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Chapter 41: I don't know how to practice

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"Thank you for saving your life." The boy was half lying on the ground, and this sentence popped out, and blood flowed all over the floor.

There was no response, just a chuckle, and it sounded faintly. Then he saw someone's robe like a wave under the moonlight, almost riding the wind, holding a little girl in his hand, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The boy staggered out of the alley, and although he was very curious about the rescue of the master, it was not the time to explore.

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He was calm and casual, and became a mysterious master, which was to satisfy his fantasy when he was young.

Speaking of which boy did not fantasize about flying in the sky and hiding in the earth and possessing various supernatural powers. But after he truly became such a person, he rarely did those things he fantasized about when he was a boy.

He slowly walked into the clinic, gently placed Xiao Ruoxi on the bed, and covered her with a quilt.

Chen Lian tied a long rope on one side of the room, hung it in the air, turned over and lay down calmly.

At first, he was just imitating a character in his previous life. The man also had a pure heart and no distracting thoughts. He slept on a rope all year round.

In these hustle and bustle of the world, meditation and practice qi were actually not very beneficial. He suddenly became a childlike mind and imitated it for a while.

At first he had to keep a little mind, control his body, and not fall down, so he did not enter into deep meditation.

Later, he gradually stepped into unintentional, and his body reacted naturally, and he could grasp the balance and allow his body's blood and energy to change continuously, but that center of gravity was still the same as me, and there was no change.

Although it did not bring him any benefits in essence, he always felt that he had grabbed something and was not thorough enough.

Hanging in the air, he slowly entered into meditation, and his soul had formed a yin spirit. Even in the spiritual platform, it was not so illusory and very solid.

It's just that the soul smoke is so vague that it used to be, less agile and becomes a little dull.

The deeper he entered into the meditation, the more he could feel the call from the underground. It could not even be said to be the underground, but a somewhat turbid nameless world, which was dark and dull. He seemed to hear the subtle sound of flowing water and the mute and low cry in it, floating in his ears from time to time.

None of this disturbed him, as if he could go to that world with just one thought, and he could abandon life and death and gain a kind of tranquility.

He has been in this state for several years. This situation is different from the "trance" of the nine realms of practice, although the two are somewhat similar.

Chen Lian naturally knew the meaning of this situation, also known as "Tongyou". That world seems to be the so-called Nether Spring and Underworld, but Chen Lian cannot verify it.

Qingxuan’s Taiwei Pavilion cannot find information on this.

The terrible thing about "The True Explanation of the Natural Locking of the Heart and Calming the Spirit" is that although you will encounter bottlenecks when practicing, you can go smoothly as long as you pass it, and you can go all the way to the next pass. This pass may be difficult, or very simple, and completely irregular. As long as he practices step by step, one day, he seems to be able to flow east into the sea and reach an unprecedented state, and not be troubled by birth, old age, sickness and death.

But because of the difficulty of Taixu Shenxing, such a technique was too easy. He vaguely felt that in the end, he would become an existence without sorrow or joy, which was not the immortal life he wished for.

The contradiction in life lies in this. He cannot give up his current progress for the sake of unknown reasons. He still practices this technique, and has not given up his exploration of the Taixu Divine Strategy.

In this regard, he was indeed unable to escape from human nature.

Children sleep early and wake up early. Ruoxi gets up and washes when the east is white, and then she has already gotten up.

Chen Lian did not arrange her schedule from morning to night, fully allowing her nature, and then assign tasks within her ability, without making her feel harsh.

Practitioners seeking immortality, and seeking immortality is the path of eternal destruction. To put it bluntly, they want to live, because living, there are countless beautiful things to do and countless wishes to be realized.

Only by knowing the value of life and loving all this can you have a lot of motivation to practice.

Chen Lian thought this way, so when his practice should be boring, it is indeed boring, but he never forgot the joy of life.

For him, mortals can actually be said to be ants, but occasionally under the tree and watching the ants move food, he will still find it interesting. The interesting thing about life lies in its real and richness, and there should be no distinction between high and low.

The melodious sound of the piano was heard in the courtyard, and Ruoxi naturally couldn't hear the "sparks and spears" in it. She only felt that her brother at this time made her feel most at ease.

The sound of a piano fell slowly and said in a deep and refined manner: "Today I am teaching you to practice. Although I cannot accept disciples now according to Qingxuan's rules, I can only give you some superficial things."

Ruoxi's innocent eyes flashed with a hint of confusion. She still didn't understand this opportunity. If anyone in the capital who knew about cultivation knew about it, she would be afraid that she would be desperate to worship her younger generation under Shen Lian's sect.

She didn't even know that the brother in front of her left the Shen family in order to find immortals and seek the Tao, and went through thousands of mountains and rivers before she could enter the door of cultivation.

When practicing, we pay attention to the law of fate, and the law of fate is the most rare. If we do not have the condition, we will be like Ling Chongxiao. When we reach the immortal gate, we will be helpless and regret it for life.

She just asked, “What is 'cultivation'.”

Children's innocent and heartless words often fall into their hearts and feel shocked.

Chen Lian couldn't help but smile and said, "I can't say this when you ask."

Ruoxi just said 'oh', and didn't feel that there was anything to be happy about stumping my brother. Instead, she felt lost. It turned out that my brother was not omniscient.

The older brother is the older brother, not the idol, so the little girl doesn't know what the idol feels like.

Chen Lianxin said: She is so young, but she is ignorant if she talks too much, so she just teaches her directly.

Facts have proved that Chen Lian is not the Bodhi Patriarch, and Ruo Xi is not a monkey. He has a pure and flawless heart and a natural body of Tao.

Although Ruoxi's talent is much better than ordinary people, she practices calligraphy and characterization, and at the step of sensing internal energy, she still has no trace of it.

After all, no matter how talented it is like monkey or Chen Jianmei, it is rare.

It took half a month before Ruoxi felt the qi that her brother said in her body. Now Shen Lian only let her feel it and not let her do anything else.

Ruoxi has another lesson and still has to practice the word "Yong" every day. The "Yong" written by Chen Lian is naturally not just as simple as calligraphy.

She copied the certified copy in the clinic. Halfway through the writing, a young man came to the clinic. She also recognized this person, the one next to her, the one who was splashed on her last time.

It's not as good-looking as my brother, nor is it as good-looking as Ruoxi.

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