Chapter Seventy-Three: Methods
What Master Feng said made Yang Fanhai speechless, and there was a rolling wave in his heart.
He has always believed in the truth that diligence can make up for his shortcomings, but today he was told by Master Feng that this was not the case, and he couldn't even refute it, so that he felt a little different when he looked at the whole world.
"The so-called diligence can make up for clumsiness, but in a narrow sense. Broadly speaking, the talent gap cannot be bridged by hard work. ”
Master Feng's words made Yang Fanhai a little frustrated: "Could it be that the strong will always be the strong, and the weak can only be the weak for the rest of their lives?"
Although Master Feng had already said that his talent was excellent, he couldn't feel it himself. And this time out of the mountain, don't say Master Yu, even Zhenyangzi himself has no way, let alone the stronger Ling Wei Daoist.
He was always reassuring himself that if he was diligent enough, he would one day surpass them, but that didn't seem to be the case.
Hearing what Yang Fanhai said, Master Feng smiled: "Naturally not, I have already said just now, talent is not everything, mentality is also extremely important, in addition, there is another thing that is equally important, and that is the method." ”
As he spoke, he raised his hand, and a clear spring gushed out of the pond, sending the little turtle that fell into the water to him.
Holding the little turtle in his hand, Master Feng looked at Yang Fanhai and said: "Talent is a thing that can be made up for by methods, as long as you find the right method, those so-called talents will become worthless." ”
"It's like this little turtle, it can't learn to fly in the ordinary way. But if it is psychic and becomes a demon clan, it can be cultivated. Not to mention that in the future, it can refine a magic weapon to help fly, even if it can fly for nine days one day. And the flying talent of those birds and finches has become a ridiculous thing in its eyes, not worth mentioning. ”
As he spoke, Master Feng condensed white light in his hand, hugged the little turtle in his hand, and floated in the void like a cloud, before falling back into the water after a while.
A few simple words, but it was like an initiation, which made Yang Fanhai seem to understand a lot in his heart, and said in surprise: "Then is the method that I am cultivating now that is the most suitable for me?"
Unexpectedly, Master Feng shook his head: "What I gave you is only a method that is more suitable for you, but it is not the most suitable cultivation method for you." The most suitable cultivation method can only be summed up by yourself, and no one can help you. ”
"Master introduced the door, the cultivation is personal, I just brought you to this path, and the rest of the way depends on yourself. ”
"The disciple has been taught!" Yang Fanhai saluted respectfully, and asked again: "It turns out that Master Feng, you are a cultivator!"
He wasn't sure before, but now he can be sure that Master Feng is not only a cultivator, but also that his cultivation is definitely not low.
"Is there anyone in the world who is not a cultivator!" Master Feng smiled faintly: "Everyone is cultivating, but the things they cultivate are different." ”
These words were a bit profound and incomprehensible, Yang Fanhai was silent for a moment, some thoughts flashed through his mind, and finally spoke again: "Master Feng, something happened in my family, and someone kidnapped my parents. ”
When he came back to the Misty Valley, he just wanted Master Feng to help him with some things, but when he actually arrived here, he felt that Master Feng would not do what he wanted. It's just that I was too confused in my heart, so I finally asked.
"You could have said this for a long time from the time you walked into this valley until I opened my mouth, but you didn't say it, you probably knew that I wouldn't help you!
As Master Feng spoke, he looked at Yang Fanhai's eyes, which seemed to be chaotic, but there was a divine light that was difficult to look at directly.
Yang Fanhai didn't speak, because he didn't know how to answer.
"Because you still want to try, bang luck, right!" Master Feng smiled slightly: "This kind of thought is unacceptable, many people just want to bang luck, so their death is unknown." ”
"You've thought right, I already know about your parents, but I'm not going to interfere. From the first day you entered the valley, when I taught you martial arts, I said: Do your own thing. If you want to kill wolves, learn how to kill wolves yourself. ”
Yang Fanhai shook his head a little frustratedly: "But they are too strong, I am not their opponent at all, and I don't even know where they come from." ”
He thought that Master Feng would refuse to help, but when he actually heard it, he still felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.
Master Feng walked over and touched his head and said, "Some people say that people have to grow up three times, and the first time is when they find that they are not the center of the world, and everyone does not revolve around them. You have your life, and I have my life, so find a way to solve it yourself, and all I can help you is to guide you to become stronger. ”
"As for the enemy being too strong...... I must have encountered wild beasts when I left the mountain and when I came back!"
"I've met!" Yang Fanhai nodded.
"How do you feel, is it difficult to deal with?" asked Master Feng.
Yang Fanhai frowned, thought for a moment, and then replied: "I felt a little troublesome when I came out of the mountain, but when I came back, it was very relaxed." ”
Master Feng nodded slightly: "So the so-called enemy is too strong only temporarily, in the final analysis, it is because you yourself are too weak." It's like those beasts, when you are far more powerful than them, the strength you once felt is not worth mentioning. ”
"The disciple has been taught!" Yang Fanhai nodded, and then leaned over to salute.
"I left Panshan this time to go out, I was looking for something, I feel that this thing should be of some use to you!" Master Feng took out an object and held it in his hand as he spoke, it was a cyan copper block, simple and unpretentious.
"What is this?" asked Yang Fanhai.
Master Feng shook his head: "There is no name, it is just a copper block, but it contains extraordinary energy, and it has a strong restraint power against the demon clan. ”
"Thank you, Master Feng!"
Yang Fanhai was not hypocritical, he stretched out his hand to take it, but Master Feng did not give it to him, but held the cyan copper block in his hand and slapped it on his chest with one palm.
I felt a slight pain in my chest, and then it returned to normal, and when I saw that there was nothing left in the palm that Master Feng had withdrawn, I opened my clothes and saw that there was an extra cyan mark on my chest, which was the cyan copper block.
"Master Feng, this ......" Yang Fanhai was stunned, puzzled.
Master Feng explained, "I have sealed this cyan copper block on the heart veins of your chest, connecting with strength and spirit. If necessary, you can directly mobilize the energy inside as if you were mobilizing your true qi. What you need to keep in mind is that the power in it does not have a direct attack power, but only has the power of restraint against the demon clan, which can increase the damage of your attack to the demon clan several times or even dozens or hundreds of times. ”
Yang Fanhai nodded hurriedly: "Disciple understands." ”
Master Feng told again: "There should be three pieces of this thing in the world, and if they are close enough to a certain distance, they should be able to sense each other." If you encounter it, you must find a way to get it into your hands, it can be of great use. ”
Yang Fanhai nodded again: "The disciple remembers." ”
After a pause, he asked again: "The disciple is now serving in the thistle**, but he is a little confused in his heart, and he doesn't know whether to continue doing it, or whether he should leave to find the whereabouts of his parents." ”
"Decide your own affairs!" Master Feng still said the same thing, but this time he said one more thing.
"Just remember that I told you three things when you entered here, and the third thing is: whether it's right or wrong, what you've done must start and finish well. ”
"It doesn't matter if you continue to serve in the army, or if you want to leave, but remember what you should do last night, don't be overwhelmed, and don't let others take on what you should have done. ”
Although he didn't say it directly, Yang Fanhai still felt that he understood something, and nodded again and again.
It should be because when he talked about the affairs of the army, he suddenly remembered what Ling Wei Daoist said when he was in Langkou Mountain, and hurriedly asked: "Master Feng, I heard that five thousand years ago, the Haotian Emperor issued an edict strictly prohibiting cultivators from meddling in the affairs of the human race. I've heard you talk a lot about the cultivation world, but I've never heard of this. ”
After a pause, he asked again: "Five thousand years ago, the Wu clan took away Liangzhou and Jingzhou, which should have been occupied by the human race. Five thousand years ago, the powerhouses of many families of the human race disappeared overnight. What happened 5,000 years ago, Master Feng, do you know?"
"I know!" Master Feng nodded, "If you want to hear it, I can tell you too!"
Then he said: "In the battle of the lich 10,000 years ago, the Eastern Emperor Tai fought against the twelve ancestral witches, and the heavens and the earth were shattered, and the flood was shattered, and that battle almost exhausted the power of Zhou Tianxingdou, making the entire heaven and earth almost collapse. ”
"In the end of the battle, there was no real winner, the twelve ancestors died in battle, and the Eastern Emperor Taiyi also disappeared. Both the demon clan and the witch clan suffered heavy losses, and even the immortal clan who had never participated in the war had nearly eighty percent of them killed in that battle that seemed to be the end of the world. ”
"The remnants of the demon clan were sent back to the Flood Continent by the Nine Heavens Xuannu and Nuwa, and settled on Abbot Island to recuperate. The remnants of the Wu clan fell to the Beihai islands along the waves of the troubled times, retaining their roots. ”
"Each tribe decays, and each cultivates. Although it was also a heavy loss, the Wu Clan and the Demon Clan lost their elites, while most of the elites of the Immortal Clan were preserved. ”
"Emperor Haotian rose from the South China Sea, conquered the South China Sea and the West Sea, and then ascended to the Nine Heavens along Jianmu, opened the Gate of Heaven, entered the Heavenly Palace, and became the Lord of the Heavenly Court. ”
"Although he has won the great treasure of heaven and earth, Haotian God is also fair, and he does not blindly support the immortal clan and suppress the witch clan and the demon clan. Re-establish the order of the world, let all ethnic groups treat them fairly, and respect them for all ethnic groups. ”
"The new birth of the human race is multiplying in Huaxia Shenzhou, and all ethnic groups are also at peace with each other, which can be called the stability of the world. ”
"It's a pity that the world is impermanent, there are variables in heaven and earth, and in six thousand years, a talented genius has appeared among the Wu clan, making the Wu clan strong again. ”
"That witch clan's name is Xingtian!"