The first important thing is to say that it is difficult to practice, and it may not be, but the first importance of this Heavenly Dao Viewing Heavenly Realm is to open the 36,000 orifices of the human body, so as to guide the aura of heaven and earth into the body in the later stage. Let's just say that the aperture of ordinary people is not unable to absorb the aura of heaven and earth. When a baby is born, the orifices of the human body open on their own. It's just that with the increase of age, ordinary people in the world do not use the mystic arts, and most of the aperture of the whole body has been blocked because it has not been used for a long time. And the first thing that is important is the method of opening the closed aperture of the human body. Everyone has a knack, and their qualifications are different. The specific cultivation speed is related to the temperament and qualifications of the human body. Since he is a person with wisdom roots and endowment for spirituality, he is much faster than ordinary people in cultivation.

The east is reddish, and the sun is rising. The sky was like a clear and deep blue sea, and a few puffy clouds wriggled and fluttered.

Early in the morning, Lu Yifeng felt his right eyelid jump. Although he has been cultivating for many years, he doesn't believe in this strange thing, but he can't help but feel a little worried in his heart.

As soon as he walked out of the door, Lu Yifeng came to Lin Zhongyu's room.

Thinking that when I practiced the first weight of this Heavenly Path, I was able to open the orifices of my whole body in three days, although I didn't send and receive it freely, it was not far away. According to Master and Master, his speed is not the fastest, at most he is only in the middle and upper. I have heard that a disciple of Youfeng, when he cultivated the first level, it only took one night to be able to send and receive the aperture of the whole body freely.

Now that a night has passed, I don't know how far Lin Zhongyu can cultivate.

Walking to the door of Lin Zhongyu's room, before Lu Yifeng pushed the door, he listened attentively and couldn't help but be surprised.

I only heard the sound of quiet breathing coming from Lin Zhongyu's room.

This voice is deeply rooted in the three flavors of "soft-thin-secluded-long", and it has the breath that can only be possessed by the Mahayana state of meditation and forgetfulness of heavenly path practice. In the practice of forgetting the way of heaven, there is a saying of "four forms and eight determinations", and the most rare of them is "entering the concentration". If you sit and forget the Heavenly Dao and cultivate the Dao and the Heavenly Realm more than threefold, it can be said that it has begun to take root, and it is not very difficult to enter the meditation. But if it is in the first place, it can be settled. That can only mean that he is a natural Taoist genius, and he is incomparable. Could it be that this little junior brother is so clever that he didn't even see the eyes of the master and his mother?

At that time, Yutai talked about the road, the road relics were exquisite, and they passed all the way, and the momentum of the limelight was unmatched for a while. but lost in the last game. The opponent is amazingly talented, and the talent is rare in the world. That person was the genius among the geniuses who had entered the meditation and cultivated in one night and became the first genius of the Heavenly Dao. When I remembered that when I first heard Master's words, I thought that Master was afraid that he would be arrogant, so he deliberately made a bitter smile. And the legacy of the road behind is not discouraged, but works harder, and the road is a thousand miles a day. The second road legacy is full of spirit and confidence. Unexpectedly, he met that person in the final game, and the result was even worse than the last time. The third time, until the fourth time, after the fiasco in which he was almost unable to fight back, Master said to him: "Some people cannot be compared". Lu Yifeng asked himself that he had worked hard in his cultivation, but found that the distance between him and that person was not only getting smaller with his efforts, but getting farther and farther away. Since the beginning of the road, the legacy has fallen a nickname "the second millennium". At first, Lu Yifeng was very disgusted by this name, but in the blink of an eye, hundreds of years have passed. Now that he heard others call him that, he didn't feel it anymore. Because he found himself thinking so too.

And now there is such a person, a peerless wizard who is cultivating in the hut in front of him.

How could this not make Lu Yifeng's heart surging and his chest agitated! He was so excited that even his hand pushing the door trembled a little.

The "creak" door opened.

I saw a chair and a bed next to the table.

There is a quilt on the bed, and there is a end under the quilt. The other side is sleeping.

On a certain morning in a certain month of a certain year, in a top-secret secret room on the west side of Qitiansu Mountain, Le Forget Peak, and Worry-free Xiaozhu, there was a terrible scream of a young child.

"I'm sorry, big brother, I didn't mean to. Lin Zhongyu's head was bulging with countless small bags, and he said to the road.

"I know you mean it!"

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After a long time.

"Little junior brother, let's go to the other garden after eating, you know the road, senior brother won't take you there today. ”

"Senior brother, are you still angry with Yu'er?"

"Hehe, no, you just need to remember not to be lazy in the future!" Lu Yifeng touched Lin Zhongyu's head.

"Oh, thank you, brother. ”

Lu Yifeng knew that the cultivation of this method had its own fate, and besides, the junior brother was still young, so it was better to follow his temperament. Even if fate made him come to Qitian Su Mountain, this method should still be based on his mind and interests.

In this way, Lin Zhongyu went to learn writing from Sophie during the day. At night, I will look at the first mantra of sitting and forgetting the heavens. Senior Brother Lu Yifeng also came to supervise him from time to time. And Lin Zhongyu almost didn't practice much because of his resistance to the Dao.

In the blink of an eye, more than ten days have passed, and at noon on this day, suddenly two rays of light in mid-air fell in front of the worry-free small steps, and took a closer look at Su Chenghai and Lin Wanqiu, who went to Penglai and returned. When all the disciples saw the return of the master and the mother, they all went out to greet them, and even Sophie from the other garden also brought Lin Zhongyu's little hand to the door.

Surrounded by all the disciples, Su Lin and the others entered the Zhike Hall table and sat down, and the disciples stood with their hands down.

Lin Wanqiu saw that Lin Zhongyu hadn't seen him for a few days, and his little face was still blushing and cute, but he didn't know how this little fool was learning Taoism and words, so he pulled him in front of him, stuffed a few brahma fruits (Note 1) brought from the East China Sea into his little hands, and carefully checked his practice. At first glance, he couldn't help frowning and said, "Yifeng, how have you been teaching in the past few days? Why is there no sign of cultivation in Yu'er's body?"

Lu Yifeng hurriedly said: "Senior Lady, I have already taught the first method to the junior brother, but I found that the junior brother seems to be not very good at the cultivation of the Dao method. Master often said that Dharma cultivation is important in one's own heart. Besides, the junior brother is still young, so I didn't force the junior brother to practice. Wait for the master and the mother to come back and decide. (Lu Yifeng was convinced that the cultivation of Taoism was important in his own heart, but he didn't expect it.) The origin of this Lin Zhongyu is unknown, and Su Lin and the others have a great burden in front of the Venerable Master. The practice of Taoism is the most effective way to improve the cultivator's spiritual comprehension and spirituality, and it is the most likely method to restore the memory of the jade in the forest. Lin Zhongyu's life history was known one day earlier, and everyone was relieved one day earlier. ）

"There ??? such thing"

Lin Wanqiu said softly to Lin Zhongyu: "Yu'er, tell you the truth to your master, why don't you want to practice Taoism." ”

Lin Zhongyu's small brows tightened, and he hesitated for a while, and said, "Master, I-I-I don't want to learn this technique! Let me specialize in words, just like the little senior sister!" But he didn't realize that when he said this, Sophie's pale face turned three points whiter.

With a "snap", the armrest on Su Chenghai's left hand chair made him break it alive? The trip to the East China Sea had already made him depressed and unhappy, and listening to Lin Zhongyu's ignorant words, how could he not make him angry.

Su Chenghai looked angry, pointed at Lin Zhongyu and said, "You evil obstacle! At a young age, you are so greedy. If you don't learn Taoism, you specialize in writing, and you can't tell what you say. Let me ask you, do you know who you are now? Do you know which of your parents are? At the age of eight, even if you don't understand anything? Don't you want to retrieve your own memories, don't you want to know your own background, and forever be a wild child without a father and mother? If your biological parents die early and you are killed by your enemies, what will you take revenge? Even if you don't, you will be ashamed in front of others when you are so stubborn. Misbreed ......"

Everyone was shocked when they heard this! Rao is Lin Zhongyu was young and ignorant, but when he heard a series of words like "wild children" and "bad seeds", he couldn't help but be stunned on the spot.

For a long time, for a long time.

"I'm not a wild child, I'm not a bad seed...... Lin Zhongyu's short body stood in the hall, and tears fell from his eyes. The Borneo fruit that Lin Wanqiu had just given also fell from his hand and rolled on the ground a few times, leaning quietly on the leg of a table.

Looking at the blue sky outside Zhike Hall, Lin Zhongyu indulged his grievances to the fullest.

At that moment, that world, it was so indifferent.

Lin Wanqiu looked distressed, but she wanted to speak again. Sophie's inability to practice Taoism has been a long-term pain in her heart. She didn't want to, and she didn't want to have another Fei'er.

And Sophie looked at Lin Zhongyu's small body, standing there aggrieved, so helpless, she even burst into tears.

"Master, please stop being angry! The little junior brother is still young, and every qiē is the disciple's fault! Please punish the master!"

Su Chenghai didn't answer, glanced at Lin Zhongyu, snorted coldly, and threw his sleeves away.

Only the people who were left were wooden, and there was silence in the room.

Lin Zhongyu looked at everyone present one by one, and suddenly realized that these familiar faces in the past turned out to be so unfamiliar.

"I want my father, I want my mother, I want to go home. Dad, mother, I want to go home!I want to go home!!" Lin Zhongyu shouted hoarsely with his little mouth pursed, and his shoulders twitched violently.

Why does everyone have a home?

Why do you think of her when you are lost?

Why does everyone have a home?

Why is it just you and not her?

"Daddy, where are you?

This childish voice is so low that it can't even withstand the gentle chirping of insects at night.

This sudden world, so desolate, there is not even a little warmth and tolerance in the corner.

Lin Zhongyu's short body struggled to step out of the threshold, he just wanted to run now, he just wanted to run.

However, he did not know where to run, he did not know the way. The wind whistled in his ears, the scenery on both sides retreated rapidly, he cried as he ran, and almost fell down a few times. He ran down the stone steps, ran across the square, ran to the edge of Chidori, looked at the green water in front of him, and cried loudly!

"Daddy!! mother!! I want to go home!! I want to go home!! please take me home!! please !!"

Lake Chidori is tranquil and vast, with graceful trees.

Out of nowhere, a warm breeze blew, gently swaying the secluded blue water in front of me.

Just a kid by the lake.

Maybe he was naughty and playful and was punished by his parents, and fled here.

Crying red eyes.

Note 1: Borneo Fruit: [Moon Wasteland Sutra, Chapter 327]: The stem is three inches long, the green leaves are red, and the taste is sweet and juicy. A special product of the East China Sea area of the Moon Desert.