Chapter 2765: Going backward turns out to be moving forward
Ma Yu still kept kneeling on one knee.
Su Yi said: "Why didn't you ask for credit from your superiors, but instead leaked this wanted order to us as soon as possible?"
Ma Yu was stunned and then said sarcastically: "Master Immortal Master spared my life before, so I can't repay him with kindness."
Su Yi raised his hand a little.
Ma Yu's soul was splitting and the pain was unbearable.
After a while, all the severe pain quietly disappeared.
"I have imprinted a secret method of cultivation into your soul. If you have the opportunity to break the void and embark on the path of cultivation, you will be able to learn the secret of this secret method."
After that, Su Yi waved his sleeves and his and Pu Xuan's figures suddenly disappeared into thin air.
Ma Yu was stunned.
The Master Immortal gave me a secret technique as a gift?
This is not a dream!?
Ma Yu slapped himself hard, feeling the burning pain on his cheek, and grinned.
Not a dream!
This is real!!
He, Ma Yu, is a common man and a crude martial artist. He never thought that today he would be a blessing in disguise. He would meet an immortal master by chance and be taught a wonderful method!
What Ma Yu didn't know was that Su Yi not only left him a secret practice method, but also left a condensed power of the Tao in his soul.
From then on, when he was practicing martial arts, he was able to continuously obtain Dao Tempering Body, and he never had to worry about being unable to reach the top of martial arts and shatter the void!
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In Nanliu City, Su Yi and Pu Xuan wandered around for a while, drank a pot of turbid wine in a wine shop, and saw all the bustling worldly scenes in the streets.
The world of spiritual practice also has a bustling city like water, which is far more lively and magnificent than the ordinary world.
But the various aspects of ordinary life are not visible at all.
"Fundamentally speaking, all practitioners in the world come from the world."
"Perhaps there are people in this world who are born as immortals, but the vast majority of them are mortals, and they all need to practice to reach the top of the spiritual path step by step."
"In my opinion, the difference between mortals and immortals is that one has never practiced Buddhism and the other has the Tao."
"In this case, why do many ascetics regard mortals as ants and never take their lives seriously?"
"Why is the path of spiritual practice so difficult for ordinary people? It requires opportunities and great perseverance to embark on spiritual practice?"
"Is there a great way that can make everyone feel like a dragon?"
... Along the way, Su Yi thought about many issues, all involving the movement of heaven and the difference between immortals and mortals.
It's not like he hadn't thought about this before, but his knowledge was limited.
Now, as the master who is in charge of the Era Cauldron and will have the opportunity to determine the rules of the Era in the future, when Su Yi consciously thinks about these seemingly trivial issues, his vision, views and cognition are completely different.
The harvest is also different.
Just like making a painting, how this painting should depict the beautiful scenery in my heart was just a vague idea before, but now I gradually have some insights and ideas.
For Su Yi, this is practice.
What you are cultivating is your heart, and what you are deducing is the true rules of the great road that traverse the heavens and the earth!
After leaving Nanliu City, Su Yi and Pu Xuan headed north.
Kuyu Mountain, which contains the supreme creation, is located in the northern border of Huaihuang Kingdom, thousands of miles away.
If you don't have the road, even if you travel by horseback and boat, day and night, it will take half a month to arrive.
But to Pu Xuan's expectation, Su Yi was not in a hurry, but instead stopped and walked like a traveler in the world.
I once drank in the apricot blossoms and mist and rain, and slept drunkenly on a canoe by the reed lake. When I was drunk, I didn't know that the sky was in the water, and the sparse stars were rippling in the blue waves.
I once chatted with farmers in the fields in a remote mountain village, stayed overnight at a farmhouse, drank a pot of rice wine brewed by the villagers, and left some insignificant pieces of silver when I left. I once watched a competition held by Jianghu people to recruit a bride, and I watched it with gusto.
Thinking of a hydrangea, he threw it on Pu Xuan, a handsome and elegant man in white clothes. Pu Xuan ran away, causing the girl who threw the hydrangea to stomp her feet.
, Su Yi laughed loudly, is this a competition to recruit a bride, or a hydrangea toss to select the groom?
Because they never concealed their appearance along the way, they also encountered some sieges and assassinations.
But in front of Su Yi, it was all trivial fights that were not worth mentioning.
For example, an assassin hiding on the beam of an inn was preparing to strike late at night, but found a piece of paper and ten taels of silver next to him.
After reading the contents on the paper, the assassin was stunned.
It read: "Take some money to grab some medicine and treat your mother. Remember to cook a bowl of porridge for your mother before dawn."
A very common sentence.
But the middle-aged assassin with a vicissitudes of life was holding his head and silently bursting into tears.
Before preparing for the assassination tonight, he drank a bowl of bad wine that he was reluctant to drink to embolden himself, and told his close friends not to tell his mother, who had been ill in bed for a long time, if he died.
His only worry was that if he died, his mother would not be able to drink the porridge he cooked before dawn tomorrow morning.
He is not a Jianghu person and does not know martial arts. The purpose of assassinating him this time is just to break a few taels of silver to buy some herbs for his mother's illness.
For this reason, he did not hesitate to risk his life.
But he didn't expect to get such a piece of paper and ten taels of silver.
After a long time, the middle-aged assassin wiped away the tears on his face, carefully put away the paper and ten taels of silver, jumped off the beam, knelt on the ground, kowtowed three times to the already empty room, then stood up and strode away.
This world may be very difficult, and a single copper coin would stump a heroic man, but he decided that from now on, he would never be this bullshit assassin again!
When Su Yi encountered similar things while traveling around the mortal world, he just did it casually without considering whether it was a good deed.
It all depends on your mood.
When there is no need to take action, Su Yi will avoid it in advance.
For a person like him who has mastered Taoism, he doesn't even bother to kill those ordinary people.
However, there are exceptions.
For example, one time when he was staying in a temple on the mountain, a group of people wanted to burn down the temple and burn to death some of the monks in order to deal with him and Pu Xuan.
In this regard, Su Yi would not be lenient. He raised his hand to attract a thunder and killed those Jianghu people on the spot.
When the alarmed monks in the temple discovered all this, they couldn't help but lamented that those who had done it themselves would not survive.
Ten days passed in a hurry.
In the evening, the sunset is picturesque.
Su Yi and Pu Xuan each rode a fast horse, riding the sunset light and shadow, and galloped away into the distance, with smoke and dust billowing all the way.
"Fellow Taoist, are you practicing?"
Pu Xuan couldn't help but said.
In these ten days, Su Yi did too many trivial and aimless things. It was not playing in the mortal world at all, but truly walking into the mortal world and into the mundane world.
What impressed Pu Xuan the most was that in a paddy field, Su Yi chatted with an old farmer who was transplanting rice seedlings for a moment, then suddenly rolled up his trouser legs, walked into the paddy field, stepped on the mud, and helped transplant rice seedlings.
Worked for a whole afternoon.
When Su Yi walked out of the paddy field, she was covered in mud and water, with a bright and cheerful smile, and said something with emotion:
“My hands are planting green seedlings all over the field, and when I lower my head, I can see the sky in the water.
Only when the mind is pure can we follow the path, and retreat is actually forward.”
These words made Pu Xuan's heart tremble and his scalp numb.
When I lowered my head, I saw the sky in the water.
When I stepped back, there were seedlings planted in front of me.
The mystery contained in this has greatly inspired Pu Xuan, a swordsman who practices meditation and Buddhism, if he can gain something!
It was also at that time that Pu Xuan realized one thing. This ordinary place may not have much aura, but it does not mean that it is impossible to practice!
As for Su Yi, it is obvious that he is pondering the most minute details of the great road in the mortal world.
Su Yi held the wine gourd and said with a smile: "You have good eyesight."
Pu Xuan smiled bitterly and said, "I'm not blind. If I can't see this, I'm too stupid."
Su Yi thought for a while, then revealed the secret and explained it.
From the first day he entered Huaihuang Kingdom, he was fighting against the laws of heaven in this secular country!
Use your own small world to fight against the rules of the big world in the mundane world.
For his eternal path, he never sought outside help, never crossed the eternal calamity, never refined the power of destiny, and broke the eternal threshold entirely by his own way.
In addition, he has the power of determination and possesses the fire of the era. Therefore, the rules of heaven in this eternal heaven cannot restrict his behavior at all.
However, suppression still exists. From the time he arrived in Huaihuang Kingdom, he could only maintain his cultivation at the spiritual level. As he continued to fight against the rules of heaven and earth, he continued to tap into the potential of his greatness. Until now, he has been able to cultivate in this mundane world.
Walk easily, like a fish in water
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Even flying through the air is not difficult at all.
The most amazing thing is that when fighting against the rules of Zhou Tian and his own small world, Su Yi is in an invisible temper at all times, and the potential of his great avenue is explored again and again!
Su Yi had a hunch that when he left Huaihuang Country and went to the outside world, his cultivation would be significantly improved.
In addition, Huaihuang Kingdom is indeed a mundane land, but it is not without great avenues!
It's just that this great road in the mortal world is meant to isolate the immortal world and suppress and imprison the Taoist practices.
Along the way, Su Yi was comprehending and deliberating the mysteries of heaven and earth in this mortal world.
As he lamented not long ago, going backward turns out to be moving forward!
If he hadn't been in this mundane world, how could he have been honed in this way? How could he have experienced all the mysteries of this mundane world?
Because of this, Su Yi was not in a hurry along the way.
After learning these secrets, Pu Xuan was silent for a long time before sighing: "In this world, it is destined that only fellow Taoist can achieve this step."
This is not a compliment. Looking at the entire eternal heaven, except for the Emperor of Heaven, who can find a cultivator who is not oppressed by the mortal world?
Another month has passed in a hurry.
The northern frontier of Huaihuang Kingdom.
There had just been a heavy rain, and the sky and the earth were wet and cold.
In the distance, the outline of Kuyu Mountain can be seen.
This mountain cannot be said to be majestic, nor does it have any amazing features. Standing alone in the sky and earth, it is indeed very ordinary.
But when Su Yi looked at the mountain from a distance, there was a mysterious feeling in his heart, and a thought came to his mind -
That Bitter Rain Mountain is completely imprisoned by the rules of heaven!
Pu Xuan took a breath and murmured: "There are so many people."
In his field of vision, camps were built on the ground near Kuyu Mountain.
Soldiers were densely packed like a tidal wave. Flags were flying, and war horses were neighing. It was as if they had arrived at a battlefield with a chilling atmosphere.