For another two hours, Chen Changge has been immersed in this state and only selects the most pure and strong spiritual power, and the benefits are extremely significant, this opportunity to breathe has changed from a small mouthful to a large mouthful, and the pure spiritual power that is absorbed each time can reach more than half, but it is obviously still some distance from being full of mouths.

Cultivation is almost like this, at the beginning, the progress is extremely fast, but once it reaches a certain level, it is extremely difficult to think about the progress, and this feeling is the bottleneck, and when you are faced with a bottleneck, it can be called difficult.

Not only cultivation, but most things in this world are like this, at the beginning of the things that can be accommodated must be the most, but over time, when you find that there is no growth, it is not that you have already achieved great success, but that your vision has reached a bottleneck, if you can find an opportunity in the bottleneck and break through yourself, it will be a thousand miles of progress.

The matter of martial arts cultivation, it seems that the artistic conception and the avenue are more important, but throw away everything, the most important of them is spiritual power, if there is no spiritual power to support, how to talk about the sword intent and swordsmanship, how to talk about the heavenly atmosphere.

This is what the Confucian Xunsheng Institute said in the note "Xunzi Heavenly Treatise": "Accumulate silicon to thousands of miles, and accumulate into rivers and seas." ’

In another two hours, Chen Changge's scarce sea of qi had the appearance of the past, which was a little purer than the spiritual power that the old monk pounded and smashed, and every time he vomited, there was a little spiritual power scattered in the limbs, and the limbs were full of warm warmth, and the originally injured muscles and bones were slowly healed under the nourishment of medicinal power and spiritual power, and the tendons and knots were full of warmth and faint expansion, which was extremely comfortable.

Now that I look at it, this Chen Changge's strange way of picking a hundred miles of light and cutting the light has an eyebrow, and it seems that the fallacy of building a high base and seeking the near and far has an unexpected harvest.

Although this battle is completely entrusting one's life in the spear, regardless of life and death, it can be regarded as a blessing in disguise.

Time passed in such a hurry, and the golden sun in the sky gradually covered with orange red, and the golden sun reached the bright moon, and the bright moon reached the golden sun.

The day and night were spent like this, and the needles on the second floor of the old Hu family store in Jianyang Mansion could be heard, and there were three elm trays in front of the door, and the plates were full of cold meals.

The second floor was so silent, but the first floor was full of fear.

This day and night has tossed enough for the shopkeeper Donghu Laohan, and the food is sent upstairs on weekdays, and the young man tests the poison, and retrieves the leftovers after half an hour, but now these three plates of food are delivered, and the aunt and grandmother have not moved.

Let the old man mutter, back and forth on the stairs to look more than ten times, bold to step on the two stairs and dare not go up again, for fear that the long sword and dagger stretched out to make the old shopkeeper look at the second floor, but Ren is neck is broken, and he still sees three cold dishes, and the rest is as silent as a wild.

Disappointed again, the old shopkeeper slowly moved down the stairs with a sad face, his toes were high, and he didn't dare to make a sound to disturb several fierce guests.

When the shopkeeper saw the shopkeeper going downstairs, he stepped forward with a look of hope and muttered, "What's the matter?"

The middle-aged shopkeeper shook his head slightly, smacked his lips, and proposed, "Why don't you go in and have a look?"

The young man took a few steps back, his head shook vigorously, as if you were saying that I was going to run, "I don't dare, you haven't seen that aunt's long sword, and I can't carry a sword with my physique, and I'm going to go to the West Heaven to worship my Buddha." ”

As soon as he heard this, Hu Laohan became angry, glared and said, "Hey, the dog's warehouse is full, don't you work hard with Lao Tzu's money?"

The young man shrugged his shoulders slightly, the dead pig was not afraid of boiling water, and said, "Then you can't lose your life because of this money, right?"

The young man's eyes rolled, "Shopkeeper, according to what I said, I can't report to the official, this Jianghu warrior is not something we can provoke." ”

Hu Laohan looked back at the direction of the second floor, and sighed: "I didn't want to, but these people ask for money and don't beat or scold them, except for being grumpy, what do you use to sue others?"

Shopkeeper Hu paused and continued: "Besides, you can't see the way of the world now? If we don't dare to provoke the martial artists of the rivers and lakes, the government will dare? There are not only a few martial artists from Jianyang Mansion? There are also those who commit adultery and hurt people's lives, and how many people dare to report to the officials?"

"Just talking about the Qingquanfang in the north of the city the year before last, because of a word of negligence, the three lives of the shopkeeper and the bookkeeper were gone, and the three human heads full of blood were turned up, which was worthless than the watermelons that entered the summer. ”

"Some people have reported to the official, and the government doesn't even dare to let out a fart when they go to the government? ”

"I begged my grandfather to tell my grandmother to discuss that people would go to the county office, but as soon as they sent people with a big knife, they had no words and let them leave. ”

"Do you think those three or five officials can't take that one of the warriors?"

Speaking of this, Hu Laohan seemed to be angry, and scolded: "Bullshit!"

"I'm afraid that the big knife will fall on my body, the official protects the black yarn, and the errand guards the head, no one dares to step forward, and no one dares to touch the moldy head of the martial artist. ”

"Holding Qianyuan Law at every turn, holding an official knife, it seems that Wang Wei is bluffing, but who can he scare except for the flat-headed people?"

The old man's face was even more indignant, as if he was very bullied by these servants on weekdays, and said angrily: "These dog-day officials, eating, drinking, and having fun, they are one by one, and they follow the people and shops on weekdays to make a fortune, and if you are uncomfortable, you will be locked up in the lobby to interrogate you, and you will be beaten a few times at best, and at worst, you will be killed by more than ten or twenty killing sticks." ”

"When you are coming, you have to be charged with a big disrespect, you have been beaten and suffered, and you even cried and howled to move out the ancestral tablet, the old mother and the young son, begging the official to let you live, what kind of fucking world is this?"

"If this world is like this, I will also let my son practice martial arts, damn it, after practicing martial arts, he almost didn't dare to beat the official and didn't dare to judge, and he was more angry than his mother's emperor. ”

When the shopkeeper heard the debauchery of the shopkeeper who was involved in the official government, he was afraid of causing trouble, so he turned around to look at the flow of people outside the door, carefully closed the door of the store, and said with a pale face: "The shopkeeper of the shopkeeper, don't dare to talk nonsense, if this is heard by the official, he will be killed." ”

Hu Laohan sneered and sneered: "Official, who of them dares to come to my old shop? There are Jianghu warriors living in my shop, and these grandsons are so frightened when they hear that Jianghu martial artists, who dares to say more?"

"The warrior of the dog day, the court of the dog day. ”

"For these warriors in the rivers and lakes, the laws of the dynasty and the royal iron rules are not as important as a piece of paper to wipe their buttocks, what about the official knife, what about the officials, aren't they all ordinary people, their fists are not as hard as people, their wrists are not as strong as people, what do you use to press people?

"The rules of this world have always been set for us mortals, who cares about how the dynasty is managed by those martial artists and rich people? In the past, when the dynasty was strong, no one might dare to disobey, but now the dynasty is too busy to take care of itself, and still expects to use that official document to restrict others?"

"In this world, the ordinary people are several inferior, if they want to have fists without fists, if they want rights without rights, people can ignore Wang Fawei, ordinary people, you ignore one and try it? ”

"So, it's better to ask for anyone in this world than to ask for yourself, the small door and small household go to the government, the government is thinking about how to deduct oil and water from you, and the big door is the government to respect them. ”

Hu Laohan seemed to have completely dragged out the chest that had been accumulated over the years, and sighed as if he was appointed: "Hey, we ordinary people, just stop lying on our stomachs, any big tree can kill an ant like us, and if an ant like ours dies, it is not as painful as the official master to lose a hair." ”

"That's not right. ”

Since the shopkeeper Hu Laohan expressed his chest, the old Hu family's old store can be heard, the master and servant are both stunned, and at such a quiet moment, a man's deep voice echoed through the hall.

When the old shopkeeper and the young man heard this, their bodies trembled, their faces instantly turned colored, cold sweat layered on top of each other, and when they turned their heads, they saw a young man dressed in white with blood stains and mud marks standing on the stairs on the second floor, and said with his hands.

Hu Laohan thought that his presumptuous words had displeased the guests, his face was like white paper, trembling like chaff, he resisted the urge to kneel in his heart, and said in a trembling voice: "The little old man deserves to die, and he collided with the guest officer in his words, and I hope that the guest officer will forgive and forgive the sin." ”

After saying that, the old shopkeeper didn't forget to slap himself a few loud times to show his remorse, and the young man's face was almost the same, but he didn't say anything, and secretly rubbed a few steps back, obviously seeing that the man in white was about to take the door and run for his life.

Chen Changge saw the movements of the two in his eyes, and didn't dare to go downstairs for fear of frightening the two of them again, so he arched his hand again and again: "The shopkeeper is not shocked, the shopkeeper is shocked." ”

Chen Changge listened to the old man's chest completely, at first, the three or two mortal chests just made people's chests sullen, and the more he retreated, the more he felt that the turbulent waves were like thunder.

The man in white gave a deep salute, "I only feel that what the shopkeeper said is inappropriate, if this world goes on like this, what is the reason?"

"This martial arts is the golden key of this man's violation of the law?"

"With martial arts, you can override the law and ignore people's lives?"

"Then the court has to retreat because of people's martial arts?"

"This ordinary human life is more unhearable than this grass mustard ant?"

"In this world, that's how it should be?"

Chen Changge's heart fluctuated, and the more he spoke, the more he felt that blood and qi were surging into his eyes.

"What is the reason?"

The government only knows how to bully the weak, and only knows how to protect the black veil?

Those who practice martial arts can do evil, they can hurt people's lives, they can override the law, they can override heaven and earth, so what is the use of this martial arts?

The more Chen Changge spoke, the more powerless he felt.

But he always felt that the truth in the world should not be like this, if so, he might as well not ask for this heavenly way.

The way of heaven is not to preach the way for heaven, but to preach the way for people, not only for the people of the world, but also for the ants of the world.

However, this is already the way of the world, and the world has become accustomed to it.