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- Chapter 25 Carrying all things
"While you are practicing, you are here to protect my mother-in-law. I went to the back mountain to practice. If anything happens, I will be back as soon as possible." Xu Daoyan explained to the three of them and left.
"Follow your orders!" They respected Xu Daoyan very much. Although he was very young, he was extraordinary and treated them very well, treating them as their brothers.
With them around, Xu Daoyan felt relieved, and he ran towards the back mountain. The combination of man and mountain is an immortal, and the effect of practicing on the mountain is the best.
When he arrived at the back mountain, he found that the old beggar was there.
"I've met Master!" Xu Daoyan bowed and saluted.
"Today is the last time I will teach you. You will have to figure it out on your own in the future. Do you understand?" the old beggar said solemnly.
"Yes, what should I practice now? The Spring Festival has arrived. Should I start practicing liver cultivation again?" Xu Daoyan asked.
"No need, start cultivating the spleen!" said the old beggar.
"Spleen?" Xu Daoyan was stunned.
"Yes, in the human body, the five internal organs correspond to the five elements. The spleen belongs to earth and governs transportation and transformation, just like the earth. It can carry all things." The old beggar spoke loudly.
"Any food you eat must be absorbed through the spleen and stomach after digestion, and the required ingredients will be transported to the other four internal organs. When the spleen is strong, the muscles in your body will also become strong."
The spleen is the foundation of acquired diseases and the source of qi and blood biochemistry, which shows its importance.
Once a person¡¯s spleen is strong, it will be reflected in his muscles and open to the mouth. You can tell whether the spleen is healthy from his lips.
This is an internal organ that must be cultivated all year round!
Xu Daoyan sat cross-legged in the snow, introducing the earth's energy into his spleen, warming and nourishing it bit by bit. The spleen controls transportation and transformation, and it can carry all the breath in the world.
There is a saying that people should be grounded. If there is no earth energy, a person will be floating and everything he does will be unstable. To be down-to-earth, it is to make the other four internal organs grounded and have a solid foundation, with the spleen as the center. Transport, carry.
At this moment, Xu Daoyan knew that the five internal organs and five elements in his body had finally begun to form a cycle. This was just the beginning of cultivation.
This year, he is already thirteen years old.
The old beggar recited the Taoist sounds, and Xu Daoyan was deeply inspired. He started practicing faster. In the blink of an eye, twelve days passed.
When the spleen was condensed by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, the five internal organs in the body began to form a cycle and a circle, giving Xu Daoyan a complete feeling.
Clenching his fist, Xu Daoyan felt that every muscle in his body was much stronger than before.
The old beggar saw that it was time and taught the body tempering technique to Xu Daoyan.
Xu Daoyan felt it for a while, opened his eyes, and said: "The body tempering technique, haven't I been practicing it all the time?"
"The body you tempered before is not the body. The body is outside the body and the body is inside. People often say that things outside the body are just the skin on the surface. Have you heard of the soul not possessing the body? Do you feel that your soul is attached to you? Is it on this layer of skin? The soul is naturally hidden deep inside the body." The old beggar's words were concise and concise, which always made Xu Daoyan suddenly realize.
"The body tempering technique, before your spleen is clear and flawless, is divided into three stages: the body of dust and sand, the body of sand and earth, and the body of earth and stone."
"The body of dust and sand sounds so weak, not strong at all!" Xu Daoyan rolled his eyes at the old beggar.
"Although the dust and sand are small, they are very strong when condensed." The old beggar grabbed a handful of snow on the ground, held it firmly and threw it at Xu Daoyan, and the sound was transmitted through the wind.
"Ouch! It hurts!" Xu Daoyan was hit, grinning in pain, jumping so high, his body was bruised and bruised by the old beggar, and he was in pain.
"This is the power of dust and sand. If you can't be a mote of dust between heaven and earth, how will you be able to transform into the earth and carry all things in the future?" The old beggar left only one sentence and left.
The words of the old beggar are shocking!
If you can¡¯t be a mote of dust between heaven and earth, how can you transform into the earth and carry all things in the future!
Xu Daoyan suddenly realized that no matter how small the power is, when they are gathered together, they are still a powerful force.
Any big event is made up of countless small things.
If you can¡¯t bear smallness, you can¡¯t bear greatness even more.
No one reaches the sky in one step. A huge family is formed through countless generations of inheritance, accumulation and precipitation.
The old beggar left, and he didn¡¯t know when he would appear again. He still had special feelings for his master. He believed that sooner or later, the old beggar would meet him again. By then, he would Become stronger!
Xu Daoyan calmed down and began to use the earth energy in his spleen to transform into transportation energy, and began to temper every muscle in his body.
This training lasted three days, which made Xu Daoyan feel that all parts of his body were connected and his own strength became more powerful.
He did not continue to practice because it was the beginning of spring.
Every year, after the beginning of spring, new recruits will start to be recruited. He must seize this opportunity, and Wu Xiaobai said that on this day, he would give himself something.
Xu Daoyan was very curious: "What on earth will Xiaobai give me? I really don't know what kind of medicine he is selling in his gourd!"
He returned home.
Since Xu Daoyan started practicing, Wu felt that his whole person had changed. He was not as irritable as before. More importantly, his eyes had changed, and his temperament had also undergone earth-shaking changes. He was very calm, which ordinary children did not have. of.
"Are you leaving tomorrow?" Wu asked Xu Daoyan, feeling very sad after cooking a table of food.
"Well, the elite Fengqi battalion left in the village will leave for Shilong City tomorrow. I will go with them then. When spring comes, the Huns will not invade at this time!" In spring, everything grows and is full of vitality. Bo Bo, if you kill a life at this time, there will be one less harvest in the autumn. If they have murderous intentions and come to rob at this time, causing the village to wither, then wait until the new autumn. At that time, there would be nothing for them to plunder, and those who would starve to death would be their people.
"Have you really made up your mind?" Wu couldn't help but ask again.
"Well, Auntie, don't worry, nothing will happen to me. I will definitely become stronger and find my father's whereabouts. If I continue to stay in the village and do nothing, if the Huns come again this autumn, we will have to let the Huns come again. Because of their robbery and killing, I will never allow this to happen again!" Xu Daoyan felt extremely angry when he thought of the scene that day. It was a deep humiliation, even if the person who was killed was not his own family, but They are all from the same village.
"But, you are only thirteen years old, you don't need to bear these responsibilities!" Wu still wanted to keep Xu Daoyan by her side.
"The young master of the Huns started killing cattle and sheep at the age of three, went into the mountains to kill tigers and leopards at the age of five, and started fighting on the battlefield at the age of twelve. It's no wonder that we are all bullied by them, because we all only hide in our mothers' houses. The baby around you will never grow up!" Xu Daoyan looked at Wu, feeling sad and angry, with a deep reluctance in his eyes. The words of the young Hun master that day pierced his heart.
"Okay, if I won't stop you, go ahead!" At this moment, Mrs. Wu had given up hope. Once her son decided something, it would be difficult to change it.
In troubled times, how many parents are willing to let their young children serve as soldiers?
Mrs. Wu suddenly discovered that Xu Daoyan seemed to have grown up. He was no longer the son who would act coquettishly with her. He seemed to be able to stand alone and take responsibility.
"Auntie, don't worry. I'll be fine. I have a very strong master. He taught me the magical powers to be invulnerable and repair myself. I will be very careful that day. You have also seen that ordinary people would definitely die if they were so seriously injured, but I was able to recover quickly!" Xu Daoyan knew that Wu was feeling sad, so she immediately made a promise, hoping that Wu could feel at ease. As soon as she said this, she felt at ease! A lot.
"Then you must be careful. Don't be too conspicuous when you go out. If you can avoid anything, do it. Don't cause trouble, you know?" Wu's many exhortations and ten thousand instructions.
"Well, I know." After Xu Daoyan finished eating, he walked out of the house. His heart was heavy. It was really inappropriate to leave his mother alone.
He walked to Aunt Mute¡¯s house. Ling¡¯er was not there, so she was the only one in the house.
Xu Daoyan stood at the door, looked at Aunt Mute, and said slowly: "Aunt Mute, over the years, you have been like my second mother. I will leave here tomorrow. I don't know what your identity is, but I hope you can take care of my grandma. With you here, I believe her safety will be guaranteed."
Aunt Mute glanced at Xu Daoyan in slight surprise and nodded.
Xu Daoyan was very grateful: "Thank you so much, Aunt Mute!"
The snow under his feet had gradually melted away, and Xu Daoyan walked towards the place where Fengqi Camp was stationed. These 100 people were all elites.
The war horses they sit on are all extremely powerful. They eat better than people every day. Soybeans, eggs and other grains are mixed together. Only in this way can the strength of the war horses themselves be maintained!
This kind of war horse is so courageous that it can't even blink when the cannon is fired. They have experienced war, and some of them still have scars left after the war.
Every scar is an achievement, proof of their survival from the battlefield, and their eternal pride!
Their leader is Feng Hua, a middle-aged man about forty years old who has experienced many hardships.
"I can finally leave this place where birds don't poop. In the past three months, my mouth has almost turned into a bird. This place is so poor. I want to hunt pheasants and hares to satisfy my cravings." Not even there!" In front of a bonfire, a nearly thirty-year-old soldier complained.
"Okay, the villagers here are also having a hard time. It is our duty to protect them. It is not easy for them to survive this winter!"
"I didn't say I won't protect them. Those damn Huns know how to bully our people, so why don't they fight us openly and openly? They engage in such robbery every time, coming and going like the wind, waiting for us Knowing the news, I came all night long, but they were gone!¡± - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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