MTL - Returning after 10000 Years Cultivation-Chapter 2022 Long years

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After waving the black robe man to leave, Jiang Tian turned his gaze out of the window, looking at the new born sun, the splendid sunrise, which seemed to be sentimental.

It took a few breaths before turning around, looking at the empty door, listening to the hustle and bustle of the morning, and then quietly sighed after seeing everything peaceful, as if experiencing a fierce battle.

"It's not easy..."

He sighed to himself.

If Jiang Tian wanted to realize the feeling of a mortal, he would truly call himself a cultivation base, and he would not let a big gangster.

He had no choice but to use his ability to flicker, combined with his past experience and some insights from his self-proclaimed cultivation base, and forcibly dragged the black-robed man all night, eliminating all his inner desires.

At the same time, he restrained the opponent in a semi-real and semi-bluffing manner with the requirements of the pupil of the unwary.

For this half of the night, he seems to be an expert in the world, talking about what is the outside and what is the true self. He is free and easy and deep, but he is exhausted and worried at every step. He is afraid that the content will not attract the black-robed man, and he is worried about fooling. Too much, it attracted a backlash.

With no fists, no swords, the chat this night was not like a fierce battle, but it was true, although the other party might not feel it.

"Fortunately I still have a mouth..."

Jiang Tian touched his sideburns, a little complacent in self-deprecating.

In the previous life, in the university dormitory at the time, he who was addicted to martial arts fantasy novels was still the most active atmosphere, gossip, and spoof among the roommates. He damaged one piece after another, and they joked that there was only one mouth left over his body. , Told myself quite sincerely that in ancient times Confucius was sanctified and respected by Confucius. Today, there is a mouthpiece to be the king, and he is regarded as a "mouth."

Sure enough, without martial arts strength, you have to change an attitude, a different way of thinking, and a different method to deal with things.

After this night, Jiang Tian had a deeper understanding of the road to Huafan.

It is not that the strength of the cultivation base is covering his eyes, but the experience habits, inherent cognition, and instinctive judgment formed after relying on the strength of the cultivation base are interfering with his own mind.

They are very correct in some cases, but if you fully believe in them and follow them, you will inevitably follow the old fashioned, "stubborn", sooner or later you will encounter the threshold without knowing it, and you will never know it.

Because of this, to truly transform the mortal, "cut me to see me", is not abandoning "I", let alone abandoning the strength of cultivation, but to overcome this limitation, and the method of investigation and breaking cannot be followed.

Once you break through and see your true self, you will be able to fully grasp the strength of your cultivation base, control it instead of being controlled by it.

It's like building a ship to cross the sea, and reaching the other shore, but holding the ship and not letting go, then put the cart before the horse, and the means and the purpose are confused.

This kind of thing does not mean that it can be detected by investigation. The experience, cognition and habits that are almost internalized into instinct always play a role unconsciously. It is so silent that it is difficult to detect the difference by itself.

Even if there is a corresponding idea in my heart, I can't recognize it.

After all, it takes a long time to examine the "authority fan" before it can be solved, which is enough to be called a big problem on the road to cultivation.

This realization of the mundane is by no means redundant, but rather rewarding.

By "giving up the strength of cultivation", these contradictions between experience, cognition, habits and reality have directly surfaced!

Fierce to fierce, but it does appear quite obvious!

After years of practice, a heart that has been "stubborn" becomes lively and agile, and has a completely different experience from time to time.

Time is rushing, and day and night are like running water, passing fast!

In a blink of an eye, another four years have passed, and this is already Jiang Tian's seventh year in Kyoto.

Tie Niu's son, Ahu, grew taller and stronger, from a young man to a young man.

Jiang Beibei has also grown up a lot. A young girl who is already in her cardamom years, she is slender, and it can be seen that she is a beauty embryo.

The neighbors in the surrounding area have lost a few households, and have a few more households.

The owner of the Kongjia cloth workshop died of a serious illness, and the shop was also offered to others.

Zhao's blacksmith shop, the old Zhao quit, and passed the shop to the eldest son...

There are some slight wrinkles on the faces of Ahu's parents gradually. Although they are still young, they can't stand the washing of time.

It is worth mentioning that in the past two years, many of the neighbors in the surrounding area have come up to Jiang Tian to say kisses.

Although Jiang Tian has a not-so-small daughter, she looks quite young, with extraordinary medical skills and magical medication.

auzw.com knows many monks, and in the eyes of mortals, it is already extraordinary!

Every time, Jiang Tian politely declined.

Spring goes and autumn comes, the sun and the moon alternate. In the past few years, Jiang Tian has seen birth, old age, sickness and death, and he feels deeply moved.

He has already recovered from Sanhua, but in the past two years, he has only meditated and vomited twice.

He didn't even care about his own cultivation level for a long time, and he hadn't looked at it inwardly for a long time.

In the past two years, Jiang Tian’s drugstore has gradually gained fame throughout the city of Wuzhou.

Although there are not many guests, it is better than not opening for a year.

It's just that, now, in Jiang Tian's medicine store, the most people come, and extraordinary people, but monks.

Basically, six out of ten people are monks.

They found that the herbs that Jiang Tian matched, even if the aura was not so strong, could still heal many monks' wounds.

It is even of great benefit to cultivation.

There are strange people in Wuzhou City, and gradually gained a certain reputation in the cultivation world here.

Jiang Tian has always had a peaceful mind without any change. What he seeks is the mentality of mortals, to realize the life of a mortal, and to feel the reincarnation of heaven.

The drugstore is just a tool for him to understand the way of heaven, and the same is true for seeing a doctor and grabbing medicine.

At this time, seeing the New Year's Eve is approaching, Wuzhou City is full of lights and festoons, new peaches are exchanged for old symbols, and they are beaming.

Jiang Tian walked out of the shop and sat at the door of the shop, watching the pedestrians passing by outside.

In his eyes, there was a deep recollection.

This is the seventh year he has spent in Wuzhou City. Every time he feels different.

But one thing is unique, and that is the feelings for childhood.

In those years, in the Milky Way galaxy light years away from the galaxy, on the faint blue planet...

The long-lasting New Year there is really full of flavor!

In the hunting shop diagonally across from the shop, Ahu ran out quickly, holding some fireworks in his hand, and taking a few children, playing with excitement.

Seeing Ahu, Jiang Tian showed a hint of relief in his eyes.

This child, in the past few years, he almost watched grow up, from an eleven-year-old child to an eighteen-year-old boy.

Last year, Ahu couldn't bear his father's chatter, gave up his dream of hunting, and started to learn to wring iron tools from a blacksmith on the street, so that he would be more secure.

However, once he was free, he would still go to Jiang Tian to see him treat people with medicine.

Although Ahu does not come often, the pot of fruit wine every day has never stopped.

With the fireworks on, Ahu shouted, ran to Jiang Tian, ​​sat down on the icy wooden bench beside him, didn't feel cold, but winked and said:

"Uncle Jiang, I heard my father say a few days ago that the shopkeeper Lu in the east wanted to betroth her daughter to you, why don't you agree? I have secretly seen his daughter, she looks good."

Jiang Tian smiled slightly, touched the young man's head, and said:

"Uncle has a daughter-in-law, otherwise, why would you have your sister Beibei?"

"Ah? Really? She's still alive, I thought she was dead!"

Ahu stood up awkwardly, with a look of surprise on his face.

"She's waiting for me far away, and one day, I will find her."

There was a trace of tenderness in Jiang Tian's eyes, and a back of Zhao Xueqing appeared in his mind.

"I see, you must be unmarried and have children first, not accepted by your aunt's house. You come to Wuzhou City to do business, just to make a lot of money, so you can go back and marry her."

Ahu smiled, his brain filled a lot of the plot he heard from the drama.