There are many things that cannot be explained clearly in words.

Even if the person who tells the story is a practitioner who is rumored to be a lotus flower, or a mysterious powerful man in ancient books who can judge life and death by just words, he may not explain the rules that are confused in Lin Yi's mind.

Of course, Li Liqing didn't say it clearly. Perhaps it was because of some mysterious power that he could not say this thing more thoroughly. He did not leave immediately. After waiting for Lin Yi to clean up the mess on the table, he leisurely pulled out a small square stool and sat under the eaves outside.

During the day, the autumn rain has stopped falling.

Li Liqing stared at the stars in the distance. At this time, the Beidou could be seen vaguely in the night sky. It seemed that he had seen a hidden star shot straight into the East China Sea from the northwest direction, and then became the one that died fiercely in the dark night sky, which touched his heart and triggered his long-term mood. Quietly, it was released quietly, adding some sadness to the quiet courtyard.

"Some things are hard to explain." Li Liqing moved the small square stool out, and just came out of the eaves. When he looked up, he saw stars flashing in the sky. He sighed: "Actually, there is no need to practice, there is no need to get involved. If I guess correctly, he shouldn't want you to participate in these things."

"Otherwise, that letter would not be left."

Lin Yi, who had just walked behind Li Liqing, had a trembling body. His rosy face looked pale under the starlight. Even with many burning oil lamps, he could not turn this pale back.

After gently exhaling the turbid air, Lin Yi walked to the old man, sat down slowly, and said, "I didn't see the letter he left me, nor did I think that what he wrote in the letter was the things you wanted to say."

"He knows my personality better than anyone else, and I knows his personality better than anyone else. Even if I go through fire and water, I will not be able to turn around at all. And when he faces a sea of ​​swords and fire, he will still rush up for the people he cares about."

The corners of Li Liqing's mouth raised slightly, revealing disdain and pain of sarcasm.

"You are right. It is precisely because of this that he died, and he could not die again."

Lin Yiru heard the shocking thunder, which exploded in his ear canal. His head was buzzing for a moment, and came back to his senses and asked in a deep voice: "Do you want him to die or live?"

"Then does he hope I practice, or not?"

He was eager to know the answers to the two questions. Even if he got a deceptive answer, he would still convey it as the most real thought. After all, he was no longer the one he used to be, and the elder brother in his memory would probably not be the one he had met for the last time...

......

The response to the question was silence.

There was a quiet silence, and the birds sing in the night sky.

But this is not the south, where does the bird come from?

Li Liqing raised his head, and his withered and turbid eyes were covered by his drooping eyelids. At this moment, his eyes seemed to have gained the power given by the so-called Taoist law, and suddenly broke free from the constraints of gravity. A crystal luster flashed in the turbid eyes.

He opened his mouth: "Two questions, no two answers are needed."

"I should go home. In the next days, I think we should have a chance to meet."

After saying that, half a roll of books was taken out from the old robe sleeves and wrapped them tightly with a red string. Li Liqing handed the book to Lin Yi. Before Lin Yi could reach out, the book fell to the ground.

Lin Yi stopped, stared at the book on the ground and thought, bent down to pick it up, and immediately raised his head.

Li Liqing was very fast and had disappeared into the courtyard, with a faint white hair appearing on the courtyard wall.

"How about leaving you a good thing?" Lin Yi shouted suddenly.

"No need...just do whatever you want!"

This is Li Liqing's answer, swaying back and forth in the darkness, drilling into Lin Yi's ears.

The old man seemed to have no answer.

Lin Yi chose his own way forward with great firm determination.

Before this, he was holding an extremely brave and strong man, and he had to find those unknown secrets. He also wanted to see the true face of this world and the mysterious imperial rules.

Perhaps, the so-called imperial rules represent a group of people?

This is the conclusion that Lin Yi came to, which group of people? He still cannot know, but he believes that one day he will definitely find that group of people.

......

Night falls.

Drowsiness and drowsiness cannot affect his determination to practice.

Lin Yi sat cross-legged on the wide wooden bed. After the autumn rain fell, there was a cold current in Jinyang City, Hebei Road. Although he was a swordsman who had practiced superb swordsmanship and his physical fitness was far superior to that of ordinary people, there was no need to torture his body. He wore a thick cotton jacket without reason and was covered with a thick quilt at night.

The quilt was placed on his knees and covered his lower body.

One foot of the quilt was flat on both knees, and two colors of books were placed on both sides. The one on the left was filled with ancient dark yellow under the dim butter light, as if indicating his ancient and steadyness. On the right was placed with a book tightly tied by a red string, with a faint golden fine powder shining in the light, attracting Lin Yi's gaze and mind, and expressing his nobility and incomparableness.

"What should I choose?" Lin Yi touched the beard that had recently emerged on his chin, becoming thicker and hesitant, saying hesitantly: "Are you going to watch two books one after another, look at the contents in it, and then decide how to choose..."

He was a little hesitant to watch it alone, and he coveted a certain priority he lost!

Finally, he chose the book that Li Liqing left behind, tied with a red string. He knew that he could not practice, at least so far, so reading that book was not of great significance to him. However, if he wanted to understand the future path of cultivation, the curiosity and unwillingness that existed drove him to always understand the state of practice indirectly and in some occasions, and even the small key points in the process of practice.

But he met too few practitioners, only a few, and there were enemies to kill him. Therefore, when he had struggled for many years, he was severely suppressed by reality and was gradually lost, he would lift the veil of the mystery of his cultivation on such a dull and boring night, revealing his face as the tip of the iceberg.

This small point was enough to make Lin Yi feel extremely happy and excited, and even to worry about how to choose. Before that, he was like a master with only a formal family, and had no choice when facing the bedding every night. At this time, Li Liqing could actually send him a concubine who was more beautiful than a formal family. Any man with desire would probably be difficult to make a choice.

Love is one thing, desire is another.

Untie the red string and slowly appeared in front of Lin Yi as the book spreads out. He enjoyed the practice experience recorded in the book and experienced the mysterious methods recorded on it. From time to time, he made praises, or widened his eyes with implicit words, projecting a throbbing that shocked himself.

The so-called practice lies in interacting with the essence of heaven and earth. Use your shallow thoughts to control the essence of heaven and earth, and control things that cannot be touched by human power in the world. Even if you travel around the sky and fly over the ninth level, it is nothing more than the accumulation of the use and accumulation of the essence of heaven and earth.

The seven major realms of practice, the previous levels of practice are not very profound and obscure in the eyes of practitioners in the world. Instead, they are full of disdain. At least the book records the words of disdain and despise every word of the previous four realms.

The first four levels of realm.

The most basic state of harmony is to use your mind to perceive and contact the essence of heaven and earth, and it is also known as the first knowledge of practice.

The realm of bright objects lies in using your own eyes to attach your thoughts to your eyes, see clearly the fluctuations of the vital energy around the things in the world, and strip away the vital energy layer by layer along the trajectory, laying the foundation for future practice.

The state of leaving the orifice is a key state in practice. The mind leaves one's body and gradually contacts the world's things. Follow the law of fluctuations in the body of the matter, you can attach your mind to things and perform some simple operations.

You can use your mind to control most things in the world by breaking the barrier state. There is no need to peel off the rules of the energy of things. You should pay attention to a strong point, and then control some specific items to fight. The formation masters, sword masters, etc. in the world are called formation masters, sword masters, etc., which are different from this realm. Some people are good at using swords, and the soul in their minds are friendly to the sword, so they use swords to fight. Some people are friendly to the soul in the world and have no master energy, and are good at writing and painting. If their minds are clear and their minds are strong, they are outlined into paintings and regarded as infinite formations of heaven and earth.

Only after the four basic realms can the true practice be achieved.

Lin Yi saw the last word and was stunned before he could come back to his senses. He continued to flip the book, and the content of the book had come to an abrupt end, and there was no record afterwards.

There are only a dozen words written in the seven major realms of practice in the next three levels.

"Seeking the source of the cave, looking for the truth of the Tao, and breaking the destiny of heaven."

"First seek the wonderful Dharma, and then enter the natural heaven!"

Staring at the sudden end of the message, Lin Yiba slammed his mouth a few times, thinking like a wild horse running through the world, and his thinking gradually flew into the vastness. Anything that could think echoed in his mind.

Lin Yi didn't know what the last three realms represented are, and how to enter these three realms. He quickly opened the yellowed book and carefully saw it from the beginning to the end. Only then did he realize that the book did not mention the state of cultivation, but there were only some obscure chapters of the mental method.

"I can't chew too much." Lin Yi closed the book, lost his mind and closed the lights, shook his head and laughed at himself: "Even if he swallowed many mystery, he could not practice, or use it, and could not find a wonderful method to solve his own problems!"

Thinking of this, Lin couldn't help but laugh at the ridiculous illness...
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