Walking on the street, blending into the crowd, listening to the various sounds around him, Qin Chong always had a sense of trance.

The world of monasticism is not very different from the mundane world.

Whatever you do in the world requires patience, talent, perseverance, and luck.

How could this not be the case in the monastic world?

If you really want to distinguish the difference, the biggest difference is the impact of birth.

In the mundane world, it is difficult for those who are born poorly, no matter how good other conditions are, to reach the highest place.

However, even if they are well-born, how many of them can really reach the top?

In the monastic world, this is not too important, but the requirements for other things are correspondingly much higher.

The effort is not a matter of one word, but a continuous, day after day, year after year.

Like that big bamboo peak, the introductory homework is to cut bamboo in the back mountain for five consecutive years, if there is no special thing, a day can not rest, in addition to the physical exercise of cutting bamboo, but also have to practice every day uninterrupted Taiqing Dao decision.

If you want to bring it into the mortal world, imagine that the lumberjack uses an axe every day to cut down trees after breakfast until the end of the afternoon, and when he returns home, he has to pick up a pen and practice calligraphy for two hours.

For five years, without a day off, how many people can persevere?

There is no homework on Luoxia Peak to cut down the black knotted bamboo, but in the first five years of going up the mountain, there are other homework every day.

Qin Chonggang went up the mountain for five years to do homework with his brothers every day on the Luoxia Peak Yanwu Square, and in the first two years, he was so tired every day that he wanted to fall asleep, but he couldn't, because he had to practice the Taiqing Dao method after doing his homework.

Controlling the operation of the true element in the body is much more difficult for those who have spent the first two years learning the Dao Fa than practicing calligraphy.

But if you want to succeed in cultivating the Tao, how can you give up because of hardship?

Although it is easy to fall asleep after a high-intensity workout, when you sit cross-legged and do something that consumes your brain energy, you will get used to it after a long time.

Everyone in the world is good at cultivating immortals, but who knows how difficult it is to cultivate immortals?

If the qualifications are not too high, like the group of disciples in Qingyun Mountain who have not been able to break through to the exorcism, their lives are far longer than those of mortals, but they can still only stay in that small place on Qingyun Mountain.

What would happen if you were an ordinary mortal and lived in such a small place for hundreds of years or more, but there was nothing to do?

So, don't be envious, anyone you haven't known.

Maybe the person you envy has used countless times harder and harder than you to get the scene you envy.

In this world, there is only one kind of person who is worthy of envy, that is, a person who was born with a golden key, but does not need to work hard for the golden key. To put it bluntly, it doesn't help the birth forces at all, it's just a group of second generations who are waiting for death. There are also many varieties in the second generation.

But if you want to live like that, you have to work hard before you are born, otherwise it's better to change your goal and try to make your child a little more realistic.

From the perspective of hard work, all things in the world are originally equal, and all the gaps are often just caused by the difference in effort.

Shuttling through the crowd, Qin Chong's heart was a little empty, and he was more determined about the path of cultivation.

It didn't take long for him to arrive at the blacksmith shop that the innkeeper had said.

Qin Zhong was not picky about the scabbard, it was just a box for the sword, and for himself, it was not much different from the black cloth wrapped in heavenly thunder at this time.

The only difference is that if you wrap it in cloth, you have to change to a new package every time you use it.

The main purpose of using a scabbard is convenience.

After walking around the blacksmith shop, he couldn't find a scabbard of the right size, and there was no way, Qin Zhong could only ask the blacksmith to put a new scabbard according to the size of the heavenly thunder.

After agreeing to come back to get the scabbard in a few days, Qin Chong left the blacksmith shop.

Walking down the street, we went back to the inn.

Qin Chong was alone, and the injuries on his body were not all healed, so he didn't want to stay outside for too long.

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"Grandpa, why are we here? ”

A cute little girl of eight or nine years old was holding a string of rock sugar gourds in her hand, talking to an old man in a Taoist robe and holding a bamboo pole to guide the way.

These two people are Zhou Zhou Xian and his granddaughter Xiaohuan that Qin Chong saw some time ago.

"Didn't you always turn around and leave when you saw the people from Qingyunmen, why did you still take me here today?"

Xiaohuan looked at Zhou Zhou Xian with a thick question.

Zhou Zhou Xian walked forward in the crowd with Xiaohuan and said, "Didn't you hear that the Demon Sect and the Righteous Path fought a battle on Liupo Mountain, and a mysterious treasure was born on that Liupo Mountain. ”

Zhou Zhou Xian observed the crowd around him and said with a smile: "Let's find a chance to see what the one-ninth treasure obtained by Qingyunmen looks like, after all, we only have a chance to see this one of the nine fragments of that treasure now." ”

Xiaohuan pouted: "It's all divided into nine pieces, what kind of treasure can it be, you have to sneak over, if you are caught by the people of Qingyunmen, it will be over." ”

As he spoke, he took another bite of the sugar gourd in his hand.

Zhou Zhou Xian glanced at the sugar gourd that was missing a large piece in Xiaohuan's hand, and said with some distress: "You eat slowly, this one will be gone after eating today." ”

Xiaohuan expressed disdain for Zhou Xian's words and rolled her eyes at him.

Zhou Zhou Xian shook his head and suddenly stopped in place.

Xiaohuan didn't check for a while, and almost bumped into Zhou Zhou Xian, raised his head and looked at Zhou Zhou Xian and said, "What's wrong Grandpa." ”

Zhou Xianchong pointed forward: "Look, the clothes of Qingyun Sect, those two people are Qingyun disciples." ”

Xiaohuan followed Zhou Xian's gaze and looked forward.

I saw two men in front of me, one tall and strong, the other relatively short and thin, and his face was obviously much younger.

The two of them were in front of a stall, haggling with the boss over something.

Zhou Zhou Xian straightened his clothes and said to Xiaohuan: "Xiaohuan, go with grandpa to make friends with the two young heroes." ”

Xiaohuan frowned, grandpa is going to deceive people again, the key is that every time he deceives people, he has to ask me for help, I'm so tired.

"Two young heroes..."

Zhou Zhou Xian walked in front of the two of them as he spoke.

These two people are Song Daren and Zhang Xiaofan of Dazhufeng.

After Zhang Xiaofan passed out in a coma that day, he woke up the next day.

It's just because of the problem with the magic weapon that the magic weapon has been confiscated by the master in the past few days, and the whole person is also very depressed.

Song Daren saw that the master had no other explanation, and the little junior brother had been in a low mood, so he found an opportunity to take the little junior brother out for a walk.

On this street, I saw that the trinkets sold by the stall owner were quite good-looking, so I thought about buying one for Wen Min, she would definitely like it.

This pulled Zhang Xiaofan to talk to the boss about the price.

This is the scene that Zhou Zhou Xian just saw.