"Chapter 19: Out of Your Own Way"

The old drunkard sat back in his seat contentedly and said, "You have not liked to fight since you were a child, it is the fault of others, you don't want to argue, and in the end it is all blamed on you." ”

"With that spare time, why don't you read two more books?" Ji Mingyuan smiled indifferently.

Time flies, ten years is just a moment!

Why waste time arguing too much about the useless right and wrong?

"When you were a child, Ergou Egg stole the eggs that his mother kept to hatch chicks, and he insisted that you stole them, and they scolded you!"

Ji Mingyuan thought that it would be quite miserable. His mother's spit splashed over, and his voice was very loud, like thunder roaring, the roar of a wild lion, the scolding was deafening, and his brain was buzzing, so frightened that he didn't dare to speak.

"The watery girl of Li Erma's house in Nancun, a bunch of little rabbit cubs went to peek at other people's baths, but you happened to pass by, and they all said that you did it, and they beat you up and sued me. The old drunkard said, and the more he talked, the more angry he became, so angry that he glared at him.

"Hey......" The corners of Ji Mingyuan's mouth twitched and sighed slightly.

That time, I explained, after all, the stakes are very high, and it involves the reputation of others. But they don't believe it! They insist that they did it themselves, and they are helpless!

In fact, part of the reason why I have not argued with others is also because it is useless. Except for his own master, no one believed his words.

Over time, he made himself notorious, others didn't believe his words, as long as he was wrong, he pushed it on himself, and Ji Mingyuan was depressed for a long time and refused to go down the mountain.

Later, I slowly found out, and they also came to make amends for themselves, isn't it good?

"Another time, you ......" the old drunkard copied the family's bottom and continued to work tirelessly, like an old mother.

"Hey...... You're always drinking. Ji Mingyuan actively handed the old drunkard wine.

"Humph!" the old drunkard snorted, picking up the flask and drinking.

Ji Mingyuan smiled.

"In the future, if you go out and encounter a situation where you have to argue, you must argue, if not, you may lose something more important than life!" said the old drunkard.

"Hmm!" Seeing him so serious, Ji Mingyuan also listened carefully and remembered it in his heart.

"When you go out, you must guard against others! Even if you are a loved one, a loved one, or a close friend, you must keep an eye on everything, and you must not be unprepared. The old drunkard said.

"Okay!" Ji Mingyuan replied softly, very well-behaved.

"You know more than I do, so it's good if you be careful. Get up! I'll teach you a few tricks!" The old drunkard said, he knew Ji Mingyuan very well, and knew that he was knowledgeable, just reminding him, so as not to annoy him, even if he got up.

"Okay!" Ji Mingyuan replied softly! Knowing that he was doing it for his own good, he didn't nag and listened carefully.

The old drunkard took Ji Mingyuan to the side and looked at the stone table in front of him, on which a wooden chessboard and two chess boxes full of chess pieces were visited.

Ji Mingyuan looked puzzled, not knowing what he wanted to do, but he suddenly waved his clothes, and the chessboard and chess box turned into a streamer of light and disappeared. There is no trace of it on the stone table, but the breeze is light, very mysterious and wonderful.

"This is the legendary Sleeve Universe?" Ji Mingyuan said in surprise. Only then did he see the streamer flash into his sleeve.

"Uh...... Yes!" The old drunkard replied embarrassedly, he wanted to show off his strength and mystery, and then mock his loneliness and talk to him about the reason, but he didn't expect Ji Mingyuan to see it directly. I don't give people a chance to be handsome at all.

"That's a trick!" said the old drunkard.

The fingertips slid through the void, and wherever they went, they left a golden streak, which was clearly visible, shining in the dark and not dissipating. The gold veins are weird, smooth, and mysterious.

The lines are divided into sizes, from small times like earthworms wriggling, and big ones like real dragons dancing. The momentum is sometimes like the gurgling water, very quiet, and sometimes like the raging waves of the sea, the momentum is magnificent.

One stroke at a time!

When he finished writing, he withdrew his hand, and a palm burst out, the golden light in his palm flashed slightly, and a palm hit the golden veins that appeared in the void!

"Whoop!!

The pale blue water poured out in front of the golden vein, turning into a water balloon, enveloping the old drunkard and protecting it.

Ji Mingyuan looked at him in surprise and said, "This is the so-called spirit pattern to create all things?"

It is rumored that the spirit pattern inscription can evolve all things, but first of all, we must realize what spirit pattern can evolve, to engrave, and use enough spiritual power to urge.

"Bang !!"

Ji Mingyuan didn't say a word, and directly punched out, hitting the water balloon, only splashing a faint splash. The fist hit the water, like cotton, and the force was dissipated, and the fist moved forward slowly, and it was difficult to penetrate into it.

Ji Mingyuan withdrew his hand and found that the water was not false, it was real.

The old drunkard waved his clothes, and the water curtain dispersed.

"Use the spiritual power of heaven and earth to hook the spirit pattern?" Ji Mingyuan said.

The old drunkard's eyes glared slightly, revealing surprise, and then it was fleeting, and he instantly returned to normal, silent.

"This trick doesn't need to reach the spirit pattern realm to be activated, and the heart trick is used to draw the spiritual power of heaven and earth to engrave the spirit pattern, but this requires a lot of your own talent, and it depends on you whether you can learn it. The old drunkard said calmly, two books appeared out of thin air in his hand, a bamboo book on one side, and threw them to Ji Mingyuan.

Ji Mingyuan caught it, looked at it, and was very surprised.

As we all know, only by reaching the realm of spiritual patterns can one open up the sea of knowledge, and the refined spiritual power can be stored in one's own sea of knowledge, and then the spiritual power can be called to write the spiritual pattern and exert its power.

Now he actually told himself that even if he didn't reach the spirit pattern realm, he could engrave the spirit pattern and urge it?

Seeing him struggling with a dazed face, the old drunkard smiled contentedly.

"Heaven and Earth", "Heavenly Spirit", and a ...... Wordless Heavenly Book?" Ji Mingyuan couldn't help but joke, there was a book with no words on the cover.

One is for the sleeve, the other is for the spirit pattern spell, and what is this one? Ji Mingyuan took the wordless book and looked at it.

"This is all my perception of the Tao, which can make you avoid detours. The old drunkard said.

Ji Mingyuan looked at the book with no words on the cover, he knew that it was this one. The book is about two fingers thick and heavy. The cover of the book is made of animal skin, the paper inside is yellowed, and the whole book exudes an ancient and old atmosphere.

"I can only show you the way, not for you. Years from now, I want to see you create your own Fa. ”

It is easy to create a law, it is not difficult to say that it is difficult, it is not easy to say that it is simple, but it is difficult to create a peerless and powerful combat skill.

But the drunkard believes that Ji Mingyuan can do it, and he can create a peerless immortal method that shocks the world and shocks the past and the present, without a trace of doubt.

"Heaven and earth are so big, go out of your own way!" the old drunkard said, turning to look at the bright moon that hung high for nine days, leaving only a back for Ji Mingyuan, and the back looked a little more vicissitudes and sorrow in the moonlight.

"My way!" Ji Mingyuan was puzzled, puzzled, and dazed......

Many years later, tonight's words will mean something else! It's just that Ji Mingyuan is still discovering now.

"Burn the book for me when you're done!" said the old drunkard, turning his head.

"Uh......" Ji Mingyuan was a little confused.

"My peerless immortal method, how can I show it to others?" said the old drunkard thief, for fear that Ji Mingyuan would leak it out, and told him not to show it to others, and he would destroy it after reading it, as if he had destroyed his corpse.

Ji Mingyuan smiled softly.

Tonight is a night that Ji Mingyuan will never forget.

For the first time, the old drunkard taught Ji Mingyuan to practice and all kinds of combat skills!

At ten o'clock in the night, Ji Mingyuan was a little sleepy, sat on the stone chair and fell asleep inexplicably, his body was weak, and he fell to the side.

did not land, the old drunkard was in a trance like a ghost, and he had already appeared beside him, gently supporting the sleeping Ji Mingyuan.

"Good boy!" the old drunkard looked down at Ji Mingyuan and said with a gentle smile.

The old drunkard's sideburns were all white, his face was slightly tired, and a bunch of wrinkles were gathered on his cheeks, showing a slight vicissitudes of life. Sitting upright, he is still quite handsome, and he must have been a beautiful man when he was young.

"Have you made up your mind?" a heavy voice came from behind him.

A white figure was fluttering, without any warning, and walked out directly from the old drunkard's side, the figure was light but quite steady, not looking at its steps, but as if it was floating out.

A white dress fluttering, fresh and refined! The posture is handsome, and the three thousand white silk dances gently. The facial features are upright, the sword eyebrows are starry, the skin is as white as jade, and the handsomeness reveals a sickness. Those slightly sad eyes can make countless women fall into it.

The man in white glanced at Ji Mingyuan, and a shallow smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Grown up!"

"Yes, I've grown up, my wings are stiff, it's time to fly out and see the outside world. The old drunkard said calmly.

"Stay by our side and teach, we can take care of him!" said the man in white, his voice with a magnetic voice, which made people's hearts crisp.

"This life is a prosperous era, but also a dark era! Many opportunities have emerged, no worse than we were back then! Maybe ......" the old drunkard sighed, and finally sighed and did not continue.

Opportunities continue, it will inevitably attract a group of heroes to compete for hegemony, and then there will be millions of corpses, corpses piled up into mountains, rivers of blood, and finally the people will be affected, and the people will not be able to make a living!

But as the saying goes, only by growing up in a desperate situation can you become stronger, and the old drunkard hopes that Ji Mingyuan can go further and farther than himself. This is why he has been teaching Ji Mingyuan to create the Fa by himself and not to rely too much on others.

It is difficult to go through the path of others, after all, it is not the road that you have stepped out of, and it is difficult to make a breakthrough. Only by following your own path, the path that suits you, can you reach the end.

"The blood in his bones makes his life extraordinary!" said the old drunkard, if he could, he also wanted to keep Ji Mingyuan by his side, watch him marry a wife and have children, and enjoy his old age in peace!

"In his life, he will either sing songs forever and push the enemy all the way, or he will shed blood in unknown streets and alleys!" said the old drunkard, who said in a foggy way, making people scratch their heads.

The man in white didn't say much, he knew his old friend's temper. Now that he has made up his mind, even ten true dragons can't pull it back.

"Heaven and earth are so big, where do you go first?" asked the man in white.

"Uh......" The old drunkard suddenly got stuck.

The man in white was helpless, this old guy was still so unreliable.

The old drunkard finally thought about it and said, "He should think, let's go home and see ...... first!"