Sanctification begins from the fruit of the years

Chapter 8 Someone Bows a Bow and Shoots a Celestial Immortal

The water pavilion is quiet, and the gentle breeze stirs the calm surface of the pool with ripples.

Mrs. Hua caressed the celadon cup gently.

"The emergence of practitioners can be traced back to thousands of years ago. At that time, Qi refiners were popular in the world, and they were called immortals among the people. Later, Qi refiners went to the mortal world to preach, and developed into hundreds of schools of thought."

"In that era, a hundred schools of thought contended, and in a world of great strife, with the appearance of the emperor who ruled the world and ruled the world, he used martial arts to fuse Qi, books with the same text, and cars with the same track, and established the rules of practice. The practice began from that moment. From now on, there is order and direction.”

Mrs. Hua said lightly.

She talked about some secrets that Anle had never heard of, and even began to trace the origin of practice.

"Of course, for thousands of years since then, the way of practice has continued to develop and multiply, and many amazing and brilliant people have been born, but they cannot escape the honing of the years. Therefore, practice is also a process of pursuing the continuation of life."

"In today's world, you should be clear that the great Zhao moved south, and the middle land was occupied by the Canglang River to the north, and all of them were occupied by foreign races. The number one master in the world today is the emperor of the Yuanmeng Empire. The arrows shot open the gate of heaven, and the immortals were stained with blood."

The world's number one expert, Emperor Yuanmeng... Rumor has it that just a breakthrough forced Da Zhao to move south.

An Le took a deep breath, and was extremely shocked to hear it.

"In addition to the world's number one Emperor Yuanmeng, there is also a wheelchair national teacher in Dali Kingdom. He opened the sky with one finger and attracted the star sea from the sky. His beauty is peerless. There is also the father and son of Xiliang Kingdom who used martial arts to become demons, infecting the huge country and sacrificed thousands of people alive." Building the Bone Temple, forging a magic knife, cutting down a rain of blood in the world, in exchange for the Yuanmeng Empire's soldiers retreating three thousand miles."

Mrs. Hua took a sip of tea, and slowly talked about the strongest in the world.

Just from her words, one could feel the terrible oppression. Even though An Le knew that this world was extraordinary, she was still shocked by the strangeness.

Mrs. Hua glanced at An Le, and smiled lightly: "Of course, my Great Zhao is not weak. Peerless generals appear frequently, and there are holy mountains, literary colleges and martial arts temples. All three forces are strong and independent. One of the reasons why Emperor Yuanmeng didn't dare to travel south easily."

This is the clearest pattern of cultivation powerhouses in the world that Anle has heard so far.

"Mr. An, you have become a Juren, and you have entered An'an to participate in Chunwei, and now you are even more involved in cultivation. Your goal should be to enter the rank of Jinshi in the imperial examination."

Madam Hua took a sip of tea.

"I have this hope, but after all, Xiaosheng's cultivation is very low, so he can only do his best."

An Le said.

Mrs. Hua nodded: "The Holy Mountain, the Academy of Arts and the Temple of Martial Arts stand like three mountains in the Zhao Dynasty. Only those who are listed on the first list will have the opportunity to enter the Academy of Arts and the Temple of Martial Arts to continue their practice."

This is the first time that An Le knows that there is brilliance in his eyes, and there is indeed ambition in his heart.

"The cultivation methods in the world collected by the Academy of Arts and the Martial Temple are all extraordinary methods. If Mr. An wants to practice advanced methods, he can only enter one of the two."

"And the Academy of Arts and the Temple of Martial Arts can cover the practice system of Dazhao today. The Academy of Arts refines the gods, and the Temple of Martial Arts exercises the body."

"Cultivating the spirit in the Academy of Arts is naturally cultivating the mind. What you master is the power of the mind and spirit. It can be divided into samadhi, fetal breath, refined, primordial spirit, sitting and forgetting, etc. A powerful mind monk can move mountains with one thought, overturn rivers with one thought, and It caused thunder from the sky."

"However, the way of practice is not only to refine the gods, but also the body is very important. The body is cultivated in the martial temple, which is to cultivate the body, to open up the blood, to forge the spiritual bone, to condense the inner alchemy, to understand the mysterious meaning, to step on the innate, etc. This is the first step. Five realms, five realms after five realms, it is of no benefit for you to know now."

Mrs. Hua spoke neither too fast nor too slow, and she slowly told Anle about her realm of practice, so that the doubts lingering in Anle's heart were easily resolved.

"The way of practice, you can't just practice one way, you need to train your spirit and body together, choose your focus according to your own talent, training your spirit can let you sweep away the evil spirits in your heart, and exercising your body can make you talk and laugh happily in front of Lei Jie , are all important."

An Le heard the words, his eyes sparkled, his heart was agitated, he couldn't help picking up the tea cup, and took a sip of tea.

Madam Hua looked at An Le and smiled slightly.

What she said was actually neither profound nor dense. If Anle had set foot in cultivation in her early years, she would have imparted this knowledge in her initial cultivation.

Therefore, Mrs. Hua did not intend to exchange this information for An Le, a painting that she liked very much.

"Mrs. Hua, the Academy of Arts trains the gods, and the Wu Temple exercises the body. What about the holy mountain?" An Le asked curiously after pondering for a moment.

"Holy Mountain..." Mrs. Hua couldn't help drinking tea to moisten her lips when she heard this.

"There are holy masters on the holy mountain of Zhongtu, and the holy masters are transcendent in the world. In addition to the holy masters, there are also masters who stand on the holy mountain. wish, because those who enter the holy mountain represent a recognized talent."

"The masters of the holy mountain, no matter whether they are cultivating gods or exercising their bodies, they are all unique."

"But since the founding of the Great Zhao, there are only a handful of heroes who have entered the holy mountain."

"There is a saying in the world that the holy mountain is not the holy mountain of Zhao, but the holy mountain of Central Earth."

Mrs. Hua's eyes were a bit dim. She turned her head and looked out of Lin'an City. She seemed to see that vague mountain, unattainable, soaring into the sky, stretching across the ages.

Hearing this, An Le couldn't help yearning for it, but he was still very self-aware. Those who got into the holy mountain were extremely talented. If An Le didn't have the help of time, it would be difficult for him to practice.

Therefore, he has no thoughts about the holy mountain.

However, he was among the first-ranked Jinshi in the imperial examination, and he really planned to give it a go.

Mrs. Hua withdrew her gaze and landed on An Le, her eyes were a little dazed, as if she had thought of something, but she thought it was a bit ridiculous, she shook her head and didn't think about it.

"Zhuifeng, Mr. An is curious about martial arts, so you can show Mr. An what a martial artist is."

Mrs. Hua looked at Zhuifeng and said.

Hearing this, Lin Zhuifeng grinned, without any shyness, and stepped out with one step, the blood on his body roared under his skin, his thin body seemed to wake up like a fierce tiger.

The fire stick pinned to his waist slipped into his hand.

Lin Zhuifeng looked at An Le, and said with a smile, "Mr. An, look!"

The words are over.

Both ends of the firestick in Lin Zhuifeng's hand were extended naturally, turning into a two-meter-long stick. When one stick was pulled out, there was a howling sound, and there were waves of wind and waves during the swing!
The spreading power made An Le almost suffocate.

In the end, Lin Zhuifeng held out a stick and pierced into the rockery. The rockery built of solid stones was pierced directly like soft tofu.

Lin Zhuifeng also naughtily flipped the body of the stick, causing the stick to sway up and down.

"Body forging martial arts, with a strong physical body, strength, and speed, are far superior to ordinary people, and their killing power is extremely strong."

Mrs. Hua chuckled: "As for refining the gods..."

"That's it, that's it."

Mrs. Hua raised a finger to touch the big pool in the Tianbo water pavilion, but saw that the water in the pool was pulled away invisible, turning into a water column and gushing out, winding in mid-air, like a python roaring.

Such miraculous appearances impact An Le's worldview!
Mrs. Hua withdrew her finger, and the dragon python suddenly collapsed into a torrential rain, and countless water droplets fell into the big pool.

"Refinement and body training, that's probably the case."

"Mr. An, do you still have doubts?"

An Le's mouth is dry, is this the practice of God?
The show's scalp is numb!

Martial arts are overbearing, refining gods is ethereal.

In comparison, his castrated version of Zhao Zu's long fist is almost like playing a house, and it is full of shame when it is used.

"Thank you, Mrs. Hua, for clarifying the confusion. Xiaosheng has opened his eyes."

An Le calmed down, thank you.

Mrs. Hua shook her head: "These are just a brief introduction to practice, nothing more."

"I see that you are very interested in cultivation, so how about I give you a copy of the cultivation classics on refining the gods and strengthening the body, how about it?"

An Le was shocked when she heard the words, and hurriedly got up: "Mrs. Hua, one painting by Xiaosheng is not worth two precious books of cultivation..."

However, before An Le could finish speaking, Mrs. Hua raised her hand, and on her snow-white palms, there were two more yellow paper books. The books were lingering with traces of aura. It was obvious that this extraordinary classic was absolutely impossible to be like the enlightened version of Zhao Zu's Changquan. The bad street stuff.

"Mr. An, first of all, your painting is deeply in my heart. It reminds me of some things in the past. Although it is sad, I miss it very much. Secondly, I will give you the classics of practice, which can be regarded as a good seller. If you can pass my gift If I am listed in the classics, I will be admitted to the first-ranked Jinshi, and even have the opportunity to take the test before the emperor's hall, then I will be honored and get a good name."

Mrs. Hua smiled and waved her hands, and handed the two yellow books to An Le.

An Le understands, this is the meaning of investment.

However, the investment is probably only incidental. After all, An Le's cultivation is too low, and the age of enlightenment is too old. It is more because of that painting that moved Mrs. Hua.

"Thank you, Mrs. Hua, Xiaosheng."

An Le brushed off his clothes earnestly, and bowed deeply.

"It's not easy to train the gods and body, don't rush it. You are late in enlightenment, so you can cultivate calmly. Don't rush. In addition, you can use the time when you are painting for the young masters to come to Zhuifeng or me to ask questions about cultivation. , on the way of cultivation, if someone guides you, you will avoid a lot of detours." Mrs. Hua said slowly.

An Le thanked him again, and took the two books with excitement, his eyes fell on them.

The first volume of the yellow book is a body exercise secret book, and on the cover is "Five Birds Exercise Exercise"!
The second volume is the method of cultivating the mind and spirit, called "Sword Waterfall Picture"!
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