An old man in a Confucian shirt sat in front of a large bamboo, holding a very thick book in his hand, turning two pages from time to time, muttering a few words. When he was reading and muttering, he was like a wanderer, and he couldn't even hear Jun Qianye's words.

Fortunately, he would wake up on his own, haha, knowing that Jun Qianye was coming, he didn't get up, just beckoned to him: "Ye'er, you came just in time." Come and see how about this bamboo forest for Grandpa Six?"

Jun Qianye didn't answer immediately, walked over and took out the food in the basket.

Jun Qianye put a plate of dishes in front of the old man, and said with a smile: "Sixth grandfather, is it fragrant? ”

Jun Qianye spoke with a bull's head on the horse's mouth, but the old man in the Confucian shirt was stunned after hearing it, closed the book in his hand, and squinted at the food in his hand, the crystal aroma of meat overflowing.

"No wonder Boss Jun said that you were born with a seven-trick exquisite heart, the world is smart, nothing more than this, I have been bamboo for seven days, my heart has evolved thousands, I thought there was no flaw to follow, but I didn't want to be broken by you. ”

"Good! good!"

The old man in the Confucian shirt said three good words in a row, and the whole room trembled, the blue air was swirling, surrounded by purple electricity, and the surrounding scenery was instantly distorted and rotated, like a whirlpool. Disappeared behind the old man.

Looking at the surrounding bamboo forest, there is only a wooden bed, an old table, and a broken bench.

The old man picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of meat, and took a bite, "Tell the sixth grandfather how you found out." ”

Jun Qianye also picked up a piece of meat, tore it up, took a small bite, and felt that the meat was very chewy, and he chewed it for a long time without chewing: "Hmm... It's very simple, such a large bamboo forest, I only smell the smell of meat, but there is no smell of bamboo, it's strange to think about. ”

The old man in the Confucian shirt nodded with satisfaction, and asked again, "Ye'er, what is the Tao?"

Jun Qianye scratched his head, he couldn't answer this question. He has six grandfathers and a mother-in-law, and each of them is Jun Qianye's teacher. They may teach him the Dharma or teach him the truth, but each of them has a different exposition of the Tao.

Jun Qianye was ashamed and said: "Sixth grandfather, Ye'er doesn't know, the eldest grandfather said that it was without him, the second grandfather said that it was Wuwei, and the third grandfather said that it was without me, they all said differently, but I think it is very reasonable." ”

"Ye'er is still a baby, and Ye'er can't understand what they say. ”

The corners of Wang Liuye's mouth twitched, he looked at Jun Qianye who was cute, and then looked at the meat on the plate that was half eaten by him, is there such a baby who can eat.

"In the vast world, everything has its own laws, and people have Taoist hearts and hearts. If people's hearts are not the same, their hearts will be different. A few grandfathers can teach you the exercises and impart knowledge to you. But they can't teach you what the Word is, because your Word is in your heart. ”

Wang Liuye pointed to Qianye's heart.

Qianye was puzzled: "In my heart?"

"The three thousand avenues are all in people's hearts. ”

Thousand Nights was thoughtful.

Wang Liuye stretched out a palm, a small flower grew out of nothing in his hand, the flower was white and flawless, slowly blooming in the old man's hand, the petals floated up one by one, one into two, two into four, four into eight, rolling up a sea of flowers, and the glory was in full bloom in an instant.

A powerful and incomparable qi machine rose from the thatched hut to the sky, penetrating the heavens and the earth, many demon beasts in the great wilderness sensed this qi machine and were all frightened, the bird in the kitchen was the closest, and they couldn't stop trembling, how many ruthless people live in this village?

Only the parents in the other rooms were not affected much.

Mother-in-law Murong smiled even more, revealing a mouthful of scattered teeth: "Wang Suancai actually passed this trick to Ye'er, and tonight I want to cook a few more good dishes for Ye'er to celebrate." ”

Jun Qianye looked at the beautiful flower in the old man's hand, and only felt that it was full of infinite vitality, and said in his heart, the most beautiful flower in the world is this one.

He wanted to reach out and touch the flower, but saw that the flower that had bloomed just now instantly began to wither and wither. Endless anger transforms into death.

Jun Qianye's heart was cold, his hands trembled a little, and the cold sweat on his forehead flowed.

Whispered, "What is this?"

Wang Liuye shook his palm, and the flower was annihilated invisible: "Fanghua is just an instant, this is my way, and it is also my magical power!"

"What is supernatural powers?" is a strange word, Jun Qianye has heard of it for the first time.

"The unpredictable god is uninhibited, and the unhindered is the one who can not only make people unpredictable, but also be able to do whatever he wants without obstacles. Those who can be called supernatural must be able to be free from obstacles, and the so-called supernatural powers are also free. ”

Jun Qianye was thoughtful, and hurriedly said, "Sixth grandfather, this flower blooms and falls, what does it have to do with my heart?"

Wang Liuye replied: "When you don't look at this flower, this flower and your heart will be silent." When you come to see this flower, the color of this flower is understood for a while. Then you know that this flower is not outside your heart. ”

Jun Qianye seemed to understand something, but he felt that something was missing. The eyes are blank.

Wang Liuye looked at him and asked, "Is it beautiful?"

Qianye's eyes lit up: "Beautiful!"

"Horror?"

"Horror..."There was a slight tremor in Qianye's voice.

"Want to learn?"

Qianye did not hesitate: "Yes!"

Wang Liuye slapped his thigh, and said with a smile: "I'll teach you!"

Since then, Jun Qianye has begun a difficult cultivation journey.

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The sky is as clear as a wash, the water is murmuring, and the ancient green mountains and green forests are quiet and clear.

There was only the tinkling of running water, occasionally mixed with a few cheerful bird calls.

A young man sat cross-legged by the stream, motionless, his eyes closed.

A faint white light emanated from his body.

Many small animals in the forest came to the stream to drink, and after drinking, they left, and no one noticed the boy sitting by the stream, he was like a stone, integrated into this world.

"There is no self in the world, I am everywhere, with its light, with its dust, like or existing. ”

Merging light and dust, this is the supreme heart method of Taoism, only the masters of the Tianwu Realm can cultivate, or in other words, only the masters of the Tianwu Realm can cultivate successfully.

Because this kind of mind method focuses not on cultivation, but on the heart, a rock-solid Dao heart.

......

The cultivation realm is divided into three major realms: true martial arts, spiritual martial arts, and heavenly martial arts, and each realm is subdivided into nine grades.

True martial artists, feel the aura of heaven and earth, and temper their bodies with the power of heaven and earth.

Lingwu, absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, for his own use, every move has the power of a thousand jun, beyond the limits of the human body.

Heavenly warriors, Wu Miao Dao, between actions, secretly merge with the way of heaven, and force the mountains and rivers.

And above the heavenly martial arts are the heavenly people! The heavenly people are extraordinary, flying stars and moons, almost in harmony with the Tao, and live with heaven and earth.

The four seas and eight wildernesses, vast and boundless, there are countless true martial artists, and Lingwu can be regarded as a master, cultivation is a move against the sky, one step and the sky, the more difficult it is to the back, and some people cannot break through the true martial arts in their lifetime.

Therefore, even if it is only the lowest Lingwu grade, it is rare, and the high-level Lingwu is the existence of the marquis.

And the power of the Heavenly Martial Realm, the entire Four Seas and Eight Desolations is only a few hands, all of them are the pillars of the town, and they will not easily appear in front of the world.

That's a legend, don't show it.

As everyone knows, cultivation is difficult, and cultivating the mind is even more difficult, and a person's mind determines how far he can go in the future. Therefore, if there is a cultivation of the Heavenly Martial Realm, there is not necessarily a state of mind of the Heavenly Martial Realm, but if there is a state of mind of the Heavenly Martial Realm, there must be the cultivation of the Heavenly Martial Realm, which is the common sense of the entire continent.

Just kidding, the Dao Heart is so difficult to cultivate, you have cultivated, you told me that the cultivation is not enough, who believes it?

And the young man in front of him, who looked like he was only eleven or twelve years old, could he be a peerless master of the Heavenly Martial Realm? If this was spread out, I am afraid that no one would believe it.

.......

And this boy is Jun Qianye.

And he sat there quietly for several hours.

Suddenly, his eyelids moved slightly, and his finger pointed towards the void in front of him.

A halo of light rippled in the void, and the white light around him flickered and dimmed.

A thumb-sized flower bone emerged from the void, incomparably holy, scattered in the dirt beneath his feet with the vigor of worship.

The dirt beneath your feet felt like it had come to life. A wisp of verdant sprouted out of the soil, it was a small shoot, but surrounded by light, it instantly turned into an inch of grass.

The light gradually soared away, and soon an oasis was formed within a hundred feet of Jun Qianye's body, and strange flowers and plants bloomed with vitality in this moment of space.

The little flower in the void had not disappeared, one petal bloomed, then the second, the third, and the fourth.

The small animals around were attracted by this majestic vitality and were fascinated.

Jun Qianye's body shook, feeling that he couldn't hold on, he withdrew his hand, and the little flower instantly withered, withered, and then annihilated.

He got up and wiped his sweat, looked at the sea of flowers around him, and said with a smile: "There is finally progress." ”

The small animals around were still immersed in the mysterious atmosphere just now, and they refused to leave for a long time, and Jun Qianye didn't care about them, which was commonplace.