Chapter 378: One Hundred Tribulations Forge the Heart and Soul
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Yun Zhou put Guo Dali and the awakened Guo Xiaoyu in Linsha City and flew away directly. The project of opening the waterway continued, and they had no time to waste it.
Guo Dali and Guo Xiaoyu are cousins. With their previous experiences, they feel that they are much closer to each other in places that are not familiar with, which dilutes the uneasiness caused by some unfamiliar places.
Guo Dali informed Guo Xiaoyu about Fei Jianzi's evaluation of Guo Xiaoyu's qualifications, which made Guo Xiaoyu excited for a long time. He was still a half-aged child. He didn't notice Guo Dali's loss and fell into various fantasies, so excited that he couldn't control himself.
His excitement further contrasted Guo Dali's loss. The little fox and his family were still in danger, and he had no way to practice. How could he save the villagers? Even if he could practice, even if he was a genius. How long would he have to practice before he could beat those monsters?
After the last glimmer of hope in his heart was broken, he fell into depression and could not extricate himself.
He walked out of the house where they were housed and headed north, probably because he was used to living on the mountain, so he subconsciously followed the mountain road up.
Where is the mountain in Linsha City? In his opinion, it is a mountain, but it actually becomes a huge bluestone like a mountain.
The stone steps that were hovering up in the past have now turned into a long curved mountain road. As he walked up, a rabbit suddenly jumped out in the corner. Guo Dali was a hunter. When he saw the rabbit, he subconsciously pounced on the rabbit and actually threw the rabbit to the ground.
"Today's lunch is over." Guo Dali was used to self-reliance. He held the rabbit and was about to touch the knife. The rabbit did not struggle in his hand. He just waited for two red eyes to look at him. When he took out the knife, the rabbit suddenly spoke: "What do you want to do to others!"
"Ah!" Guo Dali was so scared that he staggered. When he loosened his hand, the rabbit fell to the ground, turned into a rabbit girl, lying on the side on the rocks.
"Monster...monster!" Guo Dali was startled and pointed at the rabbit girl, stuttering.
"Is it true that they are monsters, is there anything strange?" The rabbit girl sat on the rock and blinked, "I haven't seen you. When did you come? You caught someone just now, was it interesting to them? They actually already have a husband..."
This rabbit has been listening since Zi Baifeng first preached beside the bluestone. He is considered the rabbit queen in the entire Linshazhou realm. The one with the deepest cultivation among rabbits has reached the fifth level.
"No...no..." Guo Dali quickly took a few steps back and then fled in panic.
At this time, Guo Dali was concerned about it again. After all, he had experienced life and death, and his vision was naturally much wider. The swaying flowers on the mountain, the big trees that were slapping, the cicadas lying on the trunks, the butterflies, everything seemed to have a strange spirit. This feeling had never been seen even in the demon king Zhujian.
Is there nothing on this mountain that isn’t a monster?
Guo Dali found a stone, patted it, and confirmed that the stone was not a monster. Of course, he could not have thought that the entire mountain was a big monster. Guo Dali sat down and looked at Linsha City below.
This city, built in yellow sand, was completely submerged in the green ocean at this time, with various vegetation covering the ground, colorful glazed houses hidden among green trees and red flowers, a river like a jade belt passed through the city, spreading to the distance on one side of the mountain.
"It's very beautiful, it's all built by us brick by brick." Zhuzi stood behind Guo Dali, looking at the scenery at the foot of the mountain with a smile. Zhuzi was planning to go home for lunch. When he saw Guo Dali sitting here, he came forward to enlighten him.
"Hello, Uncle Zhuzi..." Guo Dali lowered his head and said hello.
After saying hello, Guo Dali took a look at Zhuzi again. He was not a monster, right?
When he came down from the cloud boat, it was Zhuzi who received him and arranged a residence for them to rest first.
He heard that others called Zhuzi this. In addition, Zhuzi hadn't shaved for a long time and looked old, so he called Uncle.
Zhuzi didn't care. He was in his thirties. Guo Dali was in his early twenties. It was nothing to call him Uncle Sheng. He patted Guo Dali on the shoulder and said, "Are you worried?"
"Just look." Guo Dali shook his head and said to a stranger?
"I think you look like a good hunter." Zhuzi laughed, "I used to be a hunter? I used to be a hunter."
A hunter always walks lightly, and the habit of subconsciously searching for animal paths when going up the mountain cannot be changed. This young man is not only a hunter, but also a good hunter. This makes Zhuzi feel intimate.
Guo Dali nodded, looking at Zhuzi's dark face and calluses on his hands, he knew that Zhuzi was a person who often set his bows, and he also felt close to him.
"If you have any troubles, tell me about it. I'll see if I can help you." Zhuzi also sat down and said.
Perhaps Zhuzi's appearance and voice were reassuring, Guo Dali smiled bitterly and finally decided to tell his own experience.
After hearing what Guo Dali had encountered, Zhuzi sighed and said, "It turns out that the little fox has gone there, no wonder he can't find the little fox."
Thinking of the little fox, Zhuzi couldn't help but think of thin legs.
Zhuzi was in Linshazhou, but his thin legs remained in Yanyi Town. Zhuzi didn't know what he was thinking, but Zhuzi was no longer an ordinary person now. He didn't know if his 108 peach blossom disasters had been resolved. But from that day on, Zhuzi had a master who had not become a disciple, that is, Gao Xianren.
Gao Xianren once said that those who can have 108 peach blossom tribulations are definitely not ordinary people. Zhuzi's qualifications may not be outstanding by common sense. However, Zhuzi now has two monsters, one is the flying sword given to him by Zi Baifeng, and the other is because he listens to Zi Baifeng's preaching all day long and becomes a monster. He has been immersed in Zhuzi's sweat for many years. Under the nourishment of the two monsters, even if Zhuzi practices ordinary bird-and-rat watching techniques, his speed is much faster than the so-called genius.
The last time Gao Xianren sent Fei Jianzi to take office, he also gave Zhuzi a new martial art called "Hundred Tribulations of Soul-Forging", which is a martial art that only specific people can practice.
Sure enough, as soon as Zhuzi started to make a move, he immediately made great progress. In the words of Gao Xianren, the numerology contains numerology, and numerology lies in the will of heaven, and the will of heaven directly points to the great way. The great way comes from the original heart. If the original heart is firm, the catastrophe will be difficult to resolve. This cycle is the way of practicing the hundred kalpas.
There are many strange cultivation techniques in this world, and they are eventually cultivated, whether it is spiritual energy or Taoist heart. Most of the techniques are cultivated with ordinary Taoist hearts, but some talented people cultivated with alienated Taoist hearts, such as the sword hearts of Elder Thousand Swords.
The Taoist heart cultivated by Zhuzi's "Hundred Tribulations of Soul-Forging" is a heart of disaster that has experienced disasters. The magic of it is only one who can experience it, and it is difficult to convey it.
Zhuzi has not yet realized the magic of it, but his biggest feeling is that his spiritual energy has improved by leaps and bounds and his strength has increased greatly.
"So that's it." After sighing the little fox, Zhuzi smiled again and said, "What Fei Jianzi said is not necessarily accurate. Bai Feng said that in this world, there is no variable that can determine everything, that is, nothing can be changed."
Zhuzi didn't know if he explained this, but he understood the meaning: "If we decide based on qualifications, I am just an ordinary person and it is impossible for me to embark on the path of cultivation, but now, can't I practice the same?"
If you talk about qualifications, Zi Baifeng has no qualifications at all. He is born with a spillover of spiritual energy, and normally he cannot live to be eighteen years old.
But he is still alive and is even more about to enter the Grandmaster list.
Among the people Zhuzi has come into contact with, two people are geniuses, one is right and wrong, and the other is falling into a thousand mountains. The two people's talent directions are different, so they also take different paths. Fei Jianzi is an orthodox practice, while falling into a thousand mountains is a way of killing. He went from an inequality "Badao Art" to a practitioner. With his own efforts, his talent and the spiritual energy of the monsters beside him, he pushed him to a state that the Badao Art could not reach.
Among those who are not geniuses, there are two other special people, namely him and Sigou.
He was born in a hundred and eight peach blossom tribulations, while the Four Dogs accidentally practiced Shaokugong. They did not need to practice, they just needed to stay there quietly to practice. And his talent seemed to be very suitable for Shaokugong. The Shaokugong, which he practiced extremely slowly, made him as fast as the rocket he practiced.
Zhuzi and Sigou both showed their strength and shone brightly during the last time Yinglong Sect besieged.
In this world, I am afraid there will never be any more places that are more suitable for cultivation and more abundant spiritual energy than those on bluestone. They live in this kind of place for a long time and can be practiced for ten years in a year.
"Really?" Guo Dali widened his eyes, "Uncle Zhuzi, are you very awesome?"
"It's not so powerful, I should not be as good as Fei Jianzi." Zhuzi pinched his chin. The aspects he was good at were a little different from Fei Jianzi. Fei Jianzi took the right path with no shortcomings in all aspects. He himself had extreme characteristics. Zhuzi pinched his chin for a while, but he didn't know how to explain his strength. If he fought head-on, Fei Jianzi's white electric power was extremely fast and could kill him with one move. But if it was not a head-on battle, it is still unknown who would win.
"The hunter is not as strong as a tiger or a blind bear." Guo Dali understood what Zhuzi didn't say. He pointed to his chest proudly, "When I was sixteen years old, I hunted a bear myself."
Chapter completed!