Sun Xiucai returned to Xianfu Yongxiang with satisfaction, Ye Zitong returned to his courtyard with some depression, and saw at a glance that the door of Tingmei's workshop was closed, and a sign was hung next to it, which said "In retreat".

Ye Zitong rubbed his eyebrows, the child in the rebellious period is really awkward......

In the next few days, Tingmei has been in "retreat", and Ye Zitong has not seen each other a few times because he goes to the library every day.

It's just that there are more and more failed pottery products stacked in the corner of the courtyard, all of which are different animals, and there are some crooked melons and cracked jujube-like bowls and plates. Every day Ye Zitong came back from the library, he would first go to the scrap pile to take a few looks.

More than a month has passed, and the height of the scrap pile has not risen in the past few days, but the clay used to make pottery continues to decrease. Finally this morning, Ye Zitong saw Tingmei at the dining table, and he finally got out of the customs.

“…… I'll clean up the store today and open my doors tomorrow. Ting Mei said expressionlessly, but in a brisk tone. It seems that he has been practicing very well, and his fire control ability has improved a lot this month.

"Okay." Ye Zitong replied a little listlessly.

Compared with Tingmei's smoothness, Ye Zitong has not made any progress at all in finding the ancient attack technique during this time.

Another month has passed, and Ye Zitong's reading level has risen to the highest level, and she has basically read all the books in all the open bookstores in the entire Earth Demon Cave District.

The library lives up to its reputation, there are all kinds of books, Ye Zitong even found a few dusty ancient exercises in the corner, but there is no attack method in these exercises. All of them are basic absorption exercises similar to the Women's Sutra.

Not finding it is not the most headache, but in many books about ancient cultivation, Ye Zitong found it. There is a common point of view in these books, that is, there has never been a written offensive method in the ancient cultivation realm, nor a written defense method, and there are no functional methods for all kinds of methods, only the most basic exercises for teaching monks to absorb the vitality of heaven and earth.

When she saw this point of view for the first time, Ye Zitong just shook her head in surprise and didn't believe it, but when she finished reading all the books. She was stunned to find that all the books that talked about it were of this point. Then she was helplessly depressed, could it be that the ancient monks never fought and fought?? They are all pacifists??

Ye Zitong didn't give up, and then she spent a few spirit stones and mixed into a casual cultivation exchange meeting. The Earth Demon Cave area is mixed with immortals. There are a lot of casual practices. They hold regular exchange meetings, which are usually for the trading of goods in the morning and the exchange of experiences in the afternoon. That is, it is conducive to the redistribution of cultivation resources among casual cultivators, and it is also conducive to the progress of everyone's cultivation.

Ye Zitong was mixed into several exchange meetings after changing his appearance, but the information obtained from the exchange meeting once again proved the views in those books. Today's cultivators in the cultivation realm generally believe that there is no functional method in the ancient cultivation realm.

This view is more and more confirmed. Ye Zitong became more and more sad. The realm of the Women's Sutra and the Chaos Tree is ascension, and it depends on the cultivation of the state of mind. The improvement of the state of mind depends on the perception of human nature and life, this way of improving cultivation is illusory enough, and now she finds that she has no attack magic to learn at all, is she destined to be a Tang monk???

Ye Zitong is worried on his side, but Tingmei's side is going very well, although their pottery shop has no business......

I think it's okay, the shops on Shuangyu Street sell spiritual objects, and the people who come to this street to buy things are all running for spiritual things, and those who don't buy spiritual things will not come to their street, and Ye Zitong's store sells only very ordinary pottery, how can anyone come to their store to buy things.

Ye Zitong and the two of them have tens of thousands of properties of inferior spirit stones, but they are not in a hurry to make money, and they don't care if the store has business or not. Ye Zitong was concerned about cultivation every day, and Tingmei was busy cultivating every day, causing their Taobao shop to become an ornament.

On this day, the day after the sun set, there was a drizzle, and it rained in the Earth Demon Cave area, especially in spring and summer, and it would rain every three or five days, and sometimes it would rain for more than ten days in a row.

Tingmei's pottery workshop hung up the sign of "in retreat" again, Ye Zitong was irritable and didn't want to meditate, looked up at the drizzle in the sky, and simply took an umbrella out of the rain to stroll.

The intersection of each street here is inlaid with pearls, so it is not dark on the road at night. There was the sound of singing music in the distance, and Ye Zitong stepped on the music point and walked towards the place where the singing came from.

There is a street in the southwest of Linchi Town called Fireworks Lane, Fireworks Lane is built near Bibo Lake, and there will be many flower boats docked here in Bibo Lake every night, making this area a famous red light district.

The dancers in the flower boat danced by the window, and captivated the living beings with the accompaniment of song and music.

Ye Zitong stood quietly on the shore, looking at the graceful figure of the dancer in the flower boat in a daze. When I was a child, on the Magic Mountain, every dinner time, the sect's music was broadcast, and those familiar music were heard from there.

Ye Zitong was in a trance for a while, the singing and music on the flower boat paused, and the dancer rested temporarily, in this quiet and noisy night, the sound of the flower guest and the flower girl laughing woke Ye Zitong.

There is a small pavilion under the willow tree by the Bibo Lake, the pavilion is too small, only one stone table and two stone benches, most of the people who come here to play are calling friends, and few people will go to that small pavilion.

Ye Zitong unconsciously swept around the lake, his eyes glancing across the small pavilion, as if there was a familiar figure there. Ye Zitong blinked and stared, was he really that person...... The corners of Ye Zitong's mouth curled, and he walked towards the small pavilion.

There was a plaque hanging on the small pavilion, on which the word "intoxicated" was written, and Ye Zitong looked up just to see these two words in his eyes.

Intoxicated...... Ye Zitong suddenly stopped, because at this moment she felt a warm drunkenness welling up in her heart, making her feel comfortable, she turned her head to look at the various flower boats in the blue wave lake, and felt that the mood was very cheerful, as if she had entered heaven, no matter where she was, she only wanted to be drunk and gentle......

"Ahem" There were two coughs in his ears, and Ye Zitong woke up suddenly. She hurriedly lowered her head to stabilize her mind.

After a while, she dared to look up again at the word "intoxicated" above her head. With psychological preparation at this moment, Ye Zitong kept his mind tight early in the morning. But when the word "intoxicated" came into her eyes, she was still in a trance.

This time, there is no need for outsiders to say, Ye Zitong also knows that there is a problem with this plaque.

"Jade girl," a voice came from the pavilion, and the coughing sound that woke Ye Zitong up just now was also made by this person.

"Sun Xiucai," Ye Zitong hurriedly turned his head to look at the people inside. That's right, the acquaintance she just found was Sun Xiucai.

"What a coincidence......" Ye Zitong said teasingly, originally she came here to make a mess of this sour talent. Unexpectedly, he was secretly calculated by the plaque of the pavilion.

"Girl, please be seated." Sun Xiucai politely invited Ye Zitong into the pavilion.

"Jade girl just read the words on the plaque, right?" Sun Xiucai looked at Ye Zitong with two eyes, his eyes were shining.

Ye Zitong smiled awkwardly, the gaffe just now must have been seen by him, and there was nothing to hide. "yes. I just looked at the words on this plaque, and I felt a trance, could it be that there is something strange about this plaque? ”

"Hehe, you haven't been here for a long time in Linchi Town, and it's not strange that you haven't heard of this legend, let me tell you," Sun Xiucai's face was mysterious, "The words on this plaque can't be read casually......"

Sun Xiucai said this sentence and suddenly stopped. only looked at Ye Zitong with two hopeful eyes, and his face clearly said, "Ask me quickly, ask me quickly."

Ye Zitong smiled helplessly. He leaned in and asked, "Why?" ”

"Do you know who wrote the two words on the plaque in this pavilion?" Sun Xiucai asked again.

Ye Zitong continued to shake his head helplessly, "I don't know." ”

"The two words 'intoxicated' on this plaque were written by the intoxicating real people of the Celebrity Academy," Sun Xiucai looked very profound, and continued, "According to legend, the intoxicated real people lived in our Linchi Town before, and although the intoxicated real people at that time were only small monks in the Qi refining period, they were dashing, and it is said that there were hundreds of women who were interested in him, and the intoxicated real people couldn't bear to be lonely, so they got along with these hundred women at the same time, for fear that these women would know about this and be sad. So he writes hundreds of completely different love letters and these hundred women in a hundred different fonts every day, but there is an impermeable wall in the world, and one day these hundred women know about it, and they scold him for being intoxicated with real people, and they all turn him away.

Although the 100 women were heartbroken by this incident, the intoxicated real person was the most painful one, because he was sincere and sincere to each of these 100 women. That night, the grief-stricken drunken real man came to this small pavilion, he missed the hundred women in his heart, so he kept borrowing wine to drown his sorrows, and the love was the truest and saddest, and the intoxicated real man suddenly had a great inspiration, and waved his hand to write the word 'intoxicated', which fused his affection for the hundred women, and the font used was also a fusion of the hundred fonts he usually used. At that moment, the intoxicated real person realized a new way of writing, that is, the "intoxicated body" that later shocked the world, and the intoxicated real person entered the Tao with the "intoxicated body" and achieved later fame. ”

Ye Zitong listened to this story, and his first thought was absurd, how can he realize the Tao in this way, it is too absurd, people are absurd, and things are absurd. However, she soon stopped thinking about it, because those two words really existed, and on the plaque in this little pavilion, she had just caught the word of these two words.

Yes, this is Xiu**, not the world of science and technology in her previous life, and the absurdities of her previous life are different in this life.

The Academy of Fame, is one of the best sects of cultivation in the Zhongshan Continent, the disciples in the door practice mostly calligraphy, the elders in the door are all calligraphy into the Tao, the particularity of its exercises, so that in addition to the Thousand Buddha Sect in the Zhongshan Continent, there is no sect that can compare with it.

It's not enough, her understanding of this cultivation (truth) (world) (world) is still far away, Ye Zitong thought in her heart.

Sun Xiucai's words were not finished, "...... The word "intoxication" on the plaque of this pavilion is the intoxication of real people to intoxicate the body of the book, all those who see these two words, will be like drunk and sink into the gentle township. Intoxicated, drunk. It is precisely because of the existence of this intoxicating pavilion that the flower boats from all over the country like to dock here, and after a long time, this fireworks alley and Bibo Lake have become a famous red light district nearby......"

In Ye Zitong's opinion, this intoxicating body seems to belong to a kind of illusion, but it can confuse people's hearts, and the intoxicated real person can actually comprehend the intoxicating body, which is very powerful.

I heard that people who can realize the Tao and enter the Tao by themselves and create their own exercises will get twice the result with half the effort when they cultivate, and many high-level cultivators will create their own exercises, especially the top gods in the cultivation realm, all of whom are famous for the exercises they have created. The existing exercises and methods always have limitations, and only what you create is the most suitable for you.

Self-created exercises...... Self-created exercises......

"Yes, that's it", Ye Zitong stood up suddenly, startling Sun Xiucai.

Why bother, since there is no ready-made exercise, then create your own exercise. Ye Zitong, who had been anxious for a long time, suddenly became enlightened, and finally found his own way to change. At this moment, Ye Zitong was like a wolf who had been hungry for a long time and finally found a pile of meat waiting for her in front of her, her eyes were shining green.

"Jade girl, what's wrong with you, what's wrong?" Sun Xiucai was frightened by Ye Zitong's eyes that seemed to glow green.

Ye Zitong hurriedly put away his hungry wolf-like expression, "It's nothing, I just listened to your words, it's really better to listen to your words than to read ten years......"

Sun Xiucai was a little embarrassed to be praised, and said with a twist, "Where, everyone in Linchi Town knows this story." ”

Ye Zitong smiled slightly, no matter how awkward this Sun Xiucai was, he helped her today, and his impression of him added a little favor, "Speaking of which, this intoxicated real person is really a wonderful person, he can enter the Tao with calligraphy and create his own intoxicated body, I think he must be a genius once in a century......"

Hearing Ye Zitong's words, Sun Xiucai also seemed to be a little melancholy, "Nowadays, there are fewer and fewer monks in the cultivation (true) realm who can create their own exercises, I think that in the ancient period, every ancient monk could create their own exercises, although the number of monks is much more than in the ancient period, but in terms of ability, it is not as good as before......

"Ancient monks can create their own exercises? Are they so powerful? Ye Zitong grabbed the conversation.

"What's more, the ancient cultivators really transformed themselves by absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth, and the ancient monks could communicate with the vitality of heaven and earth from the beginning, for them, it was to raise their hands to call the wind, wave their hands to summon the rain, and today's monks are not on the same step with them at all. It's a pity that although the ancient monks have great magical powers, because the entry conditions are too harsh, non-initiators are not allowed to enter the mountain gate, resulting in too few people, and in the end, there is no successor and cannot be inherited. Later, in order to cultivate the inheritance of the (true) realm, some ancient monks pondered and meditated, and finally developed the current set of cultivation methods, so that more people can enter the mountain gate and work hard for the achievement of the Great Dao......"

"Oh? What ancient monk is so powerful, but he has benefited the world? ”

"It's the Dry Sea Elder of the Thousand Buddha Sect," Sun Xiucai said, "If Dry Sea Elder hadn't spent too much effort on this, he would have ascended to the Upper Realm a long time ago......

Ye Zitong had some doubts in his heart, "Could it be that this Dry Sea Elder is still alive, and he hasn't ascended yet?" ”

"I don't know, back then, the Thousand Buddha Gate released news that Elder Kuhai had disappeared inexplicably, and later said that he might have ascended, and then there were rumors that he had fallen......" Sun Xiucai's tone was melancholy, as if he was feeling sorry for Elder Kuhai Hai.

Ye Zitong didn't think so, there was no news for so long, either ascending or falling, there were only these two choices, the characters of tens of thousands of years ago were too far away from them, and these characters could only survive in legends.

Ye Zitong wasn't interested in Elder Dry Sea, but he was interested in Sun Xiucai, "Sun Xiucai, how do you know these things so clearly?" ”

Facing Ye Zitong's tentative inquiry, Sun Xiucai blushed a little embarrassedly, "Uh, when I was a child, I liked to hear people tell stories, and I heard from Mr. Storyteller in the teahouse...... However, these stories are the pride of our human race, especially the people in our Earth Demon Cave District, who are familiar with the stories of Elder Dry Sea. ”

Ye Zitong didn't understand very much, stared at Sun Xiucai, and waited for him to continue.

"Ahem," Sun Xiucai covered his mouth and coughed dryly, his eyes glancing at the teacup on the stone table. (To be continued......)