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Xu Bansheng put his hands behind his head, lying on the top of the pile of grain that had just been beaten down shortly after the harvest, looking up at the blue sky.

It had been a week since he returned to the Xu family, and during this time he had completely given up his cultivation and only relied on his instinct to let his true qi run slowly in his sea of qi.

Now in the sea of qi of Xu Bansheng, it is no longer the existence of the true yuan, but the true qi as before. The huge amount of true qi condensed into the true yuan had already been almost consumed when repairing the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, speaking of which, Xu Bansheng really had to thank the divine and demonic aura that had disappeared now, otherwise, he really couldn't restore the eight veins of the Qi Jing in such a short period of time. The difficulty of repairing the eight veins of the Qi Jing is far greater than that of the second vein of Ren Du and the twelve main meridians, and the consumption of true qi is almost ten times that of the previous one.

The breath of gods and demons thought that they had found the most suitable time, and wanted to launch a counterattack when Xu Bansheng was the weakest, and it almost succeeded, but unfortunately it was defeated in front of the fragments of the rules of heaven and earth, but it achieved Xu Bansheng. Otherwise, Xu Bansheng may be able to recover, but the time required will be extended indefinitely, and it may not be possible to renew the eight veins of the broken Qi Sutra in a few days. After a long time, there will be countless changes in the meantime, which is far from being able to control half a lifetime.

Xu Bansheng's qi sea has expanded dozens of times, and since then he has the same immortal cultivation qualifications as ordinary people, and even his qi sea is only the size of ordinary people, but the true qi in the qi sea is far more condensed than ordinary people. Xu Bansheng has verified this, he is now only in the realm of refining qi and refining one heaven, and the content of true qi in the sea of qi is almost on par with Xu Ruxuan, and Xu Ruxuan is already an immortal cultivator of the three heavens of qi refining.

Next to Xu Bansheng, there was still a little girl, only four years old. Since Xu Bansheng came back, Yao Yao has followed Xu Bansheng like a little tail.

With a wheat straw in his mouth, Xu Bansheng asked, "Yao Yao, are you really sure that I am your chance? It's been a week since I came back, and I haven't seen any changes in you." ”

Yao Yao grinned, and with a slightly baby's 'fat' arm, she picked up a pile of rice and sprinkled it on Xu Bansheng's body. He said, "That's how I feel, this kind of thing." When you don't come, you can't see it, and no one can control it after you come. Big brother, what do you mean by week!"

"A week is seven days. ”

"But why is it only seven days?"

"On a certain Shenzhou continent, there is a sect with a wide range of believers, who believe that God created this heaven and earth, and after the first opening of heaven and earth, God created all things in heaven and earth in seven days. So, they think of seven days as a cycle, from Monday to Saturday. Sunday is the beginning of the week, the day God opened the heavens and the earth, when there were no human beings in this world, and God created human beings on that day. So, this sect considers Sunday to be a day of rest and a day for them to worship their God. ”

Xu Bansheng knew that he was speechless, but fortunately, the world of Kyushu is extremely vast. Even immortal cultivators can't go to every corner of this world, so naturally they can't confirm the truth or falsehood of what Xu Bansheng said. In fact, this is the origin of the unit of time on the earth, the week, which comes from the Christian sect.

Yao Yao nodded, as if she understood. However, she was convinced of Xu Bansheng's words, and said: "It would be nice if we could do the same in Zhongshenzhou, everyone can get together one day a week and do nothing, just chat happily, eat together, and sleep together." How nice. ”

Xu Bansheng, who had almost been buried in the grain pile by Yao Yao, glanced at Yao Yao and suddenly realized that although Yao Yao was a descendant of an immortal cultivator and was regarded as a genius with one of the twelve immortal bodies, she might lack the love of her parents. Xu Bansheng still doesn't know what Zhongshenzhou is like, but in a place where immortality and even immortality are regarded as a lifelong pursuit, the feelings between people must be greatly weakened. First, everyone has to diligently pursue a more powerful cultivation, and secondly, everyone's lifespan is different, some people die in a few hundred years, while others can live for thousands of years or even forever, and this kind of thing becomes useless, only fetters remain.

"Yao Yao, do you think it's better to be in Central Shenzhou or East Shenzhou?" Xu Bansheng did not follow Yao Yao to sigh, but changed the question.

Yao Yao stopped piling the rice on Xu Bansheng's body, tilted her little head, her chubby little hands were already a little dirty, but she still put them in her mouth, gently 'sucking' and sucking.

"I don't know, in fact, I haven't left the Sword Qi Sect since I was born, although our Sword Qi Sect is very large, but compared to the entire Central Shenzhou, it is very small. Although it is also very big here, I can't run it in a day, no, in fact, I can't run it in a week, but I heard the uncle and the aunt say that this is only a small part of the Tang Empire in East Shenzhou, and the Tang Empire is only less than one-tenth the size of East Shenzhou, so I have no way to compare. The uncle and aunt in Yao Yao's mouth refer to Xu Bansheng's parents.

Xu Bansheng smiled, and he asked in a different way: "Then do you think your Sword Qi Sect is better, or is it better here?"

Yao Yao said without hesitation: "That must be better here, in the Sword Qi Sect, my father and mother can't see much, I learned to walk at the age of half a year, and I have rarely been able to see my father and mother, and I only see two or three reads a year;." They have to practice every day, or they leave the Sword Qi Sect to do business, and they won't come back even for a year, where is it better than here, I can eat with my uncle and aunt every day, and now I can go out to play with you every day. In the Sword Qi Sect, I was 'forced' to practice every day, and I was annoyed to death, whoever wants to cultivate, I just want to have a play, and they won't let me. ”

"Who are they?" Xu Bansheng smiled dumbly, it seems that it is the nature of every child to love to play, this is the sorrow of a cultivator, he has focused on cultivation since he was a child, maybe he can become a master of the world in the future, and he can even fly to the immortal court, but he has lost the most basic joys, sorrows and sorrows as a human being, everything is in the service of cultivation, in order to reach a higher realm, all hopes are pinned on the more distant future, but as long as he embarks on this path, no matter when, the most important thing is always cultivation. Even if you think that you can enjoy the immortal blessings forever when you arrive at the Immortal Court, who knows if it will be the same as here after you arrive at the Immortal Court? It's still an endless practice.

"My senior brothers and sisters, as well as my uncle or something, are annoyed to death, and I know all day long that I should concentrate on cultivation, comprehend the Dao Heart as soon as possible, and then I can embark on the path of immortality. But I don't even know what's good about stepping on the path of immortals, and I don't practice every day. Then you have to run out and fight with people, and if you win, you will work hard to cultivate. I hope I can win next time, and if I lose, I have to work harder to cultivate, and I hope that I won't lose next time. What's the point of this? Anyway, it's all cultivation, cultivation! I hate dying of cultivation. ”

"But when you cultivate, you're very lively, don't you think?"

Yao Yao was stunned for a long time, then shook her head and said, "When I cultivated, I was indeed very lively, but I still want to bask in the sun like I am now, and play here with you big brother." Physical happiness is not the same as mental happiness. ”

Xu Bansheng was taken aback. He didn't expect Yao Yao to have seen through the essence of cultivation at such a young age.

Indeed, cultivation can bring the body to the greatest degree of pleasure, and the level of pleasure achieved during cultivation is even greater than the love between men and women. However, not every cultivator will feel that he is truly happy, and this is the case for half a lifetime.

For as long as he can remember, he has been practicing for half his life. Just to be able to live. After reaching the day after tomorrow, the cultivation itself begins to become a very happy thing, but once it stops, Xu Bansheng will fall into endless worries, and he will never know when he will leave this world. He had to keep practicing in order to be able to continue living.

I thought that after the age of eighteen I would be able to get rid of such a fate, and that spiritual practice would become a completely happy thing. However, when that day came, he found himself in a situation that had been laid by others for decades. Breaking the game has become a mission that Xu Bansheng must complete, so he still has to continue to practice, just to be able to solve all the mysteries.

Finally, Master Mo can be defeated. can break the situation that has been the same for decades, but Master, as well as the most important people around Xu Bansheng, have left him one after another. In order to keep these people, in order for them to return to Xu Bansheng's side, Xu Bansheng had to abandon another part of the people who were equally important to him, and came to this strange Kyushu world to continue his cultivation.

Is cultivation, or cultivation, a happy thing, or something that you have to do as a last resort?

"Big brother, why don't you speak?" Yao Yao couldn't help but ask when she saw Xu Bansheng falling into deep thought.

Xu Bansheng came back to his senses, smiled slightly, and said, "It's nothing, I just remembered something." Yao Yao, why are you only four years old, but you seem to have gone through vicissitudes? Sometimes you feel like an old monster who has lived for thousands of years. ”

Yao Yao sighed and said, "Daddy and Uncle Zhong both said that I was the reincarnation of Yuanying who died in battle. ”

Xu Bansheng suddenly realized, indeed, if it was not possible to determine that Yao Yao was the reincarnation of a primordial infant, how could they determine that Yao Yao was one of the twelve immortal bodies before Yao Yao even condensed his Dao heart? Obviously, this is because that Yuanying is one of the twelve immortal bodies, and the original immortal path is immeasurable, but because of an accidental battle, fortunately, the soul is immortal and reincarnated now, so as soon as Yao Yao is born, they know that she must be one of the twelve immortal bodies.

"It turns out that you were a Yuan Baby in your last life, it's really amazing, in this life, you will probably go further. ”

Yao Yao pouted seriously, extremely cute, like an adult, frowned and said: "Cultivation is very hard, although cultivation is also very fast, but I really don't want to cultivate, I like it here." Just like these grains, although they do not contain aura, they taste very fragrant, and there is a feeling of fullness in the stomach, unlike those spiritual grains, no matter how much they eat, they will become aura and be absorbed by the body, and there will never be this feeling of fullness. If I had a choice, I'd rather be a mortal here. ”

Xu Bansheng smiled, how could he not be like this, if it weren't for the resurrection of Lin Qian and the others, he would rather stay by his parents' side and be a mortal.

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