Chapter 11 Nine Turns of Entry

"Brother Daoyang, you're here!"

Before Su Daoyang arrived at Uncle Ning's house, he heard a tender and soft voice.

"Is it Xiaoyu!Why didn't you have class today?" asked Su Daoyang in the direction where the voice came from.

Xiao Yu jumped up and down to Su Daoyang's side, then stretched out his hand to pull him, and whispered, "Isn't this a weekend!

"Uncle Ning, are they at home?" Su Daoyang pricked up his ears to listen to the sound inside.

"Don't listen, you know you're good hearing. Besides, you can come and play if you're not there, and it won't bother anyone. Xiao Yu pulled him inside.

Su Daoyang actually likes others to hold his hand the most, because he is in the most peaceful state at this time, as if he has found support in this world, rather than being alone in his 'dark and dark' world.

"Daoyang came early today, have you had breakfast?" Lin Ruonan was busy in the kitchen with an apron.

"I slept very well yesterday, so I got up early, and I haven't eaten breakfast yet!" replied shyly, and at the same time his stomach growled uncontrollably.

"It's okay, it's okay, then come and have breakfast with us. Let me tell you, you can't skip breakfast, especially you children, who are growing tall!" Lin Ruonan took out a few bowls of noodles and put them on the table, "Come, you eat quickly, otherwise it won't taste good when it's cold, and you both have to cultivate later." ”

"Mother, do I want to cultivate today?" Xiao Yu jumped off the chair excitedly.

"yes, aren't you going to take that spiritual test! There's something to prepare for you. Lin Ruonan was a little sad after speaking, and seemed to think of something unhappy.

They haven't told their daughter about their imminent departure, on the one hand, because they don't want to talk about separation, and on the other hand, because they want to protect their daughter, what they will face is too terrible, and they don't want to involve their daughter.

"What's the matter, Mother, why do you always feel that you are hiding something from me, are you stealing good food while I am in school? Xiaoyu ran to Lin Ruonan's side, and her little hand reached into Lin Ruonan's clothes and rummaged around, trying to find the so-called secret.

"yes, we had a big meal while you were in school!" Lin Ruonan giggled.

"You're all bad guys, don't you have a bad conscience when you bully such a cute girl?" said Xiao Yu with her hands on her hips.

"Okay! Next time I'll cook you a big meal, let's go eat noodles first! After eating, I'll go to your father with Daoyang. Lin Ruonan touched Xiaoyu's head.

The two of them settled a bowl of noodles in three or five clicks, and prepared to walk to the backyard.

Suddenly, Xiao Yu asked curiously, "Brother Daoyang, what did you learn yesterday!"

"Me!" Su Daoyang pointed to himself.

"That's right, have you learned that kind of powerful spell that goes to heaven and earth! I've been longing for it for a long time, and one day I want to become that kind of person, and then walk in the world, and leave my great name in the rivers and lakes. Xiaoyu said with a grin.

"This one really doesn't exist, but I heard Uncle Ning say that I have condensed a lotus flower, which should be a good kind. Su Daoyang was not sure about the black and white lotus in his heart, and he didn't know if it was one or two.

"Can I take a look?" Xiao Yu blinked wide-eyed.

"I'm not sure if I'll be able to summon it. Su Daoyang said.

"Then you can try!"

After hearing this, Su Daoyang also began to calm down, preparing to enter the heart realm to communicate with the black and white lotus, this time the entry of mental power was unimpeded, as if it was because of the reason for practicing small meditation yesterday, his mastery of mental power was a little deeper.

"Black Lotus Out!" Su Daoyang snorted, and a pitch-black lotus flower slowly appeared from the void, and then grew bigger little by little, and Su Daoyang's mental strength was instilled into the black lotus one by one.

The black lotus only condensed into a lotus canopy, but the petals on the surrounding side did not appear for a long time.

"My mental strength is too weak, and I can't condense a complete black lotus. Su Daoyang said dejectedly.

Bang bang bang

Three applause came from the backyard, it was Suning.

"Yes, yes, I figured out the use of mental strength in one night, it seems that it is no coincidence that I can condense nine black lotuses. Suning said.

"Hello Uncle Ning!" Su Daoyang bowed his head and said hello, he respected Uncle Ning out of his heart.

"Did you practice a little meditation technique last night?" asked Suning.

"Yes! I was curious and gave it a try. Su Daoyang replied honestly.

"Don't be nervous, I'm just asking. When I first came into contact with cultivation, I was also in this monkey hurry, and I wished I could eat it and become a big fat man. Suning laughed and said, "How do you feel!

"Yes, my meditation process is often interrupted for some reason, and if it takes a long time, I will vomit blood!" Su Daoyang said very calmly, as if vomiting blood was only a trivial matter.

"You cultivated to the point of vomiting blood?" Suning looked at Su Daoyang incredulously with wide eyes.

"How do you cultivate, I don't have an in-depth understanding of the small meditation technique, but I also practiced during the time when I had insomnia, and it doesn't seem to have much side effects!"

Su Daoyang shook his head innocently, "I don't know, I just meditated there for ten minutes, and then I couldn't hold on." ”

"Ten minutes!" Suning thought for a moment and said, "The time is normal, and it is rare to be able to hold on to ten minutes for the first time." ”

"The next time you cultivate, you have to do what you can, there are great defects in your soul and body, and the sources of your mental power happen to be these two places. Suning was relieved when he thought of Su Daoyang's physical condition.

"Well, kid got it. Su Daoyang nodded.

"Today, I'll tell you about the specific situation of the Nine Turns of the Lower Dao!"

Suning asked Su Daoyang and Xiaoyu to sit on the futon, and then began to talk slowly: "The Nine Turns of Entering the Dao is the most important threshold on the path of cultivation, and it is the first step in building the foundation of the Dao. ”

"Whether it is spiritual cultivation, physical cultivation, or mental cultivation, there is no doubt that they all have to go through the nine turns of initiation, although there will be some differences in the process, but the purpose is the same. ”

"For example, in spiritual practice, you have to refine your spiritual power once every turn until your spiritual power reaches nine turns and is flawless. This process not only requires talent, but more importantly, persistence, how many geniuses who claim to be extremely talented have capsized in the ninth turn of the Dao, and then spent endless costs to make up for the previous flaws. ”

"The Nine Turns of the Path of Cultivation is more complicated, and you are not suitable for this path, so just understand it properly. ”

"And the nine turns of the heart cultivation are the most mysterious, it will condense the soul ring at the place of the soul in the nine turns of the path, and each turn corresponds to a soul ring, and this soul ring also has advantages and disadvantages. However, there are some things that cannot be forced, talent and opportunity are indispensable, as long as you put in the effort, then the result is good. ”

Su Ning said that the last sentence was not for no reason, he knew the condition of Su Daoyang's body, the spirit was congenitally weak, and his physique was much worse, although the talent in mental strength was very strong, but those shortcomings would definitely limit his development.

A person's strength is like a wooden bucket with water, and how much water it holds does not depend on the tallest one, but on the shortest one. Of course, there are exceptions to everything, and there are always a few wooden barrels in the world that have shortcomings but hold water diagonally, but these are always a minority.