Those years of farming in the mountains

After returning to the mountain, calm down and clean the courtyard.

Tidy up the fields.

It took another two days to hang the gluttonous deer that had harmed Lingtian on the stone pillars outside the yard to eat the wind and drink the fog, and the cold wind poured into his mouth, making the little guy who was used to lawlessness shudder.

Fortunately, he was kind-hearted and didn't want to see this scene.

So he found a companion for Xiaolu.

Circles of surging clear water penetrated the twilight, flowing around the stone pillar, enveloping the black fish, enclosing the black fish like bubbles in an area two feet square, even a little turning around would be unsatisfactory.

While one big and one small were being punished for what they did, the two floating fields on top were taken back, smashed into pieces and buried in the spectacle.

Looking at it now, not far away, you can see a hundred zhang mountain on both sides, each with a small and delicate mountain bag, which is about ten zhang high and low, which can't be called a mountain.

Since the creation of the body, the space of the wonderland has been growing following the spiritual sublimation. Once it was completed a few months ago, the sky and the earth suddenly expanded——about twenty feet in each of the upper and lower directions.

It didn't seem like much, but it was actually enough for him to open up another ten Lingtian fields.

Perhaps the Qingyun Mountain is already perfect, and it is also reflected by secret treasures and good fortune. Therefore, these newly-appeared areas naturally breed abundant spirituality, almost turning into dewdrops, and the quality is so high that it can be directly absorbed by him, which is not low.

In the newly opened spiritual fields, he planted spiritual bamboos and primordial spiritual roots, etc., and put in a few grains of spirituality to let them grow. In this environment, the plants will grow faster, and with the spiritual liquid to ripen, the next batch of ripening should not be seven or eight years old. months or even a year.

"It can be harvested in about five months."

After observing the growth of the two-yen spiritual root, Chen Yu underestimated that the current insight can be called subtle, and the conclusion drawn after calculating all the factors will not deviate too much from the actual situation.

The days on Qingtai Mountain were very leisurely. After traveling far and wide, Chen Yu rarely returned. She cast off all kinds of thoughts along the way, took a wooden chair in the courtyard, and moved out to the wonderful scene long ago with the sound of the breeze caressing the eaves. Two volumes of bamboo slips left in ashes in the wooden house.

One is the "Fan Xia Fa" that he brought with him when he went down the mountain, which records some of his experiences and experiences with the Fan Ling Shi Xia in the state of Shi Qi and Fan Xia, as well as the list of exercises and the key points that need to be paid attention to, which are easy to make mistakes.

Among them are the differences in the quality of Lingxia at different time periods, the difficulty of attracting food, and the different methods of prying...

Of course, at the beginning of the bamboo slips, he also briefly remembered the tastes of these Lingxia who were eaten by him.

Sour, sweet, bitter, spicy and salty, compared to the delicacies of the world, it can be said that it is not rich.

There are also two small methods in the Dharma, especially for his summary of eating spirits on the road, from operation efficiency to purification, from internal and external training methods to eating with magic methods.

Looking around, as if seeing all kinds of things in the past year, appearing in front of my eyes, I couldn't help feeling a little bit emotional.

This is not a book of practice in the true sense. It can be seen that every single word in the book does not have the effect of words and epiphanies. Just copying the path of the person 'Chen Yu' during the meal, there are right and wrong , I made a detour, and I also made up for it.

After a while, Chen Yu set his eyes on the other volume.

If the former is a record of the past, then this volume corresponds to the path he is on now. …

and some future predictions.

Following the "Foundation Establishment Method", "Food Qi Method", and "Food Clouds Method", along with the improvement of the realm, there is finally a new law chapter - "The Good Fortune Law"

This is because he only started writing seal cutting in recent months, not even a semi-finished product, the first half of the volume only records the first stage of practice, after that it is all speculation.

It's okay to say it's conjecture.

Maybe when I look back at a higher level in the future, these words and sentences will look ridiculous. Some descriptions are just a flash of light and a sudden brain hole, and careful scrutiny will reveal that there are many mistakes and omissions.

However, he will not stop, and will continue to record his daily practice experience on the Internet, draw inspiration from hundreds of thousands of volumes of scriptures in his mind, condense seeds from the experience of wandering in the world, and water his own understanding little by little, so that It is slowly sprouting, looking forward to the day when it will be simplified and broken out of the ground.

"The Law of Good Fortune" now ends at two chapters, both of which are regarded as the first volume by him. With the meaning of thunder, it plays a role in various aspects such as dharma images, spells, formations, alchemy, and spiritual research.

It focuses on the effect of Tianlei's breaking laws and expelling spirits.

As for the second, it is his own exploration of the future.

Based on the realm of good fortune, the first step is thunder calamity, cultivated with the meaning of thunder, condensing the dharma body, transforming thousands of illusions, and beholding all dharmas.

One-to-one correspondence with integrating Dharma into the body and merging the body into the spirit can be seen as a systematic weaving and combing based on the current state. With the mastery of Dharma objects, it may be possible to go one step further and integrate various aspects from point to surface. Combined to produce a wonderful reaction.

He had a hunch that the focus of the next level would no longer be on spirituality, but on mana and flesh.

Looking up, the sky is infinite and the world is boundless.

"The law is integrated into the body, the spirit is integrated into the law, and all dharmas and myriad transformations are integrated into one... There will be nothing to stop."

The potential of the unity of the three dharmas is far more than what can be seen at the moment. Spirituality is indeed the foundation of everything, but it also needs various branches to flourish.

The Three Laws in One is the thickest branch among them!
Rubbing the bamboo slips, ideas emerged in my mind.

But on the bamboo slips, there are three small square characters engraved on the bamboo slips like "Thunder Tribulation Chapter": Xiaoyao Chapter

……

The law is being cultivated on the mountain, and it is becoming more and more sophisticated.

Things at the foot of the mountain gradually changed.

In the last month of Zhanghe's second year, the end of the year is approaching, but people are not very happy.

The fall of Liang Ting was actually beyond everyone's expectations. It was not that all parties surrounded the leader, but that this day came too early and too fast. misfortune.

Jianye fell again, and thieves broke into the palace, ruining the imperial city.

During the three-day plunder, countless casualties occurred.

What is Bei Qi doing?Bei Qi couldn't take care of himself.

After the autumn harvest, nomads and Yidi from the northern plains came to the border in the autumn wind, knocking on the border brazenly, intending to plunder dozens of prefectures and counties in the northern border.

Originally, this matter can be big or small, and it can be almost ignored under the great opportunity of the Southern Expedition, so just grab it, this group of barbarians come and go in a hurry, and they will leave when they are full.

In contrast, the fertile land in Nanliang attracted the attention of the princes of the Manchu Dynasty and the Emperor Qi.

Then, the "Yulin Mansion", where Daqi started his family, was destroyed without accident, and the first batch of princes and nobles who were born here when the country was founded were buried there. …

Including several previous kings.

Almost counted as a kind of ancestral land.

Now that it has been broken open, the blood-drinking Yi Di doesn't care about these methods, as long as they are valuable, they will take them all away!

Dig graves and dig coffins, break ground and open graves!
Fortunately, these are only some of the tribes, and not many large tombs have been discovered and dug, and the rest are busy collecting the gold and silver obtained from various prefectures and counties, and don't care about greeting the dead.

However, Qi Guo was still slapped hard on the face.

Although few important figures were exhumed, and some of the former kings were still intact, the northern people who lived nomadicly and mostly followed the custom of sky burial did not care much about this matter. It made Qi Guo, who was mostly aristocratic families in the Manchu Dynasty, terrified!

If you harass me, harass me, dig a grave! ?

"Improper! What arrogance!"

"Your Majesty! My servant, please send troops to conquer!"

"It's unbearable, Your Majesty, barbarians are making trouble in the forest, and even the ancestors of the princes of the country have suffered misfortune..."

The officials cried and wailed, as if it was their own ancestral grave being dug, but in fact it had nothing to do with them. Most of these people rose up later and were not from Yu Lin.

Interestingly, as the victimized party, Lord Baguo and others were silent, and the old gods were there.

Digging a grave is a technical job, especially when the person concerned does not know or covers half of his ears as if he did not know, how to dig the grave that should be dug tacitly and not touch what should not be touched, all these need to be enriched experience...and a certain amount of luck.

In Yulin, which is nearly a thousand miles away from the capital, a group of barbarian Yidi who don't know a few characters will naturally not understand these tricks. Once a tomb is found, look at its size and dig the big ones!
In the court hall, the emperor remained silent, the Dukes of the Eight Kingdoms were patient, and a few who wanted to propose important matters for the Southern Expedition were squeezed back just half a step out of the line-the civil servants shot out one after another, clamoring to teach these barbarians a lesson!
But who will go?Anyway, civil servants don't know how to kill with a knife, and they have to fall on the generals.

Gao Yanhong, the best fighter in the Northern Dynasty, was in Hejian, and Yan Chongyue, the best fighter in the Southern Dynasty—at least they thought this veteran was old and strong—the two were fighting happily, and they couldn't tell the difference and went north.

So……

"An Guogong, how is the southern line?"

When the emperor spoke, he seemed to be greeting the battle situation on the southern front, but he was actually probing, or he had a conclusion in his mind.Wenchen found out the taste, and began to echo and offer advice, anyway, they don't need to go to the battlefield.

snort!
With a muffled snort, everyone was stunned for a moment, and there was no sound in the hall for a moment.

An Guogong is more than fifty years old this year, but he is strong and strong, striding forward, and his voice is sonorous and powerful.

Talking about the battle on the southern front one by one, everyone knew that this guy had a long personal relationship with Gao Yanhong, and his skills were not bad, but he didn't expect his eloquence to be so good.

Not to mention hype, but clear enough.

The civil and military personnel of the Manchu Dynasty can basically understand, and they also know the situation in Hejian in a short period of time.

"Well, since it's okay, and seeing that barbarian doing evil and rampant, let's cut him down!"

The emperor just made a decision, and most of the eight princes looked unhappy.

How is the situation in Hejian?Can't really talk about it.

What's more, the capital of the Liang people fell into the hands of the rebels, and they were in danger for a while. They worked together to suppress it. …

Back at this time, the loss is hard to count.

But the emperor had clearly seen their actions. For the almost instinctive balance, to keep the power in the court from falling to one side, it was necessary for a new group of people to stand up and share part of Lan's right to speak.

Civil servants are unbearable, so the only way left is to divide from within.

After leaving the main hall, the eight princes looked at each other face to face and remained silent.The four princes on the side were in a good mood.

"North? South?"

"Masters, why don't you have a discussion? Acquaintance and going?"

……

what!
Hey!
what!Holding his head, the polished wooden stick fell to his feet, and Song Yue fell to the ground, rubbing his wrists and blowing.

On the opposite side, a little girl with a red face tied her short hair into a bun and stuck it behind her head, and she clenched the wooden stick in her hand with great joy.

"Hmph, brother...Senior brother! Now you believe what I say!"

The girl cheered, without the appearance of a cultivator, while the old Taoist sitting cross-legged on the stone futon stroked his beard and smiled lightly, happy to see the two of them fighting.

With him here, I can't hurt you.

Song Yue rubbed his buttocks, patted the dust, stood up and showed his crying face to his sister, he didn't expect that in less than two months, this one would be directly practiced - at least it's not a level compared to himself .

"Qingwen, come here."

It seemed that Xiao Daotong, who had been formally accepted as a disciple, was in a bad mood.

In the past few years, Song Yao was always one step ahead of him, no matter in literacy, reciting Dao scrolls, or exhaling and performing exercises.

Now the only two-handed guard that can be used in front of my sister is also forcibly defeated.

It is inevitable that Xiaodaotong will be frustrated.

"Okay, come here."

Yu Qimeng's voice was gentle and kind, and he really couldn't be strict with the two cubs. Fortunately, both of them listened to their master and grandfather, and soon stopped messing around. They packed up their clothes and sticks and trotted to the Taoist priest.

Daotong eagerly raised his little head, his face was still covered with a little dust from when he fell to the ground just now.

Yu Qimeng stretched out his hand to wipe it, the palms of the veteran in his sixties did not look dry, as if he was in his early thirties, and his blood was vigorous.

Gently stroking his forehead, Xiaodaotong's head and feet trembled and shook.

"Hahaha, Qing Ling has been ten times more serious about cultivating Taoism than you, what's wrong with winning?"

"Tuna practice without hard work - it's like a person carrying water with a bucket, but you eat it with a spoon. The former is a bit boring, but with twice the result with half the effort, there is always something to gain. The latter is like a child, you feel boring immediately , and it was futile.”

Song Yue covered his head, broke away from the master's big hand, and hid behind his sister.

"But I just can't learn...it's so difficult, Master."

Yu Qi laughed fiercely and looked at the other party without saying a word.

Song Yao turned her head and pushed the other party to the old Taoist priest, "It's not difficult, brother never pays attention! In the morning class, I was still staring at the mountain fog in a daze!"

"you!"

The small face was shocked, Song Yue never thought that his younger sister would be so 'rebellious', and directly confessed about the morning class.

Oh?Yu Qimeng fixed his eyes, pretending to be dissatisfied.

Then he patted Daotong and counted his palms, the weight was appropriate but it still hurt him.

"Okay, next, according to the practice of the two of you, I will pass on another skill, which can feel the air of the world floating and swaying, and lay the foundation."...

After the lecture, Yu Qimeng assigned a task to Song Yue alone. There were three books, several inches thick!

"Let Qing Ling supervise, don't let your senior brother waste time."

"I know Master!"

Kneading her fists, the little girl came to her brother's side.

She has a smile on her face and a pretty face, but in Song Yue's eyes, she looks like a tiger or a wolf.

His face immediately fell.

……

"It's bigger again."

In Tianwaitianzhong, Chen Yu arrived and began to prepare for the spiritual realm in the future.

I found that the inferior version of the realm surrounded by the stars of my consciousness had been shattered and wasted, but the stars were indeed nourished, and my spirituality was raised by a point.

But in comparison, this growth is nothing compared to the change of the three stars in the other realm.

Especially the star of the gluttonous deer, which has grown more than a full circle, and is almost twice as big as Brother Chicken.

On the other side, the stars of Yu Qimeng's consciousness wandered in the outer sky, and disappeared at this moment, disappearing into the distance.

He searched and couldn't find it, so he gave up.Going upwards on his own.

After returning to the mountain, he crossed the sky again yesterday. Chen Yu felt that the influence of the thunder was getting smaller and smaller. According to the inference, he should have reached the end of the thunder disaster stage, and then he had to sort out all aspects and break through to a new level.

But the opportunity is unknown, he wants to come to Tianwaitian to find a feeling.

The first one is to go to the white screen and try the power of illusion inside.

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