Chapter Eight Start to practice
Qiankun, who was climbing on the cliff, was still looking at the scenery opposite, with thin fog surrounding him. The scene at this time was like a mythical picture, outlining the scenes of immortals wandering around, but this immortal seemed not to be there.
Flying in the fog, but climbing on the cliff. People who don't know, think that Qiankun is really an immortal, but unfortunately he is not for the time being...
While Qiankun was still in a daze, an old man with disheveled hair slowly rose up from before Qiankun's eyes. Qiankun immediately shouted excitedly: "Master!!".
"Why did you kid come up so long? Why don't you get down quickly?" the old man asked with concern.
Qiankun took out a small black grass from his arms and said: "Master, is this the black grass you mentioned?"
"Haha, yes, after you go down, absorb this grass. It can make your body stronger." The old man smiled. Qiankun took the grass back into his arms, and then said with a smile: "Then master, take me
Would you like to go down?"
"Humph, you kid has a good idea. Just as you came up, you have to go down by yourself. Well, the master is waiting for you below." After the old man said that, he fell down, leaving Qiankun with a look of helplessness on his face.
There was no other way. It seemed that we had to rely on ourselves. Qiankun sighed for a while and then climbed down carefully. The degree of danger can be imagined. If you are not careful, you may fall to pieces.
After a near miss, Qiankun finally fell to the ground under the cliff, breathing heavily. Looking at the old man standing in front of him, Qiankun said dissatisfied: "Master is so cruel, let me
Taking such a big risk."
"If you don't go through danger, how can you get the rewards after danger? Stop complaining, kid. Go back to the cave and absorb this black grass, but don't put it in your mouth. Then I will let you officially practice."
said the old man.
Qiankun said nothing and went back to the cave to absorb it. Slowly, the black elemental grass suspended in Qiankun's chest gradually withered. It was not until the black elemental grass withered completely that Qiankun slowly opened.
He opened his eyes and exhaled comfortably and said: "It's so comfortable..."!
After absorbing it, Qiankun immediately walked out of the cave. When he saw the old man standing by the stream, he walked over and called softly from behind the old man: "Master." The old man did not look back when he heard it.
Said: "Qiankun, walk to the stream."
Qiankun couldn't help but be a little confused after hearing this, but he still walked up. The old man said slowly: "Qiankun, if the stream flowing down is a force, then what will happen if it flows backwards?"
Qiankun thought for a moment and then said: "Then these streams should return to their original point and stop at the source where they flowed out!"
The old man asked again: "What if there are many creeks? That is to say, there are many such forces, and there is only one origin, but there are many creeks. What will happen?"
This question made Qiankun fall into deep thinking. Not long after, Qiankun said with a little uncertainty: "If these creeks represent a force and there is only one origin, then these forces will
It will accumulate in this only origin, and it will accumulate more and more, and become thicker..."
The old man nodded with satisfaction, then looked at Qiankun and said: "That's right, you are not considered a benzene yet. The cultivation track of cultivators now is just like this flowing stream. They will only follow the normal path.
Practice according to the laws of nature, and this Overlord Art is the method that reverses this trajectory."
After finishing speaking, the old man threw a thin book in front of Qiankun. Qiankun caught the book and began to look depressed. At this time, the old man said: "Don't show such an ugly expression, this book is
There are no words, they are all pictures, pictures of practice routines. I will teach you the formula later, and from today on, you will also learn to calligraphy!!"
Qiankun finally smiled after hearing this, and then said: "Thank you, Master!" Qiankun opened the book and started reading. Hey, it's good to have pictures. The densely packed words gave him a headache. Qiankun couldn't help but said while reading.
The old man said at this time: "What? Have you seen enough? Now climb up the tree behind you. There is a place on the top of the tree where you can meditate. Just climb to that place and meditate. The teacher will start to teach you the instructions.
you."
Qiankun closed the book, turned around and looked at the towering tree behind him. Without thinking, he put the book to his mouth, bit it, and started climbing up.
When Qiankun sat down on the top of the tree, the old man's voice came up: "Close your eyes, feel the holy aura in nature, turn this aura into spiritual power and slowly absorb it into your body. Then follow the magic rules
Practice."
After Qiankun entered samadhi, the old man passed the Ba Shen Jue to Qiankun word by word. Qiankun was in a very special state at this time, as if he had become one with nature. There was a faint golden light around him.
lingering.
Around him, there would occasionally be one or two butterflies playing, and one or two birds would stop on his head for a while before flying away...
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Chapter completed!