Chapter Twenty-Five: Carrying All Things

"While you are practicing, you are here to protect my mother, I went to the back mountain to cultivate, if there is anything, I will come back as soon as possible. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" Xu Daoyan explained to the three and left.

"Obey!" They have a lot of respect for Xu Daoyan, although he is very young, he is very extraordinary, and he treats them very well, treating them as their own brothers.

With them there, Xu Daoyan was relieved, he ran wildly in the direction of the back mountain, the combination of people and the mountain is an immortal, and the cultivation effect on the mountain is the best.

When he reached the back mountain, he found that the old beggar was there.

"I've seen Master!" Xu Daoyan bowed.

"Today is the last time I will teach you, and the road ahead will depend on you to comprehend, you know?" said the old beggar solemnly.

"Yes, then what should I cultivate now, the Spring Festival has arrived, should I start cultivating the liver again?" Xu Daoyan asked.

"No, start cultivating your spleen!" said the old beggar.

"Spleen?" Xu Daoyan was stunned.

"Yes, in the human body, the five organs correspond to the five elements, and the spleen belongs to the earth, and the main movement is like the earth, which can carry all things. The old beggar's voice was loud.

"Any food you eat, after digestion, has to be absorbed through the spleen and stomach, and the required ingredients are transported to the other four organs, and when the spleen is strong, the muscles in your body will also become strong. ”

The spleen is the foundation of nurture, the source of qi and blood biochemistry, which shows its importance.

Once a person's spleen is strong, it is reflected in his muscles, and when it opens to the mouth, it can be seen from the lips whether the spleen is healthy or not.

This is the internal organs that must be cultivated all year round!

Xu Daoyan sat cross-legged in the snow, introducing the earth's qi into his spleen, and with the warmth of each bit of it, the spleen was mainly transported, and all the breath between heaven and earth could be carried.

There is a saying that people should be grounded, if there is no earth, a person is floating, and everything will be unstable, to be down-to-earth, that is, to let the other four organs are grounded, the foundation is firm, and the spleen is used as the middle and bearing.

At this moment, Xu Daoyan knew that the five internal organs and five elements in his body had finally begun to form a cycle, and this was just the beginning of cultivation.

This year, he was already thirteen years old.

The old beggar recited the Dao sound, Xu Daoyan was deeply inspired, and his cultivation became faster, and in the blink of an eye, twelve days passed.

When the spleen was condensed by the aura of heaven and earth, the five organs in the body began to form a cycle, a circle, giving Xu Daoyan a complete feeling.

Clenched his fists, Xu Daoyan felt that every muscle in his body was much stronger than before.

The old beggar saw that it was time and taught Xu Daoyan the technique of quenching.

Xu Daoyan felt it, opened his eyes, and said, "Quenching technique, haven't I been refining all along?"

"The body you have refined before is not the body, the body body, the body is outside, the body is inside, people often say that the things outside the body are only the skin on the surface of the body, have you heard that the soul does not possess the body? Do you think that your soul is attached to this layer of skin of yours? The soul is naturally hidden deep in the body. The old beggar was concise and concise, and every time he could make Xu Daoyan suddenly realize.

"The quenching technique, before your spleen is clear and immaculate, is divided into three stages, the body of dust and sand, the body of sand and soil, and the body of earth and stone. ”

"The body of dust and sand sounds so slight, it's not strong at all!" Xu Daoyan glanced at the old beggar.

"The dust and sand are small, but when they are condensed, they are very strong. The old beggar grabbed a handful of snow on the ground, held it very firmly and smashed it at Xu Daoyan, and the sound of breaking wind came out.

"Oops! it hurts!" Xu Daoyan was beaten, grinning in pain, jumping high, and his body was smashed by the old beggar to a black blue, and there was a burst of pain.

"This is the power of dust and sand, if you can't be a speck of dust between heaven and earth, how can you incarnate into the earth and carry all things in the future?" the old beggar left only a word, and left.

The words of the old beggar are deafening!

If you can't be a speck of dust between heaven and earth, how can you incarnate into the earth and carry all things in the future!

Xu Daoyan had an epiphany, no matter how small the power is, when they are condensed together, it is also a great force.

Any big thing is made up of a myriad of small things.

If you can't bear the smallness, you can't afford the greatness.

No one is one step to the sky, and a huge family is formed after countless generations of inheritance, accumulation, and precipitation.

The old beggar left, I don't know when it will appear again, he still has special feelings for his master, he believes that sooner or later, the old beggar will meet him again, and when the time comes, he will become stronger!

Xu Daoyan calmed down, began to use the earth qi in his spleen to transform into the qi of fortune, and began to temper every muscle in his body.

This cultivation was three days, which made Xu Daoyan feel that all parts of his body were connected, and his own strength became more powerful.

He didn't continue to cultivate, because the next thing was the beginning of spring.

Every year, after the beginning of spring, he will start recruiting new soldiers, and he wants to seize this opportunity, and Wu Xiaobai said that on this day, he will send something to himself.

Xu Daoyan was very curious: "What kind of thing will Xiaobai send to me? I really don't know what kind of medicine is sold in his gourd!"

He returned home.

Since Xu Daoyan began to cultivate, Wu felt that his whole person had changed, he was not as frizzy as before, and more importantly, his eyes had changed, and his temperament had also undergone earth-shaking changes, which was very calm, which ordinary children did not have.

"Tomorrow, are you leaving?" Wu Shi made a table of meals, his heart was very sour, and asked Xu Daoyan.

"Well, the elite of the Wind Cavalry Battalion left in the village will be pulled back to Shilong City tomorrow, and I will go with them then, and when spring comes, the Huns will not come to invade at this time!" If they come to plunder at this time, and the village will wither, then in the autumn of the new year, there will be nothing to plunder for them, and then it will be their people who will starve to death.

"Have you really made up your mind?" Wu couldn't help but ask again.

"Well, A-Niang, don't worry, I'll be fine, I will definitely get stronger, and then find out my father's whereabouts, if I continue to be in the village, do nothing, this autumn, if the Huns kill again, we will let them plunder and kill, I will never allow this kind of thing to happen again!" Xu Daoyan remembered the scene of that day, and his heart was extremely angry, it was a deep humiliation, even if it was not his own family that was killed, but they were all from the same village.

"However, you are only thirteen years old, and you don't have to bear these things!" Wu still wanted to keep Xu Daoyan by his side.

"The young master of the Huns, he began to kill cattle and sheep at the age of three, he went into the mountains to kill tigers and leopards at the age of five, and he began to fight on the battlefield at the age of twelve, no wonder we will all be bullied by them, just because we will only hide the milk dolls next to our mothers, and we will never grow up!" Xu Daoyan looked at the Wu family, his emotions were sad and angry, and there was a deep unwillingness in his eyes.

"Okay, A-Niang won't stop you, go!" Wu was no longer hopeful at this moment, and once his son decided, it would be difficult to change it.

In troubled times, how many parents are willing to let their young children go to the army?

Wu suddenly found that Xu Daoyan seemed to have grown up, and he was not the son who would be spoiled with him, and he seemed to be able to stand alone and take responsibility.

"A-Niang, don't worry, I'm really fine, I have a very strong master, he taught me the magic power of cultivation, that is, invulnerability, repairing myself, all of which are based on saving my life, I will be very careful, when ** also saw it, ordinary people are so seriously injured, they will definitely die, but I can recover quickly!" Xu Daoyan knew that Wu was sad, and immediately made a promise, hoping that Wu could rest assured, as soon as this statement came out, she did feel a lot more at ease.

"Then you must be careful, when you go out, don't be too public, if you can hide, just dodge, don't provoke right and wrong, you know?"

"Well, I know. After Xu Daoyan finished eating, he walked out of the house, his heart was very heavy, and it was indeed very undesirable to leave his mother alone.

He walked to his dumb aunt's house, but Ling'er was not there, and she was alone in the house.

Xu Daoyan stood at the door, looked at the dumb aunt, and said slowly: "Dumb aunt, over the years, you have been the same as my second mother, I will leave here tomorrow, I don't know what your identity is, but I hope you can take care of my aunt, with you, I believe her safety will be guaranteed." ”

The dumb aunt glanced at Xu Daoyan in a little surprise and nodded.

Xu Daoyan was very grateful: "Thank you, Aunt Dumb!"

The snow under his feet had gradually melted, and Xu Daoyan walked to the place where the Wind Riding Camp was stationed, and these hundred people were all elites.

The war horses they sit on are all extremely powerful, and they eat better than people every day, soybeans, eggs and many other grains are mixed, only in this way can they maintain the strength of the war horses themselves!

This kind of war horse is full of courage, and the cannon sound does not blink at the eyes, all of them have experienced the war, and some of them still have the scars left after the war.

Every scar is a battle, a testament to their survival from the battlefield, and their eternal pride!

Their leader's name was Fenghua, a middle-aged man of about forty years old, who had suffered a lot of weather.

"I can finally leave this place where birds don't, I've almost faded my mouth out of the birds for three months, this place is so poor that I can't beat a pheasant or hare if I want to go and have a mouth!" "In front of a campfire, a warrior of nearly thirty years old complained.

"Okay, the villagers here are also very sad, it is our duty to protect them, and it is not easy for them to survive this winter!"

"I didn't say that I wouldn't protect them, those damn Huns know how to bully our people, why don't they fight with us in a dignified manner, every time they engage in such looting, come and go like the wind, and when we know the news, they will come overnight, they will be gone for a long time!"