Chapter 103: The Realm Division of the Path of Cultivation (Reissue of the December 12th Chapter)

Ma Fengxian's eyes widened in disbelief, looking at the monkey who didn't know anything, and instantly looked frustrated;

"I can't imagine that this girl cultivates so hard, and in the end, she can't even compare to a monkey! Alas! ”

The old woman smiled bitterly and comforted;

"Silly girl, but any spirit beast that has produced spiritual intelligence, Shouyuan is at least about the same as a human being, and even longer than a human being, don't look at this monkey is still young now, who knows how long it has lived, maybe it has been cultivating for many years!"

Ma Fengxian is still a child's heart after all, and was coaxed by the old woman, and suddenly swept away the haze, radiant, energetic, pointing at the monkey arrogantly, with a high-spirited attitude, as if she was writing a war to the monkey;

"Little monkey! Listen to this girl, isn't it the cultivation of the six heavens in the Qi refining period? As long as this girl works hard to cultivate, sooner or later she will surpass you! ”

The old woman smiled kindly and kindly, and bowed her head slightly with satisfaction;

"Squeak!"

As if he understood, the monkey nodded his head with care, as if accepting Ma Fengxian's challenge;

"Humph!"

Ma Fengxian was so angry with the monkey that she pouted, and involuntarily clenched a pair of small pink fists, gritting her teeth and secretly cheering up, now she no longer thinks the monkey is cute, but regards it as an opponent, a target that must be surpassed;

Listening to the dizzy ugly Bajie, he heard the word "cultivation" one after another, and suddenly remembered the words of the female man, and glanced at the puffing Ma Fengxian with an itch, and wanted to ask, but he was afraid of provoking Ma Fengxian who was angry;

So he looked at the old woman timidly, her eyes shining with curiosity, and her face was eager and eager to learn;

"Grandma Ma! What is cultivation? ”

The old woman looked at Ma Fengxian, who was sulking, and shook her head slightly speechlessly, as if she had long been used to it, ignoring her posture, and looking at Ugly Bajie with complicated eyes;

"Cultivation is to use a special method to sense the aura of heaven and earth, absorb and refine it, and achieve the purpose of strengthening oneself, after cultivating successfully, you can not only fly to the sky and escape to the earth, but also prolong your life, and even become an immortal!"

Ugly Bajie nodded as if he didn't understand, and continued to ask reluctantly, as if he was afraid that after this village, there would be no more such shop;

"Grandma Ma! What is the Six Heavens of the Qi Refining Period? What is the realm of cultivation? ”

The old woman did not look impatient at all, and explained patiently amiably;

"The realm of cultivation is divided into: refining qi, building a foundation, golden pill, refining void, transforming gods, yuan infant, merging, Mahayana, crossing tribulation, true immortals, ten major realms, each big realm is divided into ten heavens, four small realms!"

Looking at the ugly Bajie who nodded slightly and was eager for knowledge, the old woman forcibly pressed the chaotic thoughts in her heart, temporarily put aside the suspicion of the identity of the ugly Bajie, and taught her as earnestly as she did with Ma Fengxian;

"The four small realms corresponding to these ten heavens are: one to three for the early stage, three to six for the middle stage, six to nine for the late stage, nine to ten for the consummation, and then make a breakthrough to enter the next realm!"

Ugly Bajie nodded his head as if he understood whether he understood or not, remembered every word the old woman said attentively, and looked at the old woman with hope;

"Grandma Ma! So, can I cultivate? ”

The old woman walked slowly around the ugly Bajie with her hands behind her back, looking at him carefully;

"The way of cultivation is full of hardships and hardships, and it is easy to be in a dilemma of life and death, if the mind is not strong, the Tao is unstable, and if you are not careful, you will go crazy, and if you are not careful, you will lose all your skills, and if you are heavy, you will never be reborn, instead of cultivating immortals and cultivating the Tao, it is better to be ignorant for a lifetime!"

Ugly Bajie looked at the old woman as if she didn't understand, and her pure and immaculate eyes were surging with pure firmness and desire, without a trace of impurities, and the old woman was secretly frightened, and her suspicion of him was also a little shaken;

I don't know that Ugly Bajie has no concept of life and death at all, he just wants to find the female lu, as the so-called: the ignorant are fearless! is the stupid and bold of Ugly Bajie, the truest portrayal at this moment;

The old woman seemed to be touched by the firmness of the ugly eight precepts;

"If a mortal wants to step into the path of the Dao, he must first have a spiritual root, and secondly, he must have a cultivation method, if he wants to cultivate successfully, he must have the opportunity to create a spiritual transformation, and the most important thing is to have an unwavering heart towards the Dao!"

Ugly Bajie nodded ignorantly, trying to understand and remember;

Ma Fengxian looked Ugly Bajie up and down, pretending to shake her head slightly;

"You look so ugly, you don't look like you have a spiritual root, I'm afraid you won't have anything to do with the way of cultivation!"

The old woman glared at Ma Fengxian dissatisfiedly, and looked at Ugly Bajie with a complicated expression;

"Don't listen to her nonsense, the spiritual root can't be seen, and it's not determined by appearance, you need to pass a special test to determine whether a person has a spiritual root, in addition to the spiritual root, you must also have a physique suitable for cultivation!"

Ugly Bajie looked at the old woman, her pure eyes flashing with the light of hope;

"Grandma Ma, how can I know if I have a spiritual root? Can you cultivate? ”

The old woman bowed slightly thoughtfully, took out a large bowl from her satchel and handed it to Ma Fengxian;

"Fengxian, you go get some Yellow River water!"

Ma Fengxian pouted, reached out to take the big bowl, and walked towards the river with a reluctant face;

"Stomp, stomp!"

Choubajie stared at the big bowl in Ma Fengxian's hand with curiosity, until she gradually moved away, then she looked back at the old woman;

"Grandma Ma, what do you want the Yellow River water for?"

The old woman smiled kindly;

"The water of the Yellow River is derived from the confluence of the water of the Tianhe River and the water of the Yellow Spring, with two spiritual powers, yin and yang, which can replace the rootless holy water, and with the mystery of the Eight Fu Bowl, it can be used to test the spiritual root!"

Ugly Bajie blinked his little eyes, remembering the big bowl handed to Ma Fengxian by the old woman, and muttered thoughtfully;

"Eight Fu Bowls?"

The old woman bowed her head slightly and explained patiently;

"The bowl I used for Fengxian to get the water of the Yellow River is an eight-rune bowl refined by secret methods, and the bowl is engraved with eight kinds of talismans, corresponding to the eight hexagrams of innate gossip, which is a magic weapon with infinite use!"

While the two were talking, Ma Fengxian walked back with the eight-rune bowl in both hands, and handed it to the old woman respectfully;

"Auntie!"

The old woman looked at the ugly Bajie with deep meaning;

"Reach out!"

The ugly eight precepts do what they say;

"Is it for me to test the spiritual root?"

The old woman nodded slightly with a solemn expression, grabbed the arm of the ugly Bajie with one hand, dragged it to the top of the eight-rune bowl, and added a dagger in the other hand at some point;

"Huh!"

The cold light flashed away, crossing the index finger of the ugly Bajie;

"Tick!"

The old woman pinched the index finger of the ugly Bajie hard, squeezed out a drop of blood and dripped it into the eight-fu bowl, and the red blood dripped in the Yellow River water rose and floated, magically condensed but not dispersed. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info