Chapter 78: Li Xinyi: So I'm still the son of luck?

Li Xinyi's return this wave is a beautiful scenery.

As soon as he fell into Huangxia Academy, he was directly pulled into the office by Su Ziyi to inquire about the situation.

He was also unambiguous and basically spoke about it all over again.

"I see."

Su Ziyi nodded: "Your luck is good, it's just ......"

"How?"

Li Xinyi tilted his head, puzzled, he always felt that the unfinished meaning of his teacher's words was a little strange.

"Don't you think you're having a good time?" Su Ziyi asked.

Having a good time?

What's so bad about that!

Li Xinyi couldn't wait for his life to be smoother, walking and picking up hundreds of millions of gold soul coins, going out to meet million-year-old soul beasts voluntarily sacrificing, and then picking up some heavenly treasures, three wives and four concubines hugged left and right, how beautiful it was!

But he didn't encounter it, did he?

He smiled and said, "Teacher, this is laughing at me, I still call it Shun?" ”

"Being in the midst of blessings does not know blessings." Su Ziyi paused, "A lucky person often doesn't feel how outrageous his luck is, but the bystanders are clear.

Shinichi, your luck is just too much.

The martial soul evolved into a god-given martial soul for the second time, and when he went to the Ontology Sect, he awakened a second martial soul, which was still the best ontology martial soul, and by the way, he embarked on a completely different path of qi and blood power.

Now I met the Ice Flame Fire God Deer again, and I met the Ice God again......

Just ask the world, even the god of the sea back then didn't have this luck. ”

Hiss –

Li Xin thought about it, and it seemed that this was indeed the case.

However, his own family knows his own affairs, and if it weren't for his world's first-class talent (golden finger), most of them would have nothing to do with him.

To put it bluntly, he is still a talent flow player, not a luck flow player.

Even his teacher is a talent stream player, this theoretical talent is simply a must, and it can be said that his greatest luck is to meet his own teacher.

If you don't have a teacher, you won't be able to get most of what you get now.

The so-called Maxima is often there, but Bole is not often.

His teacher is his own Bole!

But even so, he asked rhetorically, "What should I do?" Teacher, do you still want to say that I am a son of luck? That's ......."

"Correct."

Li Xinyi originally wanted to say that it was too, the son of luck is still in the White Tiger Duke's mansion, and he should be an illegitimate son who is not welcomed.

He?

It's just an outsider player.

Who knows, his teacher directly gave him two words and blocked all the words in his mouth.

"What?" Li Xinyi pointed at himself in confusion, "Teacher, are you too tired from studying these days, and now you are hallucinating?" How could I be the son of luck.

No way! No way! ”

Su Ziyi looked at him quietly and motioned for him to continue.

However, the calm Fan made Li Xinyi not want to continue.

"Finished?"

"That's it."

Su Ziyi nodded slowly: "Then listen to me." ”

He knocked on the table, his voice was not loud or small, and said slowly: "In your cognition, what is luck?" ”

"Ah......h

Li Xinyi said that if he was talking nonsense, he would be able to go from the flood to the fantasy fairy, and the luck explained one by one.

But here?

He can't say anything, after all, what is on paper is shallow, and practice can produce true knowledge.

Su Ziyi didn't intend to hear what he said, in his opinion, his student has not yet reached such a level, and if he wants to perceive "luck", he still has to hone and hone again.

It's just that his experience is really lucky, long, and it seems to be inexhaustible.

It's better to explain it to him earlier.

After all, everything has been set an equivalent weight long before it was born, and it is destined to be lost and exchanged.

"The so-called luck can actually be broken down into two words, or two concepts." He wrote two big words on the table, "One for gas, one for luck."

Qi is the thing that circulates, and transport is the trend of circulation. ”

Circulating things?

Circulation?

This concept ...... Do not understand.

Su Ziyi didn't expect him to not understand: "What is qi? A long time ago, there was a bishop in the Wuhun Hall who put forward an argument that people should live with a breath, which means that they are alive because they are hanging, so they will not die.

But later, after a certain Titled Douluo who came back from the dead and had a ghost martial soul was born, this argument was updated.

To be precise, the category has been updated. ”

With that, he pulled out a few more books from the bookshelf behind him.

"What category?"

He spread out one of them: "The anger and death of people, the vitality of heaven and earth in cultivation, and the soul power in the soul master's body...... Qi is a circulating thing, and this is the principle, and many things in this world, or energy, are in a state of circulation.

The qi of the human body is born if it circulates, and if it does not turn, it dies.

The same is true of heaven and earth. ”

It's pretty ...... Esoteric.

Li Xin nodded as if he didn't understand: "So what does this luck mean?" ”

"The air flow of all things in the world is endless, and the formation of a kind of momentum is the so-called luck." Su Ziyi said, "Luck is good and bad, just like cultivation, or cultivation itself is a simple change of luck.

The cultivation went smoothly and progressed by leaps and bounds.

If you make a mistake in your cultivation, you will go crazy.

For heaven and earth, smooth luck means that the wind and waves are calm, and even the wind and rain are smooth, and everything is compliant. The luck that goes wrong is that the land is thousands of miles away, without water and no clouds.

Of course, there is never a mistake with heaven and earth. The so-called thunder, rain and dew are all measures for the breathing of heaven and earth, compared to heaven and earth, we are just parasites, and the 'madness' of heaven and earth is just what we think, maybe he is not and maybe. ”

Li Xin nodded, then shook his head again.

Hearing this, he combined the content of the innate no leakage exercises he had learned, but he understood most of them.

After all, this exercise is not a simple exercise, but it was integrated by Li Xinyi, and it is closer to the flow of Buddhist and Taoist classics known in his previous life, so there are some thoughts in it.

In fact, in the historical development of the middle and late stages of the previous life, it has been an extremely sparse and ordinary concept, and basically, the mainstream Taoist classics are combined, so they can also be understood.

To put it simply, with one's own confirmation of heaven and earth, the change of heaven and earth seems to go mad, which is the wishful thinking of human beings themselves, and it may be completely meaningless for heaven and earth.

At least, there is no such thing as "going mad".

Su Ziyi waited for Li Xinyi to accept a part, and then continued to speak: "Next, it's the point. ”

He paused, wrote the words "qi" and "luck" together, and added two more words after it, "son".

"After understanding the concepts of qi and luck, it is not difficult to understand the concept of luck. And from the concept of grass creation proposed during the Wuhun Palace, it is not difficult to understand the meaning of 'son of luck'.

In general, it is actually a combination of heaven and man's induction. ”

(End of chapter)