During this elixir formation, there was another place in Lou Xiaoyi's body that had a huge change, and that was the mass of luck in the sea of his consciousness!
First, the overall improvement in all aspects of the body after forming the elixir, and also when the elixir was formed, the strange luck on the raft was absorbed wildly!
This mysterious group of luck is a group of floating luck when breathing, and it becomes a group of chasing luck when building the foundation. Now that it has taken the elixir, it changes again into a group of intercepting luck. What is its specific effect? , it’s hard to say clearly, but the Yun-Zhan Feijian based on this has indeed made a huge progress in mystery, and it still needs practice.
...The time passed in a hurry, making Lou Xiaoyi feel extremely fulfilled. His realm gradually stabilized, and all swordsmanship returned to the right path.
His performance at Yu Leap Cliff brought him abundant resources, coupled with the generous supply from the Golden Elixir monks... He didn't know if everyone was like this, but at least now, he didn't need to go up for resources for the time being. .
A few years later, he received another invitation from Ling Ruofeng, but unlike before, the reason this time was neither a party nor a show off, nor had anything to do with factional fighting. This time, he was invited for a funeral!
Qin Errong’s funeral!
Either fighting outside, or being tricked by others, it is the most normal way for a practitioner to die. When he feels that time is running out, he launches the final sprint to the higher realm!
The result is also the most normal way, the body dies and the soul disappears...
There were very few people attending the funeral because she didn't have many friends. What she showed in front of outsiders was too calculating and difficult for people to get close to, covering up the pride hidden deep in her heart!
This made Lou Xiaoyi feel a little uncomfortable. It was certainly not his fault, but he could have cared more!
No resources, no help in practice, even just a greeting between friends! But because of his laziness and fear of unexpected trouble, he just let time pass by without doing anything!
She must have been lonely when she left, right? I don’t know if she regretted coming to Wuhuan... Lou Xiaoyi understood a truth, not everyone who expresses kindness to you has a different intention, maybe it is just ordinary closeness... Like Calculating is not a sin, it is just a habit of planning one's life, just like some people like to take things as they come, while others like to be well organized.
They are all about the same age. Within ten years, Lou Xiaoyi stepped on the last train by himself, but others were not as lucky as him. This is the real world of spiritual practice, which makes people sad...
In the end, Qin Errong's pride defeated her calculations. From the beginning to the end, she never asked Lou Xiaoyi for anything, even though he had already returned from Shaxing.
She chose to bear the burden and move forward on her own!
"She doesn't lack resources! She doesn't lack martial arts! She doesn't lack guidance either! I gave her all these,
What she lacks is talent and luck, I can't give her these!
This is her fate, and it is also the fate of most people. We are not you, we can shine like stars..."
Gong Xiaodie stood side by side with him, but what he didn't expect was that this baby mother, who had always been proud and cool, and the inner sword Jindan who had been wandering outside the circle of outer swords, was silently giving his best to his fellow companions. support!
This makes Lou Xiaoyi a little ashamed. In terms of spiritual practice, no one among his companions can compare with him, but in terms of life, everyone is his teacher!
"What needs to be done?" He really didn't know what to say. It was cruel to say such words after his companion had left, but he couldn't think of anything else to say.
Gong Xiaodie snorted, "It's true! Er Rong's last wish is to return her soul to her homeland and be buried next to the sect that nurtured her!
This wish is not easy to come true. It’s just the two of us. Whoever can become a baby can just drop in!"
Lou Xiaoyi nodded silently, what else could he say?
Looking at Ling Ruofeng and the others, Lou Xiaoyi said melancholy: "Are these the few left? Are they going somewhere?"
Gong Xiaodie sighed, "I'm over two hundred years old. No matter how slow I am, I should make plans for myself. I understand that there is no one stupid..."
"What do you need me to do?" Lou Xiaoyi found that what he said today were all stupid and unnecessary words, but he still had to say these words, which made him very uncomfortable; he also found that this was just the beginning, and there would be more separations like this between life and death in the future.
There will be many!
Gong Xiaodie shook her head, "No need! A quiet life! And, the last self-esteem! Lou Xiaoyi, you can't practice Taoism and become a fool, right? Don't reach out, how did you do it in the past, now [Biquge www.bequge
.vip] Just do it, you will stab them if you open your mouth!"
Lou Xiaoyi finally returned to normal. He found that his experience in the mortal world was not enough. He should not be saddened by these partings.
"At least, they still have people to send them to! When it's your turn, the funeral may not be as crowded as here!"
...This time's funeral has polished Lou Xiaoyi's state of mind. Regarding life and death, he can no longer be as indifferent as before!
He began to consider some issues that he had never considered before as a rice insect, which was also an important revision of his attitude toward monasticism!
He found that he could no longer treat his practice with the lazy attitude he was accustomed to. He needed to have a goal, persist, and get used to striving for it!
He didn't like the atmosphere of a funeral, whether he was standing and watching his friends and companions sleep, or lying down and letting others watch! He didn't like this feeling of powerlessness. At this moment, he finally understood why the monks longed for power!
That's not just the power of fighting! It's also the power of changing reality! The power of controlling life and death! The power of things not happening if I don't want to!
He didn't know what others thought, but he could no longer use the so-called monk's rules as an excuse to have less contact, less trouble, and everyone would do their own thing. When everything was settled, he could only do nothing!
How can a monk have a so-called code of conduct? If there is, then he must do whatever he wants and do whatever he wants! Why worry about other people's opinions?
It's always Yanju who comes to see him, why can't he go see this close senior sister? It's okay to peek in the shower! It's better than not being able to see her one day when she wants to see her!
Yanbo always keeps a good face. He wants to be a senior but is afraid of not being able to defeat him. It's very contradictory! Why can't he just run over and conquer him? He may never accept it, but what does it matter? Friends shouldn't be like this.
He is cautious and thinks too much! Yanbo is trying to save face, but why is he not the same?
Gugang, Gushan, Gulin, Tiangao, these people who helped him when he was growing up, and those who have good intentions, why don't you go and visit? Even if you are annoying, there is fun in annoying people! You don't
If I go there, how do I know if they are welcome?
These people are all older, and maybe one day they will be like today... Is there any point in regretting it?
What kind of trouble can someone bring to him? Even if there is, as a former disciple, shouldn't he extend his hand?
Lou Xiaoyi breathed a sigh of relief. His practice was progressing smoothly, but his state of mind was flawed!
He decided to change his lifestyle, just like joining Xiao Qiyi in Pucheng...
