Chapter 5 The Path of Cultivation Ancient City Students

"Brother Lu, don't go, I still have something important to tell you!" King Qi's saliva flowed all over the ground, and a pretty face was buried deep in the Yushan meat gully, "The first beauty in Kyushu will appear in Yuhang City tonight, and we will meet her together then, how to ......"

Wang Xiao was windy under his feet, and in a blink of an eye, he came to the street, and shook his head helplessly, King Qi's words He didn't think too much, but thought about the matter of the Demon Island.

"There should be a lot of loose cultivators entering the Demon Island, and I will join them then. ”

Wang Xiaoman walked aimlessly in the city, feeling the charm of Yuhang City, the years have precipitated, and the passage of time has also left indelible traces on it, and the bluestone slabs on the street have been stepped on in some places.

Looking at the sunken ground, Wang Xiao walked deeper and deeper along the potholed ground as if he had discovered a new continent.

The small city has become a huge city, the new city includes the old city, and the old city in Yuhang City has no shops and no noisy shouting.

The streets look a little old, and the stone slabs on the ground have become potholes, which are the result of pedestrians' grinding, and its longevity can be imagined.

The ginkgo trees on both sides of the road seem to be connected to the sky, and there are countless houses mixed with it, and the indescribable tranquility is really beautiful.

The ginkgo tree in Yuhang City is very special, the four seasons are golden, eternal and unchanged, scattered ginkgo biloba leaves cast into a golden avenue, beautiful, breathtaking.

Wang Xiao stepped on the golden avenue, very relaxed, at this moment, he let go of everything, and visited this beautiful ancient city.

Along the ancient street, he seriously felt the city, and he felt the heaviness of the years.

The change of seasons, the blooming of spring flowers, the autumn harvest and winter storage, is the law of nature.

Ginkgo biloba is a miracle of growth.

The accumulation of time and time have created many extraordinary, and Wang Xiao has experienced an indescribable "reason".

Since embarking on the cultivation, Wang Xiao has been more tired on the road of cultivation, and at this time, he relaxed his mind and wandered around the ancient city, and he actually had a sense of etherealism.

The flow of people coming and going did not affect him, he walked aimlessly on the ancient streets, the more relaxed he became, and his spirit and spirit were united, and he actually entered a wonderful realm.

The building wood of the soul stone also seemed to be inspired, and with a slight probe, it was full of greenery, and the two exercises in Wang Xiao's body spontaneously operated, and the soul stone and the eyebrows sounded in unison.

Jianmu spit out the green buds, and pulled them up deeply, the green shoots trembled, the mist was hazy, and there was a sense of natural chaos.

On the ancient street, Wang Xiaoyi is not dusty, and the whole thing becomes light and elegant, as if he is about to rise from the ground, which is a harbinger of entering the red step double heaven.

The red order double heaven, the body is as light as a swallow, can fly in the sky, and the sense of the eight elements of heaven and earth is stronger, I never expected that Wang Xiao would enter the ethereal realm when he was watching the scene, and his cultivation was about to go to a higher level.

At this moment, the two exercises of body cultivation and spiritual cultivation in his body are parallel, harmonious and natural, echoing each other from afar, and the essence of the qi runs up and down, giving him the feeling that the world is vast and I am flying across the clouds.

Gestures, as if in all things, walking in the flow of people, but it is so natural, every step down has a natural meaning, although standing in the sea of people, but like standing in the clouds, transcendent.

What's even more amazing is that he found that the surroundings were changing, the images of pedestrians, the ancient trees standing in the forest, and even the winding golden avenue under his feet were slowly dissipating.

The scene in front of him continued to disappear, and some new scenes that did not exist were born, and the streets of the ancient city in front of Wang Xiao began to change.

The sowing season is warm in spring, the rain comes in time, the fruit is harvested in autumn, and baccarat is passed in winter......

Rooting, germination, branching, scattering leaves, flowering, fruiting, falling red slime to protect flowers......

Wang Xiao is receiving the impact of "natural truth", like a dream, the reincarnation of heaven and earth is like a magnificent historical picture, showing in his heart, and then like a surging holy river that opens the world and the earth, it flows endlessly, allowing him to initially appreciate the true meaning of cultivation.

There is no specific method of cultivation, but the baptism of this kind of avenue has benefited him a lot, which is a kind of grasp of the whole of cultivation.

The direction is bright, and the avenue can be straight!

You don't need to be far away, you can know the horsepower!

There are threads intertwined between heaven and earth, and rules are turned into order, deriving an irresistible force from all beings, and this is the Fa.

The wind and clouds will move, the sun rises in the east and sleeps in the west, and the tide rises and the ship rises...... It's all the law of nature.

What is the method of cultivation depends on the clouds of sentient beings!

From rooting to returning to the roots, it is the beginning and the end, and the end is also the beginning.

After vigorous vitality, to the extreme prosperity, and then to the end of prosperity, the fallen leaves return to the roots, return to the origin, there are rules in the interpretation of heaven and earth.

This is the practice of spring planting!

Wang Xiao's eyes changed as he saw the scene, from bright to gray, from vitality to emptiness, and then reincarnation, and the cycle repeatedly.

He once looked at others and walked the path of himself.

Now I look at the practice of all things, change with them, capture their trajectories, evolve with them, and hope to get out of my own spiritual path.

While evolving, he sighed secretly, the power of nature is really difficult to fathom, although it is often said that manpower can win the sky, but really in this heaven and earth, only then can he know the heaven and the earth.

Thousands of secret methods are hidden within, and natural change is the way and the truth.

Getting such an opportunity, Wang Xiao would not let it go easily.

When the scene in front of him began to repeat, he stopped, motionless, and his whole person tried to fit in with the whole ancient city.

He is like peeling off a cocoon, distinguishing and capturing, and taking the bits and pieces into his heart.

At this moment, he finally became one with the ancient city, merging with heaven and earth, as if he was a stone, a ginkgo tree, and a ginkgo leaf in the ancient city......

The endless interweaving of Tao and reason all burned into Wang Xiao's heart.

He knew that this was a rare realm, which was hard to find, and it was the understanding and perception of the practice, and the two exercises in his body began to blend, making him feel extremely comfortable.

He received a kind of baptism, his body was shining, his body was tempered, and his spirit was sublimated.

Not only did Jianmu add new sprouts, but its spiritual roots were firmly rooted in the soul stone, and it seemed that no wind or rain could defeat him.

The two exercises of cultivating the mind and cultivating the body become two trickles, which are wrapped around the building wood, and the water droplets are sprinkled, nourishing the growth of the building wood.

His mind was completely integrated with the Jianmu in his body, the green shoots of Jianmu became even greener, and the chaotic haze disappeared.

When the building tree first grows, a green bud radiates infinite vitality and becomes the only one in heaven and earth.

In the end, all the scenery dissipated, Wang Xiao's heart was shocked, his eyes regained clarity, and then looked at the ancient city, the stone street was still the same, the ginkgo trees were still the same, everything was the same.

It's just that Wang Xiao seems to have turned into a flowing cloud, a blowing wind, his body and mind are clear, he raises his hands and feet, as if he is waving the avenue,

You can't see the shades anymore.