Early the next morning, the old man with open teeth looked at Lu Quan, who had an unusual look, and said with a smile: "Your kid is very lucky, you haven't been able to cultivate your body and refine your strength like a mortal martial artist, you can attract aura, congratulations on officially embarking on the path of cultivation, how do you feel?"

Lu Quan said happily: "Very good, I haven't slept from last night to now, and I'm actually very energetic." ”

The old man laughed and said, "I don't know the little ghost, this is the beginning, and the future will be even greater!"

The old man said to Lu Jian with a straight face: "Everything is gradual. Then we have to follow the orthodox cultivation steps step by step, you must first cultivate the method of forging the body of mortal martial artists, and the cultivation of the aura of martial arts is natural, not forced.

There are several ways to cultivate, and there are practices that are cultivation and life. To achieve the purpose of controlling the spirit and body, reading scriptures, meditating, etc.

Refining qi means long-lasting exercise, guidance and breathing, integrating the essence of heaven and earth, refining qi, gathering qi, and nourishing qi to communicate with the gods in terms of mind. There is wandering around the world, looking for the aura of the world, searching for immortals for practice, and fasting is to keep the body and mind clean and pious to ask questions through fasting.

Therefore, pack up today, and tomorrow we will go out, travel the world, visit famous mountains and rivers, and explore the blessed land in various places, be a personal landscape and look for various avenue opportunities. ”

Lu Jian nodded yes, thinking about the first time he was going to go far away, the young man's face showed a look of longing.

During the day, Lu Jian was surprisingly busy.

First, he went to Xiao Liuzi's house to carry firewood and water for his parents, and then said goodbye.

I went to a few places in the town to help with some work and say something.

Then I went to the City God Temple and worshiped the City God who had a somewhat peeling gold body.

Then he went to the field and dug up a basket full of sweet potatoes.

Looking at the sweet potatoes that can't fit in the field, it's a pity.

I went to the back mountain again, cleaned up the grave of my parents, sat there for a while, and muttered a lot of things.

Today's Nine Seals and Nine Styles were practiced very easily, and he actually walked through the six styles at once, which made the teenager excited.

In fact, since the rusty sword was summoned from the Great Sword Peak by the old man with open teeth, the feng shui of the entire town has undergone some changes.

Ordinary people can't sense it, but when they enter the Immortal Mirror Lu Press, they can feel that the aura in the small courtyard is a lot stronger, and in the dark air at night, there are a lot of small bright spots floating, flickering and flickering.

At night, Lu Jian put all the things he wanted to bring next to the bed, for fear that he would miss it tomorrow, and then, sitting on the small bed, looking at the bright moonlight outside the window, holding his fat cheeks, and being silent.

Early the next morning, after the old man and Lu Jian had breakfast together, they saw Lu Jian crying and laughing as he carried a large bag of luggage.

"Little fat man, are you going to move the whole house? What are all the things here, such a big bag. Besides, why are you still wearing this tattered clothes, and don't you wear good fairy clothes?"

Lu Jian patted the big burden and said proudly: "It's all my treasures here, how can I not bring it." Such good clothes, I am uncomfortable in the mountains and rivers, this dress is comfortable to wear. ”

The old man with his teeth was almost angry with this little dirt bun, he kept a straight face and forced the little fat man to put on the fairy clothes, as for the contents of the package, there was no way to let the little fat man leave it.

The old man had no choice but to ask him to put the big bag of sweet potatoes and sundries into the Qiankun bag, leaving only some daily necessities outside, saying that in this way, he could keep the sweet potatoes for how long they would not be bad, and the little fat man did so with a smile.

The old man with open teeth looked at the young man who was wearing new clothes, carrying a small basket on his back, and he couldn't stay at all, shook his head and smiled bitterly, so he had to teach the little fat man to recite a spell and turn his clothes into the tattered clothes he usually wears.

The old man wrapped his body ------ the rusty sword in rags, carried it on his shoulder, pointed into the distance, and laughed vigorously: "Let's go." ”

One old and one young, the two of them strode out of the small courtyard, the little fat man Lu Jian turned his head to look at the familiar town, and said secretly: "Daddy, I want to go to the world to see, to find the legendary fairy mountain and divine water, turn back, I will come back and tell you." ”

The two walked towards the rising sun.

The morning sun emitted a red halo, inlaid the colored clouds on the horizon with red edges, and also set off the two figures of the big and small beautifully. The wind blows gently, and the clouds move slowly. The boy wants to go to this world, go to this world and take a look seriously.

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Tianxuanzhou, Southern Tang Kingdom,

The country is rich, but not belligerent.

The whole country loves beauty and wine, poetry and music and dance.

All this is because there is a famous merry king Tuoba Yu in the Southern Tang Dynasty.

This Son of Heaven is known as the piano, chess, books, paintings, poems, wine, and songs. Dancing the Eight Uniques, calling himself the Eight Absolute Mountain People.

Everyone in the world said that this monarch was like everything, but not like the emperor.

The prosperity and stability of the entire Southern Tang Kingdom basically has little to do with this emperor. The main reason is that the old emperor's foundation is good, and then there is the younger brother of the old emperor, that is, the current Xianwang Tuoba Shan He's governance.

At today's court meeting, during the ceremony, the courtiers all mentioned the news that the Dashun Empire was going to conquer the Southern Tang Dynasty, and the people were panicked.

Looking at the ministers talking to me and trembling, standing at the head of the ministers, Tuoba Shanhe who was tall and had a clear face was a little irritable.

These ministers, who are usually sycophants, know that the Son of Heaven likes elegant things, so they only talk about some things that are stormy and snowy, and the state politics only reports good news and not bad news. Tuoba Yu likes this.

Tuoba Shanhe looked at his nephew, who was high up and handsome.

Tang Jun Tuoba Yu did not panic like the ministers, but looked at the ministers below with interest. Looking at it, he suddenly burst out laughing.

All the ministers did not dare to speak for a moment, and stared at their king in confusion.

Tuoba Yu waved his sleeves and smiled, "It's okay, it's okay, I just thought of something funny, so I laughed." Then you speak of yours. ”

The ministers were very familiar with the king's temperament, so they didn't feel aggrieved.

"Your Majesty" Suddenly, an old voice sounded.

Tuoba Yu looked down, and it turned out to be the imperial historian Zeng Zi Song.

Tuoba Yu asked, "Aiqing has something to play?"

Zeng Zi Song stroked his gray beard and said: "Your Majesty, the minister thinks that since the Great Shun Kingdom has ambitions for our country, it must be guarded against, so this year's beauty pageant is not to stop." ”

As soon as he heard this, Tuoba Yu was quite unhappy, knocked on the dragon chair with his fingers, stared at Zeng Zi Song and said: "Da Shunguo has let go of a rumor, we are about to stop the beauty pageant, is my Datang too cowardly?"

Zeng Zi Song knew that the Son of Heaven was angry, and the ministers who were good friends around him gave the old doctor a look and asked the old doctor to stop talking.

But the old doctor already felt unhappy today, and said in a deep voice: "Dashun is still martial, and I am Tang Xiwen, which is equivalent to lying next to the tiger couch, which is extremely dangerous." This time, since that Dashun has spoken the world, there will be a war at any time, if I don't prepare too much now, then my Datang will be in danger!"