Volume 1 The Human World Chapter 32 The Tao Is Between Gain and Loss (I)
At this time, Han Chi's cultivation progress can be described as fast, and he opened two tricks in a row this day, and it is difficult to say that there is no one who has come after this, but there is definitely no faster than him in the front, at least not in the record of Tianyiguan.
It's just that no one told him about this matter, and he was embarrassed to compare with Lao Zhang, Lao Zhang must be forty years old, which is a bit of a bully, Han Chi was afraid that Lao Zhang would strangle himself.
Han Chi also knew that his current situation might be more special, but he didn't know how special it was, this person was always not good at boasting, or going to show off to the chief of Songzi?
This trick is opened very quickly, and the speed of practice is true, but it is not without trouble, every time you open a trick, it actually has a great change in yourself, just like the trick on the shoulder and arm is opened, the strength in this hand will naturally increase, and this leg is also a truth, but if the left leg is opened and the right leg is not opened, how can it be counted?
So during this time, Han Chi couldn't say that one day he wouldn't be able to walk, or limp like a disabled person in the view.
It's all good to say, it's the sudden increase in strength that makes Han Chi even more uncomfortable, the control of strength requires training, ordinary people are gradually adapting to it in the more than ten years of growth, so there will be no discomfort, but what if the strength suddenly increases several times in one day?
It is to suddenly break the chopsticks when eating, tear the clothes when washing the laundry, or take the door off when you push the door.
It was the pine nut road chief who treated Han Chi like a nephew and sometimes shook his head at the tattered door, as if he had some doubts that he had brought back a fool.
But Han Chi is also really wronged, he just does things ordinarily, but will anyone listen to his explanation? Of course not, it was Lao Zhang who slapped himself on the ground after Han Chi was about to slap the mosquito on his face, and also said to Han Chi, "Don't think too much, I won't leave you in the future!"
It's as if Han Chi is going farther and farther on the road of life and can't take care of himself.
These are just some episodes on the path of cultivation, and they will always become interesting memories many years later, but Han Chi can only comfort himself like this, fortunately, there is only one trick like the stomach, otherwise Han Chi feels that he really has no face to continue to live in the temple.
But there is another thing, which also makes Han Chi very puzzled, that is, he has been in the view for a long time, this service has also been issued, and the house has been divided, but the view has not yet designated which master Han Chi worships into, but it is really difficult for Han Chi to think about it, if it weren't for the two Taoist masters of Songzhen and Songru who tried their best to guide Han Chi to practice every day, Han Chi might have thought that Yiguan wanted to drive him away this day, but it was just not easy to speak.
Han Chi also went to ask the chief of Songzi, but the chief of Songzi only told Han Chi that this was not a bad thing, and what else could Han Chi do, so he could only go back and continue to play with his chopsticks.
In short, the cultivation continues, but other things are just mundane things that have been experienced, it doesn't matter if you care about it or not, Han Chi thinks so in his heart, but after opening the last trick, there is still a lot of trouble.
Han Chi's cultivation suddenly couldn't go on after entering the realm at a rapid pace!
The so-called subtlety is to open the 72 acupoints of the human body, and then use the aura as a guide to open a meridian through the 72 acupoints in the body.
It's just that no one thought that Han Chi would open the seventy-two tricks of the day after tomorrow within one month, but after another ten days, Han Chi had not connected any of the two tricks, which made even Song Zhen and Song Ru Dao Chang ponder.
There may be many reasons for this problem, but the most difficult thing is that no one can find the source of the problem.
There is no reason, where is the way, you can't really go to the drug, right? So Daoist Songru just said a word to Han Chi casually, probably asking him to try more, and went to find Songzhen and Daoist Songzi.
The three Taoist chiefs of the Songzi generation got together again, held a half-day closed-door meeting, and listened to what the eyewitness Daotong Ganlu said, this Songru Taoist Daoist came out with a terrible black face, and I don't know which senior brother reprimanded, but the three of the Songzi generation don't say, who dares to ask, it's so difficult that they feel itchy?
Han Chi gradually became irritable, and he knew that maybe this matter was not a big deal, and he also knew that he had actually walked very fast on the road of cultivation, but from the speed of a plane, it suddenly stopped, how could this kind of gap be comfortable? It was better to change from being a plane to taking a train, or to be a bus, but Han Chi stopped like this.
Even Han Chi himself is in this extremely manic and depressive situation, but he still hasn't shown a single bit in front of everyone, but he is still the same giggling Taoist Han Chi on weekdays, and he will tell that interesting story to Ganquan and Ganlu, and he will go to Songzi Taoist to rub some wine and drink, and he will also have a little bit of a laugh with Lao Zhang when he cultivates until he is in Yu, and he will only toss and turn when he returns to his own house, and he can't sleep all night.
Why is he like this, doesn't he know that it will be better to share this emotion with others, or to vent it presumptuously, so that at least he can get a good night's sleep?
In fact, if he had gone to the Xianxia Sect, maybe he would have done this, just like he had done the same when he had encountered something before? But at this time, he could see that Daoist Songzi was even more anxious than him; he could also see that Daoist Songru locked himself in the library every day, that is, his daily diet was sent in by Ganquan nectar; he could also see that Daoist Songzhen, who had never been very familiar with him, would also meet him from time to time, and when he met, he must chat a few words, and he also repeatedly cared about his situation?
Everyone else is already like this, what else do you want to do?
Since Han Chi made up his mind to become the kind of person he wanted to become, he had already understood that he had to learn to restrain himself, no matter what kind of situation he encountered, he had to move forward, if he really couldn't walk, he had to stick to the way he was now, but he couldn't go back.
In the early morning of this day, the chief of Songzi knocked on Han Chi's door early, and when Han Chi got dressed and walked out of the door, he was directly pulled to the top of a mountain by the chief of Songzi.
Here is the breeze is coming, the mountain scenery is very good, the Taoist temple below is unobstructed, and the morning sun in the distance is slowly rising, and now it is still red.
There is always no shortage of wine in the hands of the Songzi Daoist, and when he came to the top of the mountain, he handed Han Chi a pot, but he asked him to take a sip first.
Seeing Han Chi take a sip, Songzi Daoist said slowly, "Actually, this is my favorite scenery, not how good this scenery is, but that our Tianyi can be seen clearly here."
Han Chi handed the flask back, but only then did he reply, "It's really clear."
Daoist Songzi also took a sip, then handed the wine jug to Han Chi again, and continued, "Do you know how I felt when I learned that I was hopeless in stargazing?"
When Han Chi heard this, he looked at the chief of Songzi with some puzzlement.
Songzi Daoist didn't wait for Han Chi to reply to him, and then said, "At that time, I only felt that all kinds of things were boring, I was ten years old, and I have been concentrating on cultivation, sixteen years like a day, and I have never slackened at all, but you know that people's talents are different, I just tried my best, but I couldn't take a step forward, I was really disheartened, so I ran down the mountain alone, lingered in wine shops and casinos, and made myself not like a ghost or a ghost."
Hearing this, Han Chi was a little moved, but he didn't know that the Songzi Dao Chief, who lived so transparently, had also had difficulties in getting through.
Songzi Taoist continued to say, "I thought I was going to die like this, but I never thought that the senior brother did not close his eyes for three days and three nights, so he found me, at that time I was drunk and lying on the street, and I vomited a lot of wine, but the senior brother did not dislike the dirty smell on my body, so he carried me on his back and walked back to the mountain gate step by step, do you know how he told me?"
Han Chi shook his head and said he didn't know.
Daoist Songzi continued, "Senior Brother said to me: It's okay, whether I am an ordinary person or a cultivator of the Mirror of Vision, or I will one day become a master of the Mirror of Fortune, I will be his third junior brother, and I will be an irreplaceable person in this Heavenly Vision. Can you imagine what it's like to be when you've given up on yourself, but someone is running around for you?"
Han Chi still shook his head, tilted his head sideways and waited for Daoist Songzi to continue.
Matsuko Dao Chang suddenly changed the topic and said, "Actually, what I want to talk to you about is not this, but I think you should be very hard now, right?
Han Chi looked at the kindness on Songzi Daochang's face, but his heart was hit by something, but he opened his mouth and said, "Songzi Daochang, I'm not as addicted to alcohol as you, just say that you can bear it yourself?"
Songzi Daochang was choked enough by this sentence, so he wanted to clean up this little guy who didn't know what to do, and he was kind enough to say something ugly about himself to enlighten him, but he laughed at himself in turn, really when I Songzi Daochang has no temper, you see that Songru is careful every time he sees me, can't he?
Songzi Daoist turned his head, but heard Han Chi continue, "But if you vomit and fall on the street again, I will also carry you back."
At this time, the morning sun had already risen, but it was shooting directly on Han Chi's face, wasn't the smile on that face the same as this morning sun?
Songzi Daoist nodded, but he felt that it was wrong, so he knocked Han Chi's head hard, and scolded with a smile, "It's a good sentence, how can you say it like this? You can learn Songru's skills, but you are not allowed to learn a word of his words."
What else could Han Chi do, so he hurriedly bent down and said to Songzi Daoist with a flattering attitude, "Why don't I carry you back?"
At this time, the morning sun has risen, and the thin clouds are temporarily blocked, but how can this light not shine in all directions?
This is Han Chi's mood at this time.