The old Gong who died for the world is back

When he first came to Linxianmen, Xiao Youci practiced very diligently.

Later, he found that no matter how hard he practiced, his cultivation still remained at the foundation building. The spiritual energy absorbed into his body did not transform the meridians, but was absorbed by unknown things. After disappearing into nothingness, he gave up cultivation.

After careful calculation, it has been decadent for decades.

Fortunately, after that black heart was taken away by Jiang Zhiyan, he was much clearer, and the classics of exercises that he couldn't memorize no matter how much he learned at the beginning naturally appeared in his mind.

The first step in Qi training is to absorb the spiritual energy into the body, flush and wash the meridians, and filter out the impurities in the meridians and the body.

There is also martial arts in the world, but the peak of martial arts is just the level of qi training, because ordinary people have not cleansed their spiritual qi, no matter how they practice, there is an upper limit.

There is nothing special about martial strength in qi training, the more powerful ones among mortals can be evenly matched with the disciples in the qi training period.

But Qi training is to lay the foundation for future practice, which is a very important link.

The Tianhan sword technique was created by him, and Jiang Helai also passed on another set of mental techniques to him, called "Spring Breeze on the Threshold", which was shared with Hua Lunong.

The spring breeze and the cold air are incompatible, Xiao Youci made no progress in practicing "Spring Breeze Blowing the Threshold", so he gave up later and concentrated on studying the Tianhan sword technique.

But now, he wants to try to make the two compatible.

He has been the head of Linxianmen for 50 years, and he has seen countless heaven's favored sons. Their talents are higher than others, and their hearts are also higher than others. It is difficult to accept that he is defeated by others.

He used to be like this, but unfortunately, without the support of excellent talent, he could only allow himself to be engulfed by jealousy and hatred.

Especially when facing senior brother.

But now, Xiao Youci suddenly felt relieved.

Everyone is similar, yet completely different. He doesn't have to haggle over himself in terms of cultivation, because he is unique from birth, and he has many things that others don't have.

Of course, he can't own other people's things.

It is useless to be jealous or envious of others. He is him, and others are others after all.

There are more than three thousand avenues in the world, which one can't step through the void and soar?

Xiao Youci opened his eyes, the moonlight was setting, and the courtyard was clear, the leaves were rustling, beetles were parked on the tree trunks, spiders were weaving webs between the branches, and in the dark part of the courtyard, little mice "squeaked and squeaked." "Cross-

Birds don't envy fish that can swim, because fish can't soar in the sky.

Worms don't envy trees for their longevity, because trees can't move.

He closed his eyes again, and his heart was clear.

From beginning to end, there is no need to envy others.

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Early the next morning, Ying Hai knocked on Xiao Youci's courtyard door.

He came to fulfill his promise and took Xiao Youci up the mountain.

Xiao Youci meditated all night last night, and in the morning he opened his eyes and let out a mouthful of foul breath, and he felt much lighter.

Ying Hai stood at the door waiting for him, seeing Xiao Youci coming out, Ying Hai let out a "huh".

Xiao Youci raised his eyes: "What's wrong?"

Ying Hai looked at him carefully, and said strangely: "Why do I feel like I haven't seen you all night, you seem to be a different person."

The origin of this Young Master Xiao is unknown. If that person hadn't given him too much, Ying Hai would never have put him in the village to recuperate. When he first came, he was still in a coma, his complexion was pale, like snow and ice on a mountain, He didn't open his eyes, but it still gave people the feeling of being frozen and unapproachable.

But after waking up, he was surrounded by a group of children twice in a row, but he didn't lose his temper. Ying Hai went to visit him for the second time and asked him to eat. Can the young master accept their rough food.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the door, he saw the other party picking up a bowl of cold porridge and wanted to eat it.

He immediately understood that this Mr. Xiao, who seemed to be able to see from a distance, was probably a soft-tempered and soft-tempered person who didn't know how to take care of himself.

So he took the man to his own courtyard, and when taking care of him, he was a little more attentive.

But no matter how enthusiastic they were, Mr. Xiao was always a bit alienated. He was not a person who knew how to do farm work, and he didn't ask about everything in the fields, as if he was not interested in anything here, as if he would leave at any time.

Ying Hai originally thought that since he is a cultivator, he is no different from an immortal in the sky, and he should leave at any time.

But when I saw it this morning, I suddenly felt different.

What is different... can't tell.

It can only be said that in the past Xiao Youci always seemed to be standing in the clouds and mist, and he couldn't see clearly from a long distance, but now the clouds and mist around him suddenly dispersed, and he stood clearly in front of him.

The temperament on his body is still alienated and indifferent, but it always adds a gentleness.

Ying Hai couldn't explain clearly, but Xiao Youci understood what he was talking about.

He had previously accepted Master's cultivation base, although his realm has been rising all the way, but his Dao heart has never been clear. He practiced in a daze, so that later when his realm reached the stage of crossing the catastrophe, he still could not feel the guidance of the Dao of Heaven , and there is no real sign of crossing the catastrophe.

It's a false robbery.

But now, although his cultivation has not even cultivated Qi, his Dao heart is unprecedentedly clear. Xiao Youci has a premonition that this time, his road to cultivation will not be as bumpy as before, and he will no longer have to be as rough as before. The same as before, envious of other people's progress, just wait for his meridian to fully recover...

He will be a genius in the eyes of others.

Xiao Youci lowered his eyelids, restrained all his thoughts, and only showed a shallow smile to Ying Hai: "It's getting late, let's go."

This faint smile made Ying Hai stunned, and after a while, he came back to his senses: "Okay, let's go."

There are many people who go up the mountain to cut firewood. Four or five families are together. The road on the mountain is difficult and easy to get lost.

I heard that Xiao Youci was coming today, and Xiang Chun and Shen Ayuan were also here.

The two children had reconciled long ago, and they followed the adults hand in hand, talking nonsense.

Yingjia Village was rebuilt on the basis of the original site of Liujia Village. The villagers in the village were originally refugees from nearby. In the past few years, the emperor of Jin State made great efforts to govern the country, and the country became stronger.

Ying Hai said: "Most people in the village didn't have the surname Ying originally, but they have been wandering outside for a long time. Some people even forgot their own names... Most of them are children of seven or eight years old, and their parents have not had time to name them. , I lost my home.”

"I heard from my parents that the first head of the village was named Ying, and the homeless children also followed his surname. After 30 years, everyone grew up and married, and this became Yingjia Village."

The stories of mortals always have an indescribable softness. They are fragile but full of vitality, like the weeds on the mountain. They are burned by fire and eaten by wild animals, but they can always sprout new shoots in spring in time, year after year. Years, endless life.

Xiao Youci recovered his memory, and he still had some vague memories of the terrain near his home village. He remembered the mountain and the Huchi River next to him. The year he was adopted by Liu Yang and his wife, the villagers treated him fairly well. At the age of wearing crotch pants, there are still children in the village who are willing to play with him.

At that time, it was really a carefree sentence, but unfortunately, everything changed later.

After Jiang Zhiyan reminded Xiao Youci, he carefully recalled those days. As Jiang Zhiyan said, he found that what he experienced back then was not what he saw when he was young.

He went to play by the Huchi River with his companions. At that time, there were already some rumors about him in the village. The children bullied him and tricked him into picking reeds by the Huchi River. But when Xiao Youci was standing by the river to reach the reeds, someone Pushed into the river.

He thought it was done by a child who tricked him into picking reeds, but after careful examination, he discovered that the person pushing him from behind was much taller than him, and his shadow passed him and fell into the reeds of Huchi River.

The first time he uttered evil words to the children in the village, telling them to die, the child was standing under the eaves. The moment Xiao Youci finished speaking, long icicles fell from the eaves, piercing directly It entered the child's neck, and the blood sprayed him all over the face.

He looked carefully again, only to find that a hand appeared on the edge of the eaves. It was the hand that tapped the ice lightly, and the ice fell——

The list goes on and on.

Thinking of everything Xiao Qitian did to him later, Xiao Youci finally understood that the life he thought he was despised and hated was just a hoax carefully fabricated by one person, Xiao Qitian just wanted to defeat his Dao heart and lure him into a demon.

It's fine if you don't know about this kind of thing, if you know... How can he let him do what he wants?

Jiang Zhiyan once asked him: What would you do if someone harmed you, humiliated you, lied to you, and belittled you into the dust?

Xiao Youci smiled coldly.

He is willing to be a sharp sword, cutting off all frames, insults, and deceptions. He will not bend his knees, let alone yield. Even if he is crushed into dust, he will be the snow dust on Tianxuan Peak.

"Brother, can you do us a favor?"

Two childish voices sounded next to his ears, Xiao Youci came back to his senses, the coldness on his face subsided, he lowered his head, and saw Xiang Chun and Shen Ayuan standing beside him, one on the left and one on the right.

They looked at Xiao Youci expectantly, Xiao Youci was taken aback for a moment: "What's the matter?"

Two people pulled him forward.

They have already arrived on the mountain, and the adults have gone to chop firewood, and the few remaining children are running around in the woods. Most of the children in the village are free-range, and there are people around them. They often come to the mountain to play, and there is no danger. , and no one cares about them.

They dragged Xiao Youci to the foot of a cliff. The cliff was not high, but there were various shrubs growing on the cliff, and one of the shrubs had red flowers.

Xiang Toon pointed at the flower and said, "Brother, please pick two for us. I want to take it back to show grandma. Grandma likes hibiscus the most."

Xiao Youci thought of the smiling face of the old lady, and nodded lightly: "Okay."

He was able to pick flower branches with his hands outstretched, and he stopped after picking a bunch full for the two children.

But when he handed the flowers to Toon, he paused and kept one for himself.

He thought, this flower, he also wants to give away.