The few hens in the yard all looked at him in surprise, then scattered and hid in the chicken coop. It was the rooster, with disdain in its eyes, raised its head proudly, looked at Chu Mo with contempt, and walked past Chu Mo calmly with arrogance and arrogance.
Chu Mo glanced at the rooster, and he felt that he might be born to be at odds with the rooster. Otherwise, what kind of cock would be so virtuous after seeing him? The same goes for the big cock.
"If you look at me again, I'll stew you!" Chu Mo said viciously to the rooster.
"Oh!" The rooster ignored him, crowed, flapped its wings twice, and walked away.
An old Taoist came out of the Taoist temple. The old man was ordinary-looking, with silver hair and wrinkles on his face. He couldn't tell how old he was, and he didn't have any breath on his body. Go chop wood." After speaking, he turned and went back to the house, and closed the door with a bang.
Chu Mo couldn't help but rolled his eyes, wondering if there is such a way to entertain guests? But he also knew that this old man must be extraordinary, and it was very meaningful to let him do this.
In fact, for Chu Mo, this month's enlightenment was deeper than the usual few years of enlightenment. He has gained enormously.
Therefore, although the old man seemed very rude, Chu Mo silently followed suit. He walked to the woodpile, saw a rusty axe, took a breath, bent down and picked up the axe.
Chu Mo thought for a while, then put the ax there again, and then... he resumed his previous way.
In an instant, a terrifying pressure almost made Chu Mo kneel on the ground!
The blood in the body surged, the powerful body was oppressed to the point of oozing blood, and the bones in the body were also creaking.
Chu Mo didn't say a word, and with all his strength, he bent down and picked up the axe!
but-
too difficult!
There was no way he could bend over!
Even a simple movement caused him incomparable pain. That feeling made life worse than death.
Chu Mo still showed no signs of changing, and was still bending down hard to lift the axe.
In the Taoist temple, the old man stood up abruptly, his eyes shot two horrified lights, and with an expression of disbelief on his face, he murmured: "Is this kid crazy? This, this, this...how could he be so fast?" Aware of this?"
In fact, for Chu Mo to be able to push open the door in a month, the old Taoist priest has been shocked beyond measure!
When he came here, he spent a full twenty years sitting at the gate of the courtyard to realize the Tao.
Twenty years later, he managed to stand up and push open the door.
And Chu Mo... It only took a month!
This made the old Taoist feel a great sense of frustration. On the surface, he told Chu Mo that you are still so-so with an expression on his face, but in fact, ten thousand big roosters roared past him psychologically.
Although he knew that this little guy was a true genius, with an unimaginably noble bloodline, and an incredible background.
But who doesn't have noble blood? He himself is also of noble blood! His background... Strictly speaking, he is no worse than Chu Mo! Since he was a child, he has been the peerless arrogance in everyone's eyes, and... that world is not Yanhuang, so the old Taoist didn't think that Chu Mo was much better than himself.
Just strong... limited, yes, limited!
Everyone has the desire to win.
But Chu Mo slapped the old man severely with the cruel facts. The old Taoist was greatly stimulated.
No matter how unwilling to admit it, I have to mutter in my heart: This comprehension is really amazing!
"I've used it for twenty years... This little thing only took one month! Is the gap between us two hundred and forty times that much? How is this possible? How can there be such an amazing genius in this world? It must be blind The cat ran into the dead mouse, just by chance!"
Behind the old Taoist's calm expression, there was a lot of slander. Therefore, what should have been explained to Chu Mo now was temporarily suppressed by him, and he directly drove Chu Mo to chop firewood.
He also had a bit of a joke in his heart. He said that it makes you a genius, makes you savvy, and makes you slap Daoist in the face without knowing it. Daoist directly throws the biggest problem to you this time. !
See what you do!
When you have suffered so much, Master Dao will give you some advice, and you have to be grateful to Master Dao. In this way, the sense of frustration in my heart...can be lessened!
The old Taoist seemed to want to torture Chu Mo, but actually wanted to cry but had no tears. This gap is really too big!
The reason is very simple, chopping firewood in this yard, if it is integrated into the Tao here, it is not difficult, it can even be said to be very simple. Because of this kind of thing, any mortal man can do it. But that doesn't make much sense.
What can be learned from normal firewood chopping? Meditate? Is it accurate? Or the control of strength? For a big cultivator, these are too much! It doesn't make sense at all.
So what's the point of chopping wood
The old Taoist also realized after reading some things that the true meaning of chopping wood lies in the collision and fusion between two different ways!
The so-called collision is to collide with the Tao here with the Tao that originally belonged to you! Use your own rules to collide with the rules here! In the roar of the avenue... find the best point and arouse the resonance of the avenue!
Then... merge the two avenues together! Become completely your own Tao!
For this, the old Taoist knew it well, but he failed. He failed.
Although he tried many times, in the end, he had no choice but to give up.
He failed because he understood his own way too deeply. So much so that even though it took him twenty years to comprehend the way here and push open the door, he still couldn't use his own way to split the firewood here!
The confrontation between the two avenues is easy to say, but easier said than done? Throughout the ages, all those who have been able to do this have achieved incomparably brilliant achievements later on, and those are all truly powerful beings!
They... are all saints!
The old Taoist also wants to become a saint, he dreams of it! For this dream, he even left the Luotian Immortal Realm with his already-declined sect, far away from the "pure land" where murderous intentions were smoldering. The purpose of coming to this sealed world is to break through the barriers of this world and seize the great opportunity and great fortune here.
And this humble Taoist temple is a road leading to holiness.
He came, he saw, he saw it all, but he... failed.
How sad is this
Seeing that the radiant road is in front of you, close at hand, but no matter what... you just can't reach it!
There is nothing more tragic than this in the world.
"After all... this is not a chance for me!" The eyes of the old Taoist passed through the wall of the house and fell on the figure in the yard who was desperately grabbing the axe. A lonely smile appeared on his face, his expression full of depression. But then, a relieved smile appeared on his face, and he murmured: "Actually, it is also a good choice to be able to watch a young boy rise up in front of my eyes, walk that path for me, and overthrow those people." What! Didn’t I already give him the token back then? Then...why should I be jealous of a younger generation who has a great relationship with me?”
In the eyes of the old Taoist priest, there was a flash of transparency, which was a kind of real open-mindedness!
He pushed open the door and shouted at Chu Mo's back: "Hey, little guy, if you continue like this, you won't even be able to grab that ax!"