Killing God Chapter 12: Physical training
Xiaochen came to the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion with the sick old man. The sick old man gave him a set of blue cloth robes, which he asked Xiaochen to put on, saying that it was the clothes of the lowest generation disciple of Xuanqing Sect. Going to the place where the sick old man was resting, the sick old man asked Xiao Chen again if he understood what he just said.
"Boss, my name is Yun Wuya, you can just call me Boss Yun. You don't have to buy face here except me. Remember, you need to get acquainted with this place first, and you can start reading books tomorrow. Work." The sick old man told Xiaochen about his name and told Xiaochen about the places to pay attention to and the taboos in this bookstore, and then ordered Xiaochen to go to the back mountain to get himself something delicious.
Xiaochen came to the back mountain alone, looking around the back mountain of the Tibetan Scriptures Pavilion, except for the dense jungle, it was a pile of rocks.
It's hard to find something to eat, and it's even harder to find something to eat.
Xiaochen struggled for a long time and couldn't find any special ingredients, so he had to bite the bullet and get a bunch of decent things to send to the sick old man.
When the sick old man saw Xiaochen came back with a pile of Huang Jing, his face turned green.
"You stinky boy looking for smoke, I've been eating this stuff for hundreds of years, it's really **** is worse than ****, you actually let me eat this? Take it and take it, I'll be mad at me if I leave it to myself."
Xiao Chen didn't dare to be dissatisfied on the surface, but in his heart he thought to himself: Have you ever eaten ****? Wait for me to get stronger and then take care of you. But he didn't dare to say it.
Xiaochen was about to go back with a pile of Huang Jing, and the sick old man shouted again: "Wait a minute, you should read these two books first." After speaking, he threw away the basically thick booklet and put it in Xiaochen's arms. .
Xiaochen went back to his room, threw a pile of Huang Jing aside, picked up the book that the sick old man gave him and studied it. Xiaochen has loved to learn to read since he was a child, and it is no problem to simply read some books. The two books are "Xuanqing Daomen" and "Qingming Cultivation Realm".
The treasures of the Xuanqing Mountains are stored in the Sutra Collection Pavilion. For the sake of safety, no candles are allowed in the Sutra Collection Pavilion. Instead of candlelight, luminous pearls are used. stand up.
Xiaochen learned from the book that the immortals in the eyes of mortals are actually just cultivators of immortality, not real immortals.
Xuanqing Daomen was founded 100,000 years ago. It inherits the most authentic Xuanmen mental method of Daomen, "Xuantian Dao", which has been continuously improved and improved by geniuses from generation to generation. When it comes to cultivating the mental method, the entire Xuanqing School disciples use this as the main mental method for cultivation, supplemented by other methods to defeat the enemy.
The realm of the practice method is the same as the realm common to Daoism. It is divided into eleven realms. It is said that as long as you reach the eighth realm, you can get the Dao and become a fairy, but the Qing Nether Realm has never heard of anyone becoming an immortal.
The cultivation world where Xiaochen lives is called Qingming Cultivation Realm. He also learned about the war in ancient times. There are several other sects in the entire Qingming Cultivation Realm and Xuanqing Mountain. Those are the pillars of the right path There are too many other small sects, and there are many other small sects.
In addition, there are evil sects headed by the four palaces of evil, and demon cultivators also have three holy places. These forces are the most important forces in the confrontation between good and evil.
There are also the Wuman tribes in the southern border and some ancient holy places. The inheritance of these holy places originated from the monks who participated in the war in ancient times. The magic formula was handed down from generation to generation, and it formed the ancient holy place today.
These holy land inheritance exercises have been passed down from generation to generation. It is very strange. Every generation has the birth of peerless masters, and of course there are some useless methods.
The most legendary among them is Xuanyuan Tomb. It is said that after the first World War of Xuanyuan Excalibur, the sword died and took over Tianfeng, and the sword **** who held Xuanyuan and participated in the war buried Xuanyuan in Xuanyuan tomb.
The Xuanyuan Tomb has never left its descendants, and its location has always been a mystery. It is said that only when the Xuanyuan Emperor Sword is resurrected, the descendants of the Xuanyuan Tomb will be born with the Xuanyuan Sword.
The well-known holy places include Tianlan Ze, Jietian Peak, Buzhou Mountain, Xiuluan Valley, etc.
In addition to the power of these monks, there are also powers among mortals. Some of them are mentioned in the book. Xiaochen also roughly understands that there are three major powers in the mortal world, which belong to the extreme north area, Jiangnan Fertile Territory and Dongsheng Continent. In Xiaochen's heart, the Sand Elephant Country, which was already huge, was called the Western Region Fan along with the Jade Elephant Country and the Treasure Elephant Country.
Between the three places, the extreme north and the south of the Yangtze River face each other all the year round, and small wars continue. However, considering the Dongsheng Continent, which is coveting on the side, there has never been a shocking battle. Under this three-legged situation, life was fairly peaceful.
Xiaochen also remembered a death rule that all cultivators must abide by. The cultivators are not allowed to set foot in the lives of mortals, and those who violate it will be punished by the world. Only then did I understand that what Huang Gong did that day had violated the rules, and even if he didn't die at the time, he would not be able to live long.
Xiaochen didn't need to think too much about this death rule. He quickly knew the reason. Although he had not really set foot in the realm of self-cultivation, it can be seen from the incident in Tucker Town that once the cultivators participated in the war of mortals, the An absolute nightmare for opponents.
When Xiaochen was a child, he heard from her husband that all the powerful immortals raised their palms to split the sky and smashed the ground with one step. They could kill tens of thousands of enemies with one move. Although Xiaochen was a little unconvinced, it was enough to show that immortal cultivators had a lot to do with mortals. What a terrifying existence.
After reading this, Xiaochen lifted his head and breathed a sigh of relief, and continued to read. The following content is a large-scale introduction to the history of Xuanqing Daomen and major events that have occurred in the mainland over the years. After reading the book, Xiaochen It was found that the book also recorded the rise and fall of the small sect of self-cultivation, but it was only a brief mention of the change of dynasties in the mortal world. In the eyes of cultivators, mortals are not much better than ants.
Growing up in a mountain village, Xiaochen has more understanding of the hardships of life than others. Thinking of this, Xiaochen feels very uncomfortable. No wonder the world does not believe in the existence of immortals. It turns out that these so-called immortals Most of them only know intrigue, compare with each other, and immerse themselves in the cultivation of body improvement every day.
The more Xiaochen thought about it, the more atmosphere he felt. He clenched his right fist and raised it in front of him, gritted his teeth and said, "One day I will change everything."
Xiaochen knocked on the door, waited for a while and saw no one agreeing to leave, but just turned around and saw the sick old man's messy grass nest appearing in front of him, which shocked Xiaochen, and asked questions without hesitation "What are you doing?"
"Hey, little bastard, come to Lao Tzu's door and ask me what I'm doing? I also want to ask if you want to make money and kill your life!" The sick old man asked confidently.
Xiao Chen was at a loss for words, as if he really came to him.
The sick old man saw Xiaochen with a smirk on his face, with an unnoticeable evil smile on the corner of his mouth, and said, "Boy, tell me, what do I have to do with the old man?"
Xiaochen calmed down and said, "Are there any secrets to exercise here?"
"What did you say?" the sick old man asked again, pretending not to hear clearly.
Xiaochen is not a fool, so he immediately changed his mind and said, "Boss Yun, do you have any secrets for exercising in your Sutra Collection Pavilion?"
The sick old man nodded slightly and said, "Although this body training method is not as shocking as Kuilong Mountain's, it's still acceptable. However, isn't your kid going to inherit the mantle of Zhu Laogui in the future? Learn this body training method. What's the use?"
"Old Ghost Bamboo, who is that?" Xiao Chen asked.
"You master." The sick old man said fearlessly, then his face changed drastically, "Well, kid, don't tell you that master said it, I don't want you to get me food in the future."
Xiao Chen thought to himself, who is the master, no matter who he is, he is a very important person in Xuanqing Mountain anyway.
Although aware of Ge Shu Xingyun's extraordinary status, Xiao Chen has always been self-improving and has no plans to practice in Xuanqing Mountain under the banner of Master. He wants to rely on his own efforts to make others value him, not because of his background.
Xiaochen said to the sick old man, "I won't use Master's name to do anything, and you don't have to take care of my master, I won't complain to him."
The sick old man thought that Xiaochen would use this to make things difficult for him, but he didn't think that Xiaochen said that, which really surprised him. Although he was surprised, he was not ashamed at all, so he smiled and said to Xiaochen. Said, "Follow me."
The sick old man took this Xiaochen to the fifth floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, took out a jade slip called "Soul Refinement" and threw it to Xiaochen, saying, "This exercise is used in Xuanqing's body refinement. It is not famous in the art, but in my opinion it is a peerless classic that is not inferior to the peak body refining method of Kuilong Mountain, do you know why?"
Without waiting for Xiaochen to answer the sick old man, he continued, "Because this set of exercises was written by Lao Tzu. Wow ha ha ha..."
Xiaochen listened to the explanation of the sick old man very seriously just now, but the sick old man almost didn't let Xiaochen fall into a duel.
Seeing Xiaochen's appearance, the sick old man looked serious and said solemnly: "I'm not kidding you, it took me more than a thousand years to create this book, and no one else has practiced it except myself, so I don't do it for you. Everyone knows that I, from the Xuanqing faction, also practice Taoism, so naturally it is impossible to train the body, but fortunately, you are smart and know how to have a tough body. It is also extremely important for those who cultivate Taoism and Buddhism.
These immortals always say that as long as their cultivation is strong, no matter how tough their bodies are under a single trick, they can't bear it. The rise of Kuilong Mountain ten thousand years ago gave them a surprise to these immortals, tsk tsk...don't say it, You will know when you meet the Kuilong Mountain cultivator in the future. Closer to home, do you want to learn Lao Tzu's exercises, or I can find you the most famous body training method in Xuanqing Mountain. "
Xiaochen is beating drums in his heart at the moment. Is it better to learn the exercises accumulated in Xuanqing Mountain over the past dynasties, or to practice this old man's exercises that don't seem to be very reliable. It stands to reason that he doesn't need to say so much if he wants to lie to himself. He said it was the best, and he didn't know it, but he didn't do that. What did he mean?
Xiao Chen got impatient thinking about the sick old man, "You kid, make up your mind quickly, don't dare to ask me to take you somewhere else, big man, like a bitch."
When Xiaochen heard it, he was also very angry, so he was called a **** and shouted, "I'll learn this from you."
Jiang is still old and hot, and Xiao Chen couldn't hold back when he was agitated by the sick old man.
When the sick old man heard that Xiaochen had chosen his own practice, he said with a happy expression, "Good brother, you have a good eye." He hugged Xiaochen and left the fifth floor of the Sutra Pavilion.
The sick old man laughed exaggeratedly, but Xiaochen looked dazed and secretly said: "This old man, turning his face is faster than turning over a book, it seems that I am not very good! Why did I choose."