Chapter 3 Ten years of pursuit, finally get what you want
Wu Jie changed his robe into an old Taoist robe, used a tree branch to tie his hair into a bun, and walked leisurely in Wu'an with a poor quality whisk that took him about 20 seconds to make.
Inside the county seat.
He has started traveling again.
In the stage of seeing one's nature and leading to the underworld, various exercises are different. For example, the Taishang Nine Transformations Alchemy Sutra requires you to concentrate on practicing quietly, to feel the fluctuations of your own soul between life and death again and again, and then collect the yin energy from the underworld.
Coordinate with your own Yang Qi and follow the fluctuations of your soul to try to trigger Gang Feng.
This is a very long process. If you are lucky, you may succeed eight times out of ten. If you are unlucky, it is not surprising that you try thousands of times. But every failure will provide some valuable reference, even if it is a qualification.
The person with the worst luck and the worst luck will definitely be able to successfully induce Gang Feng and enter the realm of Gang Refining within two thousand times.
For less qualified disciples, one attempt will take about half a month, and two thousand attempts will take an estimated sixty or seventy years. Compared with the three hundred years of life in the Tongyou Realm, this period of time will not be too long.
It's completely within the scope of "diligence can make up for weakness" - it is indeed the supreme magic method that points directly to ascension, step by step, and keep moving forward.
But the Fire Department Zhengfa practiced by Wu Jie is completely different. It has no trial process at all. It only requires the continuous absorption of various underworld fires in the nether world. After accumulating to a certain extent, it will naturally conflict with the originally accumulated Yang World flames in the body. Leng
When heat meets, a strong wind will naturally form, simple and clear.
It’s just that the accumulation process is not simple. Dark Fire is not a good thing. It takes a lot of effort to absorb and accumulate. It can only accumulate a little bit every day, and it can be completed in half an hour at most. The remaining time can only be
It is used to stabilize the underworld fire in the body, and then cultivate the spirit for tomorrow.
So during this period of time, apart from his daily routine of training, Wu had accumulated a lot of hell fire in his body. Unless he was fighting with others, he could not practice spells or swordsmanship, so the rest were all
It's free.
He read a lot of books, but reading blindly was always a bit boring. So he packed his bags and went down the mountain and started traveling again.
The principle of this trip was to use as little magic as possible and act as a mortal or a warrior at best. He did not carry a medicine box, nor did he dress up as a wandering doctor as usual, but changed into the image of a down-and-out Taoist priest.
It is also very common to find wandering Taoist priests who are down and out. Wu Jie has learned a lot of Taoism over the years, and he has a lot of ink in his belly, so he pretends to be presentable.
Wu'an County is the city closest to Qingyang Mountain. It is almost built under the nose of Qingyang Temple. The residents here are quite special. Many of them are losers or their descendants. Every sixty years,
Under the guidance of the Immortal Bamboo Sign, they will head to the mountains and forests to the west, step into the "Qingniu Town" transformed by the magic weapon, and pursue the ideal they have dreamed of for generations.
Because of this, this small county town is full of hidden dragons and crouching tigers, and there are quite a lot of people with extraordinary talents living there. For example, many people who unsuccessfully pursued immortal fate with Wu Jie and others live here.
Wu Jie was sitting at a stall on the street, drinking hot tea and watching the people passing by on the street.
It is almost the twelfth lunar month, and it is gradually turning into the most lively and busiest time of the year. The population of Wu'an County has increased a lot, and many businessmen from other places have also appeared.
Businessmen pursue profits. As long as they have enough profits, they don't care whether this is the foot of a fairy mountain or the entrance to the underworld!
After drinking a cup of tea and eating a plate of brown sugar steamed buns, Wu Jie's eyes suddenly lit up and he saw a vendor that he really missed.
He didn't know the vendor, but he knew the vendor's sign.
Bee Sugar Osmanthus Cake!
"Look, third child, he's selling sweet-scented osmanthus cake again! I haven't seen him in many years!"
"What's so rare about osmanthus cake? I'm tired of it." Du Ruo is not the ignorant girl who couldn't help drooling when she smelled the sweet smell. Over the years, she has trained to become an excellent pastry chef. Although
She only specializes in sweets, but in the field of sweets, she seems to be a master - perhaps even higher than her achievements in martial arts.
The sweet-scented osmanthus cake that made her eat it happily at first was now despised by her!
Wu Jie smiled when he heard this, paid the bill casually, then walked to the vendor and asked the price.
The sweet-scented osmanthus cake here is much cheaper than the original one. One tael of silver can buy four kilograms.
He was pretending to be a down-and-out Taoist at the moment, so naturally he couldn't just take out a tael of silver, so after "hesitation", he took out his money bag, carefully counted out ten large copper coins with a 50% discount, and handed them to the vendor.
I bought two taels of hot osmanthus cake.
Carrying the sweet-scented osmanthus cake and eating it while walking, Wu Jie's thoughts once again crossed the two worlds and recalled his life on earth.
It has been more than twenty years since I traveled to the present. I wonder if the sweet-scented osmanthus trees in my hometown are still very lush? I wonder if there are still people selling sweet-scented osmanthus cakes in the streets and alleys? I wonder if my parents are still alive? Are the two elders in good health?
?I wonder if the younger brother who finished his homework and went straight to the computer to play interstellar games online with others has a future? Has he already married and established a career? Is he still filial to his elders?
well……
"Are you homesick again?" Du Ruo was the only person in the world of Tianshu who could understand Wu Jie's homesickness. Seeing that he suddenly became melancholy, he comforted him and said, "As long as your Taoism is profound, you will have to go back sooner or later. Don't
Too worried."
"That being said..."
"Remember the senior Shenjun who came from the same place as you? His time there should be about the same as yours, right? But the time difference between the two of you in this world is who knows how many years... It can be seen from this that the two sides
The time should not be linked to the hook. Maybe one day you will cultivate the supreme supernatural power and go back. It has only been a few days at home!"
When Wu Jie heard this, he couldn't help but laugh.
"Thanks!"
"We, brother and sister, have nothing to thank each other! Fourth brother, you should cheer up and cultivate your supreme magical power as soon as possible, so that I, sister, can take advantage of you!"
Wu Jie was about to say something else, when suddenly a figure flashed out of the corner of his eye. A child ran out of nowhere and bumped into him.
His strength is far beyond comparison with ordinary people. When the child bumped into him, it was as if he had hit a big rock, and he fell to the ground immediately, hard.
Wu Jie was startled and hurriedly tried to pull the child up to see if he was injured. Unexpectedly, the child ignored him completely, rolled over, got up, and ran away in a hurry.
, without stopping at all.
Instead, he froze there, hesitated for a while, and finally shook his head and smiled.
"Even if you steal the money bag, you don't have to run so fast..."
"Master, hurry up and chase me!" Jasmine shouted anxiously, "This reckless boy dares to steal your money! You must catch up with him, cut off his hands, and tie him to a wooden stake.
Coat it with honey and put a nest of ants to eat it!"
"... There is less than three hundred coins left in that purse. Are you going to do such a crazy thing just for this little money?"
"This is not a matter of money, it is a matter of face!" Jasmine shouted angrily, "This is provoking us! If we don't fight back fiercely, how can we show our majesty!"
"... Majesty? Do I have that kind of thing?"
"Probably not, I haven't seen it anyway." Du Ruo shook his head, threw a very thin piece of candy into his mouth, and turned to look at Du Xin.
"No, very easy-going."
Jasmine was so angry at the uncooperative behavior of her three companions that smoke started to rise above her head. Her voice was as loud as thunder: "It's because you always laugh it off that you don't have dignity!"
"Since there is no majesty anymore, let's forget it." Wu Jie laughed it off again, "It's not easy for that kid. I'm afraid he will be bruised a lot when he bumped into him... Just think of it as making some money for him.
Pay hard work."
No matter how angry Jasmine was about Wu Ting's decision, there was nothing she could do about it. So she had to spend her grief and anger to eat, wash a lot of century-old ginseng, sit under the tree and chew one on the left and one on the right.
I'm afraid that I have already mistook that little thief with no eyes for ginseng.
Wu Jie didn't take it seriously and found a corner, leaning against the wall and sitting down, basking in the sun and eating sweet-scented osmanthus cake.
After finishing the two taels of sweet-scented osmanthus cake quickly, he dusted off his clothes and stood up. Just as he was about to continue setting off, he saw a young man in his mid-twenties walking back holding the child.
"Taoist Priest, this kid just stole your wallet!"
Wu Jie smiled when he heard this. Just when he was about to say something he didn't mind, his heart suddenly moved. He vaguely felt something and looked at the young man carefully.
Judging from the look on this man's face...it seems like he has seen him somewhere before?
Seeing him like this, the young man couldn't help but feel a little puzzled, and looked at him as well. After a moment, he seemed to remember something, exclaimed, and asked cautiously: "Excuse me, Taoist priest, ten years ago, did you have an affair with a female knight in red?"
Let’s pass by Tianhe City next to Chaotian Gorge on the Xiaochi River?”
Wu Jie recalled briefly and nodded.
The young man suddenly seemed a little nervous. After calming down, he asked in a low voice: "Excuse me, Chief Taoist, did you capture a cult monster on the river beach outside Hecheng that night? Did the female hero who was traveling with you that night
Sneaked into Tianhe City overnight and eliminated the lawless Flying Eagle Gang?"
Wu Jie suddenly understood and found the young man's appearance from his memory.
"Aren't you the thinner of the two little Taoist priests? We haven't seen each other for ten years, and you look a lot stronger!"
Hearing this, the young man was filled with surprises. He didn't care about the little thief and knelt down in front of Wu Jie: "Little Qin Jing, I have been yearning for the Taoist Master's unparalleled magic since I witnessed it ten years ago! All these years along the Xiaochi River
Come here and look for traces of the Taoist Priest...I beg the Taoist Priest to remember me sincerely and give me some advice on martial arts!"
Wu Jie wanted to refuse, but he looked at Qin Jing's face with a weathered look and imagined that he had spent the past ten years trekking along the Xiaochi River in the deep mountains and old forests, tracing his footsteps with great difficulty, and no one knew how much hardship he had endured... The words of rejection...
He choked in his throat and couldn't speak.
"Ten years of hard work is extraordinary!" He hesitated for a long time, and finally nodded and helped Qin Jing up, "I can't live up to your hard work...Okay, I'll accept it.
