Early in the morning.
Huikong came to the mountain with great interest.
He came to ask Ye Qingyun for advice on ancient Buddhist yoga sutras.
When we came up, we could see from a distance that Ye Qingyun's yard was very lively.
A calf, a little monkey, and a little fox.
Plus the big fur and rabbit that were originally here.
It's almost becoming a zoo.
Huikong was a little surprised.
The listless three demons also saw Huikong.
"Buddhist people?"
The three demons suddenly showed fear.
Buddhism and demon clan have always been difficult to deal with.
Especially in the eyes of the demon clan, Buddhists are like the mortal enemies of their demon clan.
But at this moment.
The demonic powers of the three demons were banned, so Huikong did not recognize that they were demonic beasts.
Ye Qingyun hasn't gotten up yet.
Huikong didn't dare to disturb him, so he just stood outside and waited.
Unexpectedly, the wait lasted more than an hour.
Ye Qingyun slowly got up.
Ye Qingyun walked to the yard to brush his teeth with a water glass and toothbrush, and happened to see Huikong outside the yard.
"Huikong, are you here so early?"
Huikong quickly stepped forward and bowed to salute.
"Meet the Holy Son."
Ye Qingyun no longer cared about the title Holy Son, he hummed and started brushing his teeth.
This was the first time Huikong saw such a thing as brushing his teeth, and he couldn't help but be curious.
"What is the Holy Son doing?"
"brush teeth."
"brush teeth?"
"Well, I just use this toothbrush to clean my teeth."
Huikong looked confused.
Do teeth still need cleaning?
Fortunately, Huikong had also seen many of Ye Qingyun's peculiarities, so he didn't pay too much attention to them.
After Ye Qingyun finished washing, he began to teach Huikong yoga techniques.
"Huikong, follow me."
"Okay, Holy Son!"
Ye Qingyun then assumed a yoga pose.
Huikong quickly followed suit.
"Follow me, breathe~breathe~"
"Yes! The rhythm is good, keep it up."
"Double
Stretch your hands as far as possible and then slowly open them."
"That's right, that's right. You have a good understanding."
"Continue! Exhale~then slowly bend your legs."
Whatever moves Ye Qingyun made, Huikong would follow suit.
have to say.
Huikong is indeed a genius, he can follow any action with ease.
Huikong also kept all the key points that Ye Qingyun said in his heart.
He grasped the essence of every breathing rhythm and every movement.
soon.
Huikong felt as if there was a flow of Qi in his body.
This energy made Huikong very surprised.
It is different from his own cultivation level.
This energy seems to contain endless vitality and is extremely tolerant.
Huikong's own strength and this energy can be perfectly integrated.
No hesitation.
and.
As Huikong gradually mastered the essentials of yoga, this energy became stronger and stronger.
Huikong felt that his cultivation seemed to be showing signs of breakthrough.
He is about to move from the late stage of the Condensing Pill Realm to the Great Perfection of the Condensing Pill Realm!
This discovery made Huikong ecstatic.
After practicing for a while, Ye Qingyun felt that it was almost done.
"Have you remembered everything I taught you just now?"
Huikong nodded repeatedly, his face even more joyful.
"All the poor monks have remembered it."
Ye Qingyun smiled, "Then you go back and practice hard. Although this yoga has no other uses, it can also strengthen your body."
Huikong smiled bitterly.
This ancient Buddhist Yoga Sutra, which is coveted by countless people in Buddhism, is so unbearable in Ye Qingyun's mouth.
If other Buddhists heard this, they would be so angry that they would vomit blood.
"Thank you, Holy Son, for your guidance. Huikong is grateful."
Huikong said sincerely.
"Okay, okay, there's no need to be so polite. Just bring some strange people over if you have nothing to do in the future."
Ye Qingyun curled his lips and said.
Huikong was a little embarrassed.
He brought up Song Rou'er who had the body of disaster before, and later he brought the old blind man and Chu Hanyang.
They are indeed rare weirdos.
It also brought some trouble to Ye Qingyun.
Fortunately, everything has been resolved.
There were no consequences. .??.
After Huikong went down, Ye Qingyun also went to the market at the foot of the mountain.
Because there are three more monsters, the yard feels a little crowded.
In addition, Ye Qingyun and his apprentice had opened a watermelon field before, so they had to expand the yard.
Need to buy some equipment.
It would be best to see if you can buy a male fox back.
Ye Qingyun had always kept in mind the matter of breeding the female fox.
For Ye Qingyun.
This world where people can cultivate is cruel.
Because Ye Qingyun cannot practice.
So Ye Qingyun also thought clearly.
His own advantages are those things taught to him by the system.
As long as you can exert yourself, it is not difficult to become famous in this world.
Farm and breed.
This is what Ye Qingyun wants to do now.
Bigger and stronger!
Create greater glory!
It would be best to build a Fuyunshan ecological breeding base.
By then Ye Qingyun will not have to worry about food and drink.
Ye Qingyun took the rabbit down the mountain.
He was afraid that if he didn't bring the rabbit with him, it would be bad if it was eaten by the female fox later.
In Ye Qingyun's impression, don't foxes just eat rabbits?
The market is still lively.
And it seems that because it is close to Fuyun Mountain, there are more cultivators here.
Ye Qingyun walked in the market and greeted many acquaintances warmly.
During this period of time, he had become familiar with the people in the market.
After buying some tools for building a yard, Ye Qingyun walked around the market again and didn't find anyone selling foxes.
So he went to the teahouse and sat for a while.
Inside the teahouse, a young man in his twenties stood in front of many guests and was telling a story.
And the content of the story is exactly that of the Condor Heroes
pass.
Ye Qingyun was a little surprised.
He remembered that this teahouse had always been where Old Man Huang would tell stories.
Why was it replaced by a young man?
The young man was talking passionately when suddenly he saw Ye Qingyun sitting in the corner.
The young man was startled, but quickly recovered and continued to tell the story.
Until a section of the book is finished.
The guests applauded one after another.
Ye Qingyun was also clapping.
He really said it well, both in emotion and tone, it was perfect.
Ye Qingyun was about to leave, but saw the young man walking straight towards him.
"Are you Mr. Ye?"
The young man asked proactively.
Ye Qingyun was startled.
"you know me?"
The young man was overjoyed and immediately bowed to Ye Qingyun.
"Master Ye, I finally see you, please accept my respects!"
Ye Qingyun was a little confused.
He is not a young man.
Why does the other party seem to have known me for a long time?
"Who are you?"
"Master Ye, you don't know me, but you should know my father. My father's name is Huang Jiushan."
Who is Huang Jiushan?
Ye Qingyun still looked confused.
When the young man saw this, he was a little embarrassed.
"My father used to be a storyteller in this teahouse. Others called him Old Man Huang."
Ye Qingyun suddenly realized.
It turns out that this is Old Man Huang's son.
No wonder he always felt that this young man's face looked a bit like Old Man Huang.
"How is your father?"
Ye Qingyun asked.
The young man felt a little sad.
"My father passed away just a month ago. He was so excited when he was telling a story that he couldn't take a breath and died on the stage."
Ye Qingyun ""
This is truly a lifelong dedication to the great cause of storytelling.
"My father has always said that Mr. Ye, you are very knowledgeable and talented. Let me meet you in the future and learn more from you."
The young man said with admiration.
Ye Qingyun scratched his head, "Actually, I'm not that knowledgeable or talented."
This chapter has been completed!