120 small impressions
It's another year of spring.
A month later, Chen Ping, who was meditating, suddenly opened his eyes and exhaled.
Finally, the Nine Layers of Great Perfection have been achieved. ,
'Wait for that little feeling', and then you can build the foundation. ,
Let's continue the retreat during this time. ,
‘......,
A month later.
Chen Ping sat under the eaves of the inner courtyard, holding a bowl of steaming spiritual tea and taking a sip, admiring the dripping spring rain hitting the emerald green spiritual plants.
"Taste it, I just bought a fruit in the market, it's delicious." Yu Lingchun walked over with a bowl of fruit.
Immediately, he also moved a chair and sat down next to Chen Ping to eat melons and fruits.
Chen Ping picked up one and ate it slowly.
"I went out today and met Sister Mo Xuebi, saying that Lu Daoyou has come back, and it is no big deal, but I have suffered a lot of flesh and skin." Yu Lingchun said.
Chen Pingleng paused:
"Did you tell me why?"
"Sister Mo didn't mention it, she just said that it was okay." Yu Lingchun shook his head: "It can be regarded as a disaster. Poor Sister Mo worries and fears every day."
Chen Ping smiled:
"We are monks, who can always go smoothly and smoothly in our lives, it is normal to have a little grinding, and no one is immune to it."
"I'll see him later."
By the way, learn about the beginning and end of the incident, so as not to step on the thunder yourself.
After sitting for a while, he went out to visit Lu Zhengzhong and Mo Xuebi and his wife.
Both are at home.
Lu Zhengzhong was lying on the wooden bed, and when he saw Chen Ping coming to visit, he forcibly sat up and complained.
It turned out that a disciple of the Tang family was killed, and someone saw that it was Lu Zhengzhong's hand, but after checking for a long time, the Yun family finally confirmed from the clues that someone pretended to be Lu Zhengzhong and killed people.
Only then was he able to get away with it.
As for who is impersonating, it is not known for the time being.
"If the other party accidentally left clues, it can be regarded as a blessing in disguise, otherwise there will be offense." Chen Ping sighed.
"yes. Hey, I'm really unlucky. I don't know who I've offended. Chen Daoyou don't want to talk about this matter, so as to save face." Lu Zhengzhong sighed.
Chen Ping felt funny, he was still worried about losing face after being like this.
"By the way, Dai Daoyou, the neighbor to the east of your house, has returned, have you seen it?" Lu Zhengzhong chatted casually.
"Never. What is this Dai Daoyou doing? I've been here for nearly a year and I haven't seen him once." Chen Ping couldn't help but be a little curious.
This is a high-end house, and it costs 12 low-grade spirit stones a month.
If you don't live, you have to pay.
It's really rich.
"Don't you know? He went to Lingxiao Sect to build the foundation before, hey, it's a pity, he didn't succeed, at Dai Daoyou's age, he didn't succeed this time, I'm afraid he won't have a chance again. It's not easy. When he came back, he seemed to be dozens of years old." Lu Zhengzhong shook his head, feeling emotional.
I see.
After experiencing the last foundation building sermon, Chen Ping knows very well that taking the step of building the foundation is unpredictable, and there are only several endings:
First, the foundation was successfully built.
Become a true immortal cultivator. Since then, the world has suddenly opened up.
Second, the foundation failed and the fall came back.
Again, the road is usually hard, and it will only get harder.
The success rate of foundation building is getting lower and lower.
3. If you are not careful, you will die.
This is also the worst-case scenario
One and three are both small probabilities, and two is the ultimate home of most Qi practitioners who impact the foundation.
But for Qi practitioners who aim to build a foundation, 'Two, doesn't it mean death in another sense?'
This Dai Daoyou is obviously 'two,'.
......
Eight months later.
In the middle of the ocean.
Chen Ping sank into the icy sea, his body continued to sink, and the surroundings were pitch black.
He tried to swim towards the surface, but the cold water made his hands and feet stiff and clumsy, and the more he tried to go up, the more futile he became.
The huge water pressure took his breath away.
In desperation, he looked up and saw only a faint glimmer of light high above the water.
The light seemed to guide him in the direction of his efforts.
Chen Ping suddenly sobered up, and went upstream with all his strength, not daring to pause in the slightest.
The higher you go, the brighter the light becomes.
It's getting easier and easier.
It's as if you're soaring in the sky, not in the middle of the ocean.
It's coming, it's coming.
Finally.
"Poof."
Chen Ping searched for the light, and finally rushed out of the sea, spewing out a mouthful of seawater, and breathing the freshest air.
Outside the sea, the sky is gorgeous, the island is green, and schools of beautiful little fish swim around their bodies, as if they are applauding themselves.
He felt his body light and floated out of the water and into the air.
Everything is silent, unobstructed at a glance.
Chen Ping slowly opened his eyes.
Familiar walls, familiar wooden beds, familiar desks, familiar daughters-in-law...
Obviously, I have been meditating in my bedroom all the time.
'Finally! ,
'I have a little feeling!! ,
Chen Ping smiled with relief.
In the past six months, he started with the slightest feeling, repeated the experience of that feeling over and over again, and constantly brushed up on his proficiency.
Finally, at this moment, the clouds were cleared.
I saw the wider world of half a square.
'It's time to prepare the foundation. ,
Chen Ping smiled to himself, got up and took a sip of water, paced outside, and suddenly found that there was a person standing at the door of his outer courtyard.
This person has a childish face and crane hair, and has the face of a child of a few years old.
I don't know it, but I suddenly appeared here.
Chen Ping subconsciously tightened his spirit, silently pinched the trick in his hand, squinted his eyes and said:
"Fellow Daoists are here, it seems that they are looking for something to do with this monk?"
"What? Can't you come to Chen Daoyou if you're fine?" The old man smiled: "Congratulations, I haven't seen you for a year, Chen Daoyou has already had a small understanding."
Chen Ping's pupils shrank:
"Do you recognize me?"
"Old man Yun Wenting, do you know it?" Yun Wenting laughed: "Well, I can recognize Chen Daoyou's disguise, but I can't recognize Chen Daoyou, not bad, not bad."
Chen Ping: ......
You are in the late stage of building the foundation, come with me to this set?
Is it interesting to compare with me?
It's just, how does this thing know that I have a little feeling?
"Daoist friends say yes? How do you prove yourself?" Chen Ping did not let his guard down.
Yun Wenting smiled:
「… Chen Wa?"
Chen Ping: ......
"It's really the Lord of Cloud City, please come in. How did the Cloud City Lord change his appearance like this?" While welcoming the Cloud City Lord into the house, he was silent and eloquent.
"If it weren't for Chen Daoyou saying that he didn't want to act in a high-profile manner, would I need to be disguised in my own city?" Yun Wenting snorted.
Chen Ping was speechless, is this the reason why you became a child?
But the other party is the lord of the city, so he can do whatever he wants.
I can't take care of it myself.
After entering the house, Yun Wenting was pinched for a while and returned to his true face.
The two exchanged pleasantries for a moment, and Chen Ping spoke:
"The Lord of Cloud City is here to find me something?"
(End of chapter)