Chapter 42: The Spiritual Root Cultivator Says
The word Linggen, the last time I traveled to Shifang, I heard it in the mouth of Old Man Shang. At that time, he asked him to apprentice, and the reason he shirked himself was that he had no spiritual root and could not cultivate the talisman. But in fact, You Shifang's talisman is so talented that even the old man Shang, who has been incognito for so many years, has the idea of accepting an apprentice, even if he is later involved, he does not regret accepting this apprentice at all.
If it is true that the old monk said, the door opening brick of the talisman is the spiritual root, then the door opening brick of the ten directions should be able to open the city gate!
It's just that Old Man Shang only mentioned it once, and You Shifang thought it was a Taoist term and didn't care, but he didn't expect to hear the word "spiritual root" in the mouth of this young man again today.
"What is the spiritual root? How can you know how powerful the spiritual root is!" The young man said angrily, but he had a sense of pride in the question of Linggen, and in order to reflect his differences, he answered this question.
"The so-called spiritual root is the foundation of the spirit of the Great Dao, only those who have the spiritual root may enter the sainthood from mortal, whether it is the realm of martial arts or others, people with spiritual roots have gone further, even at the same level, they have gone further than people without spiritual roots!"
You Shifang can be regarded as having understood, the spiritual root should also be a talent, and this kind of talent allows people to have a deeper understanding of the martial arts realm, as well as spells such as Fu Qi Dao, and stronger use.
The young man paused for a moment and then spoke: "In short, those who have spiritual roots are more powerful in all aspects than those who do not have spiritual roots!"
If you have a good spiritual root, you won't have a tail to the sky! You Shifang thought to himself, every word that the young man in front of him said was showing that he was different, he was a genius, not an ordinary person.
"So you're a very powerful person, huh?" You Shifang tried to get some words out of his mouth.
"Of course!" the young man stretched his neck, and a look of arrogance was written all over his face.
You Shifang continued to ask: "Then you have a spiritual root on your body, it was your master who said, does your master like you as an apprentice very much." ”
The young man's expression was even more incredible, and he said: "Of course, my master is an extraordinary person, even if my father sees it, he must be respectful, and he personally said that I am the best person he has ever seen in Linggen, more powerful than Nangong and Wanjia boy!"
From this sentence, You Shifang heard that the young man's father should have a prominent identity, and only in front of his master was respectful, which made him feel that his identity as a master was even more extraordinary. There is also the fact that this young man's master mentioned Nangong and Wanjia to him, and it happened that these two families had heard of it in all directions, one was to hear about Nangong Ming's deeds in Zuiyun Tower, and the other was to hear about Huangzhou Wanjia in the mouth of Old Man Shang.
These two families are well-known in the rivers and lakes, and they can even be compared to some behemoths of the sects.
Is this young man's talent so powerful? You Shifang was stunned in his heart, whether he really had a good spiritual root, or whether his master just deliberately said this to make him happy, this is unknown.
"Your master must be a big hero-like figure, and he must have a lot of status in the rivers and lakes. ”
"Of course!" The young man didn't have any heart, and said along with You Shifang's words: "My master is a transcendent big man, even if it is the palace, my master has been there by order!"
Have you been to the palace? You Shifang's eyes flashed with all kinds of thoughts, he wondered if what the young man said was true, if it was true, then his master might not be an ordinary person, but a real master. The one in the palace didn't meet ordinary charlatans, but he was summoned by order.
Is this young man who doesn't know anything about the world really a genius? You Shifang doesn't know, he only knows that the current young man has no martial arts at all, and he doesn't have any true qi in his body.
The two didn't talk for long, and the young man didn't murmur about the resentment in his heart anymore, and talking to someone was really the best way to relieve his emotions.
In the blink of an eye, in the evening, the people in the kitchen next door took away today's firewood. You Shifang can hear the sound of cooking on the stove, and also hear the sound of stir-frying in a wok, smell the aroma of food, and unconsciously feel a little hungry.
"Hmph, don't dream, they won't give us food, every time we eat it's their leftovers. The boy probably came over like this before, and said complainingly.
"Oh, it doesn't matter, you can eat it. After speaking, You Shifang smiled, looking a little stupid.
The boy rolled his eyes and said, "You're really a little stupid." ”
The smell coming from the kitchen next door is getting more and more fragrant, it may be because of the so much rice sent by You Shifang today, or it may be that the people who have just gone into the mountains to hunt wild meat have brought back a lot of good things. In short, it should be delicious.
The young man pursed his lips as he smelled the fragrance, and then You Shifang heard the sound of swallowing saliva.
He probably was hungry too, You Shifang thought to himself. Although this guy's temper is a bit of a young master's disease, his heart is not bad.
Just when You Shifang really thought that he would eat leftovers with the boy, Ah Gou came to the firewood room with a bowl of food full of meat.
Ah Gou didn't look at the young master's sick boy, but walked up to You Shifang and said: "What you eat is the rice you sent, so it is reasonable to not let you be hungry, this is the rule of our cottage, if we have a mouthful of meat, we will have a mouthful of rice." ”
After speaking, Ah Gou handed the bowl of food to You Shifang.
The young man on the side turned red with anger, and said in a hoarse voice: "Why does he have food to eat, and I want to eat your leftovers?
Ah Gou stared at the young man with unkind eyes, and said word by word: "If it weren't for the order of the big boss to not allow you to be moved, we would have thrown you into the mountains to feed the wolves." ”
It may be that Ah Gou's expression at the moment is too fierce, and the young man blushed when he said it, but he didn't say a word.
"You gave you food when you went up the mountain, but you didn't eat it yourself, no wonder we don't give food to people who have spoiled food again. ”
"What kind of food are you, Huang Bula's mushy soup, can you eat that thing?" the boy didn't say out loud, but muttered quietly.
When Ah Gou heard his words, he scolded angrily: "How can a pampered guy like you have ever eaten rice cereal! But our cottage eats rice cereal most of the time! If you don't eat it, then you will starve to death!"
In fact, if you don't have to worry about eating and drinking, and if you can eat rice and meat all at once, who would want to be a bandit? There are many rich people in Jiangzhou, but even the poor people in other prefectures are even more miserable. Just because there are many rich people does not mean that the poor are doing well, the opposite is true. Xiao Ling'er was like this at the beginning, and so were the bandits in Niutou Mountain.
The boy lowered his head, not knowing if it was because he was ashamed or scared by what Ah Gou said.
Ah Gou snorted coldly and left the firewood room. You Shifang was holding a rice bowl, and in the bowl was a whole rabbit leg, which should have just been beaten from the mountains. Gently picked it up and smelled the fragrance, You Shifang handed the bowl of rice with plenty of meat to the young man with both hands.
The young man looked at You Shifang at a loss, he didn't understand why he handed it to himself, was it to let himself see clearly before eating, or to show off to himself? or... ?
The young man looked at the smiling and stupid young man in front of him, and asked in disbelief, "For me?"
You Shifang nodded heavily and returned: "My mother told me that you can't eat alone, and the better the things, the more you have to share them." ”
The young man's nose was sore, and he actually cried out with sobs.