In the sound of chirping birds, Zhang Qi woke up from his meditation, leaned over to see, why is it still morning? No, I must have practiced for a day and a night, why did time pass so quickly? Jumped off the old tree, moved his body, and felt very refreshed. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info thought about the cultivation process, smelled the burst of woody fragrance, and soon settled down, the practice was very smooth, and even the star cultivation method was introduced by the way, it seems that this old tree hole is a treasure place for cultivation, or don't move the place.

He opened his eyebrows and patted the old tree with a smile, and said loudly: "Grandpa old tree, thank you." After saying that, he hummed the ballad of his previous life and walked to the stream. Get something to eat, but also to catch some fish, shrimp, birds and beasts, pick some melons and fruits, relax your body and mind, Zhang Chi has a degree of square is the right way, blindly penance is not allowed.

Zhang Qi didn't know that after he left, the old tree trembled, maybe it was excited, maybe the old tree felt that he couldn't afford to be called the grandfather of the old tree, and he was a little frightened. The time in the mountains is short, the world is long, when the first snow of the year, fluttering and falling, Zhang Qi loneliness arises spontaneously, and the New Year is almost over!

A child, living alone in the mountains for more than half a year, although happy and worry-free, but lonely and lonely from time to time, sometimes thinking of the future, but also a moment of confusion. People are social beings, living in isolation, which is equivalent to being isolated from the world, no one to share happiness, no one to tell about the pain, and there is no difference between playing with stones and soil, what is the meaning of life?

The aura in the dantian has gathered into an air mass the size of a pigeon's egg, and it can already form an air flow to run for a long time, but Zhang Qi is still very cautious, and he did not patrol early luck, but laid a solid foundation to improve the grasp of a success. This is also a helpless thing, practicing "Yin Yuan Sign" all depends on their own analysis and exploration, no one to guide and teach, if the practice is forked, no one rescues, there is only a dead end, and it is sad to think about it.

Perhaps stimulated, Zhang Qi decided to try it today, meditated on the mantra and the diagram of the human body structure a few times, and memorized the direction of the meridians and the location of the spiritual aperture. Calmed the mood, the seal was settled, the spell was cast, the aura in the dantian went from slow to fast, rotating rapidly, and finally like a rolling torrent, rushing into the meridians, all the way like a bamboo, almost without any obstacles, it opened up the occlusion of the spiritual aperture, and also washed the meridians, and a small Zhou Tian quickly finished patrolling.

Zhang Qi's confidence increased greatly, and the aura ran in different small weeks, opening up the rest of the spiritual aperture, and running it many times in a row. It wasn't until he became proficient that he made the final decision to patrol the Great Zhou Tian and open up the Lingtai Treasure Trick. Lingtai is also known as Tianling, Zhihai, located at the head. "Hidden Yuan Sign" said that it was a soul sending place, and Zhang Qi was skeptical of this statement. In my previous life, as a staunch atheist, if I hadn't encountered my own strange changes, I am afraid that I would not have half believed it. Until now, he thought that he was practicing qigong and strengthening his body, but the effect was magical. There is no concept of so-called cultivation at all, and preconceived knowledge and experience will kill people! If a monk knows about his situation, he will not be so angry that he will beat his chest and smash his head to death!

Ordinary people's spiritual platforms are very seriously occluded, and it is difficult to get through, even if they are monks, they must wait until the foundation is built before they dare to do it, and they are cautious. Once the spiritual platform is damaged, it will either be seriously injured and cut off the path of cultivation, or at worst, it will become an idiot or even die on the spot. Zhang Qi thought that he was cautious enough, but in the monk's opinion, it was simply bold, a qi practitioner wanted to open up the spiritual platform, and he would die! Of course, this guy is a freak, and he can't figure out whether it is the qi training period or the foundation building period, maybe the Lian Dan will be cultivated together, and when he doesn't exercise, he is like a mortal, and the order of cultivation will always be messed up by him one day.

The ignorant are fearless, Zhang Qi has already begun to act, and the aura is moving along the meridians. Fortunately, he was not carried away by the easy success before, stabilized the spiritual flow, and took every step, the medical common sense of his previous life told him that everything that involves the braincase is better to be careful. When the spiritual flow reaches a position in the brain, there is a door in the meridians that is closed, and it is like a, and the wall is in front of it. Zhang Qi constantly changed the magic technique, destroying the spiritual qi impact, and there were bursts of pain in his brain, and he felt dizzy.

Is it troublesome! Do you give up or continue to attack? Zhang Qi was a little drumming in his heart, but his persistent personality finally made him grit his teeth and continue to cast spell impacts. In fact, he was also very curious, after opening up the spiritual platform, what miracles happened, and he wanted to witness it, plus he didn't know the consequences of failure at all, and regarded danger as trouble, so he was bold. As time passed, Zhang broke out in a cold sweat, his clothes were already soaked, his face turned blue, and if he had a master by his side to protect the Fa, he would have jumped up in fright to stop it.

The spiritual flow was destroyed like a wave, hitting the blocked place wave after wave, and Zhang Qi was so painful that he almost fainted, but every time he thought: "Hold on a little longer, one last time, one last time, and if you can't do it, you will retreat." "Crazy ideas and actions, finally in exchange for results. Boom, it exploded in his mind, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, his mind was blank, he instantly lost his memory, and the spiritual flow was no longer controlled, surging in the meridians.

When he came back to his senses, the aura had automatically returned to the dantian, "Am I a success, or am I not successful?" Zhang Qi said to himself, "Do you want to come again?" Can you not prostrate? When the Zhuji monk opened the spiritual platform, he had already prepared a large number of pills, and after the spiritual platform was opened, he had to take the pill to regulate pranayama immediately to stabilize the spiritual platform. Danyao said to Zhang Qi, I have never heard of it, how can there be it, let alone Danyao, I haven't even prepared supplements. Poor baby, what are you doing?

Zhang Qi didn't take care of it, isn't he tired, just lie down and rest for a while, lie down for a while, feel very hungry, feel out the melons and fruits picked in the mountains, and gnaw them with relish, it is really sad for those who hear it, and those who see it cry. Such a genius, no matter what sect he is, he has long been a little ancestor, and all kinds of cultivation resources can be used casually, how can he only gnaw wild fruits after opening up the spiritual platform. Therefore, the heavens will descend on the people, and they must first suffer their minds, strain their muscles and bones, and starve their bodies and skin. Of course, if the cultivation realm discovers this, the ignorant young man who opens up the spiritual platform will definitely fight to the death and admit him to the sect, he means the brilliant future of the sect.

After resting for half an hour, Zhang Qi felt that there was no major problem, and his spirit recovered. When I got up, I found that my body was very dirty, just like the last serious illness, and a lot of dirt oozed from my pores, giving off an unpleasant smell. How can this be? Is there a stubborn illness in the body? I have to wash it. And those melons and fruits, if you don't quench your hunger, get some meat to eat. Zhang picked up his things, jumped off the old tree, and ran to the stream. He does have a stubborn disease, not the body, but the mind, washing the marrow and cutting the tendons, quenching the flesh and bones, removing the impurities of the body, and others envy, jealousy, and hatred! But he thinks that he is sick, and he is really speechless. If you have a disease, you can be cured, the cure is to read more books, learn more about the world, no culture, it's terrible! Of course, this can't be blamed on Zhang Qi after the memory awakening, he was a good boy who worked hard and made progress in his previous life.

Stars dotted the night sky, and Zhang Qi entered the state of cultivation again. He has always been very curious about what kind of miracle will happen after learning all the exercises on "Yin Yuan Sign". Visualizing and contemplating, as the method changes, it becomes a big vortex, or black hole, and the aura and starlight swarm from all over the body, not just from the position of the navel as before. The dantian aura runs in the big and small Zhou Tian, and the influx of aura starlight is fused into it, like a hundred rivers returning to the stream, "Double speed cultivation, I see." Zhang Qi couldn't help but sigh. There is also a foggy Lingtai, like a heaven and earth, a little strange, when the spiritual air flows through, it seems to have a nourishing effect, and it feels fluttering.

This subtle feeling made Zhang Qi reluctant to stop practicing, but he didn't know what to do, and he entered a state of retreat. Teenagers, in retreat, are absurd, and they are really terrifying. On this planet, not to mention that there are no people in the future, even if there were ancients before, they are absolutely rare, and they are all legends of gods and sanctification.

On the prairie, under the mani pile like a hill, a withered monk like a statue suddenly opened his eyes, his gaze penetrated the sky, and muttered to himself: "Bi Xingxian, the emperor will return, I should go back to the Garan Temple." After saying that, he disappeared. A Taoist temple, very small, above the sea of clouds, a Taoist with a child's face and crane hair in the courtyard, looking up at the sky, silent, turned around and returned to the house after a long time, and then, a series of orders came out of it. There are still many great powers, or extrapolated and calculated, or panicked. Poor mountains and bad waters, yin and forbidden places, demons and ghosts move.