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Ye Shaochuan rushed to sit in front of the monk and looked forward to his reply.

Hu Tao, Yin blade, and Shang Shan monk also sat over. The monk of jurisprudence frowned, as if he was meditating. After a long time, he said, "the way of cultivating truth is not the same as that of martial arts. As for the difference, the former cultivates self and the latter cultivates power. Although there are differences, they can be regarded as the same goal. As for the innate state and foundation construction, they are not the same. The way to build a foundation is to connect all the channels, forge the spirit, and finally combine the essence, Qi and spirit into one. This is the way to build a foundation of Taoism. My Buddhism is to cultivate the mind and refine the mind. My mind and mind are connected, and I become a monk. However, no matter Taoism or Buddhism, they can't practice immortality. They are different, but they are the same At this point, the Dharma Master hesitated and continued: "as for the innate realm, it is a process of martial arts. The innate realm also stresses the communication between the inside and the outside, and has all kinds of connections. In comparison, the foundation of the way of cultivating truth has taken some shortcuts. There is no big difference between the two, but it is difficult to build a foundation because of the lack of spiritual skills."

"Spirit together?"

Ye Shaochuan's heart moved, but he instinctively remembered that when he sensed the underground breath with his consciousness, was that kind of feeling spirit?

The legal monk continued: "once the foundation of martial arts is built, it is much stronger than those who simply walk close to the foundation. However, the time is too slow and it is difficult for ordinary people to break through for decades. This is far less convenient than building a real foundation."

"Master, I have a doubt."

At this time, Hu Tao suddenly extended his hand, just like students asking questions in class.

The monk looked at him, but he was not angry because he interrupted him. Instead, he said with a smile, "what's the problem, please tell me."

"Well, master, what I want to ask is, since you say that the cultivation of martial arts is too slow, far less than the cultivation of truth, why are there so many people practicing martial arts now, but they haven't heard of any practitioners?"

Hu Tao's words shocked people's spirits. It was obvious that they were in their hearts, even ye Shaochuan.

However, different from Yin blade and Shang Shan monk, ye Shaochuan can guess some reasons because he talked with Lao Hei, the mysterious man in Hu Tao's body.

"That's a good question." The old monk looked at Hu Tao admiringly and explained: "there are two major differences between the cultivation of truth and martial arts. Because it is a shortcut, the threshold is not low. Only those with special constitution or strong spirit are more likely to embark on the cultivation of truth. What's more, people who practice the truth mostly rely on the aura between heaven and earth. However, in today's society, the aura has withered. Except for a few famous mountains and rivers, the aura in other places has dried up, so there are fewer and fewer people who practice the truth, and the inheritance is almost cut off. "

No wonder the way of cultivating truth is worse than the way of martial arts. Except for some ancient records, no one has ever mentioned it.

Hu Tao raised his hand again and asked: "master, listen to what you mean, there are still many practitioners in China, such as those in famous mountains and rivers? It's just that I'm surprised that they are so powerful, why don't they come out of the mountain? " The old monk nodded and said, "you are right. Although the way of cultivating truth has withered, it has not completely disappeared. There are still many heritages left in China, such as Longhu Mountain, Wudang Mountain, Shaolin Temple, Kunlun Mountain, and some remote mountain gates. They can't come out, but you can't recognize them after they come out. Moreover, the people of cultivating truth are very interested in aura Very sensitive, the outside world is still too dirty. "

At this point, even the monk of jurisprudence can't help sighing. The reason why the cultivation of truth really withers is not because of the threshold, but because of the change of the environment.

In a world without aura, how can Xiuzhen continue?

"Wudang Mountain, too?"

It was Ye Shaochuan who heard the old monk's words and couldn't help asking, it's true that there is a dragon vein in Wudang Mountain, but he has been here for several days, and he is familiar with the Wudang sect both inside and outside. But he has never heard of any person who cultivates truth. Isn't he the elder of Wudang sect who is born with the third heaven?

"There are Wudang schools. Zhang Sanfeng is very talented. He is the only one who can break through the natural moat after the dragon is cut off. Compared with other schools, the inheritance of Wudang school's cultivation is the most complete, though it is a little shallow. " Jurisprudence and Shangdao.

Ye Shaochuan nods. Wudang Zhang Sanfeng is indeed the most outstanding strong man in recent years. It is said that the other party has become an immortal. Even the people of Wudang sect don't know if they have, let alone others. But listen to the meaning of the Dharma monk, is it true that the other party has become immortal? Of course, there is no doubt that Wudang school has a strong heritage. He has read the thirteen forms of Taiji, which is really exquisite, but it's just a martial arts skill, which should not be regarded as the legendary cultivation skill. However, he doesn't know what the cultivation skill is like.

"By the way, master, is the purpose of your coming here for Beimang ghost king? How do you know that he is going to succeed in building the foundation? " Yan Yan asked.

"BreathLegalist and Shangdao: "although the ghost king of Beimang is not here, his breath is still there. It is because I found his breath that I affirmed his cultivation. Although he didn't succeed, he was only one step away

"He is so powerful that he hasn't succeeded in building the foundation yet. If he succeeds in building the foundation, isn't it against heaven?" Hu Tao was surprised.

"Ha ha, it's not against the heaven, but I'm afraid no one will be able to restrain him at that time." The legal monk said with a smile.

"How powerful is foundation building?"

Hu Tao tut tut tongue, can't help but stand up and say: "master, you see my aptitude how, can you repair true?"

Then he turned a few times in front of the old monk, looking like you had a good look.

The old monk looked at him as if he had a glance at him at random, and then he said directly: "you are not poor in quality, and your constitution is rather feminine. You are also suitable for cultivation, but you are not suitable for my skill. By the way, there should be a ghost in your body, but I need to help you take it away? "

"No, No."

Hu Tao naturally knew who the old monk said the ghost was, so he quickly refused, but then he said, "master, you are not perfunctory. Are you sure you have the ability to take a good look at me just now?" The old monk shook his head with a smile. Instead of talking, he got up and went to the deep pit. He stood in the pit for a moment. Then he turned to Yan Ren and asked, "master Yan, I plan to go down and have a look. What do you think?"