Little Yu Shu was startled. When he turned around, he saw a beautiful fairy wearing a long blue dress standing aside.
He had completely forgotten that he was in a dream and thought that he had been caught watching others practice. He immediately imitated the way he had watched those young men salute and apologized to the people around him, "Yes...I'm sorry, I didn't mean to watch them practice. I don’t know why I’m here either.”
Zhao Ning didn't mean to blame him, but asked again, "It's over. Now, do you still want to learn?"
Xiao Yu Shu was stunned for a moment, but he nodded quickly, "I want to learn, I want to learn?"
But he realized something and asked, "Can I really learn? I have not planted spiritual roots. I am just an ordinary mortal and cannot be an immortal."
A faint smile appeared on Zhao Ning's lips, and then she raised her hand and pointed behind him.
Little Yu Shu turned his head blankly. The square he saw just now disappeared. He was now in a new place, standing in a school.
Many young men appeared in the school. The young men sat cross-legged and meditated, with their five hearts facing up.
And right in front, a Taoist with a white beard and an immortal spirit was also meditating, murmuring, "Practice in the ancient Tao does not require spiritual roots or talent, but the heart. As long as you have a heart for the Tao, you will be able to follow the Tao." Entering the path of immortality.”
Xiao Yushu opened his mouth in shock, but saw the Taoist say again, "Calm down and concentrate, to feel the aura of heaven and earth, to understand the true meaning of heaven..."
Xiao Yushu was extraordinarily smart. He seemed to have realized something. He imitated the Taoist's example and sat cross-legged on the ground. He corrected his deviations in meditation according to the Taoist's teachings.
Just like this, he calmed down and felt it. I don't know how long it took, but he seemed to feel a little light between his eyebrows.
This sense of light suddenly magnified, and then he seemed to see countless light spots floating between the sky and the earth. When he touched them, he immediately felt the power of a fairy.
Xiao Yushu couldn't help but wonder, if he introduced these light spots into his body, would he be able to become a god like those who planted spiritual roots, so he rushed to catch it. He didn't know how long he had been catching it, but he was a little tired. , but he still longed for those light spots and didn't want to give up just like that.
But at this moment, a "Stop" came from my ears.
Suddenly awakening Xiao Yushu from his perception, he opened his eyes and subconsciously looked up at the Taoist, but the Taoist said, "Haste makes waste, we are here today. Practice diligently every day, and in time you will be able to induce Qi." Enter the body and step into the path of immortality.”
Xiao Yushu stood up together with the teenagers around him, and bowed upward with them. This time, his movements were much more natural.
Little Yu Shu stood up and turned around excitedly, "Sister Fairy, you can really do it..."
He blurted out the words, but could not see the figure of Sister Fairy, and looked around confusedly.
Outside the dream, Zhao Ning, who was standing on the roof, opened his eyes. As soon as the magic on his fingertips dispersed, the word "Dream" hidden in the ancient cloud pattern between Xiao Yushu's eyebrows suddenly disappeared.
Zhao Ning thought that the ancient cloud patterns were so magical a long time ago that they were mostly used on spiritual talismans. Later, when he studied the Taoist secrets of ancient cloud patterns in the secular world, Zhao Ning gradually understood that the ancient cloud patterns used on spiritual talismans were just the tip of the iceberg, let alone the tip of the iceberg. Worth to talk about.
Xiao Yu Shu woke up from his dream and shook his brother beside him, but his brother did not wake up because of his physical weakness.
Little Yu Shu didn't bother his brother much, but put on his coat and ran out excitedly.
Xiao Lu's home was right next door to his, so he climbed over the wall and couldn't wait to knock on Xiao Lu's window. Xiao Lu's family was better off than Xiao Yu Shu, and he had a room of his own.
Xiao Lu rubbed her eyes, opened the window, and muttered, "Xiao Yushu, what's wrong with you not sleeping in the middle of the night? Do we have to settle accounts with those guys during the day?" When she talked about this, Xiao Lu didn't feel sleepy anymore. , eyes sparkling.
He excitedly said to Xiaolu, "It's not about fighting, I'm here to tell you good news. I met an immortal, and the immortal taught me a strange practice method. We can practice even if we don't plant spiritual roots. Then he became a god."
There was doubt in Xiaolu's eyes, but she didn't show it. She even cheered, "Really! I just said that Xiaoyu is so good, and sooner or later he will be favored by the gods."
Xiao Yushu smiled sheepishly, and then grabbed Xiao Lu's arm, "You come and practice too, I'll teach you, and we'll do it together."
"Okay!" Xiaolu nodded heavily.
The two children taught clumsily while not shying away from studying seriously.
After doing one set and repeating it again, this movement became more and more proficient.
"Little elm tree, little elm tree?" At this moment, Xiao Yushu's brother suddenly called out softly from behind the wall. He knew that his brother would sometimes go out to find Xiao Lu next door, so the two of them said no through the window. Finished.
"Brother!" Xiao Yu Shu responded, then climbed up the wall with Xiao Lu, and smiled at his brother, "Brother, I received a dream from an immortal, and I can become a god."
After saying that, he jumped off the wall and taught his brother the same method as Xiaolu.
Although my brother didn't really believe it, he followed him dotingly, learning but also feeling a little mysterious.
Under the cover of night, three and a half-year-old little people were studying the mysterious skills. At this moment, it seemed that the whole future was brisk.
Zhao Ning looked at them, then looked up at the Tai Chi moon, and seemed to finally feel a trace of peace in this weird environment.
The next day, someone came to the Guantian City Fengshen Palace agent office to report that several people wanted to meet Zhao Ning. Zhao Ning didn’t intend to meet him, but when he heard the person saying it was a half-demon, he realized who it was. He asked someone to bring a few people in.
The person who came in was indeed Bao Wu, but after not seeing him for a month, this Bao Wu actually grew at least half a foot taller visible to the naked eye.
Zhao Ning was surprised that the growth rate of the half-demon was different from that of ordinary people. After Bao Wu came in, a large one and a small one. She was the woman who had accidentally helped Lei Yinze once. She was holding a little boy in her hand, who looked about one year old. With his head wrapped in a cloth, he looked at Zhao Ning with his dark eyes wide open, as if he knew Zhao Ning.
Bao Wu bowed his hands in greeting, "I've met senior."
Zhao Ning nodded, and Bao Wu introduced the woman to Zhao Ning and said, "I told my mother that you had secretly helped Lei Yinze, and she insisted on coming over to thank you."
As she spoke, the woman put the child in her arms on the ground, then knelt down to thank her, "Thank you, senior, for saving me. I was able to successfully bring my child to reunite with Awu."
Zhao Ning called her up.
"It's nothing, it's easy." Zhao Ning shook his head, his eyes fell on the child unconsciously. He always felt that something was wrong with the child, so he asked, "Why is the child covered with a headscarf on this day?"
"I don't want to either." The woman took off the child's scarf, revealing two leopard ears on the top of his head. "As soon as these ears are exposed, people in the city will know that they are descendants of the leopard demon. It's fine for adults, but secretly children will still Bullied.”
Zhao Ning stared at the two leopard ears. They looked so familiar. They looked like the baby held by Lei Yinzezhong's wife a month ago. But that baby had just been born, and the child in front of her was almost more than a year old and could already learn how to use it. It’s only been a month since I started walking.
Zhao Ning asked hesitantly, "This child... was a baby born last month."
The woman nodded and said, "It is this child. This child was not raised well in the mother's womb, and it has only grown so big after one month."
But Zhao Ning even had some doubts that the fact that he could grow so big in just one month was a characteristic of a half-demon, or that this Yangshen realm had such weirdness.
At this time, Zhao Ning thought of the innkeeper she saw when she was walking on the street yesterday. The innkeeper was obviously older. At first, she thought it was because he had worked hard this month.
Zhao Ning walked to her side, looked at the child, and slightly checked the bone age. Sure enough, it was already more than a year old.
Could it be that in this Yangshen realm, one month is equal to one year in Kyushu.
During the month and a half that Zhao Ning came to Yangshen Realm in a hurry, he spent the first seven days on the road, the second seven days refining the Yunsi Qianhuan Cloak, the next few days in the Monster Clan, and the next month practicing in a quiet room, it can be said that There are actually very few real situations in the Yangshen Realm that I have come across. The appearance of a monk will not change after several years, and the ugliness of the demon clan can hardly be seen to change.
Zhao Ning subconsciously looked at his own situation. His bone age did not suddenly increase by one year. Does this mean that the accelerated passage of time is actually caused by these native creatures in the Yangshen Realm?
Is this Ye Feng's conspiracy?
Zhao Ning didn't expect the result. Bao Wu saw Zhao Ning deep in thought and cautiously asked, "Master, is there something wrong?"
"No." Naturally, they, the half-demon and ordinary mortals, would not understand the situation in Kyushu, so they could compare the current abnormality. Zhao Ning just responded casually, and then said, "I have something to tell you."
Seeing this, the woman immediately left with her young son.
Bao Wu knelt on the ground, "Bao Wu said that you rescued me and Qing'er from the kitchen, and you are our reborn benefactor. Qing'er and I will definitely fulfill our orders."
Zhao Ning smiled and asked, "Where is Miss Sheqing?"
"It's not convenient for Qing'er to take her into the human city, so I let her hide outside the city."
Zhao Ning nodded in approval, and then said, "I do have something for you to do."
As he spoke, he moved his fingertips, and a storage bag and a scroll hovered in front of Bao Wu.
Bao Wu held the two objects in his hands blankly, glanced at them in confusion, and then asked Zhao Ning, "Is this the case?"
Zhao Ning said, "The things in this storage bag are from the treasure house of the Demon King Palace. The book is an ancient cultivation method. You can practice it even if you don't plant spiritual roots."
Bao Wu's hands holding these two items were trembling slightly. When Zhao Ning talked about the items in the storage bag, he already felt that they were extra "heavy". This was King Lei Yin's hundred years of savings.
But when Zhao Ning introduced the scroll, he immediately felt that the treasure house was nothing. If this ancient cultivation method were spread, the entire Yangshen Realm would go crazy.
Bao Wu said subconsciously, "This... this thing is so small that I can't hold it. If it is lost or accidentally spread..."
Zhao Ning waved his hand to interrupt him and said, "I just want you to spread the word."
Zhao Ning sat on the couch, the expression on his face unclear.
In the Yangshen realm, even the spiritual roots and immortality are under the control of Ye Feng at will, so she must break this control.
Bao Wu didn't understand what Zhao Ning was planning.
But he would not back down because of this. Instead, he asked tremblingly and cautiously, "Master, this technique... we half-demon
...Can I practice? "
"Of course. There is no threshold for practicing ancient Taoist techniques, and there is no distinction between races. Mortals without spiritual roots can practice, and mortals with spiritual roots can practice it again. If you half-demon can practice, of course the demon race can also practice."
Upon hearing this, Bao Wu immediately kowtowed to the ground, "Exalted Master, I'm so kind."
Zhao Ning smiled and said nothing, and then retreated step by step after Zhao Ning told him not to make too much fanfare.
After a while, Yuan Song walked in, frowning as soon as he came in, "Goddess, I saw the half-demon outside, and he was still holding the storage bag we gave him."
"I gave it to him."
"this."
Yuan Song was a little puzzled, but he didn't say much.
Zhao Ning asked at this time, "Do you know that your growth rate is several times faster than usual?"
Yuan Song knelt down and said, "Please save us."
"A hundred years ago, the Yangshen Realm was suddenly isolated from the Nine Provinces. There was nothing unusual at first. But after ten years or so, we found that the growth rate of babies in the Yangshen Realm became faster, but it was only about 10% faster.
At first we thought it was because the spiritual energy of heaven and earth had become stronger, but we were delighted by it.
But he didn't expect that fifty years later, the growth rate had accelerated to 50%, and the Yang Shen realm was in panic, wondering what happened to the rules of the world. "
"But after a few years, everyone discovered that there was nothing abnormal. On the contrary, the children's growth accelerated, and we had more monks who could fight against the monsters. Gradually, everyone accepted this acceleration."
"Until a month ago, the speed suddenly accelerated. Even one month was already the normal growth rate of a year. Not only children, but us monks have also begun to be affected."
"A month ago." Zhao Ning murmured, and she couldn't help but think of Ye Feng's words when he left.
——"Hurry up, my patience is limited."
If he goes any faster, the vicissitudes of life will appear before Zhao Ning's eyes in an instant.
Zhao Ning closed her eyes and calmed down her mind.
She asked Yuan Song, "How is Yuan Lao Shouyuan?"
"Originally, she was still seven or eight years old." Yuan Song said for a moment, "Now, I'm afraid I won't even have a chance to send the goddess to build a tree."
Chapter 161
Sure enough, Yuan Song's bone age is close to 150 years old.
