Chapter 6 The Qiankun Pen and the Yin and Yang Pillow
On the Qingming Festival when he was twelve years old, Yun Jing carried the sacrifices and came to the back mountain alone to sweep the tomb of his mother Yun Erniang. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Since he was sensible, Aunt Sun told him some things before and after his birth, including Yun Erniang's misery, including Diao Hu's attack on Chengkan and so on. After Yun Jing heard this, he was dazed and lost, thinking of his mother like a flash in the pan, fleeting but lonely and sad life, thinking of his mother burning like a candlestick, with hard work but no regrets in her life, Yun Jing couldn't restrain the trembling in his heart, he wanted to see his mother more, even if it was in a dream, but he had no memory of his mother!
A few years ago, during the Qingming Festival, Yun Jing always begged Daddy Yun to take him to sweep his mother's grave, but this year, he had to come alone, because he had grown up, and he wanted his mother to witness his growth and give his mother a comfort!
Facing the mound overgrown with barren grass, Yun Jing's heart swelled with bitterness and sadness, where a mother was buried who would knock on the door of life for him even if the fire of her life burned out. Although he no longer has the memory of his mother, the innate blood relationship between him and his mother cannot be separated even by death! He seemed to see his mother's reluctant gaze on him, as if he saw his mother's smile that was gratified by his growth!
Yun Jing set up the sacrifices, silently prostrate on the mound, pulling out the thorns and wild grass on the mound with his bare hands, his hands were pierced by thorns, and blood dripped down, he did not stop, just pulled out with a thought, this was the only thing he could do for his mother.
After cleaning up the weeds on the mound, Yun Jing burned a few knives of paper money, kowtowed three times, and when he got up and was about to leave, he suddenly found that behind the mound, there was a white rabbit and a weasel standing at some point. Yun Jing was curious for a moment, so he rushed towards them, but as soon as he caught up with them, the two little things turned around and ran towards the mountain together. Seeing that he couldn't catch up, Yun Jing stopped, but as soon as Yun Jing stopped, the two little things also stopped, and squeaked at Yun Jing again, Yun Jing felt even more strange, so he pushed over again. In this way, after stopping and stopping, Yun Jing unconsciously rushed to the depths of Geshan.
When Yun Jing realized that he had entered the deep mountains and felt the danger, the white rabbit and the weasel had led him to the bottom of a cliff, and at this time, two small things stopped at a handful of wild grass under the cliff wall, and squeaked at Yun Jing again, and then sneered into the grass. Yun Jing boldly followed, and when he opened the grass, he saw that there was a hole more than one person high.
The two little things seemed to be waiting for him at the entrance of the cave, and they squeaked at him again. Driven by strong curiosity, Yun Jing hardened his head again and went into the cave.
Seeing Yun Jing follow, the two little things turned around and ran towards the cave again. A few feet away, the cave began to darken, but the bodies of the two small things were still clearly visible, and they seemed to be glowing, running in front of Yun Jing in a flash. Yun Jing followed the two little things and groped for dozens of feet in the hole, and the white rabbit and the weasel suddenly jumped up, turning into two light clusters, condensing there. Yun Jing touched it and saw that it was actually a stone door, and the light cluster formed by the white rabbit and the weasel seemed to have become the knocker of the stone door. Yun Jing raised his hand and lightly pressed it on the light cluster, and the stone door slowly creaked open.
As soon as the stone door opened, what appeared in front of Yun Jing was a small secret room, surrounded by some light kyanite, which was emitting a faint blue light. In the middle of the secret room is a stone case, behind which sits a jade statue, carved by a middle-aged scribe with a delicate face, wearing a scarf on his head, and two streamers that seem to flutter in the wind, lifelike. There is a half-open jade slip on the stone table, two jade pens are placed at the right end of the jade slip, and a jade pillow is placed on the left side, which is half black and half crystal white.
Seeing this scene, Yun Jing knew that this was the remains of a senior master, so he walked to the stone case and knelt down respectfully. As soon as he bowed, the two clusters of light that the white rabbit and the weasel turned into flashed and disappeared into the two jade pens respectively. After Yun Jing finished worshipping, he sat respectfully opposite the statue, moved over the jade slip, and looked at it carefully.
After reading the content recorded in the jade slip, Yun Jing realized that the prototype of this statue was actually an ancestor of the Yun family named Yun Wuyi. After obtaining the immortal road, the ancestors of Wuxian reproduced the bloodline of the Baoyun clan, and was not invaded by foreign clans, and once placed a set of formations in Chengkanbu, and left a magic weapon - Soul Devourer, as the treasure of the town array, the formation can protect the Yun family for thousands of years. In order to continue the immortal lineage of the Yun family, the ancestor of Wuxian left two treasures here to help him achieve enlightenment: the Qiankun pen and the yin and yang pillow, which will be inherited by the Yun family. The conditions for this heir are that they must have wisdom and goodwill. When the descendants of the Yun family who meet the requirements appear, the spirit of the Qiankun pen will go to guide them. The jade slip contains the use of the Qiankun pen and the yin and yang pillow, but there is no mention of the practice method. Yu Jian finally left a verse poem: "Yesterday's flowers were full of red, and today the flowers are empty, and the three spring shows of the glorious spirit, and the changes follow the night wind." Time outside things is self-satisfied, who is poor in the world? A hundred years of glory and glory, passing by the eyes are like a dream. ā
After Yun Jing read the jade slip, he fell into contemplation, and he couldn't understand the poem for a while, but he had some understanding of the process of obtaining the two treasures: he thought it was just an unexpected adventure, but he found that there was an arrangement in the dark! Is this the fate?
After Yun Jing pondered for a moment, he recited the mantra recorded in the jade slip, turned the yin and yang pillow into a piece of jade and hung it on his chest, turned the Qiankun pen into a bracelet, put it on his wrist, and then respectfully kowtowed to the statue three times, and after getting up, he retreated towards the entrance of the cave.
As soon as Yun Jing came out of the cave, the stone cave collapsed with a bang. Yun Jing bowed to the stone cave again, and returned to Chengkan Town in the same way.
When he fell asleep at night, Yun Jing took out the jade jue and recited the mantra, and the jade jue was instantly restored to a jade pillow that was half black and half crystal white. Yun Jing lay flat on the bed, pillow the yin and yang pillow under his head, closed his eyes and abandoned distracting thoughts, and after a while, he felt two streams of air, one warm and one cool, respectively from the Fengfu acupoint on the back of the head through the left and right Chengling acupoints, and after arriving at the Shenting acupoint on the forehead, they converged together and rushed all the way into the Baihui acupoint on the top of his head. These two streams of air were tangled in the Baihui Acupoint, constantly merging. Yun Jing immediately felt a pinprick pain in his brain, and then the pain was transmitted to his eye membranes and ear drums. Yun Jing hurriedly mobilized his consciousness and controlled the airflow in Baihui. Yun Jing learned from the jade slip that the airflow generated by this yin-yang pillow was of great help to the enlightenment of the divine sense, and as for the airflow hitting the head at the beginning, it was normal to produce swelling pain. Yun Jing adjusted his breathing according to the 'one long and five short' breathing method described by Yu Jian, and gradually, the whole person entered an ethereal state, as if he was unconscious, and the stinging pain in the skull disappeared at the same time.
In the early morning, the noise from the town woke Yun Jing from his ethereal state. Yun Jing opened his eyes and found that the scene he saw was much clearer, and the sound he heard was much more subtle, and he seemed to be able to hear the sound of insects coming from the back mountain. Yun Jing slowly got up, couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart, and roared "Ah", startling Yun Dad and Big Brother Yun Hai, who hurriedly ran over and knocked on the door, asking what was going on, Yun Jing quickly put away the jade pillow, opened the door and said, "Dad, big brother, I'm fine, I had a good dream last night, and I was too happy just now." Father Yun and Yun Hai walked away with suspicious faces.
Yun Jing calmed down and fell into deep thought again. The treasure left by the ancestors, the wonderful use of the yin and yang pillow, he already basically knows, but the Qiankun pen, according to the jade slip records, needs to be injected with spiritual power in order to stimulate the effect. Divine sense, he has already felt it, but spiritual power, he is at a loss, and he has no feelings. Without spiritual power, he can't inspire the Qiankun pen, and he can't summon the two cute little instrument spirits of the white rabbit and the weasel. Does Mr. Lin know about this spiritual power? But this can't be asked directly to Mr. Lin, the ancestral treasure is his biggest secret now, he doesn't dare to reveal the slightest bit of information to anyone, he still understands the truth of 'the husband is not guilty, but he is guilty'.
After hesitating for a long time, Yun Jing suddenly remembered the two tigers, these two tigers were practicing martial arts, if the two tigers were asked to ask Mr. Lin, it should not arouse Mr. Lin's suspicions. So, Yun Jing packed up his things and walked towards Sun's house.
When he arrived at Sun's house, Yun Jing saw that Sun Zhaodi was the only one in the house, so he called: "Sister, aunt and uncle are not at home?" "After Yun Jing became sensible, he always called Aunt Sun his aunt and Uncle Sun his uncle.
"Oh, Xiaojing, they're busy, have you eaten, I'll serve you dinner?" As soon as Sun Zhaodi saw Yun Jing, she greeted her with a smile on her face. Although Yun Jing has grown up and does not live in the Sun family, Yun Jing still has to come over every day to visit, and sometimes eats at the Sun family, so Yun Jing and the Sun family are not unfamiliar at all.
"Sister, I've eaten it, what about the second tiger?" Yun Jing asked.
"Oh, he's not practicing in the backyard yet, you can go check it out." Zhao Di said casually. Yun Jing is used to coming and going freely in the Sun family, and Zhao Di is not polite to him.
Yun Jing walked through the hall and came to the backyard, where he saw Erhu standing in front of a row of wooden stakes. Seeing this, Yun Jing secretly applauded, these two tigers are not expected to study, but they are really a genius when they practice martial arts. Not to mention his uninterrupted perseverance no matter the wind or rain, just to say that he has no foundation, just with a martial arts book, he has the understanding to practice martial arts to the wind and water, which is also a rare masterpiece.
"Two Tigers!" Yun Jing screamed.
Erhu looked back and saw that it was Yun Jing, so he took a long breath, collected his work, turned around and walked towards Yun Jing, and said as he walked: "Brother, look at how I practice kung fu!" ā
After speaking, Erhu rolled up his sleeves, clamped his arms, puffed up his biceps, and showed off in front of Yun Jing.
"Amazing, my second tiger is quite powerful!" Yun Jing cocked his thumb and said with a sly smile, and then, Yun Jing deliberately hesitated and said, "But ......"
"But what?" Seeing that Yunjing seemed to be a little disdainful of his kung fu, Erhu became anxious.
"Hehe, it's nothing, it's just ...... Alas! I recently read in a book that practicing spiritual power is much more powerful than practicing internal strength! Yun Jing said mysteriously.
"Spiritual power, what spiritual power?" When Erhu heard this, his eyes widened and he asked.
"I didn't say it in the book, and I don't know!" Yun Jing shrugged and said.
"Then, let's go ask Mr. Lin, he must know!" Erhu said without hesitation.
"You go and ask, I haven't practiced martial arts, so it's not good to ask. However, Mr. Wakabayashi asked how you know about spiritual power, but don't say that I told you, just say that you yourself read it from a book, you know? Yun Jing told the second tiger again.
"Well, I know, then I'll ask, let's go, we'll go to the academy now." Erhu hurriedly put on his clothes, dragged Yun Jing and ran towards the school.