Wang Daoyuan lay half-lying on the bed and froze for a long time, sorting out his chaotic thoughts.
After half a day, he calmed down.
I tried hard to recall things about Beiyuan and Qixinghai, but I couldn't remember anything at all.
And the memory is getting blurry, just like a dream, which will be quickly forgotten as soon as you wake up.
If you can't think of it, just don't think about it and grab some snacks from the tables of the eldest, second and fourth child.
The eldest brother has already gone to the library to review, and the second and fourth children are still playing black games.
Sitting on the stool, watching the second and fourth children playing games while eating, and giving some pointers along the way.
"Second brother, three people have gone over to protect you. If you don't leave, it will be too late."
"When I finish eating this wave of soldiers, three people may not be able to catch me."
Before he finished speaking, the screen turned black and white.
"Second brother, you are a real talent. Third brother has told you to leave, but you still won't leave.
This is the vote, and the third brother should hurry up and sign up. Only the two of us can hope to take advantage of this scammer, the second brother."
In the following days, Wang Daoyuan was like an ordinary college student.
After playing the game for a few days, I started reviewing to prepare for the final exam.
After the exam, he went home with a salute just like everyone else.
Wang Daoyuan has been traveling around with his master. Wherever the master is, he is home.
After he went to school, his master also built a thatched house on a mountain not far from the school.
When Wang Daoyuan came to the thatched house, he smelled a scent.
Habitually shouting: "Master, what delicious food did you make again?"
"Two days ago, someone came to me to tell my fortune and gave me some gold.
I thought it was time for you to come back, so I went to buy some food."
After that, a white-haired old man came out of a small thatched house to the east of the thatched house, which was also the kitchen for the two of them.
The old man's name is Wang Yan, and he is Wang Daoyuan's master.
"Master, don't you want to stop doing this work?"
"I really want to quit, but what about the money for your schooling? You can't make much money even through work-study.
Besides, it's not like what I do is very dangerous.
When people come to ask for help, I can point them out and make some money."
When Wang Daoyuan first remembered, his master helped people tell fortunes and exorcise evil spirits. The poor people basically didn't charge any money, and only needed a simple meal.
Only when you meet a rich family will you be ruthless.
When someone is in trouble, they will give some money, but they don’t have much savings.
"Okay, don't stand still.
Let’s get warm inside first, and the food will be ready in a while.”
This thatched house has air leakage from all sides. An ordinary person would really not be able to withstand such an environment.
The master is a practitioner, and Wang Daoyuan has also practiced boxing and kicking kung fu since he was a child, so he is relatively cold-resistant.
"It doesn't take much effort to get back from school. I'll help you."
After that, he also entered the kitchen, and after a lot of fussing, he returned to the thatched house with the food.
After the master and apprentice finished their meal, Wang Daoyuan asked: "Master, I drank with my roommate half a month ago, and then I was drunk all day and night.
During this day and night, I had a very real dream.
In the dream, I seemed to have arrived in a world where I could practice cultivation, and I had achieved quite a lot of achievements there.
But after waking up, these things were quickly forgotten, as if they had never existed."
"If you forget it, just forget it. What if you don't forget it?
If you are not interested in practicing, remembering nothing is of no use.
If you are interested in cultivation, I have the cultivation techniques in my hand.
In today's world, spiritual energy is almost exhausted.
Most of the spiritual veins were completely destroyed, and the few that were not destroyed fell into a deep sleep.
Some rare auras are also derived from the essence of the sun and moon.
There are few people in the deep mountains and old forests, and there are still some left.
Even if you practice cultivation, it will only strengthen your body at most, and it will be difficult to achieve anything."
After saying that, a flame appeared in his hand: "I have been practicing as a master for more than a hundred years.
Up to now, I can only cast the most basic spells to help people exorcise evil spirits, but the actual effect is not as great as the show off.
After using it once, it takes a few days to recover.
I have wanted to teach you since you were a child, but you have never been willing to practice, and it is useless to coax you."
"I always feel that the things in the dream are not fake, maybe I really have the talent for cultivation.
If nothing else, at least I can live a few more years in the future.
Most people only live to be seventy or eighty years old, and they are still plagued by ailments.
You have lived for more than a hundred years, and you are still in good spirits and running around like flying.
Just for this reason, I am willing to practice."
Wang Yan smiled and said, "As long as you want, my cultivation books are all in the box.
You start practicing with the Pulse Opening Technique, which is the most basic technique for practitioners."
“The place we live in is located on the edge of a mountain and doesn’t have much aura.
If you want to practice here, it will be difficult to achieve anything.
If you are young and strong, run more into the mountains.
Every morning before sunrise, I go to the top of the mountain to absorb the purple energy. I also breathe in the deep mountains more often.
Only after the meridians are opened can we go further.
You are already over 20 years old and have missed the best opportunity.
Coupled with the depletion of spiritual energy, even if you practice diligently, it will be difficult to achieve great results.
You still have to focus on your studies, and in terms of cultivation, it’s enough to keep fit.”
Wang Daoyuan took out the Pulse Opening Technique from the box in the house: "I'm going to practice right away."
"You have been practicing boxing and kicking for more than ten years. You don't need me to teach you the basics of meridians. If you don't understand something, don't force it. Just come back and ask me."
After leaving the thatched hut, Wang Daoyuan ran deep into the mountains.
I found a mountain peak and started practicing.
Wang Daoyuan didn't expect that his talent was so good, and that he would be blessed with divine help when practicing.
It only took half a day to cultivate Qi Sense.
Since then, he has continued to practice.
Ten years later, his cultivation had reached the fourth level of Qi training, surpassing his master.
After Wang Daoyuan graduated, he worked hard in the city, but his master still insisted on living in the mountains.
Suddenly one day, the master called and asked him to go back.
Wang Daoyuan hurried back to the mountain and came to the thatched house.
Master has put on a gorgeous robe and has a lotus crown on his head.
Seeing him coming back, the master smiled and said: "You are young and your cultivation level exceeds that of a teacher. It is indeed not easy.
If I can train you, the inheritance of our lineage will not be cut off in my hands, and I can die in peace.
I don’t expect you to carry forward the inheritance. If you can pass it on, continue to pass it on. If you can’t, there’s nothing you can do about it.
I lived to be one hundred and eighteen years old and died.
There are no regrets in this life, and you don’t have to be sad.
In order to take care of me these years, you have not started a family.
In the future, if you marry a wife and have children, and talk about your life in front of my grave, I will be able to smile."
As soon as he finished speaking, the master closed his eyes.
His expression remained unchanged and he was still smiling.
Wang Daoyuan buried him on the mountain and placed three pillars of incense in front of his tomb.
"Master, since I started practicing, the things in my dreams have become clearer and clearer.
It wasn't until not long ago that I confirmed that this was in the illusion of my inner demon.
In my previous life, I was not able to inherit the inheritance during your lifetime, so you were unwilling to die when you passed away. This is also a regret in my life.
Having been with you for ten years can make up for this regret.
I still have a large family in the Qianyuan world, so I can no longer accompany you."
After that, he returned to the thatched house and took out the spirit beads.
Recognize the Lord with a drop of blood, and then explore with spiritual consciousness.
Thunder as thick as a bucket fell from the sky, chopping him into ashes and plunging him into darkness.
At this time, all his memories after reincarnation came back.
“I never imagined that even a small regret in the past life could become the target of inner demons.
Unfortunately, I have long since let go of what happened in my previous life.
Trying to trap me with these things is simply overthinking."
Before he finished speaking, the scene in front of him suddenly changed, and the previous memories quickly disappeared.
Wang Daoyuan was wearing a white dragon and fish pattern robe from the Wang family. He checked his own cultivation level and found that he was at the seventh level of Qi training.
He is also accompanied by his fifth uncle, his twelfth uncle Wang Shouming, his twelfth uncle, his second brother Wang Daoxing, and six other uncles.
Ahead is a city with three characters "Jinyan City" written above the city gate.
At the city gate, there are Nether Sect monks registering monks entering the city. There are two teams in front of the city gate, namely family monks and casual cultivators.