In fifteen months, you can marry a wife and create a little person; you can go to the state and county to fight for money; you can run a business and earn a lot of money... But for practitioners, fifteen months is not enough.
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He still set his sights on the Gobi. As he expected, the Red Line Alliance only supported it for a few months before disbanding. It fell apart half a year ago and triggered a large-scale internal fight. There was no real outcome as to who would win or lose.
Knowing that the Gobi has since become a world of casual cultivators, no one can manage it in an organized manner.
The main reason why we have reached this point is that the red nematode resources in the center of the Gobi Desert have almost withered and become unprofitable. We waste a lot of time and energy and gain little, so it is better to use other ways to obtain resources;
There are still monks, but they are all beginners and intermediate Breatharian monks who have just entered the path. For them, the white sand worms are acceptable, and the Gobi Desert has slowly returned to its usual calm.
Lou Xiaoyi also considered whether to go out of the state capital and go to famous rivers and mountains to find inspiration, but this is not a real world of advanced cultivation. In his limited trips, most of what he saw was the mundane world, mundane mountains and rivers,
In terms of inspiration alone, it is not as pure as the desolate Gobi Desert.
The key is that he doesn't have much time, and he doesn't have time to pray for a flash of inspiration while searching. Moreover, such a anxious mentality is not suitable for a journey of searching.
A true journey of seeking the Tao should be purposeless, casual, and leisurely. It should take more than ten or several decades to travel through the mountains and rivers of this world, rather than searching for the sake of searching!
Therefore, Lou Xiaoyi felt that if he really had a chance, he would still be in the Gobi, and he could only be here.
He began to wander aimlessly in the Gobi desert. Sometimes he would find a place where he could practice for a few days, and then continue wandering; or he would fight with monks he didn't like in the Gobi desert, but he never killed anyone again, and his breath-taking was low.
There is no challenge for him as a monk at this stage.
He also encountered several sandstorms, one of which was a big sandstorm that only happened once in decades. This made Lou Xiaoyi very excited, and he was so excited that he ran, practiced, comprehended, and yelled in the huge sandstorm...
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All kinds of methods were used, and some nearby monks even thought that this man had lost his brain due to his practice. He didn't care and continued to go his own way, but the result was embarrassing.
Sha, I didn’t even make a flower out of it!
The aura of spiritual power in the dantian remained the same, motionless, without any movement before the change. No matter how hard he, the master, used, how he induced, how he suggested, he just ignored it!
The stagnant water is slightly rippled!
When you feel you need time, time passes very quickly; when you have nothing to do, time goes as slow as a snail. This is the selectivity of time. In different moods, time seems to flow at different speeds?
A year passed in the blink of an eye, and Lou Xiaoyi returned to the earth cliff cave carvings he was most familiar with. He only had three months left!
In his plan, boarding a flying boat to leave this low-level cultivation world was not the goal, but a necessary escape!
Because before that, he needs to do one thing to seek justice for his mother and Aunt Cai!
If he can successfully build the foundation, even if he is not allowed to live in this world of cultivation because of killing the king, he will still have the opportunity to board the boat and leave. This is the most satisfactory result!
If he can't build the foundation, he will still do it. He has been waiting for seven years. He doesn't want to wait until someone dies and then complain in vain!
It's just that the success of doing this is not guaranteed, and once it is done, it cannot be separated from the world of cultivation. I am afraid it will be regarded as a typical case of destroying the relationship between cultivators and mortals and will be arrested. That will be the entire world of cultivation.
The hunt for him,
He must die!
It’s okay, just go down and stay with your mother and Aunt Cai, he doesn’t care!
Gains and losses in life have never been his first consideration. Who did he get this problem from?
Sitting cross-legged on the cliff, he didn't want to run around any more! Where could he travel in three months? It would be better to go to Zhaoye City earlier to find out the emperor's daily routine and arrange activities in a practical way!
Sitting here, looking back on my short life, I have half the gains and half the losses.
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Lost, his loved ones left, and he was alone. From then on, there was no one who really cared about him in this world!
He is just a lonely soul who has been wandering alone in the universe for countless years. It has been too long for him to count! So while he is used to loneliness, he is also particularly eager for care!
His mother and Aunt Cai gave him these things, which made him no longer lonely in these ten years, and made his cold heart feel the warm vitality again!
But he is destined to be lonely. He wandered in the universe before, and will also travel alone in the future. Whether he is in the human world or returns to the state of a lonely soul in the universe, there seems to be no big difference!
Only these ten years are the happiest! If everything goes well and everything is fine, it may actually be more than ten years!
Someone took away his happy time! Maybe it was a few years, maybe a year, but even if it was just a few days, he couldn't tolerate it!
The reason why he didn't do it before was because his mother was here and he couldn't carry her on his back and run away all over the world!
But now, there is no reason to ignore it. If you don’t do this well, let alone practice, your life will not be normal!
He is such an angry person!
Don't want to change!
Is there any other way? It seems not!
Regarding how to sense and build the foundation, this is a problem that has troubled the spiritual practice world for countless years, and it has been like this since the beginning of self-cultivation!
Needless to say, in the practice of ancient methods, those who can build the foundation of Taoism are those with great luck; then there is the foundation building pill, but even if you swallow the foundation building pill, you will not be sure that the pill will turn into rain. In fact, most monks do not
It was just like swallowing an ordinary elixir that was sufficiently tonic, and there was no qualitative change.
You never know when, where, or how you will build a foundation!
There is no definite timetable for this.
I thought about the possible situations in my mind again, but there was no way!
I checked all the items in the ring again, and there was nothing...no, there was a foundation-building pill left over from the foot bath!
Lou Xiaoyi laughed, "Mom, if I try the foot soaking pill, will you bless me in heaven? Just like you do every time your son gets into trouble?"
Of course he knew it was just a joke, but when you are at the end of your rope, jokes seem to have value!
That pill has been soaked in foot-washing water for nearly a month. During this period, Lou Xiaoyi kept using his clever ideas to stimulate the potency of the pill. How much potency is left? 20%? 10%? This is probably too much. There may only be one real one.
Completely useless elixir!
The key is that this thing cannot be used separately in terms of percentages. Its effect lies in the whole. Even if 10% is missing, it will be a useless elixir in a shop, and its value will be greatly reduced, leaving only a cost.
the value of.
Lou Xiaoyi is not treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor, he is just commemorating his deceased relatives in this way!
What should I keep for my mother’s foot soaking pill? Eat it! I think it will last forever!
At this time, the moon and stars were sparse, and there was a rare tranquility on the Gobi Desert with no breeze; looking from a distance, the sand dunes, large and small, looked like sleeping giants, dormant in the darkness!
Lou Xiaoyi sat cross-legged in the spirit-gathering formation, with his body upright, his hands flat, holding the foot-soaking pill, paying respect to the bright moon, and joking,
