Chapter 3: Refining layer

Xu Hong’s appearance has already told Yu Qiu that he really came back. I returned to the original point and returned to the moment when I first entered the path of Immortal. He will really start again here.
This made Yu Qiu very happy, and this kind of joy even suppressed the unhappiness of seeing Xu Hong again.
Xu Hong took a moment outside the door and ridiculed himself. "Is this a liar?" and then left.
Go well.
At that time, he introduced Xianmen in the autumn, and created a cause and effect between the two with a kind of kindness. Although in the next few hundred years of getting along, this kind of kindness has long been paid off in autumn, and the causal grievances between the two people have been continually settled, and they have been closed again and again. clear. But no matter who is in the end who is more kind, who is more owed to who, and with the death of the fall and resurrection, all kinds of grudges in the past life have been turned into dust.
Now in the autumn, Xu Hong refused to go out, and simply ruined the cause and effect of this world.
This world, in the autumn of the road to repair, will not have the shadow of Xu Hong. Yu Qiu even hopes that Xu Hong will not be seen again in this life... although it seems a bit unlikely.
Yu Qiu exhaled a long breath, went to the inner room, and looked at the old man who was still lying on the bed, and his heart gradually settled down. Since he is back to the present, then this person is no doubt his true father.
Yu Qiu rolled up his sleeves again and looked at the circle above his wrist again. After knowing that the present body is his own body, Yu Qiu naturally can affirm that this abrupt pattern does not belong to this body.
What is this? Is your own rebirth related to this stuff?
Yu Qiu remembered the small voice he heard before he was born again. He guessed that the situation in front of him should be related to the sound. This circle may also be related to the sound, but he also did not know what the sound was.
Unknown things will bring uneasiness, but it is not worth too much horror and hesitation.
They come, the security.
Since I am living alive, Yu Qiu naturally wants to -
... continue to study the symbol.
Yes, for autumn, nothing is important, he is such a love! Before knowing that the past life fell into the hands of the Shadow Devil, Yu Qiu was studying a new way of drawing characters, and half of them were studied, but they did not complete the study. The biggest regret before his death was this. Unexpectedly, now that there is a chance to continue, Yu Qiu is extremely moved.
But if you want to study Fu, you don't mean to study it, you can study it. No cultivation, no materials, no spar, as for the poor soul power now, using a ghost symbol to consume more energy... Does he have to study the air? Yu Qiu now, can be regarded as a profound understanding of what is called a clever woman is difficult to be without rice.
In order to continue to study Fu Xi, the most important thing that Yu Qiu should do now is to improve his cultivation, and then step into the door and say it! Yu Qiu took a picture of his face and thought about the unfinished research. The cheeky cheeks seemed to be radiant.
Before resuming his own path of cultivation, he licked the quilt for the old man on the bed.
Then I opened the curtain in the autumn and walked to the living room. I found something to block the door panel that broke the door, and then I sat down on the ground and adjusted the interest according to the way in memory.
The first step in the monastic practice is called refining.
Before the foundation was built, the unopened monk passed through a special mode of adjustment, trying to intercept the aura that was inhaled from the heavens and the earth, controlling it to circulate in the body for several weeks, and then exhaling the reiki out of the body. Then, introduce a new aura... This process of continuous reciprocation is refining.
In the refining period, the monks polished the and the meridians in this way, and in the process, they grew the essence of the body.
The first difficulty for a mortal to enter the gate is the interception of this first aura.
Even if I had repaired the knot in the autumn, I had to try and try again in front of this first difficulty. I tried to go to midnight and tried to sweat my forehead. The aura was only turned in the meridians. After a turn, it slipped out of the body in less than half a week.
In fact, the way of refining is not a secret in the mortal world, but there are too many mortals who are stuck in this customs, so the immortality is still embarrassing to the mortal, even the true refining method is Many people have made nonsense.
If no one is helping, many people will not be able to step out of this step even for a lifetime. But at this time, as long as there is a monk who has been practicing five or more layers of temperament and is able to enter his own spirit and guide him, this step can be extremely relaxed.
So the leader who enters the road is so important.
But in this world, Yu Qiu does not need any leader.
Once it is not done, it will be twice, if it will not be done twice, it will be three times... even if it is thirty, three hundred or three thousand times, there will always be time for success.
In this constant attempt, Yu Qiu, who closed his eyes, did not see that the strange trace of the circle above his wrist was clearly extinguished with every attempt he made, and it was dark when it was dark.
After countless times, the sky has already become white.
Yu Qiu still has not given up. Another aura was introduced into the body, introducing the eight classics, introducing the limbs and five scorpions. Soon after the whole week, there was only the last point left. Last time he was here to fail. This time, this aura... Under the control of autumn, it was successfully passed the last one!
He succeeded and he finally finished the whole week. The circle above the wrist was also violently lit at this moment, and then resumed as usual.
At this moment, Yu Qiu has been sweating.
But he didn't stop and rest immediately. The polishing of his body and spirit was only a weekday. The important thing was that he had to forget the feeling when he had not forgotten the second Sunday and the third. Sunday... Until you let the body remember this feeling, be sure to complete the process naturally the next time.
Until the sky was bright, Yu Qiu finally stopped.
He opened his eyes and wiped his sweaty hair behind his head. He stretched out his legs for a night and tried to get up, but he fell to the ground obliquely.
Yu Qiu was very embarrassed, only to remember that he had not slept overnight, and had not eaten overnight. After all, he had not eaten and slept for many years as a daily must.
Fortunately, the physical condition is not too bad. Well, after a night of polishing, his body is always a little better than before.
He has entered the door and succeeded in becoming a small monk from the mortal to the refining layer.
Although the layer of refining is not as strong as the mortal...
Yu Qiu is not hungry, and wants to find something to eat in the house, but this family has no walls and no rice.
Yu Qiu had to go to the room and watch the old man wake up.
This look can scare him a jump - the old man not only did not wake up, but also burned!
Yesterday, those injuries, still not handled?
Yu Qiu came to think too much, and quickly rushed out of the door. Before he could change it, he posted it with a rejuvenation, but now he can only go to Langzhong.
Langzhong... Where is Langzhong?
This mortal city is unfamiliar in autumn and is not familiar with autumn.
He had to ring the door of the neighbors and ask the neighbors for help.
But when the neighbors saw him, it was like seeing something terrible, and waiting for him to explain his intentions, he would have to retreat like a snake, and he would not say a word to him. Outside the door.
In the eyes of the neighbors who were disgusted, Yu Qiu heard several words intermittently.
"Sacred Stars!"
"Stupid! Idiot!"
"Insane! Go away!"
These seem to be the comments of neighbors.
In the autumn, if you read it. The family ignored him, he knocked on the second house, knocked on the road all the way, there is always something to be said... even if he told him where to go to find Langzhong!
But none of the family.
Yu Qiu really did not think that his reputation in this area has already fallen to this point.
Of course he can continue to persevere, but how long can the old man at home wait?
It was when the autumn was near despair, and he heard a voice suddenly coming from behind him. "Is this not Xiaoqiu’s Xiaoqiu’s family?"
Yu Qiuyi, quickly looked back.
Standing there is a teenager who is as big as him. It’s just that compared to the autumn clothes and the yellow skin, the boy is a brocade suit and a white skin like snow. The facial features are not beautiful, the thin lips are quite nose, and the eyes are as moist as the stars in the sky. .
The teenager greeted him in confusion. "How come you are here? Uncle Uncle started letting you go out?"
At the end of autumn, he didn’t appreciate his beautiful thoughts. Seeing him came over like a life-saving straw.
Do you know where Langzhong is?

Langzhong? The young man stunned, then thought of something, and quickly frowned. "Uncle Yu was beaten yesterday... is it serious?"
Yu Qiu was busy nodding.
Then the juvenile decisively pulled up the hand of autumn and took a direction and left.
Yu Qiu's hand was dirty, and soon the young white skin was also dirty, but the juvenile did not mind, always tight.
Soon, the boy stopped in front of a door. There was a plaque hanging on the door, and it was written "Huichuntang".
"Where is the little flower!" In this lively street, Yu Qiu's body was so smashed that it was too conspicuous. When he poked at the door, he suddenly caught the eyes of Huichuntang.
The teenager took the autumn and took a step toward himself.
The only thing that happened to see this boy was that the face of the autumn was stunned, revealing a strange color that I didn’t know if I was crying or laughing. "It turned out to be Xiaogongzi..."
Is this young boy surnamed? Yu Qiu secretly remembered in his heart and vowed to repay this kindness.
The young surname Xiao directly took out a silver ingot from his arms and handed it to the manager. "What about Zhang Dafu? Someone is waiting for him to save."
"Xiaogongzi you..." Looking at the silver ingots, it was not a slap in the face, nor was it a slap in the face. In the end, I grabbed my hand and grabbed it in my hand. I couldn’t help but admit it. "Why are you?" Always like this, when did you fall?"
In the face of this kind of advice, Xiao surnamed only expressed his sincere gratitude with a smile.
The management sighed and took the money down. In a short while, another little old man carrying a box came out.
The young surnamed boy re-raised the hand of Qiu Qiu and led Zhang Dafu to rush back to the home of Yu Qiu.
When Zhang Dafu gave Yu Qiu’s father a look at the injury, Xiao’s surname wanted to find a place to rest, but found that there was no perfect bench in the autumn home, and finally found a stake in the yard. sit down.
Yu Qiu also followed the walk to the backyard.
"Don't worry." The teenager smiled and told him, "Zhang Dafu's treatment of trauma is the best."
"Thank you." Yu Qiu nodded and asked again, "What is your name?"
Yu Qiu is not a person who is good at expressing his feelings with his mouth. He does not know how to make his gratitude more sincere. All he can do is to remember this person and then find a chance to repay.
He believes that he can find opportunities. After all, he is a monk. Now, he is just at the toughest start of this road, and he will soon be able to cross.
"Xiao Chunmian." The teenager replied with a smile. "Spring sleep does not know... Three words are inside."
For a teenager, this is really a name that is too soft and lazy. Yu Qiu couldn't help but stunned.
Then, Xiao Chunmian also asked with a little hesitation. "Xiaoqiu, what are you doing now, is it... is it alright?"
Such an unclear question, Yu Qiu actually understood.
"I don't know." Yu Qiu ignorantly touched his head. "It seems like I slept yesterday, and suddenly I understand more in my mind."
Xiao Chunmian will be surprised to see it again in the autumn. "This is great!"
Yu Qiu smiled.
"Xiaogongzi," Yu Qiu asked again. "Why are you helping me like this?"
"This is because……"
Xiao Chunmian was trying to answer, and suddenly some people broke into this broken small courtyard.
Surrounded by everyone, is a noble woman of the milfs.
When Xiao Chunmian saw her, she suddenly changed her face and immediately stood up from the wooden stake and called out with respect and respect. "Mother..."
"You are a shameful thing!" The woman was a crazy mad gesture, rushing straight to Xiaochunmian, not listening to him, raising a slap, slamming his cheek and taking a crisp ring.
Even the long nails were pulled out of a scar on Xiaochun's white face.