Chapter 11: The Normal First Lesson
Back to the high-rise building, Lu Fusheng took Chu Wenxuan straight up to the second floor, the first floor of the high-rise building is used for customers, although the real Moshang shop in Washan has almost no guests.
The second floor is used for meetings or cultivation, the third layer is all the cultivation exercises collected by the Mo Shang shop, the fourth layer is the rare treasures or elixirs created or collected by the Mo Shang shop, and the fifth layer is the personal space of Master Huang Chao for daily life.
In the second floor, there is still the wooden carved Taishi chair, but only two of the rattan futons at the bottom are still in place, and the others have been put away by Huang Chao, especially the entire second floor does not even have a column, and the large space is extremely empty.
Huang Chao was still wearing the Taoist robe and sitting on the Taishi chair with the dust in his arms, and there was a set of dishes and utensils with no oil residue at all next to the chair.
"Master, Senior Sister Wen Xuan is here. Lu Fusheng, who was sitting on the futon, said respectfully: "What is the cause of the red line behind the junior sister?" At this time, Lu Fusheng really looked like a medicine hall apprentice seeking advice.
Chu Wenxuan, who was sitting on another futon, was flustered, not knowing if the master could cure his illness, but the famous doctors in the entire Bo'an City were powerless, and Chu Wenxuan, who had just entered the school, could not have unconditional trust in Huang Chao like other senior brothers.
In fact, these senior brothers knew that Master was a truly omnipotent immortal before that incident, and since that person could never come back to Moshang Xiaodian, everyone knew that Master was not omnipotent, and he would be tired and helpless. is also like an ordinary person, who will secretly cry alone at night. At that time, I realized that people do not grow old slowly, but grow old in an instant. All that was left of the master was trust us.
Master Huang Chao said very calmly: "That's natural, in fact, Wen Xuan, the red thread behind you is the spiritual power left over from the reincarnation of the ancient giant spirit, but you have never practiced any exercises, resulting in nowhere to go and excessive accumulation of spiritual power in your body." As long as you formally cultivate, the red thread behind Wen Xuan will naturally disappear, not only harmless to the body, but also increase cultivation. β
"Then I'm going to give my junior sister the first lesson now? I'm a child like me who doesn't dare to see such a cruel picture, so I'll quit first and prepare some bandages. Lu Fusheng's gloating look was overflowing.
After all, for the first lesson of himself and other senior brothers, everyone has left indelible psychological pain in this memory. I especially remember that when I was a seven-year-old child, the scene was still the same as now, in this empty lecture hall on the second floor, the master was standing opposite him with a rattan whip.
The master pinned a three-foot-long rattan whip behind his back and asked the first question to the young Lu Fusheng: "Little Fusheng, do you know how many stars there are in the sky?"
When he was a child, Lu Fusheng replied in a milky voice: "Usually we can roughly see more than 6,000 stars, but the light of the stars to the extent that we can see it, it needs to be illuminated at the speed of light for hundreds of years or even hundreds of millions of years, so it should be countless if you calculate it, so what we can see now is only the more than 6,000 stars that can illuminate the continent where we are now from the beginning of the opening of heaven and earth to the present, and the remaining countless may only be seen by our children and grandchildren." β
For Lu Fusheng, who had just arrived in the Azure Continent at that time, he didn't know how to hide himself, but he also regarded the master in front of him as a real trustworthy person to bring out the knowledge of the previous life.
"Smack"
The rattan whip was whipped on Lu Fusheng's buttocks, which was thin and tender.
"Where are there so many crooked theories, the origin of this star is that the sparks splashed by the old man at the beginning of heaven and earth when he split the heavens and the earth with an axe were imprinted in the night sky. Although Huang Chao was shocked how Lu Fusheng knew the origin of this star, his knowledge of these mysteries was only vague, and when he heard the opinions of Lu Fusheng, who was only seven years old, he had a trace of understanding of the sky.
But what Huang Chao wants to do at this moment is not really to discuss how many stars there are, just find a myth handed down from ancient times and coax this little kid who has not grown up.
Huang Chao took back the rattan whip and pinned it behind him and asked Xiao Fusheng a second question: "Xiao Fusheng, then do you know why the moon shines at night?"
The young Lu Fusheng, who was touching his tears, touched his swollen little buttocks and cried: "That's because the sun itself can shine, and at night the moon refracts the sun's light on the continent where we are, so the moon will shine at night." β
"Smack, smack. β
Two rattan whips were whipped on Xiao Lu Fusheng's right arm.
"Nonsense. Huang Chao was overwhelmed by Xiao Lu Fusheng's unexpected answer, it sounded very reasonable, and he didn't know how to deny Xiao Lu Fusheng's remarks, whoever called himself a master didn't need a reason to beat him directly.
For the first two esoteric questions, he was answered by Xiao Lu Fusheng and didn't know how to refute them, so he thought it would be better to ask some simple and controllable questions.
Huang Chao took back the rattan again and pinned it behind him, and still kindly asked Xiao Lu Fusheng a third question: "Xiao Fusheng, when did I get up yesterday?"
Xiao Lu Fusheng, who covered his left shoulder with one hand and his buttocks with the other, couldn't stop his tears, although he was a human being in two lives, but those who died once knew that pain was not a good taste, so he hated pain even more.
Xiao Fusheng's tears now are not only painful, but more grievances, after all, his answer is not leaky, but the master is a whip no matter what he says.
Xiao Lu Fusheng's eyes with tears rolled around, and he thought for a moment and reasoned: " Although cultivators always use meditation instead of sleep at night, but last night when the lights went out in the high-rise building where the master was in the morning, and there was no need to turn off the lights when meditating, so it means that the master really slept, and it happened that I spent the night in the senior brother's house last night, and the senior brother usually got up at the beginning of the morning to make morning food, and the time for cooking was usually half an hour, but this morning he sent a piece of Hu cake and a large plate of sauced beef to the tall building in Sizheng, indicating that the master got up late today, and the time taken by the master to pass on the message of the late rise to the senior brother can be inferred that the master was roughly at the beginning of the morningγ β
"Smack, smack, smack. β
Three more whips were whipped on Xiao Lu Fusheng's left arm, left leg, and right leg.
"Nonsense, the teacher is obviously Chen Zhengqi, although you observe very carefully, but you still forgot to calculate that if you get up early for the teacher, you forgot to send a message to Lei Yang to eat the possibility of morning food. Huang Chao retorted to Lu Fusheng with a little blush.
The reason for the blush is that Xiao Lu Fusheng's terrifying observation is really right Huang Chao's time from today, but if he wants to add to it, he has no words.
Xiao Lu Fusheng, who had been whipped many times, didn't know where to cover, but he was just sobbing quietly, and he didn't cry like an ordinary child.
After these questions, Huang Chao was even more convinced that he had accepted this apprentice correctly, although this son knew astronomy and geography at a young age, and he also had such a careful ability to observe and deduce, although his cultivation qualifications were not the best, after his own exclusive teaching, he could be of great use in the future.
Huang Chao no longer hid the rattan whip behind him this time, but weighed it in his hand, and asked Xiao Fusheng the last question: "I beat you so much, do you accept it." β
"Serve. Whoever has the biggest fist can hit whomever he wants. What can you do if you are beaten but to obey?yelling that you will be beaten again if you don't accept it?" Xiao Fusheng replied to Huang Chao fiercely, and at the same time, the meaning revealed in his words was somewhat far-reaching.
"Smack, smack, smack......"
Countless rattan whips fell, and Xiao Lu Fusheng could only shrink his body and raise his arms to protect his face, and take as few lashes as possible. In the end, I couldn't help the pain, and I fell to the ground and fainted.
Huang Chao held Xiao Lu Fusheng, who was about to hit his head on the ground, turned sideways, picked up Xiao Lu Fusheng and slowly walked out of the second floor.
After waking up, Xiao Fusheng lay in a medicine bucket in the master's living room on the fifth floor of the high-rise building, and the master kept pouring spiritual power into the medicine bucket, and the clear water in the medicine bucket gradually became turbid, and finally formed a viscous dirty water like black glue paint.
"Yesterday you went through your first cultivation class and were beaten. The main purpose of the beating is to open up the meridians in your body that are congenitally blocked, and then cooperate with the elixir soup I personally prepared to carry out the first spiritual power into the body, and from now on you will be a true cultivator. β
Huang Chao yawned and continued: "The second purpose of being beaten is to warn you that if you have a conflict with someone in the future, you must be prepared to be beaten before hitting someone, unless you can be completely sure of hitting the other party. β
"What's the point of those questions asked, it's easy to get myself shut up when I can answer them, and I'm still going to be beaten. Xiao Lu Fusheng understood his master's good intentions, but he still couldn't help but continue to yell at Huang Chao: "I'm really afraid of pain, I'm even more afraid of heartache." β
Xiao Lu Fusheng suddenly felt that he was still so useless in his two lives, otherwise how could he cry without fighting.
Huang Chao didn't care that Xiao Lu Fusheng was still sitting in a medicine barrel full of dirty black glue paint, touched Xiao Lu Fusheng's little head and said affectionately: "Silly boy, in fact, it just doesn't mean anything, but you have to remember that no matter what happens, Master will always be by your side." β
Then he lifted Xiao Lu Fusheng's whole person out of the medicine barrel and said: "But now I want to tell you a bad news, it takes a total of ninety-nine eighty-one days to completely open the meridians, congratulations on successfully passing the first day, there are only eighty days left before you can successfully reach the foundation of the gods." β
"No, help. Ahh
Only the sound of Xiao Lu Fusheng calling for help and being whipped by a rattan whip was heard.
To become a cultivator, you need to build a foundation, and different foundation building methods to achieve the level of foundation building are also different, which are Tongshen foundation building, perfect foundation building, high-level foundation building, middle-level foundation building, and low-level foundation building.
The different levels of foundation building represent the cultivation levels that they will have the opportunity to touch in the future, just as a low-level foundation building cultivator can only reach the level of a low-level cultivator to become a god in his life except for encountering opportunities against the sky, while the qualifications of a cultivator who builds a foundation with a spirit can be changed to have the opportunity to break through the limit of the sixth-grade level and become a god and become an immortal.
Because the foundation of the gods is too rebellious, only Huang Chao of the small shop on the Mo, the old monk of the Buddhist temple, and the pope of the temple understand in this world. And the three people used to build the foundation of the gods are their own secrets, and because of the different cultivation methods, the methods of building the foundation of the spirits are also different.
Huang Chao's mastered method of building a foundation through the spirit is still the mildest one, but the medicinal soup used requires a lot of resources, and only Huang Chao understands the hitting acupoints that open up the meridians, and every time he builds the foundation of the channel, it will consume Huang Chao's energy for several years, so this is the reason why there are very few disciples in the small shop on Mo.
The old monk of the Buddhist temple and the pope of the temple are selected from among the ten thousand genius children, and it is God's luck to have one person alive and successfully build the foundation.
Recalling the eighty-one days of being beaten before, Lu Fusheng touched the scene, and his body reflexively ached, especially when he saw the rattan whip hidden in the lower right side of the master's chair.