The sword is the devil

Chapter 5 The Essence of Dao 【Recommended Collection】

Splendid Continent is a new world of self-cultivation, according to the book.

Therefore, compared with the normal human world, Jinxiu has an extremely long history of humanities, but in terms of the history of cultivation, she is a primary school student; when it comes to personal cultivation, there are no treasures from heaven and earth, spiritual plants and strange things, treasures from the underworld, Legendary figures, for an era, they have just begun.

Although Lao Meng was not familiar with him, he knew in his heart that Tiji sympathized with him, so he had privately sent him a so-called fairy grass that was very old, but it was actually a century-old ginseng;
Here, there is no room for fairy grass to grow. The long-standing traces of human existence have already made this continent an inaccessible environment. Not to mention century-old plants, even ten-year herbs can be encountered but not sought after.

The ginseng was received by Uncle Sun when he was away. As far as he is concerned, it is the bottom line for a person in charge of law not to accept gifts, but he has not found a suitable opportunity to return it for a while;

There is no need to retreat now, Lao Meng has already returned to the underworld, and he killed the last Wang family son, so he is worthy of this gift.

However, what is the difference between accepting and not accepting now?
The pulsation, also known as the sense of qi, is the resonance between one's own meridians and the inspiration of heaven and earth; simply put, ordinary mortals can't feel the inspiration of heaven and earth, only a very small number of them are either gifted, or passed down from teachers, or coincidental, or hit by mistake ...to enter this door.

Those who really have a spiritual background have a unique set of methods, which of course get twice the result with half the effort; but for a talent like Hou Niao, it is a bit of a coincidence to exaggerate him, it is simply a mistake.

After being able to feel the inspiration of heaven and earth, the next step is to solidify one's feeling about the inspiration of heaven and earth; this is not alarmist talk, there are many people who come and go at this level, ups and downs; sometimes they can feel it, sometimes they can't, In the state of being ineffective at times and not at times, it is impossible to talk about the next practice.

In the pulsation period, the human body can feel the inspiration, and they can get more or less benefits in walking, sitting and lying down, which makes their bodies stronger than ordinary people, but there is no essential difference.

In order to have an essential difference, one must actively absorb the inspirations of heaven and earth through the practice of practitioners, thereby completely changing the body, meridians, and internal organs of ordinary people, and it is also possible to use basic spells that practitioners can only use.

Hou Tiao was stuck at this hurdle. He spent all his wealth and searched for various introductory methods of Taoism all over the world, but none of them were suitable for him.

In the words of those who have experienced it, this is not a matter of martial arts, and of course it is not a matter of heaven and earth inspiration, but a matter of his own qualifications.

Although there are few people in this world who can generate pulsation, the absolute number is astonishing given the huge population base, but most people, like him, can sense qi but not induce it. This is a rule of heaven and earth; The patent of a very few people, everyone can practice, and sooner or later, the inspiration of this world will be absorbed by human beings.

People in the Taoist sect have sharp eyesight and can see through the essence of Hou Niao at a glance, so he is not recorded on the gate wall; he is not the first to fall here at this threshold, and he will definitely not be the last.

Originally, if he didn't put on this Taoist skin and was willing to be an ordinary person to live his own life, he would surely prolong his life, but he had to rely on the Taoist skin to implement his legal ideals. Embarrassed.

Now, it's all over.

Carefully tidy up everything in the study, knowing that leaving this time will never return; in this world, danger is always present, and for a person like him, it will happen sooner or later, so there is nothing strange about it.

After he left, no one would care about these laws and scriptures. No one in the current officialdom is willing to delve into these things.

It's a pity, I don't know which bookstore will be cheaper?Or become a salaried thing?
Turning around, he left the study room, and came to a small room next to the bedroom, where the curtains were hanging down and incense was lingering; for a family with some background, no one would put the ancestral hall in such a simple place, but now the waiting room Home is not what it used to be.

Changed a new injection of incense for my parents, knelt down and prayed; the Hou family is not a big family, so there are not so many rules, but now that the journey is imminent, this last injection of incense...

"Father, mother, and adults, I am not filial to my son, I am ashamed of my ancestors..."

In fact, his prayer was not sincere. The Hou family did not believe in this. This is a common problem of the legal family. They do not believe in ghosts and gods.

But in this world, ghosts and gods have long existed, and when these mysterious and unpredictable things spread throughout the continent, the most hurt thing is actually the law!
It is the pain that must be experienced in the transformation from the mortal world to the cultivation world.

Tired of kneeling, he simply limped and coiled up beside the incense table, knowing that there would be no such opportunity in the future, and there was no barrier in his mouth,

"Father, don't think that I'm ignorant. You can't do the things you taught me since childhood. What do you think?

When I was seven years old, I saw you suffer and take the defendant, and even fanned the flames... When I was ten years old, someone came to the door in the middle of the night and wanted to commit murder. Is it because someone was beaten into a trick by you?

I know all these things, but you still teach me to be an upright criminal, do you want me to make up for the mistakes you have made? "

Sighing, he murmured: "It's fine if you die, or sooner or later my son will bring you to justice... You know, the reason why I follow the path you arranged is because I think I should do it, not because For your sake."

Self-deprecating smile, "But in the eyes of a true Taoist, I am just a mortal after all; a mortal has mortal selfishness, how can it be possible to truly incarnate the law?

Are you having trouble with the Wang family?Is it the uneven distribution of spoils?Or have you taken someone else's handle?You left so quickly and suddenly that I haven't fully figured it out yet; but that doesn't mean I don't know how you were killed! "

Tired of sitting cross-legged, he just lay down and put his hands on the pillow, "At least getting rid of the Wang family is considered revenge for you. This is the only selfish act I've done in the past few years, and it's also the last time... There will be no more... ..."

Just muttering to himself, as if his parents were listening by his side, he was talking to his family and himself; faintly, there seemed to be some slight movement outside the yard, and he didn't care. He really didn't believe that any enemy dared to Come to trouble him at this juncture.

Having already killed one person in court, any fool would understand that he, a tiger in a cage, can only wait for his demise, and must not press him too hastily.

Sure enough, the rustling sound at the gate of the courtyard sounded and stopped, and then it sounded again, endlessly... He was not in the mood to argue with these people, although he was not a real Taoist, but he thought he was, so there was constraint.

Those who are in charge of the law should be self-disciplined.

A vague night passed, and at dawn, Uncle Sun's voice came, "Master, Master, come and have a look at the gate of the courtyard."

Hou Tiao walked out helplessly, Uncle Sun is good at everything, it's his courage...

As soon as he walked out of the courtyard gate, he was startled by the scene outside the gate. There was no one there, but there were things all over the place.

There are a few robes, fast boots with fine stitches, a brand new oil paper umbrella, a water bag made of scorpion skin, steaming dry food wrapped in a cloth bag, freshly picked fruits and vegetables, and even a few ingots of silver and Scattered silver coins...

Obviously, these are things sent by different people, and they are all useful for traveling!

The corners of his eyes are moist, this is the best reward for him!

Right and wrong have their own right and wrong, and justice always lies in people's hearts; the sky is high above, and the gods are three feet above their heads!

(End of this chapter)