"No, I wasn't wrong. "This is my room." ”

Zhang Yuan said calmly: "Are you going to forcibly snatch it?"

The man burst out laughing and said with a playful face, "Do you know what you're talking about?"

"Who do you mean by whose fist is bigger, and who does this room belong to?" Zhang Yuan asked rhetorically, the fist behind him slowly tightened.

"I don't know whose family you are. The man's face turned cold, and he looked at Zhang Yuan like a dead man, "But how stupid are you, you actually use a mere third-layer cultivation to discuss the problem of fist size with a ninth-layer peak, could it be that your parents haven't taught you to learn to be in awe of the strong?"

"Strong?" Zhang Yuan smiled inexplicably, "You're obviously not." ”

"You're looking for ...... death"

The man's eyes lit up, and he was about to make a move, when he suddenly looked stunned, as if he had received a divine sense transmission, and then looked at him unwillingly, sneered and left, and actually let the house out.

At this time, the monks who were paying attention to this place all kinds of strange glances threw at Zhang Yuan, more of a kind of ridicule and playfulness, obviously thinking that he was blowing nonsense and regretting that he could not get the lesson he deserved.

"Huh?" The down-and-out middle-aged man not far away looked at Zhang Yuan's gaze with obvious surprise.

"Brother Wu?" Sun Yingyan asked.

Wu Xingtian shook his head, signaled that it was okay, returned to his lonely appearance, and walked into the room alone.

Sun Yingyan was not surprised by his behavior for a long time, but just looked at Gao Yangjin and Shen Tu Lie and sneered.

However, Wu Xingtian's divine sense quietly probed out, and Shuo Xun was on Zhang Yuan's body, his eyes showing a little interest.

"Seems to be a ...... The body of the law? It's very interesting, those broken houses can also have such children?"

That night, there was no more knocking on the door outside Zhang Yuan's room, and I don't know if he was afraid of the crowd or if he had found another monk, and it was unknown in a short time.

The next morning, in a silent bamboo forest.

"Smack. ”

A stone hit Xu Xue's back.

"The waist and hips are line, the center of gravity sinks, don't lean forward, don't arch back. Zhang Yuan scolded.

"Yes. Xu Xue learned the lesson, and continued to wield the bamboo sword in her hand, practicing one by one.

After a while, a stone struck again, and it hit the numb tendon in the middle of the little girl's arm, and the pain made her tears.

"What are you doing with your hands stretched out so long? Showing off your fancy skills, your arms can't be straight, your sword shouldn't be too far away from your body, and you must be able to defend yourself at any time. ”

"Yes. Xu Xue gritted her teeth and endured the pain and sweated like rain.

In the past two days, Zhang Yuan will spend half of his time practicing this little girl every day, and if there is a slight mistake, he will be punished at every turn, just like in the previous life, the way Wuxiangzi treated him exactly the same.

If it weren't for that, his martial arts wouldn't have progressed so fast.

Only in this way can this powerless little girl lay the foundation for survival as soon as possible and survive as much as possible in this drastic world.

After half a ring, Zhang Yuan shouted with a straight face: "Stop, come here." ”

Xu Xue obediently stopped, panting and walked over, looking at him with a pair of big eyes uneasy, there was a lot less of the original cowardice in it, and there was gradually a hint of strength.

Zhang Yuan stretched out his hand, held the other party's red and swollen wrist, as well as various joints and lumbar vertebrae, secretly exhaled his true anger, and massaged.

With such a high-intensity exercise, coupled with the fact that the other party is a delicate body that has not yet grown, if it weren't for the maintenance of the true qi with Buddha power from time to time, I am afraid that he would have been crippled a long time ago.

Xu Xue felt a pair of big hands kneading on her body, and the tingling and itching feeling was very comfortable. The heart in the chest suddenly beat a little fast, and his face turned red unconsciously, which was cute.

The fourteen-year-old girl already had a shy instinct, but she also knew that Zhang Yuan was for her good, and she obediently let him do it.

"Big brother....... Xu Xue's little face hesitated for a while, and finally said in a low voice: "Mom asked me to learn martial arts here, and said that I would kill you if I learned it." ”

As he spoke, his big eyes secretly peeked at Zhang Yuan, but when he saw his expressionless face, his heart was sudden, and he hurriedly explained: "But Xiaoxue will never do that! Big brother kills people...... There will be a lot of blood, and the terrible appearance of my father is definitely not my brother's hand. ”

Zhang Yuan's heart warmed slightly, stopped the movements in his hand, and still said expressionlessly: "Go on." ”

"Yes!" the little girl hugged her fist in a similar manner, feeling that the energy in her body seemed to be inexhaustible, and she enthusiastically swung it again.

"You're not from the clan?"

A hoarse voice suddenly sounded in his ears, and a middle-aged man with a description of Luotuo walked out of the bamboo forest, and asked casually.

"It's not. ”

Zhang Yuan glanced at him, and the vigilance in his heart immediately rose to the highest, even Shen Tulie in the late stage of foundation building did not give him such a great sense of threat.

Wu Xingtian looked at the little girl's figure and said with some curiosity: "This is martial arts?"

After getting Zhang Yuan's affirmation, this middle-aged man did not have the contempt of ordinary monks, but observed with some interest.

"Martial arts...... We don't have this kind of skill in that world, and it's hard to see it in other places. ”

He looked at it for a while, and said in a deep voice: "Martial arts are made by stimulating the potential of the human body, and they have great power for mortals, but the human body always has great limitations and great shackles, which are far inferior to the spiritual power of heaven and earth, and the Tao is natural. ”

Zhang Yuan didn't know why the other party said this, thought about it, and suddenly asked, "What is Xiuzhen?"

Wu Xingtian was stunned for a moment, and the interest in his eyes became a little stronger, "Why do you ask such a question?"

Many people have been practicing the practice of cultivating the truth since they came into contact with it, as described in the classics, or by the teachings of their elders, and few people will wonder what the cultivation of the truth is.

"I just want to know why. Zhang Yuan replied.

"Do you know why?" Wu Xingtian muttered and repeated, muttering for a long time, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

"I didn't know how to answer you, but now I can tell you this from you. ”

Wu Xingtian pondered the words and sentences, and slowly said his comprehension: "The so-called truth is the truth of the heart, the truth of heaven and earth, and the truth of the Great Dao. ”

"Participating in the rules of heaven and the Tao, polishing the foundation of the heart and God, and accommodating the way of heaven in one's own body, this process is cultivation. ”

"Whether it is the use of magic or the improvement of the realm level, the root of it is to contact the Great Dao, understand the Great Dao, penetrate the Great Dao, and use your own comprehension and understanding to pry the rules of the Great Dao, this is Xiuzhen!"

"The most essential summary is to know why!"

......

Zhang Yuan listened to this dissection silently, and many doubts in his heart suddenly cleared up, and at the same time he admired the person in front of him.

Although they are all at the foundation building realm level, he instinctively feels that this person's realm is far above Gao Yangjin and others, and it has nothing to do with strength, nothing to do with hunches, and it is purely judged from cognition.

A light breeze blew in the bamboo forest, and the verdant bamboo leaves swayed out of the sound of the forest sea, looking at the little girl who was working hard to practice the sword, Zhang Yuan suddenly sighed bitterly:

"How harsh is this avenue, even if a person without a spiritual root embarks on this road, even if he has some adventures, how long can he climb?"

Even with the treasure in hand, he didn't have the confidence to go on forever.

Since the essence of cultivating truth is to know why it is, and relying on one's own strength to pry the rules of the Great Dao, the focus is still on the process of "cultivation".

And he, purely relying on foreign objects, even if he is lucky enough to break through the shackles and shackles, such a way is equivalent to stealing and stealing, even if he is determined for a while, it will never last long!

Wu Xingtian was slightly surprised, "Little brother doesn't have a spiritual root?"

Zhang Yuan nodded, and did not shy away from saying that he had only entered the third layer of condensation by taking medicine.

Looking at his words, Wu Xingtian knew that what the other party said was true without testing, and there was obviously some regret and disappointment on his face, and the plan to recruit in his heart gradually faded.

"The gap between man and heaven, man and Tao, is incalculable. ”

"The spiritual root is a bridge for the human race to get close to the Heavenly Dao and contact and understand ......the Heavenly Dao. ”

"Only after stepping the first step can we ignore the existence and superiority of the spiritual root!"