Chapter 45: The Way of Cultivation (1)

"The people inside, get out of here!"

Early in the morning, in a courtyard in the Garan Temple, there was a sound of a fierce roar, and the birds suddenly flew away, and also frightened away the sleepy insects of Kaoruruo.

Xun Ruo hurriedly rubbed his sleepy eyes, quickly washed up, pushed the door and walked out, looking at the sinister who was still sitting on the eight-lift sedan chair with Erlang's legs crossed, and said respectfully: "The seniors are here, but do you have any advice?"

"You listen to Lao Tzu..."

The fox tilted his head, smoked from his nostrils, and said, "Your master handed you over to Lao Tzu..."

"From today on, you will obediently listen to Lao Tzu's words, Lao Tzu says one, you are not allowed to say two, Lao Tzu is east, you are not allowed to go west, what Lao Tzu tells you to do, you have to do..."

"Do you understand?"

“... Disciple obeys!"

"Okay, then, go and fetch me water and chop wood, and make a fire to make food!"

He smiled proudly, looked at the stunned Kaoruo and urged impatiently: "Why don't you go quickly, go to chop wood for Lao Tzu first?"

"Yes. ”

Kaoru immediately bowed down, and was about to pick up the machete in the corner of the courtyard, but suddenly heard a fierce voice: "Lao Tzu is asking you to chop wood with your hands!"

"By hand?"

"That's right, and besides, don't use your true qi to protect your palms..."

"This..."

Kaoruo looked at the undeniable eyes of the fox, and the bundle of giant trees like a hill carried on the shoulders of the foot-lifter behind him, and was stunned for a moment before nodding: "Okay... Disciple just do it. ”

"Well, that's pretty much it..."

He didn't have the slightest intention of leaving, just basking in the sun like this, looking at Xunruo, who was desperately using his hand to make a knife and slashing at the giant tree but without any effect, shaking his head, and mentioning from time to time: "I asked you to chop wood with your hands, in order to hone your ability to control your strength, you know, we cultivators are all physically able to lift ten thousand catties..."

"However, not everyone can gather this huge force into one point in an instant..."

"Lao Tzu asked you to do this, but to hone your explosiveness and muscle coordination..."

"Do you understand?"

Xun Ruo, who was already sweating like rain, hurriedly said, "Yes, the disciple understands. ”

"Very good! Go on, Lao Tzu is staring at you here, don't be lazy. ”

Sitting on the sedan chair, with a meat leg in one hand, he ate breakfast in a big gulp.

Kaoruo smelled the fragrant meat, couldn't help but swallow his saliva, looked at the giant wood under his hands that had been broken into several pieces, and stood up one of them, and wanted to chop, but heard the dissatisfaction of the fox again: "No, no, no!"

"Everything in this world is textured by its veins. ”

"It's like a person, there are meridians and acupoints, when you and I kill people, we only need to follow the main veins of the human body to exert force, and you can easily put people to death..."

"For another example, this one is far away**, you can tear off a large piece of chicken with a light bite and follow its lines..."

As he spoke, he bit down and tore off a large piece of tender chicken from the Yuanfei chicken, a strange beast that was cooked very tenderly, and sent it into his belly.

Kaoru couldn't help but think of the shredded chicken in the cold noodles in her previous life, and while swallowing her saliva, she nodded with wide eyes: "Yes, yes..."

"And this, flowers and trees, too!"

"Do you feel with your mind, can you sense that there are textures on this wood grain?"

"That's right..."

"You have to gather the power in your hand into a point, split it in an instant, and shake it into several petals at once according to the texture..."

"When you'll be able to do this, you'll be able to get past this hurdle!"

After that, he ordered someone to carry a sedan chair, left leisurely, and said before leaving: "Lao Tzu went to digest the food, you chop wood carefully, when did you do it, and then take the firewood to find me..."

Kaoru stood there in a daze, muttering, "Gather the power in your hands and chop wood along the texture..."

"But the old lady doesn't have a blade in her hand!