Chapter Twenty-Six
Chapter Twenty-Six
And if you want to cross this hurdle, the time required has long exceeded the limit of mortal lifespan. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć For this reason, the mortal body is also called a waste body in the mouths of many monks. It's not that you can't practice, it's that time doesn't allow it.
Qin Ming has been in the Freedom Sect for many days, and by chance, he has also heard about some things about mortal bodies. There used to be a sect that wanted to create a method based on the mortal body and take an alternative path, but until the mortal body was exhausted, it never crossed the first step to achieve qi gathering.
There are also people who have walked out of the shackles with great perseverance, but after all, the power of the Yuan Shen is not obvious, and they cannot break through the realm and enter the Shenque.
Although it was some unreliable rumors, it gave Qin Ming some blows after all. It is difficult for mortals to cultivate immortals, and it is difficult to go to the sky. There is no precedent in the world to see, and there is no Taoism to pass down, and this road has long been gone.
Perhaps, it is okay to take away. Qin Ming thought so in his heart, but finally gave up. The so-called seizure is that the primordial spirit enters the body of other people and becomes the master of this body. The prerequisite for this is to be able to condense the primordial spirit.
Just this condition made Qin Ming unable to bring up such an idea. He is a mortal body, a waste body that can't even be condensed by the primordial gods.
"Young man, if you don't give it a try, how do you know that you can't do it? There are thousands of ways to cultivate immortals in the world, some people become sanctified in the flesh, and some people become emperors. The old man's voice was a little old, but it sounded extremely comfortable.
When Qin Ming heard this, he looked at the snowflakes falling in front of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, and couldn't help but feel sad in his heart, and said slowly: "The road has been broken, and there is no hope ahead. ā
But Qin Ming is an optimistic person after all, and as soon as his mind turned, he said: "I may not be suitable for the path that my predecessors have walked." If you can't do it, I'll do it upside down!"
After Qin Ming said that, he nodded to the old man, and after expressing his gratitude for the gift, he walked away.
At this time, Qin Ming's heart was thinking about what he had gained today.
Since entering the Loose Sect, although he has been busy with the stove room, he has never given up his purpose of cultivating immortals. Even if you know that you are a mortal body, a worst physique, you will try to cultivate.
Especially today, experiencing Han Li's insults made Qin Ming's cultivation heart even stronger.
He read 10,000 volumes of scriptures to sharpen his mind, and read 3,000 Taoist collections in order to find a way to relieve his predicament at this time.
However, in the end, he couldn't find it, but he still had to try.
What he wanted to try was to take the Gathering God Pill, forcibly cross the barrier of knowing the sea, and condense the Yuan Shen.
In other words, first condense the primordial spirit, and then break through the sea barrier. Reversing the order of the first steps may serve the purpose.
The heavy snow covered the mountain, and Qin Ming did not return to the thatched hut, but enjoyed the snow scene.
Those who have attained high cultivation in the Carefree Sect are all in a state of retreat, and they are not disturbed by the outside world in the slightest. On the contrary, those new disciples who have never left Qingcheng Mountain gather together in twos and threes to talk about what they have gained from cultivation.
"Huh, isn't this Qin Ming?" Turning the mountain and forest path, Qin Ming met Chen Ruofei in a plum blossom forest.
Previously, when Qin Ming was working in the stove room, he met Chen Ruofei in the gap, and they have intersected since then.
"Exactly, I have nothing to do, come out for a walk. Qin Ming looked at Chen Ruofei.
Chen Ruofei is still wearing a white robe, and in this winter, it seems to blend in with the snow.
"I've heard about you. But it's not bad to be a mortal. Mortals do not understand the loneliness and loneliness of immortals, and immortals cannot understand the joys and sorrows of mortals. Chen Ruofei seemed to sigh.
When Qin Ming heard this, he was thinking in his heart. After all, the life span of mortals is limited, and if they can't survive for a hundred years, they will turn into loess. Cultivators can live for thousands of years, although they are a little lonely and lonely, but they can enjoy a good time after all.
After chatting with Chen Ruofei for a few more words, Qin Ming left. Calculating the time, Guan Shaoqing should also return to the hut from Elder Du Shiqing's side.
That thatched hut is the residence of Qin Ming and Guan Shaoqing.
When Qin Ming returned to the hut, there was a mistake in time, and Guan Shaoqing did not come back. It was getting late, and the snow was falling.
Leaning against the window, lighting an oil lamp, Qin Ming opened the bamboo slip.
Suddenly, he was stunned, the bamboo slip on the far left, a line of big characters, made him a little weird.
"This is not the Tao Sutra!" Qin Ming was shocked, "This is the Taishi Sutra!"
When he listened to Elder Du Shiqing's sermon, he once remembered such a sentence. The first ancient scripture of the human race is the "Taishi Sutra". As soon as "Taishi Jing" came out, the heroes competed, and it was bound to be a scene of blood and pestle.
This shows the importance of the "Taishi Sutra".
Qin Ming's face changed continuously, he thought that the old man who was the gatekeeper was giving him a copy of Lao Tzu's "Tao Sutra", but he didn't expect that this would be the case.
"That old man's origin must be extraordinary, but I didn't feel the aura of a monk from him?" Qin Ming muttered to himself, falling into doubt, "It seems that he understands many things, but he doesn't understand, why did he give me such a valuable scripture?"
Ignoring these anymore, Qin Ming continued to read the scriptures, and he was actually a little engaged. Although the scriptures were obscure, he was able to memorize them and save them for later understanding.
"Unfortunately, it's just a fragment, not the whole book. When he read the last column of scriptures, Qin Ming found that this scripture was actually a broken sentence, and at this time it was the last bamboo slip, obviously, there should be a follow-up.
"Why do I read these verses and have a much clearer mind, as if I have a sense of clarity? Putting away the fragment of the "Taishi Sutra", Qin Ming looked at the scene of heavy snow outside the window, and there was a strange feeling in his mind.
The door of the hut was pushed open, and Guan Shaoqing came back, interrupting Qin Ming's train of thought.
"Shaoqing?" Qin Ming looked at Guan Shaoqing, who pushed the door in, and saw that there was something wrong with his face, "What happened?
"I passed by the Scripture Pavilion just now, and I was going to find a scripture book to bring back to you, but I never thought of meeting Han Li. Guan Shaoqing sat down, his face seemed to be a little displeased, "He was actually teasing Senior Sister Ling'er, I couldn't stand it, I said a few words to him, he actually sacrificed a treasure seal, and wanted to put me to death." Fortunately, Senior Sister Ling'er saw it and stopped him. ā
"When I was leaving, I scolded there, which was really unbearable. If it weren't for the fact that he was the grandson of the Tenth Elder Han Poison Dragon's uncle, I would have beaten him up a long time ago. ā
When Qin Ming heard this, his brows furrowed, he didn't expect Han Li to be so bad.
"If I had cultivated like him, I would have broken him into pieces a long time ago. Guan Shaoqing said viciously.
"Don't get in the way, the day after tomorrow Lingxu Cliff, the disciples of the Danfang will distribute the Gathering God Pill, let's go get one, after you cross the primordial level, then find him to settle accounts." Thinking of his own experience, Qin Ming's face sank, but he comforted Guan Shaoqing, "I don't believe it, this guy can still turn the sky upside down?"