Chapter 45: The Second Order of the Realm of Brute Force
[PS: Rush the list! Rush the list! Even if you die on the battlefield, you have to fight until the last moment. Summon the collection of red tickets, kill them!]
β...... Yes, yes, drink it. Zhao Yuan smiled dumbly.
"Come, let's compete to see who chops wood faster and wins the drink. β
"Good!"
The two of them didn't say a word, and threw off their arms and went crazy.
"Stop!" Guo Axe glanced at the firewood on Zhao Yuan's chest and said, "I won, but I allow you to drink with me." β
"Good!"
The two of them drank wildly, chopping wood when they were tired, and drinking when they were tired of chopping wood, and in the weather of more than ten degrees below zero, the two big men were naked in the yard to vent the pressure in their hearts.
Zhao Yuan was drunk.
Guo Axe was also drunk.
Neither of them knew how to climb into their bed, and when they got up, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon.
No one bothered Zhao Yuan and Guo Axe, obviously, someone knew that he drank late at night, and when the two of them got up, thousands of people in the Wan family were busy. Some people repaired the broken courtyard walls and some infrastructure of the Wanjia family, and carried some of the grain that was used as the city wall back to the granary.
The vast majority of people are helping people in Xujiaqiao to repair damaged houses or bury the bodies of those affected.
Wanjia's benevolence and righteousness have won unanimous praise from the residents of Xujiaqiao.
Two days later, that is, the day before the Chinese New Year, Xujiaqiao returned to its former prosperity, and commercial activities gradually became more frequent.
Unlike the shops, the East Courtyard has become idle, and most of the time it is idle except for the occasional person from the shop to replenish the stock.
The workers have all gone home for the New Year, and even the husband and wife of Chef Luo and Chef Lei have gone home for the New Year.
The East Courtyard became more and more deserted.
In the East Courtyard, in addition to the gatekeeper on duty, there were three bachelors left: Zhao Yuan, Guo Axe and Jia Deaf. The meal was originally sent by the West Courtyard, but Guo Axe refused.
Guo Axe has been working in Wanjia since he was a child, and he has been mixing in the kitchen for seven or eight years, and his skills are not bad.
Finally, in the desertion, the East Courtyard ushered in Chinese New Year's Eve.
Guo Axe lit a fire in the kitchen, and hung a bunch of dried chili peppers at the door, indicating that the coming year would be prosperous.
After the three of them had dinner, they gathered around the fire to drink, Jia Deaf was too old to drink, and after a few drinks, he went back to his room to sleep.
The two big men were relatively speechless, drinking stuffy wine, each thinking about their thoughts.
Zhao Yuan...... Wait...... The lord and the lady will come over. Guo Axe drank and said suddenly. At this time, Guo Axe was already a little drunk and hazy.
"What are you doing?" Zhao Yuan was stunned.
"Give out red envelopes. β
"Oh. β
Zhao Yuan immediately understood that usually, in some large households, a red envelope would be sent to the person on duty in the early morning to please the winner.
The two sat by the fire in a daze, waiting for the lord and lady to come over and give out red envelopes, chatting with each other.
"Zhao Yuan, will you stay in Wanjia?"
"No, it won't. β
"I ...... I...... Zhilu Dao...... You're not going to stay here...... What's the point...... You are...... You're a dragon...... A dragon ......" Guo Axe poured a sip of wine and stammered.
"Dragon ......"
Zhao Yuan shook his head and smiled bitterly, if he was a dragon, he was also a dragon trapped in a stinky ditch. When Zhao Yuan was very young, he was very conceited, but it was only after experiencing the annihilation incident that he realized that he was weak, and in the eyes of many people, he was an ant-like existence.
It is precisely because of his weakness that the current Zhao Yuan has long since lost the arrogance and conceit of his youth, and every step he takes is like walking on thin ice.
Zhao ...... Zhao Yuan...... You're amazing...... I admire you...... I really admire you......"
"Axe, do you have any dreams?" Zhao Yuan asked not wanting to put the topic on himself.
"Yes...... There was ......"
"What it is, tell me about it. β
"Marry a daughter-in-law and give birth to a ...... Having a lot of children......"
"This doesn't count, is there anything else?"
"This ...... This one...... When I was very young...... Think about it...... I want to be a general, the kind of general who rides a horse......" Guo Axe suddenly picked up the iron axe under his feet and pulled up a beautiful axe flower in the air.
"Well, this is a dream, so have you ever thought about becoming a general?"
"Someone said...... Say...... Being a general is more than just strength...... If you still want culture, what is it called a strategy...... What's going on?"
"Fortune strategy, decisive victory. Refers to the art of war. β
"Yes, yes, that is, it is to plan and win a thousand miles...... I don't even know how to read...... I don't know what the art of war is...... By the way, you commanded us to fight the victims...... Is it the art of war?"
"Yes. β
Zhao Yuan...... You're so good...... Amazing......"
"I can teach you literacy, and I can teach you the art of war. β
"Really, that...... That's great...... I'm going to be a general...... When that kind ...... Slaughtered nine million generals...... Checkmate...... Ha Lu Ha ...... When you become a general, are you still afraid that there will be no women...... Whew......"
Guo Axe actually tilted his head and fell asleep leaning back in a chair.
β......β
Zhao Yuan looked at Guo Axe, who was snoring like thunder, and was speechless.
Just then, a burst of firecrackers rang out outside.
It's the New Year.
Another year has passed.
Zhao Yuan stared blankly at the burning fire, and there was a trace of grim coldness on his face.
For more than two years, his path of cultivation has not made the slightest progress.
When will you have the strength of that old way!
Inexplicably, Zhao Yuan thought of the secret of cultivating the truth in "Ten Thousand Enemies". At present, there is nothing wrong with Zhao Yuan, who has cultivated the secret of cultivating the truth of "Ten Thousand Enemies", but the two aura that are like nothing are still soft and have not increased in the slightest, however, Zhao Yuan feels that the flexibility of his body has increased a lot, and the actions that Gauss said violate the physics of the human body can also be easily completed.
According to the description in "Ten Thousand Enemies", the realm of "posture" in the "realm of brute force" has been reached, and next, it is necessary to start cultivating the second stage of "quiet", the cultivation method of tranquility seems very simple, mainly meditation, feeling the changes in the body with the heart, so that the human body is in a state of external tranquility and inner tentation.
At present, Zhao Yuan did not have any experience in cultivating the truth, and even so, he didn't know how long it would take to cultivate the first realm of the Dao, the "Realm of Brute Force", and the concept of "posture" was extremely vague, so he could only grope in the dark alone, relying on the sensations of his body to make judgments.
According to Wan Ling'er, "Ten Thousand Enemies" has seven realms, which are divided into "Brute Force Realm", "Bright Eye Realm", "Wisdom Realm", "Mountains and Rivers Realm", "Great Secret Realm", "Origin Realm" and "Chaos Realm", and among them, it is very difficult to ascend to each stage, even if it is calculated at the cultivation speed of the "posture" in the first "Brute Force Realm", it will take seven years to cultivate to the "Chaos Realm".
Of course, Zhao Yuan was not naΓ―ve enough to think that he could cultivate to the highest level of "Ten Thousand Enemies" in seven years, even if he was not a cultivator, he also knew very well that any cultivation method should be easy first and then difficult.
If it really only takes seven years to be able to cultivate to the highest level, then the people in the cultivation realm will not only cultivate the first level.
Revenge is far away.
Distraught, Zhao Yuan gradually entered a state of "quiet", he didn't want to have too many negative emotions, he had to keep himself positive and optimistic. In this world, no one pities him, and no one will help him, he can only rely on himself.
One year is not ten years, ten years is not a hundred years!
The lifespan of a cultivator far exceeds that of ordinary people, Zhao Yuan believes that as long as he cultivates diligently, his lifespan will definitely surpass that of ordinary people, and the lifespan of that "Huatoutuo" will only be longer, as long as he perseveres, he has the hope of revenge.
Soon, Zhao Yuan's brain abandoned the complicated worldly emotions and became extremely clear, he felt the quiet night with his mind, the cold air with his skin, and the slight winter breeze with his pores......
The fire gradually went out, and Zhao Yuan cultivated like a tired machine that didn't know what to do.
Zhao Yuan didn't know what to do, Wan Ling'er didn't tell him that many early cultivators couldn't complete the cultivation of "posture" after spending a lifetime, and Zhao Yuan had only entered the second level of "quiet" cultivation in just over a month.
In fact, Wan Ling'er didn't know how difficult it was to cultivate the first level of "Ten Thousand Enemies".
In the cultivation realm, cultivating the "posture" of the first "brute force realm" of "Ten Thousand Enemies" is only the preliminary work of building the foundation, and it does not necessarily have to reach the realm described in "Ten Thousand Enemies", because once a cultivator's body has cultivated the aura, the realm of brute force in cultivating "Ten Thousand Enemies" will become a chicken rib.