Gu Yu dragged his tired body towards his home. At this moment, he finally realized how difficult and painful it was to ask a woman, a capable and beautiful woman, to help with something!
In order to ask Jin Lanning to help him with the inspection report, Gu Yu tried all his skills and begged his grandfather to sue his grandmother before Jin Lanning agreed. Now his mouth is dry, his throat is sore, and his body seems to be falling apart.
It’s uncomfortable, I feel more tired than after a fight!
Gu Yu walked downstairs step by step, raised his head to face the dazzling sunshine, squinted slightly and looked at the black T-shirt hanging on the window sill of the eighth floor. He felt entangled in his heart. He had never felt that he was on the eighth floor.
His home was so far away. He smiled bitterly and dragged his tired body towards the dark corridor!
"Ouch, some unlucky child is lying here and tripping me, eh..." Gu Yu walked into the dark corridor, but someone stretched his foot and almost tripped over. He thought it was some child who was deliberately
Playing tricks on him, when he saw who it was, his jaw almost dropped in shock, and the words he spoke were stuck in his throat!
"You brat, you don't recognize me after just a day without seeing me?" The man lying on the ground slowly stood up from the ground, shook the wine gourd in his hand and said dissatisfiedly!
"You're not...an old-timer, why are you lying here? Are you looking for me?" Gu Yu couldn't help but feel his heart churning when he saw this old-timer who had saved him, and said with some excitement!
The old drunkard chuckled, tapped Gu Yu with his hand and said, "You're smart, brat. Yes, I'm here to find you!"
Although Gu Yu guessed that the old drunkard was waiting for him in the corridor downstairs, he had no idea what he was looking for. He couldn't help but asked in confusion: "Senior, what are you looking for me for?"
The old drunkard raised his head and took a sip of wine, then breathed out a breath of alcohol and said, "Didn't I tell you last time that I wanted to accept you as my disciple, but you haven't answered me yet!"
Gu Yu was shocked and said: "Accept me as your disciple? Do you want to teach me how to drink or..."
When the old drunkard who was drinking heard what Gu Yu said, he sprayed the drink in Gu Yu's face and choked, his face turned red and his neck thickened: "Ahem... why are you talking? Drinking is of no use to me.
Should I come to you in person? Besides, drinking is my old man’s personal hobby..."
Gu Yu helplessly drank a handful of the drink that the old drunkard sprayed on his face, and said with a wry smile: "Old senior, what do you want to teach me?"
The old drunkard paused, and suddenly his face became serious: "I want to teach you the way of cultivation!"
Every word was like a heavy hammer hitting Gu Yu's heart. Gu Yu couldn't help but trembled all over and took a breath of cold air: "Hiss...the way of cultivation?"
Gu Yu, who has read countless cultivation novels, is naturally no stranger to this way of cultivation, but he has always thought that these are fictitious things in novels. How can there be such a fantasy thing in the world!
"Yes, the way of cultivation. I see that your bones are wonderful, your meridians are stable, and you have a great aura in your body. You are a piece of cultivation material, so I want to lead you to the way of cultivation. As long as you step on this broad road, cultivate your body and nature, and prolong your life."
Years later, it is not impossible to become an immortal through cultivation."
Gu Yu's heart trembled, but he said: "I know that practicing qi can prolong life, but cultivating to become an immortal is too mysterious! Old man, if you say so, everyone can practice to become an immortal, wouldn't it be like heaven?
All the gods will be overwhelmed!"
The old drunkard smoothed his gray beard and said with a smile: "Haha, the kid is really smart. Just like you said, if everyone practices cultivation, wouldn't it mean that there will be many immortals in the world? But in fact, there are not many immortals in the sky.
First, this method of cultivation is not allowed to mortals, and they cannot understand the mystery of it. How to cultivate, even if you have some understanding, it is difficult to achieve the path of immortality without the opportunity. Second, this path of cultivation is extremely difficult, and few people can practice it without hesitation.
, Thirdly, cultivating immortals is to go against the will of heaven, and the power of nature cannot be tolerated. Once a cultivator achieves a small level of success, a small heavenly calamity will befall him. If a person achieves great success, a great heavenly calamity will come to the world. As long as he can survive it,
After all kinds of catastrophes, big and small, one can achieve enlightenment, become an immortal, and ascend to heaven. However, there are not many people who have cultivated the truth in the world, but there are only a few people who have truly become immortals and gods."
Gu Yu swallowed his saliva and nodded and said: "I always thought that these only existed in novels. I never thought that there was really a way of cultivation in the world. By the way, the old people who achieved the Tao flew to heaven and failed to survive the tribulation.
What about?”
The old drunkard smiled and nodded. This kid really has a talent for cultivation. Asking questions is also a college question!
"Those who succeed in overcoming the tribulation will fly to heaven. Those who do not succeed in overcoming the tribulation will die. However, there are also exceptions, such as people with extremely strong immortality. When they fail to overcome the tribulation, they will lose their bodies and use specific items.
Using the Nascent Soul to practice again, this is the Corpse Execution Immortal, also known as the Sanxian, but it is also the most heaven-defying practice. Heavenly tribulations come every few hundred years. After nine or nine celestial tribulations, one can ascend, but
There are very few people who can truly survive these ninety-nine tribulations, let alone ascend!"
The corners of Gu Yu's mouth twitched: "Well, if you put it this way, isn't this just like washing the sand in the waves, and the one who survives is gold!"
The old drunkard took a sip of strong wine, touched his mouth and said with a smile: "Yes, the way of cultivation is the process of eliminating falsehood and seeking truth. Those who can truly stand upright to the end can ascend to immortality! But I think you
You guys have some bones, why don't you give it a try?" He said and looked at Gu Yu expectantly!
Gu Yu felt a little uncomfortable being looked at by the old drunkard, so he laughed and said: "Old senior, isn't this a bit too mysterious? How can you prove that what you said is true!" With the IQ that a college student should have, Gu Yu naturally
I won’t be fooled into practicing cultivation by this old drunkard’s drunken talk!
The old drunkard was slightly startled. He thought that the reason why Gu Yu told him so much was because he believed in him. But when Gu Yu suddenly said this, he couldn't help but feel a little angry: "You brat, how do you want me to prove it?"
Gu Yu scratched his head, seemed to think of something, raised his hands and smiled: "By the way, I don't know..."
Seeing Gu Yu like this, the old drunkard thought he had thought of some good idea, but when he heard these shocking words, his blood suddenly choked and he almost lost his breath!
The old drunkard glared at Gu Yu fiercely and said: "You brat, you're kidding me, right? If I don't show some real skills, you really think I'm a drunk old drunkard! Watch out, kid.
…”
As he spoke, the old drunkard flipped his right hand, but he didn't see what he was doing. Suddenly, a little flame suddenly ignited in the palm of his hand, and the heart of the flame kept jumping in the old drunkard's palm, like a puppet overridden by him! But as he whispered,
Drink, the flaming heart burst into flames and burned violently in his hand. Gu Yu, who was so hot, hurriedly stepped back!
The old drunkard waved his hand, and the flames that ignited into the sky flew out of his palm and burned on a piece of grass in the community! As the fire increased, the trees on the grass were also ignited, and burned more violently.
stand up!
The old drunkard glanced at the dazed Gu Yu beside him, raised the corner of his mouth, and then pushed his palms, and two clear streams of water shot out from his palms, as if there were two water pipes hidden in his sleeves, and they shot out quickly with the water,
The burning flame was extinguished in an instant, with thick smoke billowing and flying ashes flying!
Gu Yu approached the old drunkard, frowned and began to look through the old drunkard's sleeves and palms. In his opinion, he must have hidden some props in his sleeves, otherwise how could he emit flames and water jets out of thin air!
But he checked for a while and found nothing!
At this time, there was a noise upstairs. Suddenly, the noise came like a scourge. Countless people rushed out from the corridor of the community, shouting: There is a fire, put out the fire!
The corridor where Gu Yu and the old drunkard were was instantly filled with the surging flow of people. Seeing that the situation was not good, the old drunkard swayed and fled quickly, but Gu Yu's life was not so good. He only heard a wailing sound, and Gu Yu
Lost in the surging crowd!
After a while, the flow of people finally decreased, and only a hysterical voice was heard: "Ah, there is a person lying here, you trampled him to death, he is dead..."
Everyone rushed down the corridor and felt as if they had escaped and ascended to heaven. Suddenly they heard such a roar, and they couldn't help but trembled in their hearts and looked towards the ground!
I saw a person lying face down on the ground. The person was wearing black clothes and black trousers, with large and small footprints printed on them, making the pure black shirt look more "generic".
Trampling accidents happen every year. Is the person lying on the ground still alive after being trampled like this?
"Call an ambulance, hurry up!" A shout woke up all the onlookers, and many began to contact 120!
"Hey, hey, 120, come here quickly. There's a trampling incident here. What, what's the state of the trampling? I don't know, anyway, it's not like a human being anymore! Address? University town..."
"120, 120, please support. Someone of ours was trampled to death. Who was trampled to death? I don't know. There were too many people at the time and I didn't pay attention. Is it a man or a woman? I don't know. It's neither a man nor a woman..."
"
"120, there was a trampling in our community, a woman was trampled to death, come quickly! What, can't we call 120 if she is dead? Damn, what kind of attitude..."
Some of the timid ones had already begun to cry, while some of the bold ones stepped forward and prepared to check the injuries of the man lying on the ground.
At this moment, the shoulders of the man lying on the ground suddenly swayed, which frightened the person who stepped forward to check and sat down on the ground. He pointed at the man on the ground with trembling hands and said: "Move, move."
Yes, I saw him move..."
The crowd was in an uproar, and everyone stuck their heads in to look inside, like a duck being pinched by the neck!
The man lying on the ground suddenly moved his head, moved his arms again, and a crunching sound came from his body, as if there was countless power contained in that thin body!
The man sitting on the ground was horrified when he saw such a strange sight. He shouted and retreated into the crowd tremblingly!
