Retreat to the absence and close in the ancient well.
Retreat is the same as the concept of many people entering social work for a period of time after graduation, and then returning to the furnace for further study Integrate and understand the techniques mastered in your heart.
Fu Hongxue drew his sword 10,000 times a day, just practicing this boring action, and when he walked the rivers and lakes, he only used this trick, drawing his sword out of the sword, and then sealing his throat with a sword, which is to tell you that what you know does not mean that you understand it, if you want to use it, you have to come Go back and forth, tirelessly, let yourself learn everything you have learned in your heart.
At the same time, Xiang Que is also thinking about how to fight with him when he faces the old tomb of Xishan, and it will definitely not work if he comes up and does it hard, it is a reckless man, and he is wise to plan and then move, and when his strength is not good, he can only dig a pit for himself And then bury yourself in it, although the early paving has been paved, but when it comes to the day of the duel, no one knows what will happen.
When the first rays of sunlight in the morning sprinkled into the ancient well view, Xiang Quan's biological clock woke him up on time, which is the law that has remained unchanged for thirteen years.
He is lazy, but his mouth and eyes are very diligent.
After breakfast, Xiang Que returned to the Jing Pavilion, casually pulled out a yellowed book from the bottom of the shelf, and then lay on a rattan chair and turned the first page with Erlang's legs crossed.
The book "Wanli Zhenren Continuation of the Tao Sutra" comes from the hand of a Taoist priest named Wanli Zhenren, and the age is no longer verifiable, because this Wanli Zhenren walked in the world after he appeared, and his fame was not too big, and his cultivation was not high It is really difficult for him to enter the Taoist celebrity genealogy, no one will notice such a small role, and there are still thousands of cultivators in the realm of concentrating, so naturally no one will pay more attention to the gathering of qi.
But this Wanli real person has only one thing that makes people extremely amazing, that is, his understanding of the realm of gathering qi, I am afraid that even many masters of Tongyin may not be able to reach his level, in the sixty-three years of gathering qi, Wanli real people have practiced this realm to a good degree, so about Gathering Qi understands, he is definitely standing on the top of the mountain.
Xiang Que took out this "Wanli Zhenren Continuation Sutra" in the second year after entering the Gujing Temple, he spent a whole year familiarizing himself with this book, which was explained by Lao Dao and Qi Changqing, and he had to read it himself, and even now, he could give this scripture with his eyes closed Backwards down.
Nevertheless, the first thing Xiang Que chose after returning to retreat was to review the Wanli Zhenren Sutra and combine it with his experience after going down the mountain for more than a year, to see if there would be some other gains.
And in the Jingguan of Gujingguan, similar to this kind of book, Gujingguan is known as the Taoist collection of three thousand.
Xiang Que enjoyed a quiet retreat moment in Gujingguan, Wang Daoling's undercover career entered the climax stage, and on the third day after meeting Yan Wang in the private room of the bar, he was really introduced to the head of the Kong family, and the other party really had a strong passion for him.
From this day on, Wang Daoling, as a descendant of Wang Xichi, began to integrate into the life of the Confucian family, just like the seventy-two sage disciples, and became the foreign surname of the Confucian family.
It was also from this day that the agreement between King Yan and Wang Daoling was gradually implemented.
"Xiang Que is hiding some secrets in his hometown in the northeast?"
After entering the Kong family, he also learned about King Yan's calculation against Xiang Qian, so Wang Daoling made a call to Qi Changqing.
"Secret?"
On the phone, Qi Changqing's tone was obviously raised by several plus signs, and Wang Daoling, who knew him very well, knew what it meant as soon as he heard it.
"There's really a secret······ Lethal?
” Qi Changqing was silent on the phone for a long time before he asked in a slightly astringent tone: "Kong family, how did you know about this?"
"I don't know exactly how I know, it seems that the head of the Kong family figured it out, and then asked people to go to Xiangjiazhuang to check it on the spot, and also collected a lot of information, so it was determined that Xiang Que had a secret hidden on his body, and among the thirteen graves in the west of Xiangjiazhuang, Changqing listened to you."
Tone, it seems that this secret is very important to Xiang Que?
” "It's not just very important, this time it hit his weakness, Daoling, keep an eye on it, we have to be familiar with every step of the Kong family, otherwise Xiang Que will enter the land of no return."
"It's all here, I'm here, hehe······" Wang Daoling was just about to calmly brag, but his words were directly interrupted by Qi Changqing.
Qi Changqing said in a very serious tone: "Daoling, a person bragging about letting others believe it is called powerful, but if you want to make yourself believe it, then it is called stupid, no matter when you have to clear your position, if you are really so good, shouldn't the world be peaceful a long time ago?"
” "Why the hell should I pay you to be an undercover agent, and then I have to be criticized by you?"
Wang Daoling said indignantly.
Qi Changqing sighed: "It didn't take you a few days to understand the difficulties of Xiang Que and us, but we have been worrying about this matter for twenty-three years."
This period of calm and rare tranquility was extremely important to Xiang Que, who was in retreat and devoted himself to cultivation, and his enemies pondered how to deal him with a blow to the head at his most critical moment.
In the dark, Xiang Que also knows that there are many people who are worried about him anymore, and they are also working hard for him, Xiang Que put down the Wanli Zhenren Continuation of the Taoist Sutra in his hand four days later, and at the moment of putting down the Taoist Sutra, Xiang Que suddenly became high-spirited.
Because in four days, he carefully read the book from beginning to end and found that it would indeed benefit people to read the book again after reading it 10,000 times.
The experience of the ancients is quite reliable.
After a month, it was already the end of October, and in a month's time, Xiang Que started from the bottom of the bookshelf in the Jing Pavilion, and lifted it up one by one towards the top of the bookshelf, some books are more time-consuming and take days to finish once, and some books can be done in half a day, depending on the book content.
In the days of Gujingguan, during the day, Xiang Que studied hard and went up every day, and at night, after the village brought food, sometimes Wuqiao would come over with the brewed wine to drink with him.
For men, the night is the most difficult, especially for the afternoon bridge without the Internet, TV and women, it is too hilarious to have such a partner who drinks with him.
Today's two jars of wine were drunk again, Xiang Que and Wuqiao lay on their backs on the green bricks with confused eyes, and when they opened their eyes, there was the starry sky and the moon above their heads.
"After drinking today's wine, I'll leave," Wu Qiao said in a flat tone, leaning on his arm.
"Shall I get you some money?"
"Don't talk nonsense, it's business" Xiang Que sighed and said, "Then I'm not more lonely, I don't even have anyone to drink."
"Ten years of hermit, I am a hidden person but not a hidden heart······" Wuqiao was silent for a while, and then said: "In Zhongnan Mountain, I am deceiving myself, saying that I am a reclusive but still in Hongchen, after thinking about it, let's go out."
"What's wrong?"
Xiang Que asked.
Lao Qiao snorted and said, "Something, trouble."
Xiang Que turned around and said unambiguously: "If you have something, just say it, you're welcome, although I'm very reluctant to trouble myself now, but I can't be vague about what you have."
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"My heart is hot when I say this" Xiang Que grinned and said: "No way, because I may have to trouble you in the future, as a courtesy, I must say hello to you in advance, I know, your trouble is definitely not as big as mine" "There is no one in your Gujingguan who does not play tricks," Wuqiao said helplessly.
"Go well, call me if you have something" A month and a half later.
The autumn breeze was bleak, and the slightly cool northeast wind blew off the leaves on the old locust tree in the courtyard of Gujingguan, and Xiang Que took the broom to clean up the fallen leaves in the courtyard morning and evening, although no one could see whether it was clean or not, but he was still meticulous.
Xiang Que is not sure if he will have a chance to come back and do something for Gujingguan after this retreat, and if he leaves again this time, he may really leave, and there is no chance to return.
In the month after Wuqiao left, Xiang Que worked even harder on his retreat, and in addition to eating, drinking, and sleeping, all his time was spent reading the three thousand Taoist treasures in the Sutra Pavilion.
When the first snow of Zhongnan Mountain came, all the three thousand Dao Zang were read again, and he sighed to the Missing Chief, and suddenly had a feeling that there were thousands of Dao hidden in his heart.
He hadn't taken a step out of the Gujingguan for two and a half months, but he felt as if he had taken a big step forward, and the three thousand Daozang were re-traced from beginning to end, and he really benefited a lot.
After reading the Daozang, there was no figure of Xiang Que in the pavilion, but there was a scene of his practice in front of the main hall, starting from the nine-character mantra swordsmanship, Xiang Que practiced the spells one by one, and then scrutinized and polished the deficiencies.
This year's New Year passed a little early, around mid-January began to enter the New Year's Pass, Gujing Village is much more lively than usual, but Gujing Temple is still so desolate.
Xiang Que has been back to the mountain for more than four months, almost living a life of isolation, boredom and boredom, and all kinds of worries and thoughts, in these months he has never been in contact with Chen Xia or Kong Dejing, he is afraid that once he contacts one of them, this retreat will be half broken.