If Bai Sha used the Swallowing Form Technique, the scene of roaring tigers shaking the mountains and flying dragons filling the sky would probably be seen by few people in Ba Yuan, or who would survive after seeing it, and Hu Wa would certainly not be aware of it.
The mountain god taught Huwa a lot of things, but he did not teach him the specific secrets of cultivation. Huwa has practiced self-enlightenment so far. His cultivation foundation is solid and pure, and he has no prejudice in his heart. His practice is naturally in line with the Tao. He practices in retreat.
Xuantong has developed such a magical power, and he is already very satisfied.
Huwa also feels that planting the magic method may become a very special secret, but with his current level of cultivation in the four realms, he is still far from being able to master it, and it is even harder to teach it to others. He knows it himself, but he doesn't know
There is no way to teach others how to practice it. This is just a unique chance encounter.
Panhu jumped out from behind again, wagging his tail and circled around the tiger child several times, looking at him curiously with a pair of dog eyes, still purring, as if to say: "What kind of kung fu is this?
It scared me! It looks fun. How did you learn it? Can you teach me how to play it too?"
Huwa smiled and said: "I am a human, I use my spirit energy to take the form of a horse, and I just do tricks. In the city you just passed through, didn't you see someone doing tricks in the market? And you are in the form of a dog.
, in the future, as long as your cultivation level breaks through the four realms, you can turn into a human form and use all kinds of magical powers that everyone has practiced. Isn’t this even more magical? Why do you need to learn these!"
When Panhu heard this, he felt that it made sense, and he shook his head and thought about it while chasing pheasants in the mountains. He thought to himself that he should also practice hard. He has been walking upright for so many years, so he should turn into a human form as soon as possible and feel proud.
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After mastering the new magical method in this retreat, Huwa's magical power naturally broke through the original limit, and his cultivation reached the perfection of the four realms and nine turns. This was unintentional improvement. Panhu was very envious of this.
It grew up with Huwa and practiced together, but it couldn't catch up to his cultivation level no matter how hard it tried. It must be because it had not yet broken through the four realms and transformed into a human form!
Panhu has now broken through the third realm, and his speed of cultivation has been quite astonishing, even surpassing many monks with relatively good qualifications. But demon cultivators are different from humans after all, and what's more, it is someone like Huwa who he met.
But Panhu has regarded himself as a human since he was a child, a member of the Lucun tribe like Huwa, so he thinks so. He can't speak because he hasn't "grown up" yet, and the children of Lucun didn't do the same when they were young.
Can’t speak? It’s just that the process of growing up is a little longer and the appearance is a little different. As for the other dogs you meet on the road... let’s not think about this problem for the time being!
After leaving the wilderness, Huwa has gone from fourteen to fifteen years old, and his cultivation has reached the perfection of the four realms and nine turns. However, he has a different view from Panhu, and does not think that his speed of improvement is amazing.
I heard that it took Shanye less than a year to practice from the first level of the four realms to the perfection of the ninth level of the fourth level. However, after completing the ninth level of the fifth level, he failed to break through the sixth level for several decades. If not
After practicing Jing Hua Jue, one can have youth and longevity far beyond ordinary people. I am afraid there will be no chance to break through the Sixth Realm again.
The path of spiritual practice becomes more difficult as you go up. It does not mean that the faster you make progress at the beginning, the higher your achievements will be in the end. Those who come late may not be able to catch up with their predecessors. At a certain point, a few decades or even hundreds of years are nothing.
Difference. This is what Cangjie told his successor when Hou Gang was envious of Huwa's cultivation at such a young age.
Of course Huwa himself understands this truth, so he has no complacency at all. After seeing Xingsha and Cangsha one after another, he knows very well that his current abilities are far from enough to be seen by real experts.
To fulfill the mountain god's instructions and his own wish, he still has to go a long way on this road.
Huwa continued to walk through the mountains with Panhu, and he found that the spiritual energy in this area was good. Some rare medicinal materials were often seen growing on the steep and difficult-to-climb cliffs. But the so-called rare is only relative to ordinary people, Huwa
He didn't go picking. He already had a lot of things in his package, and he didn't want to take more with him for a long trip.
In some remote places, Huwa also found traces left by occasional people passing by. On those inaccessible cliffs, the visitors were probably very skilled in martial arts. They should have come to collect medicine.
As Panhu continued to walk through the mountains and fields, he found new fun. In this deserted place, he could have comfortably walked upright on his hind legs, but in the past few days, he had been running wildly on all fours.
And he was playing with the silver horn, almost addicted to it. Huwa's new magical "trick" was related to this horn, and it seemed to want to decipher some mystery from it.
In the past few days, Huwa often watched Panhu put the silver horn on the dog's forehead using the method of controlling objects, lowering his head and sprinting back and forth, as if he was imitating the horse that once chased it away. It looked like
Become another little monster that you have never seen before.
On this day, Panhu was sprinting back and forth through the trees with his silver horn on his head, roaring loudly. He felt that his speed had become faster, and he was no longer much slower than the horse. He was having a good time.
Suddenly, I heard Huwa use his spiritual consciousness to close his voice and say quietly: "Stop running around and put the silver horn away for me. There is someone in front of you."
How could they meet anyone in the depths of this impenetrable wilderness? It might have been other monks, but that was a bit too coincidental! They walked out of the woods and came to a pool, and saw two people in the distance.
A burly man carried a bow on his back, a quiver and a machete hanging on his waist, as if he were hunting. He stood as straight as a spear next to a stone on the soft grass slope.
There was a young man sitting on the stone. He was described as delicate and looked about sixteen or seventeen years old. His hair was tied back and he wore a scarf on his head. There was a short hoe and a covered bamboo basket beside him.
He looks like someone who went into the mountains to collect herbs. But looking at his appearance, his clothes are very plain, which is different from ordinary herb collectors. It seems that he is just going out for a leisurely trip without carrying climbing ropes or thick clothes.
There was a melancholy look in the young man's eyes. He was looking into the distance in a daze. He turned his head curiously when he heard the voice, and his expression softened a lot. The middle-aged man had already turned towards Huwa, and subconsciously pressed his hand on him.
He picked up the hilt of the knife from his waist and shouted in a low voice: "Who is here?"
Of course, they would be surprised if someone suddenly appeared in the deep mountains and wild forests. When the big man saw Huwa's appearance clearly and saw the dog wagging his tail next to him, his expression softened slightly, unlike just now.
So nervous. Huwa took the initiative to salute and said: "I am a monk passing by here, traveling in the mountains to practice."
At this time, the young man jumped off the stone and asked crisply: "So you are also a monk. Are you going into the mountains to collect medicine this time?"
Huwa smiled and said: "My main purpose is to cultivate. If I see a special elixir in the mountains, I might as well pick a few and take it out."
The young man also smiled: "My name is Shaomiao, you can call me Xiaomiao; this is Uncle Dao, he went into the mountains with me to collect herbs... What is your name, and where are you a monk?"
Huwa replied: "My name is Li Lu, you can call me Huwa. I am not a local, just a traveling casual cultivator."
The name Li Lu was spoken by Huwa naturally and casually. "Li" was a rune he had written not long ago. It has a special meaning. It is also the same as "Li" in the languages used by the various countries in Bayuan.
Many ordinary people don't even know the difference. As for "Lu", not only is he a person who travels on the road, but he is also born in a road village.
The boy gave his official name and a common nickname, and Huwa felt that he should say the same thing. In fact, in many villages, names like Huwa and Dazhuang will follow the villagers throughout their lives.
They have never had any formal names. But when monks from various sects in the world deal with each other, they still need each other, otherwise it will not be in line with etiquette.
Huwa has been to so many places and walked such a long way, so of course he already understands these things. Although this big man and this young man are dressed as hunters and herb collectors, they are obviously monks. There is no such thing in Xiaomiao's words.
Cover this up.
At this time, Panhu rubbed Huwa's leg with his body, raised a front paw and pointed at the boy, sniffed and barked twice, not like a bark when demonstrating to others, but like a puppy.
The whining sound seemed to remind: "Boss, that boy is actually a girl disguised as a man, I can smell it with my nose!"
What else can it use if it doesn't use its nose to smell? In fact, Huwa also noticed it, but didn't point it out. He lightly kicked Panhu and shouted in a low voice: "Don't be rude!"
There is nothing rude or disrespectful about this. The other person doesn’t understand Panhu’s meaning anyway, but a dog points its paws at a person and whines, which looks a bit funny. When Huwa kicked it, it kicked it very lightly.
He twisted his waist and got out of the way, which made it even more fun.
Xiaomiao's attention was immediately attracted by Panhu, as if she had discovered something new and exciting that made her happy. She excitedly exclaimed: "What a cute dog!" and trotted over.
The big man seemed a little worried. He wanted to stop him but didn't say anything. He quickly followed Xiao Miao. Xiao Miao ran to Panhu and bowed down, then picked up the dog with his hands under his armpits.
Panhu twisted his limbs innocently, but did not struggle hard, because the tiger boy was glaring at it - meaning to make him be more honest.
Just give it a hug. Even if she took advantage of it, there was obviously no harm in looking at the girl dressed in men's clothing. Unexpectedly, Xiaomiao's next move was even more extreme. She actually held it to her chest with one hand, and then used the other hand to hold it to her chest.
One hand stroked its head and neck and said: "Hu baby, you are such a good dog!"
Panhu was so depressed that he almost didn't use the roaring magical power, and tried his best to hold back the attack. However, the hand was still touching it, so Panhu simply closed his eyes and pretended to be resigned.
Panhu, who was a powerful beast in the mountains in the Lucun hunting team, was inexplicably defeated by this girl dressed as a man. He also heard the girl laughing in his ears: "What a humane dog, it seems to be able to understand what I say."
...Look, it has closed its eyes and likes me to touch it!"
PS: Thank you to book friend "Yu He Ye" for your encouragement!