Ye Xiaochuan's successful acupuncture opening is a historic sign, proving that the acupoint cultivation method in the ninth volume of the Book of Heaven, the Reincarnation Chapter, is feasible.
Ordinary cultivators have only one Dantian, and the capacity of the Dantian determines the level of cultivation.
The acupuncture points are different.
There are 340 acupuncture points in the human body. If all of them are opened for refining and used to store true energy and spiritual power, it will be equivalent to 340 dantian in the body.
Compared with the Dantian cultivation method, it is more powerful and more domineering.
It’s not that no one practiced the ninth volume of the Heavenly Book in history, and it’s not that no one successfully opened acupuncture points, but it was all a long, long time ago.
Even masters like Evil God and Qin Feng cannot understand the true meaning of the Reincarnation Chapter. They only regard the Reincarnation Chapter as a bridge to neutralize different attributes.
There is only one person in the world who still knows the true secret of the Reincarnation Chapter.
That is the old storyteller.
Perhaps as Ye Xiaochuan guessed, the reason why others could not detect the depth of that short, fat old man who lied all day long was because the true method he practiced was most likely to use acupuncture points to enter the Tao.
Otherwise, it cannot be explained why others cannot detect the true spiritual power in his body.
Yuan Xiaolou was quite happy for Ye Xiaochuan at first, but gradually he couldn't be happy anymore.
The wings of this eagle have gradually become fuller. Once he spreads his wings, he will definitely fly into the sky.
Early the next morning, the old storyteller opened the door and came out, saying to Yuan Xiao in the kitchen: "After breakfast, let's leave."
A few days ago, when Yuan Xiaolou was planning to take care of her flowers and plants again, the old storyteller said that he would leave soon.
Even though he was mentally prepared, Yuan Xiaolou was still a little dazed when he heard that he was about to leave.
Yuan Xiaolou said: "Grandpa, where are we going?"
The old storyteller said: "Grandpa is a traveler. He has never stayed in one place for so long. It's time to leave. As for where to go, there is no place in the world that can't be accommodated."
Yuan Xiaolou burst into tears and said, "Xiaochuan, are you coming with us?"
The old storyteller said: "Now that he has successfully opened his acupuncture point, his cultivation will slowly recover. How will I know whether he will follow me or not? By the way, girl, will you and Rice Tong go with grandpa? If that boy leaves, you won't
Will you go with him?"
Yuan Xiaolou lowered his head and said, "I know Mr. Ye's intentions, and I will not pester him."
The old storyteller sighed softly.
He had long been worried that Yuan Xiaolou and Ye Xiaochuan would fall in love over time if they stayed together for a long time.
Later, the two of them slept on the same bed and played kissing every night, and the old storyteller stopped caring.
He knew that even the Nightmare Beast couldn't stop love, and he couldn't stop it.
He was really afraid that Yuan Xiaolou would leave with Ye Xiaochuan.
In that case, Yuan Xiaolou will only be injured more seriously.
Ye Xiaochuan walked out and said, "Why, you want to drive me away now?"
The old storyteller smiled and said: "I don't mean that. It's just that I was born to wander around the world, and I'm not used to staying in one place for too long. Now that you have entered the formal world, it's time for me to leave.
Boy, what are your plans? Should you leave alone, leave with me, or continue to live in this place until your cultivation is fully restored?"
Ye Xiaochuan glanced at the tearful Yuan Xiaolou, smiled and said, "I'll go with you."
Yuan Xiaolou raised his head in surprise, looked at Ye Xiaochuan, and said: "Really?" Ye Xiaochuan smiled and said: "Although I have opened an acupuncture point now, my cultivation level is very low. The whole world is chasing me. I
This level of cultivation is simply not enough to protect myself. With you, a master in the realm of gods and humans, protecting me, I am the safest.
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As he said that, he glanced at the old storyteller meaningfully.
Yuan Xiaolou's cultivation level is high, but it is not enough to protect Ye Xiaochuan Zhouquan.
In Ye Xiaochuan's heart, this fat old man is the master of the world.
It's always sad to leave.
Especially for Yuan Xiaolou.
After living here for more than half a year, she forgot that the three of them and one bear were just living here, and she had already regarded this courtyard as her home.
She even had many fantasies about growing old with Ye Xiaochuan in this courtyard and having a family full of children and grandchildren.
Fantasy is just fantasy after all.
After all, Ye Xiaochuan is not a person destined to be mediocre.
His wonderful life has just begun.
Yuan Xiaolou really regarded this place as her home. After eating, she packed everything carefully. She felt that she was just going out for a few months and would come back in the future.
Tidyed up all the rooms, including every corner of the yard.
I originally planned to leave in the morning, but because Yuan Xiaolou was busy cleaning up the house, I didn't leave until almost noon.
Standing in front of the street gate, I watched the old storyteller close the courtyard gate and lock it.
Yuan Xiaolou lay in Ye Xiaochuan's arms and burst into tears.
She fantasizes about coming back one day, but at the same time she knows that this separation will never come back again.
The courtyard door was closed, sealing away the memory of the past half year.
Taking care of Ye Xiaochuan every day, cooking, washing clothes, planting flowers and plants...
This seems to be the happiest time for Yuan Xiaolou in more than sixty years.
Ye Xiaochuan hugged Yuan Xiaolou and said, "Don't cry, we will come back to this place in the future."
Yuan Xiaolou raised his head, looked at Ye Xiaochuan, and said seriously: "Really?"
Ye Xiaochuan said softly: "I swear."
Yuan Xiaolou became happy again.
Because Ye Xiaochuan has always been a man who keeps his word, he said the word "we" in "We will come back later", which made Yuan Xiaolou very happy.
The old storyteller leaned on his old age and rode on the back of the rice bucket. Ye Xiaochuan and Yuan Xiaolou could only measure the earth with their feet.
Yuan Xiaolou walked out of Sophora Alley, turning back three times at a time. When he could no longer see the eaves of the courtyard, he sighed sadly, as if he had lost a very important thing in his life.
At this moment, the Women's Army and the Children's Army on the school field in the north have finished their training in the morning, and some are returning to the city, and some are returning to the village.
Ye Xiaochuan found that this street had many changes from the past.
The old woman selling sesame cakes disappeared, the carpentry shop was closed, and the shopkeeper Qiao and Miss Xiao Qiao in the grocery store were no longer there, replaced by a middle-aged fat man.
I met a group of familiar children coming in from outside the city, and their child Wang Wei Sanliu was nowhere to be seen.
This group of mysterious people appeared in this small town overnight.
Then they all disappeared overnight.
It's as if they never existed, leaving no trace.
He looked at the old storyteller who was riding on the back of the rice bucket, shaking his head and humming a tune, and thought a little.
But, what does this have to do with him?
This big change not only changed Ye Xiaochuan's life, but also changed his mentality.
He no longer enjoys digging into other people's secrets as before.
Maybe this is maturity. It’s just that the price Ye Xiaochuan paid for his maturity was too high.
