Chapter 21: Deterring the Hosts
I saw the flat loess under the city of Tongguan, and the ravines crisscrossed at this time, just like the loess plateau. Everyone even saw several huge ground cracks that stretched for miles to the bottom of the Tongguan city wall.
The crack was a few feet wide, more than two feet deep, and several miles long.
Everyone looked at the big crack that almost tore Tongguan City apart, and they couldn't help but gasp with their eyes tightened, and swallowed saliva one by one with pale faces.
With such a deep crack, if a person falls, I'm afraid that the lightest will break his bones, right?
They shivered as they looked at the deep crack, and looked up in the direction of the Mongol army.
But I saw that most of the originally mighty army was lying on the ground weakly at this time, and I couldn't get up for a while. Looking there from afar, only Mo Chen was left standing proudly on the ruined ground.
At this moment, the figure in the blue robe, like the blazing sun hanging high in the sky, was deeply imprinted in the eyes of everyone.
The city guard stared blankly at the catastrophic scene, recalling the vision before the natural calamity, and couldn't help but look at Mo Chen in horror, and said in disbelief: "This, gods and men? ”
The city guard's face twitched, his eyes looked down blankly, and he exclaimed, "Who else can cause such a terrible scene except for the immortals?" ”
Everyone nodded unconsciously, but they couldn't find the words to refute it.
In front of this catastrophic scene, apart from the legendary immortals who can move mountains and seas, who else can do it?
At this time, everyone had forgotten what they thought before ten breaths.
Just when everyone was amazed, the Mongolian cavalry, which had not been affected in the distance, finally recovered from the catastrophic scene. With a look of panic on their faces, they fled to the north with the distracted Mongol generals.
At this moment, they didn't even think about whether they could escape from the hands of that demon. They only had one thought left, to run, and to flee as far away as possible.
Mo Chen looked at the fleeing Mongolian cavalry, his eyes flashed with a cold glint, but he didn't immediately set off to catch up.
Two quarters of an hour later, Tongguan City guarded the mansion.
In the living room of the front yard of the city guard's mansion, more than a dozen officials of Tongguan stood respectfully together. They looked cautiously at the young man sitting in the main seat of the living room, and their expressions were full of nervousness and uneasiness, like children who have made a mistake.
Mo Chen sat in the main seat of the living room, looked at the trembling Tongguan officials below, raised his hand and smiled: "Everyone, please take a seat, don't be polite." ”
"Immortal in person, where is there a place for me to sit down." The Tongguan City Guard wiped his cold sweat and said in a respectful whisper.
Mo Chen took a sip of tea, shook his head casually, and chuckled: "The name of the immortal chief can't afford to be poor." Really counted, Poor Dao is just a Qi practitioner who barely stepped on the path of cultivating immortals. ”
When everyone heard Mo Chen's words, their eyes suddenly lit up, and even their nervous expressions couldn't help but dissipate a lot.
The path of cultivating immortals, practicing qi?
If the immortal chief in front of him is a qi practitioner, is there really an immortal immortal in the world? Everyone looked at each other carefully, and their eyes flashed with strange colors.
Everyone was silent for two breaths, and the city guard stood up, bowed down and said, "Dare to ask the immortal chief, is there really an immortal in the world?" ”
Mo Chen shook his head slightly, then nodded again, and looked at everyone dizzy.
What does this mean exactly, yes or no? Their faces were full of doubts, but they didn't dare to ask.
Mo Chen first deliberately whetted everyone's appetite, and then laughed softly: "Immortals, naturally they really exist, but they are not in our world. Those immortal beings are all in the fairy world. ”
Celestial!
When everyone heard this, they all showed a sudden look.
"I see." Lord Castle Guard nodded with emotion on his face.
A flash of divine light flashed in Mo Chen's eyes, glanced at the people in the living room, and chuckled: "Poor Dao sees that you are quite interested in cultivation, so I will talk to you today." I just don't know if it's going to be too intrusive. ”
Everyone's eyes lit up instantly, and they didn't care about honor and disgrace, and hurriedly waved their hands with smiles on their faces: "Don't bother, don't bother." ”
They looked nervous, as if they were afraid that Mo Chen would regret it, and they bowed ninety degrees one after another, and said respectfully: "It is our greatest blessing to be able to listen to the Immortal Elder's teachings. ”
Mo Chen nodded and said, "If you want to talk about this way of practicing qi, in fact, the martial arts techniques that have been circulated in the world are, strictly speaking, all of them belong to the method of practicing qi. ”
The expressions of the people changed slightly, and they glanced at each other slightly, which revealed a look of consternation.
It turns out that those vulgar martial arts people who come and go are also qi practitioners! They were shocked in their hearts, but no one opened their mouths to interrupt Mo Chen's words, and listened carefully one by one.
Mo Chen ignored everyone's small movements, and explained calmly: "The way of Qi cultivation is roughly divided into the following stages. The first is to exercise the body to comprehend the sense of qi, which is the first realm of cultivation, refining the body.
After cultivating the internal force, Fang Shu is stepping on the path of cultivation, and then it is to open up the meridians and acupoints of the whole body and complete the small Zhou Tian in the body. This is the second realm of cultivation, which I call the day after tomorrow.
At this point, if you can open up the second vein of Ren Du and then run through the bridge between heaven and earth, it will be an innate realm. If a martial artist reaches this point, flying flowers and picking leaves can hurt people, and he is already a first-class master in the world. A master of such a realm will live a long life and be a hundred years old.
Of course, this is only the initial stage of spiritual practice.
To use Taoist terms, these three stages all belong to the initial Qi refining realm. At this stage, the gap between monks and mortals is not large, at least not yet. However, once the monk was able to break through the innate and enter the realm of refining gods, everything would be very different. ”
Mo Chen said this and did not continue to speak.
A faint smile appeared on his face, he stood up, and said, "Poor Dao has almost rested, so I won't bother much." Although the Mongols were defeated, most of the Mongol cavalry escaped, and the poor road still needs to be dealt with. If you are interested in the future, you can come to the place of Zhongnan Mountain to find a way to be poor. ”
Mo Chen said, not giving everyone a chance to react, he took a light step on the ground, and the whole person disappeared out of thin air.
Everyone looked at the empty living room in front of them, and looked at each other with lost faces.
This chief is too unrighteous, isn't it?
I even talked about the most exciting place to run!
When they thought of Mo Chen's words, they only felt as if there were kitten paws scratching in their hearts. What is the difference between the realm of refining gods, what is the so-called big difference?
Everyone was silent for a moment, and the city guard coughed lightly, and said with emotion: "The matter here is too bizarre, this official will go to the saint, and everything is waiting for the saint's decision." ”
"As it should be!" Everyone bowed slightly, and some couldn't come back to their senses, and sighed lightly.
They looked at the empty seats in front of them, and there were different things in their eyes. It's very different, is the scene outside the city, that's the difference!
If that's the case, the subtlety of martial arts is really amazing!
Outside Tongguan City, Mo Chen looked back at the ruined city wall, with a faint smile on his face.
Although today's move is a bit contrived, it should attract the attention of the officials. The seed has been planted, and you just need to water it yourself and you will get a good harvest.
Perhaps, it is to pour some more blood!
Mo Chen raised his head to look in the direction of the Mongolian cavalry's escape, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes.
The real legend has just begun!