Chapter 90, dig a pit and bury yourself
Tang Bai nodded, he knew that the reason why Ouyang Hongyu said this to himself was because of her purpose, and it was definitely not for her own consideration.
People are actually very selfish, and if the two of them swap identities, they will do the same, so he doesn't blame her.
Ouyang Hongyu didn't get angry this time, but said very seriously: "I won't hide it from you, a few years ago, I happened to get a volume of witch body Dafa mantras, this method of cultivation is the opposite of the immortal path, if you can't cultivate the corresponding realm at a certain age, it is easy to damage the true yuan, and suddenly die, which is a disadvantage." After speaking, he said: "It is rumored that when the heavens and the earth were not opened, the heavens and the earth were like chickens, and they were chaotic; there were gods and spirits who practiced this witchcraft Dafa for 18,000 years, and after the completion of the Dafa, they held a giant axe in their hands and split the heavens and the earth, with the left eye as the sun and the right eye as the moon; the hair turned into stars, the limbs formed four poles, and the blood became rivers; the teeth and bones became underground deposits; the skin and hair became flowers and trees, so the current heaven and earth were achieved, and this is the benefit and disadvantage of the exercises. β
"What's the giant's name?"
Tang Bai couldn't help but exclaim, isn't that the rumored Pangu Great God who opened the heavens and splits the earth? This Witch Body Dafa is the inheritance of the Pangu Great God? Tang Bai shook his head, a little disbelieving, and then smiled and said, "What if I don't practice this exercise?"
Ouyang Hongyu said: "Then the cooperation between us is nullified, it is the will of heaven to suffer this calamity, and it is difficult for manpower to resist." β
Tang Bai pondered for a while, but Ouyang Hongyu didn't urge him, and after a long time, Tang Bai was curious: "Can I take a look at this witch body Dafa mantra?" Ouyang Hongyu blushed and said, "I only remember part of it." After speaking, he handed Tang Bai a piece of animal skin and said, "This is what I wrote silently from memory." β
Tang Bai took the animal skin, carefully scrutinized the exercises, frowned, shook his head and said, "Sister Hongyu, I'm sorry, I don't want to practice this exercise." β
The first step of this witch body Dafa is to dig a pit and bury yourself, relying on the power of the earth to stimulate your skin, and the second step is to dig the pit deeper, relying on the power of the earth to squeeze your own flesh and blood, this step by step, is to keep digging the pit, burying yourself deeper and deeper.
Digging a pit to bury himself, Tang Bai felt that the woman in front of him was a pit, a god pit; where is this practice, it is completely digging and burying himself, he really thinks he is the god of Pangu, only an idiot would practice this kind of stupid kung fu.
Ouyang Hongyu nodded, didn't speak, stood up, prepared to leave, didn't take two steps, and said: "I heard that there are some martial arts in the world, and when practicing, you need to use a wooden stick to hit the shoulders, back, chest, abdomen, arms and other parts, so as to achieve the realm of being as steel and invulnerable; After saying that, he walked away without looking back.
When Tang Bai heard this, he felt that there was some truth, and after Ouyang Hongyu left, he sat alone on the stone bed, thinking for a long time, upset, sitting cross-legged, closing his eyes and breathing.
As he breathed, he could feel a faint flow of air, starting with the two veins of Ren and Du, and then circulating twelve veins, and after running for a week, the qi sank into the sea of qi.
He was pleasantly surprised, he tried to run the true qi again, but the sea of qi did not move at all, he opened his eyes, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he couldn't help but think: the sea of qi is just an acupuncture point, that human body has three hundred and sixty acupoints, is it any acupuncture point that can be similar to the sea of qi.
He concentrating on the acupuncture points in his body, and this method of internal vision is like a microscope, and the veins and acupuncture points in his body are presented in his mind.
He saw that the acupuncture points in his body were like black holes, absorbing the essence of flesh and blood; he immersed his mind in the acupuncture points, and felt that he had entered a world composed of small nerves, and the blood-red space was mixed with black like clouds, if the red represented blood, then the black was not a stain on the human body?
At this time, he couldn't think too much, he was busy concentrating, using the Dumai Life Gate as the fulcrum, trying to introduce the breath into the Life Gate, but there seemed to be a door in front of the Life Gate, and the weak air flow could not break through this door at all, but the bladder was tight, and the crotch was slightly hot, Tang Bai couldn't help but touch it, and found that he was incontinent and peed his pants.
He remembered the direction of diagnosis and treatment of the Ming Gate acupoints in the medical scriptures: weakness and low back pain, enuresis, diarrhea, spermatozoa, impotence, premature ejaculation, prostatitis, and low kidney function.
He changed his clothes and trousers, so he didn't dare to try the life acupoint again, and tried other acupuncture points, and made a lot of strange things, but he didn't dare to mess around again, and spit out a mouthful of turbidity, only to feel sluggish, but he fell asleep with his head down, confused, and some messy thoughts always appeared in his mind.
After another half a year, the old demon of yin and yang seemed to have disappeared and disappeared; Ouyang Hongyu was rarely seen; Tang Bai tried to escape from the path on the top of the mountain, but the mountain was high and steep, and he only walked more than ten zhang, and there was no path three zhang wide; for ordinary people, this was a dead end.
And the roar of the beast often comes from the bottom of the mountain, and even the air is often seen with giant birds in the sky, even if you escape from the demon cave, you can't escape the birds and beasts in the forest.
So he gave up the idea of escaping, and wandered on the top of the peak every day, carefree, idle clouds and wild cranes.
He slowly got used to this kind of life, like Mr. Wuliu, picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, leisurely appearing in Nanshan, watching the clouds roll up, pampering and humiliating, watching the flowers bloom and fall, and going to stay unintentionally.
When he was bored, he picked a bird's nest, there were three cubs in it, he took one of them, caught some small insects to be afraid of them, and passed the time; after being discovered by Ouyang Hongyu, the little bird was snatched away by her.
Tang Bai didn't catch the second one, he didn't have the courage to catch the second one, he sometimes felt like the bird.
He still secretly practiced the Dafa of the Witch Body, he really dug a pit, and then took off his clothes and buried himself in it, at first he didn't feel anything, and it didn't take long for him to feel hot all over his body, the pressure around him was getting bigger and bigger, and the musculoskeletal pain was faint.
According to the mantra of the Witch Body Dafa, he inhaled a breath into his abdomen, and his mind controlled this breath, walking in the six yang meridians in his body.
He felt like a fireball, burning, and he felt like he was starved of oxygen, and his brain felt like it was going to explode.
Just when he couldn't hold on, little by little purple particles suddenly appeared in his body, and with the air flow in his body, he felt that the sea was slightly cool, like playing the wind oil essence, extremely comfortable.
He sank his consciousness into his body, and he 'saw' those tiny purple particles, which were slowly absorbed by the flesh and blood skin of his body, and then he felt that the flesh and skin were like thousands of fine needles piercing, painful, hot, numb, oxygen, harmonious, and a thousand feelings, indescribable.
At night, when the temperature on the surface of the earth dropped, he changed his breath, and his mind guided this breath to run in the six yin meridians, and soon he felt that his whole body was cold, and the temperature in his body was getting lower and lower, as if lying naked in the ice and snow, his skin was tight, his muscles were tight, and his internal organs were squeezed together by an invisible force, it was very painful, suffocating pain; and the pain continued to spread, his muscles were torn, and his skin was like a knife, but he endured it; he experienced it again, and when it hurt a lot, even his nerves would be numb, and he would not feel painγ
He sank his urgency into his body again, and when he 'saw' that his body was damaged, those purple particles traveled far from the six yin veins, passed through the blood veins and muscles, and were slowly absorbed by the epidermis of the body, and then the cracked wound was incredibly healed.
The next day, when he wanted to crawl out of the ground, he found a very sad thing, not only was his whole body numb, but also the heavy layer of soil pressed on him, and he couldn't move at all, he felt that he was really an idiot at this time, and his heart was full of resentment towards Ouyang Hongyu.
It is said that the heavens should not be, and the earth is not spiritual, and in desperation, they can only rely on their own hands.
But the fingers are not shovels after all, after digging for a long time, you can see the bloodshot in the nails, ten fingers connected to the heart, Tang Bai really feels that he is in pain.
Ouyang Hongyu knew that when Tang Bai began to practice the Dafa of the Witch Body, she was very happy, and her eyes were smiling into a crescent moon, which did not match her dusty and immortal temperament. In order to support Tang Bai in practicing the Dafa of Witch Body, Ouyang Hongyu decided that she would be responsible for digging a pit while Tang Bai was practicing, and I don't know where she got the shovel, she really helped Tang Bai dig a pit, a big one.
After all, digging a pit is a physical work, Ouyang Hongyu's cultivation was sealed, after this labor, he was covered in sweat, and the curve of the cage made Tang Bai feel that he was about to become a man soon, because a certain position in his body involuntarily raised his 'head';
In fact, the witch body Dafa is still very effective for strengthening the body, he clearly feels that the body is getting stronger and stronger, and he can now play two sets of knife techniques with one hand with that seventy or eighty pound kitchen knife.
In front of Ouyang Hongyu, he never admitted that this was the effect of the witch body Dafa, but argued that it was the effect of running desperately, swimming desperately, frog jumping desperately, doing push-ups desperately, and desperately exerting his physical energy to the limit for most of the year.
After another two months, the Yin Yang Old Devil still did not appear, Tang Bai secretly wondered: Is it that the old devil has done too many evil things and was killed by the so-called righteous people; when his idea became stronger and stronger, the Yin Yang Old Demon came back, and he was seriously injured, and he became the old man without flesh and blood again, even older, and even his young eyes became cloudy.
I don't know why, when the old devil came back, Tang Bai felt that he had changed, there was no previous fierceness, there was no previous moodiness, the old man was twilight, no different from an ordinary old man; he would occasionally chat with Tang Bai, asking him about some things on the top of the mountain these days, as well as many details of his life in the past; he would sometimes talk to him about a lot of life and never tire of it; sometimes he would recite poems and be full of spirit; sometimes he would sit on the mountain rock outside the cave in a daze, looking at the direction of the east, and shed tears when he looked at it.
Perhaps, he is really just a dying old man, perhaps, he has his own story.
Tang Bai didn't have the fear he had in the past, when the two chatted, when they talked about 'home', there would always be a strange expression on the old devil's face, it was nostalgia, sweetness, endless yearning, and finally turned into a kind of relief.
This kind of expression could not have appeared on the old devil, but Tang Bai really saw it. He thought he was dreaming, maybe he was.
After another half a month, he felt that the old devil had become older and weaker, and he also smiled and said to Tang Bai: "If you want to kill me, now is the time." β