PS: Cultivation is not the point, it is to pave the way for the future.

"Tianshan boxing method, I like it but not heavy style." The white-bearded old man was strictly guiding on the side.

In good conscience, Qingfengzi is not a good master, but he has devoted all his efforts to Wushan and Congji.

From the min, that is, the Izumo in his mouth, is considered to be the hope of getting out of the earth, and of course Lao Dao must do his best.

As for Wushan, it was just a convenient move, just because he loved the house and Wu, and thought of his long-deceased brother.

"For example, in the dragon pose, you have to imagine that you are a dragon." Qingfengzi said while teaching in white clothes, and the whole action was smooth.

"The point is that I haven't seen a dragon before," Wu Shan scratched his scalp with some distress: "With the ghost drawing talisman you drawn, I don't know how to imagine it." ”

"What do you mean by a ghost drawing?" Qing Fengzi was annoyed and angry: "Remember, the dragon is the totem of Huaxia, a naturally arrogant race, and it can't live in a place with a poor environment. ”

At this, he suddenly fell silent.

Back then, the sects of the entire earth were relocated, and the scene of Wanlong vacating was still vivid, but unfortunately there was no longer an environment for dragons to live here, and even the dragon eggs were taken away.

Dragons are a race that is particularly dependent on the environment, and many of the martial arts of human beings are imitating the form of dragons in order to exert their greatest power.

"Feel free," Lao Dao was a little interested: "Master Wu Shi, cultivating in the outside world, you will never be able to reach a high level." ”

"Even if you cultivate here, you won't be able to reach my realm. There are a lot of drugs for hair and marrow washing. It's all extinct. After a pause, he added.

Qingfengzi was a little ashamed, and the people of the sect were also ruthless. Back then, almost the entire sect was emptied.

To build the foundation for Izumoko, he used up all the supplies he had plundered from other places, but he could not get a second one.

Back then, this was just a cabbage-like thing in the sect.

The relocation of the sect took away all those disciples who knew that their cultivation was hopeless, and the medicine for cutting hair and washing the marrow naturally became a sought-after commodity.

"I'm going to cut the hair and wash the marrow?" Wu Shan smiled bitterly: "These days, dirt is constantly being discharged from the body. Isn't it a lot? Anyway, I don't think there's any impurities on me. ”

As he spoke, he rolled down his sleeves, revealing lotus root-like skin.

"It's too far off!" Lao Dao scoffed: "The ultimate goal of cultivation." It is to let any inch of skin absorb Qi. ”

"Even if there is even the slightest impurity, that meridian cannot be absorbed." His face became ancient again: "At that point, you can hope to be in my realm." ”

"Dao Chief. Actually, I'm already quite content. Wu Shan said leisurely: "When I first learned martial arts. I just want to be fit and protect myself and my family. ”

"To this day, except for an old monster like you, I am invincible in the outside world, what is there not to be satisfied with?"

"Besides," Wu Shan squinted, "Even you don't know if you can live forever in the end, why should I waste my limited life on ethereal cultivation?" ”

"If you can really not die." He sighed: "On that day, my relatives will not be left." People live in the world. What else does it mean? ”

Qingfengzi was speechless, silently looking at the sky, not knowing what sad past she remembered.

"Alright, gossip." After a while, Lao Dao resolutely said: "Let's talk about the last item, the light body technique." ”

"Lightness is the foundation of volleying. In the end, it becomes the cloud technique. At that time, you have to be one with the winds of nature. ”

"You are the wind, and the wind is you. In the beginning, you just had to sense the wind and rise with it. ”

As he spoke, his body rose from the ground, and the pudding on the ground looked curiously with fascination. Only Huzi seemed to be asleep, and his ears twitched from time to time.

It's not the first time I've seen Lao Dao take off, but it's definitely the first time I've seen him rise a little bit like in slow motion in a movie.

"Since you are a dantian in Yongquan Acupoint, use one of them to sense, absorb the wind little by little, and then send the wind out, well, just like you launch a rocket."

The sound is in the ears, and the person has flown higher and higher.

Such an old monster, as long as he leaves this place, can sense the thoughts of ordinary people.

It is not difficult for him to know the new things in today's society.

Gradually, Wushan also understood the difference between secular martial arts and cultivation.

To put it bluntly, martial arts is a science created by the descendants of the disciples left over from various sects in those years, imitating the cultivation of their ancestors.

Cultivation, a mystical lesson between Chinese myths and legends and Western fantasy, can make use of one of nature's elements.

Just like the old Tao in mid-air, he can use the earth element, so he can enter through walls.

It's a pity that he said that Wushan couldn't reach this point, and at most he just took advantage of the downside.

Seeing the master there with his eyes closed and pondering, Pudding scratched his ears and cheeks anxiously like a human, and slapped the tiger who didn't know if he was asleep.

The tiger who used to be a powerful man in front of it was very strange that he was a little afraid of the small pudding.

It didn't make a sound, it just looked at its owner in a daze.

Wind, what exactly is wind?

There is basically no wind in the valley, and from time to time I feel Qi, and I burrow into the spring hole as if I were nothing.

I once asked Lao Dao how to cultivate without Qi in the outside world, and he said that there are also outside, but they are free in the air, and the number is too small and too small.

As long as the dantian is locked, the Qi flows in the body, and it can continue to grow.

In addition, it was found that Qi in the air can also be absorbed into the body.

Kindness? Suddenly, Wushan felt something strange in the air, some seemingly colorless air currents were flowing slowly, this is the wind?!

When absorbed, these air currents do not resist.

Letting the air out again, he could sense himself off the ground.

When I opened my eyes, Mom, why is it so tall?

I was stunned. And he fell.

When it is too late, it is fast, and when it is close to the ground, it can no longer go down.

Look up. Lao Dao's underbeaten face stared at him with some annoyance.

"What is the use of the Divine Sense?" Qingfengzi said lightly: "It's not for you to close your eyes, you can use it when you open your eyes, why do you close your eyes as soon as you use your divine sense?" ”

"Hey, get used to it!" Wu Shan knew that he was at a loss, and scratched his head embarrassedly.

I don't know how many days of practice, he can finally fly freely in the sky.

What a magical cultivation, this is the legendary upgraded version of light power.

on the ground. Pudding and Huzi stared at their master, and ran to chase after them.

"Master Wu, our fate has come to an end for the time being." Just like every time. The elusive breeze has reappeared.

"So that's the last thing you said," Wu Shan sighed, "What about my son?" I want to take a look and leave. ”

"I'm sorry, Izumoko, uh. Wu Congxuan is now at the most critical juncture. Qingfengzi didn't seem to be telling a lie: "There is a danger of going mad." ”

"So. I'm going to close this place and protect him. Feeling Wushan's reluctance, he added: "You can move freely around the periphery." ”

The so-called periphery is estimated to be the stone house of their ancestor that Wushan once visited.

However, it seems that there is no way to get in, and I don't know what kind of trick this god-like old way has used, but I can't find it.

"Forget it," Wu Shan was a little disappointed: "You send me out." Don't show up there though. When I came in, it was as if someone had noticed me. ”

In fact. The squad leader's family was born in a martial arts family, and his martial arts were not much better than Xu Shiyou in his youth, and he felt very sensitive.

"It's okay for you to stay in Northern Xinjiang," Qingfengzi finally had some humanization: "Well, there was once a sect not far from your hometown, and I will send you there." ”

I don't know what method Lao Dao used, and suddenly, Wushan lost consciousness.

In front of him, he is like a babbling baby and an adult strong man, and it is a matter of seconds to defeat himself.

When he was conscious, he had already come to his senses.

Spicy next door, here is a machine farming road.

The two dogs were still asleep, the tiger was snoring rhythmically, and the pudding was breathing finely.

The crops in the field are like after the autumn harvest, and the dead corn stalks stand there with their heads drooping.

The soybean leaves also have a touch of green, which is the part of the branch tip.

With the improvement of people's living standards, growing crops is no longer the only way out.

Before the package is delivered to the household, as soon as the ears of grain are broken, the corn stalks are cut until only three or four inches of stubble remains.

Even the corn stubble farmers would not let go, and the children would dig up with small hoes after school, knock off the mud on it and put it in their back pockets.

Where there are no trees, this is a good thing to make a fire or burn wood in winter.

As for soybeans? The green leaves will be plucked down by hand, dried and ground into powder as pig feed.

The bare soybeans are uprooted in a few days, dried in the sun for two or three days, and beaten on top with a lid, and the plump soybeans will shake out.

Naturally, soybean stalks are also a good fuel in rural areas.

The peasants should have just gotten up and not yet noticed the smoke.

A few children reluctantly crawled out of the bed under the scolding of adults, and there were still some eye droppings in the corners of their eyes, and they began to read in a daze.

Here's this:

Hoe He

Noon on hoe day

Sweat drops down the soil

Who knows the Chinese food on the plate

Every grain is hard

Over there is:

Liangzhou words

The Yellow River is far above the white clouds

A lonely city and ten thousand mountains

Why should Qiang Di complain about the willows

The spring breeze does not pass the jade gate

It's a bit like what is written in ventriloquism: Russian, hundreds of thousands of people shouting, hundreds of thousands of children crying, hundreds of thousands of dogs barking.

At first, there was only one child's indistinct sound of reading, and after a while, two or three, and all around were the sound of children reading.

It's like in another time and space, when Wushan was young, when the children in the countryside read in the morning, they were all competing to see whose voice was louder.

Every household in the countryside has dogs, and these dogs begin to bark when they hear unfamiliar sounds.

A dog began to bark, and all the dogs in the four towns began to bark.

The whole mountain village came to life, and everywhere there was the sound of children reading, the barking of dogs, the occasional mooing of chicks, and the bleating of sheep.

As a scout, Wushan observed very carefully.

Since there is a goat's cry, it must be in the mountains.

The old man just now couldn't help but say that he got himself here, in which county and township?

In the car, the two dogs were still asleep, and Wushan was a little bored and didn't know which direction to go.

The mechanized farming roads in the countryside are themselves very narrow, and it will be troublesome if there is no way forward.

It's true that this car is a jeep, but the body is a little wide, and the entire machine plow road is almost full, and there is no way to turn around.

"Let's go, let's go!" An old farmer walked in the distance.

He held a mosquito brush and kept tapping it lightly on the cow.

Mosquito brushes made of zongzi leaves can drive away mosquitoes and flies around cattle in summer.

On weekdays, it is also used as a tool to drive cattle when herding cattle.

This accent? Wushan was a little confused.

It sounds like Bashu dialect, but it's slightly different.

He was sure that it was definitely not Wuxian dialect.

Regardless of the 6th district, 4th district, 1st district, 3rd district, or the 7th district, 2nd district, 5th district, and 8th district in the north, the accent of the voice is very different from this voice.

In the four districts to the north, the post-nasal voice of speech is heavier.

The old farmer's words did not have a nasal voice, but a thick tongue-curling sound.

In Wuxian, it is the tongue curl, and most places pronounce it as a flat tongue.

A man and a cow walked slowly and leisurely towards the car, and they didn't see such a wide jeep.

In the opera Liu Sanjie, Luo Xiucai, who does not understand farm work, has appeared in foreign appearances.

Luo Xiucai: Listen to me, there are thousands of acres of good land at home,

Ploughing the fields and harrowing the fields, I know, and I go first after the oxen go.

He noticed that everyone was laughing, and immediately changed his words: I said something wrong, I left and Niu went first.

When the cattle are grazing, the shepherd boy rides the oxen, and the cattle follow a fixed route to the place where they often graze.

The old peasants were reluctant to ride their cattle and followed them behind.

When ploughing and raking, the plough or harrow is resting on the neck of the oxen, and the man takes the bullwhip and shouts behind it.

Seeing the old farmer getting closer and closer, Wushan couldn't help but ask in a loud voice in Mandarin: "Fellow, where is this?" (To be continued......)