Li Chuan looked at the chrysalis on the quilt, was silent for a while, and said: "I understand, but it is too difficult to do it. Moreover... monks can accept disciples and establish sects. If they can't do it themselves, they can count on their descendants. To complete it. As for the heirs of "The Classic of Patterns," let alone passing it on, I can't even see what the previous generation of heirs of the "Classic of Patterns" left behind."
Luo Xueli couldn't find the words to comfort Li Chuan for a while, so she fell silent.
After an unknown amount of time, Li Chuan looked up and saw the warm sun slanting through the window lattice, softly falling on the room.
In turn, he comforted Luo Xueli and said, "I just haven't recovered from my emotions for a while. I will be fine after a while."
He added: "Just one month of rest, I'm not even one month short."
After speaking, Li Chuan also felt a little calmer.
He held the chrysalis in his hand. The red-gold pattern on the chrysalis might have proved that his idea was right. Li Chuan thought about it bit by bit. He had to first figure out how many beams he needed to control to complete the parasitic map, and then leave some room to deal with what might happen later.
Thinking of this, he suddenly wanted to take out the "Pattern Sutra" and read it.
You didn’t say you can’t read when you’re recuperating, right?
"When the master decided to become an official in the court, I strongly opposed it and almost severed the master-disciple relationship."
Li Chuan turned his head in surprise and saw Luo Xue saying expressionlessly: "At that time, the master had just killed the Wannian Wuhu by himself, so he was very famous in Xuanmen. I, and others The monks in the sect all think that he will soon establish a sect and recruit many disciples. I have secretly thought of dozens of names for the sect."
"Uh..." This time it was Li Chuan's turn and he didn't know what to say.
"Master doesn't care about these trivial matters. I think whichever name is better, he will probably use it directly." Luo Xueli explained.
"That's it." Li Chuan nodded, and then suddenly realized that he was not obsessed with this. He didn't know why Luo Xueli suddenly mentioned these inside stories.
Among Gong Wuguang's four disciples, he is relatively close to Zhu Qingyun Jinrong and does not have much contact with Bo Yiliang. As for his eldest disciple Luo Xueli, although they have been together in Heyuan Town for a while, they still have no relationship. Considered familiar.
Luo Xueli continued: "At that time, my cultivation was at a standstill. I had a nightmare and couldn't find my direction. I originally wanted to wait for the sect to choose a location and then go into seclusion for a while. But the master asked me to go into seclusion with you. He became an official together. The longer a monk stays in the secular world, the easier it is for him to fall into inner demons. At that time, I even wondered whether the master had been taken away."
"But you still followed?" Li Chuan asked.
"Yes. At that time, there were no second junior brother, third junior brother, and younger junior sister. I was doing everything inside and outside. I saw more people in one year than I had seen in the past hundred years. A lot..." Luo Xueli's cheek twitched, and then he said: "Then, my nightmare technique was perfected."
"That's good." Li Chuan said.
"So," Luo Xueli said sternly: "Meditating and recuperating is not a waste of time. There is also a way to eat, drink and have fun. When you focus on one thing, it is easy to focus on the difficulties and difficulties you think On the subject, keep zooming in; and if you let go temporarily and do something else, maybe in a certain moment, you will notice some details that you have ignored, which are the real key points."
After hearing this, Li Chuan suddenly felt that all his previous eating and drinking had meaning.
Luo Xueli took the chrysalis from Li Chuan's hand and said: "I glimpsed a hint of Taoism in it. You are making a very dangerous attempt. I don't want to stop you, I just want to tell you that you may There’s a lot of difficulty involved, and it’s unlikely to be completed in the time you originally expected.”
Li Chuan kept Luo Xueli's words in mind. He said: "I will take a good rest and just enjoy the flowers and grass every day without any thought."
"Then you rest, I'll go out for a walk." Luo Xueli stood up.
After Luo Xueli left, Li Chuan closed his eyes and exhaled a long, turbid breath for a long time.
Squeak.
what sound? Li Chuan opened his eyes and saw the window open. A boy in a red bellyband with a crab on his head was sitting on the window sill looking at him.
Li Chuan was already familiar with Gong Er's appearance. Instead of covering his eyes, he asked, "Have you made any progress in your transformation skills?"
"Yes, yes, Master Luo gave me some pointers. He told me to set a few more small goals and complete a little each time. Don't worry about focusing on one and losing sight of the other. When everything is completed, I will come back to consider both. I have completed it now. Three small goals!" Gong Er replied cheerfully.
"Which three?" Li Chuan asked.
"The hands are getting bigger, the feet are getting longer, and the hair is getting longer." Koji replied.
"It's okay, it's okay." Li Chuan praised repeatedly and asked Gong Er to show him the changes one by one.
Sure enough, it's all done.
"Master Luo also gave me some pointers," said the third person next to him: "He said that I practice too much and think too little. He said that practicing blindly means not practicing at all. He told me to think about what I want to achieve first. In this way, start focusing on rushing towards the goal."
Gong Er also commented on the teaching styles of Wen Guying, Jiangmei and Luo Xueli. He said: "Senior Brother Wen's level is too high, so we often can't understand what he is saying, and he doesn't understand why we not understand."
"Senior Brother Jiang is better, but he likes to practice hard. We don't have his qualifications, and we can't endure his hardships, so we can't follow his path."
"I used to think that Mr. Luo always kept a straight face, even when he smiled. It's time to laugh here, and I have to try my best to smile like this. But when he gave us instructions, he could really put himself in our perspective. Help us figure it out.”
"Gong Wuguang is very good at recruiting disciples." Li Chuan said with emotion. The four apprentices I accepted are indeed good.
Gong Er walked to Li Chuan's bedside and said, "Brother, how do you feel?"
"It's not bad." Li Chuan looked at the blue sky outside the window and said, "I was a little too proud before. I didn't lie down in the Wochi because I haven't mastered the method of using the parasitic chart. Now I have touched a certain threshold. Sure enough, he just lay down."
He took pleasure in the suffering and said: "It's okay to lie down, I will take good care of you for the next month."
After figuring it out, Li Chuan took up health care seriously. He doesn't have to worry about eating and drinking. Wen Guying asked a doctor for him, who ordered a course of dietary therapy for him.
After Li Chuan ate seven meals a day for about ten days, the feeling of physical depletion disappeared and he had the strength to wander around.
After getting tired of wandering around the Four Gods Palace, he went to the library to read some books and listened to a few sermons. Although he didn't understand much, he still learned a lot about Xuanmen anecdotes from the chatter of the monks around him. thing.
(End of chapter)
