"This method of visualization and recitation is very useful to your grandfather. After all www.biquge.info he is old and has accumulated deep habits, so I am afraid it will be too late for him to use authentic methods to cultivate his mind at his age. But don't be greedy for the lightness of these two methods. This is because these two methods can't really improve the mind, but only temporarily suppress the part of the mind that hinders cultivation. ”

Wu Ming returned from his grandfather's place, and the old way in his mind admonished him.

"Well, I've saved it. Wu Ming replied solemnly.

There are pros and cons. These two methods are relatively light and can quickly relieve people of the burden in the mind, but in the long run, they do not have much effect on the strength of the mind. The old Taoist Wu Ming's method, although it was slow and very painful at first, could really strengthen the mind in the long run.

"Well, it's been a long time since the first test was over. Today, let's begin our second test. Wu Ming was about to continue cultivating, but he heard the old Tao in his mind say this to him.

"The second test?" Wu Ming heard this, scared and excited.

The reason for his fear is that the first test is already so difficult, and he has endured so much pain, and this second test must be more difficult than the first test, and I don't know how much pain awaits him.

The excitement is that passing the second test means that it is not far from the old way to turn him into an innate realm.

"The innate realm, others may not be able to achieve it in a lifetime, even those people in the immortal sect will take decades to achieve, I don't know how long it will take me to enter the innate with the help of the old way?" Wu Ming was excited when he thought about it.

"Alright, then let's move on to the second test. After a while, Wu Ming replied to Lao Dao.

"Do you remember the Ascending Immortal Grass I asked you to buy before?" said Lao Dao.

Of course Wu Ming remembers. At that time, he saw the Ascending Immortal Grass for the first time at the dinner table, and he was very curious. Later, when he returned to the small courtyard, Lao Dao asked him to buy some ascending immortal grass and come back. He really bought some back, and Lao Dao asked him to smoke it again, but the taste of the ascending immortal grass was not very good, and he wondered why his cousin Wu Zheng liked to smoke this thing.

Then, Lao Dao asked him to put away the fairy grass for the time being, saying that he would use it later. At that time, he was still very curious, and he didn't know what Lao Dao was going to do with this Ascending Immortal Grass.

Now that Lao Dao has mentioned the Ascending Immortal Grass again, it seems that the mystery is about to be revealed.

Wu Ming went to the cupboard and took out the Ascending Immortal Grass that had been hidden there before, as well as a hood-like smoking device.

"Suck it, suck these ascending immortal grasses today, and then absorb more ascending immortal grass tomorrow, until one day you become like your cousin, love ascending immortal grass, and if you don't suck it for a day, you will be uncomfortable to death." The old man commanded.

"What?" Wu Ming was shocked. He was very impressed by the tragic situation of his cousin Wu Zheng. was originally a good person, but now he has become like that. If the cousin can't get out, the cousin's life will be ruined. But now Lao Dao has made him like a cousin.

The first test before, Wu Ming still understood. Because he has a heart for fun, he immerses himself in fun again in order to completely eliminate the part of his heart that is obsessed with play.

But at this moment, Lao Dao wanted him to indulge in the Ascending Immortal Grass, and he didn't understand it. In his heart, he didn't have any hobby for the Ascending Immortal Grass. Therefore, he felt that it was completely unnecessary to let himself fall into the addiction of the Ascending Immortal Grass that he did not have in the first place.

"What, are you scared? The heart of fun is very slight compared to the addiction to the Ascending Immortal Grass. You can overcome your playfulness, but you are not sure that once you develop the addiction to the Ascending Immortal Grass, you will not be able to extricate yourself, right?" said Lao Dao.

"It's not that I'm afraid, it's that I don't think it's necessary. Wu Mingyan said, hoping that Lao Dao could explain to him why he used this Ascending Immortal Grass for the second test.

"Okay, then let me ask you, do you want to improve your mind faster? That day, I saw your cousin smoking the Ascending Immortal Grass, and I knew that although this Ascending Immortal Grass is not a good thing, if you want to quickly improve your mind, this thing is very useful. Why, because it can make people fall deeper, and once they jump out after falling into it, they will get a greater mental uplift. ”

"As for the reason, what do you want? If you use the devil to achieve yourself, why bother if the devil is something you already have? If there are no difficulties, we will create them and overcome them. That's my way. You don't have any obvious flaws in your mind right now, so you can only lure external demons into your body. ”

"Okay, I've got the title out. To do it or not to do it is up to you. ”

After Lao Dao finished speaking, he stopped talking, and seemed a little dissatisfied with Wu Ming's questioning.

"Proceed, how can you not proceed?" Wu Ming no longer hesitated, quickly lit a Ascending Immortal Grass, and then covered it with the hood, and then sucked it at the straw above the hood.

"Ahem. As soon as he took two sips, Wu Ming couldn't help coughing, but he didn't stop and continued to smoke.

After a stick of incense, a shengxian grass was finally sucked, Wu Ming only felt bitter in his mouth, his throat was also very uncomfortable, and his brain was a little dizzy, but at the same time, there was a sense of excitement rising.

Then, Wu Ming lit another Ascending Immortal Grass. He remembered what Lao Dao had said, these more than ten Ascending Immortal Grasses had to be sucked up within today's time. He still had the strength to continue smoking.

After sucking another Ascending Immortal Grass, Wu Ming's mouth became more and more bitter, and there seemed to be smoke in his throat, and even his stomach felt a twitch, and at the same time, his brain became more and more excited, and one thought after another kept turning.

If the operation of the head on weekdays is like a group of horses walking, then at this time, the brain seems to have become a racetrack, and one horse after another comes and goes.

Wu Ming lit the third Ascending Immortal Grass again, but as soon as he was halfway through the third one, he felt a strong discomfort and almost vomited. Wu Ming forcibly suppressed this vomiting and continued to suck, and finally after sucking, he couldn't hold back anymore and ran outside to vomit heavily.

After vomiting, Wu Ming went back to rest for a while, and then he began to continue sucking.

The first day passed in this rotation of smoking and resting. This day's smoking did not bring him any wonderful feelings, only bitterness and discomfort.

And when he went to bed at night, he found that the thoughts in his head that were easy to calm down in the past were now like a rebellion, and no matter how much he appeased, he could not calm these thoughts.

......

In the days that followed, Wu Ming slowly increased the amount of ascending immortal grass he sucked.

A month later, Wu Ming was not so uncomfortable when he smoked the Ascending Immortal Grass.

After another month, Wu Ming began to like the feeling of smoking the Ascending Immortal Grass, as if he was eating some wonderful food.

The third month has passed, Wu Ming has completely fallen in love with the feeling of smoking the Ascending Immortal Grass, and he basically spends every day in the Ascending Immortal Grass, and the number of Ascending Immortal Grass he smokes every day has reached 100. Sometimes when he was called by his family to talk about things, he would feel very uncomfortable when he couldn't absorb the Ascending Immortal Grass for a while.

The family also sensed Wu Ming's abnormality, but Wu Ming had already surprised them too much, so although they were suspicious, they didn't say much.

And Wu Ming's sucking props are also becoming more and more advanced, from the previous cover has long evolved into a tube-like thing, the ascending immortal grass is minced, filled into this tube, one end is ignited, and the other end can be sucked, which is much more convenient than using the cover to suck before.

Another day passed, Wu Ming was lying on the bed, holding a "straw" in his mouth and constantly sucking, his body was relaxed and comfortable, and his brain produced various illusions from time to time.

The old Tao in his brain suddenly said: "Enough, it's okay." ”

"Huh?" Wu Ming threw away the straw and got up from the bed. In the past few months, in order to be able to fall into the addiction of the Ascending Immortal Grass, he deliberately let the monitoring power and suppressive power in his heart go to sleep. At this time, hearing the words of the old Tao, he reawakened these two forces.

"Has it finally arrived?" Wu Ming sat cross-legged on the bed, ready to start the battle against the addiction of the Ascending Immortal Grass.

But for a moment, there was a burst of emptiness in his body and in his head, as if a hand was tempting him, and he picked up the straw on the ground again and continued to suck.

"Hmph!" Wu Ming snorted coldly, endured all kinds of discomfort, and continued to persevere.

At this time, Wu Ming suddenly thought of his cousin Wu Zheng. Anyway, I want to overcome this addiction to smoking the Ascending Immortal Grass, so why don't I help my cousin overcome it together. Although my cousin has not been specially trained by his mind like him, his mind is still relatively weak and may not be able to overcome it. It's never a bad thing to give it a try.

So, Wu Ming got up from the bed, picked up the straw again, and walked towards the place where his cousin was imprisoned.

A few months have passed, and my cousin is still as decadent as he was a few months ago, indulging in the Ascending Immortal Grass and unable to extricate himself.

"Cousin, what do you see this thing is?" Wu Ming took the straw into his mouth, then spoke, spitting out a cloud of smoke.

A little smoke entered Wu Zheng's nose, and Wu Zheng, who was lying on the ground as if he was dead, suddenly opened his eyes and looked straight at Wu Ming.

"Young Master Ming, you are ......" The man in black who was in charge of monitoring next to him had already guessed what Wu Ming was holding in his hand.

"You don't have to worry about that. Wu Ming said.

The man in black glanced at Wu Ming, he could feel that Wu Ming's tone was very resolute, and he opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but he didn't say it after all. A few months ago, Wu Ming's status in the Wu family rose sharply, and now Wu Ming's status is much better than that of Wu Jian and Wu Zhuang, so the man in black does not dare to disobey him.

As long as Wu Ming does too much discomfort, he will turn a blind eye. The man in black stepped aside again.

"Again, again. Wu was lying on the ground, looking at Wu Ming expectantly.

He hadn't tasted the Ascending Immortal Grass for a long time, and just now Wu Ming spewed out this smoke, for Wu Zheng, it was like a dying fish suddenly encountering water. It's a wonderful taste. It would be wonderful to be able to live in this way all the time.

Wu Zheng looked at Wu Ming directly while experiencing it carefully, hoping that Wu Ming could give him another bite.

"Click, click. Wu Ming really fulfilled his wish and sucked one bite after another.

Wu Zheng Coke was broken, his nose kept straining, and he inhaled the smoke of the Shengxian grass in the air.

After a while, a Ascending Immortal Grass was sucked up, Wu Ming threw the straw to the ground and said, "Cousin, I'm here to accompany you." ”

Wu Zheng didn't hear him say anything at all, just blindly repeated: "Come again, come again, come again." ”

Seeing that Wu Ming had been useless, he began to struggle. Unfortunately, a rope tied him to the chair, and it was so strong that it was useless for him to struggle.

Wu Ming helped Wu Zheng up from the ground and said, "Cousin, you wait a while, I will come over to accompany you immediately." With that, Wu Ming walked out of the room.

Wu Zheng was dumbfounded, still shouting, "Come more, come again!"

The man in black on the side clearly heard what Wu Ming said, and looking at Wu Ming's departing figure, great doubts rose in his heart: "What does Young Master Ming mean by this? Is he joking, or is he serious?"