If you are not a crazy demon, you cannot become a Buddha. Wei Shiqi knew the weight of these six words. He worked hard and mastered the crazy demon stick technique. But "crazy" does not mean eager for success. He has a calm mind, concentrates on honing his stick skills, and takes time to look at the sky, the clouds, and Qin Zhen, and teaches her a few martial arts. He had understood this principle since he was five years old, when the bow was not in use.
Qin Zhen has no talent for boxing, but she has a good memory. After hearing Wei Shiqi hum a song several times, she can sing it in full. She liked Li Ge very much and couldn't put it down. She pestered her senior brother and begged him to teach him a few more songs.
"After watching a wonderful fireworks show, I accepted your unsentimental farewell. Suddenly I remembered the vows you once made, by the bustling Tamsui River..."
"That is the person I miss and love deeply day and night. How should I express it? Will she accept me? Maybe I will never say those words to her..."
p>Wei Shiqi searched his intestines and stomach, and finally squeezed out a few words, just like the Xiao Yue Gong on the animal skin, incomplete. Qin Zhen carefully figured out the meaning of the song, completed the lyrics, and sang it to her senior brother. Wei Shiqi listened to her singing several times and thought about finding nine long-legged beauties, wearing miniskirts and navel-baring clothes, singing and dancing to relieve their worries.
Wei Shiqi didn’t know that Xun Ye secretly visited him several times. He felt that a person’s true nature was most likely to be revealed when he was alone. Of course, his disciples must know the ins and outs.
He spent the whole day perfecting the crazy stick technique, drinking water when he was thirsty, eating meat when he was hungry, taking a rest when he was tired, joking with Qin Zhen, and listening to her singing those inexplicable songs. He is unhurried and unhurried, just like water flowing in the mountains. When it encounters rocks blocking its path, it will go around it. When it encounters a deep pool, it will stay. It goes as it should and stops as it should. There is a peculiar smell in this young hunter that is difficult to describe in words.
He has seen a lot of the mentality of people who practice Taoism. Some people have a heart as solid as stone, they are brave and diligent, and they have nothing but eternal life. Ran, meditates and practices all day long, but makes no progress at all, but Wei Shiqi is different. He follows his heart in every word and action, which coincides with the Taoist foundation of the immortal capital of "spotless and unconcerned".
In Xunye's heart, Wei Shiqi was rarer than Qin Zhen in terms of good talent and beauty. The only thing that worried him was that Wei Shiqi and Qin Zhen were too ambiguous, which aroused her romantic interest and affected her. To practice.
After more than half a month, Wei Shiqi finally practiced the Crazy Demon Stick Technique to the point where his heart and stick became one and he understood it thoroughly. On this day, he went up to Tiandu Peak alone to try his skills. He walked as fast as flying, and regarded the steep mountain road as a flat road. With only one step, he had already reached a height of about ten feet. He stood firmly on the cliff, as if he was protected by the wind and rain, and stood still. Ancient pine.
When he was trekking in Laoya Ridge, crossing mountains and ridges for the clothes on his back and food in his mouth, chasing wild animals, did he ever think that this day would happen?
Being proud was just a flash of thought. Wei Shiqi secretly reminded himself not to forget his true form. He was just taking the first step on the road to becoming an immortal. Behind the scenery were countless thorns and bones. He was not a god. Even with talents,You are not a proud person born with a silver spoon in your mouth. You have to rely on yourself for everything.
After a while, he came to the Kuji Spring. There was no one around, the sound of water was gurgling, but nothing changed. Wei Shiqi leaned over and took a few sips of spring water. He looked at his reflection in the water, which was both familiar and unfamiliar. He stretched out his hand to touch the other person's face, and when his fingertips touched the water, the reflection shattered into countless swaying ripples.
His past, his past life, and his entire world are like the reflection, swaying under the water of memory. Once touched, it breaks into ripples and can no longer be seen clearly. Sad emotions come in like a tide and recede like a tide, washing away a heart as hard as stone.
"Recently, I don't know why, but I feel a little sentimental. Is it because I'm old? Or is it the invasion of inner demons?" Wei Shiqi shook his head, drove the distracting thoughts out of his mind, put his thumb and index finger in his mouth, and hit it. Two sharp whistles shook the forest trees. He listened carefully, and heard a low and desperate howl of a wolf faintly heard in the wind. If it weren't for his great improvement in cultivation and his hearing power being much better than before, he would not have noticed it at all.
"The old man has met his enemy!" Wei Shiqi jumped up and ran quickly in the direction of Qing Lang. His dantian was filled with a roar, and a whistle passed across the top of the mountain. It stretched for miles in an instant.
In the dense forest, the green wolf was fighting to the death with an eye-catching white-fronted insect.
The big insect, regardless of its strength or agility, was able to overwhelm the green wolf. With just one pounce, he knocked his opponent to the ground, opened his mouth wide and sprayed blood, and bit his throat fiercely. The green wolf curled up his body in time, kicked up his hind legs hard, and kicked on its soft belly. The big insect couldn't bear the pain, rolled to the side with a roar, and stood up. The tiger's tail stood up, and he cut it like lightning, hitting the green wolf's waist.
The so-called "bronze head, iron feet and numb waist" means that the wolf's waist is the most vulnerable. The green wolf was severely injured and lay on the ground whimpering, waiting for death. The big insect was so proud of himself that he was about to bite his opponent to death when he suddenly heard heavy footsteps coming from behind him. A man was approaching like a galloping horse, arriving in the blink of an eye.
The big insect did not turn around, pressed its front paws on the ground, and lifted its waist and hips. Wei Shiqi had been prepared for it, and suddenly stopped his steps, leaned his upper body forward, and nailed his feet firmly to the ground. The big insect missed him by just an inch, and passed by him.
"Woo——" With a sound, an iron rod hit the big insect's head. The big insect's bristles stood upright, roared angrily, raised its front paws to meet the attack, but was beaten to death.
"Hey!" Wei Shiqi was quite surprised. The eye-catching white-fronted insect was obviously not a mortal thing, but it could actually block a powerful blow from his iron rod.
The muscles and bones were bent, and the front paws were maimed by a stick. The big insect was timid, its eyes were wide open, blood oozed from the corners of its eyes, and it opened its mouth and roared repeatedly, making a violent appearance. , pushed hard with his hind legs, turned around and ran away.
Wei Shiqi was slightly startled. The big insect had escaped more than ten feet away. It was like a fish in water in the mountain forest, twisting and turning, blindly circling behind the tree to avoid the sight of its opponent.
"No coward!" Wei Shiqi saw that the big insect was very strong, weighing hundreds of kilograms of meat, and he had an idea for a moment.They rushed out and poured them all into the iron rod.
He took a few steps forward and got a real glimpse. He shouted loudly, raised his arms, and used the "Qiankun Throw" in the Crazy Demon Stick Technique to throw the iron rod with all his strength. The iron rod flew out from his hand and turned into a streak of black light. It penetrated three big trees one after another and hit the big insect in the back. The force was unusually strong, and it penetrated from the valley all the way into its belly.
No matter how hard the big insect trained his body, he could not reach the valley. He roared in pain, jumped three feet high, and fell heavily into the dust. He could only breathe out, not in.
Wei Shiqi caught up with him, stepped on the big insect's hindquarters, pulled out the short length of the iron rod, aimed at the big bug's head and beat it hard, beating it to death. .
Qing Lang lay on the ground and panted for a while, struggled to get up, slowly moved to Wei Shiqi's side, sniffed the iron rod, and turned his head away in disgust.
Wei Shiqi laughed loudly and said: "Qing, you are really worthless, you can only bully the Jinwen rat, you can't even defeat a big insect!" Qing Lang grinned, looking very unconvinced. .
Wei Shiqi waved the iron rod casually, feeling more confident about the trip to Guimenyuan.