"Senior brother, don't be unreasonable!"

The idea of precept is big, how can such a miraculous martial art directly open your mouth to ask for advice? It must be that you have to make a promise, cede benefits, and a series of exchanges before you can learn it, and if you offend people so straightforwardly, won't you be able to learn this so-called 'internal force' in the future?

"Yes. ”

Jienian only felt that this room was full of strange people except for himself, and the conversation between these two people did not follow common sense at all. Originally, I invited the monks of the Academy of Literature to come over to help communicate, who knows......

"Internal strength has been around since ancient times, and everything I have learned is from this stone. ”

Zuo Meng took out a stone slab prepared in advance from the cabinet, this slate is a real antique, he found it in the forest, there is a barren atmosphere in that forest, and many things are left over from the ancient era, just because the stone is too ordinary, no one pays attention to it.

"Slate?"

Ring Name glanced at the stone slab on the table, and saw that this thing was just an ordinary stone, and strangely the pattern on it.

"I don't know if you can lend me a look. ”

After looking at it for a while, he didn't see a reason, and the ring name asked.

"I've got you. ”

Zuo Meng handed over the slate.

"Thank you, sir. ”

The name of the ring was stunned for a moment, then stood up and bowed cautiously.

"If it's okay, the two masters will please, my little shop will be closed too. "Zuo Meng now runs a calligraphy and painting grocery store, and the closing time is quite free. He only wanted to make money for food, and making more money was not in his consideration.

Zuo Meng has issued an order to expel guests, and the two monks naturally don't want to stay longer, especially after seeing Zuo Meng's 'internal strength'.

"So thank you Xue Shi. "The monk Jienian followed him and just made a soy sauce from beginning to end, which was inexplicable.

The monk put the slate in his arms, bowed, and went out.

"Senior brother, you are too reckless today, this Mr. Xue is obviously a hermit master, you are so straightforward, it is easy to offend people. After going out, the monk couldn't help but say.

"Besides, this kind of martial arts is unheard of, such a martial art, it was given to us so simply, there must be a conspiracy in it. ”

Although Hanshan Temple sent the two of them over to understand Zuo Meng's martial arts, but after they really got it, the monk Jienian was a little uneasy, which was too smooth.

"Senior brother, you don't understand, Mr. Xue's gaze is very pure. ”

Pure gaze?

What kind of logic is this!

Jienian felt that his IQ had been insulted, but when he wanted to ask again, the monk had already gone one step ahead of him.

"Senior brother, wait for me. ”

The monk quickened his pace and followed.

"The rest, it's just spreading. ”

Zuo Meng can see that after the monk has obtained the internal strength, the luck of the body has changed greatly, if he was only a quasi-protagonist originally, then now he is the child of destiny, relative to the world, Zuo Meng's existence is higher, he is above everything, the name of the ring has been given by him, which is a kind of luck in itself.

Zuo Meng closed the shop and returned to his residence.

The house is the ancestral home of the scholar Xue Chuan, and after his childhood sweetheart's cousin married Wang Yuanwai, Xue Chuan committed suicide in this room.

After returning to his residence, Zuo Meng did not go into the house to rest, but stood in the courtyard, looking up at the stars in the sky. He still remembered that this starry sky was created by him casually, in the ancient era, the starry sky looked very fake, and it may have been real in the totem era, but it was not much better. Later, when I woke up and returned to the real world, the dream world developed freely, and after so long, the world did not know how many eras it had developed, the laws of the world became more perfect, and the sun, moon and stars also got rid of the immaturity at the beginning of creation, and became extremely real.

Standing in the middle of the courtyard, Zuo Meng could clearly sense the connection between the stars and the world.

"Stargazing, knowing the destiny of heaven. ”

With his transcendent vision, Zuo Meng saw a lot of things that the real world could not understand. Slowly, he realized that the direction of the real world was a little too stupid.

If you have a world, why care about the trivialities of the real world? What are the transcendents of the three great deities, in the face of the crushing of a world, they are nothing. There is no need to deliberately pursue the exercises and powers of the real world, he only needs to develop the dream world well, and then the things that radiate out are enough for him to be invincible in the world. It's like the chains of the laws that radiate to reality in the first Ancient Era, and the Eye of Fortune in the second era radiates to the real world.

If others want to cultivate, they just need to dream.

After thinking about all this, Zuo Meng's mentality changed even more.

"There are seven years and eleven months left. ”

Watching a shining star trailing its long tail in the direction of the nameless constellation, Zuo Meng had a more delicate control over the context of the world.

The days of peace passed day by day.

It's seven years.

In seven years, Zuo Meng completely integrated into the world and became the owner of a small shop with peace of mind.

After living here for a long time, I slowly got to know some people, such as the blacksmith Zhou next door, the butcher Wu in the pork shop, the boss Ma who sold brown rice, and the green-clothed girl Zhihua who persistently came to his shop to find the master for seven years. Seven years have passed, the sixteen-year-old Zhihua has grown into a big girl, the mature Zhihua began to help the family take care of the business, and no longer go to the poetry exhibition every day as before, the only regret is that the big girl has not yet married, or the parents of Zhihua are reluctant, and want to recruit a son-in-law for her.

"Uncle Xue, after so many years, why are you still so temperamental! If you continue like this, the store will close down sooner or later, I think you are a few people to take care of you, Aunt Wu who introduced you to Aunt Lu last time is obviously very good......

Zuo Meng, who knew the painting as he did when he first saw it seven years ago, couldn't help but roll his eyes.

"You're a big girl, your marriage hasn't been resolved yet, and you're still worried about me, and don't run to my shabby shop every day, help the family more. ”

Zuo Meng sighed, a lot has changed in seven years, and the only thing that hasn't changed is this girl's original dream.

She wants to learn to draw!

It's just that it's been seven years, and there's no point in learning to paint anymore.

The world is about to change.

"I'm just this temper, business, I can make money if I can, and it doesn't matter if I can't make a loss. ”

Money, which will soon be useless.

Zuo Meng's gaze passed through the roof and looked deeper into the sky.

In seven years, his internal strength has accumulated to an unfathomable level, but this is not enough!

For Zuo Meng, the real beginning is when the internal force reaches this point.