It has been almost five years since Chen Mou came to this world. Chen Mou also met some monk friends in Fangshi and Lundao Hall. He also became friends with shopkeeper Hong who smiled at everyone he met, at least on the surface. However, the only one who had the same temperament was Mo Fu.
, it’s not just the feeling of going to Qianxiulou to drink and listen to music.
The interactions between people are very strange. Some people meet every day and still feel like strangers, unable to urinate in the same pot.
Some people can treat each other with sincerity when meeting them for the first time, regardless of gain or loss.
He and Mo Fu were not close to each other in life and death, but they had a common financial bond and were close friends with each other.
Chen Mou led his friend who had not seen him for half a year into the courtyard gate and said: "This small place is just a little bigger than the courtyard you lived in before. All the money you earned has been emptied, and a new maid has been added.
Break a spiritual stone into three flowers."
Mr. Mo laughed angrily at the implicit meaning of this guy's words, and cursed: "You won't be able to speak if you don't cry about being poor, and my brother won't ask you to borrow money."
Chen Mou felt relieved, stretched out his hands and bent down and said with a smile, "I told you earlier, Brother Mo, please come in!"
The two sat down in the main room, and the maids waited around to serve tea, cakes, and hot towels. The millet and beans that Mo Fu asked him to bring followed the master's maids to the kitchen, so as not to hinder the two brothers from talking.
"Tell me, why did you come back?"
Chen Mou was worried about his friend, so he picked up the tea cup and bowed.
Mo Fu took a sip of tea, put down the cup, and said: "Bullshit outer disciples, to put it bluntly, they are servants who build foundations and do miscellaneous work for the golden elixirs at the peaks of the sect... Brother, the protective formations in the courtyard are all activated.
Already?"
"It's on, don't worry, no one will care if we hide and complain."
Chen Mou chuckled and said, "Isn't that great? The prime minister's concierge is still a seventh-rank official... So you resign and go back to Fangshi to resume your old career. Will the Danyang Sect let you go?"
Not surprisingly, he had guessed earlier that the status of the outer disciples was not high, and those who were relevant would be considered separately.
If he gets a recommendation letter from Master Zhong, maybe he will get preferential treatment?
Mo Fu rolled his eyes dissatisfied and said: "There are many butt-licking guys rushing to build the foundation. Jindan masters work as handymen, and they have to be evaluated by their disciples and pick and choose. Brother, how can I
If I can stand the arrogance, after the four-month new training period is over, I will apply to the outer city to help the sect take care of the spiritual field. I will accept the low monthly salary and be free outside."
Chen Mou laughed and said to the point: "I don't know about you yet, but you are a maid who can't bear to leave the city. You can't stand the emptiness and loneliness of staying alone in an empty bed at night. Everything else is just an excuse."
This is a common problem among many low-level casual cultivators who have been living in the market. Even if their lives are unsatisfactory, they cannot leave the market.
Without a document issued by Fangshi, if you go to live in secular seclusion as a monk, you will have to worry about finding many women, for fear of being found out by the patrolling monks. Only Fangshi can give the monks a safe place to live.
The prerequisite is that you must work for the market, or go to dangerous places to hunt for treasures.
It is difficult for some casual cultivators at the bottom to make a difference because they are trapped in a small city with careful calculations and are full of pitfalls. They lose their original intention and will, and they sink step by step until they are completely unable to get up.
"I say you are superficial, but you still don't admit it."
Mo Fu had the face of a city dweller who had seen the world, and looked down upon the mud-legged people from the countryside who had shallow eye sockets. He said: "The sect is deep in water. Brother, I have gained experience in four months and learned many spiritual planting techniques that I have never been exposed to before. Returning to
Fangshi, if you want to make a difference, if you can advance to Foundation Establishment before the age of forty and then return to the sect, you will be able to get rid of your status as an outer disciple. Don't judge your brother's belly with your villainous heart."
He drank the tea in one gulp, gestured to the other party to pour him tea, and continued:
"Brother, I am a person who does big things. How can I sit at home and worry about trivial matters every day? I bought two bed-warmers and maids to save a lot of chores. My lifelong goal is to cultivate immortality and seek immortality."
"Teach me, teach me. I admire Brother Mo's courage!"
Chen Mou handed over his hand and apologized. This is a like-minded friend and comrade who enjoys life but will not be addicted to it. He said: "There are only ten years left, and there is no large amount of cultivation resources to support it. It is very difficult to break through and build a foundation."
,Brother Mo, what do you want to do?"
He had other confidence and didn't worry about earning spiritual stones.
Even if Mo Fu had the sect's monthly salary to receive, with his humble status as an outside disciple, he would not be able to receive more than twenty spiritual stones.
He couldn't guess where Brother Mo's confidence came from?
"In four months in the sect, in addition to learning several practical spiritual planting techniques, I also read a large number of peasant classics and gained a lot of experience and knowledge. I may be able to find another way and use the methods of peasant monks to overcome the situation in one fell swoop. There is no need to abandon the near and seek the far.
, there is no need to walk the single-plank bridge like you and other casual cultivators."
Mr. Mo showed a shaky look again, deliberately showing off.
Chen Mou said disdainfully: "In addition to breaking through the situation with the law, breaking through the situation with strength, and breaking through the situation with enlightenment, there is another way to break through the situation through luck. I wonder which path you want to take, Brother Mo?"
It's as if he, a casual cultivator, doesn't read.
He read every book, including the "Fang Zhong Jing" left by Fan Laodao, ahem... he was making a little progress every day.
Mo Fu failed to show off but was made a fool of himself, and he was not annoyed. He continued to use his expertise to persevere in confronting the blind spots of the casual cultivators in front of him, saying: "I have to spend a lot of time cultivating spiritual rice crops through the spiritual plant sympathetic technique.
Select the best among the best, get spiritual plant seeds with more spiritual energy than those cultivated by previous generations, obtain the support of sect resources, and if you are lucky, you may even get a little blessing from the luck of heaven and earth. Isn't it easy to build a foundation?"
A ruler is longer and an inch is shorter.
He studied in the sect for four months and was delighted to discover his strengths in spiritual planting.
He wants to use his own strengths to challenge the achievements of his predecessors.
With his excellent spiritual planting skills, he applied for a small bag of spiritual rice seeds from his sect, which were much better than ordinary goods in the market. Based on this, he wanted to build his own new spiritual planting path, without fear of hardships.
Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to build the foundation before the age of forty. Even if he succeeds in building the foundation with his accumulation in the future, he will not be able to change his status as an outer disciple. How can he obtain more resources and gradually realize his dream of cultivating immortality and immortality?
A certain string in Chen Mou's heart was touched. He stared at Ling Zhihu, who was thinking about himself and was excited, and said: "Brother Mo, how are you going to select the best from the best to cultivate spiritual rice? Can you tell me, so that I, a layman, can gain some insights?
"
If the world already has the concepts of artificial pollination and hybridization, just pretend he didn't say it.
Mo Fu chuckled and decided to fulfill his brother's little wish, saying: "The spiritual rice grown in the same field is divided into good varieties and inferior varieties. The ones that absorb more spiritual energy nutrients are the best. Use magic induction to select the best spiritual rice."
, plant a piece of land separately, cultivate it carefully, repeat this every year, and after a few years, you can get the spiritual rice seeds with the best yield and spiritual energy content. Of course, many spiritual planting techniques are needed, and the selection process is complicated, which is a test of technology and
A patient job.”
The principle is this, it is recorded in peasant classics, and it has also formed different schools.
Many people know about it. The ordinary spiritual rice grown on a large scale in every city is an excellent spiritual rice introduced by previous generations.
It is said that compared with the spiritual rice of thousands of years ago, today's spiritual rice is completely different in terms of particle size, yield per mu, and the amount of spiritual energy contained in the rice grains. It is the result of the efforts of generations of spiritual practitioners.
There are spiritual cultivators in every sect who use this method to cultivate superior spiritual rice, even for decades, and there are many spiritual cultivators in the foundation-building realm and the golden elixir realm. There are few breakthroughs. Even if they make small progress, they can often achieve success.
Ling Zhihu benefited a lot.
In particular, the trace of Ling Ling's luck fed back from heaven and earth was of great help to Ling Zhifu's promotion and breakthrough.
It is this glimmer of hope that Mo Fu is striving for.
If he had other ways to go, why choose the one full of thorns?
He has the confidence to challenge others and not to be inferior to others.