Chapter 40
"No.1 in the world, maybe."

Jin Buhuan turned his attention to the chess table again, and held up a white chess for long examination.

perhaps?

Li Changqing was a little puzzled when he heard it, and felt that there was something in Jin Buchang's words. As a person with five surnames in the south of the Yangtze River, he probably knew the real situation of this world better.

But Jin Buhuan didn't want to continue on this issue. He raised his head and said, "This "Dajiang Guanshenfa" is extraordinary, and Daoist Changqing is not an ordinary person. I'm afraid he won't be satisfied with the silk. The retained meaning of the cultivators of the second floor will definitely capture the true meaning of the heavens, earth and rivers."

Li Changqing looked solemn, and asked while blocking Jin Buhuan's attack, "Are there any taboos that need to be paid attention to?"

Jin Buhuan nodded, "I explained the origin of this volume of exercises to the Taoist priest today, and the Taoist priest will surely capture Mingcangjiang's true meaning into the Lingtai, right?"

"Isn't that bad?"

Li Changqing wondered, after all, the founder of this practice most likely preserved the true meaning of the Mingcang River, and he happened to be beside this great river, so he would naturally choose this method.

"Good is good, but some are too good."

Jin Buhuan sighed, "Unfortunately, there is only one Cui Mingcang in the world."

"Although the true meaning of the Mingcang River is the best match for this exercise, but the Mingcang River is so vast, can ordinary people really see the true meaning of this great dragon?"

The Golden Buchang chess piece fell down with a bang like thunder in the room, "Practitioners are like crucian carp crossing the river, but there are only one or two real dragons. Countless practitioners who have obtained this technique have been trapped in the first floor all their lives because of them. They all want to be the second Cui Mingcang, but even if a lifetime passes, they still won't be able to catch a ray of Mingcang's true meaning."

I see, Li Changqing nodded thoughtfully.

Seeing that Li Changqing listened to it, Jin Buhuan continued, "It is difficult to preserve the true meaning. Although heaven and earth have their own way, they can be innate teachers, but they must be obtained by those with extremely high understanding."

"I might as well wait for the second best, choose a Dao species that is consistent with the "Dajiang Contemplation of Gods", collect it in the Lingtai, and then visualize it from time to time, and then choose the true meaning of Xiaohe. Although it is not as good as Cui Mingcang, it still has a chance to enter the third place." It’s better to be on the second floor than to be stuck on the first floor for the rest of your life.”

Jin Buhuan spoke pertinent words, Li Changqing asked back after hearing this, "Absorb new Taoism?"

Jin Buhuan nodded, "This is the plight of us cultivators. Although the Dao Seeds are born with evil thoughts, we have to keep absorbing new Dao Seeds into our bodies for a higher level. Just absorb the Dao seeds that match the skills, then the first floor will suffer less."

Li Changqing showed a wry smile, as expected, casual cultivators are still at a disadvantage in this kind of place.

"The Taoist priest has the help of spiritual incense. The evil thoughts of the first Dao Seed should be easily resisted, but don't underestimate the second Dao Seed. The superposition of evil thoughts is no small matter. Generally speaking, the cultivator of the first floor takes two Dao seeds are the limit, and it is best to consider the attributes of life and restraint of Dao seeds."

Li Changqing nodded thoughtfully. From this point of view, it is not all disadvantages to adopt Dao Seeds, at least for now it seems that the advantages outweigh the disadvantages.

First of all, it can help the practice of special skills, and the second kind of talent comes with all kinds of talents. If it weren't for the practitioners who are troubled by evil thoughts, the practitioners would probably wantonly plunder the world's Dao Seeds and take them for their own use. They just don't know that they have Dragon and Tiger Mountain Luck, how many Dao seeds can be collected?

He tentatively asked, "Is there a first floor cultivator who can absorb more than two Dao Seeds?"

Jin Buhuan nodded and smiled, "That's natural, but this kind of person is either a lunatic or a proud man of heaven. Naturally, we don't need to say more about the lunatic. Just find the Shengke Dao Seed, and then match it with the secret method, you can indeed store more than two Dao Seeds into your body, and the strength of this kind of person is naturally far superior to that of your peers."

Seeing Li Changqing's eyes glowing, Jin Buhuan waved his hands, "The method of Shengke is a family secret, and it cannot be taught by me, and even if I am willing to hand it over to the Taoist priest, the Taoist priest can't find a suitable Taoist seed." .”

"Furthermore, cultivation is a matter of long-term success. Why rush to gain or lose for a while, although absorbing one more Dao Seed will give you more means, but the probability of becoming a demon is also higher."

Seeing that Li Changqing's eyes quickly returned to clarity, Jin Buhuan nodded secretly, and continued, "However, the principle of birth and restraint is nothing more than the principles of yin and yang, three talents, four images, and five elements. Although I don't know what the first Taoist seed is , but you can think about it in this regard.”

"Been taught a lesson."

Li Changqing cupped his hands sincerely and said, Jin Buhuan explained a lot of secrets about his practice to himself tonight, and also avoided many risks on his way of practice.

After the cultivation secrets were finished, Jin Buhuan and Li Changqing's expressions relaxed a lot. The two continued to focus on the chess game, but were surprised to find that they had unknowingly hit a "dead knot" in Go.

For the sake of this big dragon, Li Changqing naturally couldn't back down, so he said with a smile, "It seems that there will be no result in this chess game tonight, it should be a draw."

Jin Buhuan didn't care about it, and continued the topic just now, "If the Taoist priest wants to choose Yihechuan to capture the true meaning, there is a good place to go, and I just want to go back to Tai'a. The Taoist priest might as well go with me, or have a companion .”

Really choose a small river to capture the true meaning?

Li Changqing immediately vetoed this idea in his heart, and said, "The incense shop is just opening, and there are still some mundane things to deal with. I'm afraid I won't be able to go with Boss Jin this time."

Jin Buhuan didn't say much, and changed his words, "It seems that the Taoist priest has been practicing meditation these few days, and has not dealt with many mundane matters. By the way, I wonder how many days the Taoist priest hasn't seen Boss Hu and the others?"

Boss Hu?

Li Changqing faintly realized that something was wrong, but Jin Buhuan brought tea to see off the guests and said, "It's getting late today, so I won't stay long."

After all, he got up with a tired expression.

Li Changqing left wisely, preparing to think about the meaning of Jin Buhuan's last sentence on the road. When he was sent to the door by his servants, the old butler rushed over with a butter umbrella in his hand, and said to Li Changqing with a smile, "Changqing said Sir, the master said that spring is very windy and windy, let me give you an umbrella, so you will be prepared."

At this time, a thunderstorm sounded in the sky, and silver-white lightning passed through the dark clouds that were as low as a black city, and it seemed that the next moment it would rain heavily.

Li Changqing looked at the sky and said with a smile, "No matter how thick this rain cloud is, it seems that it can't stop the thunder."

He cupped his hands in the direction of the study, "Please thank Boss Jin for his instruction today."

After all, he ignored the housekeeper's expression, and strode forward while singing loudly. After a while, he was submerged in the night, and his figure was only faintly visible in the silver-white electric light.

Amidst the thunderous thunder, the housekeeper could vaguely hear the first few lines of the lyrics, "Baiyujing in the sky, nine floors and twelve cities, the immortals caressed my top, tied my hair and gave me longevity."

(End of this chapter)

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