Chapter 2668 Loquats Are Ripe
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After returning from Park's Manor, Ye Tianlong no longer cared about Taicheng's affairs and began to practice and recuperate.
Although he was seriously injured in the battle with Mr. Meihua and others, for Ye Tianlong, as long as he had a breath, he could recover quickly.
The advantage of genetic modification allowed him to recover ten times faster than ordinary people, so in less than two days, all external injuries disappeared and internal injuries were 80% healed.
"The air here is the best."
This morning, Ye Tianlong came to the roof of Ye's Garden again. The view was wide, the air was fresh, and the morning breeze was extremely pleasant.
After a round of exercise, he began to meditate and regulate his breath, absorbing the air of heaven and earth in the morning.
Ye Tianlong hoped that by defeating Mr. Meihua and others, he could break through the ninth grade and a half in one go.
He knew very well that every breakthrough after entering the ninth grade required opportunities, and it was not a long time that could make him survive.
Otherwise, Death God and Lone Star would not have been depressed for decades.
So Ye Tianlong didn't want to waste the opportunity to defeat Mr. Meihua and the others.
It was unknown whether it was because of his unhealed injuries or because of his extreme desire for a breakthrough, when Ye Tianlong was halfway through his training, his mentality became uncontrollably impetuous.
Just as his face was red and white and his blood was churning, suddenly, a thin hand fell on his head with ease.
"Pa-"
Ye Tianlong's head suddenly felt cold, and his whole body was uncontrollably cold. He had never thought that someone could walk behind him quietly.
He had never thought that he would be held down by his opponent without even thinking of fighting.
Too powerful, too powerful, so powerful that Ye Tianlong was about to cry.
He wanted to open his eyes to look at his opponent, but the power from the opponent's palm stopped all his thoughts and made him unable to open his eyelids.
Ye Tianlong could only smell a faint sandalwood scent.
"Child, follow me."
Before Ye Tianlong could think of other ideas, a deep and peaceful voice sounded, like the morning bell and evening drum hitting Ye Tianlong's heart:
"It is better to stop when you have enough, and it is impossible to keep it sharp."
"No one can keep a house full of gold and jade; if you are rich and proud, you will bring disaster upon yourself."
"It is the way of heaven to retire after accomplishing your mission."
The peaceful voice recited Lao Tzu's "Tao Te Ching", which was very strange, but it shocked Ye Tianlong's mind and curbed his impatience.
Ye Tianlong took a deep breath and stopped thinking about the other party's intentions or malice. He adjusted his breath and followed the other party's silent recitation, word by word.
As Ye Tianlong silently recited, his impetuousness receded like a tide, and his surging blood slowly calmed down. He felt that he was beginning to enter a new world.
"Tao begets one, one begets two, two begets three, and three begets all things."
"All things carry the yin and embrace the yang, and the rushing qi makes them harmonious. What people hate is only loneliness and widowhood."
"Nothing in the world is softer than water, but when it attacks the strong, nothing can defeat it, because there is nothing to replace it, the weak overcomes the strong, the soft overcomes the hard..."
The peaceful voice is like a spring breeze, bringing a refreshing coolness, soothing Ye Tianlong's heart and guiding his spirit.
The morning bells sounded and the Zen chants were faint.
While Ye Tianlong followed the chanting, he seemed to be in an infinite space.
In the dusty wind, Ye Tianlong could vaguely see the figure of a strong man walking, the wind flew and the clouds moved, and the lone figure was so majestic and solid.
Following the man's steps, a series of realms that Ye Tianlong had never thought of, like a huge scroll, slowly unfolded in front of Ye Tianlong's eyes.
Life and death, loneliness and misery, gain and loss, Ye Tianlong felt as if he had melted into the other person's heart and had another life experience.
The figure of the strong man walked farther and farther away, without looking back, and then he stood on a towering mountain.
The sky was blue and white clouds were flying like birds, and the other party's clothes seemed to have turned into white clouds.
"Tianlong, come up."
The man seemed to turn around and smiled at Ye Tianlong who was looking up at the foot of the mountain. There was endless expectation in that smile.
It's higher than Mount Everest, how can I get up?
Ye Tianlong felt a little resistance in his heart, but thinking that the other party had taken him to see the world, he finally gritted his teeth and climbed to the top of the mountain.
Ye Tianlong went all out, using his hands and feet. He didn't know how long he had been struggling, but he only knew that when he was exhausted, the other party was still out of reach.
How far it was at the beginning, it seemed to be as far now.
But when Ye Tianlong looked back, he was so scared that he sat up again. He found that he couldn't reach the peak, but he was far away from the foot of the mountain.
He couldn't even see a shadow.
"A genius of a hundred years, you are not lying to me."
At this time, the mountaintop smiled in appreciation, and then exploded, turning into countless fragments, which turned into powder, and the powder turned into snowflakes.
A cool feeling flowed down and fell on Ye Tianlong's body, just like an electric current flowing rapidly through his limbs.
"Ah--"
The feeling was both comfortable and painful, and Ye Tianlong couldn't help but roar, and then he opened his eyes.
A face, a familiar and unfamiliar face appeared in front of Ye Tianlong, which made him couldn't help being surprised.
Familiar, because Ye Tianlong knew him, strange, because Ye Tianlong didn't expect that he would see him when he opened his eyes.
Afterwards, he was relieved that he was approached silently without being noticed.
Tenth-grade master.
Two meters away, the tenth-grade master was holding a string of Buddhist beads, smiling calmly at him who had woken up.
Ye Tianlong was full of surprise: "Master, why are you here?"
The tenth-rank master answered the question irrelevantly: "Reborn, half a step forward."
Ye Tianlong was slightly stunned, and then found that he seemed to be different.
The meridians in his body were like rivers between heaven and earth, with blood flowing clear and cheerfully, and his heart was like a deep pool.
Every inch of his skin was also exceptionally smooth.
The world suddenly became much wider and richer, and his perception was sharp and clear.
This feeling was wonderful and beautiful. Ye Tianlong instinctively stood up and looked at the woods in the distance.
The grass and trees in his vision, at this moment, appeared in front of him in another lively and bright posture.
Every breeze and every leaf flickering allowed Ye Tianlong to capture a thousand and one shapes.
Breakthrough.
Ye Tianlong quickly woke up, and then looked at the old man with great joy: "Master, thank you."
The tenth-rank master was not surprised by praise or criticism, and moved his feet to the front of the railing, then waved to Ye Tianlong to come over, pointing to a tree in the garden for him to look.
Then, he clenched his fingers again.
Ye Tianlong followed his gaze and looked over: "Master, you asked me to look at this tree, are you asking me what I saw?"
"I saw the trunk growing vigorously, I saw the leaves full of vitality, and I also saw that no matter how strong he is, the breeze caressed the hills..."
When Ye Tianlong was talking about his feelings, the tenth-grade master had already shaken his head and turned away:
"Stupid boy, the loquats are ripe, I am embarrassed to pick them..."