Gabriel's happy life

Chapter 62 Ziwei Preaching
It felt like turning into flowing water. Lu Cheng's consciousness flowed in the space, as if he had merged with the continent. Everything above seemed to be in his own body. He was the world.

After a long time, the consciousness turned into a figure. This person had a handsome appearance, with deep eyes under his calm expression, the magic sword and the holy sword were fighting at the waist, and the green sapphire and blue foil fluttered in the still wind, making a crisp sound.

Behind him, there seems to be a Dao of Xuyue emerging, and against the background of the mysterious Dao Yun, the three rules surround him intimately.

At this time, Lu Cheng's temperament is extraordinary, like a fairy who has escaped from the world, but unfortunately...

"Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck! It's done!"

Immediately, the immortal came down to earth, Lu Cheng opened his eyes, surrounded by peaceful goblins Pingqiu, goblins piled up on the ground, and Gabriel, who was absent-minded. Everyone was looking for his figure.

It was obvious that he was right above their heads, but it was as if they hadn't seen it.

"Don't, look——, they...now, they can't see——yours."

The handsome man in the purple robe appeared stunned in front of him, talking stiffly, his voice faltering, either elongated or paused.

In the star palace, Ziwei sighed, this guy was lucky, that existence actually made a move, and the Taoist foundation with the rules of angels and demons was actually set like this.

There was a huge footprint on the page of the booklet, and it was much quieter, trembling under the threatening eyes of Ziwei, afraid to speak.

A paragraph of text appeared on the page.

Lu Cheng: "Is that the good brother just now?"

Lu Cheng: "Why don't you talk?"

Lu Cheng: "Hi?"

Lu Cheng: "Are you also stuck with a bug?"

Lu Cheng waved his hand in front of Ziwei.

"Look at your card!"

Ziwei Xingjun glanced at the booklet in disgust, and used his hand as a pen.

"Look at your stuck! The booklet complained silently, increased the power, tried to avoid the stuck slot, and a paragraph of text appeared on the page.

Ziwei: "It's me, you can call me Venerable Ziwei, or you can call me Ziwei Xingjun."

It was written, Ziwei Xingjun was so angry that his palace was almost blown up by this guy just now, so he wrote down angrily.

Ziwei: "What you see now is my projection, I was ordered by Lao Bai to take care of the funeral.

Lu Cheng: "Old Bai?"

Ziwei: "The source of your spiritual rules is an elder in my star palace. It seems that you have a high degree of tacit understanding with him."

Lu Cheng: "Didn't he blow up?"

Ziwei: "The Seal of Inheritance is one of the methods of preaching. Usually, some Xuansheng will rub the incomplete Dao foundation, the power of rules and clones together after asking for no hope, and look for those who are destined. living."

Lu Cheng was silent, Lu Cheng was thinking, and Lu Cheng cursed Ziwei Ziwei Venerable as a fool like Lao Bai.

Lu Cheng: "Can you speak a little more plainly?"

The corner of Ziwei Xingjun's mouth twitched.

Ziwei: "...my fault, in layman's terms it's cheating."

"Oh~"

Goblin Pingqiu, Lu Cheng's thumb and index finger were pinching his chin back and forth, so I understand, and then he was furious.

"Damn it! Tell him for me that I really don't know how to practice, let him save bb and come and teach me himself."

In front of her, the dull Ziwei stuck her hands into her robe, and mechanically said: "I guess he's not free now...otherwise the avatar wouldn't come looking for me."

The star palace, the teapot and the teacup appear out of thin air, the light green spring is poured from the teapot into the cup, and the spirit tea in the teacup exudes a delicate fragrance, just smelling it makes people feel comfortable physically and mentally.

If it is in the hometown of the world master, it is estimated that a sip of this tea can open up the two veins of Ren and Du, and become a native of the motherland. Superman is not a problem.

Xiaozhuan couldn't help complaining... Regarding the leisure life of Venerable Kajing, Ziwei didn't bother to talk to him, and couldn't help thinking when Xiaozhuan was stuck on the screen.

By the way, this is the first time Laobai failed to ask questions?Have you already lost your inheritance?
In the tea room, a large paragraph of text appeared in the booklet.

Lu Cheng: "So how do you practice?"

Lu Cheng: "?"

Seeing that Ziwei Xingjun didn't respond, Lu Cheng pinched his face and slapped him three times. He found that the projection was quite real, and it was actually sensual. Except for speaking, he didn't respond to any movements.

After hesitating for a while, Lu Cheng made a bold attempt.

Lu Cheng kicked Ziwei in the balls.

"puff!!"

Ziwei choked, sprayed a sip of tea onto the page of the booklet, the corners of her mouth twitched wildly, Lao Bai, Lao Bai, you are half of the successor, you are a talent in the Holy Land.

Xiaozhuan silently absorbed the tea, treating it as a tonic.

Ziwei Xingjun: "What are you doing???"

Lu Cheng scratched his head: "I was wondering if you were a younger sister...would someone dare to take advantage of the heat?"

"Yes, your idea is very bold. If you are so bold, I want to slap you to death." Ziwei thought about it for a while, but she still endured the idea. After all, the cause and effect on this guy is serious now.

Ziwei: "Don't think too much, this involves my rules, which are different from the "app" rules, and other people can't understand it.

App rules?Are you talking about the Huabei rules... Lu Cheng meditated, and just had a thought, and a rule with the word Huabei was realized.

The Huabei rules that suddenly appeared trembled and scurried around. Is there a new customer?

Ziwei raised her eyes, she didn't expect to be able to realize the rules.

"Have you figured out your Dao name? Fellow Daoist."

"Tao number?"

"Yes, don't you know, it's okay to cultivate to a monk in general, so I'll withdraw if you bother me."

"Wait! So how to practice!"

Looking at Lu Cheng's sentence in the pamphlet, how to cultivate, Ziwei couldn't help sneering, this guy has a higher realm than me, and he still wants to ask me how to cultivate?

"I don't want to tell you, I'm mad at you. Even if my Ziwei Xingjun is surpassed by my disciples, kicked out of the star official, and wandered upside down in the cold Nine Continents, I will never—"

Suddenly, Ziwei's voice elongated, because a sound sounded in his sea of ​​consciousness.

Ding, hello Ziwei Lingzun, Huabei rules remind you, from a new user? ? ?Mysterious Sage Favor +1.

Ziwei Xingjun: ...

Profound Sage Favor +1
Profound Sage Favor +1
Profound Sage Favor +1
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"Oh, so your name is Ziwei."

"Xiao Zizi, over here."

"Hey~"

On the fictitious beach, Lu Cheng was lying on a deck chair, sipping juice leisurely, while Ziwei Xingjun beat his legs for him with a catering smile.

"Are you satisfied with this strength? Brother."

Lu Cheng was so picky that he continued to direct.

"It's not good, try harder."

"Tsk, it's heavy."

"Tsk, it's light."

"Will you beat you? Where have you lived for so many years? You can't beat your legs?"

In the star palace, Ziwei had a dark face. This guy waited for someday to come to the star realm, and see if he didn't need the favor he owed to kill him.

Profound Sage Favor +1
Ziwei silently adjusted the intensity of the projection through the booklet again. He didn't know what this guy wanted to do, and the Huabei rules allowed him to owe so many favors.

Finally, Lu Cheng's voice of affirmation appeared on the book.

Lu Cheng: "Not bad, not bad, keep it up."

Lu Cheng lay on the recliner, thinking that Gabriel should still think that there is a big devil waiting for them to solve it, and it seems not good to drag it on, so he said.

"Now let's talk about how to practice." After finishing, he added: "Remember to speak in plain language."

"The practice of the star realm is divided into nine realms."

"Foundation building, Qi training, Mind observation, Enlightenment, monk, venerable, Xuansheng, asking, Taoist."

"Usually, I don't let my disciples learn so much all at once, practice"

"But you are different. The situation is special, but you don't need to know so much."

"So, you ask, I say."

Ziwei projected a serious face, he knew that Lu Cheng knew exactly what he wanted to know, and Lu Cheng was leaning on the recliner in front of him, thinking about something casually.

This young man has experienced quite a lot, and he obviously cares about a lot of things, but he still wants to show a look of indifference, like a young man who has a crush on a girl, hiding all his thoughts in his heart.

But people with a lot of experience can still see it and... feel it.

"After all, I am also a thousand-year-old venerable," Ziwei said with emotion. Since he stepped into the practice, he has seen too many talented people on the road of practice.

Lu Cheng glanced at the projection, his projection was suddenly very good with expression management.

"What are you doing in a daze? Here, how about hitting the other side too?"

"Eh, eh, okay."

Lu Cheng nodded in satisfaction: "Let's start directly from Guanxin."

Ziwei immediately replied: "The hurdle of all monks, Guanxin is very special, just like you choose a major when you go to school. The difference is that if you choose the wrong one, your whole life will be ruined."

Ziwei paused.

"Everything will be easy and difficult to move."

"In the star world, everything is possible. Maybe you think that cultivation is like in novels, with strict levels, first level, second level, third level, fourth level, five, six, seven and eight levels, just look at the cultivation talent, but in reality It’s not like that.”

"From building foundations to laying the foundation for oneself, to strengthening the foundation and cultivating strength of Qi training, to questioning the heart by observing the heart, and integrating everything you have learned into yourself to advance to the monk and find out the rules."

Another crape myrtle projection appeared in front of Lu Cheng, and he walked back and forth to teach him.

"Everything comes from what you want to do, what you want to do, why you want to do it, what you should practice, what you want to practice, and why you want to practice it. Is it for the sake of longevity, for faith, for revenge, for love? .”

The corner of Ziwei's mouth twitched as she spoke, but she continued to give Lu Cheng an example.

"For everyone to call you daddy, for everyone to eat shit, these can be the purpose of practice, as long as you are really sure that your goal is this."

"If you can't even answer the question of why you practice, how can you talk about practicing?"

"Watching the heart determines the direction, the direction of progress, and also determines the goal. This state is very simple, but it is also very difficult. It is like a demon, a knot in the heart, and requires a strong will and belief."

"For example, for pure warriors, this realm is almost like nothing for them."

"Then what if Wu Fu gets stuck in this realm?"

When Lu Cheng asked, Ziwei replied seriously: "Then he is not a pure martial artist."

Lu Cheng: ...

"In addition, based on the popularization of science, it is concluded from the rules of big data that 63% of the state-of-mind cultivators broke through in a crisis, so sometimes we affectionately call this state the seed-exploding state."

Ziwei waved her robe, and dozens of rules emerged: "In contrast, the realm of the venerable is the real beginning. Everything in the world, realms, time and space, and the universe are all run on the basis of rules."

"The monk is to understand the rules, and the venerable is to master the rules."

"As for the uncertainty of the rules, it should be in accordance with my previous sentence that the realm belongs to the realm, but it is just for a more general division."

"All monks practice differently before mastering the rules."

A chessboard appeared in the middle of the two of them, Ziwei Tizi, and Lu Cheng felt as if the whole world had turned into a chessboard. His position was Tianyuan. As the sunspots fell, he felt that everything in front of him turned around, and only The jet-black chess piece kept enlarging in his eyes.

搭！
The crisp sound made Lu Cheng's heart skip a beat, but the chess pieces just quietly landed on the board.

"The way of chess, the rules of chess, and the skills. When a chess master needs to clarify his heart, he must at least have some understanding of the way of chess. For example, some chess masters will find elders with high realms to play a game of life and death chess, so as to break through the mind."

"Of course, I won't tell you that there are many unscrupulous monks in the Star Realm now, and there are all kinds of bells and whistles... For them, Guanxin? Haha, it doesn't exist."

Ziwei couldn't help complaining in her heart. In fact, the difficulty of watching the heart is only for their older generation. Since the world master took office, the star world has changed a lot.

For example, the Huabei rules were created by the master of the world, and similarly, there are monk ID cards that can watch daily newspapers, news videos, live broadcasts, and even games...

"Cough, cough, cough." Ziwei Xingjun cleared her throat.

"There are too many types of rules. For example, common rules such as water, fire, wind and thunder need to be controlled by humans. Apps such as Huabei rules are artificially created, and technical rules such as kendo are free to choose."

"That's why some monks who are not very talented in practice often make a big splash. In fact, the rules are free to choose them. In theory, it is possible to understand the rules from observing the heart."

"Avenues, made up of rules,"

"My lord, control the rules."

"Xuansheng, based on the rules, set the way."

"Immortal Wendao, asking based on Dao foundation, can be the way to the strongest, or you can walk your own way."

"There are many ways to become enlightened. You can only cultivate your spiritual power, or you can only cultivate your physical body, or you can put aside both and just practice skills, such as alchemy, poison master, weapon refining, swords, spears, halberds, talismans, business, even robbery. It’s fine to do a robbery, anyway, if it’s really extreme, there will definitely be rules to find.”

"The way of practice is probably like this, but there are also alternatives, such as Taoist seekers, who don't practice anything, just like to get stuck in observing the mind, find some bad places to stay for a long time, and then they don't know how to do it, so they ask directly. "

"Just like you, Guanxin jumped directly to Xuansheng, only one step away from Wendao, although there is a high probability that it is because of inheritance."

Ziwei Xingjun said quietly, but his heart was stuck, and once he broke through, there were not only one, but two who jumped directly to the Venerable.

The law of survival in the astral world, you can beat the monks who have entered the phase state on the ground, and don't provoke Guan Xin, be careful that they will be stuck for decades and suddenly explode and beat you so that your relatives will not recognize you.

In short, there are too many ways to ask questions, and each practitioner's situation is also different. For example, someone can't get out of his own way after comprehending hundreds of rules, and someone can learn three ways at once, and it's almost the same.

Ziwei Xingjun's mentality suddenly collapsed.

Lu Cheng said that he picked a lot and said something.

Ziwei Xingjun, who had been busy for a long time, decided to use the simplest method, a little with his hands, and his understanding of training flooded into Lu Cheng's mind.

Lu Cheng: "??? It can be solved so easily, why are you talking so much with me?'"

Ziwei Xingjun can only say that he didn't remember it for a while.

"I've already said what should be said, think about how to ask yourself, I guess you are in this generation..."

Ding, asked about immortal love +1.

In the star palace, Ziwei Xingjun's voice stopped completely, and such a line of words appeared on the booklet.

Lu Cheng was enlightened after hearing Venerable Ziwei's words, and thought about just asking.

Lu Cheng asked success.

Ziwei Xingjun's expression froze, and his mentality completely collapsed.

　return to daily life

　　
　
(End of this chapter)