Sheng Fu

Chapter 182 Advice from the old man

　The nature is contradictory. Zhang Benchu ​​also understands a very simple truth. Sometimes contradiction is a good thing. Holding a spear in one hand and a shield in the other is the way to attack and defend.

As for what kind of soul this way of offense and defense is, only Zhang Benchu ​​himself knows.

Create a practice, people like Gu Yong, Empress Fuyao, Ren Huang, and Pu Weiqing can really do it, and Yu Wenjun and Jing Peiyao can also do it in the future.

But Zhang Benchu ​​knew that he couldn't do such a great thing. At most, he would dismantle the Nanjiang Cannon Hammer, and then reassembled the array.

He hadn't thought about that direction either, which didn't mean he wouldn't mess around, the upper limit of Nanjiang Paohammer and Yunlongbu could be seen, at most it was Ling Xiao, and it was very likely that he wouldn't reach Ling Xiao.

He simply practiced according to his feeling, some places seemed to be unrestrained and free, but in fact the fist was unbearably blunt, like a child kicking out a set of vigorous boxing, but in fact there was no killing power at all.

It is impossible to combine Yunlongbu and Nanjiang Paohammer into one, even if Yu Wenjun personally makes such an attempt, it is also impossible.

Zhang Benchu ​​was born in Pinghan, but it doesn't mean he has no feelings in his heart.

Do things according to the feelings in his heart, and at the same time never miss his homework, and practice hard all the time. This state is probably only he himself can understand, because it is really contradictory.

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After January.

Yu Wenjun's heart still hasn't calmed down, but he entered the Dahuang Court without any surprises or joys, no merits and no faults.

It took only half a month for Wu Mi to reach the peak level of Huang Ting's late stage.

For this month's practice, Yu Wenjun himself is not very satisfied, even Wu Mi is not so optimistic about Yu Wenjun's results of this month's practice, but there is nothing to blame.

However, Beihanfei was very satisfied with Yuwenjun's achievements in this month's practice.

In the radiant wooden house, there is another thousand years of white water, and this time there are more grapes that Yu Wenjun likes to eat most.

Bei Hanfei said slowly: "The benefits of breaking through the barriers of life and death are huge. Everyone knows that if you can successfully break the barriers of life and death in every realm, it will be a legend."

"But that's impossible. It's impossible for someone like the God Emperor and Demon Monarch to do such a thing."

"But isn't the God Emperor and Demon Lord not strong?"

"Big Yellow Court can't be said to be a link between the past and the future, but it is also very important, directly affecting your foundation after breaking through."

"Step by step, you have reached Dahuang Court steadily. If you pass a life-and-death test when you break the limit, it will be more than just icing on the cake."

"But if you break through the life-and-death test in Da Huang Ting, and then pass the life-and-death test after you have broken the limit, you will feel unstable. See."

"If you have such comprehension, maybe you don't care too much, but every step after breaking the pole will be difficult, and you will also face a dead end. You may be able to break through the south wall, but after breaking through the south wall, you can guarantee You won't get stuck in a muscle again?"

Yu Wenjun has also thought about this, too much Yin Qi is not good, and too much Yang Qi is not good.

It's all balanced, but it can't be too balanced. Too balanced will become the mean, and there must be some emphasis.

Hearing what Bei Hanfei said, if he realized something, he didn't realize anything, but it calmed down Yu Wenjun's heart.

He smiled softly: "Thank you for pointing out the maze. To be honest, it's been a long time since anyone gave me some guidance about cultivation."

Bei Hanfei asked suspiciously: "You already know the "Chaos Ancient Classic". Could it be that Gu Yong didn't give you some advice at the place where you started?"

Yuwen Jun shook his head.

Bei Hanfei laughed helplessly immediately and said: "This is very similar to his style. Rather than believing in your understanding, it is better to say that he is afraid of trouble and can't bear to do these things."

Yu Wenjun smiled and said, "Maybe there are both."

After one month of practice, Yu Wenjun and Wu Mi have completely adapted to the Dao Law of the chaotic space, and they are no longer two abrupt outsiders.

Bei Hanfei said: "After your heart calms down, I can take you to find that old man."

Both Yu Wenjun and Wu Mi felt anticipation in their hearts at the same time.

In an instant, the world turned upside down, and Bei Hanfei brought Yu Wenjun and Wu Mi to a quiet lawn with a simple thatched house in the middle of the lawn.

There are no fences, no yards, and no superfluous presence.

In the main hall of the thatched cottage, there is a pot of wine and a pot of tea.

This old man is really old. He has no hair on his head and no eyebrows. He is thin and thin, but his face is soft. His eyes are not cloudy, but have a deep and clear brilliance.

He raised his head and looked outside, smiled unexpectedly: "I remember the last time you and I met, it should have been 20 years ago, and this time you brought two young people here."

Bei Hanfei cut to the chase and said, "This young man has some questions and wants to ask you for advice. He comes from the imperial capital of the human race, from the White Deer Academy."

The old man smiled softly and said, "Come in and talk."

He started to pour tea, and when the three of them came in, three cups of tea had just been poured.

Yu Wenjun sat down and took a look at the tea leaves. He was a little surprised and said, "The bark of the tea tree can also be used as tea leaves. Senior has really weathered the wind and rain for a long time."

Only when they are tired of drinking all the tea leaves do they make tea from the bark of the tea tree, but this kind of people are often the kind of people who think they are boring.

Obviously, the old man is also in this category, but he is not self-righteous, he is just boring.

The old man laughed and said, "Don't be surprised if you don't like it, it doesn't look like a teenager, it's not good."

Yu Wenjun replied gently: "Guan Shanhai, the sage of Bailu Academy, once said that I am too old-fashioned, and it may be difficult to change it for a while."

"Junior, do your best."

Bei Hanfei also found it quite interesting. Gu Yong, who had always been a young man, finally chose a depressed young man to be his apprentice. Could it be that he lacked something to make up for?

The old man said: "What you want to ask for advice should be about historical issues."

Yu Wenjun nodded.

Asking old people is naturally asking about things that are extremely old.

The old man smiled and said: "You come from Bailu Academy, how is Pu Weiqing now?"

Yu Wenjun's heart skipped a beat, and he responded calmly: "Fortunately, the character is mellow and upright, unparalleled in the world."

He didn't ask about the relationship between this old man and Pu Weiqing. Curiosity is absolutely unacceptable at certain times. Maybe the middle-aged and elderly people haven't shaken off the shackles of the world, and still like some humane people and things, but such an old man in front of him , I've seen everything through a long time ago, and if I ask occasionally, it's just boring at best.

"Aren't you asking about the relationship between me and Pu Weiqing?" The old man suddenly looked at Yu Wenjun with a smile and asked.

Yu Wenjun was caught off guard immediately, and asked unpreparedly: "Are you his teacher?"

The old man shook his head and said: "Pu Weiqing is the disciple of an old friend of mine. That old friend failed to attack Wanduan, and died. After his death, I was very lonely, so I asked you for a while."

"You can come to me, it means that Pu Weiqing is unwilling to tell you too many things."

"All I can tell you is don't get your hands on the history of that period."

Yu Wenjun thought for a while, and said firmly: "What if I have to pursue the history of the ancient times?
(End of this chapter)