Vol 2 Chapter 6: Thoughts

　　 The technique of puppets has been passed down since ancient times, and the people of the Mo family are regarded as authentic, but with the passage of time, the technique of puppets has gradually disappeared. It is rarely seen today, but I did not expect to have one in Jixia Academy.
　　 There are a lot of people in the cafeteria. They are all students who come to eat. Sometimes some teachers can be seen, but they enter the box. The whole hall is full of students.
　　 "Students are not allowed to enter the box, no matter who you are, you must eat here in the hall and treat them equally." Fang Conglong said.
　　 Ye Sheng nodded, and suddenly asked: "You went to see the teacher today, how many days will the class start?"
　　 "The class will start tomorrow. You will practice Taoist culture, practice exercises, practice Qi and concentrate. Are you going?" Fang Conglong asked.
　　Even though Ye Sheng did not apprentice a teacher, he can go to the auditorium no matter which teacher starts the class. Everyone learns the same, but if you have any questions in private, if there is no teacher to help you, the treatment will be much worse.
　　 Ye Sheng thought for a while, and said, "I will go tomorrow."
　　 At this time, the food came, with a compelling aroma, and the dishes were exquisite, which made people appetite at first glance. The rice served was full, crystal-like, and very different from ordinary rice.
Fang Conglong and Ye Sheng started eating immediately. After the rice was eaten, Ye Sheng only felt a warm current filled his heart, stimulating muscles and blood, especially when he closed his eyes, felt the spirit of the soul, and found the chaos The spirit of chaos moved.
　　 The soul is raised in the sky, it is impossible to completely condense the soul, and it is still in a state of chaos, but it can look inside the divine platform, and its spiritual knowledge is like fire.
　　 "This spiritual product is truly extraordinary. After eating this bowl of rice, I will be like a cow." Ye Sheng said with emotion.
　　 The meal is very delicious with meat and vegetables. Ye Sheng let go of himself and ate seven bowls of rice in a row. The whole person was alive and his skin was red, as if he had been exposed to the sun for a few days.
　　 "Brother Ye, you have overdose." Fang Conglong said in surprise.
　　 Ye Sheng waved his hand and said: "Don't worry, there is such a huge aura, it is enough for me to cleanse my body once."
　　 After eating, Ye Sheng immediately returned to the door of his cabin, walked along the river, and started practicing boxing.
　　 Rolling Stone Fist, the most basic fist, is in Ye Sheng's hands, swaying freely.
　　The power of rolling is superimposed, each punch is not small, the punch is fierce, and it makes a fierce wind.
　　 Zhou Meiren, who was resting in the room, heard the sound and walked to the window to see Ye Sheng practicing boxing.
　　 "Rugged man." Zhou Meiren muttered, sitting on the chair, breathing evenly, absorbing the aura, while looking at the scenery and occasionally at Ye Sheng.
　　 The sky gradually dimmed, and the river was rushing, making a clattering sound. Accompanied by the chirping of the birds, the murmur of the insects at night mixed together, which was also pleasant to the ear.
　　 A week after Zhou Meiren practiced cultivation, she opened her eyes and found that Ye Sheng was still by the river, tall and tall, but not practicing boxing, but exhaling and exhaling, with red eyebrows.
　　 "This person is really boring, do not come back to rest after martial arts training, show off your good figure?" Zhou Meiren muttered, got up and left.
　　 He didn't see it. At the moment he left, Ye Sheng opened his eyes, and suddenly a black air shot out from his eyebrows, which was the filth in the soul.
　　 "Hufeng!"
Ye Sheng said softly, his eyebrows were hot, and suddenly a hurricane was rolled up. The scope was small, but the power was not light. A half-meter-sized rock was rolled up by the hurricane and flew up into the air. Then, it slammed into the water. Here, the speed is very fast.
　　 rumbling!
　　 stirred up waves of tens of millions, and then was smoothed by the rushing river.
　　 "Yes, it's much better than the first time. I still don't know how to use spirits. Once I learn it, I can wipe out enemies of the same rank with a single blow." Ye Sheng's eyes showed joy.
　　The power of Taoism, he can see it at this moment.
　　The practice is over, Ye Sheng went back to the room and reviewed his own harvest today.
　　 got ten principles, opened up the soul, and became the world of promotion and soul cultivation.
　　 Practicing boxing at night, consuming aura, pushing the cultivation base to the pinnacle of the day after tomorrow, and only one step away can break through and reach the fourth heaven.
　　 On the first day after entering Jixia Academy, Ye Sheng had a lot of harvest. He closed his eyes and started to sleep.
　　Too much loss of mind and spirit today, he has not yet reached the ability to run the spirit and make up for sleep, so the necessary rest is necessary.
　　 On the second day, Ye Sheng got up early, practiced boxing by the river, and jumped into the river after it was over to wash the filth of his body, then found Fang Conglong and followed him into the Taoyuan.
　　Jishita Academy’s teachings of different schools have different names in different places.
　　 The teacher taught in today's Taoist Academy is the Qingxu Daoist of Longhushan and Fang Conglongbai's teacher.
　　 There are a lot of seats in the Taoist Academy, with a total of three hundred and sixty-five. There are definitely not so many disciples, there are only more than forty people.
　　 All of these forty people are new beginner disciples, and all have chosen Dao Sects, but Ye Sheng alone has no choice.
　　 Fang Conglong asked Ye Sheng and Rang to sit down together. After less than a quarter of an hour, Daoist Qingxu came.
Taoist Qingxu is an old man with the bones of immortality. His hair is gray and his beard is all white. Wearing Taoist clothes, he is very casual. He walked to the podium and sat down, UU reading www.uukanshu.com began to talk. .
"Taoist practice is based on the pursuit of the unity of nature and man, and surpassing oneself. It is a difficult process from the cultivation of the soul to the emergence of the soul. You are all new beginner disciples. The first step is to cultivate the soul. Today I will Teach you how to raise your soul." Qingxu said a long way.
　　 All the disciples watched attentively, staring at Elder Qingxu.
　　 I saw the elder Qingxu stretch out his hand, a violent force of spirit, and unexpectedly a portrait appeared in the air. The person in the portrait was the ancestor of Taoism, Laozi, also known as the moral god.
　　 "You and others are all people with roots of wisdom. They watch the portrait of Lao Tzu, then close their eyes and visualize in their minds until the portrait of Lao Tzu emerges, and it is considered the first barrier to enter." Qingxu said.
　　 "Teacher, how long is this visualization the fastest?" a disciple asked.
　　Qing Xu Daochang smiled and said, "Among the students I have taught, the fastest visualization is in half an hour."
　　 "What about the slowest one?" someone asked again.
　　 "One month." Qingxu said long and lightly, obviously not feeling high.
Ye Sheng looked in his eyes, thoughtfully. He used the spirit in his mind to observe this painting, only to feel confused and hazy, but when his spirit exerted force and the obscurity was removed, Ye Sheng saw the portrait of Lao Tzu. .
　　 He closed his eyes and found the portrait of Lao Tzu in his mind, and with the appearance of the portrait of Lao Tzu, he saw evil spirits emerge, the was wide open, and thousands of demons and ghosts rushed to devour Ye Sheng's spirit.
　　叱!
　　 Ye was not afraid even when he was born, the spirit shook with force and uttered a sound, shattering the evil spirits of hell, leaving only the portrait of Lao Tzu.
　　 And the gradual change of the portrait of Laozi has become an idea of ​​mind and soul!
　　 Ye Sheng got started, and it took less than ten minutes before and after.