"Old man! Is there anything else?" Fang Yi turned around and walked to the side of the hut and asked softly.
"What! I really need you to do something!" came the voice of the old man in the hut, accompanied by an awkward mood.
"It's okay, old man, if Fang Yi can do it here, I won't shirk it!" Fang Yi said to the old man in the hut.
"Do you have any paper on you?" the old man said to Fang Yi while still squatting in the hut.
"Paper?" Fang Yi began to think about how to be decisive.
"Fang Yi doesn't have any paper with him! But there must be paper in your thatched hut, old man! Fang Yi will help you get it right now!" Fang Yi said to the old man who was still squatting in the thatched hut. After saying this, Fang Yi went to the thatched hut.
I ran around to see if there was any paper available.
"Hey! Hey! Wait!" The old man called Fang Yi in the hut, but Fang Yi had already ran into the house and did not hear the words behind him.
As soon as Fang Yi entered the thatched cottage, he smelled the tangy fragrance of ink. I guess the old man usually likes to write and write.
In the thatched house, I saw a pile of waste paper on the table. Although there were a few pieces of new paper next to it, it was a bit wasteful to use new paper, so I took the paper that looked like waste paper and ran to the thatched house.
"Huh? Why does this paper still have a strange smell! Forget it!" Fang Yi said to himself while holding the pile of paper.
"Old man! Here comes the paper!" Fang Yi took the paper and handed it into the latrine, pinching his nose at the same time. Most people may not be able to enjoy this fragrant smell.
"Give it to me quickly!" the old man said, quickly catching the paper that Fang Yi handed in.
"Puff~Puff~" At the same time, there was a strange sound coming from the latrine.
Because the situation was urgent, the old man didn't look carefully at the paper Fang Yi handed in. He grabbed one and started wiping it. After wiping it a few times, the old man saw the paper in the pit and immediately became furious!
"My work has been ruined!" The old man felt heartbroken in the hut.
"Old man! What's wrong? Is there something wrong?" Fang Yi also heard the sounds in the house from outside and asked with some confusion.
"You! You! You!" The old man lifted up his pants, walked out of the hut, pointed at Fang Yi and said tremblingly.
"Old man, why are you shaking so hard? Could it be that you're suffering from collapse?" Fang Yi said, looking at the old man's trembling hands.
"You're going to make me angry to the sky!" The old man finally finished speaking in one breath. Fang Yi finally understood after listening. It should be that Fang Yi did something bad and was disliked by the old man.
"Old man! Are you dissatisfied with anything?" Fang Yi said, looking at the old man with an innocent face.
"There are so many new papers in the thatched house! Why did you bring out my works!" the old man said angrily.
The situation was urgent at that time. Fang Yi saw that the pile of paper on the table in the thatched cottage looked too much like a wastebasket, so he couldn't hold it directly and ran out. Fang Yi and I didn't read the contents carefully.
"Old man! What kind of book! Fang Yi also has some knowledge, you can stay and help!" Fang Yi recommended to the old man.
"Please calm down, old man!" Fang Yi said to the old man politely.
"Ahem! Ahem! It's not a big deal!" The old man blushed and rejected Fang Yi.
"Old man! Fang Yi can stay and help you. Please give me some advice!" Fang Yi begged the old man again and again.
"Cough! Cough! No matter! How can I help you after you ruined my work! Besides, your qualifications are mediocre.
, I accepted you for fear of being laughed at!" the old man said seriously to Fang Yi.
"Old man! Fang Yi has no other place to go! No one will care about you at the outer gate of Yue Jian Sect. You can only explore by yourself. No matter what, you can't get any better!" Fang Yi hurriedly knelt down and hugged the old man's thigh and cried.
The sound arrives.
"Get up! Get up!" The old man kicked Fang Yi in disgust.
"Old man! Old man! Help! Help!" Fang Yi begged with his thighs glued to his thighs without daring to relax.
The old man tried his best to kick Fang Yi away, but of course he did not use his true strength. If he used his true strength, the old man might be killed. The force was just right, but even so, Fang Yi still hugged his thigh shamelessly.
"Would you like to help him?" When the old man saw that he could not kick Fang Yi away, and his thighs were tightly held, unable to keep him away, the old man began to loosen his words.
"Old man! Old man!" Fang Yi cried when he saw that the old man was starting to loosen up a little. After all, there was no such store after passing this village.
"Ahem!" The old man cleared his throat, straightened his back, and looked down at Fang Yi, who was hugging his thigh tightly.
"Old man!" Fang Yi said pleadingly to the old man.
"Ahem! I can help you! Don't you want to enter the real realm?" the old man said to Fang Yi.
"Yes! Yes!" Fang Yi quickly confirmed to the old man.
"If you want me to tell you how to enter the true realm, you must first enter the peak of the mortal realm!" The old man said something that made Fang Yi a little dazed.
"The peak of the mortal realm? Isn't it the peak of the spiritual realm in the later stage?" Fang Yi said with some surprise.
"Ahem! No! In the later stage, the soul has to advance to a higher level to reach its peak!" the old man said after clearing his throat and stroking his beard.
"How is that possible!" Fang Yi was extremely surprised when he heard this. This was different from what he said to Ben!
"Ahem! What do you know? Listen to me!" the old man continued stroking his beard.
"In ancient times, neither humans nor beasts were in the mortal realm. They were born in the real realm, and they entered the gate of cultivation when they were born..." the old man said to Fang Yi.
"In modern times, the spiritual energy has become thinner for some reason. It feels like the movement of heaven and earth has been hindered. The spirituality of humans and animals has begun to decrease. After birth, the physical and mental health are worse than those of the foundation, so they have to be divided into the mortal realm!" the old man continued.
After hearing this, Fang Yi showed an expression like this.
"But what does this have to do with the peak of the mortal realm?" Fang Yi asked the old man after hearing this.
"This is very relevant! Nowadays, people generally believe that the peak of the mortal realm is the late stage of the spirit, but there is still a half-realm between the mortal spirit and the foundation of the true realm! This realm can be called the peak of the mortal realm, or the beginning of the true realm.
Peep!" the old man said, stroking his beard.
"I understand! In other words, the mortal realm needs to be perfected, and the true realm needs to lay a solid foundation to build the foundation, so there is a half realm! But this realm is neither like the mortal realm nor the true realm, right!" Fang Yi seemed a little confused.
Said knowingly.
"Yeah!" The old man stroked his beard and returned as if he had heard a satisfactory answer.
"Now that you know it, leave as quickly as possible! Come to me again when you reach this half-realm!" the old man said to Fang Yi.
"Is this realm difficult?" Fang Yi asked first, just in case he couldn't reach it.
"Where there is a will, there is a way! As long as you work hard, you will definitely achieve it!" said the old man.
"Okay! Fang Yi understands! Thank you for your advice!" Fang Yi immediately stood up and bowed to the old man to thank him.
"Hmm!" The old man saw Fang Yi let go of his thighs. He didn't have time for Fang Yi to react. He immediately got lucky! He saw a wall of wind blowing in front of Fang Yi, pushing Fang Yi towards the stairs!
"Old man! How can I see you in the future?" Fang Yi took advantage of the gust of wind and said to the old man from a distance.
"We will meet each other if we are destined! You will definitely come here then!" The old man also said to Fang Yi from a distance.
"Okay~" Fang Yi's figure disappeared in the sound of getting away.
"Huh~" The old man and his parents breathed a sigh of relief.
"Finally sent this kid away! It's so noisy! I originally wanted to see this kid's Gang Qi, but he was so tight-lipped and wouldn't say anything! It seems that someone told him the secret of Gang Qi? In the world of cultivation, it is very important to have Gang Qi.
The man was watching eagerly, fearing that something was going to happen, and told him that this half-realm would not allow him to build a foundation. He hoped that he could lay a solid foundation in the future and not be killed by unscrupulous people!" Seeing that Fang Yi was gone, the old man stroked his beard on the edge of the cliff.
Said softly.
"Chirp~" A flying bird flew by in the sky, bringing a scene of wandering clouds and wild cranes here. It seemed that there was no fight with the world here, which made people's hearts pure.
"Gulu~Gulu~" The old man looked embarrassed and held his stomach.
"Ouch! Here we go again! Here!" The old man ran towards the hut again, this time still filled with fragrance.
"Hmm!" After squatting down, the old man looked at the place where the paper was stuffed.
"Puff! Puff!" The old man had already started working.
"Is there anyone there? Is there anyone there!" the old man shouted, asking for help outside.
But this place is isolated from the rest of the world, and Fang Yi has been driven out. How could anyone come here to help? Ghost-like howlings can be heard from the entire thatched house! What is left behind is the old man's cry for help.
"Hu~hu~" A gust of wind blew by, and Fang Yi was swept here by the wind.
"Bump!" The gust of wind mercilessly threw Fang Yi to the ground.
"Ouch! Ouch!" Fang Yi said while holding his buttocks in pain, standing up.
"Huh? Why is that road gone again!" Fang Yi turned around and looked at the stairs going up, only to find that the stairs had disappeared inexplicably, leaving only the weeds as tall as a human.
"Ouch!" Suddenly an ax fell from Fang Yi's head. Fortunately, Fang Yi had already reached the late stage of his soul and hit his head with a big bag.
"Isn't this my ax? Fortunately, it's back! If I lost it, I wouldn't have a weapon to use!" Fang Yi picked up the ax that fell on the ground and took a closer look.
"What does the old man mean by half-realm? When I was in Fang Mansion, Butler Li didn't tell me in detail. When I came to the Yue Sword Sect to see the pair, I found nothing. I'm afraid it will be difficult to have a clue about this realm for a while.
!" Fang Yi walked towards the Yue Jian Sect, still thinking about what the old man said.
"I haven't seen Wang Wudi in the past few days! It is estimated that few people in the outer sect of the Yuejian Sect know about this half of the realm. The late stage of the spirit that people now know is the peak of the mortal realm, and then the foundation can be established. Now I am told
There is still one and a half realms left! The road to cultivation is long!" Fang Yi walked into the sect and walked towards his residence, while still lamenting his difficulties.
Looking at the sky, it was already very late. Fang Yi first went to the canteen to have a good meal. The dead branches and leaves chopped today made Fang Yi a little exhausted. After he was full, he walked to his residence while thinking about what the old man said today.
With those words, it seems that not only Fang Yi has developed something wrong with the world!