Sending away the old man surnamed Ma who was worried, Dong Nanyan closed the door, moved the stool back to the house, lit a bowl of gruel on a hot fire, served a small plate of pickles, and chewed it slowly.

At night, sitting on the steps, in the faint moonlight, looking at a yellowed book, it was the old man Dong who taught Dong Nanyan to read and write since he was a child, Dong Nanyan would be hungry since he was a child, but he never lacked books to read.

Friends must be three points chivalrous, to be a man to save a little plain heart, the young man word by word in his heart, Grandpa Dong said, the book is not to understand at a glance, you need to carefully understand, take your time, in a hurry, only half-understood, read to the point where you don't understand, you might as well write it down, and when you have a wide range of knowledge, great knowledge, and more feelings, you will naturally understand.

Under the moonlight, the young man gently flipped through the book, dazed, as if he was asleep, and faintly, the sound of waves crashing on the shore sounded in his ears.

When the boy opened his eyes, it was no longer his own yard, but a vast ocean, the boy sat on the shore, holding a yellowed book in his hand, the waves were dotted, sprinkled on his body, the boy was confused with surprise, this was the first time he saw the sea since he was a child, the boy looked at the sea, and his heart was open.

"Is the sea vast?"

A voice came from the young man's ears, and when he looked sideways, a man in a black robe with white hair was standing beside Dong Nanyan.

Looking at the white-haired man beside him, the young man asked in a low voice, "Uncle Blacksmith?"

The man smiled, his voice was a little haggard, and he said, "What's wrong Xiao Dong, I haven't seen you for a few days, you can't recognize me?"

The boy hurriedly spoke: "No... No. ”

The uncle who is no longer bearded has become so handsome, but why is he full of gray hair? The young man looked at the haggard voice in front of him, showing exhaustion, and his body was thin, and he was almost unrecognizable to the blacksmith uncle who used to judge the two of them.

"Uncle, are you alright?" the boy asked with concern.

"Why do you ask so much?", the man quipped.

"It's okay, I feel a chill occasionally. ”

The young man muttered in his heart, the wind is cold? This fairy's cold is too bad.

Thinking of something, the boy hurriedly spoke, "That... Uncle Blacksmith, thank you for your incense, and the choice you gave me, I really don't know how to repay you, oh, by the way, and the hairpin you gave me, it's too valuable, I can't ask for it, I'll go home and get it for you..."

The young man who took a step looked around, the vast ocean, how to go back, the young man had to look at the man again.

The man did not continue the young man's words, but looked into the distance and asked, "Is the sea vast?"

The boy looked at the sea with no boundary in sight and nodded.

The man grabbed the hand of the young man beside him and rushed up to the sea of clouds in an instant.

On the sea of clouds, when the man let go of his hand, the young man was so frightened that he closed his eyes, thinking that he was going to fall to pieces.

Don't feel pain?

The boy opened one eye, and he was still in the sea of clouds!

The boy tried to move his foot, hey, it's okay, I'm in the sky!

The man looked at the young man beside him who was moving cautiously, as if he was afraid of crushing the clouds under his feet.

Sigh lightly, it's a child after all.

"Look at the sea beneath your feet," the man said slowly.

Looking down, the endless sea is like a small puddle in my hometown at the moment.

"Do you still think it's big?", the man asked again.

Shaking his head, the boy didn't know what the blacksmith uncle was trying to say.

The man looked at the young man, the young man's eyes were clear, and the man said slowly: "Why don't you choose either?"

Scratching his head, the young man was a little embarrassed, "Uncle Blacksmith, I have received so many favors from you in vain, I can't afford it, I have nothing." ”

Turning his head and looking at the heavenly scenery that he had never seen even in his dreams, the young man said sincerely: "I think if I only have ten years of life, I can't owe you any more, I think, life, or live on my own, I want to live, but my life is not worth it Uncle You put more things in me, I really can't afford to pay it back, Grandpa Dong taught me that the grace of dripping water, the spring reciprocates, I always owe you, and I don't feel very comfortable in my heart." ”

"Thank you so much, Uncle Blacksmith. ”

The man squatted down and looked directly at the young man, "You don't want to know your background? I don't want to understand why you bring people unknown? You always say that you want to make those you owe a little better, and you don't think about praying for them personally, what if the incense I give you is not good?"

The boy bit his lip, "I want to, but I can't, I'm not like you, uncle, and besides, you won't lie to me, uncle." ”

The man shook his head and put his hands on the young man's shoulders, "You look at the sea from the angle just now, it is wide and unbounded, and if you look at it now, the sea is no different from a well, and the sea of the people has not seen it in their entire lives, and if you want to cross it, you have to use all your means, but if you are a cultivator like me, you can see it all at a glance, such a sea, step over..."

The man shouted: "Dong is hard to say!"

The boy was at a loss.

Two fingers lightly touched the center of the young man's eyebrows, and the man said softly: "If you want to find the answer, you have to rely on yourself, life in the world, no matter how ignorant you are, you must always understand where you come from." ”

The man finally smiled: "Moreover, you don't owe me either. ”

"All living beings are numerous, longevity is more than 100, all fetuses are turbid, and the smell of Sanskrit sounds is unpleasant, if you want to increase your longevity, you need to practice!"

"The three realms of the womb are enlightened, absorbed, and concentrated. ”

"Enlightenment, that is, the opening of the acupuncture points, those with good qualifications, born with the acupuncture points, nourished by the aura of heaven and earth, the roots and bones are better, and the qualifications are weak, and the spiritual treasure medicine is also reliable to open the acupuncture practice, and the opportunities are different. Absorbing qi is to absorb spiritual energy from heaven and earth, worship into a good immortal sect, and practice the exercises, absorbing spiritual power will be faster and purer, and the cultivation speed will become faster. Concentrating is a threshold for cultivation, and it is necessary to give birth to divine thoughts, looking at one's own body and heaven and earth outside. ”

"If you can't concentrate and become a qi refiner, you can also take the path of martial arts, or cultivate both inside and outside after concentrating, but it's just as difficult as climbing to the sky. Practicing a breath inside, practicing muscles and bones outside, martial arts have muscles, channels, quenching bones, gathering qi, and turning into solidification, and the five realms are connected, which is the realm of the little master, and the realm is weak, and everyone has their own creation. ”

"Martial artists do not rely on heaven and earth, cultivate their own bodies, so they are shackled by heaven and earth, it is for the shackles realm, break the shackles, mortal fetuses turn into a golden body, King Kong is not bad, and achieve the golden body realm..."

The man said this, thought about it, and seemed to feel that it was too much, the young man in front of him, only by becoming a qi refiner can he change his life, of course, he can also change it by becoming a martial artist, but the difficulty is more than a hundred times greater!

The man said slowly from the path of practicing qi: "Concentrating on seeing the world and seeing the world, this is the beginning of the practice, and then it is to climb the six realms, the first floor is a heavy sky, each time you climb the first floor, you can increase your life for more than 20 years, climb the immortal building, overlook the blue sky, step out, Ling Void and the sky, it is the Ling Void Realm, if you fail to take this step, the building will collapse and die, and it will be destroyed in a flash." ”

"Ling Void and the sky, it is difficult to escape the sea of suffering of heaven and earth, cultivation needs to cross the sea, all kinds of bitter seas, people's hearts are obsessed, crossing the sea of suffering, it will become a sea crossing, but it can't be crossed, sinking into the sea of suffering, the walking dead, on the road of cultivation, it is difficult to go further, it is for the sinking realm. ”

"Then the golden pill is formed, and the golden pill realm becomes a ......"

The young man's heart stirred when he heard this, and he asked, "Uncle, what level do you think I need to achieve if I want to change my life?"

"It is the Yuan Infant Realm, the Broken Dan Baby, the Law is Heaven and Earth, and it is the Yuan Infant Realm. Yuan Infant Realm, 500 years of life!"

The young man lowered his head and asked softly, his voice inaudible, "Uncle Blacksmith, have you cultivated to the Yuan Infant Realm for ten years?"

The man shook his head and nodded, and then shouted, "The Great Dao is fifty, Tianyan is forty-nine, fight for one, practice is to fight with others, with heaven and earth, with the Great Dao, but also with yourself, with a firm mind, in order to go further, the Yuan Infant is difficult, what, the world is vast and ...... to create"

Airplanes!

At night, a faint golden light shone brightly, reflecting the sea of clouds, and the boy's ears buzzed.

It seemed that the white-haired blacksmith uncle was still saying something, but the young man slowly closed his eyes, and he couldn't really hear it.

On the small island by the sea, Zhang San was full of white hair, sweating, and almost fell to the ground, Wang Er hurriedly helped him, Zhang San's voice was a little hoarse, and he smiled: "I can still say a few words."

Wang Er stroked the man's face and buried his head in Zhang San's arms.

Silently, in the silence of heaven and earth, the man slowly closed his eyes, as if he was a little sleepy.

A bright moon is full!

There is a bright moon in the breeze, a bright moon, from far and in, rising from the sea.

"It's the master. ”

Wang Er raised his head and helped the sleepy Zhang San.

"Quickly put Zhang San into the middle of the moon, and the next day is a Jedi, otherwise the vitality will pass, and no one will be able to return to the sky!"

Wang Er hurriedly sent Zhang San into the middle of the moon, looked at Zhang San's chest with undulating breathing, breathed a sigh of relief, the bright moon shrank, turned into a palm-sized jade plate, and flew into Wang Er's arms.

There is still a bright moon hanging in the sky, but it is a pity that it is a very good moon, not shining on people, and it doesn't matter if the water is ruthless!

Feeling the little temperature in his arms, Wang Er said softly: "There must be a way, it will definitely get better." ”

The tide is frozen, and on the sea, the snow lotus is in full bloom, and the killing intent is blooming!

"Since the heavens want you to die, if you are not good, then I will subvert the heavens and bury you!"

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In the dense forest far away from Shenzhou, the white-robed man knocked a demon beast the size of a small mountain to the ground with a punch, and all around, countless demon beasts were eyeing each other, waiting for an opportunity to move.

Ignoring these demon beasts that were about to move, the white-robed man jumped forward, rode on the mountain-like demon beasts, and punched them.

Suddenly, the man stopped and muttered, "Impossible. ”

Above the dense forest, the stars were shining, and the man closed his eyes and searched carefully.

"Impossible, why can't you feel Zhang San's breath?"

"Impossible!"

Seeing that the man closed his eyes and remained motionless, the countless demon beasts around him swarmed up, and the mountain-like demon beasts under him struggled, and they were about to turn around and crush the man under him!

Unmoved, the man just muttered to himself, "Impossible, who can kill Zhang San?" ”

The swarming monsters tore and bit the hands, feet and legs of the lost man, and the man did not move.

Just as a demon beast opened its bloody mouth and bit the man's face, he was grabbed by the man, and the man asked with a hollow look: "Do you know why there is no breath of Zhang San?"

The demon beast roared, and the murderous intent in the man's eyes surged, "Why don't you know anything, what's the use of you?"

Flat ground waves!

The man clenched his fist and hammered down on his body, and countless demon beasts were all suppressed by the punch and smashed to the ground.

The cycle goes on and on, and I don't know how many punches he throws, and the man is surrounded by minced flesh and mud.

The momentum was surging, and the man rose from the ground and rushed straight to Shenzhou!

Shenshan, after sending out a round of Tan Zhong Mingyue, the white-haired white-robed old man exhaled lightly, fortunately in time, otherwise it would really be a white-haired person sending a black-haired person.

Got up and left Tan Bian and walked to the top of the mountain, where the old man sat alone on the path leading to the top of the mountain, covered with wind and snow.

It is said that the wind and snow night returns, this is another snowy night on the sacred mountain, but unfortunately there is no return!