Chapter 389: Ling Zhi asked
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Everyone woke up from their meditation together, and the candlesticks had been lit at some point, and while feeling the passage of time, their faces were more or less unfinished.
However, no matter how reluctant everyone was, they all knew in their hearts that today's ** had gained a lot from the old man, so they stepped forward to thank him, and even the unruly like a teacher was handsome, and he respectfully called his seniors.
"Ling Zhi, where have you been these days? Could it be that you were really hooked by that little goblin?"
Ye Laixiang came to Ling Zhi, smiled and joked, and was about to invite him to leave with him, when suddenly his face was stunned, "Huh, you...... Why hasn't you changed at all? How is it possible? You can't be so poorly skilled, right?" At the end of the day, there has been a great increase in spirit.
On the other hand, Ling Zhi had a decadent and disgraced expression, and he didn't have any energy at all.
How did Ye Lixiang know that in the process of preaching just now, everyone was willing to accept the gift of the old man's avenue, but Ling Zhi was the idea of rising up his own martial realm, and there was a silent battle with the old man's avenue breath.
"You guys go first, I didn't understand some things just now, and I want to stay and ask my seniors alone. Ling Zhi declined Nightshade's invitation.
Night Primrose looked at the old man with a strange expression, and found that the other party didn't have any intention of refusing when he heard this, and he was a little puzzled in his heart.
However, thinking that all kinds of strange things had never been less than Ling Zhi's little bastard, or that he might have won the favor of the old man alone among the fourteen, he patted him on the shoulder and left.
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"Xiao Youzhi's ambition is higher than the sky, since he doesn't want to accept the old Dao, why do you want to stay now?" When everyone left one after another, the white-eyed old man raised his head and asked lightly towards Ling Zhi.
Although Ling Zhi was reluctant to accept the gift of the other party's Dao before, he was extremely impressed by the other party's behavior of consuming his own Dao rhyme to fulfill others. Hurriedly bowed respectfully, "Boy Lingzhi, I have seen my seniors, and the reason why I stayed is because there is something unclear, and I hope that my seniors can solve my doubts!"
The old man's tone of voice just now seemed to be a little displeased, but after Zhi asked for advice so respectfully, he did not refuse, but said very calmly: "What is the difficulty of Xiaoyou? But it doesn't hurt to say it!"
What Ling Zhi wanted to ask was, of course, something about the Dragon Elephant Devouring Heaven Scripture being promoted without a barrier, but this matter definitely couldn't be said directly.
After thinking about it, he raised his head and asked, "Senior, the kid wants to ask, in this world, is there an unimpeded exercise, well, or is there a cultivation method that allows martial artists to advance infinitely without any bottlenecks?"
"Huh?"
The old man glanced at him in surprise. It was just a casual look, which suddenly made Ling Zhi feel like he had fallen into an ice cave, and he was completely penetrated.
Fortunately, this feeling came and went quickly, and when he raised his head again, the old man had already withdrawn his gaze, and closed his eyes and meditated like an old monk in meditation.
There was a silent silence.
Ling Zhi felt more and more uncomfortable, and even more regretted in his heart that he shouldn't have asked this question just now, especially the old man's glance, what did he mean? Could it be that he had guessed the matter of his cultivation of the Dragon Elephant Devouring Heaven Sutra?
If the other party uses strong means to force him to hand over the Dragon Elephant Devouring Heaven Sutra, how can he take it upon himself?
It was just when he was worried that the old man suddenly opened his eyes.
"Your question just now, please forgive me for not being able to answer it, but I have a little story here, I wonder if you are interested in listening to it?"
Listen!
Of course you have to listen, your eyes are so scary, if you want to say that you don't want to listen, you can't be slapped to death?
So he imitated the old man's appearance, sat cross-legged in front of him, nodded respectfully, and said, "The kid would like to hear about it!"
The old man blinked, his eyes slowly looked out of the attic, a green pine forest, his eyes with a bit of vicissitudes, as if he was recalling the past, and seemed to be brewing words.
After another silent silence, the story begins.
"It was a distant era, how many years have passed, the old man has forgotten, the only thing he remembers is that at that time, the old man had just advanced to the Heavenly Martial Realm, unfortunately, it was the law of the four seasons that he felt.
Because of the direction of his own avenue, and the fact that he has always had a quiet temperament, he refused the important task of the Divine Palace, but took the work of cultivating the elixir garden alone, entered the Baicao Garden, and took all kinds of elixir fairy herbs as his companion every day, and his life was also free.
In the past, he was not very old, and he had just entered the Baicao Garden, and he was very happy in the face of all kinds of elixir fairy grasses all over the mountains, and at the same time, he felt a great responsibility. So on a whim, he forcibly modified the climate rules of the Baicao Garden with his own supernatural avenue, so that the Baicao Garden was like spring all year round.
Removing the scorching summer heat, autumn wind, and severe winter snow and cold Baicao Garden, I thought it should be more suitable for the growth of various spiritual grasses, but I never imagined that after a period of observation, many spiritual grasses that were originally growing well gradually withered, that is, those spiritual grasses that did not wither, rhizomes, branches and leaves, are not as lush as when the four seasons change......"
Speaking of this, the old man suddenly raised his head and said, "Little friend, do you know what the reason is? Why is it that in the environment where the four seasons are like spring, the spirit grass does not grow well, but when the four seasons overlap, it can grow with the trend?"
"This ......"
Ling Zhi choked a word in his throat and couldn't say a word, but there seemed to be a flash in his mind, making him seem to understand something.
"The moon is cloudy and sunny, and people have joys and sorrows, this is the eternal truth, and it is also the eternal and unchanging law that nature has given to all things in the world.
As the so-called lonely yin does not grow, and the solitary yang does not give birth, Xiaoyou just asked me if there is a smooth sailing exercise in the world, so that martial artists can practice without bottlenecks and can advance infinitely. If I'm not mistaken, Xiaoyou, you are practicing this kind of exercise, right?"
"Huh?" Ling Zhi opened his mouth and shouted, a large piece of cold sweat dripping from his back.
"Little friends don't have to be like this, no matter what kind of exercises you practice, the old man has a word to advise, in this world, there may be the kind of magical exercises you said, but those who practice this exercise must not go too far.
Taking plants and trees as an example, if they do not experience the four seasons, they will wither and slump.
So how can people grow up if they don't go through all kinds of hardships and setbacks?"
Ling Zhi fell to the ground, and bowed down in front of the old man with a sincere heart, "Ask my seniors to teach me!"
The old man's eyes opened, a trace of essence flashed away, and then he said calmly: "From your body, the old man feels a great horror far beyond life and death, and there is a bloody killing comparable to hell, or that sentence, the lonely yin is not long, the only yang is not born, if you want to save yourself, I have a way, but you really need to be willing!"
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At the same time, the other thirteen people who had just left the Heavenly Dao Pavilion, accompanied by a group of female disciples of the Sun Palace, came to the gate of a magnificent palace.
Just when everyone was puzzled, the palace master of the Sun Palace, the Venerable Ziyang, appeared in front of them with a group of people everywhere, "Everyone, these days have been riddled with old and vulgar things, and you have neglected you, everyone is still in the habit of living in my Sun Palace, right?"
The crowd did not dare to say anything. The habit of living is no different from heaven.
Not to mention the daily hospitality of various spiritual fruits and spiritual wines, and the beautiful female disciples of the Sun Palace as companions, just the earlier Heavenly Dao Pavilion**, the benefits to the individual cannot be measured.
Not to mention that after entering the Sun Palace, the Hidden Scripture Pavilion was fully open to everyone, and all kinds of powerful martial arts techniques that had never been heard of or seen before were even more dazzling.
It can be said that even if you leave now, just by virtue of the experience of these few days, the impact on the future martial arts path of the fourteen people cannot be described in words.
"Hahaha, it's good if you're satisfied, but everyone also knows that today is the sixth day, and there is one more day, you will leave the palace and go to Sun Mountain again to compete for the final place in this Qingzhou competition, so before leaving, the old man has a big gift!"
When the Venerable Ziyang said this, he pointed to the entrance of the palace in front of him, "You may not know it yet, but in front of you is the cultivation ground that all the most talented disciples of my Sun Palace, and even those who have made great contributions to the Divine Palace, can enter...... Little Spiritual Domain!
Well, I won't introduce much about the benefits of the small spirit realm, anyway, as long as you enter, you will understand sooner or later, I just want to say one thing, practicing in the small spirit realm, one day, at least ten days of cultivation outside, even a month, a year!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes were blazing, and even the female disciples of the Sun Palace who were accompanying them also showed envy in their eyes.
What is the most important thing for a warrior?
Of course, it is a substantial improvement in one's own cultivation. As we all know, it is necessary to have extraordinary talents and talents, the accumulation of various resources, and the precipitation of time. I didn't see the fourteen of them, but because they were less than thirty years old, they were promoted to the peak of the Earth Martial Realm, so they were called geniuses?
Now that there is a cultivation environment in front of them, who can not be tempted?
But soon, everyone thought of one more thing, that is, they could really top ten days a day, or there were endless benefits for martial artists in the small spirit realm, but the time they left was only one day, just one day, what could they do?
As if in everyone's minds, the Venerable Ziyang said again: "Haha, I didn't make it clear just now, this small spiritual realm is blessed with the time formation inside, and the most powerful places among them, and the passage of time in the outside world, can even reach one to one hundred. ”
After these words were spoken, everyone was amazed again, and a few people showed eager to try and couldn't wait.
"Okay, there is too much nonsense, the old decay will not delay your time, I have a total of fourteen jade medals here, which are arranged according to your ranking in the Sun Mountain, the first place, you can enter the best place in the small spirit realm, practice for 100 days, the second place is 90 days, and so on, the four people after the ten can practice for at least ten days.
Here, I wish you all a satisfactory harvest!"
After saying that, the Venerable Master Ziyang waved his hand, and more than ten jade pendants flew straight towards the crowd in front of him, and Ye Xiangxiang didn't wait for the jade plaque to fall to the crowd, and suddenly shouted loudly: "Wait a minute, Palace Master, Ling Zhi, who is the first place in the Sun Mountain Competition, has not come yet, shall we wait for him now?"