Li Qiye nodded and said, "Yes, this is a practice method, but if you can’t understand the meaning of it, it’s useless even if you know it’s a practice method, because it’s not just a myth, it’s a heavy book. It records ancient legends and inherits ancient Taoism. () Only by reading this heavy history can you comprehend the mystery of this technique."
"History carries the exercises?" Ye Xinxue couldn't help being stunned when she heard Li Qiye's words, because it was the first time she had heard such a statement.
For the monks, the exercises are the exercises, and the history is the history. The two are completely unrelated matters, and not many people are willing to delve into the study of history, and not many people are willing to experience the meaning of myths. In the eyes of countless monks, The so-called mythological meaning is just a story to coax the child to bed.
"The book has its own golden house, and the book has its own Yan Ruyu. For us monks, the book is not only the exercises but itself." Li Qiye said lightly.
"History is right in front of your eyes. The avenue needs you to trace it back. When you can't understand its meaning, you will never reach this threshold." Li Qiye smiled faintly.
"Then, how should I study?" Ye Xinxue was dumbfounded, she couldn't help asking. Li Qiye's words completely aroused her interest.
"The avenue doesn't keep it, it's only in your heart." Li Qiye smiled, and saw him stretch out his hand, as if he was lifting a avenue from under the earth.
At this moment, Ye Xinxue seemed to hear the sound of "crashing" water. At this moment, it seemed that Li Qiye had lifted up a world, but no one could see this world.
When Ye Xinxue didn't know how to look, Li Qiye was already holding her eyebrows with a big hand, and his deep, heavy and powerful voice sounded, and said: "Feel with your heart, the road is in your heart."
Li Qiye’s voice seemed to be full of magic, full of magnetism, making people fascinated by it. At this moment, Ye Xinxue could not help but slowly closed her eyes. When she slowly closed her eyes for a while, she felt that she was trapped. Like a deep sleep.
When she opened her eyes again, the world in front of her had changed. There was no stone room, and no Li Qiye, everything just disappeared.
At this moment, there was a big river in front of her, and the river was rushing, but the river was rushing silently. It seemed that this was a lonely world, rushing silently.
Looking at the soundless and surging river in front of her, Ye Xinxue thought of a name and a legend at this moment, she couldn't help but muttered: "Sabaya—"
"Yo—" At this moment, the sound of a deer scream broke the silence of the world, and then a small deer with a long nose appeared on the river, and saw it stepping on the river, running up the stream while running. tweet.
"Minglu stepping on Surabaya—" Ye Xinxue couldn't help but murmured when he saw this little deer running. This is an ancient myth, a story that many people think of as a kid before going to bed.
"Yo—" At this time, the little deer screamed, looking back at Ye Xinxue, and then ran away, ran up the river, and disappeared into the river in the blink of an eye.
"Minglu stepped on Surabaya!" Ye Xinxue's heart trembled, and when she recovered, she also hurriedly stepped forward, stepping up the river, and chasing in the direction where Minglu disappeared.
But as soon as she stepped into Surabaya, she heard a "buzz" and was sent back to her original place in an instant without moving.
"The Surabaya Three Changes -" Ye Xinxue only remembered the meaning of this myth, and couldn't help muttering: "One step is three inches, three steps are easy, this is Minglu's deer road."
Thinking of this, Ye Xinxue took steps with the meaning of this myth. One step is three inches, three steps and one change. As she expected, when she takes three inches, three steps and one change, she can Followed the direction Naruto disappeared...
In this way, Ye Xinxue wandered through one myth after another, from Minglu stepping on Surabaya to Taiyi Fu Yefeng... until the last myth, Ye Xinxue seemed to have walked through one world after another.
When walking through these myths after another, Ye Xinxue is on the scene and feels such myths personally, but if you don’t understand the meaning of these myths, you can’t walk into these myths. In the depths of the person, I can’t see the ultimate meaning of these myths.
"Clang, clang, clang..." There were bursts of clear humming. When Ye Xinxue finished all the myths, the world in front of her disappeared again, and she was still sitting in the stone room.
It’s just that now it’s different. The entire stone room emits a great road of light. When the sounds of "clang, clang, and clang" sounded, one after another, the laws of the great road emerged. When intertwined, they are intertwined into an ancient house. On this ancient house are inscribed sacred beasts and fierce birds such as Minglu and Yefeng.
Finally, when I heard a sound of "Om", this stone house turned out to be like a thick history book. Hearing the sound of "crash, crash" turning over the book, it was as if the pages of a book were opened, one by one. The myth is generally read.
Immediately after a "bang" sounded, such a stone house was directly branded on Ye Xinxue's eyebrows, which immediately caused Ye Xinxue's body to tremble. At this moment, she felt as if a avenue was directly branded on her. Like her eyebrows, the breath of the avenue rushed through her body, making her feel extremely cordial, as if she was wrapped in such a avenue, as if such a avenue had become a part of her body.
This feeling of being very close to the Dao made Ye Xinxue moved in tears, because she had a poor talent since she was a child and was not close to the Dao. She had to practice at least four exercises that others could practice in a day or two. Five days may even be longer.
Since she was a child, she has heard her cousins of the same generation say that she feels close to Dadao, but she has never felt this way. Kind of inaccessible feeling.
At this moment, when she felt the avenue hugs her tightly, when the avenue seemed to melt into her body, as if it became a part of her body, she suddenly felt that the corners of her eyes were wet, and there was a kind of tears flowing. With an impulse on her face, she knew at this moment what is called the Avenue of Intimacy. She had waited for twenty years on this day!
"Teacher, I, I, I..." When she recovered, Ye Xinxue couldn't help but bow down in front of Li Qiye. She couldn't speak for a long time, and she couldn't help but choked. She was so moved that she couldn't speak, and she was the first in her life. I felt this feeling of being embraced again, so gentle, so Hexi, as if opening her heart.
"I, I, this is the first time I get close to the Dadao—" Ye Xinxue, who was so touched that he couldn't speak, choked for a long time, and finally said such a sentence, and she suddenly wetted her face with tears.
For her, this kind of encounter is too rare. The elders of her family have given up on her, and even her parents feel that she is not worth training, but today she is able to embrace the road like this. This feeling will make her remember all her life. Yu Xin, this is Li Qiye who gave her the opportunity to be reborn from the ashes, and this is what Li Qiye gave her.
"Get up." Li Qiye was very calm, looking at her, and slowly said: "There are so many great ways, talent is not the only standard, but there are too many ordinary people in the world, and the only standard to measure all living beings. Anything in the world Everyone has talent, no one is a waste without any talent, some are good at time, some are good at power, some are good at perception... The teacher is regarded as a waste, that is just not finding a suitable path for him!"
Li Qiye's words moved Ye Xinxue infinitely, and she remembered her infinitely, because the elders in the family regarded her as rubbish, but Li Qiye did not regard her as rubbish.
Ye Xinxue was so excited that she couldn't recover for a long time, and she was too excited to be herself.
"Go back and comprehend it." Li Qiye said lightly: "Dadao is diligent and persevering, otherwise it would just be a waste of time." After speaking, he turned and left.
Ye Xinxue finally recovered. At this time Li Qiye had already gone. Looking at Li Qiye's back, she couldn't help but bowed deeply, with a very respectful expression!
When Li Qiye returned to his residence, he saw the golden ring and iron arm had been waiting there. He had been waiting there for a long time. After seeing Li Qiye, he was so excited that he immediately bowed to the ground with excitement.
"Teacher, you are always the regenerative benefactor of our royal family. You bring hope to our royal family's rise again. Our royal family has established a longevity brand for your old man, and our descendants will respect you for a long time."
After Jin Huan Tie Arm was instructed by Li Qiye, he really found the exercises carved in the stone forest by their ancestors of the Wang family. He finally comprehended the lost exercises of their Wang family. He lived up to the family's high expectations and finally found it back. The family's lost exercises can be regarded as an explanation to the ancestors and ancestors.
"The longevity card is no longer necessary." Li Qiye looked at the golden ring and iron arm that was lying on the ground and said: "Take a good training, don't weaken Wang Ao's reputation, don't humiliate his life's wiseness. I don’t know how many gods, demons, and gods of the tribe of Gods, demons, and heavens have been defeated with a single hand of the “Golden Ring Set Moon Gong”!"
"The teacher's words must be remembered by students, and they will never dare to insult their ancestors' fame." Jin Huan iron arms bowed his head respectfully, and every word came from his heart and soul. He firmly remembered Li Qiye's words.
Li Qiye nodded, and went back to the house without saying anything.
After Li Qiye entered the house, the golden ring and iron arm bowed to the ground stood up. Although Li Qiye had closed the door of the house, he still bowed his body respectfully to the house again and again to pay tribute. (To be continued.)