I am cultivating the golden elixir path in the heavens

Chapter 29 Those who imitate me will die, those who resemble me will become demons, and you can enter the Dao through martial arts (Please read later)

Qiu Chuji: "..."

Wang Chuyi: "..."

No, just an old beggar.

You are so direct, can't you be a little more tactful?

You are deliberately making fun of me.

We would like to enter the Tao.

Is it still necessary to stand here and practice hard?
Old beggar, you did this on purpose.

It is not so easy to enter the Tao.

"Boss Hong, have you entered the Dao?"

Qiu Chuji asked back unhappily.

We haven’t entered the Tao, but have you?
Hong Qigong: "..."

Entering the Tao, entering a ghost.

Well, Qiu Chuji, you did it on purpose.

Which pot does not open which pot.

"Ahem, it's because I haven't entered the Dao yet, so I came here to ask for your advice."

Hong Qigong looked slightly embarrassed.

He thought to himself: Every time you act like you understand, I thought you all understood.

did not expect.

You are also half-baked.

Master Yideng wisely kept silent.

Wang Chuyi said inexplicably, "We haven't entered the Dao yet, we just want to follow the path of entering the Dao through martial arts by combining what we have learned."

Qiu Chuji also agreed with this method.

"Junior Master is Junior Master. He said that the reincarnation of a banished immortal is extraordinary."

Compared with Junior Master.

It's just like the bright moon competing for brilliance.

How can I learn from my junior uncle and follow his path?
"My junior uncle once said that everyone is different, so we need to understand the truth for ourselves!"

Qiu Chuji continued, "To realize the truth is to find a path of practice that belongs to you. Remember not to memorize it mechanically!"

He combined it with the style of clouds steaming over a vast lake.

Wang Chuyi follows the Dahe sword path.

Each one is different.

There are all kinds of strange things, each with its own method.

This is the true practice of Taoism.

"My junior uncle once said: Those who imitate me will die, and those who resemble me will become demons."

You guys.

Stop blaming Junior Master for not explaining things clearly.

Don’t say that Junior Master didn’t explain it clearly.

The Tao has been spoken.

leftover.

How much can you understand?

That is each person's fate and ability.

"So, you all want to combine your respective understandings of the Dao and use martial arts to enter the Dao?"

Hong Qigong couldn't help but be shocked.

This method.

Why didn’t I think of that?
It is not impossible to enter the Tao through martial arts.

The prerequisite is to understand the truth.

The Clouds Rising from the Great Lake style realized by Qiu Chuji, and the Great River sword art realized by Wang Chuyi.

Both can be referenced.

This was passed down to me by my junior uncle.

Some exchanges.

Although there are some unpleasant aspects.

But the Southern Emperor and the Northern Beggar still gained something.

Learning Taoism from Li Qingtian is indeed full of difficulties.

Not the right method.

It’s as if the practice method is fake.

"However, we can first comprehend other Daos, such as the Dao of boxing and the Dao of swords, and then combine them with the Dao of Qi Gathering."

Start by learning from Li Qingtian.

Not necessarily.

"Master Li's path may not be suitable for us."

Everyone has his or her own path to practice.

The two of them realized something.

I want to think about it.

Wang Chuyi came over and asked, "Brother Qiu, is it really okay to fool Gang Leader Hong and Emperor Duan like this?"

The method of entering the Tao through martial arts.

They both just thought of it, but neither of them was able to perfect or verify it.

See if boxing and kendo are feasible.

Still unknown.

Qiu Chuji smiled faintly, "This is not nonsense, it was my junior uncle who said that we can enter Taoism through martial arts."

Wang Chuyi: "..."

I suspect that you are taking the blame for your junior master.

But I dare not say it directly.

What kind of person is Junior Master Uncle?

Did he really say that?

Wang Chuyi sat cross-legged on a large stone slab, "Why don't you also learn the Great River Sword Dao?"

He has a sword.

The sword of the river comes from the sky.

Qiu Chuji did think so.

I thought to myself that although I can use a sword, I am not born with a sword body.

You cannot understand the way of sword.

He had verified it as early as the Yellow River.

Forget it.

It is better to comprehend your own Yunzheng Daze style.

Back mountain.

Li Qingtian constantly absorbs the essence of nature, integrates it into his own body, and transforms it into magic power.

He was radiant with radiance, like a god.

This scene made Ma Yu and the others drool with envy.

The Southern Emperor and the Northern Beggar were equally amazed, "There really are people with such abilities in this world."

The ascetic.

There are gods and demons who can communicate with immortals. This is the cultivator.

How can a martial artist compare to this?

No matter how high your martial arts skills are, they cannot compare to this kind of magic.

"To learn Taoism, one must practice Taoism!"

Everyone became enthusiastic again, as if they had been injected with chicken blood.

Afraid of falling behind.

Li Qingtian finished his practice and said to himself, "My mana has grown a bit stronger. I am refining Qi and turning it into Dan Liquid. It is not far from condensing the inner elixir."

Glance at the crowd.

I can't help but feel helpless.

The knotty elm wood is all rotten wood.

I have explained the method clearly, but you still cannot enter the Tao.

This may be a problem of your own.

Or lack of talent.

Or lack of understanding.

Even the Southern Emperor and the Northern Beggar are just names in vain!

He really wanted to ask everyone: "Is it really that difficult to cultivate the Tao?"

Although I have been enlightened for ten years.

That’s because even without the guidance of Master Wu, I still couldn’t figure it out.

There is no experience of predecessors to draw on.

Everything is done by feeling the stones while crossing the river.

Even whether the ascetics exist and whether the ancient cultivation methods can be used.

He needs to constantly comprehend and verify.

Zhongnan Mountain.

The person who was most depressed and wanted to cry was Ma Yu.

"If I hadn't been obstructed by the Southern Emperor and the Northern Beggar, how could I have fallen behind Junior Brother Qiu and Junior Brother Wang?"

One step wrong, step by step wrong.

God, you are so unfair.

Ma Yu wanted to beat up Hong Qigong and Master Yideng.

Unfortunately, we can’t win again.

"How do I practice this?"

"Even if one wants to enter the Dao through martial arts, how can one attain enlightenment in the early stages of the Dao?"

Everyone was confused.

Not only do they have no direction.

I don’t even know how to realize it.

There is no theory at all.

Naturally, you can’t understand anything.

What a difficult situation.

It turns out that even if there is true practice and teaching.

This is not something that everyone can practice.

grassland.

Ke Zhenwu originally wanted to wait for Qiu Chuji's reply.

The wait is half a year.

Qiu Chuji didn't say a word in response.

He looked on anxiously and cursed Qiu Chuji in his heart countless times.

"I have already issued a letter of challenge to you, why are you still sitting on the Diaoyutai?"

Qiu Chuji, you bastard.

Can't you give some reaction?
I have been waiting for half a year.

The wind on the grassland is really strong.

Originally, he drew a note that allowed him to return to Central Plains.

He can be the leader among the seven.

Ke Zhenwu intends to set an example himself.

Loyalty comes first, chivalry comes first.

This descendant of the Guo family.

Can not give up.

"Are all Quanzhen disciples really so arrogant and rude?"

I shouldn't have made the bet with him in the first place.

None of us, the Seven Freaks of Jiangnan, have quit. We are all still working hard and devoting our youth.

You are Qiu Chuji, a disciple of Master Chongyang.

A disciple of Quanzhen Sect.

How can you give up?

You shouldn't give up.

How can practicing Taoism be as meaningful as doing good deeds?

You should cheer up.

Ke Zhen'e completely forgot that it was he who forced Qiu Chuji to make the bet in Niujia Village.

"Brother, you...are you still unwilling to return to the Central Plains?"

Zhu Cong persuaded.

At first, he understood.

Now, he couldn't understand.

What's on the grassland?
There are grass, wind, cattle and sheep...

The supplies and living conditions in the Central Plains are better than those in the grasslands.

Ever since Qiu Chuji gave up his job.

The bet is off.

You can bring the descendants of the Guo family to the Central Plains to raise and educate them.

Why not?
Do we have to stick to the grassland?
"It is said that the news about the Quanzhen Immortal has spread throughout the martial arts world. The Iron Palm Gang disappeared inexplicably, and the leader Qiu Qianren was burned to death..."

What happens in the Central Plains underworld.

He has been paying attention.

"You guys go back."

Ke Zhen'e said in a deep voice: "I want to wait for a day, take little Guo Jing to Mount Zhongnan, and ask Qiu Chuji to find out clearly, which is more important, cultivating the Tao, or loyalty and chivalry?"

Zhu Cong: “…”

Even if asked.

What's the point?

Not to mention wasting youth time.

And still have to suffer.

Brother, why are you here?
You are so stubborn.

No, you are stubborn and unreasonable.

I’m afraid even a hundred cows couldn’t pull it back!
(End of this chapter)