Chapter 19: The Little Old Man
"It's really lofty at a young age, and I barely stepped into the threshold of cultivation, but I want to understand the realm after the six intestines, don't you think you can achieve it in your lifetime?" At this time, Han Sheng realized that they had unconsciously walked to the place where Hua Yingdie and their master were stationed. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
The speaker's voice was like a bell, full of energy, and when he heard it, he was a senior figure with extremely advanced Taoism, Han Sheng was still a little nervous when he heard this voice, and he felt that he had encountered some immortal character with fairy wind and bones. But when the speaker himself walked out of the tent, Han Sheng was dumbfounded.
The person who came was a small old man, wearing a wrinkled robe with his feet exposed, his thin figure was like a dried corpse lacking moisture all year round, with a short and stiff mustache, and a pair of brown eyes sunken into the eye sockets. The gray hair on the top of his head, as if he was wearing a small felt hat, the most conspicuous thing is the rosacea nose inlaid on the black cheeks, how can he have the slightest appearance of a master, if Han Sheng comes to find someone to describe him, it is Zhen Yuanzhai in the King of Fighters, that is, the drunk old man who likes to drink.
Although this old man looks funny, Han Sheng didn't dare to really laugh, firstly, as a junior, this kind of behavior is too inappropriate, and secondly, now that the situation is stronger than people, Han Sheng has to rely on him to leave this deserted island, otherwise he can only be the king of the fruit forest for a lifetime. Knowing this, Han Sheng knew that he couldn't offend him by saying anything, so he hurriedly bent down and saluted: "This senior is Yingdie's master, right?"
The old man glanced at Han Sheng up and down, walked around Han Sheng again, and then said: "The kid's body and bones are enough, he has fainted in the desert for so long and has nothing to do, and he even broke through to the heart fire realm, which can be regarded as a great blessing." But this mouth is quite capable of being close, a mouthful of butterflies, but not as honest as you look. ”
"Master!" Before Han Sheng could speak, Hua Yingdie on the side was unhappy, and pulled the corner of her master's clothes with a red face: "You know how to make fun of others, Brother Fang's life...... Hey, don't bury other people anyway. At this time, Han Sheng actually blushed a little, but his face was too dark to see.
The old man was really not around this topic when he was pulled by his little apprentice, but returned to the original question: "Oh, surnamed Fang, Fang boy is at least sixteen or seventeen now, right?"
Han Sheng was very strange that the old man asked what he was doing here, but he didn't hesitate: "If it's a birthday, it's seventeen." ”
The old man looked like this and continued, "Do you know how old they all started cultivating?"
The old man stroked his hard beard: "Yingdie is eight years old, Haoyu is nine years old, even my Qingshan apprentice with slightly dull qualifications has also reached the heart fire realm at the age of ten." Hearing the master talk about himself, Qingshan on the side touched his head embarrassedly.
The old man saw that Han Sheng didn't react, so he continued: "Ordinary people start refining their bodies at the age of five, and when they are about eight years old, they ask the master to help them break through the realm of happiness, and between the ages of eight and ten is the golden period for starting to cultivate, and it can only be sooner and not later, if it is more than twelve years old, there will be no great achievements in this life." And your kid is now seventeen years old, although I don't know how you entered the Heart Fire Realm, but you have just arrived at the Heart Fire Realm now, Yingdie and Qingshan, who are younger than you, have already reached the Spleen and Earth Realm, and Haoyu has even reached the Lung Gold Realm, even so they dare not say that they can reach the realm after the six intestines one hundred percent, could it be that you, this kid, think that you can achieve it in your lifetime?" After speaking, the old man stared at Han Sheng sharply, wanting to see how he could refute it, or give up his cultivation in frustration.
Han Sheng took a deep breath, although he knew that cultivation was difficult, but he also knew that he had a reason to climb to the top, and looked directly at the old man: "
The gentleman said: You can't learn.
Green is taken from blue, and green is blue, ice, water is for it, and cold is for water.
The wooden straight middle rope, the light is thought to be the wheel, and its curve is in the rules.
Although there is violence, those who do not stand up will be allowed to do so.
Therefore, the wood is straight, the gold is sharpened, and the gentleman is erudite and the day is self-conscious, and there is no fault in knowing and doing.
Therefore, if you do not climb the mountains, you do not know the height of the sky, you do not know the depth of the deep stream, you do not know the thickness of the earth, you do not hear the last words of the kings, and you do not know the greatness of learning.
The east corner has passed, and it is not too late for mulberry elm.
May I ask why my seniors think I can't do it!"