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"The cultivation of Taoism is the cultivation of the soul, the soul is the foundation of human consciousness, the first step of 'fixing the spirit' is also the foundation of the soul, the more consolidated the better, you can easily take this step, it is naturally a good thing, but it also takes a few more days to polish the foundation of the 'concentration of the spirit', it is best to visualize the 'pagoda' The more fine, the more stable, the clearer the better, the truth of accumulation, I believe you should understand."

Wang Daoyi's words before parting with him clearly reverberated in his heart, alerting Hong Yi's heart.

Hong Yi opened his eyes and wiped a little sweat from his head with his hand: "Brother Dao is right, Dao cultivation, since the first step is to concentrate on the mind and the foundation, it is best to visualize it for two more days, and it is also true, the seven-story pagoda I visualized just now does not seem to have a clear impression, and now I think about it is still a little vague, this is the foundation, but it really can't be sloppy, just like writing, one horizontal and one vertical is not written, what good words do you want to write?" Let me visualize the pagoda a lot. ”

In his heart, he extinguished the sandalwood, closed his eyes and meditated again, this time Hong Yijiao's attention turned to move the pagoda, not wanting to climb to the top and come out of the shell, but only meditating on every point of the pagoda, the base of the tower, the tower floor, and the steps in the tower, becoming more and more refined......

With the progress of the visualization step by step, Hong Yi gradually realized something, this pagoda is actually his own soul, every step of the details of the visualization is the control and carving of his own soul, the clearer the pagoda, the more powerful the soul will be in the future.

Hong Yi was infinitely grateful to Wang Daoyi at this time, if it weren't for Brother Daoyi's reminder. I almost made a big mistake and I was afraid that it would have a great impact on the future. Brother Dao treats me like this, how can I repay him!

To paraphrase an old-fashioned sentence, the wheel of history, because of Wang Daoyi's reminder from the chaotic traverser, from the first step in the early stage, changed the future of Hong Yi, what kind of changes will happen in the future of the Yang God World? Nobody knows. Even Wang Daoyi himself didn't know.

In the next few days, Hong Yi and Wang Daoyi sorted out books and classics in the stone room of the Xishan library during the day, and taught the three little foxes to read at night. Before going to bed, meditate on the pagoda, and the days will be nourished.

After a few days, the three little foxes also got acquainted with the two of them, and they were more serious when teaching and reading. Usually during the day, I always like to spare the two of them to squeak and run around.

At this time, Wang Daoyi was holding a large pile of books that had just been classified. Just as he was about to put it on the shelf, he felt a slight weight on his body, and the small paws of his limbs jumped up from behind him and landed on his shoulders.

"Okay, don't make trouble, little guy, you're Xiaofei. The story of your favorite to stand on my shoulders and stand on giants is not like yours. After class in the evening, I won't tell you stories. ”

Storytelling is a big killer, the little fox standing on Wang Daoyi's shoulder heard it, and immediately became nervous, obediently jumped from Wang Daoyi's shoulder to a pile of books in his hand, chirping, and two little paws bowed his hand, as if to say mercy.

This little fox is Xiao Fei, and a red cloth is tied on his head, like a hat, it doesn't seem to be very well tied, a little loose, it seems that Xiao Fei tied it herself.

As soon as Wang Dao saw this, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he smiled slightly, this little guy.

"Chirp...... Chirp ......"

"Okay, okay, I'll tell you the story again in the evening, well, I'll tell you the story of Snow White last night, okay? The evil queen is going to attack Snow White again! Wang Dao's tone began to turn bad, imitating the queen's voice: "Magic Mirror, Magic Mirror, who is the most beautiful woman in this world?" ”

"Chirp...... Chirping...... "Wang Dao, one leg, the other two little foxes are holding his thighs with their two little paws."

It turned out to be Xiao Sang, Xiao Shu was begging to listen to the story now, and it is worth mentioning that they also had a red cloth tied on their heads like Xiao Fei.

"Xiao Sang, Xiao Shu, don't worry, you can tell stories at night, Hong Yi and I have to sort out the books during the day, and we can only tell them after teaching homework at night, otherwise, you guys will help on the side, today's task is to tidy up the books on this shelf, and then I will tell one more story, how about it?"

"Chirp ......"

"Tweet ......"

The three little foxes nodded happily, and Xiao Fei also jumped down from the book, and Xiao Sang Xiaoshu kept turning in circles with Wang Dao, and then obediently helped and stopped making trouble.

"Brother Dao, you still have a way, these three little guys are too naughty, now you finally have to be honest." Hong Yi also came from the side with a large pile of books, and the bun on his head was a little messy, and it seemed that he was scratched by a little fox.

These days, Hong Yi listened to Wang Daoyi's words, and was not in a hurry to get out of the shell, still contemplating the pagoda, consolidating the level of 'fixing the spirit', and there was no soul out of the shell, and Wang Daoyi's progress was also quite good, after all, he was really standing at a very high angle, although it was only the deity, and now the mortal-like three days of his kung fu have successfully visualized a seven-story pagoda in his mind, which can be regarded as entering the realm, but when asked about Hong Yi's visualization, there is no comparison.

The seven-story pagoda in Hong Yi's mind is already extremely clear, the tower base, the tower base, the tower layer, and the spire are extremely fine, and even Hong Yi still has the energy to visualize some meaningless patterns on it, it can be said that when he closes his eyes, there is an 'incomparably real' illusory pagoda in his mind.

Wang Daoyi knew that Hong Yi's first level of 'concentration' had already been achieved to the extreme, and he had the spare energy to add patterns to the pagoda? What else do you want? He'll be able to break through the second hurl tonight.

As for himself, it is conservatively estimated that it will take at least a week to stabilize before it is possible to achieve this level of Hong Yi, in order to make the soul of the shell more powerful in the future, it is nothing to wait for ten days and a half more.

What is the saying? The more talented you are, the harder you have to work, and the higher you will climb.

It is also because of this that Hong Yi and Wang Daoyi have not come out of the shell, and they have been getting along with these three little guys in the past few days, so they can't be like in the original plot, Hong Yi was able to come out of the shell early and communicate with them directly with his soul.

But because of this inability to communicate directly, the communication between each other is even guessed, only when teaching and reading at night, Tu Lao is better when he is there, and after a long time, it makes the relationship between the three little guys and the two of them deeper.

These three pure white little foxes are cute and cute, and their wisdom is like a little Lori in their teens, the two of them are naturally scolded, they are already eccentric, they love to mess around more during the day, and they are always making trouble when the two of them are sorting out the books, these little guys don't care if they are here to help them sort out the books, they, just have fun with themselves, it really makes Wang Daoyi and Hong Yi look at each other and smile bitterly, in vain!

…………………… (To be continued......)