Chapter 2073 Literary Master
Master Chihuo smiled and said, "What a coincidence, Master Master just came out of seclusion yesterday and is farming in the mountains behind. He also specifically told you that if he can contact you, he would like to meet you. Wow, junior brother, I am so blessed. It makes me jealous, senior brother. In all these years, I have never heard the head master say that he wanted to meet any junior brother in particular."
Xu Yi laughed, "Thanks for the promotion, senior brother, let's stop waiting and hurry up."
Master Chihuo immediately led Xu Yi towards the back mountain.
When they arrived at the end of the field, Master Chihuo pointed out the direction, and Xu Yi hurried over.
When it comes to the majesty of the mountain peaks, the back mountain is not worth mentioning, the mountain is not high, and the stream does not have the aura of fairy spirits. Instead, it looks like the mountains near a small town, exuding a smell of fireworks.
After a short walk, Xu Yi saw the farmer-like Master Hong Yi. As expected, the Master was plowing a field. There were no oxen or plows, but the posture of Master Hong Yi was the same as plowing a field.
He rolled up his trousers, walked barefoot in the mud, held his hands up, and walked very slowly step by step.
Xu Yi didn't bother him. He stood quietly at the edge of the field, watching. Suddenly, he closed his eyes. For no reason, he felt a burst of warmth and security in his heart, as if something soft was stepping on his soul and massaging it.
"Planting spiritual seedlings all over the field with your hands, you can see the sky in the water when you lower your head. Only when your heart is pure can you follow the path. Going back is actually going forward."
After chanting, Xu Yi opened his eyes. Master Hong Yi was already standing on the field ridge beside him, looking at him with a smile, "What a poem, little friend, are there any other masterpieces?"
Xu Yi bowed and said, "Disciples should not be called masters like this."
Master Hongyi said, "You deserve it. Your Spirit-Evolving Pill had to come from me. If a master-disciple relationship didn't end, it was God's will."
Xu Yi didn't expect such a statement and was secretly surprised.
Headmaster Hongyi asked again, "Do you have any good works, little friend?"
This was the second time that Headmaster Hong Yi asked the question. Although Xu Yi found it strange, he had to answer it. After thinking for a while, he reluctantly came up with a song that suited the occasion and immediately chanted, "
If one person plows half a field, the harvest depends on the sky, and the harvest depends on the sky. Three full meals with simple tea and light food are delicious in the morning and sweet in the evening. Cloth is warmer than silk. It can be worn long or short. There are several thatched huts, so it's safe to go and stay. After the rain, the sky is clear and we are sailing in a small boat, with fish on one side and wine on the other. Children return home at night and talk in front of the lamp. There are words today as well as words in ancient times. I sleep alone at three o'clock in the morning. Who is a god? I am a god. A volume of books in the empty valley of Nanshan is full of madness and madness.
"
Headmaster Hong Yi was stunned. Suddenly, he looked up to the sky and roared. The wind and clouds in the sky changed color. The entire Baili Mountain Range covered by the Xuanqing Sect suddenly started to roar with strong winds.
Xu Yi was extremely surprised, "This is because I was crazy about poetry. How can I be so easily infected by poetry? Master Hongyi is really serious about literature and art."
After the whistle had settled down, Headmaster Hong Yi suddenly straightened up and bowed to Xu Yi, "I will keep this kindness in my heart for enlightening my confusion."
Xu Yi was startled and jumped away, "Headmaster, why is this? I'll kill him."
Master Hong Yi said, "You don't know my predicament, and I don't need to explain it to you in detail. You will understand it when you reach my current state."
Although Headmaster Hongyi didn't say it clearly, Xu Yi probably guessed some details.
Most likely, the few lines of poetry he recited were of great use to Master Hong Yi in training his mind.
However, this is not what Xu Yi is concerned about. What he is concerned about is the problem of cultivation, and he urgently needs the help of Master Hongyi to solve his doubts.
Obviously, Headmaster Hongyi was willing to enlighten him.
"... From the first level of the spiritual root to the second level of the spiritual root, it is enough to cultivate the hidden orifice. The key point is to open the Xuan Palace. The Xuan Palace is the residence of soul spirits and is extremely important. To open the Xuan Palace, the third layer of spiritual roots can be completed. , you can move the acupoints and change the orifices, so that the potential of the human body can be fully developed. Not only will the defense be greatly increased, but some wonderful body training techniques can help people make wonderful changes..."
As he said that, Headmaster Hong Yi swayed and suddenly transformed into a tall giant with angry eyes, like a ferocious giant spirit.
While Xu Yi secretly admired it, he couldn't help but compare this giant and fierce spirit with his own dragon and elephant.
Xu Yi said, "After cultivating one hundred and eight hidden apertures, I don't know how to open the Xuan Palace. Does it require the power of elixirs or something?"
Master Hong Yi said, "No external force is needed. It will happen when the opportunity comes, enlightenment will occur, and the Xuan Palace will be completed by itself. Once the Xuan Palace is completed, you can start preparing to attack the calamity realm. However, many clever monks are not busy attacking. In the Tribulation Realm, you have to constantly temper yourself in an attempt to strengthen your flesh and blood body, in order to forge a powerful soul, and then you can hit the Tribulation Realm."
Xu Yi said, "What is the specific process?"
Headmaster Hong Yi laughed and said, "Okay, I will give you a booklet later. I guarantee it will be detailed and detailed. My time is precious. Don't you have anything else to ask?"
Xu Yi scratched his head and said, "Yes, if you are guarding the true immortal, why should I bother asking for a wedding ceremony? I wonder if the master can know the whole world."
Hongyi taught the Tao, "The old Taoist is a humble person and his knowledge is limited. I have heard some things from others. I will tell you what he said. Whether it is right or not, you can decide for yourself."
"I have never been to the other three continents, so I don't know how they are distributed. However, this continent is composed of several continents. Each continent is composed of endless sea areas. It is almost difficult to communicate between each continent except for top figures. Communicate. In our Central Continent, the most powerful force is the Immortal Palace."
Xu Yi was surprised, "Immortal Palace, is this a sect or a dynasty?"
Xuan Lengyan came from the Immortal Palace. At first, Xu Yi didn't take it seriously, but now looking at it, Xuan Lengyan is actually the top second generation immortal.
Headmaster Hong Yi said, "It is neither a sect nor a dynasty, but an alliance formed by the powerful forces of the entire continent who negotiated with each other. This alliance does not strictly rule the entire Central Continent."
Xu Yi nodded, "I wonder if there is an eternal immortal in this world?"
Headmaster Hong Yi laughed, pointed at Xu Yi and said, "Seeing you is like seeing me back then. You are also so curious. It's good. I hope you will always maintain this curiosity. Don't be like me, who is in the wheel of time. After being tempered, it has almost become a stubborn stone without thoughts and desires."
"I have never seen the Eternal Immortal. Maybe the Dao Ancestor who created the whole world counts. Further down, those great monsters from the prehistoric period, who raised their hands and feet to catch clouds and electricity, and endured countless tribulations, should also be counted. At least. , Their existence time can no longer be measured by time.”
"Today's four continents are the ruins of the prehistoric world. However, there has always been a legend in the world, that is, the real prehistoric world is just sealed, waiting for someone who is destined to open it. Whether it is a legend or true, the distance We are still too far away now.”
"To be honest, I have never met a monk who has lived for more than a thousand years. I really don't dare to hope for eternity. If I cultivate to the realm of heavenly decline, I will have a thousand and five lifespans, have a soul mark, and be reincarnated to cultivate again. That will be enough."