Chapter 510: Drinking Water Cultivation
Li Xiuyuan used an emperor slurry to catch a red dragon between the clouds and mist.
Of course, he was sure that this red dragon was not a thing in the mountains, and he didn't know what it came from.
However, hearing this old angler say that the red dragon should not be trapped for a long time, or it will fall down after its own strength fails, this made him slightly shocked in his heart, he didn't expect this dragon to be so exquisite.
Immediately, he used his arm to pull the golden thread back with the rod.
The red dragon let out a dragon groan, shuttling in the sky, the huge body was led by a thin golden thread, as if no matter how much strength could not be used, I don't know what kind of fairy treasure this fishing rod is, it can actually fish for the dragon, it is really unbelievable, but this red dragon struggled for a moment
After that, the dragon's head sank at the end, and a golden thread spat out of its mouth, freeing itself from its restraints.
Without the restraint of the golden thread, the red dragon became a little unscrupulous, and began to roll and roar on the top of the mountain, between the clouds and mist.
The sound of dragon groans resounded continuously.
The sky also darkened in an instant, and in an instant there were dark clouds, lightning and thunder.
This is the red dragon exerting his own skills, spreading clouds and rain, and manipulating the weather.
"It doesn't seem to be in a good mood, so it's not going to make a fuss. Li Xiuyuan frowned, a little wary.
Whether it's a dragon or a dragon, as long as you don't do evil, everything is easy to say.
If he had caught an evil dragon because of his fishing, he would have tried his newfound spell, dragon slaying.
A spell learned specifically to slay dragons.
The old angler smiled: "No, on the contrary, this red dragon is in a very happy mood, it is not its original intention to spread clouds and rain, if this red dragon is angry, it will already fight with you, where will it keep flying." ”
"That's just as well. ”
Li Xiuyuan said: "I should send it back after I fish it out, is it possible to let it toss like this?"
The old angler said, "Why do you want to put it back? This is what you have caught, you can release it or not, it is willing to eat your bait, do you catch a fat fish by the river, and if you don't take it back to cook and sell it, you have to put it into the river again?"
"Although I have caught a red dragon with an emperor slurry, I don't just want to get something, I just want to experience the fun of fishing. Li Xiuyuan shook his head.
"That's right, you don't have greed in your heart, that's why you can catch the dragon, but if you want to release it, you have to see if the red dragon is willing to leave." The old angler laughed.
Li Xiuyuan looked up at the red dragon.
Although it was not bound by the golden thread, the red dragon had no idea of flying away, and kept shuttling among the clouds.
"You see, it doesn't want to leave, it seems that it likes your emperor and is reluctant to leave. The old angler said.
An emperor slurry represents a hundred years of Taoism.
The red dragon has been practicing for a hundred years, and the benefits of this can naturally be experienced, of course, it is impossible to leave.
Li Xiuyuan shook his head: "Is it possible that I still have to keep it?"
"Hehe, this is your fishing thing, and you can't take care of it. ”
The old man stroked his beard and smiled: "It's worth the trip to be able to fish with the saints of the world today, it's time to leave, the old man has to go to prepare, so that he can go to Tianmu Mountain for a trip, I don't know if the saints of the world will come at that time?
The gods of the world meet you, a saint like no other. ”
"Tianmu Mountain? What kind of place is that? Li Xiuyuan asked.
He had heard the old angler talk about it before, but for some reason, he had a familiar feeling when he heard the name.
Well, I should say it's very familiar.
But I couldn't remember it for a while.
"A place of immortals, there is a lot of fun, immortals gather, lively, if there is a fate, Tianmu Mountain will gather again. The old angler smiled, obviously looking forward to that day.
"Gathering of immortals, is it similar to the gathering of the mortal world?" Li Xiuyuan understood in his heart.
The old angler didn't say anything more, but saw that his figure began to gradually fade, fade, and there was a sense that it would disappear with the wind.
"The old immortal is leaving, but I don't know the name of the old immortal, what about the road number?" Li Xiuyuan asked.
The old angler smiled, his body had been blown by the wind, turning into a few wisps of mist, and a voice remained: "I live in the mountains, coming and going in the white clouds, the wind is blowing, the clouds move into the flowing water, I occasionally swim with it, fluttering because of this." Don't ask me my name, I've forgotten it for a long time. ”
“......”
Li Xiuyuan looked at the stone platform that was already empty: "Do all the people who have become immortals like to play chic? ”
It's hard to understand the bad taste of these immortals.
Suddenly, he thought of something, looked at the turquoise fishing rod in his hand, and couldn't help but move.
"Oops, haven't returned this fishing rod to this old fairy......"
This fishing rod is a treasure, it can catch a squid, it can catch a red dragon, and it hasn't broken, is this a mortal thing?
Could it be that the old fairy gave it to himself?
Li Xiuyuan thought about it for a while, and felt that it was better to put it away first, after all, he didn't say to send it, which means that the fishing rod does not belong to him, and he has to return it when he sees it another day, so he has to keep it for a while before that.
But that's not where he gets a headache,
What gave him a headache was a red dragon in the sky.
is still chanting and circling and dancing, but refuses to leave, as if full of curiosity and fascination with this world, unwilling to return to the place where he should be along the same path.
However, at this time, with the departure of the old immortal, the thick fog that shrouded the top of the mountain had begun to disperse.
Without the cover of the dense fog, Li Xiuyuan saw that the cliff where he was fishing just now was reexposed, if he fished again at this moment, he would definitely not be able to catch anything, and he was able to catch the red dragon just now because the old immortal cast a spell.
As for what immortal method, he didn't know.
Although I have been studying the Fa for many days, not all of the mage sects have it.
"Since you don't want to go back, then stay in the mountains, and I don't know how to let you go back now, but you have to hide your body in the mountains, so that you can't be seen by ordinary people, although I fished you up, but I didn't cast any spells, what strength
Hard means will keep you, so you are free. ”
Li Xiuyuan looked at the red dragon, and then spoke, whether it understood it or not.
After hearing this, the red dragon responded with a dragon chant, and then the huge body began to shrink rapidly, shrinking, and finally turned into a small snake flying in the sky, even the dragon horns and dragon claws were hidden.
It is rumored that the dragon can be big and small, and can be promoted and hidden.
Now it seems that it is really not added.
A red dragon that was more than ten zhang long turned into a red snake, and if it weren't for the eyes of a cultivator looking at it, he wouldn't be able to recognize it as a red dragon at all.
"Seems to understand what I'm saying. Li Xiuyuan said secretly in his heart, and then said, "Staying in the mountains like this is no problem at all." ”
"But I can't stay here forever, I'm going to leave here and go back to the mountains to practice, see you next time if I have the chance." ”
Glancing at the red snake, there was no need to worry about the safety of this divine dragon.
It will be safe and comfortable in this mountain.
Immediately, auspicious clouds rose under Li Xiuyuan's feet and floated down the mountain.
That's the benefit of practicing spells.
The world can be reached.
This time I went into the mountain to practice spells, and it was not that I gained nothing.
After going down the mountain, I saw that it was almost late, so I prepared to go back to rest.
When passing by a Taoist temple, I saw Cheng Le wearing a Taoist robe, sitting on a mountain rock, drinking water, and his movements were strange, making gurgling sounds from time to time.
"Brother Cheng, what are you doing, why is it so strange to drink water?" asked Li Xiuyuan.
"It's Brother Li, I'm practicing, this is the method of drinking water cultivation taught to me by the master, which is used to remove the filthy qi in the body and starve the body to no insects. Cheng Le said.
Li Xiuyuan asked, "You can also practice by drinking water?" What kind of method is this, don't you mind talking about it?"
He didn't inquire about other people's cultivation methods, but he was curious about such strange cultivation methods.
"Of course, this method is very simple, that is, take a sip of clear spring in your mouth, do not swallow it directly, and then meditate and breathe, the saliva is self-generated, and slowly swallow a small sip every half an hour, and so on, if a sip of clear spring can be drunk for a day, this practice is considered a small achievement. Cheng Le said.
"Isn't this person going to starve to death for a day?" Li Xiuyuan said.
Cheng Le said with a smile: "The master said, before people starve to death, the turbidity in the abdomen, the five internal organs and five insects have already died first, only at that time can the cultivator breathe and breathe in the essence of the sun and the moon, swallow the xia qi, this method is difficult to get started, but if you learn it, you can quickly cultivate the Tao and spells."
, which is what I requested. ”
Li Xiuyuan nodded: "This is the method that only ascetics are willing to choose." ”
How much perseverance does it take to drink only one sip of mountain spring and take it for a day? It's not sleeping, and saliva can live a night in the mouth.
Cheng Le chose such a cultivation method, and he had to endure a lot of hardships.
However, to be an immortal, one must go through a difficult cultivation that is unimaginable to mortals, and this is the same for any cultivator.
Although everyone's path to monasticism is different, the hardships are the same.
"Then brother, you can practice hard, and I won't bother you. Li Xiuyuan said.
Cheng Le nodded, then drank a sip of the spring with a firm look in his eyes, sat cross-legged, and continued to practice.
He had failed more than once, remembering the first time he only lasted for a moment before swallowing the spring, the second time he was able to hold on for half an hour, the third time, the fourth time....... During this period of time, he has persevered in his practice for longer and longer, which shows that his progress is obvious.
But there is still a way to go before you can be successful for a day.