Practice origin column

Chapter 26 What is Practice?

Sikong struggled to get up from the soft floor, his bones protested and creaked.

Then, shaking the non-existent dust, Sikong was very calm, climbed up the rock climbing wall again, trembling upwards crawling at turtle speed.

The violent girl stared angrily, and viciously slapped Sikong at the bottom, but felt that it was a mistake for her to wear a short skirt today.

So she breathed in her mouth, like a fluttering butterfly, and disappeared in Sikong's eyes in an instant.

Along the way, students who were coming from time to time overtook Sikong, and some even stopped and looked curiously at the slow-moving Sikong.

But Sikong was quite calm, walking towards the rain indifferently, turning a blind eye to those surprised or contemptuous eyes, going his own way, and moving forward at a slow pace.

close, close...

I don't know how long I climbed, a protruding stone eaves is close in front of my eyes, on top of the stone eaves is a bright and magnificent practice room!

As if a zombie broke out of the ground, a trembling hand supported the stone eaves.

Sikong rested for a long time before concentrating on it. He struggled to control his body, and then, he jumped up with one step!
'Catch it! '

Sikong was overjoyed, his eyes turned from darkness to light, and he even saw the practice room.

However, his fingers almost brushed against the rock point on the stone eaves, and the weightlessness came.

Sikong stopped in mid-air, and then fell!

"what!"

The scream almost knocked over the roof, and suddenly, a somewhat thin hand grabbed Sikong, and with a force, he pulled Sikong into the practice room.

"Thank you, thank you..."

The muscles of his tongue could not be controlled very well, Sikong stuttered a little, and looked gratefully at the person in front of him who helped him.

"No, it's alright..."

This person is a bit shy, not tall, and dressed in ordinary clothes. He is a common chemical material product in the civilization of the empire.

There is only a redbud flower pinned to the cuff, which is hand-woven and lifelike. Every groove and outline has a special beauty, which seems to have a special meaning.

"Everyone is here, please sit down..."

Suddenly, a somewhat refined voice came, Sikong took a look, and saw a man with eyebrows like temples and nose like deep veins, standing peacefully in the center of a circle of futons.

Those eyes were as clear as a baby's.

Sikong and the others hurriedly sat on the futon, and the shy man happened to be sitting next to Sikong.

As soon as he was seated, even with Sikong's dull mental perception, he could sense that something was wrong with the atmosphere. Many people distanced themselves from him, and seemed a little displeased.

Sikong was puzzled, and when he looked at the time, he realized that it was long past the time for class.

It turned out that it was my slow speed that dragged down a group of students and made them wait for me in vain.

On the contrary, the pungent woman sat opposite Sikong, and when she saw Sikong, she clenched her fists tightly and looked at Sikong with a murderous look.

This woman is exactly the pungent woman Sikong met on the street yesterday, who scolded Sikong bloody.

It's a pity that Sikong looked at the tip of his nose and sat upright, turning a blind eye to the aggressive woman.

Su Ming was naturally aware of the undercurrent of the atmosphere among the students, but he did not say anything. Instead, he took out a simple incense burner with a green patina.

The incense burner is not big, with a diameter of three inches and three legs on the bottom. Three strange beasts are lifelikely carved on the burner body, lying beside three Taoist priests in green clothes and white eyebrows.

With a move of Su Ming's mind, a joss stick appeared in front of his eyes
Then, the incense candle fell straight into the incense burner.

'pooh'

Incense candles spontaneously ignite without fire.

Curly blue smoke floats up, calms the wind and rain, and lightens the world.

Immediately, from the blue smoke, three small smoke-shaped beasts flew out, flying into the air, and there was a hazy sound of chanting sutras, sometimes near and far, big and small.

The three Taoists on the stove seemed to have come to life and were appealing to heaven.

Everyone fell into peace, and all kinds of negative emotions such as impetuousness, dislike, and complaints faded away.

Everyone was in the green smoke, as if sitting cross-legged on a white cloud, looking up to the sky and the earth.

"This incense burner was accidentally obtained in a fairy sect when I was serving in the army at the age of 27, when I went to the sixth-level cultivating civilization--Sanqing civilization. The five qi are bright."

A faint voice came, and Su Ming was full of bookishness, like an old master, passing on the karma to his three thousand disciples to clear up doubts.

Sikong looked at the incense burner with deep eyes.

"In the first class, I won't talk about the Super String Furnace, but only about practice."

With a wave of Su Ming's hand, a small smoke-like beast landed on his forehead and shoulders. In Sikong's eyes, Su Ming seemed to be three groups of slowly burning flames.

"What are the three pure states? The civilization of cultivating immortals refers to the three great realms of Yuqing, Shangqing, and Taiqing, which means the three mixed elements that produce external objects. In our scientific and technological civilization, in short and concise terms, they are essence, qi, and spirit!"

The three flames filled Sikong's field of vision. The flames rotated continuously, forming horns and complementing each other. The rotation speed, radian, and curvature were all in line with natural science.

"Essence, food! Vibrant dragons and tigers, strength can carry a tripod; Qi, Zhuoye! Remains independent of the world, quality produces youth; God, Mingye! Penetrates all directions, and observes four extremes."

The three flames suddenly melted into one place, Su Ming's mouth was like a sea of ​​stars, and he swallowed it in one gulp.

In Su Ming's eyes, there is great wisdom and great perseverance: "Sufficient energy nourishes qi, qi gives birth to spirituality, and gods reflect essence. When we evaluate others, we often say that they are full of energy and spirit, and in the vast sea of ​​people, we only see him One person, that's the reason, spirit, energy and spirit are indispensable!"

The small smoke-shaped beast soared up again, shuttled in the curling green smoke, and came with the mist in its mouth.

"So, in practice, in practice, what one cultivates is energy and spirit. At the beginning, with one enemy against a hundred, he can emerge from the world of mortals without being stained, but when he reaches a certain level, he can pick up the stars and take the moon, and give birth to various natural powers."

Su Ming sat cross-legged on the ground, cross-legged, speaking like a fluttering—

"So, whether it is the Qi refining cultivation system of the immortal civilization, the magic cultivation system of the magical civilization, or the super string furnace cultivation system of our scientific and technological civilization, they all cultivate the three pure things: essence, energy and spirit."

"It's just that our superstring furnace system is closer to natural science, and all the joints are well understood, so cultivators of the same level are naturally better than our technological cultivators."

Suddenly, a very different voice came from among the students, interrupting Su Ming's explanation.

"Master, 'cultivation' is the Three Purities, what about 'practice'..."

Xun Sheng looked around, and many people saw the ungrateful questioner. According to custom, they should have felt resentful, but because of the Sanqing Furnace, they couldn't bear to complain in their hearts, and they remained peaceful.

The mood is very strange.

Sikong didn't care about other people's eyes, he looked deeply at Su Ming, wanting to know the answer.

Su Ming didn't care, nodded his head, dipped his fingers into a little ashes in the incense burner, flicked his fingers, and the ashes merged into writing in the air.

Like fish bones, like catkins, a strange and distorted handwriting appeared.

Everyone obviously didn't know this kind of writing, but they did understand the meaning behind the handwriting - OK.

"Looking back on the flood of time, countless cultures have changed and disappeared, and countless countries have passed without a trace. This type of font, called Xiaozhuan, appeared before the imperial civilization 9 years ago. It is also a human civilization, but the history is untestable, and there has been a civilization fault. .”

Su Ming spread his hand, and the word 'Xing' turned into a small man, dressed in animal skin and holding a spear.

The villain travels through the primeval jungle, hunting and surviving.

Therefore, he actually learned to use weapons and simple power skills.

Then, the villain established a tribe, exchanged things for things, and jointly defended against foreign enemies.

Time changes, countries rise and fall, and countless villains struggle in the vast ocean of time.

Then, the spaceship and iron ship broke the shackles of the planet, and countless villains went to the vast star.

In the vicissitudes of life, countless villains gradually died, and finally, only one remained.

And the last villain turned into ashes and landed in Su Ming's palm again.

　Push, push~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)