After a full quarter of an hour, Lin Xiao finally digested that wisp of qi.
There were a few more faint wisps of true qi in his body, his muscles squirmed, and a trace of viscous ink-like stinking sweat seeped out of his body, Lin Xiao's face twitched, and he hurriedly ran to the bathroom, and hurriedly turned on the faucet to rinse his body.
The water spurting out of the faucet was also mixed with a large number of ingredients that made Lin Xiao feel uncomfortable.
But this clear water is at least better than the disgusting black sweat on his body.
Lin Xiao frowned and took a hasty bath, and wiped his skin red with both hands, but he didn't dare to touch the bath gel and other things brought by the bald fat man.
These sanitary products made in a way that Lin Xiao couldn't understand, the smell in them that was completely opposite to the natural breath, really made Lin Xiao dare not comprehend.
It was easy to rinse his body clean, Lin Xiao's body shook violently, shaking the water droplets away from his body, and then he frowned and put on a few sets of shorts and shorts that he had bought from a roadside stall on the way back.
There was also a pungent smell on these clothes, a smell that made Lin Xiao's skin feel stinging, but Lin Xiao couldn't help but wear clothes, and in this situation, he couldn't find fault with it.
Lin Xiao had just done his evening class, and he couldn't rest at all because he was so energetic, and he couldn't sleep peacefully in such a bad air.
Carefully avoiding the few people lying on the ground, Lin Xiao walked to a bookshelf in the corner of the room and looked at the books stored on the shelf.
There are a lot of books, but the fonts on them are all unknown to Lin Xiao, a kind of text that seems to be his commonly used script but lacks many strokes.
Lin Xiao scratched his head in annoyance.
After rummaging through the bookshelf for a while, he finally found a book written in a font that Lin Xiao could recognize, which was a font used daily by ordinary people in the monastic world, and Lin Xiao was naturally familiar with it.
The name of the book is very strange, it is called Tao Te Ching, a thin book, but Lin Xiao was stunned at the first sight of it A simple abstract Taiji diagram is drawn on the black book cover.
Taijitu, Lin Xiao has seen it several times.
He didn't understand what the Taiji diagram represented, but he could learn some of the most basic truths from it.
This thin Tao Te Ching gave Lin Xiao an inexplicable feeling.
Lin Xiao's hands trembled, and he carefully turned the pages.
The road is good.
Very Dao; The name is famous, and the name is not very famous.
The beginning of the nameless world.
The mother of all things.
Therefore, there is often no desire to observe the wonder.
There is often a desire to observe it.
These two have the same name and different names, and they are the same mysteries.
Mysterious and mysterious, the door of all wonders.
Good is like water.
Water is good for all things without fighting, and it is evil for everyone, so it is more than the Tao.
Dwelling in a good place, a good heart and benevolence.
Good words and faith, good governance, good deeds, good time.
The husband is indisputable, so there is no especially.
The avenue is overflowing.
It can be left and right.
All things live without giving up.
Success but not name.
Clothed all things and not the Lord.
Often no desire can be called small.
All things are gone.
And not the Lord.
Can be called large.
It is not self-sufficient in the end.
Therefore, it can become big.
Just a few thousand words.
Every word was typed on Lin Xiao's heart.
A book in general.
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But it made Lin Xiao feel that holding his hands on the ground was not a book.
It's a mountain he can't bear.
Rolling tears flowed from Lin Xiaodi's eyes.
Lin Xiao fell to his knees weakly.
He sobbed quietly.
Tao Te Ching.
This is the scripture that has been recited by countless people on earth with great familiarity.
But it was as if a window had been opened in front of Lin Xiaodi's eyes and a new land portal had been opened. and the monastic world's one-by-one exercises.
Disciples can only follow the footsteps of their predecessors, step by step, different.
This Tao Te Ching does not say anything specific about the exercises.
But it seems to include all the cultivation exercises in the cultivation world, and the elf Yi Lin recited the scriptures silently.
I felt a fragrant liquid poured from the heavenly spirit.
Wash the whole body.
Warm all around.
My heart was bright.
Boundless happiness is born from the heart.
If you want to ask Lin Xiao what he has realized from this Tao Te Ching, he has not realized anything at all now.
But.
But he really came into contact with some things, some of the subtleties of the Tao, some of the most basic principles of the Tao.
The exercises of the monastic realm are equivalent to a steel knife with a shaped handle, and holding a steel knife can kill people.
The Tao Te Ching gave Lin Xiao a key, through which he could enter a workshop for forging steel knives, and he could forge new weapons with his own mind is like a Xuanwu Treasure, he is already a peerless divine weapon of the first rank, but if Lin Xiao continues to cultivate according to the Xuanwu Treasure, he will just take over this divine weapon.
And the Tao Te Ching gave Lin Xiao a possibility, a possibility of forging a divine weapon that was sharper than the Xuanwu Treasure, no matter how low this possibility was, at least there was a possibility "Why, such a Great Dao Essence will appear here" Lin looked at the book in his hand blankly, his heart full of questions.
Why did such a subtle text not circulate in the monastic world, but appeared on this earth that Lin Xiao regarded as a Jedi Outside the window, the moonlight peeked in, creating a square white frame of light on the ground.
Lin Xiao knelt down in the light frame and tears rained down.
With tears in his eyes, he carefully flipped through the Tao Te Ching, silently reading its words again and again.
Every time he read silently, Lin Xiao had a new understanding, and it seemed that the light in his heart had expanded a few points.
The pitifully thin true qi in the body was circulating rapidly in the meridians, and the primordial spirit in Lin Xiaozhihai recited the Tao Te Ching loudly.
A trace of golden light slowly shot out from Lin Xiao's primordial spirit, and Lin Xiao's primordial spirit continued to grow, becoming more like a living person.
Just reciting the Tao Te Ching silently, the effect is greater than the effect of the Yuan Shen cultivation brought by the Killing God Formula.
Lin Xiao silently read the Tao Te Ching, over and over again, over and over again It has been half a month since Lin Xiao came to this earth with an ugly environment.
It's weird, mixed up with that bald fat man.
Lin Xiao is naturally accustomed to the environment, life, people, and things here.
The air inhaled into his body every day was still full of impurities and uncomfortable energy, but Lin Xiao's body no longer trembled.
The aura absorbed during daily practice is still extremely bad, but Lin Xiaodi's body will no longer have any discomfort.
Lin Xiao's adaptation to all this can only be described as a miracle Wake up in the morning, breathe in a few breaths of fresh air mixed with car exhaust, breathe in a trace of ultraviolet light in the face of the East, rinse your mouth with tap water full of bleaching powder, drink a glass of fresh milk mixed with unknown chemical additives, eat two fried dough sticks mixed with alum or xiaolongbao made of pig lymph nodes, and pour a few cans of beer with the pig's head.
Wearing short clothes and shorts with a strong formaldehyde smell, and stepping on a pair of cheap slippers made of recycled waste plastic, Lin Xiao yawned comfortably, patted his belly, and sat lazily on the balcony.
The bald fat man is tinkering with some wordplay on a strange machine.
This is an important way for him to exchange for living expenses.
Lin Xiao, who didn't know anything about this, lay on a cushion and stared blankly at the sun in the sky.
His chest slowly rose and fell, seizing all the time to absorb the aura and enhance his cultivation.
Although the aura here is a bit worse, it is more poisonous than the aura, but after all, it can enhance cultivation, and this is enough.
In this situation.
Lin Xiao has nothing to fault with.
What made Lin Xiao even more satisfied was that the bald fat man found him many Taoist scriptures such as Tao Te Ching and Huang Ting Jing.
The shock that these traditional Chinese scriptures brought to Lin Xiao was like a devout Christian seeing an angel appear in front of him.
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Lin Xiao spent five days of hard work repeatedly reading these scriptures, and then continued to ponder every sentence and word in his mind, and every time he could get new gains from them.
He had not bothered to think about the origin of these verses, in short, they really existed, and that was enough.
If I have free time in the morning, the bald fat man doesn't know how to get some traditional Chinese novels.
Lin Xiao will also use these novels to kill time.
Among them, the earth immortals, demons, grievances, hatreds, all kinds of swords, swords, and shadows bloody realities and treacherous machines have become cruel and ruthless facts, that whimsical fantasies, and that grand and magical scenes, which made Delin Xiao amazed and couldn't help but marvel at the whimsical way of thinking of his bald and fat colleagues.
He really didn't understand, there was no cultivation at all.
Even a true cultivator who has never been in contact with a real cultivator in his life, how did he fabricate some of these unbelievable means out of thin air in his mind with all kinds of cultivation powers, in terms of Lin Xiao's knowledge, it was the legendary Da Luo Jin Immortal and even more powerful existences that could have these guys, how did they come up with it At this time, Lin Xiao had already understood that this bald fat man was indeed not a Buddhist monk, he and his friends were indeed just ordinary people.
It's just these ordinary people who act strangely that gave Lin Xiao a great shock.
Space shattered, time frozen, Lin Xiao saw many things in these novels that made him breathtaking.
Some bizarre ideas.
It made him feel like he was suddenly open.
It's ridiculous to say that.
A group of guys who don't know any Taoism can make Lin Xiao enlightened, but that's the way it is.
The ideas of these guys are too absurd, but they just give Lin Xiao a great point.
Some of the ingenuity of the sword, some of the scheming of the thunder, and some tips for escaping were found out by Lin Xiao one by one from the chapters of these novels and carefully remembered them in his heart.
The bald fat man usually works the machine for an hour or so in the morning, and then he will call his friends and run out to hang out.
Lin Xiao, who was accustomed to the environment of this earth and began to eat meat and drink wine in large bowls, naturally followed him.
Lin Xiao has appeared, this bald fat man has a wide range of friends, and he knows a lot of cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods, in this strange earth, Lin Xiao, who has lost his magical powers, wants to find a cultivator born and raised on the earth, maybe he really has to fall on the bald fat man.
It is very strange that the bald fat man and his friends around him did not have any doubts about Lin Xiao's identity, and Lin Xiao naturally lived in the house where the bald fat man lived.
Lin Xiao didn't feel that there was anything inappropriate about eating and drinking here with a bald fat man.
Lin Xiao's every move is with a Taoist casual demeanor.
As for this bald fat man, he is a little heartless, and it seems that he is not wary of people.
For Lin Xiao, a big living person he picked up from the street, it only took him one night to accept his existence.
On this day, I don't know what trouble the bald fat man encountered.
After drinking more than a dozen cans of beer, it was already late in the evening, and his mother violently left the machine known as the computer, put on crumpled shorts and shorts, stepped on a pair of slippers with holes, and pulled Lin Xiao out of the door.
When he was still in the elevator, the fat man took out his mobile phone to summon friends who might appear.
Loudly discussing with people where to go to solve the problem of dinner.
I've seen it many times, but Lin Xiao still glanced at the mobile phone in the fat man's hand in surprise.
This kind of magic weapon that is almost a thousand miles of sound transmission supernatural powers, Lin Xiao still doesn't know how these mortals made it.
But.
Lin Xiao already knew that there were very few people on the earth who could accept the existence of cultivation, so he was very careful to control his words and deeds, and did not express any unnatural emotions about these things that should be known to everyone.
On the corner of a narrow old street in Shanghai, a few plastic tables and chairs have been erected on the side of a mobile lo-mei stall.
On the stall, a large aluminum pot is boiling all kinds of meat.
The tempting aroma came to the nostrils, causing people's stomachs to rumble, and they couldn't wait to reach into the pot and grab a few pieces of boiled meat to soothe their tongues first.
On the stall, there are more than a dozen large pots, which are vinegared cucumbers, salted cabbage, chicken feet, duck heads, rabbit heads and other snacks.
On the edge of the stall, there are also a pile of more than a dozen cases of beer, and the stall owner with a round face and a round belly is cutting two pieces of hot braised beef into thin slices on a cutting board, while loudly beckoning to the diners who may sit down to patronize.
The bald fat man sat on a greasy plastic bench.
The fat bulging arm waved.
A series of names of food were announced loudly.
The same chubby boss smiled so much that his eyelids narrowed, and while responding affectionately, he quickly prepared to eat according to the fat man's instructions.
Lin Xiao sat opposite the fat man, and he looked curiously at the streets and pedestrians around him.
He has been in Shanghai for half a month, and Lin Xiao usually sees the most glorious and prosperous side of the city.
The skyscrapers that soar into the sky.
The brightly dressed red men and green women, the ordinary people who are wanton and happy, drunk and dreaming of death.
He didn't expect that in some corner of the city, there was such a street, a narrow, shabby, and passing-by street where people were lazily and comfortably walking around in pajamas, a little bit of decay, a little decadent, but a warm atmosphere of life.
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The fat man dragged a case of beer from his side, deftly pried open the cap with a key, and handed a bottle of beer to Lin Xiao.
Lin Xiao picked up the wine bottle and didn't say a word.
I poured a bottle of beer into my stomach in one gulp.
Leave aside the large number of impurities mixed in the raw materials of this beer.
As far as the beer itself is concerned, Lin Xiao appreciates this novel drink.
The white bubble.
The strange feeling of being cold in the mouth, and the slightly rude but refreshing taste of burping after drinking it.
After getting along with this fat man for half a month, Lin Xiao felt that he was becoming more and more like a native of this earth, although he was a little mediocre, but he was very down-to-earth, very realistic, and there was a very real feeling that he was still alive.
This is a completely different experience from Lin Xiao's previous life.
In the Rejuvenation Hall, he is the respected little doctor Lin, and the second son of Lin who everyone in the Rejuvenation Hall has high hopes for, although he is in contact with the world, he does not integrate into the world.
Entering the Great Luo Dan Dao, he was a proud man who was taken care of, because he had an inadvertent adventure that condensed the Jin Dan, and he was cultivated by the Great Luo Dan Dao.
As a monastic, he had no relationship with the world.
In Yuanzong, he is even more outside, he is worshipped, he is a grandmaster-level alchemist, and even the head of Yuanzong and his party are polite to him.
What is the world, what is Hongchen, Lin Xiao has no feeling at all in his mind.
He was like a god standing in the clouds, and he couldn't touch the slightest bit of red dust.
Only now, he came to Earth unexpectedly.
He was destroyed by the huge pressure of the Forbidden Immortal Array, and all his supernatural cultivation was abolished.
Except for a body that is thousands of times stronger than ordinary people, he is no different from a mortal.
He followed this bald fat man into the life of mortals, eating and drinking like mortals, walking and riding in cars like mortals, drinking beer and chatting nonsense like mortals.
He saw the most glamorous side of the city, but he knew the heaviness behind the glamour from the bald and fat people's mouths; He also saw the more real side of the city today, but this slightly declining side of the real gave him such a warm sense of existence
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