Chapter 12

Baiyun Guanhoushan.

Li Yunsheng was looking at the broken wooden barrel in the kitchen with some nerves.

"Fortunately, I finished watering the old locust tree, and there is still some water for cooking in the water tank. I'll ask the big brother tomorrow for some nails to mend."

He scooped up a ladle and filled the kettle on the stove, then took the broken wooden barrel out of the kitchen and placed it at the foot of the old locust tree. He was a little tired today, and he didn’t bother to pick it up and pour it out, so he just put it there Let the water in the bucket run slowly.

The water in the wooden barrel gushed out slowly from the small hole, and then seeped into the soil at the foot of the old locust tree layer by layer, and was finally devoured by the countless tiny roots of the old locust tree.

After a while, Li Yunsheng was still busy, the water on the stove boiled, and the old locust tree also produced a few more flower buds...

In the blink of an eye, it is the cold dew season. The croaking cicadas and frogs in the past have calmed down a lot. In the vast sky and the bright red sunset, flocks of wild geese begin to fly from the north. As red, only the old locust tree in the back mountain still has green leaves and white flowers. If you want to say something different, it should be inside the bamboo fence of the old locust tree, where chrysanthemums of different colors begin to bloom.

"I don't know who planted it..."

The window of the small wooden house just took in the view of the mountains and mountains in front of the house. Li Yunsheng was holding a cup of tea and sitting at the small wooden table beside the bed.The tea leaves were given by the elder brother, the new tea picked before the Qingming rain, and the elder brother is very good at frying, even if Li Yunsheng was a bit stingy and only put a few, the fragrance of the tea overflowed immediately, the clear water turned into green soup, and the cup was full of spring.

Li Yunsheng is very satisfied with this kind of life, even if there are still beads of sweat on his head after work.

During these days, besides digesting the hundreds of books "stolen" from the Yellow Crane Tower, Li Yunsheng also learned a lot in the temple. After time passed, I also wrote down a lot about the things planted in the fairy field. A few days ago, master Yang Wanli had a meal with several of his senior brothers. Li Yunsheng, after the first frost, you can plow the ground, fertilize and sow.

From the time he came to Baiyun Temple, Li Yunsheng was very busy every day, carrying water, reading books, going to the fields, boiling water, cooking, bathing, washing clothes, and practicing. .

This is how he scolded Li Yunsheng——

"Since the locust tree has bloomed, why continue to water it every day? Watering is fine, but who can tell how many loads a day, why bother to fill up the twenty loads every day? This old locust tree is in full bloom every day, old man Yang I won't give you a few more bottles of white brew!
The same goes for cultivation, since you already know that no matter how hard you practice your rootless celestial veins, you will not be able to complete the rebirth period. If you cannot complete the rebirth period, it means that you have no destiny with the Tao. No matter how hard you try, what you do is useless. You are not a dull person, why can't you figure it out on this matter? "

"Is it true that I can't figure it out?"

Li Yunsheng didn't spend too much time thinking about this question, not because he couldn't answer it, but because he found that it wasn't a question that he couldn't figure out at all.

Take the matter of watering the old locust tree as an example, Li Yunsheng felt that it would be pleasing to have a blooming spiritual tree at the door, but for him it was just a little bit of hard work every day.

Cultivation is even easier. The second senior brother said that he does useless work every day, but he doesn't think so, just like he and his father have been visiting all over Lingshan and Dachuan to find immortals every day for ten years. Many things are illusory before they succeed. , Success is the same thing, but you still have to do it.

More importantly, asking about longevity is a matter of doing against the sky. Heaven does not allow you to do too many things. If you don’t do everything because you can’t do it, are there any practitioners in this world?

"I'm just using my time to do what I want and can do. It's not that I work too hard, it's that you, brother, are too lazy."

Once Li Lan was chatting with Li Yunsheng again. Li Yunsheng, who was watering at that time, was a little annoyed and replied him like that. As a result, Li Lan was so angry that he didn't come to the back mountain for more than half a month. Lang wanted to apologize, but he was thrown back in a strange manner.

"New tea will be weak after brewing once."

After refilling two bowls of water, Li Yunsheng looked at the tea stems in the bowl with some regret.

So Li Yunsheng went out and poured out the tea in the bowl, and then prepared to take the broken wooden bucket home.

"It's been so long and it hasn't finished yet."

He was surprised to find that there was still a little water in the bucket.

As if he had discovered something terrible, Li Yunsheng squatted down, quietly watching the remaining water, which flowed out of the hole little by little.

Li Yunsheng didn't stand up until the bucket of water ran out, and muttered to himself: "Although the bucket is broken, the water doesn't flow so fast because of the small hole. If I keep pouring water into it, won't it? The water in it will never run dry?"

As he thought about it, he took the bucket home.

It was still early. After eating two dry steamed buns left over at noon, Li Yunsheng covered the roof with a bundle of dry thatch cut from the mountains in front of the house. It will be winter soon, and the current small wooden house is leaking everywhere. It cannot resist the cold wind of winter.

After being busy for a while, Li Yunsheng took a shower and began to "read" in a daze while taking notes.

I didn't stop writing and turn off the lights until midnight.

Although he turned off the light, he didn't immediately lie down on the bed and fell asleep. Instead, he sat cross-legged on the bed, breathing in a strange rhythm with his mouth.

This time is Li Yunsheng's regular meditation practice time every night.

After about half an hour, Li Yunsheng began to feel a warm current rushing out of his internal organs.

Because of his clear mind, although he doesn't have the legendary real person's internal vision method, he can still feel the position of these five warm currents. What he will do next is to attribute these five warm currents to the dantian and build the dan womb.

This is the only way for every cultivator who seeks the Tao. If you can't pass the womb period and build a pill, you can't become a real cultivator.

Up to the step of putting the five qi into the heart of the heart, Li Yunsheng did it perfectly, perfect enough to make those cultivators of the same level in the Immortal Mansion who are considered the favored sons of heaven feel ashamed.

This step of bringing the vitality of the five elements into the heart of the heart is like walking on the edge of a cliff that can only accommodate one foot. You must be very careful to keep them from falling off the "cliff". go again.

The progress of an ordinary monk's cultivation is the speed at which the five qi return to the original. The faster you are, the less mistakes you make, and the faster your cultivation speed will be. If you use the analogy of filling a water tank, an ordinary monk can inject a tank of water a night, and he is a genius in cultivation. Then ten cylinders can be injected in one night, and Li Yunsheng's speed is ten times faster than these geniuses.

But Li Yunsheng is fast, but he is a rootless fairy vein. Li Lan said that this rootless fairy vein is a broken water tank. Can't hold water!
Failed again.

Li Yunsheng felt that after the five qi in his body entered his dantian, it was like a stone sinking into the sea, without even a trace of water splashing.

This is why most cultivation sects do not accept rootless disciples.

I don't know how many times it was, the five qi that Li Yunsheng managed to gather turned into nothing, but there was no special expression on his face, as if this was a very common thing.

He opened his eyes and wiped the sweat off his face with the towel next to him, then got up and opened the window beside the bed, a burst of coolness mixed with the breeze and the scent of flowers rushed in, and the old pagoda tree outside the house glowed in the moonlight. Pale pink brilliance is particularly eye-catching.

"By the way, since my celestial veins can't hold water like that broken wooden bucket, but as long as I pour in enough water, I can already guarantee that the bucket is full of water!"

Li Yunsheng originally wanted to open the window to breathe, but he inadvertently remembered the broken bucket today.

"But where do I get so much water?"

After thinking for a while, he started scratching his head again. According to the normal breathing, the amount he absorbed and condensed five qis obviously couldn't keep up with the speed of the loss, or else his embryo would have been formed long ago.

"White Brewing!"

He thought of the bottle of white brew that Yang Wanli gave him. This white brew was brewed from immortal grain, and immortal grain originally claimed to be the spiritual energy of heaven and earth that does not need to be refined. Wouldn't drinking it gather a lot of vitality of the five elements?
With a hint of excitement, Li Yunsheng sat cross-legged on the bed almost without hesitation, took a breath, and poured a whole bottle of Baijiu into his stomach.

(End of this chapter)

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