The Path Toward Heaven Chapter 41: 9 days and 1 year when Liu was 10 years old
Even if a dead person wants to become an ordinary person again, it takes a lot of effort.
Liu Shisui was sitting in the paddy field, silently thinking.
Father Liu ignored him, planting seedlings in silence, with a crooked waist.
"What are you doing while sitting down!"
Mother Liu pulled him up from the field and beat him twice, tears in her eyes.
On the fourth day, Liu Shisui did not leave the house.
He woke up before dawn, washed briefly and started squatting.
This is the introductory exercise of the Green Mountain School.
He knew that he couldn't set foot on the path of spiritual practice again with this, but he felt that this should help him regain his strength as soon as possible.
It didn't take long before sweat beads the size of soybeans appeared on his forehead.
He knew that he was still weak and could not forcefully insist, so he decided to take a break.
During the rest time, he sprinkled the small courtyard at home by the way.
On the fifth day, Liu Shisui continued to squat forward. After his clothes were wet with sweat, he felt a little happy.
During rest, he went to the vegetable field behind the yard to pick some peppers and cabbage, and washed them carefully.
Mother Liu came back to prepare to cook, looked at the clean kitchen and vegetables, rubbed her eyes.
On the sixth day, Liu Shisui started practicing boxing in addition to lunging, but unlike in Nansong Pavilion, there was no sound when he punched, and it was very quiet.
He went to the vegetable plot and pinched a few handfuls of light day lilies, returned to the stove, saw a piece of pork, thought about it and cut it easily.
In the past few years in Qingshan, he seldom came back, but remembering Jing Jiu's words, he often sent money home, the life of the Liu family is not sad.
Mother Liu went home and looked at the steaming steamer. After a daze, she shouted out the window: "Tomorrow you start to burn the fire, I will help your old man do more and come back."
On the seventh day, in addition to squatting and practicing boxing, Liu Shisui started running, and found that the eaves corners had been washed away by last year's torrential rain behind the courtyard.
After cooking, he burned a piece of grass carp and caught some pickles. He took the ladder and walked to the back of the yard, clanging for the whole afternoon.
On the eighth day, in addition to these things, Liu Shisui also chopped a pile of firewood, like he did when he was a child, the piles are beautiful.
On the ninth day, he went to the fields, and the season for planting seedlings was about to end. It would be too late if he didn't go.
Father Liu didn't say anything. He handed a towel to him and motioned him to wrap his neck. He didn't know whether it was a bug in the paddy field to prevent wind.
Liu Shisui lowered his head and started to work, concentrating on his work.
The blue sky and white clouds in the water turned into sunset clouds. He raised his head and felt a sore back and back. When he looked to the side, he found that he was only one-fifth of his father.
He is not in a hurry, he just wants to take his time, and he is satisfied that the seedlings he planted are straight, whether they are vertical or horizontal, they are straight.
"Plug in here, what do you do? It looks good and can't be eaten."
Father Liu walked past him.
Liu Shisui laughed, wondering if that guy is so good-looking because he was born so good-looking, so he pursues good-looking?
He subconsciously looked at the mountain road at the entrance of the village, and there was no one.
In the following days, Liu Shisui was like a young laborer in the village, doing hard farm work, his body gradually improved and his face turned black again.
In the first few days, he occasionally got up from the field and looked at the entrance of the village, but no one showed up.
Later, he never looked at the entrance of the village again.
Spring plowing is followed by summer harvest, and the end of autumn harvest is a hard winter. Staying in the village is also boring, so go to the mountains to find prey together.
Liu's father and Liu's mother have accepted the reality, and there is laughter in the family again, and the villagers have accepted him again, and some even prepared to act as a matchmaker for him, but he declined.
He seems to have forgotten all the things in the past. Qingshan Xiuxian is like an unreal dream.
When walking through the mountains, there will be several sword lights in the sky occasionally.
He stopped and looked at the sky quietly, until the sword light disappeared, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Not far after winter, it's spring again, and one year has passed.
The paddy field began to be irrigated again, and the blue sky and white clouds once again came between the fields and ridges, and the villagers were about to usher in the two most bitter days of the year.
In the evening, Liu Shisui picked up the dirt with a hoe, ready to fill the gap at any time.
He looked at the water in the field and rubbed his waist, his ambition gradually grew.
He thought, tomorrow he must do more than his father, and he must be straighter than that guy.
"It is pitiful that the once natural Taoist species has to work hard to become a farmer."
A cold, malicious voice came from behind.
Liu Shisui looked back and saw a person standing on the green tree.
The man was dressed in black, with a strangely shaped hat, with an ordinary appearance, but with a very gloomy breath.
Liu Shisui ignored him and turned his head to continue.
"It's worthy of being a disciple from the Qingshan Religion. They have all fallen into this field. They are still so arrogant. You don't even ask about my origin?"
The man in black said: "I'm from Xuanyin Sect."
Listening to these words, Liu Shisui's hand holding the **** tightened slightly.
Xuanyin Sect is a famous evil sect, and the righteous sect represented by Qingshan Sect has always been incompatible.
Before it was released, a disciple of the Xuanyin Sect suddenly appeared in front of him. Of course, Liu Shisui would not hesitate to draw his sword towards each other.
The problem is that now he has no sword in his hands, only a hoe, so he did nothing and continued to work.
The envoy of Xuanyin School found it interesting.
The abandoned green hill did not pitifully try to escape, nor did he pounce on it bravely, as if nothing happened.
"I like you, so I decided to help you."
The Envoy of Xuanyin Sect floated down from the tree and said to him: "Although your meridians are broken and the sword pill is destroyed, it doesn't matter as long as you are still alive. As long as you are willing to follow me, I can help. If you regain your strength, don’t pack things up. There is everything in Lengshan. It’s too close to the green mountain. I don’t want to be discovered by your former colleagues."
Lengshan is the collective name for the high mountains in the northwestern snowfield of Chaotian Continent. Kunlun Mountains, Tianshan Mountains, and Yashan Mountains are among them, and the main altar of Xuanyin Sect is also there.
Liu Shisui still ignored him.
The Xuanyin sect envoy looked slightly cold, and said: "If you do this again, I will kill you."
Liu Shisui knew that he was telling the truth, and for the wicked disciples, killing is very random.
"I know the truth about the immortality of demon fire."
Liu Shisui put down his hoe, looked at him and said, "If I want to continue practicing through this method, I have a way myself."
The envoy of Xuanyin School was surprised.
He was quite sure that there was a way to help Liu Shisui repair his injuries and continue his practice, otherwise the sect would not secretly observe for a whole year.
But he didn't expect Liu Shisui himself to know that the four characters that the demon fire is immortal is the key to that method.
"Since you know you can, why not do it?"
He thought it was incredible.
For an abandoned cultivator genius, isn’t it the most important thing to be able to set foot on the path of cultivating again? For other practitioners, if they were in the same situation as Liu Shisui, and seeing this opportunity, they would definitely seize it at all costs. Even if they were to kill their fathers and kill their mothers, I am afraid that many people would do it.
Why did Liu Shisui act so calmly~IndoMTL.com~have honestly planted land in this small mountain village for a year and never tried it?
"Because that is a wicked exercise."
Liu Shisui's tone was very natural, as if he was talking about the most natural things in the world.
How can a disciple of the righteous path practice wicked exercises?
Well, he is no longer a green mountain disciple, or even a monk, but he still does.
Farmers, should also go the right way.
The Envoy of Xuanyin Sect stared at him for a long time and asked: "Are you stupid?"
Liu Shisui thought for a while and said, "Maybe a little bit?"
"The one I fear most in my life is someone like you, it's **** troublesome."
Leaving this sentence, the envoy of Xuanyin School turned and left.
(End of this chapter)