The exercises are running, and the dragon scales turn into clear light. The holy words sound out, and every word is heard.
"The Master said: If you hear the Tao in the morning, you will die in the evening."
"The Master said: If the way is not good, you will ride on a raft and float in the sea."
"Mencius said: If you use your mind well, you will know its nature. If you know your nature, you will understand Heaven. Preserve your mind and nourish your nature. That is why you serve Heaven. If you are young and live for a long time, you must cultivate your body in time, so you have established your destiny.
"
Every line of holy words is like the voice of the eternal great road, vibrating the flesh and blood, washing away the impurities and filth inside.
The flesh and blood became more pliable as a result, no longer as rigid as zombies before.
Wenhua enters the bones, not to purify, but to moisten, activating those beneficial and dying substances, and increasing life potential. Wenhua enters the soul, enlightens wisdom and wisdom, the light of spirituality shines brightly, and the mysteries of the human body are revealed one after another.
Gongliang suddenly felt a little itchy on his back, as if a hidden secret was about to be opened.
I just waited for a while, but there was no movement at all. I couldn't help but open my eyes and sighed dejectedly.
Also, two divine treasures have been opened in a row during this period, how could it be possible to open them so easily. He turned around and glanced at Jingshu and others. He was still practicing, so he ignored them and picked up the tachyon to pick up the vegetables.
Suddenly, the private room door was gently pushed open.
An old man in ragged clothes, with a thin body, two big fangs in his mouth, and a face that looked like a mouse walked in, and turned around to close the door of the private room furtively.
Gong Liang glanced at it, threw the meat into his mouth, and said indifferently: "Did the old man go to the wrong door?"
"You're right." The old man looked at the empty plate where the Wenxin withered dragon was previously placed, and sighed: "It's a pity that I came a little late, otherwise I could have eaten the dragon's tail."
Gongliang raised his eyebrows and thought to himself: Are you thinking too much?
The old man glanced at the food on the table again, as if he didn't like it a little, so he took out a few books from his arms and said, "My little friend hasn't reached for the stars yet, has he?"
"No." Gong Liang shook his head. The "star pulling" in the old man's mouth refers to the practice of reaching the realm of Taiyu, where the soul can escape from the body and travel around the universe, sense the starry sky, and pull the stars. But he has not yet cultivated to Taiyu, so he can't do it at all.
It is impossible to reach for the stars.
"Then have you ever understood this?" the old man asked.
"Know a little bit."
Gongliang Master Changwu's practice notes contained descriptions of various realms, but they were not very detailed. At this point, Gongliang couldn't help but wonder, what on earth did the old man want to do?
"It seems that my little friend doesn't know what's going on inside. Let me explain it to you."
When the old man heard what he said, his mouse face suddenly laughed and said: "When you practice to the Taiyu realm, your soul is solidified, and you can sense the endless stars in the sky. At this realm, if you want to continue to practice, you need to
Countless cultivation qualifications. Just relying on one's own strength, even if it takes thousands of years, it will not be possible to achieve a perfect state.
Therefore, everyone pulls the stars with high fairy energy content in the starry sky and picks or cultivates fairy medicine, fairy minerals and other substances to improve their cultivation level.
But there are countless stars in the sky. How can you tell which one is good and which one is bad?
At this time, we need to use the art of star identification. Well, this is it. If you need it, little friend, I can sell it to you at a cheap price. It only costs one hundred sky crystals." The old man picked up a book in his hand and showed it to Gong Liang. On the cover
The three characters "Star Discrimination" are clearly written on it.
The book is not thick and probably does not contain much content.
"It's not expensive at all." Gongliang picked up another piece of meat and threw it into his mouth, chewing it slowly.
The old man's eyes lit up and he laughed and said: "Of course, who doesn't know that I sell things to children without deception, which is the cheapest. But to be honest, if you want to guide the stars, just one star recognition technique is not enough, you also need to know
In order to avoid being hit by meteors or the route being too long and wasting soul power in vain, it is necessary to follow the star trail."
"Here, I happen to have this book. It's not expensive and only costs one hundred Heavenly Crystals." The old man grabbed another book.
"There are quite a lot of books! Let me tell you what they are all about. If you can, I will buy them," Gongliang said.
Big customer!
The old man's eyes were as hot and bright as the sun. He smiled and said with his two big teeth: "Since my little friend needs it, I won't hide it. You see, in addition to star identification and star tracking, I can't hide it."
In addition, there are also related
The Sky Key Star Gate that casts the star gate, and the Star Latching Technique that pulls the stars. If pulling the stars fails, I also have the Star Retrieving Technique. If even the Star Retrieving Technique fails, I also have the Yun Xing Technique and related techniques that specialize in cultivating small stars.
Dharma brings all things into being.”
"What do you need from these seven books? If you want them all, even if you are cheaper, you only need one thousand sky crystals, which is the price of a plate of food. It is not expensive."
The old man took the book in his hand, opened it like a fan, looked at the empty plate with the Wen Xin and the Dragon on it and said.
Looking at him, Gong Liang suddenly thought of the beggar selling Tathagata's Palm in Zhou Xing's Kung Fu. Well, suddenly his mind moved, could this old man be the same? Impossible, impossible, there are so many senior masters in this world who are playing the game of mortals.
only...
Gong Liang thought for a while and said: "One thousand is indeed not expensive, but selling books is an elegant thing after all, and talking about money is vulgar. Seeing that my senior is also a wine connoisseur, I happen to have Wanguo wine here. Although it is only spiritual wine, it is better than
The varieties are rich, the taste is varied, and the fruit is rich. If senior is willing, I would like to exchange ten jars of fine wine for these seven books."
After saying that, Gongliang took out a jar of Wanguo wine and opened it to the old man.
The old man stretched out his head and smelled it, and was immediately drunk. But how could he exchange it so easily? He rolled his eyes and said: "Ten altars are too few, at least a hundred altars."
"Senior is joking, and besides, junior doesn't have that much wine in his hand. So, junior, how about adding five more jars, fifteen jars?"
"Too little, too little, at least eighty jars."
The two of them bargained and finally settled on forty dollars. Both parties were very satisfied with this and exchanged things immediately. At this moment, the door to the private room was pushed open, and the store clerk poked his head in. When he saw the old man, his face changed.
He suddenly changed and quickly stepped forward and grabbed his clothes and said, "Okay! You old man cheated money and actually cheated the guests. Come on, follow me to see the landlord."
The old man quickly grabbed his hand and begged: "Brother, we are all suffering, why bother ourselves?"
The waiter said angrily: "I think you are trying to make things difficult for me. If the customer is cheated, I will no longer be able to do errands."
"I didn't lie."
"You haven't cheated yet. Who in the entire Xuegong City doesn't know that you just rely on these shabby books to cheat food and drink?" The shop clerk turned to Gong Liang and asked, "The customer has not been cheated by this old man, has he? This old guy is
He is a habitual criminal. If he hadn't been too old, he would have been sent to hell long ago."
"No, no, no," the old man shouted.
Seeing the old man's embarrassment, Gongliang's face twitched slightly. He still thought he was a hidden master, but he seemed to be overthinking it. But even if he was deceived, it would only be a few jars of spiritual wine, so it wouldn't do anything to him.
"It's okay, let him go!" Gongliang waved his hand.
The store clerk listened to his words and let go of his hand, "You are lucky this time. If you dare to come again next time, be careful I will break your legs."
The old man was afraid that he would cause trouble, so he ran away. Even Gongliang didn't see clearly how he left. The clerk saw him leaving and followed him. When closing the door, he didn't forget to say to Gongliang: "If the guest has any instructions,
You can just call me and I'll be waiting outside."
"Thank you." Gongliang nodded.
I don’t know what happened, but Jingshu and others were not woken up by such a big commotion just now. They only woke up one by one after the store clerk closed the door.
As soon as Mi Gu woke up, she threw herself into Daddy's arms and said happily: "Daddy, I've become smart again."
This time she really feels that she has become so smart. Not only can she memorize the addition, subtraction, multiplication and division formulas, but she can also do the very, very difficult multiplication and division. She can also learn the words that Dad and Sister Jingshu taught them before.
It has become so powerful.
"Our Migu is definitely the smartest child, smarter than Gungun." Gongliang praised as usual.
"whee"
Mi Gu was beaming with joy, Daddy was the best to her, and she also liked Daddy the most.
After saying a few words to the little guy, Gongliang looked at Jingshu and the others and found that each of the three sisters had made progress, and the one who had made the most progress was Yanshu. After all, she was a member of the Confucian sect, and she was interested in the sacred words, culture, and culture.
The understanding is a little better than others.
Suddenly I felt something was wrong, and looked at Jingshu again, only to find that the fluctuations on her body were unusual, and I couldn't help but ask: "Have you become an immortal?"
"Um"
Jingshu nodded slightly, her face filled with joy and her eyes smiling.
If you were in the ancestral star, you would inevitably be affected by thunder and calamity when you become an immortal, but in the heavenly realm, there is no such thing. Whether you become an immortal or not depends entirely on your personal temperament and cultivation. Gongliang is really happy for her, so he clicks
Ordered some dishes to celebrate.
After practicing for so long and finally becoming an immortal, Jingshu was also very happy and had a rare drink.
Her pretty face seemed to be painted with rouge, and it was so red that it made people love her.