Zhang He was unaware of his changes, as if an old monk had entered the meditation, standing there fixedly, allowing three different momentum to constantly rotate back and forth on his body, as if isolated from the world.

Zhuge Huoao was completely confused by Zhang He's magical change, but what made Zhuge Huoao completely speechless was, how could this thing be so perverted?

How could he be so perverted?

Looking at the growing momentum on Zhang He's body, Zhuge Huoao suddenly felt helpless again.

With the passage of time, the rotation speed of these three completely different momentum has become faster and faster unconsciously, but no matter how it changes, the time that these three momentum has stayed in Zhang He has always been completely different≦.

The structure of the world's most stable dìng is a triangle, and the most stable triangle in the world is an equilateral triangle, in the dark, the changes in Zhang He's body seem to reflect the simplest truth in the world, but the problem is that with the continuous enhancement of Zhang He's momentum, Zhuge Huoao also had to make a decisive move, because if he didn't make a move, Zhang He's grandfather would definitely be awakened, and once his grandfather was awakened, it would definitely interrupt Zhang He's inexplicable realm.

Zhuge Huoao decisively moved Zhang He's grandfather out of the room with the bed, but not long after, Zhuge Huoao had to take action again, because if he didn't make a move, the old house of Zhang He's family would have to be demolished by him.

The momentum on Zhang He's body is still increasing, and with the continuous enhancement of this momentum, a small tornado is also quietly forming, and it is rapidly becoming bigger and stronger at an alarming speed.

In the face of Zhang He, a super pervert who has almost never been normal, Zhuge Huoao can only try his best to suppress the tornado, while curiously studying the changes in Zhang He's body.

Under Zhuge Huoao's full suppression, the tornado tossed by Zhang He did not destroy anything, at most it only played the role of a super vacuum cleaner.

After a long time, the momentum on Zhang He's body finally no longer increased, but was maintained at a relatively constant level, but Zhang He's sea of knowledge inexplicably added a magical picture.

In the picture, three old men sit cross-legged, one is the emperor that Zhang He saw when he realized the hatred of the third needle of the Yanhuang Divine Needle, the other is a spirited, childish old man, and the last person is a powerful middle-aged man.

The three of them sat opposite each other, with a crown on their heads, and the dignified-looking emperor took the lead in speaking, "Today's debate, one is the country, the second is the people, and the third is the disease, Qi Bo, I learned that you have gained recently, why don't you take the jackpot first?" ”

The old man Qi Bo gently stroked the three long strands of long beard on his chin, and then said unhurriedly, "The way of the country, the way of people, and the way of disease are all the ways of yin and yang, the balance of yin and yang, the country is strong and the people are strong, and there is no disease. ”

"I would like to hear from above." The middle-aged man sitting diagonally opposite Qi Bo also spoke, and asked with sincerity on his face, "What is the gap between yin and yang?" ”

"Everything in heaven and earth has yin and yang, just as day and night alternate, and the seasons are reincarnated, however, there is always a gap between yin and yang, just as the sun sets and the moon rises, but there is a brief darkness, and like the moonset and sunrise, but there is darkness before dawn; The same is true of the cycle of seasons, at the turn of spring and summer, there are cold and summer uncertainties; Summer and autumn meet, but there are hot and cool changes, and summer is a ball; Autumn goes to winter, the same is true, spring goes to winter, why not? ”

The old man Qi Bo paused, and then continued, "This is the gap between yin and yang, or the battle between yin and yang, there must be a gap in the struggle, just like the dispute between soldiers, there is always a place without belonging." ”

"Yes, yes." The emperor couldn't help but interject, "But I don't know what the use of this yin and yang gap is?" ”

"There is a gap between yin and yang, this is the gap between heaven and earth, heaven is insufficient, humanity makes up for it, this is the unity of heaven and man." The old man Qi Bo spoke again, "The way of heaven, humanity, the three thousand avenues, all of them are the way of the Tao, all of them are the way of yin and yang, the sky is insufficient, and people are damaged, but it is the opportunity for the unity of heaven and man. ”

Spiritual roots? Although Zhang He was unconscious, he couldn't help but become more focused almost instinctively.

What is the spiritual root has always been a big problem that plagues Zhang He, so, driven by instinct, Zhang He's face involuntarily has a strong color of curiosity, which makes Zhuge Huoao involuntarily follow a burst of curiosity.

"What is a spiritual root?" Lei Gong also spoke again.

Qi Bo stroked three more strands of long beard before he spoke again, "The so-called spiritual root is the gap between yin and yang that is born when humanity conforms to the way of heaven, and it is also the opportunity for humanity and the way of heaven to merge into one. ”

The emperor understood, and Lei Gong also understood, and they all nodded in unison, but Lei Gong couldn't help but confirm it seriously, "In this way, the gap between yin and yang is the difference between whether there is a spiritual root or not, and the difference between whether there is a spiritual root or not, determines whether we are cultivators or ordinary people?" ”

"Yes, yes." Qi Bo nodded approvingly and said, "Everyone in the world knows whether or not you can become a cultivator, it is all due to the destiny of heaven, but the world does not know that the so-called heavenly way is actually the difference between whether there is a spiritual root or not. ”

"Qi Bo is high, but I don't know if Qi Bo has a way to crack it." The Emperor couldn't help but ask.

Qi Bo pondered for a moment and said, "Yes and no. ”

"What's the explanation?" The Emperor couldn't help but ask again.

"After my careful scrutiny and repeated verification, the spiritual root can be artificially built, but if there is a surplus of manpower, it will damage the way of heaven and will inevitably lead to the imbalance of heaven and man, so in the past, there will be life, and someone will die."

Lei Gong couldn't help but speak, "I want to hear about it." ”

"Heaven is humane, there is a definite number in the underworld, that is to say, the number of people with spiritual roots, there is already a predestined in the underworld, if we and others are too much, it will definitely lead to the premature death of others, because the way of heaven is limited, humanity is limited, and the unity of heaven and man is also limited."

"Cultivators are acting against the sky." Lei Gong said without hesitation.

"The cultivator is indeed going against the sky, but he is also the lucky one in the gap between heaven and humanity, but you can think about it, just like the flower in this pot." Qi Bo pointed to the flower pot beside the emperor and said again, "This can only accommodate this flower, but you have to insert it in it again, and between the two, there will be a death, or neither will have a good death." ”

Qi Bo explained this Cheng dù, and Zhang He finally figured it out completely.

That is to say, before Qi Bo put forward the concept of spiritual root, the world didn't know why some people could cultivate, and some people could only be an ordinary person, that is to say, only with spiritual roots can they cultivate, which is the point of view put forward by Qi Bo, and according to Qi Bo, how many people in this world can cultivate, in fact, there is a fixed number in the underworld.

In other words, once the number of cultivators exceeds the number of people destined in the dark, someone will inevitably die, or they will lose both.

This is not difficult to understand, because whether it is ancient or modern, there is a certain amount of cultivation resources per capita.

In ancient times, the aura of heaven and earth was abundant and there were more resources, but the number of people who could cultivate was also very large, so the average amount of people on each person would still not be too much to use up, let alone now.

But the question is, in the end, the god horse is the spiritual root, how can the spiritual root be rebuilt? Old man Qibo, you should hurry up and say it, Zhang He's face couldn't help but show a thick look of anxiety.

Looking at the anxious look on Zhang He's face that was completely instinctive, so it seemed more real, Zhuge Huoao couldn't help but feel a strong curiosity again, but he didn't dare to make any sound, so as not to wake up Zhang He.

Qi Bo is a pure doctor, the originator of Chinese traditional Chinese medicine, and is well versed in the balance of yin and yang, so Qi Bo is not keen on forming forces, but the emperor and his subordinate Lei Gong are completely different, they are all heroes who have grown up from the bloody rain, and they are all keen to cultivate their own forces, so they are more enthusiastic about what Qi Bo said about the spiritual root.

"Is the spiritual root tangible?" The Emperor couldn't help but ask a little anxiously.

"Yes." Qi Bo nodded, "Please help, Lei Gong Pure Yang, the Lord is pure Yin, and put the power of pure Yang and Pure Yang on the old man's body." ”

Following Qi Bo's words, the Emperor and Lei Gong immediately got up and pressed Qi Bo's left and right shoulders respectively.

Finally able to see the spiritual root that had only heard of its name and not seen its form, Zhang He's heart became hot uncontrollably, and his face was instinctively filled with a thick curiosity.

Zhuge Huoao was also involuntarily attracted by Zhang He's rich expression changes, and under Zhang He's intently gaze, the true yuan of the emperor and Lei Gong immediately frantically poured into Qi Bo's body, and his meridians ran rapidly.

In the picture, Qi Bo condensed the situation in his body in front of the emperor and Lei Gong with the true yuan, and pointed to the meridians that were extremely clear because of the two true yuan running at the same time, and said with a serious face, "This is the spiritual root. ”

Jang Hyuk finally saw the Linggen.

Nima, this is the spiritual root? Looking at what Qi Bo was referring to in the picture, it was like a vague dotted line, but it did really exist, dozens of times thinner than a hair, like a mist-like dotted line, Zhang He couldn't help but be a little speechless.

But Qi Bo spoke again, "The so-called artificial spiritual root is actually just an artificial yin and yang gap. ”

Qi Bo's words made the emperor and Lei Gong involuntarily appear with eagerness on their faces, Qi Bo looked at the emperor a little helplessly, and then looked at Lei Gong, and then said unhurriedly, "It is indeed feasible to rebuild the spiritual root, but it is not a simple matter. ”

Lei Gong was anxious, and then couldn't help but say with an eager face, "I want to hear about it." ”

In fact, not to mention Lei Gong's urgency, the emperor is also very anxious, and Zhang He is also very anxious, but the emperor has self-cultivation, but Zhang He is in a completely unconscious state, and he can't urge this legendary originator of Chinese medicine at all, but Zhang He's face also instinctively showed a strong sense of anxiety.

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