The Great Tao Chronicle

"died......"

An Qisheng was startled.

He naturally knew that these great sages and masters no longer existed, but after listening to Xue Zheng's words, there seemed to be something different.

"Teacher has been pursuing the path of the sages over the years."

Jing Xiaolou glanced at An Qisheng and explained:

"According to the teacher's statement, those great masters who have left their names in history are likely to have crossed the threshold of that limit."

"Mr. Gu divides kung fu practice into six steps: light, dark, transformation, elixir, astral, and divine. These six steps are already the limit of human beings, and half a step is already as difficult as going to the sky, and there is no evidence that anyone has really stepped over it. That threshold."

The old man took a sip from the teacup and said slowly:

"After seeing the gods, I searched for many classics, trying to figure out the realm of the sages. In the end, I think that those few have really crossed the threshold..."

"See above God..."

An Qisheng's eyes flashed.

From Daoist Juechen, Mu Longcheng to Xue Zheng, these great masters of seeing God all seem to be pursuing a path forward that they do not know exists or not.

Just like the terminally ill him back then.

After thinking about it for a while, An Qisheng said, "Grandmaster, I saw Mu Longcheng and Daoist Juechen battle at Jinding of Wudang Mountain a few months ago. Mu Longcheng seems to have seen the way forward."

"Brother Juechen once told me about this matter. It's not surprising. If the sages can take that step, our conditions today are thousands of times better than those of our predecessors. Sooner or later, someone will step out of the seventh stage above the six realms. territory."

Xue Zheng nodded, his expression did not change:

"Unfortunately, that step may not be as beautiful as imagined."

"how to say?"

An Qisheng was slightly taken aback.

"Kungfu practice, self-illumination, darkness, transformation, to the alchemy realm, this process is not only the improvement of martial arts skills, but also the improvement of the human body's limits and the elevation of the level of life. , God, is to further raise the limit."

Xue Zheng put down the teacup and said lightly:

"After seeing the gods, I learned that everything in the legends that later generations considered to be delusions can be realized, such as Bodhidharma crossing the river with a reed, Sakyamuni throwing an elephant, Zhang Sanfeng's white hair changing into blue silk... ..."

"Teacher, the allusion of Sakyamuni throwing the elephant comes from the Buddhist scriptures. It is said that when Sakyamuni was a prince in the past, the Buddha was obstructed by a giant elephant. He lifted the elephant's trunk and threw it up, and it fell in three days. This is really not something that people can do. ."

Jing Xiaolou couldn't help it.

When a reed crossed the river, he believed all the white hair and blue silk, but this was too much.

After three days, this is probably thrown into outer space, right?

"Cough cough."

Xue Zheng coughed lightly, and his old face couldn't hold back: "Even if it's a little exaggerated, it doesn't hurt."

"You keep talking."

An Qisheng was amused in his heart, but he handed a sentence very calmly on his face.

"The things in the legends, true or false, have nothing to do with what I want to say. It's okay not to say them."

The old man glared at his disciple and coughed softly:

"Power will not be born out of thin air. Seeing that gods are also flesh, mortals are not immortals, but they don't eat for a week and a month, but they still have to eat, and they eat a lot more than ordinary people.

Fusang has military grain pills, Daxuan has bigu pills, and Jinying has super nutrient solution. For ordinary people, these are the medicine of tigers and wolfs, and they are highly poisonous like lead and mercury. For warriors above the pill realm, they can only be called snacks. rations.

The stronger the physical strength, the greater the resources needed. "

"what do you mean......."

An Qisheng had a vague guess.

"The old man is sitting still now, eating seven bigu pills from the army a day, and changing it into meat, it can be worth an ox! You still don't do it, if you fight fiercely with the enemy, your physical strength will be even greater!"

As Xue Zheng said, he couldn't help but smile:

"The classics say that Chen Tuan slept soundly all day long and slept for a hundred years. They all said that he practiced the Dharma in his dreams. From my point of view, it might be because he was hungry, so he slept to reduce consumption."

"...Teacher, if you sleep for a hundred years, I am afraid that Chen Tuan is still in Huashan today. Why didn't you come to visit?"

Jing Xiaolou relentlessly pointed out the mistakes in his teacher's words.

"You talk too much."

The old man stared.

"What do you mean, once you break through the seventh realm and don't get supplements, you will starve to death?"

An Qisheng understood what the old man wanted to say.

Co-author, in this view, these legendary sages all starved to death?

The higher the realm, the more difficult it is to take action. Is it because you can't make ends meet, not because of your grandmaster's demeanor?

"That's what I meant."

The old man nodded his head, and pointed out the language defect in his words:

"It doesn't sound good to starve to death. You should say that you are sitting down, feathering, transcending, and attaining the Tao."

"......"

An Qisheng was suddenly speechless.

These high-level words are equated with starvation, which is really beyond imagination.

However, it does not seem unreasonable.

Strength will not be generated out of thin air. The stronger the physical strength, the more nutritional support is needed.

After all, humans cannot absorb energy such as electricity, and digestion only depends on the internal organs.

......

wow wow~~~

The blue waves were surging, and the Fusang ocean-going whaling ship 'Rixin Maru' rose and fell in the waves.

Looking closer.

The sea area where the Rixin Maru was located was scarlet, and the sea was stained with blood.

The lower body of a light blue behemoth was slowly hoisted onto the whaling boat under the pulling of several huge mechanical arms.

A stench on the deck~www.novelmt.com~ The blood flowing red stained Kimura's trousers.

Witnessing the half corpse of the largest creature above Xuanxing, an indescribable feeling filled Kimura's heart.

"I can finally go home..."

Kimura sighed.

He is a sailor of Rixin Maru. He only works for half a year from July to the end of December, and the salary is very high, but he does not like this kind of work.

"This big guy is a bit strange. He didn't resist or scream. If it hadn't sunk to the bottom of the sea, he would have thought he was dead."

The old sailor, skilled in operating the instrument, muttered to Kimura and said:

"Ready to cut."

He likes this young man very much. He is handsome and diligent. What's more rare is that he is not very smart.

"Yes."

Kimura answered respectfully.

Ocean salvage naturally cannot pull the whole whale back. Generally, it is cut at sea and taken away after freezing.

On the Rixin Maru, many sailors were busy, and all kinds of machinery moved in unison.

Slowly and skillfully disassemble the half of the corpse.

puff~

Pieces of whale meat fell on the deck, and the sailors used their hands and feet to push the pieces of whale meat toward the ice bank.

"It stinks!"

Kimura's face turned green, and his turn was the whale's stomach.

Whales are treasures, and of course their internal organs cannot be thrown away.

"Cough cough..."

In a wet, creamy, fishy-smelling stomach pouch full of wreckage, a man who couldn't see his face slowly opened his eyes and said in a low voice:

"It's these **** **** again, this isn't the first time, it's not the first time..."

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