Chapter 216: Cultivation
"Hey, hey, I said you're going too far? Breaking into someone's house, not only killing people, but also robbing other people's things, if it weren't for the fact that you are dressed like dogs, I doubt that you are robbers in the mountains. Just when the middle-aged man in the blue shirt was about to pick up the measuring scale, a voice sounded out very inopportunely.
The middle-aged man in the blue shirt turned his head to look and saw a sloppy little Taoist priest sitting on the broken courtyard wall, carrying a peachwood sword on his back, digging his nostrils under the bright moonlight, and the scenery was extremely bad.
He had seen this little Taoist priest before, but he hadn't noticed it, and when he saw him again at this moment, he couldn't help frowning.
Although he didn't feel any strong aura on this little Taoist priest's body, this little Taoist priest could appear at this time, and he could be so fearless, obviously not a simple person, either a child of a big sect, or he hid his own aura.
Just when he was suspicious, the little Taoist priest wiped his clothes casually with his nostril-picking hand, and then jumped off the courtyard wall, and he didn't see any movement, and the short knife inserted in Guo Yousheng's chest actually broke away and appeared in front of him, exuding a faint glow in the moonlight.
The little Taoist priest seemed to want to put on some mastery demeanor, first shook his body, and then rubbed his nose before asking, "Do you recognize this thing?"
The middle-aged man in the blue shirt narrowed his eyes, but nodded anyway.
The little Taoist priest said: "Since you know it, then you should also know that the Gu Su Yun clan's clothes knife is never passed on." ”
After saying this, he raised his right hand slightly, and the measuring ruler inserted on the ground suddenly exuded a clear light, and then rose to the sky, bringing up a long rainbow, tearing the night sky, and the location where he went was the broken temple.
The little Taoist priest didn't pay attention to the shocked expression of the blue-shirted middle-aged man, and his fingers lightly touched the short knife in front of him, and the short knife suddenly brought up a streamer, and followed the measuring ruler away.
After doing all this, the little Taoist clapped his hands and said lazily: "It's so late, don't you go to rest?" This girl doesn't heal again, I'm afraid she will fall into the root of the disease." ”
The blue-shirted middle-aged man hesitated for a moment, and asked in a deep voice, "Who is Your Excellency, and what does that young man have to do with the Gusuyun clan?"
The sloppy little Taoist priest was stunned for a moment, pointed at himself, and said with a smile: "My name is Sima Xuan, as for what Su Xiaoan has to do with the Gu Su Yun clan, I also want to know." ”
The blue-shirted middle-aged man stopped talking, picked up the white-clothed girl on the ground, and then picked up the body of the young man in Xuanfu, walked towards the outside of the small courtyard, walked to the courtyard gate and turned around again, and said in a deep voice: "Today's matter, my Purple Qi Pavilion will never give up." ”
After saying this, he strode out of the small courtyard.
On the roof of the owner's house next door to Su Xiaoan's house, there were two people.
The burly Jiang Haoyun's eyes narrowed into a line, and his hands clenched his fists tightly, obviously angry.
On his side, the old man of the owner smiled playfully, and said leisurely: "I'm afraid that this Mr. Wu of the Purple Qi Pavilion didn't expect that the two people he was responsible for protecting would be planted in Su Xiao'an's hands, just like you, Jiang Haoyun, didn't expect that even if you stopped me, someone else would come forward to stop me." ”
Jiang Haoyun's fists in both hands were clenched even tighter, and even his arms trembled faintly.
The old man of the owner continued: "Jiang Haoyun, Jiang Haoyun, as the lord of a city, for the sake of a marriage, you did not hesitate to plot to kill Su Rufan, who had a life-saving grace for your old lady, and now even Su Xiaoan will not let go, aren't you afraid that your old lady will know about it and settle accounts with you?"
Jiang Haoyun turned around and said coldly: "Now this cicada city, I am in charge." ”
The old man of the proprietor nodded, "That's right." ”
Jiang Haoyun suddenly asked, "What is the relationship between this Su Xiaoan and the Gu Su Yun clan?"
The old man in gray was stunned for a moment, shook his head and smiled: "You have to ask Su Xiao'an about this, how do I know as an outsider? What, are you scared? or regret it?"
Jiang Haoyun snorted coldly and did not speak.
The old man in gray said: "I really don't understand, since you don't want to admit this marriage, why don't you do it yourself, four years ago, you borrowed the hand of Yanyulou to get rid of Su Rufan, and now you borrowed the Purple Qi Pavilion to deal with Su Xiao'an, they all say that the gentleman is frank, the villain is often a relative, and what the Jiang City Lord did was not what a gentleman did." ”
Jiang Haoyun glared and roared: "Dong Xiangyang, don't forget that you are begging my Jiang family." ”
The old man in gray narrowed his eyes and said disdainfully: "Even if your old man doesn't dare to talk to me like this, although my family's Bao'er's enlightenment opportunity is related to your Jiang family, but if the old man wants to break through, can you Jiang Haoyun still stop it?" The reason why the old man promised you not to make a move is just because he thinks that this matter has nothing to do with the old man himself, and you are really afraid that the old man is afraid of you as a little city lord?"
Jiang Haoyun waved his sleeves and said gloomily: "No matter who it is, as long as you dare to help Su Xiaoan, you are the enemy of my Jiang family." ”
After saying this, he jumped off the roof.
The old man in gray stood on the roof and said indifferently: "Jiang Haoyun, I advise you, stay a line in life, and see each other in the future." ”
Dong Bao'er held the measuring ruler and the short knife, and ran towards the small temple quickly, and after rushing into the small temple, the light suddenly became dim, which made her pace slow down a lot.
In the dilapidated temple, the moonlight pours in through the holes in the roof and shines on the broken statues of the gods, giving people an eerie feeling.
Underneath the idol, the poor boy lay in the dust, covered in blood, the sword still on his shoulder, his face pale as paper in the moonlight, without a trace of blood.
Seeing this scene, the measuring ruler and short knife in the arms of the little girl in the red jacket fell directly to the ground, her eyes turned red, she knelt on the ground on her knees, and stretched out a pair of small hands, but she was at a loss, and the pear blossoms brought rain, "Su Xiaoan, don't die, I won't scold you anymore, I'm still waiting to marry you when I grow up, Su Xiaoan...... Woowoo woo ......"
As he spoke, he actually cried loudly, but fortunately this small temple is relatively remote, otherwise people will hear it, and in the middle of the night, they will think it is haunted.
"Hey, I said you're not very old, why do you cry like a resentful woman, and you're not afraid of scaring others. The sloppy little Taoist priest stood in front of the broken temple door at some point, clasped his hands around his chest, and frowned: "Don't worry, he's not dead yet." ”
The little girl really stopped crying, and her little face like a little cat turned to look at the little Taoist priest in front of the door, full of doubts.
The little Taoist sighed, walked up, squatted down, first glanced at Su Xiaoan, and then stretched out two fingers and pointed at Su Xiaoan's shoulder, and the long sword that pierced the entire shoulder suddenly broke away. He fumbled in his arms again, took out a piece of yellow paper, and shook it out of thin air, and the yellow paper ignited.
The little Taoist priest shook the ashes of the burning yellow paper on Su Xiao'an's wound, which actually stopped the flow of blood, and then he took out a grass-green pill and put it in Su Xiao'an's mouth.
The poor boy's pale face began to slowly regain his blood color, his eyelashes fluttered a few times, and he slowly opened his eyes.
Seeing Su Xiaoan open her eyes, the little girl in the red jacket suddenly smiled, and asked softly, "Are you okay, do you feel anything uncomfortable?"
Looking at Dong Bao'er, who looked like a little clay figure, Su Xiaoan sat up and shook his head.
The little girl naturally didn't believe it, and looked Su Xiaoan up and down with a pair of big eyes, her little face full of worry.
The sloppy little Taoist priest said: "Don't worry, with me, I guarantee that in a few days, he will be able to appear in front of you alive, and he will be able to have a bunch of babies with you in the future, and I will not let you be widowed." ”
As soon as these words came out, Su Xiaoan and Dong Bao'er both frowned, especially Dong Bao'er, who stood up directly and said excitedly: "What nonsense are you talking about?"
At this time, the little Taoist priest frowned, and said puzzledly: "Didn't you just say that you wanted to marry Su Xiaoan when you grow up?"
The little girl said anxiously: "How can you talk ......nonsense?"
She glanced at Su Xiaoan, and then said, "Who is going to marry him?"
After finishing speaking, he stomped his feet, turned around and ran out of the broken temple.
The little Taoist priest scratched his head and frowned. Sure enough, what the master and his old man said were right, the people under the mountain were strange, especially the women.
The little girl ran all the way, sometimes happy, sometimes sad, and unconsciously ran to the bank of the Rhine, and found her grandfather sitting on a big rock on the bank of the river, and slowed down a little timidly, and walked up gently, "Grandpa......
The old man didn't look back, nor did he speak, but just reached out and gently patted a stone beside him, motioning for the little girl to sit down.
The little girl walked up, not daring to look at her grandfather, staring at the moon reflected in the river with big eyes.
The old man asked, "Everything was given to him?"
The little girl nodded, and stopped talking.
The old man asked softly, "Do you blame Grandpa for not helping him?"
The little girl did not answer, and shook her head after a long time.
The old man stretched out his hand and patted the little girl's head, sighed, and then slowly spoke, "Since he wants to practice, he has to endure hardships, he has to face death, and he has to learn to face all dangers and difficulties alone, I have already helped him once, even if I help him again, I can't help him in the future, right?"
The little girl turned her head to look at her grandfather and nodded slightly, "I understand, it's just ......"
The old man continued: "He is now married to the Liang Zi of the Purple Qi Pavilion, with my understanding of the Purple Qi Pavilion, these people will not let him go easily, and there will be no less trouble in the future, so he can't always need others to protect him, right?
The little girl was a little aggrieved, "I understand all this, but I just think it's ......"
The old man smiled and asked, "Do you think this kid is living a very aggrieved life?"
The little girl nodded, looking at her grandfather with big eyes teary eyes, "He doesn't even have Ah Huang now." ”
The old man looked up at the sky and said something meaningful, "Everyone has their own lives, some people have good lives, some people have bad lives, but God is actually fair to everyone." ”
After saying this, he stood up and said with a smile: "Do you really think that kid doesn't like to reason with people? He just thinks that no one will listen to his reasoning, so he doesn't bother to talk about it, and that will only be like his father." But one day, he will definitely tell others the truth in his heart, the Jiang family, Yanyu Building, Purple Qi Pavilion...... But he had to be sure that he could get these people to sit down and listen to him reason, which was not at all like his dead father. ”
The little girl stood up suddenly, "Grandpa, Su Xiaoan said, Su Rufan is not his father." ”
The old man was stunned for a moment, and then laughed and said: "Who believes this except you? ”
The little girl in the red jacket was stunned in the local area, not to mention high
Xing, I can't say it's sad, and after a long time, I said to myself: "Anyway, I just believe that Su Xiaoan will never lie to me." ”
In the ruined temple, the little Taoist priest sat on the ground, looking a little bored, so he simply picked up his ears with his little fingers.
Su Xiaoan looked at the measuring ruler and the clothes knife on the ground, and suddenly asked, "Sima Xuan, have you seen a lot of powerful masters when you come from outside?"
The little Taoist priest was stunned for a moment, nodded, and asked, "What, you want to find someone to apprentice, and then deal with those guys in the Purple Qi Pavilion?"
Speaking of this, the sloppy little Taoist priest was sitting on his lap, patted his clothes, and then continued: "That's right, according to the conventions of these sects, if you beat the small one, the old one will definitely come forward, just like you are now, not to mention those old guys in the Purple Qi Pavilion, even if they are just people from the spirit realm, they can beat you all over the ground to find teeth." ”
Su Xiaoan shook his head and said with a wry smile: "Even if I practice now, I can't be the opponent of those people, Grandpa Dong said that my talent is not good." ”
The little Taoist priest was stunned for a moment, looked up and down at the poor young man, and said: "I can't see it, you still have self-knowledge, but when you practice this thing, talent is actually not so important, you look at me, talent is not good, not to become a master?"
Su Xiaoan looked at this sloppy guy, but he didn't see the slightest hint of a master from this guy, and his frosty face was full of disbelief.
The little Taoist priest was not angry because of his questioning, nor did he mean to correct it, but said very seriously: "My master and his old man said something to me before, I think it makes sense, and I will give it to you now." ”
Su Xiaoan listened, but found that there was no follow-up, so he couldn't help frowning and asked, "What words?"
The little Taoist priest smiled awkwardly, "I want to think about it." ”
Su Xiaoan directly threw a roll of the eye at this guy.
The little Taoist priest suddenly jumped up, startling Su Xiao'an, and then this guy said with excitement on his face: "I thought of it, I thought of it, his old man said, 'The road of cultivation is long, talent is important, but how far a person can go on the road of cultivation, in fact, the most important thing is to see a person's perseverance and determination, there are more geniuses in this world, but those who die in the middle of the road are not geniuses?"
After finishing speaking, the little Taoist priest stared at Su Xiaoan's pale face, as if he wanted to see a shocked expression of admiration on his face, but this guy just nodded casually and said, "Sima Xuan, you tell me about cultivation." ”
Hearing Su Xiao'an's words, the little Taoist priest sat down again, sorted out his words, and said slowly, "When it comes to cultivation, it is natural to talk about the three Nine Realms, the so-called three are the star position, the heaven position, the void position, one three realms, a total of nine realms." ”
Su Xiaoan nodded and asked, "What is the ten realms and a thousand mountains?"
The words were interrupted, and the little Taoist priest directly gave Su Xiaoan a roll of his eyes, "What are you anxious about?" ”
Su Xiaoan smiled awkwardly and said no more.
The little Taoist priest continued: "Among them, the three realms of the star position are the mortal body mirror, the spirit body realm, and the star spirit mirror. I'll tell you about these three realms first, the later realms are still too far away for you, and when you really practice in the future, you will understand. ”
Speaking of this, the little Taoist paused, as if he was thinking about how to explain these three realms thoroughly, so that Su Xiaoan could fully understand, otherwise, when this guy really started to cultivate, which link did he understand wrong, then wouldn't he be misleading?
After thinking for a while, he continued: "The body mirror is actually relatively simple, that is, to exercise one's own body, there are many methods, there is no wrong way, as long as it can enhance one's body, it is considered a normal practice, of course, the different methods naturally determine the speed of speed." ”
Speaking of this, he suddenly looked at Su Xiaoan, "For example, you, since you were a child, you have gone up the mountain to collect medicine, been with the beasts in the mountains, and run between the mountains and mountains, which can be regarded as a kind of practice, so although you don't know how to practice, you have actually been practicing all the time, but this method is relatively ordinary, and the progress is relatively slow. ”
Su Xiaoan nodded and interjected, "You mean to say that in fact, everyone in the whole world is cultivating?"
The little Taoist priest nodded and said, "You can say that, but this is limited to the mortal body mirror, and the spirit body mirror that I will talk about next is more complicated." ”
Su Xiaoan listened attentively, his eyes were sincere and hot.
For Su Xiao'an's expression, the little Taoist priest seemed to be very satisfied, coughed, and began to talk eloquently, "I just said that you can now be regarded as a mortal body mirror double, and when you cultivate to the tenth level, you will encounter a bottleneck, and at this time, you will find that no matter how much you exercise, your body will not be able to continue to get stronger, which proves that you need to break the mirror." ”
"The so-called broken mirror, that is, to break through the mortal body mirror, into the spirit realm, mortal body, is the mortal body, only into the spirit realm, can be regarded as stepping into the threshold of cultivation, at this time, you need to feel the aura that exists between heaven and earth, and guide it into your body by some means, run along the tendons and veins around the body, and break through the tendons and veins everywhere, in order to achieve the effect of rebirth, it is called the spirit body. ”
Su Xiaoan seemed to understand whether he understood or not, and wondered: "Is the method you are talking about the exercises that people say?"
The little Taoist priest was stunned for a moment, and then nodded and said: "It is the exercises, there are thousands of exercises in the world, in fact, the purpose is the same, all of them are to guide the aura between heaven and earth into the body, open up the muscles and veins that were originally blocked in the body, and make the body achieve the effect of rebirth." ”(https:)
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