When Chen Ning returned home, it was already approaching, and it was quiet in Chen's alley.

The courtyard is tidy, and the wooden stakes, which were broken before, have been cleaned up.

I don't know who re-erected a stake and took a new piece of wood, and the hemp rope on the wood was carefully wound and folded in a circle.

The oil lamp in the room flickered, reflecting Chen Jiawang's tall figure, squirming, not knowing what he was doing.

"Chen Jiawang, have you eaten?"

Chen Ning walked into the house and saw Chen Jiawang holding a piece of wood and carving awkwardly with a knife.

"Eat."

Chen Jiawang didn't raise his head, and concentrated on the piece of wood.

"What are you doing here?"

Chen Ning stepped forward and stood behind him, carefully looking at the thing in his hand.

Chen Jiawang carved very carefully, although the technique was clumsy, he really couldn't see what he was carving.

"Little Lotus."

Chen Jiawang's voice was dull, "I dreamed of Xiaohe, she made a lot of delicious meals for the three of us, you ate a lot, Xiaobao also ate a lot, I ate more, I can't finish eating......"

Did he dream of his mother?

Chen Ning's palm shook uncontrollably, and gently placed it on Chen Jiawang's shoulder, not knowing what to say.

"Chen Ning, where did Xiaohe go? Why didn't she come back? ”

Chen Jiawang stopped what he was doing, lowered his head, and was very depressed.

Since he was stupid, he couldn't remember that his mother had died, Chen Ning had always prevaricated him all these years, his mother went to a far away place, let him eat well, be obedient, and one day his mother would know about it, and he would come back.

"Mother, are you coming back soon?"

Chen Ning took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "You are obedient and obedient, eat well......"

"You're a liar!"

Chen Jiawang got up suddenly, turned his head, and burst into tears.

This majestic man cried with snot and tears, shrugged his broad shoulders, and cried and shouted.

"I'm very obedient, I eat so much, I eat many, many and so much every day! But Xiaohe still won't come back...... Chen Ning, doesn't Xiaohe want us anymore? ”

Chen Ning's heart suddenly tugged, gently hugged Chen Jiawang, and patted his back.

His heart hurt very much, the pain like a knife, ten thousand times more painful than being pierced through the chest that day.

"No, why wouldn't my mother want us?"

Chen Ning gritted his teeth and tried to make his voice as calm as possible, "My mother did go far, far away, maybe, it's not that she doesn't want to come back, but she can't come back."

Wait, let's wait, my mother will be back......"

He didn't know how long this lie would last, and how many more times he could deceive Chen Jiawang, but he couldn't fool himself anymore.

Qiao's family!

This revenge, I, Chen Ning, will definitely take revenge!

Even if it will be shattered and will never recover, I, Chen Ning, must find out all the people who committed crimes back then!

I won't let anyone go!

Inside the room, the lights were beating brightly, which seemed to carry Chen Ning's hatred, and it became brighter and brighter.

After a long time, Chen Ning calmed down and patted Chen Jiawang gently, "Think about it, if you can see your mother in your dream, maybe your mother will also think about us and come back to see us from your dream." ”

"Really?"

Chen Jiawang rubbed his nose, "Then I'll go to sleep again, don't let Xiaohe go, and let her stay in my dreams forever." ”

"Okay, let's go."

Chen Ning patted him on the shoulder, "Don't cry, such an adult is still crying, so my mother will feel distressed when she sees it." ”

"I'm not crying anymore!"

Chen Jiawang wiped away his tears and pulled out a smile, "By the way, Chen Ning, the boxing pile in the yard was made by me and Xiaobao, we saw that your boxing pile was broken, and it took a whole day to make it for you." ”

"You and Jiabao have done a great thing today, which deserves praise."

Chen Ning also smiled, "I'll come back tomorrow and bring you sauce beef to eat!" ”

"That's it! Remember to bring more, I have to give it to Xiaobao too! ”

Chen Jiawang is a child's heart, and immediately smiled and ran to the room to carry out his dream plan.

Chen Ning looked at his back, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes.

"Ma Yusheng, Ma family, I'll take you first! As the lackey of the Qiao family, no matter what happens this time, I won't let you escape! ”

……

Chen Ning packed up his things and walked back to his house.

He first inserted the broken horizontal knife into the scabbard, put it on the knife holder, and then put Haoyue in the same way, and then got under the bed and took out the codex that Master Xiang had given him before.

I didn't have time before, but I finally have time to take a good look at this codex tonight.

Chen Ning raised the wick of the oil lamp, and the whole room was bright, and opened the codex to read it carefully.

The things recorded in this codex are very messy, it is a sad song with half notes, half feelings, from boxing to life anecdotes, to cultivation exercises, the analysis of the cultivator's power is a little cumbersome, but it does open Chen Ning's eyes.

After reading this codex, he had a deeper understanding of the identity of a practitioner.

In fact, cultivators are not as mysterious as rumors, and when they are unveiled, they are just a group of lucky people who are lucky enough to use the rules of heaven and earth to embark on a path of exploration of immortality and strength.

Just as some people can become rich in business, and some people can gain fame and power, it is only those people who can have greater power and become beings beyond the cognition of mortals.

However, there are laws for all mortal dust, and there are rules for cultivation in the cultivation world.

Even if they embark on the path of cultivation, most cultivators still can't get rid of the shackles of rules, but they just change to a broader world and become the caged bird and the dog in the house.

Chen Ning read most of the codex, shook his head and chuckled: "Master Xiang swears that the way to practice is to fight with the heavens and break all the rules in the world, but between the lines, it is helpless to be bound by the rules of the mountain.

Life on this mountain is really a bit ridiculous! ”

After sighing, he didn't waste much time, after all, what he wanted to do now was to obtain a way to improve his strength as soon as possible, not to think about the ethereal rules of the fairy mountain.

There are some things that are not good to look too far.

The mountain is ten thousand feet high, and it is only one step to climb.

Focus on the present and do a good job, and when you reach the top of the mountain, think about how to enjoy the scenery at the top of the mountain.

Chen Ning continued to flip through the pages, and when he saw the last part of the codex, his brows furrowed unconsciously.

At the end of the Codex is a method of cultivation, to be precise, it is a method of cultivation that can cultivate one's own qi and climb the immortal mountain.

It's just that this exercise is completely different from the previous words in the codex, and between the lines is free and easy, and the idea of Pengxiang Nine Heavens is completely unconstrained by the rules of the mountain.

For example, at the beginning, "Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are dogs." For your own use, you can throw away. ”

For example, in the middle of the scriptures, "People do not destroy heaven and earth for their own sake, and the path of cultivation is even worse, heaven and earth, only I am me." ”

In addition to the domineering and curious concept, when it comes to the practical part, there is a bit of evil in it.

Among them, there is a concept of "the sea is inclusive, and this method is great", which talks about the cultivation of the weak through the method of turning the stars into oneself and turning it into one's own cultivation.

Star-absorbing Dafa?

Chen Ning gasped, how could he feel that this exercise was not written by Master Xiang, who was born in the Daomen.

But I have to admit that the concept in this exercise is indeed a method of rapid mountaineering, and it is not as Chen Ning guessed, there will be any sequelae.

Absorbing other exercises is like taking pills to assist, but it is possible that there are too many impurities in this "pill" and it takes a period of time to digest.

After reading the whole article, Chen Ning had a strange idea.

This kind of exercise is very consistent with the growth method of Rou Tai Sui in his body, is it because of the existence of Rou Tai Sui, Master Xiang decided to teach me such a set of cultivation techniques?

Many doubts were suppressed by the last sentence of the Codex.

"Xiao Ning, everything in this codex must not be passed on, ask its source, it is obtained by chance, and it has nothing to do with me. Remember, remember, burn it when you see it, and never mention it to anyone, not even my father. ”

This sentence was indeed written by Xiang Tragic Song, because the cultivation method he wrote was a secret that the Shangqing Sect did not pass on.

But now by mistake, it has become a backhand to cover up and revise the scriptures for Toad Wuji.

After Chen Ning read this sentence, he suppressed all the doubts in his heart, and according to what Master Xiang said, he remembered everything in the codex first.

Thanks to the learning method of his previous life, it only took Chen Ning more than an hour to memorize the content of this codex.

He got up and grabbed a brazier, and burned the entire codex, including the nameless boxing book.

After burning, Chen Ning buried all the ashes in the brazier in a corner of the courtyard, and then raised his head and looked at the starry sky, shining brightly.

"Shepherding ......"

Chen Ning whispered: "The world is like a yellow sheep, burying their heads in the grass in front of them, eating and sleeping, repeating themselves over and over again, never looking up to take a look at the blue sky avenue above their heads.

Isn't it glad that my generation of shepherds will be happy to gather sheep, to shepherd sheep, and to eat sheep? ”

How to listen to this, how evil it is.

Chen Ning sighed, and buried his head for a long time, "Master Xiang can't harm me, maybe this is the only way to get rid of Rou Tai Sui, and look at it, you have to grope and take the first step." ”

Then he came to the stake and knocked it hard.

The wooden stakes made by Chen Jiawang and the two of them were okay, but they were buried a little unfirmly, Chen Ning took a deep breath, clenched his fists as a hammer, and smashed them down.

Bang bang bang!

After a few sounds, he smashed the stake half a foot into it with his bare hands, and then stopped.

Chen Ning exhaled slowly, practicing the nameless boxing technique against the wooden stake, over and over again, sweating like rain.

This practice did not cause the vision of Rou Tai Sui again, and Chen Ning's understanding of this boxing method has a new level.

Every time he practiced the Nameless Fist Technique, the muscles and flesh of his whole body would be tightened again, which was much more useful than the previous exercises, although this progress was very slow, and after more than a dozen punches, he could only feel a trace of progress.

But the way to practice martial arts is to carry water to fill the pool, and every time it takes a lot of effort to carry water, it can only make the empty pool a little higher.

Over time, it dries up all day long, and when he looks at it again in the future, the pool is already rippling, but it can be waves.

There may be speed and slowness along the way of cultivation, but in the realm of martial arts, it depends on beating all day long, accumulating bit by bit.

If there are really people in the realm of martial arts who are thousands of miles together, then in addition to having a great opportunity to help, they must have laid a solid foundation before, and they have laid a foundation for many years in a down-to-earth manner.

Therefore, there is no hurry to practice martial arts.

After more than a dozen punches, Chen Ning's whole body was smooth, and his strength was exhausted, so he simply crossed his knees beside the stake and began to practice the "Shepherd Sutra".

The beginning of the practice must have been jerky, and Chen Ning could only slowly comprehend the so-called "shepherd's qi" in the scriptures.

Not long after, he was suddenly surprised to find that Rou Tai Sui was rhythmically agitated as he entered the meditation practice, feeding out a breath and wandering around his body.

That breath traveled through the meridians, like spring rain moisturizing things, making the tiredness in the body gradually disappear.

Under the starlight, the young man in the small courtyard was shirtless, exuding a weak aura on his body, communicating with the power of heaven and earth.

And in front of his chest, the flesh in the center squirmed, turning into an eight-petal mouth, from which thin strands of flesh like hairs poked out, flying in the air.

The surrounding flowers and trees, the sleeping neighborhood, the wind blowing in the night sky, the sun, moon and stars in the sky, and the overflowing breath of all things were all absorbed by the flesh and dissolved into the young man's body.

The young man was intoxicated and wandered in the practice of the Shepherd Sutra.

He didn't notice at all that in Chen Jiawang's dark room, there was a pair of dim eyes staring at him carefully.

"Unexpectedly, Lao Tzu inadvertently created a genius! That meat Tai Sui and the Shepherd Sutra complement each other, but it makes this kid an acquired cultivator! ”

The horizontal pupils in Toad's eyes gradually contracted, "Hehe, if he hadn't had a cause and effect with the deity, I really wanted to swallow him!" That's it, this kind of mosquito meat, swallowed is not enough for the deity to stuff between the teeth, and it is not too late to swallow it when it is fattened! ”

"Boy, have a good experience of your genius! When you reach the top of the mountain, I may be able to feast on the deity! ”