Chen Nan was speechless for a while, was he so lustful?
But after thinking about it carefully, it seems that it’s really not that much different. He shrugged and said with a smile: “If you really think I’m at a loss, then you can add this as well.
Zhao Han shook his head and said: "It doesn't matter whether we add it or not. As a Taoist, I have already cut off all emotions and desires. I have long been indifferent to matters between men and women, let alone marrying a wife and having children."
"Seven emotions and six desires are human instincts, how can we cut them off?"
Chen Nan stared at him and asked, "Don't tell me that you are such a big man and you haven't even touched a woman?"
"Cultivating Taoism requires a pure heart and few desires. What should I do with a woman? Besides, my ability to cultivate today has a lot to do with it." Zhao Han said.
Chen Nan shook his head and said: "It's pure nonsense. Your cultivation has nothing to do with this. I like beautiful women when I see them, but my cultivation is not affected at all. Don't listen to the nonsense of those old bullshit in your sect. They themselves have nothing to do with it."
How do you know that women are bad after you have touched them?"
Zhao Han said: "You cultivate martial arts and I cultivate Tao. How can these be the same?"
"Martial arts are the same path, but warriors are good at tapping their own potential, while cultivators are good at control. In the end, they are the same." Chen Nan said with a smile: "Do you want me to take you to eat meat and let you taste women?
What does it taste like?”
Zhao Han frowned and asked, "So, do you often go to that kind of place?"
"How is it possible? A gentleman is lustful but not lewd. I'm just going to say..."
Before Chen Nan finished speaking, the black-haired chicken next to him suddenly added: "Boy, you go to whoring every day. Master Chicken has seen everything, so there is no way you can deny it."
"Shut up, uncle."
Chen Nan slapped it directly, looked at Zhao Han and said: "The grudge between me and your Taixuan Taoist sect can no longer be resolved. If you don't take my head back this time, how can you deal with it?"
Zhao Han said: "I have my own way."
"Do you think you can't beat me?" Chen Nan asked.
"Don't ask about this. I can at least guarantee that our Taixuan Dao Sect won't send anyone to trouble you within a month."
Zhao Han didn't want to say anything, and Chen Nan didn't ask any more questions.
After all, with Zhao Han's status in Taixuan Dao Sect, no one would make things difficult for him.
…
The two of them turned from enemies into brothers, drinking and chatting in the forest, just like Liu Guan and Zhang in those days, they really regretted meeting each other so late.
Chen Nan originally wanted to talk to him about women, but Zhao Han was just a fool and didn't understand anything. In the end, he had no choice but to talk about their respective understandings and opinions on martial arts.
This was a great conversation, and we accidentally talked about it all night long, and both of us benefited a lot.
Regarding cultivators, Chen Nan no longer feels that it is so mysterious. It turns out that in addition to their internal strength being as important as warriors, they also have another thing, which is mental power. They remotely control magic weapons to fight, relying entirely on mental power combined with internal power control.
On the basis of strong internal strength, only the stronger the mental strength, the more flexible and powerful the magic weapon can be controlled.
Zhao Han is really interesting. He basically has no reservations about Chen Nan and tells everything he knows.
Chen Nan learned from him that spiritual power is both the strength and weakness of a cultivator. In order for a warrior to defeat the tricks of a cultivator, in addition to close combat, another trick is to cultivate spiritual power.
As long as you cultivate your mental power to be stronger than a cultivator, you can use your mental power to interfere with the opponent's control of the magic weapon. At critical moments, you can even use the other party's magic weapon to severely injure the opponent himself.
As for the methods of cultivating spiritual power, Zhao Han also taught Chen Nan some common methods. These methods are basically common to all cultivation sects. As for the more advanced methods, Zhao Han did not mention them because they are not taught by Taixuan Taoist sect.
The secret is that he cannot violate the sect rules.
Although Chen Nan wanted to learn it, he certainly wouldn't make it difficult for him. Besides, these ordinary cultivation methods were enough for him to practice for a while.
Zhao Han was so cheerful, so Chen Nan was naturally not stingy either.
He taught him a lot of body-refining skills as a warrior, and even taught him the tricks of the Thunder Hand. As for the upgraded version of the Cang Cang Hand, Chen Nan didn't say anything. It's not that he is stingy, but because Zhao Han is now
His body cannot learn it at all. If he uses it forcefully, he will be counterattacked by the power of splitting the blue sky, and his muscles and veins will be severed and he will die.
In the early morning, the sun shines through the gaps between the trees, and the air in the forest is very fresh.
Zhao Han used Samadhi True Fire to burn the corpses of the three magicians to ashes. He looked at Chen Nan and said, "Next time we meet, we brothers will have a good fight and hope we can tell the difference."
"I will definitely beat you." Chen Nan smiled.
"Just brag, it will be embarrassing if you can't win by then."
Zhao Han came over, took out a paper talisman and handed it to Chen Nan, saying: "By the way, this is the space teleportation talisman. If you encounter an invincible opponent, stain the talisman with your own blood and recite a curse."
Word, this paper talisman will take you through space and appear thousands of meters away."
Chen Nan took it and said with a smile: "No wonder they say that cultivators are experts in refining weapons. This is indeed true. Do you still have such a fun thing? Give me a few more quilts."
Zhao Han was speechless for a while.
Teleportation talismans can only be refined by a master from the ground, and this guy actually wants to get a few of them to play with.
"You are really greedy. I only have this one on me, and my master left it to me to save my life." Zhao Han said helplessly: "Whenever I have enough cultivation, I will give you as much as you want."
Chen Nan didn't expect this paper charm to be so precious: "You'd better keep it for yourself."
"Stop inking, just take it as you are told. I'll just ask my master for one when I get back. Take care!" As Zhao Han spoke, he lightly jumped onto the flying sword and flew towards the distance.
"Master, fly slower, don't fall and die." Chen Nan laughed and cursed.
Zhao Han turned around and gave him the middle finger: "You country bumpkin, go home and sleep with your woman."
Chen Nan was speechless.
He turned to look at the black-feathered chicken, intending to let it carry him back, but he didn't expect that this guy was staring at him with contempt, his eyes were very strange, and he shouted: "Damn, these two gentlemen are actually talking.
One night, I never thought that your kid is gay."
"Fuck your sister."
Chen Nan slapped him directly.
The black-feathered chicken screamed loudly and opened its mouth to peck, but its strength was still not as good as Chen Nan's.
After a fierce fight, although Chen Nan was pecked several times by the beast, he finally defeated the beast and was carried back home.
"Damn it, Grandpa Chicken is going to tell these little girls at home about what happened to you last night." As they approached, the black-haired chicken didn't forget to threaten.
"You funny bitch, go and eat your bugs."
Chen Nan went straight back to his room. After talking with Zhao Han last night, he had a new understanding of the journey of cultivation and needed to digest it and cultivate his mental strength.
