officially became a monk and stepped into the cultivation world.

A big week almost exhausted Chen Fan's energy, Chen Fan woke up from that mysterious realm, and said excitedly: "Hahahaha, I finally succeeded, I finally succeeded!"

"Hmph, it took half a month to succeed, what is there to be happy about? Pigs are much faster than you!"

Seeing that Chen Fan was so happy, the sloppy man struck.

Chen Fan was immersed in joy and didn't pay attention to the sloppy man's words.

Chen Fan slowly fell asleep with joy, leaving the sloppy man sitting alone on the roof of the City God Temple and looking at the starry sky.

"Are ants so easy to satisfy?"

The scruffy man whispered.

The sloppy man has no beggar temperament at all, if anyone notices his eyes at this moment, they will definitely be amazed that such sharp eyes appear on a beggar's body, and the man's body suddenly bursts out with a momentum that looks at the world, as if all things are prostrate in front of him, and he bows his head in front of him for life.

Soon, the momentum faded as if it had never been there, giving a very unreal feeling.

But whether it is the sharp eyes or the momentum of looking at the world, when it appears on this sloppy man, it does not give people any discomfort, as if this person was born to look at the world.

The next day, Chen Fan woke up a hundred times more energetic, a little excited and proud of the bright future, thinking that he was also a little monk now, Chen Fan's heart couldn't help but beat faster, and he was very excited.

Chen Fan came to the roof and was about to meditate and cultivate, when the sloppy man stopped: "Cultivation is a long process, don't be anxious, now your mood is unstable, too anxious, it is not conducive to cultivation, only when there is no sorrow, no joy, no desire and no desire is the most beneficial to practice." ”

"How can people be free of sorrow and joy, without desire or desire? Is that still a human being?" Chen Fan muttered.

"Why can't people do it? Didn't you do it last night?" said the scruffy man.

"Ah, so that's not sad or happy, no desire and no desire?" Chen Fan thought back to himself when he entered that ethereal state last night, and he was indeed a little sad and unhappy, and he had no desire and no desire.

"Meditation can improve mental power, it can calm the mind, it doesn't have to be practiced, but it is good for practice. The sloppy man said: "Now your spiritual power is too weak, not enough to support a large amount of spiritual energy running in your body for a long week, the top priority is to improve your spiritual power, and then slowly absorb the qi." ”

When Chen Fan heard this, he nodded quietly, he didn't know anything about cultivation, and he remembered what the sloppy man said.

"Old man, I said how do you know so much, could it be that you are some kind of big figure in the cultivation world who came to Hongchen to train?" Chen Fan asked curiously.

"If you read more, you will know more, and you usually ask you to read more but you don't listen, but now you know the benefits of reading more, right?"

Chen Fan didn't believe in the sloppy man's words at all, including punctuation, but the sloppy man didn't want to say it, and Chen Fan didn't ask questions, so as to save the sloppy man from hating himself.

Looking at the westward sun, Chen Fan said: "Old man, I'm leaving, don't starve yourself to death, I'll bring you some good wine back next time." ”

"Get out!"