In the Shen family villa, Li Yundong taught his two apprentices, an old man and a young man, a spiritual practice lesson for the first time. He said, "In your opinion, what is spiritual practice?"
This sentence stopped both Lin Miao and Shen Wancai. They looked at each other in confusion. It was not the first time that they met. At this time, they got together by chance, and they felt more close to each other. Lin Miao thought for a while and said: "I think cultivation is a kind of hard practice, so as to continuously improve one's strength. "
Shen Wancai said: "I think cultivating one's body and mind is cultivation."
Li Yundong nodded: "You are all right, but you are also wrong. Cultivation, in short, is to strengthen one's body and spirit through the method of cultivating one's body and mind, which is what Taoism calls dual cultivation of life and life. After strengthening one's own After the body is transformed into a body, it will give rise to a power stronger than that of mortals... just like when I saved Lin Miao, your grandmother."
"Your grandma's soul was scattered in all directions at that time. I used the power of the magic weapon to pull her soul back and poured a large amount of true energy into your grandma's body. But your grandma has been practicing martial arts all year round, and she is the closest The practice of Plum Blossom Fist makes her body strong and her cauldron powerful, and she is not inferior to practitioners at all. She just doesn't understand the way of practice and cannot get in. Therefore, I input the true energy into her, and she can fully withstand it. "
Li Yundong pointed at Li Xiaoxian, who was sleeping deeply, and said: "But she is just an ordinary physical cauldron, and she has been hungry for so many days now, and her body is already suffering from severe weakness. If I suddenly pour pure essence into her body, If she takes too much, her meridians will burst and she will die."
As he said that, Li Yundong smiled slightly at Lin Miao: "You have to remember that although there are many magic spells in the world, they can never be separated from their origins, and the journey of the great road is based on one mind and must be adapted to local conditions, people's conditions, and the times! "
Lin Miao thoughtfully nodded slowly, but Shen Wancai on the side couldn't help but ask: "Master, is Xiaoxian okay now?"
Li Yundong said with a smile: "She is just weak and frail. She will be fine after a while. As long as she doesn't have the will to die, of course there will be no problem."
Shen Wan was relieved. He glanced at Li Xiaoxian and asked, "Master, is it too late for me to start practicing at such an old age?"
Li Yundong pondered for a while, looked at Shen Hui and the third concubine beside him, and hesitated for a moment. The third concubine was very smart and immediately pulled Shen Hui and said with a smile: "You two chat first, Hui'er and I will go prepare." Order something to eat." After saying that, he pulled Shen Hui out and walked out.
After coming out, the third aunt looked back. Although she was angry that Shen Hui had asked Li Yundong to rescue Li Xiaoxian for some reason, she felt even more regretful that Shen Hui could not stay in the room anymore.
She naturally knew that her old man had become a disciple of this young man, Li Yundong, and would be greatly influenced by him in the future. If her daughter could get close to Li Yundong, there would be many benefits in the future.
Thinking of this, the third concubine couldn't help complaining to Shen Hui and said: "You stupid girl, you didn't accept me as a disciple when I asked you to do so. Now, even if you want to become a disciple, they won't accept you! I'm so angry that you are here I was kicked out of my own home!"
Shen Hui also looked gloomy and glanced at the room with complicated eyes. She opened her mouth and wanted to retort, but the words came to her lips but she couldn't. She was silent for a while, feeling lost in her heart.
At this time in the room, Li Yundong said to Shen Wancai: "If you are practicing now, it is indeed a bit late, but there are also old people who practiced Taoism in history, such as Zhang Sanfeng, Wang Chongyang, Ma Yu, these people They are all senior monks..."
Shen Wancai smiled bitterly and said: "Master, I don't expect to be able to cultivate to their level."
Li Yundong smiled slightly: "The Yellow Emperor's Internal Canon says, 'The seventy-eight days of liver qi are weak, and the muscles cannot move. The eighty-eight days are thirsty, the essence is few, the kidneys are weak, and the body is extremely poor.' The seventy-eight and eighty-eight here refer to that. Between the age of fifty-six and sixty-four, men at this stage have entered a stage of physical decline and are no longer suitable for spiritual practice."
Shen Wancai was disappointed: "Ah? Then...is there any other way?"
Li Yundong smiled and said: "Yes!"
Shen Wancai's eyes suddenly lit up: "What can we do?"
Li Yundong smiled and said: "Take pills and medicine to cultivate your body and mind!"
Even though Shen Wancai had seen a lot of the world, he couldn't help but get excited when he heard such things. Like a young man, he said eagerly: "What pill to take and what medicine to use? Is it an elixir? Master, you know how to make it?" What?"
Li Yundong shook his head and said with a smile: "I don't know how to practice, and I can't practice it."
Shen Wancai was shocked, his face full of disappointment: "Ah? Even Master, you can't practice it?"
Li Yundong nodded slightly: "Yes, but you can."
Shen Wancai was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly and said: "Master, please stop joking."
Li Yundong chuckled and said, "Have you forgotten that you have the Medicine King Cauldron?"
Shen Wancai was stunned for a moment, and then he suddenly woke up. He rushed out the door like a gust of wind, and rushed back like a gust of wind. He held the Medicine King Cauldron in both hands, raised it respectfully to his head, and bent down to hand it to Li Yundong. : "Master, the Medicine King Cauldron is here. My disciple will dedicate it to you now, which can be considered as my entry fee."
Li Yundong laughed: "Are you kidding? The entry fee is 700 million? Do you want to scare people to death?" Then he said to Lin Miao: "Lin Miao, can you afford such an entry fee?"
Lin Miao smiled bitterly and said, "Master, please stop playing tricks on me."
Shen Wancai looked a little embarrassed and said: "Master, I said the wrong thing, but this is my disciple's heart. If you put it in my hand, it is just an antique collection. If you put it in your hand, it will be great. It is a sin to let me hold this magic weapon all the time. As the saying goes, an ordinary man is not guilty, but he is guilty of carrying a jade. Master, you don’t want to see my apprentice suffer misfortune, right?"
Shen Wancai's words were quite eloquent. Li Yundong smiled, and he was not pretentious. He nodded and said, "Okay, let me keep it for you for now. I will refine the elixir for you later." Divide it."
Shen Wancai saw Li Yundong accept the Medicine King Cauldron and felt relieved.
Ziyuan on the side saw that Li Yundong finally received the Medicine King Cauldron, and was secretly happy for him. Now that the Medicine King Cauldron is in hand, as long as there are medicinal materials, and with the alchemy skills she has learned, neither she nor Li Yundong will be able to do it in the near future. I'm afraid there is no elixir available.
Even if one day they run out of money, they can still approve a panacea, which is also a way to make money.
Li Yundong didn't know what Ziyuan was thinking. He carefully taught Lin Miao and Shen Wancai the most basic knowledge of cultivation, just like Ziyuan taught him.
In the past few days, he has been going back and forth between Shen's home and his own home, teaching Lin Miao and Shen Wancai while helping Li Xiaoxian take care of her body.
Unknowingly, the time is approaching the end of the year, and southern cities like Tiannan City are finally getting a bit chilly. However, near Longhu Mountain in distant Jiangxi Province, the approach of the Spring Festival has made this outstanding place become...
There is already a hint of spring coming.
Longhu Mountain is densely forested, surrounded by mountains and rivers, and has abundant water vapor. In recent years, the temperature has generally been high. Although it is approaching the end of the year, it has been strangely raining near Longhu Mountain in the past few days.
Raindrops were falling on the side peak of Longhu Mountain. A straight and lush pine tree was like a huge canopy, covering the top of Fengchen Stone. In front of this huge stone stood a graceful woman.
This woman was wearing a water-red Hanfu with a long skirt that stretched to the ground, like a fairy in a painting. She stood gracefully in the rain, letting the raindrops sprinkle on her head, and then slowly gathered into water droplets, flowing across the point between her eyebrows.
The red beauty mark then streaked across her face and cheeks, and finally soaked into her clothes, making her whole body wet.
This woman was none other than Ao Wushuang. She didn't know how long she had stood here, as if she were a stone sculpture, motionless, just looking at the huge Fengchen Stone.
She kept standing like this, her whole body trembling slightly under the invasion of the bone-chilling rain and moisture. She didn't know when, a low sigh finally came from behind Ao Wushuang: "You have to keep doing this.
Do you want to stand down? Why do you avoid her when someone comes to you?"
Hearing this voice, Ao Wushuang trembled. She turned around slowly and looked at the man in front of her with extremely complicated eyes who was thinking about her day and night...Wang Yuanshan.
"Are you finally... willing to take the initiative to come out and see me?" Ao Wushuang's voice was a little hoarse, and she whispered.
Wang Yuanshan sighed deeply: "If I don't come out... you are doomed! Don't you know there is a magic circle here? It not only imprisoned my feet, preventing me from leaving Longhu Mountain for the rest of my life, but also
It will slowly weaken the mana and essence of monsters like you! Have you felt cold these past few days? Do you feel that your mana is losing quickly?"
Ao Wushuang couldn't help but said excitedly: "I don't think so, and I don't care about these things. I only care about why you are so heartless to me! Tell me, why are you like this! If you don't explain it clearly today, I will
Die before your eyes!"
A look of pain finally flashed in Wang Yuanshan's eyes, and he shook his head sadly: "I thought that after ten years, your feelings would slowly fade away, and eventually you would forget me. But I didn't expect..."
Tears welled up in Ao Wushuang's eyes. She couldn't tell which ones were tears and which ones were rainwater. She cried: "How do you want me to forget? You stole my heart ten years ago, and my heart has always been there."
In your place, how can you ask me to forget, you say it, you say it!!"
Wang Yuanshan looked in great pain. He lowered his head and said in a low voice for a while: "Then I will give it back to you now, okay?"
Ao Wushuang hissed: "It's too late, it's already too late!"
Wang Yuanshan raised his head, his eyes filled with tears, and said: "Idiot! Why are you so idiotic!"
When Ao Wushuang saw his appearance, she couldn't help but feel a movement in her heart. She was surprised, happy, scared and tentatively said: "You still love me, right? You must have suffered from saying that before.
Right?"
The more Ao Wushuang talked, the more excited she became. She couldn't help but hurried to Wang Yuanshan, grabbed Wang Yuanshan's arm, and shook it hard: "Tell me, you still love me, right?"
Wang Yuanshan raised his head and seemed unwilling to let his tears roll down. He said bitterly: "I said no, do you believe it?"
Ao Wushuang shook his head quickly: "Don't believe it, don't believe it! You must still love me! I know it!" At this time, Ao Wushuang felt as if his heart was going to explode, with unspeakable joy.
She cried with joy and hugged Wang Yuanshan, murmuring: "I knew you still loved me!"
Wang Yuanshan raised his hand, wanting to caress Ao Wushuang's head, but when he raised his hand in the air, it froze again, and finally fell on her shoulder, and pushed her away slowly. Wang Yuanshan's voice was bitter.
He said: "Wushuang, you shouldn't have come! Don't you know that the magic circle under my feet will cause you to continuously lose your magic power?"
Ao Wushuang's face was filled with tears, but her eyes were full of joy. She shook her head and said firmly: "I'm not afraid. As long as I can be with you, I'm not afraid of anything!"
Wang Yuanshan raised his head in pain: "But I'm afraid!"
Ao Wushuang couldn't help shouting: "What are you afraid of! What are you afraid of!"
Wang Yuanshan looked deeply at Ao Wushuang and said slowly: "The magic formation under your feet is called the Juetian Qing-Destroying Formation. At first, your magic power will slowly drain away, but slowly, your cultivation will continue to improve.
Regress, from seven-tails to six-tails, from six-tails to five-tails, and eventually... you will become an ordinary fox with only one tail! And at that time, you will no longer have spirituality, no longer demonic power, and even...
…All your previous memories will disappear and you will become an ordinary fox!"
Wang Yuanshan caressed Ao Wushuang's cheek lovingly and said in a trembling voice: "Do you want to be like this?"
After saying these words, Ao Wushuang felt as if a thunderbolt was coming down from the top of her head. Her beauty turned pale and her complexion turned pale.
How could this happen? Why did this happen? If I became an ordinary fox and couldn't remember Wang Yuanshan, then... what would be the difference between being dead?
But if you can't stay with Wang Yuanshan, what's the point of living?