After he had just picked up the young girl and arranged them properly, the old woodcutter saw a drunken and poor teacher walking down the mountain road, his steps swaying. The latter had a fishing rod on his shoulder, and with his left hand free, he also dug into his nostrils. He picked again and again, wrinkled his nose, but the sneeze could not come out of his throat. His nose and eyes were crooked and swaying as he walked up the mountain. The old woodcutter only glanced at it, and then threw away the sporadic discomfort he had felt when he drank up the drink on his own. In the back of the head, it tastes as greasy as it tastes.
How can any ordinary teacher behave like this? Not to mention his teaching ability, his virtues, which are always drunk, will inevitably be criticized by others. However, the old woodcutter was puzzled and accidentally went down the mountain. When I went to the village to walk around, I often heard people talking about Mr. Yan, but they were always praised. No one regarded the latter's heavy drinking and being drunk all day long as a shameful habit. On the contrary, every time he mentioned it, he always said It attracted a lot of laughter, and I was very happy.
"Hey, there is a new car tent on this mountain, but I don't know which disciple of Wu Shuang is the first one to come back?"
Yan Jiaqing narrowed his drunken eyes, and regardless of the old woodcutter's disdainful expression, he made his own guess, "According to my opinion, most of the disciples are returning to the mountain. Not to mention the most important etiquette on weekdays, most of them will go back to the mountain by car, and then practice Being the tallest, he must come and go faster than the other three groups of people, right or wrong?"
But immediately Yan Jiaqing became filled with doubts. He looked at the two horses in the courtyard that had not yet been tied to the stables, smacked his lips and burped, "It shouldn't be, it really shouldn't be."
"Instead of doing nothing, you might as well go and take a look at your half-disciple and return with the old and young in the mountains. I just took a first look. Although the girl has no injuries or hidden diseases, she is uneasy. If she doesn't do it as soon as possible, If you comb it out, it will only make it deeper in the end.”
When Wen Yu returned to the mountain, his expression was empty. When he walked to the bottom of the mountain, he could no longer exert any strength. Fortunately, the old woodcutter finished his drink and ate the vinegared fish on the plate. He casually raised his eyes and looked down the mountain. This By chance, he saw the carriage and horse approaching the mountain. He handed over his magical power and carried Wen Yu, who was exhausted after not sleeping for many days, back to the top of the mountain together with the carriage tent.
The old woodcutter looked at it and found that Wen Yu had not slept a wink for many days. What was missing was the three treasures of energy, energy and spirit. Added to it was a burning anxiety and worry, which made him exhausted. After he relieved his worries, he could rest for a few days and the body would be as warm as before. But the car tent The young man here, the old woodcutter, peeked at the meridians and Dantian one after another, but he was immediately worried.
The meridians are almost empty, like weeds caught in a prairie fire. Not to mention burning everything, the Dantian is deathly silent, let alone the inner Qi, even the Xu Dan has dimmed, and is as solid and indestructible as rotten wood. Even though the old woodcutter has been in his life for more than sixty years, he has never seen such a scene before. He is at a loss for words. He uses his own inner energy to introduce the young man's Dantian. The wind is calm and the whole temple is like the setting sun at night. It is difficult to change.
"Senior experts have no way to deal with the stubborn lesions that are hard to find a clue to. Eighty percent of them are also incurable. Wu Shuang has not yet broken the barrier. It seems that this young apprentice will probably not be able to enter the practice again." After hearing this, Yan Jiaqing had no choice but to sigh. He said, "It seems that my reputation as a fisherman must be passed on to Miss Wen Yu."
Everyone in Nangong Mountain, without exception, knew that this teacher, who was usually a bohemian and had no taboos, seemed to have no other errands in the world besides giving guidance to the next fisherman, except for being a drunkard. His hobbies and habits add to his aura of humanness, which makes him completely different from ordinary people, and even more incompatible with outsiders who spend all their time climbing in the world to practice. Now what he says is not what the woodcutter expected.
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"Where is Miss Wen now?"
Yan Jiaqing sniffed and was about to step forward to take a look, but was stopped by the old woodcutter, who frowned and cursed, "My energy and spirit are already drying up. Let me rest for a few days, why bother with this?" Wait until the season comes to provoke you."
"Is it possible that you, Yan Jiaqing, still don't understand what the little girl is thinking about Wu Shuang's young disciple? You really don't look like a human being with such thoughts."
Yan Jiaqing stood calmly, raised his drunken eyes to look at the old woodcutter, and laughed.
"In the future, she will always take over the title of Fisherman. I was still a little suspicious at first, just because that young man is also quite suitable for cultivating my magical power. Now that the latter is mostly useless, I am happy to spend less time choosing. Choose. The reason why the fisherman is followed by this yellow dragon and borrows magical powers that are enough to judge the level of the four realms is because his heart is ruthless and desireless, and he is pure and careless. If he still misses others every day, not to mention the four realms, Huang Long If you leave the body and find others, you won’t know, how can you rely on it again?”
For several months together in the mountains, Yan Jiaqing never mentioned matters related to the fisherman's profession, but now he brought it up on his own. At this moment, his face was full of smiles, as if the spring light had spread across his face.
"Sooner or later, we have to put aside the secular thoughts and thoughts of the world. Why not take advantage of this time to put aside the young man who has already lost most of his life and borrow the position of a fisherman? Not only will his own practice improve day by day, but also with the yellow rope The Yellow Dragon also has the ability to overcome the four realms. The two are combined into one. When the Yellow Dragon enters the fifth realm and himself enters the extreme realm, not to mention Shantaorong, but today's so-called Five Ultimate Realms can only be suppressed with one hand. It can be said that he has unparalleled splendor, has the world behind him, and has such a great fortune. Compared with a useless person who cannot be saved by gods, which one is more important or less?"
It is as heavy as the overlapping mountains, and as light as the snowflakes of feathers.
The old woodcutter was silent, and his expression changed again and again. He no longer had the same posture of laughing and scolding as before. He took a deep breath and started laughing for no reason.
"No wonder Wu Shuang calls you a monster. It turns out that you are heartless and can predict the thoughts of the world with perfect accuracy. Being in two of the five realms, this opportunity has been enough to overwhelm the common people from ancient times to the present. It is indeed a blessing for countless people. Mingguan Zhuyu, who is flocking to me like a duck, has some thoughts, I guess I am also thinking about it."
"You have to stay away. Not to mention being heartless, this fisherman's job can be called a boring job. You, the eighth one, are so accomplished that you can't hold your breath. Only an idle person like me can handle it. "
"So it is indeed a good plan to pick those young people who have not yet formed their minds to take over this job." He was clearly smiling, but the surroundings of the old woodcutter became cold for no reason, and his eyebrows suddenly raised sharply.
But Yan Jiaqing was still unaware, looking at the woodcutter in front of him with cold eyes, he could still laugh out loud, "Old senior, don't get angry with me. I have no choice but to accept such a title. In the final analysis, I still have the instructions from the yellow rope on my shoulder. Have to follow.”
The old woodcutter finally suppressed the anger in his chest, waved his sleeves, and said that he would go to see Wen Yu in three days, not to make the latter uneasy and unwilling to worry about other trivial matters.
Yan Jiaqing didn't try to cause trouble. This man was very angry. If he got angry, he might really want to chop him, a lazy man who hadn't seen the five realms with the Yellow Dragon, to death. At that time, even if the Yellow Dragon was close to him, he would be killed. I'm afraid it will take several months to raise the body, which is too much of a delay.
For Yan Jiaqing, who is determined to take off the title of fisherman, everything he does now is to serve the moody yellow dragon on his shoulder. If he takes it off as soon as possible, he will be free as soon as possible. If he is delayed for another minute by the latter, it will be no less Yu You hit him and snatched the good wine from the pot.
In the bed, Yun Zhong was still sleeping soundly with his eyes closed. For many days, Wen Yu traveled through mountains and rivers, and the dangerous road was bumpy, but he never had the intention to wake up. He was really sleeping soundly. Although his breath was getting weaker day by day, his body and shape were still good. As before, there was no fall.
A figure suddenly appeared in the room. He pressed two fingers on the young man's pubic area on the bed. After half a stick of incense, he withdrew his two fingers and let out a long sigh.
Yunzhong's meridians cannot bear such deep and outstanding inner energy, but now they are really empty. Together with the several congested meridians that Daoist leader Li Baoyu used to break away with a hairpin, they have also disappeared. Except for the blood, flesh, muscles, and bones in the whole body, Outside, the house is surrounded by walls, and there is no trace of the meridians, not to mention the inner energy. Now, I am lucky to be alive, and I have received the mercy of God.
"If I knew this, I probably shouldn't have taken you out of that small town in the northwest of Shangqi, and I shouldn't have ordered you to go out to practice even though I knew the road ahead was dangerous, and you would have failed to gain momentum in the end."
"It is better to have lost something than to have never gained it. This path of cultivation has been bumpy and bumpy, but everyone can see that you have been extremely diligent. Although you have been hiding and being shy to speak out all day long, we all know that you have never failed in this costly journey." A path of spiritual practice that comes with less hardship.”
The man in white was slumped, looking for a place to sit down, but he didn't speak again for a long time, his expression was in a daze.
Knowing that you can't do it, but doing it, relying on the second realm to perform cultivation that transcends the four realms and five realms, the price is to cut off this jade path of cultivation, and it will be difficult to get on the road.
Wu Shuang in white clothes looked at the girl beside her who was about to cry and her face was so tense that she was trembling, and finally let out a very long sigh.
The latter was already suffering like a candle in the wind. He could hardly stand the pain all the way back to the mountain. He couldn't help but close his eyes and rest for a while. Then he had no time to spare and hurried back to the mountain. Now he saw that Wu Shuang was also the same. I had no idea what to do, and I immediately felt sleepy and tired, and my whole body was trembling slightly.
"My little disciple can't be said to have a miserable life, but it can't be said to be favored by heaven. Compared with ordinary people in the market who have never entered the practice of spiritual practice, although they are lucky enough to enter the practice of practice, they have suffered more than a year in the mountains. I don’t know how much more than the ordinary disciples of the Immortal Family. There are also many traumas and troubles. A trip out will always cause a lot of wounds, and the realm will always be stagnant. Although I don’t talk about it, I always have to carry it silently. , practice diligently and practice swordsmanship.”
"It is always said that God's will cannot be violated, but it is often hard to blame God. People who practice spiritual medicine always have to compete with God. But if you are born with meridians like this, how can you withstand such a heavy adverse trend? Now even the meridians are... There is nothing left, and if I want to practice again, I am afraid that I can only rely on the divine will of Qiu Lake, but since I have no internal energy, it will slowly reshape the meridians, and it may not be repaired for decades."
"Why does God favor one over the other? Many talented people have achieved the five realms naturally, but he just allowed a little blessing to be given to Yun Xiaozi's cultivation path. Within two years, it was all in vain."
The girl turned her head away, her trembling getting worse.
The bead curtain is cut off and the beads are arranged in rows.
Wu Shuang, who was dressed in white, stood up, patted the girl on the shoulder, walked out of the room, and muttered to himself.
"It seems best to change the two lines of seal script outside the mountain gate."
