0156 The Art of Meditation!
Brother Sharp divided half of all the primeval relics, and sealed the other half in its special method, along with the preparation of all the tools, the four brothers carried out the operation of each process, and a piece of meat was divided, and almost every kind of food imaginable was made here!
Countless spices and even elixirs were added to it, and soon there was a fragrant smell, which was extremely intoxicating, and even the sleeping sub-car couldn't help but sit up, and couldn't help but drool, at this moment he seemed to have a trace of enlightenment, and realized that this life-killing peak was not as crazy as he imagined, if he could eat such a barbecue, he would definitely be satisfied!
Tianchenzi also appeared after they smoked and roasted, his face was extremely obscene, without saying a word, he grabbed the barbecue meat and continued to gnaw on it, and stared at the greedy wolf king in the sleeve robe, his eyes were burning, as if he was thinking about something, but then the sound was transmitted to Mo Li, and his figure quickly dissipated.
"This old man is really not authentic, he actually ate it so quickly!" Brother Sharp pouted and said, then grabbed the barbecue and ate it fragrantly, and threw it to Ziche.
The senior brother and the second senior brother devoured in unison, and the greedy wolf king woke up from his sleep, crossed a beautiful arc in mid-air, took away Brother Sharp's barbecue in one bite, and then waved his hand very humanely and devoured it with relish!
"You bald man, you dare to eat my barbecue!" Brother Sharp put his hands on his waist, staring at the greedy wolf king angrily, scolding.
Mo Li took a bite and left, just now Tianchenzi sent a message to him, asking him to go to the mountain behind the Death Peak, which is a mountain peak where you can see the rise of the sun, which is extremely strange.
After a few breaths of flight, Mo Li finally sat on the top of the mountain, and at this moment, Tianchenzi was facing away from him, and his shadow was stretched long and thin.
"These days, you may be very puzzled, wondering why I took you as an apprentice, but I didn't teach you to practice the exercises, and even the powerful brute arts!"
"Maybe you're wondering, why did we find out about that Yuan Shen Light Regiment!"
"Perhaps, you will wonder when we will really be able to go out of the territory!"
Tianchenzi said word by word, every word was extremely accurate, but it was sonorous and powerful, and every word was deeply bombarded in Mo Li's heart, which lasted for a long time.
Mo Li was silent, this was the question in his heart, and it was also his doubt, his senior brothers didn't practice much, but they were able to cultivate to such a realm, which simply subverted his cognition.
"We practice, why do we practice, I have also asked your senior brother this question, and their answers are not the same!"
"Senior brother said that cultivation is to break one's own shackles and change one's life against the sky; your second senior brother said that cultivation is to fly to the heavens and pick the world's strange flowers; your third senior brother said that cultivation is to bring them into their dreams and find themselves! What is your cultivation for......
"What is my cultivation for?" Mo Xuan's head was shocked, and the corners of his mouth murmured, such a question seemed to be simple for him, that is, to protect the tribe, now that the tribe has been destroyed, what is the purpose of cultivation? He seems to have lost his goal! He has lost his motivation, but he knows that his cultivation is going to find the Great Xia Dynasty!
Mo Li was silent again, he suddenly became silent, few words, but his eyes seemed to have a glimmer of understanding.
"You have the Fighting Saint Method, you have such a profound brute technique, but have you thought about it, why does it have these brute arts, every move and style of his contains mysterious footwork, why do they have? His origin, have you ever thought about it!" Tianchenzi turned around slowly, staring at Mo Li with burning eyes, his eyes were full of endless fierceness, but there was a trace of kindness in the depths of his eyes.
"Origin, origin, the origin of the Fighting Saint Law!!" Mo Li's eyes flickered again, he had thought about why the Fighting Saint Law had such a subtle technique, and why the Fighting Saint Law was intercepted and killed by the mysterious Gusu Murong, whether this involved the origin of the Fighting Saint Law!
Now it seems that every brute technique that comes to his mind, and even such a primitive true picture, this is the most primitive and essential spell of every brute art!!
Thinking of this, Mo Li's heart fluttered, as if he had touched a layer of diaphragm, making him see the bright ahead.
"Your heart is extremely irritable, even what you are doing is full of uneasiness, what are you afraid of, what are you afraid of?" Tianchenzi murmured at the corner of his mouth, his body walked towards Mo Li, each time it seemed to contain a strange step, his face was full of kindness and serenity, which made Mo Li's heart extremely warm.
"Now, the teacher will not teach you any techniques, nor will he point out any shortcomings for you, I will only teach you one method, which is called Meditation Technique and Method!"
"This technique has no mental method, nor does it have any tricks, it is just a kind of understanding, a kind of understanding, it needs you to see with your heart, not with your eyes, he needs you to feel with your heart, not hearsay!" Tianchenzi said lightly, he motioned to Mo Li to quietly feel the grass and trees of all things in this world.
The ink mind rippled slightly, his body and mind gradually relaxed, and even every inch of his originally tense and restless thoughts were gradually precipitating, and he could deeply feel the scenery around him, every tree, every weed, and even every cloud in the sky, which was filled with endless vitality.
The art of meditation, what is calmed is your own mood, so that you can completely integrate with the world, seamless, and melt!
And in his mind, the God King Ding gradually rotated unconsciously, and even those brute beasts of the original true picture were also turning, as if outlining the traces of the avenue of this side of the world, and there was a faint charm of the avenue flowing, making Mo Li more and more intoxicated.
Time passed gradually, Mo Li was immersed in this world, he could clearly feel that his mind was gradually restrained, as if his body and mind had unconsciously let go of a lot, when he opened his eyes again, all the scenery that greeted him seemed to have a strange change, like the sound of the Great Dao, sweeping his heart.
Mo Li scratched his head, and quickly came to the thatched house, the three senior brothers were actually full of wine and food, and their bulging bellies had countless essences shuttling, and what was even more bizarre was that Mo Li could feel that their breath was undergoing strange changes, as if it was a body vein, and as if it was a temperament, all in all, they made Mo Li feel shocked, and so was the greedy wolf king, his belly was bulging, the brilliance was pervasive, and the treasure was soaring, and there was a richer luster looming in his eyebrows at this moment, Mo Li knew that the brute art of this wolf cub was gradually transforming, and I am afraid that it would not be long before the style of the primeval greedy wolf king would be reproduced!
Mo Li walked to the iron pot, there was still a lot left, which they kept for him, smiled slightly, and Mo Li devoured it again......