Physical exercise is to exercise the body. According to Xu Yun, people are born with limits, and cultivation is to break the innate limits. Therefore, whether it is Qi training, physical exercise or anything else, as long as you can break the limit, you can overcome it.
Pass the threshold of spiritual practice and become a true monk.
By that time, Su Zimu can practice the technique in his mind.
Of course, as long as you can practice cultivation, how far you can go depends not only on Su Zimu's perseverance, but also on chance and luck.
Su Zimu sadly discovered that only perseverance can be mastered by oneself, and the other two are all metaphysical issues.
The next day, Su Zimu got up early, left the drug store at dawn, and jogged slowly along the long street.
Many monks who got up early looked curious when they saw this strange young man.
Although mortals are not allowed to enter the Immortal Workshop, most of the people are monks and mortals are not easily seen.
Rare things are valuable, and in a place where monks gather together, mortals become rare things. Su Zimu's morning jog actually attracted the attention of many boring people.
Some people were asking around about Su Zimu's origin, and it didn't take long before everyone knew about Su Zimu's origin.
A monk named Bian Yuming had a good relationship with Xu Yun and went to Qing'an Hall to inquire about the situation: "Brother Xu, who are you, that young disciple?"
"He!" Xu Yun stroked his beard and said, "A descendant of an old friend has been entrusted to my care."
"That's it!" Bian Yuming understood immediately.
Qualification is a very metaphysical issue, and in most cases there is no way to intervene, so most of the descendants of monks are ordinary people who cannot practice.
Since they are old friends, it is normal to take care of them.
"Brother Xu plans to keep him in Xianfang forever?" Bian Yuming asked again.
This is not a casual question. Behind every immortal workshop, there is a sect or high-level monk to support it.
The Immortal Square is a place where sects or monks gather wealth, so there is a rule in the Immortal Square that no useless people are left behind.
It's not that you are not allowed to stay, but every once in a while, you have to pay a sum of spiritual stones, which is called the money to buy your body.
The amount is not much, but it is a waste to spend it on an ordinary person, so there is a reason why ordinary people are not seen in the immortal workshop.
"That's right!" Xu Yun nodded, "It's a matter of being entrusted by someone to be loyal. This guy has mediocre qualifications but big ambitions. He plans to enter the Tao through physical training. As long as he persists for one day, Xu will take him in for one day. When will
If he gives up on his own, it won’t be too late to let him leave!”
"Body training? Just him?" Bian Yuming was surprised, "I'm not saying sarcastic words, this guy is so weak that he falls down when the wind blows. How is it possible?"
Xu Yun sighed: "I don't think it's possible, but he insists on it. If that's the case, let him try it!"
There were some things that he did not discuss in detail with Su Zimu.
Although physical exercise is also a way of spiritual practice, it is not only difficult but also has relatively low achievements.
As long as you have some qualifications for cultivation, you will definitely be willing to use mainstream cultivation methods. Only if you are not qualified enough and cannot rely on the mainstream, you will settle for the second best and choose sideline cultivation methods.
Therefore, body training is something that cannot be cultivated. If you say that I am an ordinary person, I do have some unusual means, and I have long been separated from the category of ordinary people. If you say that I am a monk, I am not in line with the mainstream.
In real sects, body training is something that is practiced by handymen. It is rather marginal than rare.
To put it in a simpler way, there is also a chain of contempt in the cultivation world. The big sects look down on the small sects, the small sects look down on the casual cultivators, and those with a heritage among the casual cultivators look down on the wild ones.
Body training, on the other hand, is the floor of casual cultivation. It is at the bottom of the contempt chain and is looked down upon by all monks.
The most direct manifestation is that it is normal for monks to call each other "fellow Taoist". Everyone is on the road to pursue the great road. Even if they are a few great realms away, it is not wrong to call each other "fellow Taoist".
But the body-forging monks are different. They are not qualified to call each other fellow monks with other monks!
Of course, after a detailed analysis of the specific situation, if you meet those with good tempers, you can still call them brothers and sisters, but if you meet those who are pretentious and ask the body-building monks to call you Taoist friends, it may be a life-and-death battle, and they are often called body-building monks.
ended in a fiasco.
In the end, people would also say something sarcastic: Is this considered a monk? Bah!
It's so realistic and brutal.
But what does it matter? Everyone knows how difficult it is to exercise, so Xu Yun felt there was no need to say so much.
Just when the two of them were filled with emotion, Su Zimu limped back.
Xu Yun winked at Bian Yuming and asked kindly: "Zi Mu, are there any gains from this trip?"
well!
Su Zimu lamented: "My nephew's body is so disappointing that he can't even hold on for a while."
Xu Yun raised his eyebrows: "Oh? Then do you want to continue to exercise?"
"Exercise, why don't you exercise?" Su Zimu asked in surprise, "I'm not very good at it yet. I definitely can't exercise too much right now. When I recover from my injury, I will naturally have to work harder!"
Xu Yun showed appreciation: "That's very good. By the way, this is Bian Yuming, my best friend."
"Hello, Uncle Bian!" Su Zimu saluted quickly.
"It doesn't matter." Bian Yuming smiled so hard that his eyes narrowed, and he took out a bottle of elixir and handed it to Su Zimu's hand, "It's our first time meeting. I have nothing to give, so I'll give you this bottle of rejuvenation elixir."
Su Zimu hesitated and asked Xu Yun's opinion with his eyes.
Xu Yun nodded and said: "The Rejuvenation Pill is mainly used to treat trauma and also has recovery effects. It is exactly the pill you need. Take it."
"Thank you, Uncle Bian!" Su Zimu was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth, "Uncle Yun, can I ask Uncle Bian to stay for a casual meal?"
When you live under someone else's roof, you naturally can't make your own decisions. Su Zimu still has this sense of propriety.
"You can do anything you want!" Xu Yun agreed.
"Then I'll go get ready, you two will wait a moment!" Su Zimu entered the yard happily, called Xu Ning, and plunged into the kitchen.
Xu Yun asked in surprise: "Brother Bian, don't you think highly of this guy? Why did you give me the elixir?"
Bian Yuming smiled and said: "I'm not optimistic, but I want to see how far this kid can go!"
Xu Yun laughed: "You are still so boring!"
"What do you say? The Rejuvenation Pill is not worth a few spiritual stones. If this kid can persist, what can I do if I give him a few more bottles?"
Bian Yuming also has several descendants, but they all have no qualifications, so they are not around. If we can find some tips from Su Zimu, maybe one of his descendants who cannot practice can enter the ranks of monks.
"Whatever you want!" Xu Yun shook his head and stepped into the yard.
Bian Yuming followed closely behind, but the two of them made a tacit agreement not to mention the exercise, and started fighting in a chess game.