Chapter 6: Practice, Run?
"Hehe, it seems that Tian'er is really us, no, the hope of our Lingxiao Pavilion, I am so happy today. After Ling Tian left, Ling Yun danced excitedly, and Hu Mei was also very excited.
After finally controlling his mood, Ling Yun said: "We will do our best to cultivate this child in the future, even if we ......" Ling Yun didn't finish speaking, he looked at the fox gently, and his eyes were a little apologetic and firm.
A hint of gloom flashed in the fox's eyes, but in an instant, it became firm again, and squeaked a few times.
"After a while, I will teach Tian'er to cultivate well, well, I want to tidy it up and arrange the procedures for Tian'er's cultivation. Well, Mei'er, you can play more with Tian'er these days. I guess he doesn't know his situation yet, and he thinks he's a "waste" and sad. Ling Yun seemed to see the gloom in Ling Tian's eyes, and understood that he was just forcing a smile.
Ling Tian probably didn't want Ling Yun and the two of them to be sad because he was sad, thinking about it, Ling Yun was very relieved in his heart.
"Squeak. A hint of doubt flashed in Fox Mei's eyes.
"It is good for him not to tell him, and people often do not cherish the things that are obtained lightly, and the strong desire will make him full of motivation, and he will cherish the hard-won opportunities even more in the future. In this way, he will also understand a lot and see the world more clearly. Ling Yun smiled slightly, looking at the fox's eyes as tender as water.
The fox squeaked a few times, as if she agreed with Ling Yun's words, but there was a thick unbearability in her expression.
"Only when you suffer hardship can you become a superior person. Ling Yun's expression was firm, and he said, "Besides, Tian'er's meridians are indeed blocked now, and it is also a fact that he can't cultivate for the time being." β
The fox squeaked, a little helpless.
"The reason why fireworks are so beautiful is because the various powders converge, sleep, burn, and finally explode in a moment. Ling Yun muttered to himself, as if he was talking about fireworks, and as if he was talking about Ling Tian.
"But I guess the people on Qingyun Mountain should gossip again, "waste"? Hmph, you will regret these two words in the future. Ling Yun's face was full of anger.
As Lingyun said, Qingyun Mountain Lingyun's name of "waste" has just been shaken, and another "waste" has begun to spread, and it is even more than in the past.
And our protagonist, Ling Tian, what are you doing now?
At this time, Ling Tian had already left the courtyard where Ling Yun was and ran to the dilapidated hall on Qingyou Peak.
"How can this be, I can't actually cultivate?" Ling Tian said in his heart, his face full of frustration.
"Could it be that Heaven is really jealous of me?" Ling Tian was indignant.
"Hehe, I'm a child born to gods and demons, I'm afraid naΓ―ve won't allow me. Ling Tian let out a wry smile, he repeated these memories in his heart when he was in the thunder tribulation today, when he was protecting the master of the jade flute guqin.
"That's it, how can I go to the fairy world. Although even if I were able to cultivate and finally ascend to the immortal realm, I am afraid that with the ability of my father and mother, I would have been out of trouble long ago, but I also want to meet them. Ling Tian's face was full of longing.
"My parents are probably very sad and worried. Ling Tian smiled bitterly.
"Then I can't even show that I'm sad, or they'll be even sadder. Ling Tian suddenly made such a decision in his heart.
"Besides, my father didn't say that he would teach me cultivation in person, I'm afraid I found something. I don't believe I'll be a "waste". Ling Tian's heart flashed with a flash of inspiration, and he remembered his father's and mother's strange behavior.
Ling Tian also knew that Ling Yun and his wife were living in seclusion here, they didn't seem to be the cultivators here in Qingyun Sect, they were very extraordinary.
"Maybe there will be a turnaround. Ling Tian had some expectation in his heart.
Thinking of this, Ling Yun exhaled lightly, and suddenly felt a lot more relaxed, he was really depressed just now.
"Let's see in a few days, my father said that if I teach me to cultivate, there should be other ways. Ling Tian paused slightly, and said again in his heart: "Go back, otherwise father and they should be worried." β
Ling Tian thought as he set off and walked towards the small courtyard.
In the next few days, Ling Tian acted as if nothing had happened, still playing and joking, talking and laughing with the fox, and the laughter on the Qingyou Peak continued. It's just flowers and plants, but the flying insects and beasts have suffered, and they are being teased by Ling Tian and Fox Mei, it can really be said that they are living in "dire straits".
The years have passed, and another month has passed in the blink of an eye.
On this day, Ling Yun suddenly stopped Ling Tian and Fox Mei, who were about to go out to play.
"Tian'er, don't go out to play today, you're going to start cultivating. Lingyun got straight to the point.
When Ling Tian heard this, he immediately cheered and said, "Great, Daddy, I thought you forgot, hehe." β
"How is it possible, how can your most wise and martial father forget about you. "Lingyun is starting to stink again.
"Hehe, I know that Daddy won't forget, so what will I start learning?" Ling Tian's face was full of curiosity and anticipation.
"That, because I haven't ...... your ** right now" Ling Yun couldn't help but be a little embarrassed, just now he was still boasting that he was the most wise and martial artist, and now he said that there was no suitable **, which was really embarrassing.
Before Ling Yun finished speaking, Ling Tian lowered his head, his face was gloomy, and his small mouth pursed slightly: "Oh." β
"Butβ" Ling Yun changed his words.
"But what?" Ling Tian's eyes lit up, and he tilted his head, full of anticipation.
"But soon, someone will send **, and even I am envious of it. Ling Yun smiled mysteriously.
"Really?" said the little one's face was full of suspicion.
"Ahem, why don't you trust your dad so much. Seeing Ling Tian's suspicion, Ling Yun was immediately frustrated, but still said, "I don't believe you ask your mother, she knows." β
The fox was stunned for a moment, the fox hesitated for a while, and then as if she suddenly remembered something, she squeaked a few times, obviously proving that Ling Yun was not lying.
Ling Tian was even more curious, but this time, no matter how coquettish he was, Ling Yun and his wife just didn't tell him, and in the end he had no choice but to give up.
"Then how am I going to cultivate next, Daddy?" Ling Tian said listlessly, and he was naturally a little shocked when he didn't ask what he was looking forward to from his father's mother's mouth.
"Start from the basics and clean up Qingyoufeng. Ling Yun's words were astonishing.
"Huh?" Ling Tian was dumbfounded.
"Ahh Ling Yun threw Ling Tian a two-foot knife, it was made of mortal iron.
"Oh. Ling Tian had no choice but to take the knife and go to "cultivate".
In the next month, Ling Tian was miserable, cutting down the shrubs and weeds on the Qingyou Peak with a knife all day long. Qingyou Peak is majestic and magnificent, covering an extremely wide area, and it cannot be cleaned up completely. A month's time was only to clear out some of the ancient trails on Qingyou Peak, and after a month's "cultivation", Ling Tian was a lot stronger, and his little hands were also stronger. In the past month, in addition to eating and sleeping, Ling Tian has been cleaning up the ancient road. Since it had not been repaired for many years, the shrubs on the ancient road were overgrown with weeds, and the ancient trees were like dragons, with vigorous branches and winding circles, which were not cut by the mortal knife in Ling Tian's hand.
Ling Tian kept chopping trees and grass, and there were a lot of blood blisters on his little hands, even the knife was broken several times.
It was also strange to say, no matter how severe the injury on Ling Tian's hand was, as long as he woke up, he would get better, and Ling Tian would become radiant again. The complexion of the little hands was also jade, and there were no scars left, and the Lingyun couple were not surprised, as if they knew why this was the case.
One day a month later, that is, after Ling Tian had cleared all the ancient paths up the mountain, Ling Yun asked him to stop, saying that this stage of "cultivation" was completed, and there would be a new task tomorrow.
However, no matter how Ling Tian asked, Ling Yun just didn't say what it was, Ling Tian had to go to bed angrily, thinking that it was time to go to bed quickly, so that he could know what medicine was sold in Ling Yun's gourd tomorrow.
The next day, as soon as the sky was bright, Ling Tian got up early, Hou was in the courtyard, with a little eagerness and hope in his expression, and at this time Ling Yun and his wife had not come out.
However, he didn't let Ling Tian wait too long, and Ling Yun came out.
"Daddy, morning. Seeing that Ling Yun had just come out, Ling Tian couldn't wait to greet him.
"God, get up so early, this is an hour earlier than usual, you used to be bedridden, could it be that the sun came out of the west today?" Ling Yun could clearly see Ling Tian's eagerness, but he was slow and methodical, with a little cunning and ridicule in his eyes.
"Daddy, I'm going to start a new cultivation today. Ling Tian's eyes were full of longing, and he reminded in a low voice.
"Oh, sorry, I forgot. Ling Yun patted his head, full of embarrassment, but no matter how he looked at it, his expression seemed to be pretending.
"Daddy, you ......" Ling Tian couldn't help but roll his eyes, his mouth pouting slightly.
"Haha, look at your eagerness, it's really similar to your mother's personality. Ling Yun laughed, seeing Ling Tian pouting dissatisfiedly, he said again: "Okay, start the second stage of cultivation, go, run." β
"Run?" Ling Tian felt like crying, and said, "What's the use?"
Ling Yun's expression was solemn and he asked, "Tian'er, how have you felt in the past month?"
"Hmm, I feel a lot stronger, I seem to be more familiar with my body, and all aspects seem more coordinated. Oh, and I'm more comfortable with knives. Although it was strange that Ling Yun did not answer the question, Ling Tian still told Ling Yun about the changes in the last month.
"Then you still suspect Daddy?" Ling Yun deliberately looked down and said angrily.
"Huh?" Ling Tian was stunned for a moment, and suddenly blessed his heart, and said, "Daddy, I understand, I'll go for a run." β
Ling Tian said as he ran up in the yard. In fact, Ling Yun asked him what had changed just now, and Ling Tian understood after thinking about it carefully, Ling Yun was exercising his body, making him as familiar with his body as possible, which could not only achieve the effect of exercise, but also make him speed up his familiarity with all aspects of his body.
"Understand, go, run along the trail you just cleared to the bottom of the mountain, and then run up again, you don't have to run too much at this stage, just run three times a day. Ling Yun's words were astonishing.
Ling Tian, who was running in the yard, stumbled under his feet and almost fell out directly. From the foot of Qingyoufeng to the top of the mountain, there are ten miles, which is still a direct distance. The ancient road was winding and winding, the distance had not only doubled, it was twenty miles, and it had to go back and forth three times, Ling Tian really had a feeling of wanting to cry without tears.
Although he wanted to cry without tears, but thinking that Ling Yun would not be untargeted, Ling Tian still obeyed and ran away.
The ancient mountain road of Qingyoufeng has just been cleared out, there are still some weeds and dead branches left on it, and there are patches of moss on the steps, which undoubtedly increases the difficulty of climbing, and there is a danger of slipping if you are not careful.
Fortunately, there are towering ancient trees around the mountain road, and even some fruit trees, Qingyoufeng is evergreen for four years a year, it is also a good scenery, and even a few spirit beasts will pop up, which is better than bare, Ling Tian can only comfort himself like this.
In this way, Ling Tian began his life of suffering.
At the beginning, because Ling Tian was still young, he had to stop and rest ten or twenty times when he climbed the mountain. But it gradually improved, and then I only had to rest a dozen times when I ran back and forth. And over time, this number of times is slowly decreasing.
If someone is on Qingyou Peak, you can see such a strange "scenery":
A child shuttles back and forth on the ancient mountain road of Qingyoufeng, the figure is as vigorous as a dragon, agile as a tiger, and walking as flying. On the towering ancient trees on both sides of the ancient mountain road, there are often some spirit apes and beasts watching Ling Tian running back and forth. From time to time, those spirit apes would toss and jump back and forth on the ancient trees, climbing and roaring, up and down with Ling Tian.
Ling Tian sometimes roared, and these apes would also roar. Sometimes he would pick a few wild fruits and throw them to Ling Tian, and Ling Tian would not see them, and he would eat them when he received them. He also nodded at the monkeys from time to time, which attracted the monkeys to cheer and be very excited.