Chapter 1 Civil and military non-cultivation
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Yan State, Yanzhou, Jinyang County, Su fief. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
The early morning mist has not yet cleared, and there is still a slight cold of early spring in the air, but the children of the Su family have already begun their morning exercises.
The fist wind is whistling, the pace is neat, and all the children are studying the boxing book seriously under the leadership of the teacher, and they do it carefully one by one, for fear that there will be the slightest mistake in their movements. In just a moment, fine beads of sweat were already oozing from the noses and foreheads of everyone.
Boxing is the foundation of martial arts, and only by integrating boxing can we continue to learn more advanced martial arts such as palm and fingering. The "Divine Intention Fist" that the Su family's children are learning now is not a martial art to defeat the enemy, but a method of nourishing qi and calming the nerves.
Practicing the Divine Consciousness Fist for a long time can warm up the divine consciousness and comprehend the vitality of heaven and earth, which is very beneficial to the martial artist to ascend from the body forging realm to the qi gathering realm, and even the condensing realm.
And in the academy not far to the east of the martial arts arena, there was already the sound of reading loudly.
The purpose of cultivation is nothing more than to strengthen the body, control the strength, and even one day soar and become an immortal. Although immortals are ethereal and unsophisticated, and only exist in legends, many cultivators still tirelessly want to break through the shackles of the Ten Realms, fantasizing that one day they will be able to step on the path to heaven and become true immortals.
There are two paths of cultivation, literary cultivation or martial cultivation, although the two have the same path after cultivating to the seventh realm, the cultivation methods in the early stage are completely different after all. What's more, out of the hundreds of thousands of cultivators, less than a hundred of them can break through the Seven Realms, and most of them will never be able to touch the threshold of the Fifth Realm in their lifetime.
The disciples of the academy are literati and cultivators, and they pay attention to the training of their divine sense. Martial cultivation is to cultivate the body to be as hard as gold and iron by forging the body to gather qi, while literary cultivation is to concentrate the spirit and gather the energy, and use the divine sense to drive the heaven and earth vitality to kill the enemy.
What these Wenxiu disciples are reciting is the "Hongmeng Book". "Hongmeng Book" is written by Jiang Ziya, a famous minister of the Zhou Dynasty, Jiang Ziya was one hundred and twenty years old and had a premonition that he would break through the Nine Realms, and would ascend to the fairy world by day, so he wrote his lifelong feelings into a book, and explained the truth of the universe. This "Hongmeng Book" can be regarded as the enlightenment reading for all cultivators, which is easy to understand and subtle, and the mystery is endless.
In a short time, the training in the martial arts arena had come to an end. The disciples of Wu Xiu were all sweating profusely, standing in place and moving their muscles and bones. The Divine Consciousness Fist consumes both physical strength and energy, and it exhausts the physical strength of these sturdy young people in a short period of time. The martial cultivators finally relaxed, resting and laughing at the same time.
At this moment, a young man in white came from not far away. When the martial cultivators' disciples saw this young man, their faces all showed disdain.
"This waste is full today, and it gets up so early. ”
"Hey, don't you know? This shit gets up so early every day. ”
"Huh, if he is really so diligent, why hasn't he entered the first realm now? He probably eats more natural treasures than we eat. ”
"Don't you know? Although this waste gets up early and goes to bed late every day, he never studies seriously, neither reads the "Hongmeng Book", nor practices Shenyi Boxing, except for wandering around every day, he just nests in his own room to read idle books, such a waste, what is the use of you giving him more natural treasures?"
"Alas, it's a pity, if these heavenly and earthly treasures were given to me, maybe I would have broken through the second realm. ”
"Hey, who doesn't think so in the entire Jinyang County? But what can be done, after all, he is the eldest grandson of Wen Xinjun. ”
"Hmph, Wen Xinjun's reputation is about to be ruined in the hands of this gentleman. But in my opinion, the eldest grandson of this waste won't be able to be for a few days, he will be sixteen years old next year, and he won't be able to break through the first realm, how can Wen Xinjun let him continue like this?"
While everyone was talking, the boy had already approached. I saw that he was dressed in white fluttering, with a cyan ribbon tied around his waist, his long hair was not crowned, but just tied up and hung down at the back of his head, quite chic; his eyebrows were clear, his lips were red and his teeth were white, and he looked very pleasing, especially when he was often smiling, which made people feel like a spring breeze; he was holding a book in his hand, but he couldn't see what it was.
"Su Qi has seen his uncle. The boy raised his hand and bowed deeply to the teaching.
"You are the eldest grandson, you don't have to be polite when you see me. The teacher said this, but he bowed his head slightly and accepted it calmly.
This teaching is Su Qi's uncle, the eldest son of Wenxinjun Su Muzhi, Su Boyu. Back then, he competed with his second brother, Su Qi's father Su Zhongwen, for the position of head of the family, and was overwhelmed by Su Zhongwen in three moves, and he was defeated.
The Su family has always attached great importance to the education of their children, so Su Boyu took on the role of chief teacher of martial arts, and Su Zhongwen's third brother Su Shuchang served as the chief teacher of Wenxiu. Su Qi neither cultivated literature nor martial arts, and even his father Su Zhongwen had no choice but to let it go. Su Boyu naturally regarded Su Qi as a gentleman who did not learn and did not know how to do it, and saw that Su Qi was still so casual when he was almost sixteen years old, and he was secretly happy in his heart.
Su Qi greeted Su Boyu, and walked leisurely to the garden not far away while reading a book.
"Hey, do you see? This piece of waste went into the garden early in the morning, and who knows what the hell he's reading?"
"I think he probably just took a copy in the study and used it as a pillow. ”
"How could the head of the house tolerate this waste? How could he indulge him until he was sixteen years old, what a ...... Gee. ”
"Haven't you heard? This Su Qi had a serious illness when he was three years old, and almost died, so his body has always been weak, and the head of the family wanted him to learn Shenyi Fist to strengthen his body, but he was not happy, and the head of the family was too doting on him, and he couldn't resist him, so he let it go. ”
"In my opinion, the head of the family has already thought that even if this person is abolished and the position of the eldest grandson is not guaranteed, at least he can be guaranteed to be rich and prosperous for a lifetime. ”
"Hey, people just don't treat people the same. ”
Su Qi listened to everyone's discussions, smiled and shook his head. He walked around the garden and came to a large flower garden. The flower bed is surrounded by a wide flower bed made of bluestone, and Su Qi lies down on the flower bed and reads a book.
What Su Qi was holding in his hand was a volume of the Shinto Sutra. This "Shinto Sutra" is the first divine book in the world, it is rumored to be written by Lao Tzu, the whole book is only more than 5,000 words, but it contains the avenue of heaven and earth. It's just that this book is too difficult and profound, and it is not helpful for cultivators' cultivation, so most cultivators will not study it in depth, and only some cultivators who have broken through the Seven Realms try to understand the mysteries in it, but they have not gained much in the end.
"Tao Te Ching" became "Shinto Sutra", and Lao Tzu also soared day by day, crossed the true immortal position, and became a god in one step. This world of cultivators is truly incredible. It's just cultivating immortals, what does it have to do with me?" Su Qi compared the content of the "Shinto Sutra" with the "Tao Te Ching" and found that it was similar, but in the world of cultivators, there was naturally another explanation.
"Cultivating immortals, cultivating immortals, I dream of butterflies?
Su Qi looked at it for a while, and then felt sleepiness, so he simply pillowed the bamboo slip and fell asleep.