The old man in the house nodded to He Yiming, it was the old owner of Hejiazhuang, Old Man He Wude.

"Yiming, I heard Quan Xin say, you had an encounter in the Library Pavilion yesterday?" the old man said straight to the point, in front of his children and grandchildren, he could not hide his intentions.

He Yiming replied and said, "Yes, grandpa, yesterday when I was copying a secret book, I suddenly entered a magical state. He thought for a moment and said, "I can't describe it, anyway, this state is very strange." ”

Old Man He's eyes were bright, he hesitated for a moment, and said, "Yiming, you tell me in detail." ”

Of course, Yiming won't hide anything from the old man, for the ignorant party, he wants to know what happened last night more than anyone else.

After listening to He Yiming's detailed explanation to the extreme, He Wude's brows furrowed more and more, but what made Yiming feel strange was that he seemed to vaguely see a hint of surprise in the old man's eyes. It suddenly became clear in his heart that maybe the old man really understood something.

After a while, He Wude asked in a deep voice, "Yiming, after you quit this state, did you find any strange changes?" ”

He Yiming thought about it for a while and said: "It seems that there is a point, the content of the secret book I copied at the beginning seems to have been firmly remembered by me, and it seems to be of great help to understand the meaning of it." ”

He Wude's eyes suddenly lit up, and he said, "Where is the transcript of your secret book?" ”

He Yiming hurriedly entered the underground secret room and took out this secret book, he not only took out the secret book of the bone transformation technique, but also took out the content of the eighth layer of the Rolling Stone Fist.

Anyway, except for the secret book of the bone transformation technique, the rest of the secret books have more or less extremely subtle differences when they are transcribed, especially in the graphics, it is impossible to be truly identical. Of course, this difference is just a difference in the skill of the drawing, and there is no mistake in general.

"Grandpa, this is the secret book I copied last night, and it is indeed slightly different from what I copied before. ”

He Wude glanced at the three words of the bone transformation technique on the cheats, and couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and looked up at He Yiming suspiciously, not understanding why he wanted to choose this auxiliary technique of the wood system.

However, the old man didn't ask, because he had already decided to let Yiming develop independently, and since he did this, maybe he had his own considerations.

After opening the cheats, the old man looked at it seriously. After a while, the old man's face moved, and he said, "You come with me." ”

Under the leadership of the old man, they came to the library pavilion, and He Quanxin and He Laibao naturally greeted them, but the old man waved his hand and immediately beat them off.

Entering the hall of the Library Pavilion, He Wude took out the bone transformation technique from the bookshelf and placed the two secret books together.

If these two bone transformation techniques are viewed separately, there seems to be nothing unusual. But if you put it together, then you can see the mystery.

The contents of the two cheats turned out to be exactly the same, without the slightest difference.

If it weren't for the length of time between the paper and the transcription, these two cheats would almost be one book.

He Wude let out a long sigh, he nodded slightly, and said, "Sure enough." ”

He Yiming hurriedly asked, "Grandpa, do you know what's going on?"

He Wude turned his head to look at Yiming, there was an irrepressible look of surprise in his eyes, and said: "Yiming, in fact, I have only heard of this state, if I hadn't seen these two cheats, I would never have been sure that you would have entered this state by chance." ”

He Yiming blinked his eyes twice, full of curiosity.

He Wude thought about it for a moment, and seemed to be thinking about how to explain it to this little grandson. And Yiming didn't urge, and the room suddenly fell silent.

After a long time, the old man said, "Yiming, for the vast majority of cultivators, what we cultivate is internal strength, which is the so-called 'strength path'. However, with a small number of cultivators who are extremely talented, or who have swallowed some natural treasures, they can break through the shackles of internal strength and reach the innate realm, so as to cultivate the 'Qi Dao'. ”

He Yiming was surprised in his heart, this was the first time that the old man had talked to him about the matter of the innate realm, and it was even more tempting for him, who had advanced to the tenth layer of internal strength.

"Grandpa, you said that my realm is related to the innate realm?"

He Wude smiled bitterly and said, "I don't know very well, because I can't break through the innate realm in this life, so I can't help you at all." His voice was full of regret, and then he said, "But I once heard the teacher say that above the 'Qi Dao' of the Innate Realm, there seems to be a 'Divine Dao'. This Shinto is profound and unfathomable, and can only be reached by those who have great magical powers and great perseverance. And once you enter the 'Shinto', you will have the ability to remember it. The magical state you encountered yesterday was exactly the same as the transcription of the Bone Transformation Secret Book, which is one of the abilities unique to the 'Shinto'. ”

He Yiming's eyes were wide open, he never thought that he would hear this secret today.

It turns out that the innate realm is called the qi path, and the qi path is not the pinnacle of cultivation, and there is a divine way above the qi path......

He Yiming's heart was irrepressibly excited, and he could even feel that his heartbeat had been much faster than usual.

"Grandpa, how can we reach the innate realm and cultivate the 'Qi Dao'?" He Yiming asked in a deep voice.

He Wude was stunned, he opened his mouth, smiled dumbly, and said, "Yiming, you don't need to ask this question now, when you reach the peak of the tenth layer, I will tell you again." Seeing He Yiming's eyebrows frowning slightly, as if he was unwilling, He Wude shook his head slightly, and scolded with a smile: "You are the most promising and potential of the younger generation of our He family, so you must always keep in mind that you can't be ambitious." ”

He Yiming said gloomily: "Yes, grandpa." ”

At this moment, he even had the idea of wanting to show all his strength.

However, this thought was only a slight turn, and it was already suppressed by him, and his performance was already very appalling, so it was better to wait for another two years and take it slowly.

After a turn of thought, He Yiming asked abruptly, "Grandpa, who is your teacher?"

He Wude's face suddenly sank, although he was not angry, anyone could see that his old man was obviously unhappy.

He Yiming's heart jumped vigorously, and he hurriedly laughed and said, "Grandpa, my grandson has something I want to ask you to answer." ”

He Wude's face softened, and he said, "What's the matter?" ”

"When my grandson was cultivating recently, he felt that he had not made much progress, and he also felt uneasy, so he wanted to take a break from his retreat and go out for a trip. He Yiming said respectfully.

He Wude's face changed slightly, and he immediately said: "Yiming, the cultivation of internal strength exercises is a very boring thing, when you are cultivating, you must not be greedy for merit, no matter what, you must be steady and steady, and you would rather slow down than blindly seek speed." ”

He Yiming lowered his eyebrows and said, "Yes, grandpa, my grandson remembers." ”

He Wude pondered for a moment and said, "Everyone's talent is different, and their temperament is also different. Even if it is a retreat and penance, the amount of time that everyone can hold on to is the same. At your young age, you don't have much time to retreat, and it's time to go out and explore. ”

He Yiming was slightly stunned, he looked at the old man in surprise.

He had this intention as early as when he was on the mountain, but because he was not yet fifteen this year, he was worried that his family would not approve of his travels. Unexpectedly, listening to the old man's tone, he seems to agree with this very much.

He Wude stretched out his hand and patted Yiming's shoulder, and said, "A good man has ambitions in all directions, if you can have such an idea, of course grandpa will support it." I have only one request, though. ”

He Yiming hurriedly said, "Grandpa, you say." ”

"You're on the road alone, it's too lonely, how about I let Noble accompany you?"

He Yiming's eyes rolled, and he cried bitterly in his heart.

He traveled with him, but he actually had other plans in his heart, if he let Bao Ye follow, then he would agree to go to Xujiabao to seek deadwood work, then it would be called a ghost.

Without hesitation, he shook his head like a rattle, and He Yiming said: "Grandpa, I want to travel alone, if someone is with me, what is the point?"

He Wude hesitated, he was about to object, but he suddenly felt the firmness in He Yiming's words, his heart moved slightly, if he really opposed oppression, would it cause some kind of obstacle to Yiming's state of mind?

He Yiming saw that the old man seemed to be a little moved, and hurriedly struck while the iron was hot and said: "Grandpa, grandson is also a master of the eighth layer of internal strength, plus the thirty-six styles of opening the mountain, do you think that in Taicang County, there are still places where grandchildren can't go?"

He Wude was slightly stunned, and his gaze at Yiming was finally different.

He let out a long sigh and said, "Okay, but in a little more than a month, it will be the time of the big wedding, and I hope you will be able to rush back to attend the wedding for one day." ”

He Yiming quickly calculated in his heart, more than a month, it should be more than enough.

But he also understands why the old man is so easy to speak, if he wants to count the back and forth after a month's travel, he is afraid that he can only go around Taicang County or neighboring counties. It is impossible to go further afield.

Nodding heavily, He Yiming swore solemnly: "Okay, grandpa, after a month, I will definitely return home." ”

After that, his eyes glanced in a certain direction, and a strong confidence surged in his heart, in a month, he must get the dead wood gong.

Ps: The essence has been added yesterday, and it was added by ^_^ the deputy moderator Xiaotian

Bai He went to take a look, and a friend said that the back mountain of Hejiazhuang is a treasure trove, and even spirit beasts are there, which is unreasonable or something.

Sweat......

White Crane writes about fantasy, what is called fantasy, that means to give full play to your imagination, as long as the general things are not too far apart, so please don't be harsh, if you see something you think is unreasonable, please laugh at it ^_^

In fact, not to mention a golden-crowned python that migrated from afar from the back mountain, even if it was ten or eight of them, it didn't seem to affect the overall situation, anyway, I wouldn't let He Yiming die in Shekou.

If you want to be logical everywhere, then a person can probably only write a thousand words a day, or less.

Well, everyone has a type they like and a type they don't like, and all Hakutsuru has to do is try to make book lovers who accept Hakuzuru's style feel happy when they read books, that's all......

Secretly, the white crane is really not a brush!