The old beggar looked enigmatic, and Xu Daoyan looked curious and expectant, hoping to get more information from him.
Naturally, the old beggar stopped trying to sell things off. The previous temptation had given him an idea of ??the child's nature.
"Then let me tell you about the Confucian techniques among hundreds of human beings!" the old beggar said happily.
"First of all, the six arts of Confucianism, rituals, music, archery, and Shushu, are divided into two schools: civil and military."
"Confucianism advocates cultivating one's moral character, respecting heaven and earth, and being blessed by luck. Therefore, Confucian people have many rituals and sacrifices to heaven and earth. They are also polite to others. When they interact with others kindly, they can always get kind feedback from others. This is The mystery of the word "ritual".
"Playing musical instruments can induce resonance in the hearts of all living beings in the world, communicate with each other, and understand their hearts. Playing musical instruments can influence the hearts of all living beings and make them shed tears. In addition, it can also induce the hearts of all living beings in the world. The spirit attacks and defends against the enemy, this is joy.¡±
"Using bows and arrows as soldiers, practicing archery makes people calm and focused, and one hit will surely hit. This is shooting."
"To control the billions of living beings in the world and to be in harmony with one's own soul, this is imperialism."
"Reading the letters of saints and writing beautiful articles can enlighten the world and make people realize. This is a book."
"To deduce heaven's secrets, predict misfortune and fortune, seek good fortune and avoid misfortune, these are the numbers!"
¡°Confucianism is mysterious and profound, and what I¡¯ve talked about is just the tip of the iceberg.¡±
The old beggar¡¯s words were concise and concise, and the power emanating from each syllable made Xu Daoyan deeply understand the mystery of the ritual music and the number of imperial books, and he was leisurely fascinated.
Xu Daoyan listened leisurely and fascinated, and said: "It's so awesome, I want to learn"
"Hahaha, of course it's powerful, but you can't learn it for the time being. I'll teach you the simplest trick, the rejuvenation technique!" The old beggar laughed.
Xu Daoyan wanted to scold her on the spot. He talked so much about his feelings just to whet his appetite: "I"
How could the old beggar pay any attention to him? After a long time of ineffective protest, Xu Daoyan said seriously: "The art of rejuvenation sounds too inconspicuous. I don't really want to learn it. I want to learn the powerful skill that can defeat thousands of people!"
"The scriptures that everyone practices complement each other. The spring energy you absorb between heaven and earth is the energy of growth. Do you want to use this vital energy to kill people? It's like you are holding a hand Is it possible to use a ribbon as a whip to whip someone to death?" The old beggar's words were full of contempt, and Xu Daoyan was speechless after hearing this.
"Don't underestimate the art of rejuvenation. If you want to be the enemy of ten thousand people, you must first keep yourself alive. If you are already dead, how can you be the enemy of ten thousand people?"
Xu Daoyan suddenly woke up and nodded, it was indeed the case.
The art of rejuvenation may not sound very impressive, but it is still necessary to learn. Seeing that Xu Daoyan no longer rejects the art of rejuvenation, the old beggar continued:
"Rejuvenation is a technique for treating yourself and others, and the effect of the treatment depends on the strength of your liver."
Xu Daoyan nodded without saying much.
"Spring Qi is responsible for hair growth. The rejuvenation technique is very simple. It is to induce the spring Qi in your liver to condense it into hair growth Qi and blend it into the injured area of ??the other party." As soon as he finished speaking, the old beggar exhaled and directly said There was a wound on Xu Daoyan's arm.
Blood gushed out, and Xu Daoyan was shocked. The old beggar actually blew out a breath and his skin was cut. This was so surprising.
"The liver belongs to wood and is responsible for hair growth. The lungs belong to metal and are responsible for harvesting. Naturally, they can also harvest lives. When you blow out the breath in one breath, it is normal for the breath contained in the lungs to blow people to pieces. Wait for you. If you practice to the lungs, you can also have the means to attack the enemy. Now you try to treat yourself!" The old beggar said casually, but Xu Daoyan looked in disbelief.
Listening to the old beggar's words, Xu Daoyan took a deep breath, aroused the spring energy stored in his liver, integrated it into his right hand with the method of nourishing all things, evolved into the energy of hair growth, and released it lightly. Touching his left arm, he saw that the cut wound had stopped bleeding and the wound began to heal gradually.
This process lasted for a quarter of an hour, and the last wound disappeared directly. Xu Daoyan also felt his own consumption, his forehead was covered with sweat, and a lot of the spring energy in his body was consumed.
"Your liver is just practicing now. You don't understand the Qi for hair growth well enough and can't use it well, so the effect is not obvious. Remember, the Qi for hair growth is anger and vitality. Do you understand?" The old beggar said seriously. road.
Xu Daoyan was very surprised. The effect is not obvious yet? Usually it takes ten and a half days to scratch yourself.He could heal but still leave scars. After listening to the old beggar's words, he realized something in his heart. He picked up a small dagger he carried with him, cut his own skin, and continued to treat the wound.
This time, he focused his thoughts on the wound so that the growth energy could be better integrated into the wound. The treatment effect was much faster than before, and it didn't even take a quarter of an hour.
After repeating this ten times, Xu Daoyan found that the spring energy in his body was exhausted and he could no longer use the rejuvenation technique.
Immediately he closed his eyes and meditated cross-legged again, drawing the spring energy into his body and refining his liver. This time, the scope of absorbing the spring energy between heaven and earth was even larger, and could actually expand to a distance of thirty feet in radius.
Although at this time period, the spring energy is not as strong as Chenshi and Sishi, once the scope is expanded, it can be the same. By Chenshi, Sishi will have a greater effect!
Night gradually fell, and Xu Daoyan did not dare to stay any longer. He said that staying at Wu Xiaobai's house for one night was fine, but staying for two nights would arouse his mother's suspicion.
Saying goodbye to the old beggar, he immediately ran towards home.
When returning home, Xu Daoyan used the fairy wood to test his lifespan.
"Life span, one hundred and forty-two years, seventh-level inferior."
The seventh class of people are inferior, one hundred and forty to one hundred and sixty years old.
The seventh, eighth, and ninth grades are the lower third grade. Every seventy years old is the first grade. Only when they are 210 years old are they considered the seventh grade.
"The way of cultivation, what is it?" Just for the sake of immortality, everyone works hard for their own lifespan, all in order to increase their lifespan and strengthen themselves, and so on.
When he returned home, he saw Mrs. Wu doing needlework under the candlelight. After taking a sip of the fairy wine, Xu Daoyan felt that her mother had become younger and more beautiful, as if she was not much older than herself, and she felt very satisfied.
"Come back?" Mother said softly.
"Yes, I found it in Tianhei, but I couldn't pick it up." Xu Daoyan looked dejected.
"Silly boy, this kind of treasure is something you can only encounter but cannot ask for. It is already rare to get it. It will never be so easy for you to pick it up again. Just be satisfied!" Wu smiled with a quiet smile.
Just when Xu Daoyan and Wu were having fun at home, a black shadow flew past outside the cabin, and finally the black shadow entered the lobby of the village chief's house.
"How about it? Did Xu Daoyan's leg get broken?" the village chief said coldly.
"No, that kid's legs were not broken, but were still alive and kicking." This was the servant sent by the village chief to monitor Xu Daoyan's family.
"How is that possible! Why did Cai Wu, a dog slave, go there? He hasn't come back yet?" the village chief said angrily.
"Instructor Cai hasn't come back yet, will something happen?" the servant asked.
"Impossible. With Cai Wu's skills, it is easy to deal with Xu Daoyan. It is as easy as squeezing a chicken to death. Did he say anything to you when he went out?" The expression on the face of Village Chief Cai It was very gloomy and he was in a bad mood.
"He said that Xu Daoyan could not be seen in the whole village, so he went to the back mountain to look for it. Could it be that he accidentally entered the battlefield cemetery?" The servant said, making Village Chief Cai's face pale: "This idiot thought that he could enter the forbidden land as soon as he reached the eighth level. It seems that the odds were against him and the little beast Xu Daoyan escaped!"
At this moment, a long laugh came: "Haha, Village Chief Cai, you are here!"
A man wearing a yellow Taoist robe, with thick black hair, a pair of sly triangular eyes, a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, gave the impression that he was extremely cunning. He was the Taoist Jia that day.
"Haha, Mr. Jia, I come to my humble house and I am sorry for being so far away. I apologize for my sin." Village Chief Cai's face is not very pretty, but when meeting Mr. Jia, he has to force a smile even if he is in a bad mood. This person in front of him But people cannot be offended.
"Village Chief Cai, I think you have something on your mind. Why don't you tell me and let me hear it?" Jia Daochang talked and laughed happily, very calmly.
Village Chief Cai glanced at the slave and saw the slave retreat. After closing the door, Village Chief Cai told Daoist Jia exactly what had happened.
"So that's it. I wonder what it is. I already have a plan in mind. To ruin the reputation of mother and son, let the villagers force them to death. You need to take your time and don't rush it." A thought flashed through Daochang Jia's eyes. There was a hint of cold light and a sneer on the corner of his mouth.
"What's the clever idea?" Village Chief Cai asked quickly.
"I asked the ghost to make a big fuss and scream in front of his house. Neighbors and villagers will definitely hear it. Then the person who is said to be haunted at this stage is Xu Daoyan. His father died in the battle, but his mother-in-law stole people behind his back. , giving birth to hybrids, he died unwillingly, so the whole village was in a state of uproar. However, the Yin soldiers who died on the battlefield were too powerful and needed more money from the villagers. They also used the blood sacrifice of mother and son, and then used Bai Yaner to absorb the positive yang of seven days and seven nights. Only with your own body can you suppress the anger of the Yin soldiers. Village Chief Cai, when the income of you and I increases, you can also express your bad anger. Isn't it killing two birds with one stone? "It turns out that Chief Jia and Village Chief Cai conspired together to defraud the villagers of their property and defraud the entire village. The more he talked, the more excited he became.
"Okay, good strategy. In this way, thank you, Master Jia. Come on, come on, we are going to have a good drink today. It will be a bumper harvest this year!" Village Chief Cai's eyes were filled with poisonous light, and he laughed. , he was looking forward to watching the scene of Xu Daoyan's family being destroyed.
"Haha, good!" Daochang Jia was very satisfied with Village Chief Cai's performance.