Chapter 2: Cultivators
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Wang Yue, Sun Zhongshou and others settled Yuan Chengzhi in the inn at the foot of Huashan, planning to meet Mu Renqing, the "Divine Sword Immortal Ape", in Huashan tomorrow morning.
In the days of escaping, Yuan Chengzhi was exhausted. The family was ruined by Chongzhen, and he had to escape the pursuit of Jinyiwei, along the way, he was frightened, if it wasn't for Wang Yue to take care of him, he was afraid that he would really be caught by Jinyiwei.
As soon as he arrived at the inn, before he finished eating, Yuan Chengzhi fell asleep.
"Little Brother Wang, you can go to bed early if you eat something. Tomorrow morning, we will go to Huashan. As long as you go up to Huashan, the young master will be safe. Sun Zhongshou asked the inn's junior two to serve the meal and said to Wang Yue.
Wang Yue smiled slightly, nodded and said, "Okay." General Sun, you should also rest early. ”
While eating, Sun Zhongshou said gratefully: "Little Brother Wang, if you hadn't escorted us all the way this time, we and the young master might not have been able to go to Huashan." Thank you very much. ”
Wang Yue shook his head and said, "My life was saved by the superintendent. Escorting Seungzhi is what I should do. ”
After dinner, Wang Yue returned to the room, closed the door, opened the window and jumped in, and soon disappeared into the night.
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Wang Yue's body has gone through these days of pranayama, and the injury has no longer deteriorated, but if he wants to heal, I am afraid it will take a few months.
Although Wang Yue was injured and couldn't deal with martial arts masters, ordinary people were not his opponents.
When he came out at night, Wang Yue was trying to get some silver.
"What a big house. This family should be the landlord's old wealth, and they are definitely very rich. With a sneer on the corner of Wang Yue's mouth, he flashed into the house.
The landlords of the late Ming Dynasty were the most greedy and cold-blooded, homeless people all over the land. Yi Zi eats, but they live a life of brocade clothes and jade food, and Zhumen meat smells. These landlords and old wealth, Wang Yue does not have a good feeling. Their money, if they don't rob it, they don't rob it.
Wang Yue masked his face, grabbed the owner of the house, and finally found the silver vault.
Wang Yue looked at the more than 100,000 taels of silver in the silver treasury and laughed coldly: "There is really a lot of money here." I'll take a thousand taels, you don't have an opinion. ”
The owner of the house was a fat old man, and he originally thought that Wang Yue would take all the silver. In order to survive, he had to pay money. But now Wang Yue only needs a thousand taels of silver, which makes him stunned all of a sudden.
"What, old man, don't you want to?" Wang Yue's voice came again.
"Ahh The fat old man nodded. "Yes, old decay willingly. Even if the hero takes a thousand taels of silver, it is. ”
Wang Yue took a thousand taels of silver. When he left, he said to the fat old man, "Old man." If you dare to report to the government, next time, I will not come alone, I will come out with all the brothers in the cottage, and then I will not ask for your money, but for your life. ”
The obese old man broke out in a cold sweat. Hurriedly said: "Don't dare, don't dare." Rest assured, the old man will never report to the official. ”
Wang Yue carried the package, a few ups and downs. Gone.
The obese old man shouted loudly: "Come on, come quickly." Move all the money in the vault to another vault. The robbers must not be allowed to find it again. ”
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Wang Yue returned to the inn, lay down and slept.
"Even famous ministers like Hong Chengchou were afraid of death and surrendered to the Manchu Qing in the end, so I don't believe that the landlord Lao Cai is not afraid of dying and reporting to the official. Hmph!"
Wang Yue sneered in his heart.
"Keep your hair without your head, keep your head without your hair. ”
During the Manchu Qing Dynasty, the Han people left behind were all spineless, and those who had backbone were all killed.
Early the next morning, Wang Yue got up and stood on his pile to practice. Sure enough, the streets were very calm, and there were no officials to search for people, and the landlord really didn't report to the officials.
After breakfast, Wang Yue, Sun Zhongshou and others rushed to Huashan with Yuan Chengzhi.
"Little brother Wang. What's in your package?" Sun Zhongshou asked curiously. He remembered that yesterday, Wang Yue didn't have such a heavy package on his body.
Wang Yue didn't hide it, and said with a smile: "Silver, one thousand taels." This time I went to Huashan, Chengzhi could apprentice, and the food, clothing, housing and transportation were solved. But what about me, I can't eat and drink for nothing in Huashan Pie. This little bit of silver is my bread. ”
Sun Zhongshou was surprised: "You robbed this silver?" Little Brother Wang, we are people in the official government, how can we do such a robber thing?"
Wang Yue glanced at Sun Zhongshou lightly and sneered: "You are still from the official mansion now? Also, although this silver is indeed robbed, don't say it so directly, it makes me a little embarrassed. I am robbing the rich to help the poor, robbing the rich of the old wealth of the landlords, and helping my own poverty. ”
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When they came to the Huashan faction, Wang Yue, Sun Zhongshou and others met Mu Renqing.
Mu Renqing was dressed in a light brown robe, with a childish face and crane hair, and his cultivation was very profound.
"Grandmaster!" Wang Yue said secretly in his heart.
Although Wang Yue's martial arts are only second-rate now, and he has no spiritual power, he still has eyesight, and he can see at a glance that Mu Renqing is a grandmaster martial artist.
Mu Renqing's eyes lit up when he saw Yuan Chengzhi, and he asked, "This little guy is Yuan Chonghuan's son? ”
Sun Zhongshou said: "Yes, Yuan Chengzhi is the only son of the superintendent. We also came to Huashan to avoid the pursuit of the Jinyi Guard, and asked the sword god to take the young master for the sake of our supervisor. ”
Mu Renqing laughed and said, "Sword God? haha, don't call me any Sword God." Just call me Old Man Mu. Okay, I've got this kid under my wing. ”
The next day, Sun Zhongshou and Zhu Anguo and others left Huashan. They want to contact Yuan Chonghuan's old ministry so that Yuan Chonghuan can be rehabilitated.
Wang Yue scoffed at what they did, and everyone was executed by Ling Chi, and Zhao Xue was useless. Even if Chongzhen named Yuan Chonghuan as the "King of One Word and Side by Side", what is the point?
Wang Yue and Yuan Chengzhi stayed in Huashan.
When Wang Yue took out a thousand taels of silver and handed it to Mu Renqing, saying that the silver was food money, Mu Renqing's face was quite strange.
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Wang Yue lived in a small courtyard to the west of the Huashan faction. Although the courtyard is dilapidated, it is better than the elegant environment, no one disturbs, and it can still live if it is cleaned and renovated.
It took more than ten days. Wang Yue tidied up the small courtyard. Looking at this elegant courtyard, Wang Yue nodded and said, "It's not bad." It's a great place for a vacation. In the future, if you get bored at the bottom of the mountain, you will come up and live for a while. ”
These days, Wang Yue is just regulating his qi and blood and recuperating from his injuries, and he is not in a hurry to cultivate martial arts. What kind of martial arts to cultivate, Wang Yue hasn't figured it out yet.
"Refining the body, practicing qi, I have cultivated to the great grandmaster, but I just haven't become the strongest. This time. I want to refine the gods!" Wang Yue gritted his teeth and made a difficult decision.
Practicing martial arts is nothing more than enhancing the spirit and spirit. Since refining the body and refining qi cannot become the strongest, then try refining the gods.
The more he deduced, the more excited Wang Yue became. If you refine your gods, you will definitely be able to become the strongest. Person. Spirit is the most important thing.
The spirit is somewhere between the real and the unreal. Unfathomable, but it does exist.
"God" is the most difficult thing to cultivate.
Wang Yue frowned and said, "Spiritual power, only the great grandmaster can use it, and I have the cultivation method of mental strength. You also have to cultivate to reach the realm of a grandmaster in order to mobilize your spiritual power, how can this be good?"
Do you have to wait until your cultivation has reached the Grandmaster realm before cultivating your spiritual power? Of course Wang Yue wouldn't agree, if that were the case. Isn't it the same old way again?
"There must be a way. There will definitely be a way. Wang Yue thought in his heart, "Spiritual power, mental power, willpower, mental power." These are all within the realm of 'gods', and there must be a connection between them, and I will definitely find a way to cultivate my spirit." ”
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Four months later, Wang Yue's injuries finally healed.
When Wang Yue deduced the cultivation of spiritual power, he created a set of exercises to regulate the body, but in fact, it cannot be regarded as exercises, or it is more appropriate to say "gymnastics". This set of nine movements is used to detoxify the body.
If you want to become the strongest, your body may not be the strongest, but it must be the purest.
In order to make the body flawless and the blood pure, Wang Yue created this set of "gymnastics". Of course, the value of this gymnastics is no worse than the Shaolin Temple's marrow washing scripture.
The nine movements are progressive, each more difficult than the other. Now Wang Yue has only completed the second action, and the impurities and toxins in the body have been discharged a lot, Wang Yue believes that as long as this set of actions is completed, the body will truly be flawless, pure, and it will not be a problem to live to the age of 180 easily.
Wang Yue, dressed in a scribe's robe, sat cross-legged on the ground, but his eyes were fixed on the brush on the table.
"Be focused, be completely focused. This time, I will definitely use my mental power to move the brush!" Wang Yue had a strong obsession in his heart, and his mental power was completely concentrated.
When Wang Yue's mind began to swell and his eyes began to blur, the brush suddenly moved. The distance traveled is very short, only one centimeter works.
But it was this centimeter of distance that made Wang Yue ecstatic.
Wang Yue's clothes and hair were wet with sweat all over his body, but he didn't care about it.
"I succeeded. The method of mental power cultivation that I deduced was correct. Refining gods, refining gods, I must become the strongest this time! Martial artists cultivate true qi, and the legendary cultivators also practice qi, and I am refining 'gods', so I will be called 'cultivators'. Haha......"
Cultivator? Wang Yue really dared to think about it.
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"Uncle Wang, Uncle Wang. Seven-year-old Yuan Chengzhi ran into the courtyard.
"Huh?" Wang Yue was stunned, puzzled in his heart, Yuan Chengzhi rarely came to his small courtyard. In the past four months, he has only come seven or eight times.
"Chengzhi. What's the matter?" asked Wang Yue.
Yuan Chengzhi said: "Master's friend Mu Sang Dao is here, let you go over." And also...... And ......"
Wang Yue frowned slightly, and asked, "What else?" ”
Yuan Chengzhi swallowed his saliva and said, "Also, the master said that your 1,000 taels of silver will be used up soon, and you won't be able to eat for a few days." Let you find a way to get silver, otherwise they will drive you off Huashan, and the Huashan faction will not leave you to eat and live in the mountain for nothing. ”
Wang Yue's face darkened suddenly, and he said loudly: "Cao, when that old thing Mu Renqing came to ask me for martial arts and swordsmanship, I didn't charge him a penny, and he still dares to collect debts from me? Go, Cheng Zhi, take me to see that old guy!"
(Today's first update is delivered.) (To be continued......)