Nine Cents Refining

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The moon is coming out of the mountains, and the sky is between the clouds.

The peak of the night, sighs should not be idle.

The moonlight passes through the sea of ​​clouds and is sprinkled on the top of the soul.

The sparse moonlight, in the clouds, looks cold and cool.

Not drunk on the stone, not drunk the old man forever, holding his broom in his hands, leaning against the stone, making a slight squeak in his mouth.

On the stone of Enlightenment, no one realized tonight.

Sun Hao appeared in the air without a breath, his arms were on display, and he fell in front of the old man.

Gently swinging the sleeves, Sun Hao knees down and leans forward, leaning forward in front of the drunken stone.

As in the past, after Sun Haoyong slammed the soul of the twelfth house, Sun Hao quietly squatted on the ground, motionless.

Sun Hao silently screamed, the soul is not drunk and always snoring.

From sunset to sunset, Sun Hao is so stunned, that is, several days and nights.

After three days, the old man was not drunk, and he seemed to have just discovered Sun Hao. He said with surprise: "Hey? Are you coming back?"

Sun Hao said softly: "The disciple is back."

Not drunk, the old man's turbid eyes did not have a trace of luster, as if a little confused to ask: "What is your name? For a long time no see, this memory is not good, sorry, did not remember you."

Sun Hao is still lying on the ground, and his tone is respectful and said: "The disciple's world name Sun Hao, also known as Zhong Xiaohao, the ancestors gave the name to the soul, the title is Shenxiang, and it is ranked Xianban."

"The soul is not returned?" The voice of the old man is not drunk, full of surprise: "It turned out to be you, I thought, he will never come back!"

Sun Hao whispered: "The ancestors cultivated grace, the disciples did not forget the unforgettable, but they did not return to their bodies. But they did not dare not return. This is not. After the disciples buried the market, will they come back soon?"

The old man who is not drunk looks at the moon in the air.

After half a ring. The broom in his hand trembled and pointed at the moon and said: "This month, it seems clear and clear, but it seems that there is always a tree that can't be cut down."

Sun Hao has a slight glimpse.

After a half ring, gently said: "Since it can't be cut, then don't cut it!"

Not drunk the old man sighed. It seems to be helpless and said: "Then don't cut it, hey, I really want to cut it, I don't know, this moon is still not the moon."

Sun Hao’s body was slightly loose, and then said with sincerity: “Thank you ancestors.”

Not drunk the old man's hands and clasped the broom, and turned a little on the drunk stone, and then said longly: "Thank you no longer, how do I feel, some people. It seems that I need help, I came back, it is not There is a problem with the method of transfer, isn’t it for help?”

Sun Hao was on the ground, and there was no feeling of embarrassment. It was natural to say: "When you return home, you naturally need help, and you also pity your ancestors."

"I should sweep the floor." The soul is not drunk and seems to be saying to himself: "In fact, the most important task for me now is to sweep the floor. Sweeping the floor is the key point. If you can't grasp the key points, it will be a mistake. Small things are not important. ”

Sun Hao’s heart moved and quietly groaned. Did not speak, it seems to be listening to the teachings.

The old man who is not drunk continues to say: "The heart can't be peaceful, the responsibility can't be borne, the accumulation is not heavy enough. If the sea of ​​clouds covers the bright moon, it needs to be swept away."

"Not returning. Do you know? You have to pay attention to sweeping the floor, and listen to me in detail..."

"A sweep of the air: the autumn leaves are early, the moss is not deep..."

"Two sweeps of the heart: a single dream off the mountain road, the flow spring does not swallow..."

"Three sweeps of the gods: Guanhe is already a must, and the fog is sweeping..."

Sun Hao was on the ground and listened quietly.

The voice of the old man is not drunk, and gradually becomes low until silent, giving a subtle snoring.

Sun Hao quietly squatted on the ground and thought quietly.

After a long time, Sun Hao said softly: "Thank you for the ancestors, Xiaohao knows what to do."

After that, Sun Hao slowly got up and stood up straight, once again deeply stunned to the old man who was not drunk, and then flew back and forth, a swaying body, disappeared into the mountain of Enlightenment.

Not drunk, the old man turned over.

There are four halls in the soul.

They are the Temple of the Spirit, the Temple of Flying Feathers, the Temple of the Sea and the Temple of War.

Sun Hao does not belong to any temple.

Moreover, after Sun Hao became the incarnation of Zhong Xiaohao, he rose from the bottom of the disciples. After he broke through, he did not report to any of the branches. Therefore, when Sun Hao came back from Wanshou Mountain, he suddenly discovered I have nowhere to go.

At this moment, Sun Hao discovered a problem. The entire Wanshen Mountain is a place where disciples practice, and there is no place where the temple exists.

Where is the Four Souls? Sun Hao did not know at all.

Originally, Sun Hao’s plan was to visit the four halls, and then find a practice that is suitable for his own practice, and began the cultivation of the early Yuan Ying.

But now, Sun Hao’s mentality has changed slightly.

The things that the old man said are not hidden, but Sun Hao realized that the most basic and core meaning, that is, Sun Hao is now a little earlier.

Follow the meaning of not being drunk.

Sun Hao now needs three sweeps, sweeping away the dust on the road, sweeping away the mist of the soul, sweeping away some cockroaches, and really burying his foundation. It may be better to practice again.

Therefore, Sun Hao is not in a hurry.

Sun Hao knows that according to the advice of the elderly who are not drunk, they still need to precipitate.

If you don't get drunk, you will send yourself to "three sweeps of heart and soul". Then, in these three aspects, you are likely to have the need to vigorously consolidate, but you are not in a hurry to find a practice.

Even the cultivation of the Qing Emperor's longevity can be slightly slowed down.

After reporting to the Senate, Sun Hao got a large yard in the mountains of Wanshou.

Then, sitting in the yard, Sun Hao began to seriously think about the three sweeps of the old man who was not drunk.

A sweep of the air, the autumn leaves are early, the moss can not be swept away.

Advancing to Yuan Ying, Sun Hao’s accumulated four attributes of true yuan went hand in hand, and Qi Qi took a big step forward. Because of the various opportunities in the funeral market, Sun Hao’s self-conscious refining foundation is already quite solid. It saves a lot of time for solid repair.

But now, after comparing the old people who are not drunk, after Sun Hao seriously realized his true element, he discovered that, as the old man did not get drunk, his own refining is still necessary to "sweep".

It is not that the real yuan needs to accumulate again, but needs to be polished again, especially the need to balance the balance of the four attributes of real elements.

Sun Hao found that with the rapid progress of his own refining, the four attributes of the real elements rose greatly, unconsciously, as the brush word was wet and raised, his true balance has appeared.

To say that the problem should not be very big, this is why Sun Hao ignored it in the past, but when you think about it, Sun Hao’s forehead is beginning to sweat.

Any flaws, any small problems, are likely to eventually cause irreparable defects. The **** of a thousand miles is destroyed by ants. How can you ignore it?

Sitting cross-legged and scrutinizing yourself.

Sun Hao found that he only ignored this small problem, and it is very likely that his "heart" needs to be swept away.

After thousands of hardships and funerals, Sun Hao experienced a lot of things; after the hardships and hardships, Sun Hao became very popular, saying that Wang was buried in the market, and was listed as Xianban...

Any monk, after such great joy and great sorrow, who dares to say that his mentality will be as calm as water?

Sun Hao also felt that he could not, therefore, he had the intensive cultivation of Qingyunmen, and also had a clean washing, and he also had a sentimental life and awakened Yuan Ying.

However, when Sun Hao feels that his mood is completely calm, the old man is not drunk but he is instructed that Sun Hao needs to "sweep the heart: the dream of Guanshan Road, the flow of springs will not sweep..."

Seriously think about it, but Sun Hao has discovered that it is true that his own mood is calm and many good ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ but there is no doubt that there are still signs that can be carved, no doubt, it is the result that can be realized .

Moreover, this kind of deliberate and sculpt, but also let yourself unconsciously, with the impetuous eager to seek success.

The existence of this impetuousness is the root cause of neglecting the small defects of refining.

Thinking about it, Sun Hao’s body is sweating.

In the end, it is "three sweeps of God: Guanhe Wang is absolutely perfect, and the fog is a sweeping..." This is a very good understanding. Sun Hao also knows that his own technique of refining the gods really needs to be succinct.

After fighting for thousands of miles, Sun Hao’s knowledge could not afford it. Even if he got the help of Satsuma, it was also inappropriate.

Sun Hao remembered Satsuma again, and then he forgot to do it again.

Carefully understand myself, carefully understand the instructions of the elderly who are not drunk, and Sun Hao’s face gradually reveals a faint smile.

How to clear up the body, not drunk the old man has given the method in the exegesis. (To be continued.)