Mortal practice

A strange thing happened on Yunxiu Mountain these days.

Originally, it was snowing here all the year round, and there was a period of time when the sun was shining brightly. Since then, the weather has wandered between the two, and no other phenomena have appeared.

But this year when it was snowing, the snow stopped very quickly. A bad wind came from nowhere and swept up Yunxiu Mountain, bringing rain.

It was a heavy rain. Although some ice chips were mixed in the rain due to the climate on the top of the mountain, it was indeed rain. This made the people living in the nearby Qiyang City feel amazing, because some people even came from I have only seen snow and the sun since I was born.

Along with the rain came thunder and lightning.

The children who lived nearby were too scared to go out that day, and hid in the blankets shivering, because it was the first time they heard thunder and saw lightning.

Thunder roared on Yunxiu Mountain, lightning struck one after another, and many creatures left Yunxiu Mountain as if they were fleeing.

The rain stopped for three days, and when it stopped, the sun also came out.

Many monks nearby looked at the Yunxiu Mountain not far away shrouded in the divine brilliance of the sun with horror on their faces, as if they were guessing something.

On the Yunyang Pavilion in Lingzhou, Su Li squinted on the railing and looked in the direction of Yunxiu Mountain. He reached out and poked the itchy flesh under the wing of the crane next to him, until the other party let out a cry of protest.

"You don't have any thoughts? After the master transforms into a god, it will be more face-saving to go out, right?"

The white antelope snorted, seemed to dismiss it, but raised its neck proudly.

During those four years, it was so boring that it almost broke out in rashes. Su Jue lived like a normal person every day, without using any spiritual power, leading the fox to restrain his breath and live a dull and boring life. He couldn't stay idle. Yes, with Su Jue's acquiescence, they fly to other places to play from time to time, but the one who comes here the most is actually Su Li.

After all, the accommodation and meals provided by Su Li are really much better than the dilapidated cabin that Su Jue lived in.How could a creature as proud and pampered as the crane be willing to stay there for a long time when it was free.

Although Su Li liked to tease it, but the patience passed.

……

In Micheng Su's house, Yan Qiu walked out of his house and looked towards a pavilion in the mountains not far away, where a figure stood.

In the next moment, she appeared beside the figure, and followed the other's line of sight to the north. At the current state of cultivation, she could vaguely see the thick black cloud that had gathered there.

The two stood silently for a moment, Yan Qiu looked again at the man beside her who had been married to her for 800 years, his face was as cold as ever, but she still saw the bitterness in his eyes.

"It should have been realized long ago, but it is not easy to change." The other party explained the facts calmly.

"Thousands of years of rules, even if they are wrong, so what if you realize it?" Yan Qiu shook his head: "It is impossible for the Patriarch not to notice, but it is impossible to admit it."

If the long-standing belief collapses, how can the family system be supported?What needs to be changed is subtle, once the deep-rooted things are uprooted, the consequences will be disastrous.

"Aren't we all wrong all along?"

"Wrong is wrong," Yan Qiu said calmly, "Wrong, you can correct it slowly."

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"Senior, please teach this junior how to transform into a god."

Four years ago, in a thatched hut on the mountainside of Lingxia Peak, the old man who turned into a god looked at the young man who had been standing for a long time after waking up from the illusion, not only admiration but also fear appeared on his brows.

"You mean I was lying to you before?" He asked with a sneer.

"The junior didn't say that. The senior has always helped me sincerely. He just used the vitality in my body a little while helping me."

"I can't understand what you're saying."

"In fact, from the very beginning, the most essential part of the Baihuan Fruit is only the last part, and after the junior has experienced the seven worlds, the last part has absorbed the spiritual power of the junior, so it is naturally more useful." Su Jue looked very calm, as if the person who had absorbed a lot of spiritual power was not himself.

"So? You feel that you are at a disadvantage, and you want to express your dissatisfaction to the old man?" The old man raised his eyebrows.

"The junior just hopes that the senior will tell the junior how to transform into a god."

"I've already told you, what else do you want to hear?" The old man was very impatient, and almost walked away: "If you think I lied to you, you can go back and continue to follow your family's method, abandoning love and practicing with all your heart .”

Su Jue's expression remained unchanged: "Senior said earlier that the method of transforming spirits taught by the Su family is wrong."

"You don't believe me?"

"At least I believe this sentence." Su Jue smiled slightly, and said: "Otherwise, senior and senior's wife would not be so affectionate as husband and wife today."

The old man's face froze, and there was a light laughter from the side, and a woman's voice came: "This flattery is not bad."

"Hey, old man, you should tell him quickly, anyway, you have benefited a lot since you were young, and now you are so stingy with just a word." The woman urged.

The old man of Huashen curled his lips: "You really prefer this little boy."

After saying this, he turned his head and stared at Su Jue, and said angrily, "I have a pill here, which can help you suppress your cultivation. You just need to concentrate on calming down for decades, and don't use all the spiritual power of the world. Forget that you have a cultivation base, experience the real mortal world, that is, be a mortal."

As a mortal, without using spiritual power, live for decades?

Su Jue was taken aback.

The old man sneered: "For a monk, everything can be done by relying on the power of heaven and earth. It sounds simple once you don't use it, but it is not an easy task. After all, those who can persist for decades often cannot completely forget their status as a monk. You can’t calm down, let alone persist, because once you use your energy during this period, all previous efforts will be wasted. Can you do it?”

Su Jue said: "The juniors can try."

After saying this, he took the pills from the other party. He knew that the other party didn't need to harm him, because he had nothing to do with him.

And four years later, still in the same place, the old man curled his lips with a complicated expression as he looked at the place where the thunder was ringing in the north.

Sometimes there is no reason for such a thing as talent.

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In Qiyang City, the accumulated water of the past few days has gradually subsided, and the rainwater is still dripping from the eaves of each house like broken beads, making rhythmic sounds when it hits the ground.

A faint sound of footsteps sounded from a distance, Su Jue looked calm, he had just come down from Yunxiu Mountain.

Walking all the way into the city gate, Su Jue suppressed his aura again, and turned back into a mortal Su Jue—after transforming into a god, even without the help of external objects, he could already control the aura of the practitioner in his body freely. He can look more ordinary than ordinary when he feels the need to.

When approaching the hut where he lived for four years, Su Jue's footsteps paused.

At the door of the hut sat a handsome young man, resting his chin in boredom and looking at the water dripping from the eaves, his eyes half-opened and half-closed sleepily.

After the sound of footsteps stopped, the young man seemed to have sensed something suddenly, and suddenly turned his head to look in Su Jue's direction. The next second he stood up in surprise and said, "Are you back?"

"You have been sitting at the door waiting for these three days?" Su Jue frowned slightly.

The young man touched his nose: "I think I can see you sooner when you come back."

Seeing the other party's familiar movements, Su Jue was slightly taken aback, but didn't say anything.

The two walked towards the house, Su Jue looked towards the kitchen, Su Bai explained with a smile: "When you transformed into a god, the Yunxiu Mountain was with you through the calamity, many wild rabbits escaped, and I happened to catch them Two came back."

"..."

"Let me bake it for you." Su Bai said with a smile, "Or do you want stuffed or boiled ones? I have learned."

"It will be all right."

Su Bai rolled up his sleeves, nodded, and looked like a chef: "Okay, then I'll bake it for you. Actually, I'm not very proficient in other things."

Not long after, Su Bai brought a bowl of hot roasted rabbit meat and placed it in front of Su Jue, his face was accidentally stained with soot, and his silly look was very familiar.

Su Jue chuckled lightly, lowered his head and tasted the rabbit meat.

He has eaten the dishes made by the other party many times in the illusion, especially the roasted rabbit meat, but it is an illusion after all.How can taste be the same as real?

He knew that the young man had already remembered everything.

After all, this was actually the first time for Su Jue to really taste the roasted rabbit meat made by the young man.

But he felt that this taste should be made by young people.No other person has such a craft.

(End of the article)

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