Chapter 47: Dao Door Practice
Why did I practice blindly before?
What I practiced was the three books that Zhang Daoren left me.
How can it be a blind practice?
Of course, I didn't tell Tang Chunqing about Zhang Daoren leaving me three books.
As for whether he knew about Zhang Daoren leaving me three books, it's hard to say.
"Uncle Tang, you told me about Taoist cultivation, what do you mean by ascending to the hall?"
Tang Chunqing's cultivation is higher than mine.
Naturally I know more than I do.
I'm immersed in my own practice, but of course someone can mention me, so that the speed of practice may be faster.
I'm in a terrible situation at the moment, and by the time it comes to the middle of July, if I don't solve the matter of the little ghost guide sign, there may be a hundred ghosts surrounding the house.
Now that I'm improving myself, I might have a chance to live.
Tang Chunqing asked me not to worry about it and listen to him slowly.
He also said that if I hadn't made him comfortable tonight, he wouldn't have told me about it.
I hummed and didn't interject.
Now I'm waiting for him to tell me the secret.
After waiting for a while, Tang Chunqing seemed to have smoothed it out and said: "Xie Que, if we step into the path of Daomen cultivation, we are destined to encounter some evil and miscellaneous things in our lives, and we may deal with these ghost things for the rest of our lives." ”
He said leisurely.
Suddenly stretched out his hand towards me, I was surprised for a few seconds, and then took out a cigarette and handed it to Tang Chunqing.
I lit it for him, he took a deep breath, exhaled the smoke, and then continued, "Boy, stepping into our industry, you can still encounter some retribution, such as five disadvantages and three shortcomings in your life, you may not be able to marry a wife and have children in this life, you have to be prepared for these, but ......"
With that, he paused again and took a deep breath.
His attention fell on me and seemed to begin to look me up and down.
I was a little uncomfortable with his "attention".
But I didn't say anything.
Of course he couldn't see me, and I could see his attention on me.
Faintly, I felt an aura lock me.
It's a little mysterious, but it also makes people feel a little bit of pressure.
"But what?"
I saw that he never said anything.
Urging.
He said slowly: "But the door of Daomen cultivation that you are stepping into now has also entered the realm of ascending to the hall, and our Daomen cultivation is also divided into cultivation levels, and this level is used to divide us into Dao Depths." ”
Speaking of which, I'm gradually getting a little bit of a sense of it.
The "ascending hall" he said should be a realm of Taoist cultivation.
But as for the cultivation of the ascending realm?
I probably have a guess in my heart, not surprisingly, it should be the lowest level of cultivation.
I stared at Tang Chunqing, waiting for him to speak.
He took a deep breath of cigarette, and then continued: "Boy, if you step into the realm of ascending the hall, it means that you have stepped into the door of the Dao Gate of cultivation, in fact, the realm of ascending the hall is also divided into three stages, the beginner level, the intermediate level, and the high level, you will only step into the next level of cultivation if you gather the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to reach the advanced level of cultivation, do you understand?" ”
I nodded, and I probably understood.
In fact, when I was practicing tonight, I could clearly perceive the reason for the flow of breath in my body.
Probably because I stepped into the cultivation of the realm of ascending to the hall.
I could feel the breath in my body before, but the flow of breath was definitely not so obvious.
This time, I felt it clearly.
"I understand, Uncle Tang, in other words, my current cultivation is at the realm of the Dao Sect at the beginning of the hall?"
I asked.
"That's pretty much it, but stepping into the ranks of Taoist cultivation means that you are much stronger than the average Taoist master outside."
Hearing this, I began to ask him, am I stronger than Wu Zhenglong before?
He told me that Wu Zhenglong and I were about the same.
Tang Chunqing said before that Wu Zhenglong's strength is not very good?
From that point of view, Tang Chunqing should be much stronger than Wu Zhenglong.
I thought to myself.
"Uncle Tang, what is your cultivation after ascending to the hall?"
Without delay, I continued to ask.
Tang Chunqing didn't hide it, so he told me about it, Daomen cultivation is divided into, ascending to the hall, entering the WTO, concentrating, going to the knack, not confused, small grandmaster, great grandmaster and other realms.
It is also said that these cultivation levels are only known to true Dao cultivators.
It is absolutely impossible for ordinary people to know.
I hummed to indicate that I understood.
Tang Chunqing probably gave me a detailed description of how to practice and how to use the Dao Qi gathered from practice.
I listened to all of this with relish.
After Tang Chunqing finished speaking, a trace of fish belly white had already appeared in the sky.
At this time, I didn't feel the slightest sleepiness.
After he finished speaking, I opened my mouth and asked him what kind of cultivation he was now.
Tang Chunqing smiled slightly, and said, this is a secret, and he doesn't want to tell me.
said that when I cultivate deeply in the future, I will naturally know.
He didn't want to say, and I didn't go any further.
At this time, the clamor of breakfast sellers was already ringing outside.
I asked Tang Chunqing if she still had breakfast?
He patted his belly and told me, don't eat, he hasn't had much rest in the past two days, let's get some sleep first.
I agreed, I wanted to ask him about the little ghost guide sign, what now?
But looking at his extremely tired appearance, he didn't say much.
I'm going to wait until I get back from work and ask carefully.
After all, there are still many days until July and a half.
But now the urban village where I live has a relatively strong atmosphere of July and a half, and every household has begun to burn paper money to pay tribute to the ancestors.
I took a deep breath and adjusted my mood.
After a brief wash, I went out of the house and ate a bowl of noodles on the side of the road.
It's time to go to work.
Yuanfeng was waiting for me at the door of the store early, and when he saw me coming, he immediately "pounced" up, as if he was a little excited, "Brother Xie, you are really a god, you will be rich when you say that I will be rich, and I will be unlucky if I am unlucky, otherwise you can help me see, what number to buy in the lottery tonight, if you win, we two brothers will not have to work here, and we will become rich people in an instant." ”
He said to me excitedly.
"Brother Feng, don't make this kind of joke, the first two times were also coincidental, I watched it casually."
I explained.
"Is it a coincidence? I don't think so. ”
Yuanfeng's eyes rolled, as if he wanted to see me through.
"Brother Feng, let's go to work down-to-earth, I think the rest of the things are empty."
I gave him a cigarette.
He took it, smiled, and still pestered me, and when he wasn't busy, he asked me if anything special would happen to him today?