Reborn Primitive Age

Chapter 942 Fifth Class Article

Seeing Xuanhuang and Gongliang finish talking, Lang Ting stepped forward, intending to ask him for a cup of tea.

Although Gongliang already had the tea leaves from Xuanhuang in his hand, it was not his own after all.Now that it is in a good mood, maybe I can get some from it.This is a treasure that even spirit stones cannot buy!

But as soon as he walked up, he saw a tall and strong boy walking in front of Xuan Huang from the outside in a daze and said, "Grandpa Turtle, Gu'er is here to play with you."

Lang Ting narrowed his eyes slightly, even he was cautious about entering this place, for fear of getting caught in it, why did this young man come in by himself?

Seeing the person coming, Xuanhuang lowered his head and asked, "How are you doing with what I taught you?"

Gu'er patted his chest and said: "Gu'er has practiced well, and I practice at night when I sleep."

"Then go to the side and practice so I can see."

"Oh"

Gu'er responded with a sound, and walked to Xuanhuang's huge tortoise body, lay down on his stomach like it, and began to breathe, one breath, one breath, long and short, intermittent.After a while, he couldn't even breathe.But if you listen carefully, you will find that his breathing still exists, but it is as thin and soft as a small spring in a mountain, soft and faint.

Lang Ting saw the way Xuan Huang treated the young man, and if he realized something, the two knew each other.

With Xuan Huang leading him, no wonder he was able to walk in from the outside unharmed.

Gongliang looked at Gu'er with a strange expression on his face.

He didn't expect to meet Gu'er here. He remembered that when he left the Great Wilderness, crossed the Biluohai and entered the Great Yu Territory, he met Zhenniang and Feng Heng in Zhuya County, and when he finally separated from them, he heard that Zhenniang said that he was going back to the Great Wilderness. trip.Even if they came back from the wilderness, they should have returned to Fengheng's Daxia Qingyang Academy where they practiced. How did they get to the Qingyang Academy's mountain gate?It's really hard to imagine.

Perhaps seeing his confusion, Xuanhuang said: "This little thing is also unfortunate. It has a powerful physical body, but it is congenitally disabled, and its intelligence is not good. Even if it is repaired with tea, fruit and tea, it will not help. The old turtle sees him pitiful, So I taught him some breathing methods. It is rare to meet a desolate person in Qingyang Academy, and it is my blood of the Desolation, so I will help if I can."

Xuan Huang may be old, or it may be that he has been away from Da Huang for too long, and he is very homesick, so when he encounters things related to Da Huang, he always feels inexplicably fond of them.

Gong Liang heard what he said, and said: "I also know the parents of this child. His mother is a daughter of my Great Yan Department, and his father is a member of Daxia Qingyang Academy. When he left Dahuang and came to Dongtu, he lived in Zhuya County. Knowing them, I heard that I would go back to the Great Wilderness to take a look, but I didn’t expect to come here. Senior, I don’t know when Gu’er will wake up, I want him to take me to meet his parents.”

"Just wait a while. I don't know how his parents taught him. His body is so soft that he doesn't look like a barbarian at all. You are good, your foundation is solid, and you should be able to become supreme in the future. As for going further, you need to understand." .But with our savage stupid heads, it is simply harder than reaching the sky if we want to gain enlightenment."

After hearing Xuan Huang's words, Gong Liang smacked his lips, intending to argue a few words, but in the end he didn't say anything.

Be stupid!There are a few smart people in this world.

Seeing that Gu'er's breath had stabilized, Xuanhuang opened his mouth and sprayed out a puff of white mist to cover his body.

With his breathing, the white mist slowly escaped into his body and began to transform his physical body.

This mouthful of white mist was transformed by Xuan Huang Xuan Tortoise's body's original life essence, one can imagine how precious it is, but now it is sent out without hesitation, one can imagine how much he likes Gu'er.

Lang Ting looked at the right time, stepped forward and said: "Senior"

"live."

Before Lang Ting could speak, Xuanhuang said in a loud and irritable voice: "You people from Qingyang Academy, who don't have to produce all day long, just know how to recite poems and write prose and devote yourself to cultivation, and you know how to come to the old turtle to ask for tea, fruit and tea. But I don’t know that tea trees need to be irrigated with literary energy to grow. Although there are inscriptions inscribed by ancient Confucianism in the forest of ancient steles, but they have been handed down for so long, and the cultural energy in them is almost exhausted. Without cultural energy, where do you want Laogui to get you tea? ?”

Lang Ting was speechless.

But Xuanhuang didn't let him go, and continued: "In the future, when you people from Qingyang Academy come to ask for things, you have to exchange them for articles, at least the poems and articles of the township level. Otherwise, how to raise ancient tea? How to grow tea fruit and tea leaves? Every day I want to get something for nothing, and the young people nowadays are getting more and more outrageous."

With Lang Ting's status in Qingyang Academy, being taught like this by Xuanhuang almost made his forehead smoke with anger.

If he couldn't beat it, he probably wanted to beat it to vent his anger.

It's just that Xuanhuang has practiced for hundreds of years, and the tortoise body is condensed, and its hardness is comparable to that of Tianxing Iron. Not to mention it cannot be shaken, as far as its current cultivation level is concerned, it is not something he can match.

Besides, it is now located in the Forest of Eternal Steles, and it is the core of the Nine-fold Yin-Yang Bagua Formation, so how can it be moved, it is already good not to be taught a lesson.

Besides, what Xuanhuang said may not be unreasonable. The reason why the ancient tea trees in the forest of ancient steles have the effect of increasing wisdom and clarifying the mind is because they absorbed the literary spirit of the articles inscribed on the steles by the ancient Confucianists.Without the nourishment of culture, the ancient tea tree is just an ordinary spiritual plant, how can it have such a magical effect.

It's just that the old turtle's words are too light and easy. How can it be so easy to suppress the country's poetry and prose?

The poems and prose written by Confucianists all over the world are generally divided into five classes: at the beginning, they go out of the county, then they go to the mansion, and then they go to Mingzhou, and then they go to town and pass on to the world.

Poems and essays that come out of the county can be done quickly; if you want to reach the mansion, you must be outstanding and stand out from the crowd; but if you want to achieve Mingzhou and Zhenguo, you must be amazing. ; As for handing down to the world, it cannot be obtained unless it is immortal.There is a Liufang Bridge in the Qingyang Academy, on which the names of great Confucians are engraved, but the Qingyang Academy has been established for so long, and the names of the Great Confucians have not been able to engrave the small arch bridge. It is not easy to publish articles handed down from generation to generation.

The Chuxian, Dafu, Mingzhou, Zhenguo, and Chuanshi five grades correspond to the five grades of Qingyang Academy, such as self-cultivation, righteousness, affirmation, meritorious deeds, and morality. Writing handed down articles means that one's own morality is complete, After reaching the state of entering the Tao, the next step is to realize the Tao and become true.

Therefore, Xuanhuang spoke too lightly, and Zhenguo's poems and essays seemed to come when he drank water, so he didn't take it seriously.

Gu'er lay on the ground like a turtle and breathed in and out. After a while, the mist of true vitality that enveloped his body gradually thinned, revealing his figure.

However, he didn't wake up, just lying on the ground with his eyes closed and breathing as before.

The sound of breathing became weaker and weaker, and gradually became silent, and there was a crackling sound coming from the body, as if a bone had been replaced.

Mr. Donggao looked at it from the side, afraid that Gongliang would not understand, so he explained: "This is the unique breathing method of the Turtle Clan's 'Turtle Breathing Real Ding Gong'. The longevity of the Turtle Clan depends on this method. This method There are four layers in total, which are divided into concentration, turtle breath, true concentration, and entry. Concentration is to adjust the mind, that is, to forget distracting thoughts, let the heart and the world fit together, and enter the state of no self, nothing, and unpredictable. Although this little guy is congenitally disabled, But with a pure heart and no distracting thoughts, it is easy to concentrate on it. Now with the help of Xuanhuang, I have already stepped into the level of turtle breath."

"Senior brother, why is this exercise so clear?" Gong Liang wondered.

"The Turtle Clan's exercises are not top-secret. Many people know about them. I have practiced them before. It's just that it's easy to get started, but difficult to master. Besides, the practice of this exercise is too slow. The biggest benefit is longevity. You said it took countless hours But what is the use of increasing lifespan by only a little? So I gave up later. However, this exercise also has an advantage, that is, it can turn external breathing into internal breathing, and let yourself enter the realm of innate fetal breath. Now you should be there This is the realm, the senior brother will pass on this exercise to you, and you can use it for reference."

"Thank you, brother, for teaching the Dharma."

"Why do you and I have to be polite?"

After Dong Gaojun finished speaking, he took out a scroll from the storage ring.

Gong Liang took his hand and opened it to look at it. In the center of the scroll was painted a mysterious tortoise, and next to it he clearly remembered the acupoints on the body of the tortoise and the method of breathing.

After a few rough glances, he put away the scroll and planned to go back and study it again.

Mi Gu flew back from Xuanhuang, sat on Papa's shoulder and looked at the tea in the bag without saying a word.Looking at it, I felt that the tea fruit was fragrant, and I didn't know if it was delicious, so I said to Papa: "Papa, I want to eat tea fruit."

Gong Liang took a look at the tea fruit in the bag, and said lovingly, "Eat it!"

When Mi Gu heard Papa's words, he took out a tea fruit from the bag and ate it.

Tea fruit is not as tender and juicy as other spiritual fruits, it is delicious and hard to bite, with a little juice.

It's just that after eating it, his mouth felt refreshed, and even his head felt cool. The little guy felt a lot smarter in an instant.

Migu thought it was an illusion, so she stretched out her fingers and counted. In the past, she sometimes forgot when counting from one to one hundred, but now she can count from the beginning to the end, and remember all the formulas that Papa taught before. It feels amazing!

How can such a miraculous thing not be shared with Papa?

The little guy quickly took out the tea fruit, and said to Papa seriously: "Papa, Chaguo fruit is amazing, you will become smarter after eating it, and I have become much smarter already. If you eat it, you will also become very smart, very smart of."

Gong Liang rolled his eyes directly, making it sound like he was stupid.

This little thing, like that old tortoise in Xuanhuang, always feels stupid!Can't you feel good and smart about yourself?

Although he slandered in his heart, he did not refuse the little guy's filial piety.You can't refuse, you can't refuse, or the little guy will be unhappy again.

Gong Liang took the tea fruit from the little guy and ate it, the fruit pulp entered his mouth, and immediately turned into cool gas and escaped into his brain, and he was instantly clear.

"Well"

I didn't expect this thing to be so magical, and I couldn't help eating it again.

After eating, Migu wanted to give it, but Gongliang refused, so she should keep this kind of thing to herself!He is so smart that he doesn't need tea fruit to increase his wisdom. Besides, there are nine heavens and ten earth gods blessed and cursed clocks, so he doesn't need such things.

(End of this chapter)