Chapter One Hundred and Twenty-Three: Into the Refining of Qi

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I can't understand it very much in the daytime, and Ximen Haiyao explains the mysteries, and there is no big problem at this time.

The meaning is understood, and the next thing is enlightenment.

Turning the title page, sit cross-legged like the figure of ginseng gong, and hold your hands on the dantian, holding it as Tai Chi. The tongue rests against the palate. Go inward. At first it was pitch black, then a thick fog lingered. Time passed, the mood was calm, the fog dissipated, and some glorious glass slowly emerged.

The mood couldn't help but ripple, and when he opened his eyes, Li Xianyuan shook his head lightly. This was a failure the first time.

According to the ginseng gong note, this is the color light, at first dark, then chaotic, and then three colorful clouds. Its four birds and beasts, there are five cities, six landscapes, and seven gods and Buddhas.

When you reach the last realm, you will be able to get a first glimpse of the door and officially practice this exercise.

As the moon turned, so did the moonlight that cast it in the house, until it dissipated. The sound of birdsong came from nowhere. Outside the room, the sun is clear in the morning, the twilight is dark, the fog is shrouded, and it is a little quiet.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Li Xianyuan's eyelids moved and opened his eyes after such a night.

He didn't sleep all night, and countless repetitions entered the inner vision. At most, you can only see the bustling scenery in the city.

Looking out the window, Li Xianyuan stood up on the ground and stumbled under his feet. After sitting cross-legged for a long time, my legs are numb.

Although he didn't sleep all night, his spirit was not sluggish, but a little more refreshing than the day.

After washing up, Li Xianyuan lowered his head and sniffed the long shirt on his body, and there was some smell. He took it off and changed into the robe of his own disciple.

The robe is black and white, with gold thread lines. After putting it on, it is quaint and simple, especially suitable for Li Xianyuan's dusty temperament.

Pushing the door out, other mountain peaks loomed in the mist. From time to time, rainbow light pierced the fog and shot into the sky.

The air was a little humid, Li Xianyuan walked out of the courtyard and came to the pavilion along the corridor. I noticed that someone was already sitting in the gazebo, pouring themselves a drink.

"Master. Li Xianyuan clasped his fists and saluted.

"Practiced all night?" Ning Jiya poured a cup of tea and pushed it in front of Li Xianyuan.

Li Xianyuan nodded and sat stiffly. I found that Ning Jiya's long black hair was shining with crystal rain and dew, and she wanted to sit here for a long time.

"Master sat here for the night?"

"It's not uncommon for a cultivator to sit for a night. Ning Jiya's tone was a little embarrassed, and she was wearing a cyan robe. The plump body looks a little thin at the moment. ”

"I took the time to go back to my hometown last night, and no one recognized me. Those acquaintances, childhood friends. Stupid stupid, stupid, should be in the ground. ”

Immediately realized that he was too vulnerable in front of his apprentices. Ning Jiya's expression froze, and she returned to her previous beautiful and smiling appearance.

Stretched out his hand and patted Li Xianyuan's head, and said with a doting smile for his juniors: "I didn't expect this Taoist robe to be quite suitable for you." If you go to Yang Sheath Peak to take a turn, you will definitely be able to bring a large number of apprentices and daughters-in-law to the teacher. ”

After chuckling, Ning Jiya returned to business: "There are countless methods in the Library Pavilion, you are not in a hurry to learn them now." First, put the exercises into the room. There is no foundation for spiritual power, and learning the Fa is also a showcase. A month later, there will be a small competition at the Yangqing Summit, and you will go and observe it and think about what method is more suitable for you. ”

Li Xianyuan nodded, and sat with the master for a while, and the rumbling bell of the main peak resounded through the heavens and the earth, like a morning rooster announcing the dawn. Ning Jiya got up and went to the main hall, just because the entrance to the third day began.

Three days were in a hurry, and in the past three days, Li Xianyuan was wandering around Yangqing Peak during the day, or going to the library to read the scriptures that he couldn't understand, or going to the bottom of the mountain to see those registered and outer disciples practicing in the square. After sunset, I stayed in my room and practiced the exercises.

On the first day, Li Xianyuan saw the fifth scene in one breath, but after three days, Li Xianyuan was stuck in the sixth scene, and every time he was about to enter the next scene, he retreated for some reason.

That night, when I returned to my room after dinner, I saw a maid cleaning in the room.

She does this every night, cleaning the room and replacing it with clean towels and basins. Clean the incense burner and add new spices. Li Xianyuan watched her clean the incense burner, and for some reason her heart moved, and asked, "Is this spice calm?"

"Yes, this spice is called Jingqi Incense, which is good for spiritual practice. The lady specially let us light it in the room. The maid bowed and said politely.

Conducive to spiritual ......

Li Xianyuan seemed to understand something, and said to the maid: "I don't need to order my room for the time being." ”

"Okay. The maid put away the spices, put the empty incense burner back on the table, and when she was done, she left the room and closed the door with her hand.

Ginseng Gong ...... According to the exercises, this exercise is the practice of mimicking the spiritual grass. And the spiritual grass practice, how can it be used to pull out the seedlings with foreign objects to help it. You can only practice with the year or the surrounding aura in Chengdu.

Thinking about this, after the maid left, Li Xianyuan quickly took off his shoes and climbed onto the bed, looking cross-legged and looking inward.

Chaos, Caixia, birds and beasts passed by with familiar faces. After dozens of breaths, the inner view has changed to a city. The pool is bustling, and the pedestrians and animals are lifelike, as if it is not an illusion but a reality.

The scene continues to be half-burned, and the scenery fades. After a few breaths, the Heavenly God Buddha Fang showed a corner, and the surroundings were dark, and Li Xianyuan retreated from it.

It took three days to take the last step, and his mood could not be suppressed.

However, I have learned from the past, waited for the tea effort, and looked inward again after calming down. lived up to the painstaking people, and finally entered the last scene of color and light, full of gods and Buddhas.

Mood swings, but there is no way to quit at this time. Li Xianyuan only felt that his eyebrows were wide open, and the cold meaning poured in, along the hundreds of corpses to the whole body. This feeling is indescribable, I just feel comfortable and calm, and the pores of my body are all open.

According to what is written in Ginseng Gong, he has first glimpsed the door and stepped into the first layer of Ginseng Gong!

After a hundred breaths, Li Xianyuan opened his eyes, and a foul smell hit his nose. When I looked down, I saw a layer of gray substance on the exposed skin, emitting a foul smell. Only by building the foundation can it have the effect of washing the marrow. I don't know why as soon as he stepped into Qi refining, he had already washed his marrow.

Squeak -

A big black shadow of a fist wriggled in the corner, and it was a black rat in the moonlight.

There are also rats in Xianshan.

This is not the point, the point is that it seems to be attracted by Li Xianyuan, the pale pink nose is slightly raised and sniffed, and cautiously crawls towards Li Xianyuan.

Li Xianyuan got up, the mouse was alarmed, and fled in a hurry and disappeared.

The stench on his body was almost dizzy, and at this time, in the middle of the night, Li Xianyuan didn't want to call the sleeping maid anymore. There was a spring behind the mansion, so he left the mansion and went straight to the spring.

The stream was cool, but Li Xianyuan had just stepped into qi refining, and his body was hot. Take off your clothes and step into the clear stream, only to feel extremely comfortable.

The stream washed away the material attached to the body, revealing the white skin underneath.

Contrary to the usual plot of the novel, there is no woman bathing here. Only Li Xianyuan was alone, sitting in the shallow stream, showing his head. I can see the stars in the sky and hear the murmuring of the stream.