Chapter 1502 Enduring Not To Die (25 More)
After several decades, after Sun Hao's ascension, step by step, starting from learning to walk, he stood up again with difficulty.
When Sun Hao's three attributes of true energy broke through to the mid-stage of transformation, what filled his heart was an indescribably complicated mood, including joy, relief, hardship and the feeling of being reborn after the catastrophe.
Every step of a monk's practice is so difficult.
It was so difficult that Sun Hao remembered the story of "the fish that endured immortality" that was circulated in the imaginary world.
According to legend, on the edge of the desert, in the territory of the barbarians, there lived a kind of "Duz lungfish". Whenever the desert dry season came, the river dried up, and the barbarians could no longer get water from the river, they would dig out of the river bed. Find a few lungfish hidden deep in the mud, point your mouth at the lung sac of the lungfish, and suck it suddenly, you can drink clear water to quench your thirst.
One lungfish named "Zi Jiu" was dug out by a barbarian, sucked out the water in the lungs, and threw it on the river bed.
Sun exposure, dying.
Zi Jiu had no choice but to save himself, he kept jumping tenaciously on the dry and cracked river bed, and finally jumped back into the crevice, got back into the mud, and was able to hold back and wait for the rainy season to come.
Unfortunately, another barbarian wanted to build a house. The silt where Zi Jiu was hiding was dug out, made into a mud embryo, dried in the sun, and built a wall. Zi Jiu was completely out of moisture and completely lost Lost food, became part of a wall in the house, and completely fell into dormancy.
In the boundless darkness, Zi Jiu tenaciously sleeps, enduring not dying.
Yes, endure not to die.
No matter how bad the environment is, no matter how difficult the road is, as long as you can not die, you will live tenaciously, as long as you have hope, you will endure and not die.
The short rainy season is coming, and the rain will wet the mud covering Zi Jiu, and the water vapor will seep into the mud. Nutrients, bit by bit, accumulated a one-in-a-million chance for myself to continue to endure and not die.
When there was no more water vapor and nutrients, Zi Jiu began to persevere again, enduring to not die.
One year, two years, three years, four years...
The barbarians abandoned the mud house.
The heavy rain toppled the house.
With the last of his strength, Zi Jiu fought the storm, broke through the mud, returned to the river, and found food and nutrition weakly.
According to the records in the classics, in the end, Zi Jiu went through hardships and became the ancestor of the murloc clan, and when he attained great success, he was still a lungfish with no cultivation at all. Spread across all races.
A fish that endures immortality.
Sun Hao sat cross-legged on the boulder, deeply moved in his heart.
People only see the beauty of the butterfly after breaking out of the cocoon, but who knows that the caterpillar before breaking out of the cocoon is actually enduring immortality.
People only see the scenery of the powerful monk and envy the invincibility of the powerful monk, but few people know how hard it is for the powerful monk to walk step by step.
The monks in the lower realms, who can imagine that after the ancestor Chen Xiang ascended, he would face unsteady walking, difficulty in speaking, broken meridians and shattered bones.
And Sun Hao stood up again, and really stood upright in the virtual world, what kind of hardships did he go through.
Perhaps, looking at those transparent leeches that would turn red after sucking up the blood of monks, one would have a deeper understanding.
A monk's practice is against the sky.
How can you be successful without going through hardships and hardships.
How can you see a rainbow without experiencing wind and rain.
Sun Hao walked step by step, until now, he is deeply moved, or, like the ancestor of the murloc in the past, he has gone through a difficult road of cultivating the Tao without dying.
Endure not die.
Only by not dying can there be opportunities, and in the face of difficulties, one can only persevere tenaciously.
Perhaps, this is monasticism.
Sun Hao stood upright on the huge rock, looking into the distance, his clothes were rattling by the lake wind, his hands were on his back, and his eyes gradually became firm.
Cultivation, what do you need?
What is Dao Xin?
Cultivating immortals, what do you need to experience?
In Sun Hao's heart, he gradually understood.
A cultivator needs persistence and patience.
Only those who persevere can fight in the storm of fate.
Since you expect a brilliant and great life, you should start today, with unshakable determination and unwavering belief, and with your own wisdom and perseverance, to create your own path.
Only those who are patient can finally bear sweet and delicious fruits.
The silkworm endures the shackles of the cocoon, silently accumulating strength to leave the flying dreams to tomorrow; the clam endures the grinding of sand and stones, and leaves the pure pearls to tomorrow with the bloody pain. Because they understand: this temporary pain and temporary patience are the foreshadowing of brilliant dreams and the strongest support for the future.
Patience makes life not unbearable
The old clumsy man wears a torn coat, eats light food to fill his stomach, mends the torn coat to keep out the cold, and everything goes according to fate.
Some people scolded the old clumsy, but the old clumsy only said yes; some beat the old clumsy, and the old clumsy fell asleep.
The snot spit on the face, let it dry, I also save energy, and he has no worries.
This paramita is a wonderful treasure. If you know the news, why don't you worry about it?
People who are weak are not weak in heart, people who are poor are not poor, they want to practice with all their heart, and always do it in the way.
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The way of cultivating immortals is often difficult.
The more powerful you are, the rougher the road may be.
Behind Sun Hao, Ji Ruxue stood up silently, and accompanied Sun Hao, looking at the cold bright moon.
Sun Hao stood there for a long time, and whispered to Ji Ruxue: "Thank you, Ruxue, for my most difficult time, thank you and Xiaoqing for walking with me all the way."
Ji Ruxue's face looked cold and noble under the bright moonlight, but her voice was full of tenderness: "Don't say thank you to me, in fact, your appearance in my life is the best thing for me. Thank you, Ruxue met Xiaoshan, it seems to be the destiny of life, and there will be no regrets in life."
Sun Hao gently hugged Ji Ruxue, and the two stood side by side on the boulder, looking at the night sky, under the moonlight, two long figures appeared.
After a while, Ji Ruxue said softly: "Xiaoshan, I found a fairy pear tree seedling at the mouth of the valley, let's transplant it by the lake, maybe in the past few years, we will be able to eat fairy pears. "
A bright smile appeared on Sun Hao's face, and he said softly: "Okay, or call Xiaoqing, and we will transplant the plants, but we are not allowed to use any means, what do you think..."
Before he finished speaking, Xiaoqing's voice came up from below: "Okay, okay, let's do it together and transplant pear trees. Master, sister Xue'er, you finally think of Xiaoqing."
Sun Hao and Ji Ruxue looked at each other and smiled.
If he didn't know that Xiaoqing was hiding under the boulder and eavesdropping, Sun Hao wouldn't talk about letting her participate in the transplanting together.
No spiritual power was used, nor was any tool used.
With both hands, Sun Hao gently dug up the soil around the fairy pear tree little by little.
Ji Ruxue carefully pulled the fairy pear tree away from the soil, Xiaoqing quickly used her casket to pocket some wet soil, and said, "Quick, sister Xue'er, put it up here."
By the lake, Sun Hao dug a moderate earth pit again, Ji Ruxue filled in some materials that are good for the growth of spiritual plants, Xiaoqing carefully put the seedlings in it.
Tamp the earth carefully, and gently smooth out the branches of the seedlings.
Transplanting is complete.
Looking at this slightly sluggish seedling, Xiaoqing put her palms together and said softly, "Little pear tree, little pear tree, you must persevere, grow up quickly, grow up quickly, Xiaoqing!" Waiting to eat fairy pears."
Ji Ruxue also said softly: "Xiao Xianli, you have witnessed a love story and recorded a story, but you must thrive!"
A touch of warmth welled up in Sun Hao's heart, he squatted beside the little seedling, and said softly: "No matter how difficult the environment is, no matter how turbulent the wind and rain are, you must remember, little pear tree, that you will not die. bearing abundant fruit..."
As if understanding Sun Hao's words, a seedling of fairy pear tree that was not particularly prominent suddenly seemed to be much more energetic, and not many branches trembled slightly, as if responding to Sun Hao.
Xiaoqing jumped up and said loudly: "Ah, ah, it's amazing, it's amazing, our little pear baby is so amazing, it seems to understand Xiao Shan's words, let me introduce you, this is your handsome Daddy Xiaoshan, this is your beautiful and generous fairy like snow, and as for me, I am your cute and invincible beautiful girl, Xiaoqing, little Ah..."
Not far away, hearing Xiaoqing's voice, Ji Yuliu and Ji Yukou looked over curiously. (to be continued ~^~)