Chapter Seventy-Five: Dreams
Yu Changming and Liu Changzhen felt that what Ming Lingzi said was right, at least they had to wait until they went back and let Jue Lingzi and Yu Lingzi know before making a decision, because the two of them were really stimulated too much. In just ten years, Xu Leqing has surpassed the efforts of the two of them for more than a hundred years, even if there is a huge difference in the talent and cultivation resources, this is enough to make people unbearable. Anyone else would have reacted like this, even more extreme than the two of them.
Ming Lingzi seemed to feel that these disciples were not stimulated enough, and he suspected that Xu Leqing was a supreme genius of the Pulse Hidden Double Cultivation, and even that he might advance to the Heavenly Tribulation Realm, which made Yu Changming and the others all open their mouths wide and completely speechless.
Ming Lingzi finally said: "At first, I just thought that Xu Leqing and Wan Weihao were only qualified to fight me, but the more I saw it, the more I felt that both of them were very likely to defeat me." So, I'm also anxious about the new method of cultivation, but we've all been cultivating for so long, and we don't care if we wait a little longer, or think about it in the long term when we go back. ”
These words made everyone bow their heads. Except for Wuyou and Yuan Qing, in Zhang Yuancheng's minds, Ming Lingzi is an absolutely powerful being, but they didn't expect that Xu Leqing and Wan Weihao would already be able to challenge Ming Lingzi. Ming Lingzi also had mixed feelings in his heart at this time, and he realized at this time how ridiculous it was for them to think about the vision of the Heavenly Spirit Sect before they set off, the outside world was really changing too fast, and their escapist sect could no longer keep up with the times.
However, they had already come out in time, and if it was still too late for Tuxin to change, Ming Lingzi looked at his disciples and disciples, knowing that hope was still on them.
A group of people were not in the mood to discuss more things at this time, so they all bowed their heads and returned to their rooms, sleeping and resting honestly.
Xiao Lai was lying on the floor, thinking about Ming Lingzi's expressions, he couldn't figure out why Ming Lingzi was so depressed. According to his simple understanding, it is like a person who has been cultivating for a long time, and he finds that a person who has been cultivating for a very short time can defeat him, and then the person who has been cultivating for a long time feels very frustrated.
When I was a child, I thought that cultivation was not for fighting with others, and it was meaningless than fighting. He felt more and more that the current cultivation was not the cultivation he wanted, yes, he himself also thought that he could learn some powerful spells, such as summoning ice dragons, flying, flashing these, but he thought that learning these was not to show off his strength and fight with other cultivators, he wanted to learn these just because he felt that he liked it, maybe he could add some fun to the boring path of cultivation.
I thought about Master again, what exactly is the cultivation path that Master is talking about, and since the cultivation path that Master is talking about is not the same as that of these cultivators now, how should he go about cultivating.
Xiao Lai tossed and turned and just couldn't sleep, his head was like a big mess of paste, I don't know what's going on, he seemed to be back to Xiaobei Mountain in a daze, standing halfway up the mountain, he was still wondering how he got here, and when he looked up, he saw an old Taoist on the top of the mountain, who was his master.
He was immediately very happy, and immediately ran up the mountain, shouting "Master" in his mouth, thinking that if he told Master that he wanted to cultivate, Master would definitely be very happy, and following Master to cultivate, he would not be able to solve all the troubles he was suffering about now. But he ran for a long time, and no matter how hard he tried, he seemed to keep spinning in place, but he couldn't reach the top of the mountain, and he was sweating profusely, and no matter how much he shouted, Master just couldn't hear him.
The master just stood there, dressed in white clothes and beard, and dusty, exactly the same as back then. Xiao Lai thought that Master Fei was still angry with himself, so he shouted vigorously, "I want to cultivate the Dao! I want to cultivate the Dao!"
Hearing his shout, the master turned his head, looked at him with a smile, raised the dust, and said, "Xiaolai, since you want to cultivate the Tao, then keep in mind the words of the teacher." Cultivation is the cultivation of the mind, and the focus should not be heavy on the veins and hidden. After that, the master was gone.
Xiao Lai ran desperately to the mountain again, and finally reached the top of the mountain, but where was there still a trace of the master, Xiao Lai looked around, but picked up a round bead in the grass, he looked at it and didn't care, just held it in his right hand.
At this time, suddenly the red-haired fox fell from the sky, opened its bloody mouth, and shouted, "Your veins are mine, and the beads are mine!" Xiaolai screamed in fright, and woke up violently, and after a closer look, he was still lying on the ground, it turned out that he was just having a dream.
Looking outside, the sky was only a little brighter, but fortunately he didn't wake up Zhang Yuancheng and them. Xiao Lai lay back on the ground again, carefully recalling the situation in the dream, the master said that cultivation is to cultivate the mind, let him not pay attention to the pulse hidden, what does this mean, Xiao Lai also can't understand, anyway, it's just a dream, he doesn't care.
In the dream, he picked up a round bead, and Xiaolai was shocked to find that his right hand was not holding a bead. He sat up again, and with a little light, he looked at it carefully, and the bead was the one he had picked up in his dream. Whether it's a dream or a reality, Xiaolai can't tell the difference. He lay down again, holding the bead in both hands, remembering that the red hairy calf seemed to be trying to snatch it, so he pressed it tightly to his chest.
Suddenly, I don't know what happened, the bead actually drilled into his chest, and Xiaolai suddenly felt as if there was a space in his chest, and the bead was hovering in that space. Then, Xiaolai felt very sleepy, couldn't bear it anymore, and fell asleep again.
This sleep, sleep very sweetly, no more dreams, Xiaolai woke up before opening his eyes, he stretched a lazy waist, this sleep is the most comfortable sleep he has ever slept. He opened his eyes slightly, only to feel the dazzling sunlight, he got up and saw that there was no one in the room, and it was already noon outside.
He remembered the events of last night again, and quickly touched his chest, where there was any space, what beads, there was no strange thing, but last night in the dream he did pick up the beads, and when he woke up, he did hold the beads in his hand, and carefully studied them for a long time, and then the beads got into his chest.
But now, there is no trace of it, which makes Xiaolai unable to tell what is wrong, which is the dream and which is the reality, or he is a dream within a dream, he smiled bitterly, anyway, the beads are gone, and there is nothing unusual in his chest, so he will not continue to pay attention to it.
Xiaolai remembered Master's words again, and felt that he couldn't understand it at all. He originally wanted to tell Zhang Yuancheng and them about this matter, but because it involved the master and the matter of the beads was too mysterious, he didn't dare to say it, so he could only ponder it in his heart.
Just when Xiaolai was pondering, Wuyou walked into the house and said, "You can be regarded as awake, how tired you have been these days, you slept in the dark this night, no matter how I called you in the morning, you didn't react." Xiao Lai touched his head embarrassedly, indeed, he slept until noon.
Wu You smiled and continued: "If I hadn't touched your nose and breathed, I really thought you were dead." Xiaolai also smiled and said: "How is it possible, I will cultivate the Tao in the future and live with heaven and earth, you can rest assured, I can't die." ”
"Who wants to live with heaven and earth, such a big breath, I'll take a look. "It was Yuansheng who came in as he spoke. "In front of the little fairy, I'll forget it, I'll just try to live to the age of the little fairy. "Xiaolai was in a very good mood because he had the most comfortable sleep, and they joked when they saw Yuansheng. Yuan Sheng was about to hit him, but Xiaolai quickly jumped up and ran outside the house.
In the courtyard, Yuan Cheng, Yuan Tai and Yuan Qing were all there, but Ming Lingzi, Yu Changming, and Liu Changzhen went out. It turned out that early in the morning, Yuan Cheng and the others did their homework after getting up, and Yuan Qing also wanted to pull Xiao Lai to continue studying, who knew that he didn't wake up at all, and Yuan Qing would forget it.
After Yuan Cheng and the others finished their homework, they found that Xiaolai had not woken up yet, and Yuan Qing pulled him hard a few times but there was no response, Yuan Cheng and they all hurried over, but no matter what, they couldn't wake up Xiaolai. Wuyou hurriedly went to invite Ming Lingzi and them over, Yu Changming carefully checked Xiaolai, but did not find any problems, Ming Lingzi and they judged that maybe Xiaolai was really too tired these days, anyway, careful inspection did not find any problems, so they let Xiaolai sleep.
Ming Lingzi and they went out early in the morning, today is the day to go to Longtong Qianzhuang to receive the goods, and before leaving, they ordered them not to wander around, so they stayed at Wang's house honestly. Hearing that Ming Lingzi and they went to collect the goods, Xiao Lai was happy and said: "Master, they went to collect the goods, can't we go back, I think we have been out for ten days, I'm really a little homesick." ”
"You're not homesick, you're missing Baocui, right?" Yuan Sheng seized this opportunity and hurriedly said. A few other people had also come to join in the fun, and they had now swept away the gloom of yesterday, and now they were all as bright as the sun at noon.
Xiao Lai fought with them for a while, and then he forgot about the beads, it must be his own dream, Xiao Lai thought, although he didn't understand what the master said in the dream, but he remembered it clearly, maybe he would be able to realize it in the cultivation in the future. At this time, Xiaolai felt his stomach gurgling, and then remembered that he hadn't eaten until noon.
Ming Lingzi deliberately explained that they didn't have to wait for them to have dinner when they went out, so when they arrived at the meal, Wang's house had lunch. Xiaolai hurriedly ran into the hall, sat down, grabbed the steamed bun and ate it.