Omniscient and Almighty

Chapter 1332

Yun Xiang, 140 years old, was born in Miaoyuan Sect, and he practiced the basic skill of Miaoyuan Sect, Miaoyuan Condensing Yuan Jue. His highest cultivation level was in the late stage of Yuan Condensing Realm, and he was still one step away from great success. Still failed to break through the boundaries and take that crucial step.

If you step out, you will see the sea and the sky.

And didn't step out?

The lifespan of ordinary people here is between one hundred and twenty to one hundred and five. Although Yun Xiang is considered a great figure in the eyes of ordinary people in the late stage of the Yuan Condensation Realm, in fact, the cultivation of the Yuan Condensation Realm has no effect on the body. It just stops at "raising".

Similar to ordinary people pampered, good health, often tonic.

If there is no accident, its final lifespan should be around [-].

In other words, if he hadn't met Xu Guangling, Yun Xiang would probably have another three to forty years to live.

These three 40 years are the [Yu Nian], which is the remaining cultivation base of the body, which continues to decline, until it is almost gone, and then, like a real ordinary person, it goes to the end.

Although such cultivators are said to be from the Miaoyuan Sect, they actually have nothing to do with the sect.

Or to put it a little more rigorously, although such a person used to be a cultivator, he is no longer a cultivator, and is treated more as an ordinary person.

This ordinary person came to Baiyaotang more than 20 years ago, and then became a resident of Baiyaotang.

There are many such people, some from Miaoyuan Sect, some from Qinglin Sect, and even some from Baihua Sect. As for other sects in the state, even family monks, casual cultivators, etc., there are not many of them.After the path of practice is cut off, some of them will choose to come to Baiyaotang to "spend their old age in peace".

On the one hand, there are many cultivators gathered here, and it is a real "elderly monk activity center".

On the other hand, Baiyaotang lacked everything, except for medicines, especially medicines for health care, there were many kinds of medicines, among which there were some medicines that could slow down the decline of cultivation base.

As we all know, behind Baiyaotang is Wanyaozong, which is the top sect in the world. Coming to Baiyaotang means having a relationship with Wanyaozong. Maybe, one day, you will meet someone from Wanyaozong. Zong's chance.

Although this kind of chance is illusory, but in case...

What if something like this happens?

Therefore, due to many reasons, there has never been a shortage of people like Yunxiang who choose to live in Baiyaotang.

Is Baiyaotang an inn?
No.

But it can be regarded as a combination of inn + canteen + elderly activity center + community hospital + park + others.

Such an existence, in this world, is exclusively named by the Wan Yao Sect.

As a monk, you don’t need to know the Nine Great Immortal Sects, or specific sects such as Lingxiao Sect among the Nine Great Immortal Sects. Know those ten medicine halls, hundred medicine halls, thousand medicine halls, and ten thousand medicine halls.

After "retiring" or "retreating" as a monk and entering the Hundred Medicine Hall, did Yun Xiang ever think about trying to go further?

thought about it.

I must have thought about it!
How can you not want to do something that can completely change everything once you jump over it with your strength!

And he was only one step away from jumping over.

Really only one step away!
But there is a saying how to say, the heroes in the world are worn out, only the years can last forever.

During the more than 20 years of entering Baiyaotang, Yunxiang has grown from being full of hope to being an old man, from being independent at midnight to looking back at sunset, from being sad and lonely to being comfortable in pain, especially, surrounded by people like you, and they Many of them are slowly accepting the reality.

It was an unknowingly terrifying power, silently, slowly, bit by bit, bit by bit.

The heart and bones of the monk who used to be a monk have disappeared without a trace. What is left is a "Doctor Yun" who has a nickname in the Hundred Medicine Hall.

After all, he was born in Miaoyuanzong, one of the three dominant sects in Honshu.

After all, he had also climbed to the late stage of the Condensation Realm.

Coming to this Hundred Medicine Hall, among those "everyone cultivators", it is easy to stand out from the crowd.

But so what?

The crane's wings have been broken, and it can no longer fly to the sky. Even if it can still beat the chickens in the competition of thumping and jumping across the river, wouldn't that be something to be proud of?

Accepting reality does not mean forgetting the past.

Even if you pretend or try to forget, it doesn't mean you will really and completely forget.

On the contrary, those young monks who came to Baiyaotang from time to time to visit their seniors, teachers, grandfathers, etc., often reminded Yunxiang that you were one of them once!
Many of those juniors have very shallow cultivation, usually in the early and mid-stage of the Condensed Origin Realm, and the mid-stage is already quite remarkable. When they come to visit, they often face them, the old seniors, with an attitude of respect and even awe.

But at that time, Yunxiang often had only one idea.

Junior, junior, you don't know how much I want to be transposed with you!

Even if the cultivation base is not high.

Even if the whole body is young, cautious, timid and timid.

And Yun Xiang also believes that those old guys around him also think the same way!

But this kind of thinking, after all, can only add embarrassment to oneself, and this embarrassment cannot be revealed in many cases.

Who are you revealing to?
Day after day, year after year.

There is not much vitality in the usual business, and there is only one kind of comprehension life.

If back then, from the very beginning of cultivation, I had worked harder and worked harder, would it...

Is it possible to skip that hurdle?
But this is also a meaningless understanding. When a few old guys occasionally talk about this topic, they are just joking with each other and having a hard time.

then.

Then, Yunxiang met that "what if".

That night, after verifying and verifying, confirming and confirming that he could really continue to practice, Yun Xiang cried.

This 140-year-old little old man cried like a child who was only [-] years old.

It's just that the child's crying is unscrupulous and loud, and there is no sadness in the crying, it is just a language expression, "replacing sound with crying", while Yun Xiang's crying is both suppressed and unrestrained.

Depression means not daring to cry out loud, that would make a big joke.

Presumptuousness refers to letting go of the joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys of the whole body under this form of suppressed crying, releasing the wind, frost, rain and snow of exile for a lifetime.

That night, in the silence, the tears flowed and wiped away, as if the flow was endless and could not be wiped dry. That night, the tears not only wet his face, wet his front, but also wet his body. A body and a lifetime of time.

That night, looking back in the misty mist like this, Yunxiang saw his entire life in a daze.

I have seen all my life, but I still can't see through the future, let alone grasp the future.

But what does it matter?
Now that the opportunity has really come, then put your whole body, mind, and life on it!

That night, Yunxiang worshiped the sky, the earth, and the young man who brought him this opportunity, and these three short prayers lasted from midnight to dawn.

During these three prostrations, Yun Xiang's tears gradually dried up.

Tears fell to the body and fell to the heart, as if they melted, and then rose up, turned into clouds, turned into clouds, and amidst the large clouds, Yunxiang ushered in the sunrise of that day.

same time.

Same sunrise.

But everything, everything, is different!

Then the sun rises and the moon sets, and the sun rises and the moon rises. Before you know it, almost a year has passed.

On this day and night, Yun Xiang's mind inexplicably fluctuated from the tranquility and immersion in the past, and he seemed a little restless. Then, he inexplicably remembered that night when he cried.

I am...

what happened?

Yun Xiang didn't know what was going on, but in this state, forced cultivation was useless, he just lay there, staring at the dark roof without thinking about anything.

Before I knew it, the night passed.

The window is white.

Yun Xiang got up, washed up, and went to the courtyard as usual to start morning exercises.

Ye Shao only taught him the formulas for formal cultivation, but he didn't teach him the methods for harmonizing the body, such as morning exercises. He also told him, "The things you practice now are very good, and there is no need to change them."

The one that Yun Xiang practiced is one of the basic exercises inherited from the Miaoyuan Sect. It has a short but formal name called "Chaoyang Left, Middle and Right Eight Blessings".

Praying, similar to praying, or saluting, in this kind of movement like crouching, bowing, praying and praying, with the waist as the axis and the spine as the column, in the reciprocating and orderly rotating axis tilting column, the exerciser's All Qi and blood can be better circulated and harmonized.

Yun Xiang has practiced these movements for more than 100 years, so he is naturally so proficient that he cannot be more proficient.

But today, there seemed to be something wrong with his consciousness, or his mind, or his body.

It is obviously a movement that is extremely proficient, and it can be done very well without using the brain and relying on the body's instincts alone, but it happens that after completing the two poses, the whole person just stands there and does not move.

This station, just stood for a while.

It took him a long time to come back to his senses.

"Oh, I'm doing morning exercises."

"What happened to me just now?"

Confused, Yun Xiang regained his concentration and continued with the third pose, but after finishing the third pose and switching to the fourth pose, Yun Xiang was unconsciously stunned again.

But this time in a daze, something was different.

His right leg is hot!

It seemed that there was a ray of hot oil or kerosene poured from the front chest to the back waist, and then on the right back waist, regardless of the front and back, it poured down on the entire right thigh, making his entire right leg appear a kind of obvious pain. The burning sensation, especially at the knee bend of the right leg, is like hot water swaying there.

Unconsciously, Yunxiang bent his right leg slightly, as if he wanted to "give out" the back of his knee.

And then, the scorching heat slowly extended to the soles of the feet.

(End of this chapter)