This year's cold winter came earlier than in previous years.
Snow and frost cover every mountain, field and roof; only the raised eaves reveal some clues.
The laughter of a group of Zuo children echoed halfway up the mountain.
Zuo Zongwu, who was promoted to the ancestral level, has long since stepped down from his important position in the Zuo family and is mainly responsible for guiding the basic training of the children of the Zuo family.
At this time, Zuo Zongwu looked at the children of the Zuo family lovingly and helplessly, and repeatedly scolded one of them, the King, not to bully other children.
The Soul Academy is mainly for children from ordinary families. Of course, these qualified families are trained by themselves.
With Zuo Wuzhou's many cultivation materials left to the Zuo family back then, the Zuo family has sufficient conditions to cultivate them themselves. Since Zuo Wuzhou's return this time, many treasures such as the essence of the five elements obtained from the broken space have been given to the family.
Not to mention that the Zuo family only has more than a hundred members, even if it were ten times more, the numerous treasures obtained this time would be enough for the Zuo family to squander for hundreds of years.
The essence of the Five Elements is a treasure and the most important resource in the Dharma Soul Realm. But in the Real Soul Realm, it is nothing. Having a strong man in the family brings the greatest benefit, not only in terms of force, but also resources.
Resources are often the main reason for the rise of another family.
Just like Guan Longhu, no matter how talented he is, he didn't have resources in his early years. Compared with the children of the family who have resources, his cultivation is definitely far behind.
If it weren't for the cultivation process, Zuo Wuzhou would have gained many cultivation resources through life-and-death struggles again and again. His cultivation speed would not be as fast as it is now.
The children were running around, but Zuo Zongwu had no choice but to coax them back one by one.
Good cultivation does not mean being able to teach. Zuo Zongwu is a martial master, but when it comes to teaching standards, he is definitely not as good as the third-grade teachers in the Soul Academy.
Unknowingly, a group of children ran to the back mountain, and suddenly heard a rumbling sound. The children looked over curiously, and a soft force sent them back, accompanied by a voice: "Second uncle,
Take them away."
Zuo Zongwu took one look and suddenly broke into a cold sweat. He drove all the children back without caring about anything.
The cultivation here is not to mention these brats who don’t even have the basics. Even Zuo Zongwu is not qualified enough to look at it.
"Don't be distracted."
When Zuo Wuzhou's faint voice entered their ears, Guan Longhu and others were awe-inspiring! "The so-called cultivation refers to the body, soul power, and mind. The three are connected and connected, just like the five elements. The five elements have changed to the extreme and are naturally connected."
"The soul determines the strength of the body. The strength of the body determines the power of the soul that it can carry. The strength of the soul also determines the strength of the life soul. The strength of the life soul determines the strength of the soul. Therefore, the three are essentially one.
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Everyone is thoughtful and half-understood. Guan Longhu, Xiao Qingchen, Wuwan, Xi Suer, and the young martial masters of the Zuo family are all here. With their cultivation and knowledge, they can temporarily
Still can't understand it too deeply.
When Zuo Wuzhou talked about his cultivation experience, before he knew it, Ji Tong and others had quietly come here to listen, each thinking and understanding.
"On the path of soul cultivation, if you can see through the essence of cultivation, you will be able to understand the power more clearly. Soul cultivation is not about recklessness and hard work, it should be diligent and thoughtful."
"Every soul monk should act according to the nature of his heart and adhere to this path. But if he wavers, his heart will be shaken, which means he will lose his principles and self, become lost and lost on the road."
King Kong was deep in thought and suddenly said: "What is the original nature of the mind?"
"Drink, sex, wealth, joy, anger, sorrow, and seven emotions and six desires are all the nature of the heart. Every word and deed is the nature of the heart." Zuo Wuzhou pointed his fingers and smiled, just like a preacher.
Ji Tong's eyes were filled with confusion and he whispered softly: "Why should we stick to our true nature?"
Zuo Wuzhou paused slightly: "The soul cultivates itself!"
Ji Tong and other martial saints all pondered, gained some insights, and suddenly felt that some of the troubles in the past were solved.
No matter whether it is beautiful or ugly, good or bad, good or evil, people live one life and travel through the world of mortals to refine themselves in the world of mortals.
Hunger and cold, food and lust, birth, old age, sickness and death, and reincarnation are all nothing but self. When you are born, you only have one me, and when you die, there is only one me left. It is ever-changing, but in the final analysis, there is only one me.
It starts with me. It ends with me. What I cultivate in the soul path is exactly "me"
Give lectures and impart experience.
If others may not have gained much, Ji Tong and other martial saints have gained too much. Suddenly enlightened, I feel that there is a bright and bright road of soul cultivation in front of me.
In terms of cultivation, Zuo Wuzhou was not as good as Ji Tong and others. But with Senior Zhong's support, Zuo Wuzhou was able to understand more of the true meaning of soul cultivation, which was beyond the reach of Ji Tong and others.
Cultivating oneself as a soul is what Zuo Wuzhou has gained by summarizing the past and comprehending it. Just using these four words for past cultivation is more than enough and complete.
Ji Tong and others each gained something and devoted themselves to cultivation.
Zuo Wuzhou left Guan Longhu and others behind, and taught them combat skills such as "Wuxiangbei" and "Five-phase Double Rotary Shuttle", and once again emphasized: "Combat skills can be practiced, but the most important thing is to learn from them and participate in them."
Realize that what you create is your own."
This section emphasizes that Guan Longhu, Wuwan and others still don't know what it means. But if they ever become super saints one day, they will definitely understand the deep meaning of Zuo Wuzhou.
Wu Wan and Xi Su'er are useless. Even if Zuo Wuzhou provides pills, if they want to become Wu Yu, they will need at least a hundred Wu Yu pills.
Guan Longhu, Wuxi and Xiaocao have the potential to become super saints. For super saints, creating their own combat skills is extremely important.
How come Beidou is a great master who can refine Wu Sheng Dan. Refining Wu Emperor Wu Yu Dan has too little technical content.
Especially using rare materials to refine these low-level elixirs is quite wasteful. Beidou complained a lot about this.
After all, after refining several furnaces of elixirs, Zuo Yaozhou was simply handed over directly to Zuo Zuo's family. In the end, it would be Wu Wan and Xi Su'er.
Zuo Wuzhou only cared about his relatives and friends around him. Zuo Zongwen, who treated him well, had passed away, and Zuo Zongwu and other Zuo family members who were familiar with him did not have many left.
I really don't have much affection for the entire Zuo family. If my father and mother were not still here, Wuwan would still be here. Whether Zuo Wuzhou would come back to take a look is a big suspense.
Precisely because he knew that he was emotionally indifferent, Zuo Wuzhou knew that if his parents passed away, it would be almost impossible for him to come back in the future, so he simply left a lot of things for the Zuo family at once. It was enough for the Zuo family to become an extension of the Xuanqi Dharma Soul World.
The first family in a thousand years has shown its true feelings.
When a person dies, the lamp goes out. In fact, it is not the same as when a person dies and the love goes out.
If there are no people who are familiar with Zuo Wuzhou in the past few generations of the Zuo family, no matter how full of emotion Zuo Wuzhou is, there is no way he can regard the Zuo family as his home.
A Martial Saint's lifespan lasts for a thousand years, which is enough to be passed down to a family for dozens of generations.
No matter how good the relationship is, it will fade away.
Zuo Wuzhou is devoted to cultivation, and will not have much energy to take care of the Zuo family in the future. Instead of waiting to deal with it when the relationship becomes weak, it is better to give the things to the Zuo family now.
I wonder if the two geniuses Zuo Wuzhou and Wu Xi were born in the same generation. The third, fourth, and fifth generations of the Zuo family (since Zuo Yidou is still alive, Wu Zhou is the second generation), it is especially good that none of them have talent.
of.
Zuo Wushang originally hoped that some of his children and grandchildren would be talented enough to practice with Zuo Wuzhou, but unfortunately none of them could. It was obvious. Zuo Wushang had no idea what a bloody path his second brother had taken.
In a nutshell, with the huge resources that Zuo Wuzhou handed over to the Zuo family, even if there is no extraordinary talent, it is still possible for several Martial Emperors to be born in the next few generations with the help of pills and so on.
The longevity of a Martial Emperor is about five hundred, which is enough to protect a family in the Dharma Soul Realm. Therefore, Zuo Wuzhou will not think about the Zuo family's problems for the time being.
The minor cold has passed and the major cold is coming.
Unconsciously, Zuo Wuzhou has been back for more than a month.
"Second brother, my mother was almost unable to survive the past few days. Just because you came back has made her feel better again. I'm worried that my mother won't be able to survive this winter." Wuwan worried: "This winter, it will be too cold."
When they came out of their mother's warm and spring-like house, the four brothers and sisters in the family looked gloomy. Wuwan's words revealed the panic in everyone's heart.
In a few days, it will be a severe cold.
"Second brother!" Zuo Wushang and Wu Xi looked at Zuo Wuzhou, hoping that Zuo Wuzhou, who seemed to be omnipotent, could find a solution.
"Life and death are fateful, I can't do anything anymore." Zuo Wuzhou looked up to the sky, his eyes red: "I think about this a lot. It's better to be filial and spend more time with my parents."
"What should I do, dad?" There was a trace of nervousness on Wuwan's honest face: "Second brother, I'm afraid you won't be able to stay here for long if you come back this time."
"It doesn't matter, Dad. I only have ten or twenty years to live." Zuo Wuzhou lowered his head and said slowly, "By then, no matter where I am, I will be back."
It is a very important custom to bid farewell to the deceased. The custom is that if a parent passes away, the children must rush back to bid farewell to the deceased, otherwise it would be unfilial.
For every old man, sending off his children is a top priority. If all his children don't come, he will die without peace. It was precisely for this reason that Zuo Yidou beat Zuo Wuzhou and ran around like a wild dog.
If you are unable to return home after the death, you need to observe filial piety to appease your parents. However, to observe filial piety, both parents must have passed away, otherwise it will be a curse.
To prevent someone from dying would be to kill his father or mother in a blood feud. Even the emperor would not dare to stop someone from dying.
Because of this custom, literati have said since ancient times: Parents should not travel far when they are here.
A small filial piety lasts three years, a big filial piety lasts nine years.
What Wuwan was worried about was that Zuo Wuzhou would not be able to come back in time in the future, which would make the two elders feel uneasy when they left.
If Zuo Wuzhou makes a promise, he will feel relieved without any delay.
A group of four brothers and sisters were walking under the frost pine forest, each looking at each other and smiling. Zuo Wushang touched the old gray hair and face, and sighed: "I am a little envious of you. I don't know if you are gone without a boat or a night.
Come back and see if I am still alive."
Zuo Wuzhou and Wu Xi were heartbroken, parting from their loved ones meant that heaven and man were separated forever. This kind of thing is not necessarily uncommon among soul monks.
The eldest brother Wu Shang is nearly a hundred years old, and his time is running out. If he hadn't relied on elixirs to extend his life span by sixty years, he might not have been able to wait for them to come back.
Soul cultivators can easily live for hundreds of years, while ordinary civilians, even if their life span is extended, can only be sixty years. The path of soul cultivation will inevitably bear the pain of losing relatives and friends.
This may be an inevitable choice in the journey of soul cultivation, but this kind of choice is really too sad and painful. Don’t you see, the three brothers Zuo Wuzhou and the eldest brother Wushang are standing together. Judging from their appearance, the eldest brother Wushang is more attractive.
Like their elders.
The higher the cultivation level, the slower the aging process.
Zuo Wushang smiled cheerfully: "Don't be sad. Don't be sad. As Wu Zhou said, birth, old age, illness and death are normal. I, Zuo Wushang, did not die back then, and I have already made a lot of money by living to this day."
"I know that you soul monks are different. No matter what the differences are, there is no brotherhood." Zuo Wushang took the hands of the three of them and squeezed them together, smiling: "You three, you must take care of each other in the future.
Support.”
"If you dare to disobey, I am your big brother. Believe it or not, I will beat you up." Zuo Wushang smiled.
These words are what Zuo Wushang taught Mao's younger siblings when they were young.
Zuo Wuzhou scratched his head and laughed: "Brother, I remember that you made me miserable before, that time I took my little sister to the river. You really beat me up at that time. At this time, you are no match for me.
Here you go."
The four brothers and sisters laughed loudly.
The laughter suddenly gave rise to a hint of warmth in the cold wind, which was very harmonious.
I sent my eldest brother back to his house, and Wuxi went to practice on his own.
Zuo Wuzhou spoke a lot, and Wuwan laughed: "Second brother, don't worry, there are me and you by your side. People are out there. There are many enemies in the village, so Wuqin
"You are quite confident." Zuo Wuzhou laughed.
"That's natural. You are my second brother. You support me. It's hard not to be confident." Wuwan walked side by side with his second brother. Thinking of that time when he escaped from Shaxiang, he suddenly smiled and said: "Second brother, you
But I still remember that time when you escaped from Sha Xiangguo, you killed the enemy. You gave me the knife and asked me to protect my family."
Zuo Wuzhou held Wuwan's head and smiled knowingly: "Of course I remember, it was not easy at that time, thanks to Brother Seven."
"I still keep that knife." Wuwan said proudly.
After leading Zuo Wuzhou into the house, Wuwan took down the knife that had recorded the love between brothers from the knife rest in the hall!
The blade was still bright and sharp, but the blood stains seemed to indicate that the knife was never a decoration and had also cut off the heads of enemies.
Zuo Wuzhou hugged Wuwan's head and laughed loudly: "Good boy. Well done. Our Zuo family should be so decisive."
They reminisced about their childhood memories and laughed for a while. Zuo Wuzhou was about to say goodbye when Xi Su'er came back with a few children in hand and suddenly smiled: "Second brother, I have something to talk to you about."
"Tianhui's sightings in Ronghe are becoming more and more frequent, and the Diaoxing Sect has turned a deaf ear to his reports. All the sects from various countries in Ronghe District have basically arrived in Ren'an, hoping to discuss dealing with the Heavenly Demon."
Xi Suer's eyes sparkled: "Second brother, you are also going to participate."
Taking a deep breath, Zuo Wuzhou's eyebrows moved slightly: "The Diao Xing Sect is not dead yet, and they don't care?"
Xi Su'er raised her eyebrows and said, "I only learned recently that someone has learned about the true soul world, and the Diao Xing Sect just doesn't care about our Rong He."
"Doesn't it mean that no one in Ronghe District supports the overall situation?" Zuo Wuzhou's face moved, and his anger flashed.
There are already sect-level heavenly demons in the Dharma Soul Realm, and the locals cannot resist them. By doing this, the Diaoxing Sect is simply allowing the heavenly demons to wreak havoc in Ronghe District. If not less than a billion people in Ronghe are killed by the heavenly demons
..
Because the Diao Xing Sect was indifferent, all the sects in Ronghe District had to unite and decided to meet in Ren'an City for discussion.
If what happened a few days ago had not happened, Xi Su'er might not have known about it yet. Once she knew about it, Xi Su'er would immediately know the difficulty.
If Xi Lin was the strongest before, and Xi Yibei and others together with the three great Martial Emperors and more than half of the soul monks were dead, at this time, Xi Lin might not be able to control the overall situation.
As for other interests, fighting over them is secondary. This time, it is related to the raging demon, and Xilin is weak. There is no guarantee that he will not be taken advantage of and pushed out to become a victim of the raging demon.
To put it bluntly, there are only a few ways to deal with the devil. More or less, someone will have to sacrifice.
"I won't go, I'll just send Xiaocao to follow you." Zuo Wuzhou jawsou, a martial officer, should be more than enough.
Xi Su'er asked anxiously: "How about moving the place of discussion from the palace to Zuojiazhuang?"
Zuo Wuzhou was noncommittal. Having known each other for decades, Xi Suer naturally understood Zuo Wuzhou's indifferent temperament.
If she hadn't become Wuwan's wife, she probably wouldn't have gotten a good look in front of Zuo Wuzhou.
Because he knew that Xi Su'er was even more worried, Zuo Wuzhou and his companions who came with him seemed to have extremely good cultivation. If Zuo Wuzhou's indifferent temper broke out and he ignored the devil, then there would be no problem.
Counted.
There are several great gods stationed in Zuojiazhuang, and Xi Suer naturally hopes that these great gods will take action to kill the demon.
The discussion location was changed to Zuojiazhuang just to persuade Zuo Wuzhou to take action.
The death of Xi Yibei made Xi Su'er hastily and had no choice but to select a new emperor from a branch of the Xi family and take charge of the government temporarily.
Soul monks from various sects from various countries in Ronghe arrived one after another. When Xi Suer mentioned the change of location, she was almost suspected of a conspiracy. In the end, she persuaded the soul monks to move to Zuojiazhuang.
After all, Xi Su'er had not dealt with government affairs for many years. She was busy and made a mistake. Without thinking about it, she placed the various soul monks in Zuojiazhuang.
Zuojiazhuang is very large, more than enough to accommodate these soul monks.
However, when there are many people, it is inevitable that there will be mixed opinions and there will inevitably be some contradictions and conflicts.
Zuojiazhuang is built among the green mountains. Even in winter, it has a unique elegance.
However, at this time, in the white snow, the village was filled with people and a lot of noise.
Several people glared at each other and exchanged words. When they couldn't agree with each other, they grabbed their arms and started beating them.
Pei Xian came over, took one look at it, and couldn't help but feel happy: "Brother Dong, how could these people do this in someone else's village?"
Brother Dong was the Emperor Dongwu at that time, and he was not happy: "It's always those people who are making trouble with worldly affairs, and they are just discussing to deal with the devil. This hurts the harmony for no reason. You really don't understand the general situation."
During the ping-pong-pong, the real fire seemed to be unleashed. The two sides were fighting like fire. Bai Guan, who had rushed over from the Benxiang Sect, had a serious look on his face and coldly snorted: "How dare you take action in the Zuo family."
Bai Guan was about to step forward to stop him, but was stopped by Pei Xian and Emperor Dong Wu: "Bai Wujun, wait a minute, don't you want to know why we have to discuss it here instead?"
There was a fight on this side, and every house in the courtyard was beaten to pieces, and the sound shook the sky!
The sound waves gathered into a torrent and rolled directly into Zuojiazhuang.
"Mom, is it cold?"
"It's not cold, my son is very capable." Lin Dongmei smiled kindly. She was enveloped by Zuo Wuzhou's soul power and felt as warm as spring. Although she was outside, she didn't feel the slightest bit of cold.
Holding his mother's hand, Zuo Wuzhou carried her mother on his back and asked her to sit down casually. Suddenly, the rumbling sound came, breaking the peace of the moment. Lin Dongmei said: "Son, is something wrong?
"
"No, no, no." Zuo Wuzhou responded with a smile, a tigerish expression on his face, and said: "Xiaocao, go and shut up for them."