The next day, when Dongfang was just reddened, Lu Yan had already gotten up.

As the so-called plan of the day lies in the morning, heaven and earth are like a sophisticated instrument, with the ability to purify themselves, after a night of precipitation, relatively speaking, the vitality at this time is undoubtedly the purest, and Lu Yan cannot miss it.

This is also a good habit he developed in his previous life, think about it, on the earth in his previous life, when the vitality is so thin, he can still cultivate to the sixth layer of qi storage, and he is about to break through to the high level of qi storage. Although it has something to do with his special talent, hard work is also essential!

The ancients often said that 'there is a road and a diligent path in the book mountain, and there is no end to the hard work of learning the sea', and there is also 'the sage is not a wall of a noble ruler but a heavy inch of yin; gold has no seed and comes from a diligent and thrifty family'. And so on and so forth, all of which illustrate the importance of hard work. It's the same with cultivation, if you rely only on talent and not diligence, you can't achieve great things!

breathe

Soaking

Lu Yan soon entered a deep meditative state, and the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi was swallowed and refined back and forth by him, used to wash and impact the meridians.

It wasn't until his mother called out to eat that he ended meditating, feeling that his breath had increased a lot, and several meridians had been opened, and I believed that in a few days, not only the eight and twelve meridians of the strange meridians, but even some subtle meridians on the body would be completely opened.

At that time, the meridians of the body are like pipes that communicate everywhere, and then constitute a circular path of "yin and yang intersecting, like rings without ends". The vitality can be unimpeded in the meridians, and the explosive power will naturally be stronger and higher.

Although their breakfast was not sumptuous, it was exquisite, two large plates of green vegetables and a cholifish soup, Lu Yan ate a lot, and ate three bowls of white rice before stopping.

Now, it's time to grow your body and need to replenish your energy. Some people will feel 'stretched' and 'swollen' when they eat too much, and they will even get sick and even be strangled to death.

That's because their bodies are limited and it is difficult to digest so much food, it's like a harvester, every time it turns the wheat it harvests, it's a certain amount of wheat, but if you have to stuff a few truckloads at once, it's bound to have problems.

But, as far as the monk is concerned, none of this is a problem, and I have never heard of a monk who would be strutted to death.

Of course, Lu Yan is no exception, after eating so much, he must have a way to digest them and use them to supplement his body's needs. Although his height is already 1.7 meters, he is obviously not satisfied, and wants to counterattack to become rich and handsome, without 1.8 meters or 1.9 meters, how can he do it!

After breakfast, Lu Xiong went to sea to fish, while Mei Lan stayed at home, cleaned up the housework, and had some trivial farm work for her, so she couldn't be idle at all.

Lu Yan thought slightly, and walked straight to the bamboo forest behind the village. Because it is very close to the ancestral hall of Zhuangzi, few people go there, and the venue is wide, which is suitable for cultivation.

Now he feels that Yali Mountain is big, and he must keep cultivating, cultivating, and cultivating again!

There's not even time for Mimi to sell cute.

The elderly people in Zhuangzi will move to the ancestral hall, responsible for offering incense to their ancestors and guarding the ancestral tablets every day, and someone will cook and wash for them. Generally, few people come here, because they are afraid that they will break the rules, the family rules are very strict, and the so-called cautious pursuit of the distance, in which chasing the distance is to require people to sincerely remember and worship their ancestors.

"Damn, isn't this a nursing home!" Lu Yan, who passed by the ancestral hall, couldn't help but think about it, and remembered that his grandfather was still living in it, so he turned in.

"Stinky boy, okay, it's not good to keep it at home, what are you doing here!"

Old Man Mei was sitting under a huge old locust tree, smoking dry tobacco and mending fishing nets, when he saw his grandson coming and said with a smile.

"Hehe, it's been good a long time ago, I'm the champion, and I have to go through some setbacks!" Lu Yan sat on the ground, grabbed the teapot and filled it with a bowl for his grandfather, and then poured it unceremoniously for himself and drank it all.

A look of surprise flashed in Mei Wenxian's eyes, his grandson was always corrupt before, but he didn't expect that after this catastrophe, his personality was much more cheerful. However, he prefers him to the way he looks, just imagine what old man doesn't like a lively, but well-behaved grandson. Therefore, he didn't think much about it, but put down the wooden shuttle in his hand and said, "Are you here to ask for books again? What books do you want this time?"

"Not really, just come and see. Lu Yan touched his chin, and then seemed to think of something, and couldn't help but ask curiously, "Grandpa still tell me about Mr. Shiye, right?"

He had heard of Mr. Ishinopube's name before, and he had left these books behind, but he hadn't thought much of it at the time, and now he couldn't help but wonder what kind of character he was.

"Mr. Shiye, but he is a great Confucian, he has lived here in seclusion since he was sixty years old, and he has presided over many sacrifices of our ancestors!" Mei Wenxian took a puff of smoke and said.

"What happened later?" Lu Yan picked up the enamel bowl, took a sip, and asked casually.

"Later," Mei Wenxian sat down against the tree, squinted his eyes, and seemed to fall into a memory, "Then he left suddenly! Some people were very unusually excited when they saw him leaving, and they even said immortals! immortals! immortals! But I guess I heard it wrong, there are no immortals and ghosts in this world!"

Mei Wenxian chuckled softly and knocked up his cigarette pouch.

"Immortal!" Lu Yan was really taken aback in his heart, but his face was still very flat, he put down the bowl and seemed to just ask casually: "Where did he live before?"

He lives in the bamboo grove behind the ancestral hall, and now his hut is regularly cleaned. Mei Wenxian replied casually while loading tobacco leaves.

After hearing this, Lu Yan's heart couldn't calm down for a long time, this Mr. Shiye is probably not as simple as it seems!

Behind the ancestral hall is a dense forest of cinnamon bamboo, which is a scattered type, with a dark green skin and a delicate and tough material, which is very elastic.

After Lu Yan said goodbye to his grandfather, he walked to this bamboo forest in a hurry, most of the bamboos here are several feet high, like the thickness of an adult's arm, and occasionally you can see a dark brown tree, which is larger than the mouth of the bowl!

The sunlight through the forest forms a straight pillar of light, which is very beautiful, not only does not feel the heat in it, but even a little cool, and from time to time you can hear the cheerful and crisp chirping of different birds, it is really a good place to retreat!

In the depths of the bamboo forest, there is a clearing, two bamboo buildings are bathed in sunlight, and the doors are open, or there is no door at all, which is in line with the Confucian saying: a gentleman is open.

Walking on the bamboo ladder to the door of the building, Lu Yan knew that the bamboo forest was relatively humid, the second floor was the occupant, and most of the sundries were placed on the first floor, which was now empty.

The furnishings in the house are very simple, the tables, chairs and benches are well organized, which is worthy of being the place where the great Confucianism lives, and the words "thrifty" and "clean" are vividly expressed here.

"Huh!" Lu Yan, who walked into the house, couldn't help but be a little surprised, rubbing his chin and frowning slightly.

"It's really refreshing here, but I didn't find anything special, isn't my guess wrong?" After looking at it again, he was really a little puzzled. But after thinking about it for a while, I was relieved, even the elders who often cleaned this thing never said that they found anything different, how did they first arrive, if they could find it at a glance, it would be too abnormal.

"It doesn't matter if he's a cultivator or not, anyway, he's just curious about his kind. Cultivation depends on the individual, but this is a good place to practice, the feng shui is excellent, and no one has bothered you. Let's practice the Infinite Dao here in the future!" Lu Yan smiled softly comforting to himself, and he already had a plan in his heart.