White walls, Chinese lanterns, gold-painted beds, pear blossom wood bookcases, pen, ink, paper, inkstone, and no pastime playthings.

In front of the bookcase, Yun Ziyuan was sitting precariously, his expression was cold and firm, but there seemed to be a blazing fire burning under his eyes, and the fire was called, hatred!

Just smelling the faint fragrance of ink, Yun Ziyuan's mood soon became peaceful and peaceful, and after the blink of an eye, there was no wind, no rain and no dust.

Stretching out his hand and brushing the five big characters of "Shenxuan Nine Dao Sutra" on the cover of the scripture, Yun Ziyuan did not hesitate, did not hesitate, and directly opened the scripture.

The paper scroll is still yellowed after the years, but the handwriting written by cinnabar is as bright as ever, the first thing that introduces Yun Ziyuan's eyes is dozens of large characters that seem to be seals and non-seals, the gestures are strong and graceful, such as walking dragons and snakes, the essence is shining, as if floating out of the paper, and the words are reflected in Yun Ziyuan's eyes.

"What is this?" Yun Ziyuan lowered his eyes and leaned down, his eyes were clear and translucent, and two rays of light were released.

"Nine Heavens Ying Yuan Mansion, the supreme Yuqing King;

The transformation is full of ten directions, talking about the nine phoenixes;

Riding a unicorn with his hair and tiptoeing barefoot on the ice;

does not hume the dust, whistling wind whips thunder;

Pure heart and great wishes, subduing all demon spirits;

Such as the Milky Way water, the thousand-eyed thousand-moon wheel;

Spend the long night soul and benefit all sentient beings;

1,500 catastrophes, the right to be greatened;

Holding the Nine Heavenly Qi in his hand, he preached the Jade Sutra. ”

Yun Ziyuan recited these ninety words, but he read them simply, but Yun Ziyuan didn't understand them at all, and he didn't understand the meaning at all.

"This is the general outline of the Nine Dao Sutras of the Divine Xuan, and it doesn't seem to be difficult to understand the meaning of the words alone, but they are just combined together, but they don't understand the meaning at all......" Yun Ziyuan tasted it carefully, and still felt that it was profound and complicated, and it was obscure.

Yun Ziyuan rummaged left and right, and found that only these ninety words were recorded on this page, and there were no other annotations, and he thought: "The general outline of this Divine Xuan Nine Dao Sutra is so difficult to understand, and there are no annotations, it must be impossible to understand the deep meaning if you don't practice to a certain level, and for those who have not yet cultivated, I'm afraid that they can't understand it at all, but how can this guide people to start cultivating?"

After reciting the general outline of the Nine Crosses of the Nine Divine Mystery Sutras again, Yun Ziyuan had a headache, put down the scriptures, he took out his hand, kneaded his eyebrows, and glared: "I know everything, but now I look like an illiterate Bai Ding! I can't understand this general outline now, so why bother to entangle with them now?"

Yun Ziyuan decided to skip the general outline and first look at the specific cultivation steps behind, so he turned the page of the general outline.

Turning the page of the general outline, on the third page of the Nine Dao Sutras of the Divine Xuan, there is a diagram of the meridians of the human body.

Yun Ziyuan was stunned, when the Jingxuan Daoist handed over the Nine Dao Sutras to him before, he had roughly flipped through it, and he didn't look at it in too much detail, so he didn't see this picture. Now that he suddenly saw it, Yun Ziyuan's eyebrows jumped, and he felt that the matter of cultivation was really not a simple matter.

Yun Ziyuan saw that this map of the meridians of the human body was drawn in great detail, whether it was the common twelve meridians, the eight strange meridians, or some secret special veins that were not well known to the world, and no matter how small the meridians were, it seemed that as long as the meridians existed in the human body, they were all drawn by this diagram.

Before Yun Ziyuan was surprised, he found that on this human body meridian map, the number of points in the human body was also marked, and the number of them was huge, far more than the so-called only nine points in the world.

"This ......" Yun Ziyuan's heart was shocked, this human meridian diagram on the Shenxuan Nine Dao Sutra is simply breaking people's common sense, if it falls to the people, I am afraid that it will cause a major medical change.

"I have long known that the mysteries of the human body are endless, and there are sages in ancient times who said: between heaven and earth, within the Liuhe, its qi nine states, nine orifices, five internal organs and twelve joints, all pass through the weather. Yun Ziyuan took a deep breath and exclaimed loudly, "But your picture is too exceeded! Twelve Orthodox Sutras, Eight Veins Strange Sutras, what are the numbers shown on your diagram, large and small, I am afraid that there are hundreds of them! There are also nine tricks, and the ones shown on your diagram are only afraid that there are hundreds of tricks!"

With trembling hands, Yun Ziyuan flipped back, suddenly had an unbearable headache, cold sweat was dripping, and he found that the next five hundred pages of the Shenxuan Nine Dao Sutra were all annotations to the meridian map of the human body, which was extremely detailed, and every trick point, every meridian, was explored, and nothing was missed.

"Such a thick scripture book has at least a thousand pages, but this picture alone takes up a full half of the space, which is really ......" Yun Ziyuan put down the Nine Dao Sutras of Shenxuan, sighed deeply, and calmed down, and when he looked at these handwritings again, he felt dizzy again.

"Well, let's take a look at the back ......"

Yun Ziyuan wanted to turn back again, but found that the back part of the content seemed to be covered with a layer of gray light, and he couldn't see what was written, only vaguely saw part of the text, which was incoherent, but he could understand that the back part of the content was the real Shenxuan Nine Dao Sutra exercises.

"It seems that if I want to see the rest of the story, I first have to gnaw down this terrible picture......!

......

"One word of Tao can be described by pen and ink. ”

"If you can't even get over this difficulty, how can you understand the ethereal way and seek that otherworldly immortal!"

Just when Yun Ziyuan sighed secretly, the words of Jing Xuandao not long ago suddenly appeared in Yun Ziyuan's mind, as if responding to Yun Ziyuan's wail.

“...... I can go into the mountains, fight with wild beasts, and I have never been afraid of death, how can I be defeated by a few words!" Recalling the words of Jing Xuandao, Yun Ziyuan strengthened his spirit and said to himself.

At this moment, Yun Ziyuan Huo Ran raised his head and said, "I understand, this is just a means to hone your spirit!"

Turning the Shenxuan Nine Dao Sutra back to the human body meridian map, Yun Ziyuan rubbed his sore eyebrows and said softly: "It's really simple, but it's a good way to be practical." But, useless for me!"

......

Polishing the pen and grinding the ink, gently moving the paper, Yun Ziyuan dipped in the ink, and began the first level on the path of cultivation - learning.

It's just that in the past time, Yun Ziyuan only held a sword in his hand, and rarely used a pen. Although Jian Xuan occasionally taught him to read and write, he only wanted to be able to recognize and read words, and naturally he would not deliberately hone his calligraphy, so his calligraphy was really unsightly.

But at the moment, he can't help it.

In the time that followed, Yun Ziyuan calmed down, holding the Nine Dao Sutras of Shenxuan in his left hand, and annotating on the paper with his right hand, copying something from time to time, and at the same time chanting something in his mouth.

“...... Hundreds of remains, nine orifices, six treasures, and exist, who am I with the ......"

“...... Qi and blood are all on the face and go empty......"

“...... Those who are in the pulse start from the middle pole......"

......

Looking at Yun Ziyuan's shaking of his head, he was like a scholar who was studying in the world, and he had no distractions at all, but he didn't realize the passage of time.

Fortunately, this study is full of vitality, and it can enter Yun Ziyuan's body independently, replenish Yun Ziyuan's qi and blood, so that Yun Ziyuan's body does not feel tired, and he can study the Nine Dao Sutras of the Divine Xuan day and night.

It's just that the body is nourished by vitality, but the spirit will always be sleepy and sluggish, every time at this time, Yun Ziyuan will pick up the Taiyi Tiandu Sword and dance a set of swordsmanship in the small study to relieve his spirit.

If he was really dizzy, fortunately there was a bed in the study, Yun Ziyuan fell asleep when he was tired, and he never took off his clothes, he always slept with his clothes, and when he woke up, he immediately devoted himself to studying.

I don't know how long it took, Yun Ziyuan was still looking at the annotations on the meridians of the human body in the Shenxuan Nine Dao Sutras, his expression was focused, and several thick piles of paper had been stacked in front of him.

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Under the pavilion, Jingxuan Daoist took a sip of tea and wine, holding a black and shiny chess piece between his fingers, and sighed leisurely: "I don't know what you think, I have written so much, it is indeed a little embarrassing." ”

On the opposite side of Jingxuan Daoren, the mysterious young man was touching the non-existent beard on his chin, and muttered in a low voice: "It's a pity, I made a mistake just now, and I shouldn't have placed a ...... there."

Jing Xuandao pointed the black chess pieces between his fingers on the chessboard, and said with a smile: "You lost." ”

The boy decisively threw the chess pieces back into the basket, stretched, yawned, and then laughed and said, "Those are not my deliberate embarrassments, but they are indeed the results of my study of the mysteries of the human body, and there is no falsification." Our cultivation system is based on the human body, and if we can open up these meridians and points at the beginning of our cultivation, we will benefit immensely. ”

“...... Legend has it that once upon a time, the cultivation system of human beings at that time was not the same as our current cultivation system, but is this?"

"You ask me? I should ask you, how can I be as good as you in terms of historical understanding, after all, you are from a ...... background."

Rumble!

At this moment, the thunder sounded, deafening, the heavenly palace shook suddenly, the two looked out, only to see a bright red color, dazzling, spread from the sky, dyeing the heavenly palace as a blood palace, sad and confused, meaningless.

Jing Xuan Daoren frowned slightly, and said, "Something happened." ”

"The poor old wolf appeared. The young man took a sip of tea and wine, and said to Jingxuan Daoren, "You're busy, go ahead." ”

Jingxuan Daoren sighed, stood up, and said, "Yun Ziyuan......"

"He's still too tender...... When he comes out, send him to the Shura Temple, and if he comes out alive, I will take him as a disciple. The boy said calmly, his voice changing from the previous jumpy liveliness to a deep and majestic one, with a shocking sense of conviction.

Hearing this, Jing Xuandao's body stiffened slightly, and his brows were tightly furrowed, as if he did not agree with the young man's decision.

However, Jing Xuandao did not speak out against it, not only because it was meaningless to object, but also because he believed in Yun Ziyuan and believed in his own ability to recognize people.