Chapter 10 Ancient Jade

On the Zhuoli boulder, let the morning breeze blow up the clothes and fly, the freshness and coolness of the face, and the quiet and secluded eyes could not calm the moon breeze. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 Info looked at the thing he was holding in his left palm, and he was deeply immersed in the memories of the past, and his eyes were painful and dazed.

In the dawn and morning light, the dark shadow of the five fingers of the palm of the moon breeze can be vaguely seen, and it is a yellow-brown ancient jade with a four-inch square linlin, faintly revealing a faint halo.

Of course, Yue Xiaofeng knew the piece in his hand, no, it should have been the importance of two strange-shaped jade pendants with different shapes and shapes. For them, in the forbidden palace, where the palace gate is as deep as the sea, the biological mother who was once the favorite concubine of the former emperor was framed to death. It is also for them that he and Aunt Bi, who are princes, escaped from the palace after several hardships, and have been in exile for so many years, and have been almost wiped out several times.

Why did his mother suddenly give him something so important?

Yue Xiaofeng recalled the scene of yesterday evening again.

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After dinner, his mother took advantage of the sunset to sit alone under the mulberry tree in the yard and sew a slightly worn school uniform for him.

When he walked to the courtyard after washing the dishes and chopsticks, he saw his mother leaning against the tree and looking at the silhouette of the sunset.

My mother has lost a lot of weight in recent years.

Under the faint afterglow of the sunset, the mother's side wall face became more and more beautiful, only the eyes that focused on the slanting sun and the increasingly tired expression, revealing an almost pale haggard, tall and thin figure stood alone, and the long shadow dragged behind him, which could not be said to be lonely and sad.

Yue Xiaofeng walked over and carefully carried her mother back to the chair. Despite his desire to visit his mother's injuries through his psychic sense, the intentional calling was of no avail.

"Mother...... Are you thinking about my mother? ā€

The mother nodded with a heavy face, suddenly seemed to remember something, shook her head again, turned around and smiled, her reluctant smile was full of bitterness that made Xiaofeng's heart sad.

What is my mother still worried about all these years? After years of careful evasion from various places, he and his mother have escaped the pursuit of the dark forces in the palace. The organization to which the mother originally belonged no longer paid attention to their whereabouts since the mother handed over another jade pendant. As for the internal injuries he sustained at the age of 10, or due to the effect of spiritual powers, his physical condition has gradually improved in recent years.

In addition to these, is there anything else that worries my mother from time to time?

The mystery of the jade pendant? Mother said that it was related to the secret of the fortune of the dragon vein of the Ming Dynasty. Although my mother rubbed down the veins on another round piece of ancient jade, to this day, my mother still can't understand the mystery.

His mother's question interrupted his train of thought: "Xiaofeng, do you miss your mother?" ā€

Looking at her mother's complicated expression of expecting an answer, Yue Xiaofeng nodded and shook her head, a little unsure of how to answer.

"Silly boy......" The mother fully understood what he meant, and lovingly combed his slightly scattered sideburns, and a layer of tears appeared in her eyes, "If one day, I go to that far, far away place like your mother......"

"No...... No...... Mother, what are you talking about......" Yue Xiaofeng interrupted her mother's words, and finally felt the strangeness in her mother's expression, thinking: Did you say something wrong that caused her mother to be depressed? But when I was eating just now, I didn't say anything other than telling my mother about the Zen meeting. Could it be that my mother's injuries have worsened?

Thinking of this, Xiaofeng was so anxious that he said, "Mother, is your injury ......?"

"I'm fine!" The mother's eyes were slightly red, and tears almost came out of her eyes, she took Yue Xiaofeng's hand and slowly injected a few lines of true qi into his wrist veins.

Lingjue came into being, Yue Xiaofeng sensed the operation of the mother's pulse qi circulation, visited the damaged veins on her right shoulder, the qi was delicate and peaceful, compared to the messy and unbalanced at noon, it was obviously better: "Mother, don't go to the town these days, take care of your injuries at home!" ā€

The mother smiled and nodded, got up from the chair and stool, patted Yue Xiaofeng's hand, motioned for him to enter the house, and then stood quietly in the courtyard and looked around for a moment before gently moving Lian to the back of the house. A short time later, the mother walked into the house with a dark cowhide bag in her hand and closed the door carefully.

In the dim light of the house, the mother patted off the dirt deposited by the skin bag due to the long-term burial in the ground, tore open the seal, and took out a square jade pendant and a stack of rubbing paper with a lin pattern from the bag.

"Mother, what is this?" Yue Xiaofeng wondered how his mother could suddenly take out these important things, he remembered that the last time he saw them was seven years ago.

"Xiaofeng, from today onwards, things will be kept by you!" The mother's face was solemn, and her tone was firm, not allowing Yue Xiaofeng to have any questions and shirk, "Don't ask why!" ā€

"Just remember that these are relics that your mother bought with her life, and you must not let them fall into the hands of outsiders no matter what! Tomorrow you will find a secret place that you only know and hide. As for the mystery of the ancient jade, wait until you learn something in the future, and then decide for yourself whether to solve it or not! ā€

Yue Xiaofeng took the ancient jade, rubbing paper and bag in a daze, looked at this large pile of things, and looked at her mother at a loss, but saw her mother standing quietly in front of the window, looking at the last afterglow of the sunset through the broken panes.

As the light was slowly swallowed up by the darkness, the heavens and the earth sank into a pitch black nothingness.

Mother's tears flowed.

Suddenly, Yue Xiaofeng had an extremely ominous feeling in his heart, and before he could ask, he heard his mother whisper softly: "I'm a little tired." Xiaofeng, you rest early, and you have to catch up with the morning class tomorrow. ā€

Looking at the lonely figure of her mother walking into the darkness of the side room without the light, Yue Xiaofeng held a few heavy things in her hand, and the uneasy emotions in her heart became more and more intense, and the worry of countless midnight nightmares hit her heart again, and tears blurred her eyes.

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Yue Xiaofeng once again stared at the slightly swollen Linwen ancient jade in his palm, only to feel that the jade was firm and cold to the touch, and the decent lines were particularly clear, either vertical or horizontal or spinning or deformed, the shape was not integrated like thousands of thousands, and there were no traces of knife and axe carving and chisel, as if it were natural.

His clueless mind could not detect any signs of signs, so he sighed and decided to leave it for later. Yue Xiaofeng turned over and got off the boulder, looked around for a moment, dug a deep pit in a place with thick soil at the bottom of the rock, took out the cowhide bag containing rubbing paper from the book bag, put the ancient jade into it, sealed the mouth of the bag, wrapped several layers of kraft paper on the outside of the bag, put it in the pit to fill the soil layer, planted a few grass plants dug out from the side, and cleaned up the traces after burying the soil, patted off the dust on the hands and clothes, and climbed the boulder again.

Yue Xiaofeng still sat in the core of the rock where he used to meditate, looking up at everything that was open and quiet, and he longed to be able to dissolve into this empty mountain and silence, throw off any constraints, and experience the quiet and ethereal free state of mind.

However, how can he calm down when he is so troubled?

However, the more he wanted to put aside his worries, the more distracting thoughts lingered, Yue Xiaofeng was anxious for a while, closed his eyes slightly, silently recited the mantra of "Pei Yuan Nourishing Qi Decision", and began to forcibly adjust his breathing, trying to achieve "exhale and breathe, and the heart is clear." Follow the rest and keep the middle, and the intention is empty".

As if he had practiced for hundreds of breaths, Yue Xiaofeng's mind gradually moved to the forcibly restrained breath and breath, although the confusion of his thoughts had dissipated, but Lingtai's consciousness became more and more drowsy. At this time, he vaguely felt that the part of his lower body close to the rock face was as usual, and a cold air flow suddenly rose, spreading upwards to the great meridian veins of the chest and abdomen, and immediately a chill followed the meridian guide veins and rushed straight to the spiritual platform.

Yue Xiaofeng was agitated by this, and suddenly realized that the three hot air currents that should have appeared at the same time were nowhere to be found at this time. The cold is getting stronger and stronger, the meridians and blood seem to be condensed, and the dantian seems to be frostbitten, and the pain is unbearable. Holding back the indescribable pain, he relied on his past memories and used his mind to explore the location of the three-vein anode airflow - the abdomen, the inside of the feet and the knees.

When Yue Xiaofeng's mind focused on the three veins, it really aroused the reaction of the anode air flow in the veins, and they were ready to move in response to the thoughts. He was overjoyed in his heart, but unexpectedly, they followed the meridians and guided the meridians on their own, and walked towards the meridians that were diametrically opposed to the cold polar airflow, and they all rushed to the strange meridians on his back, burning with a general burning sensation that followed.

Yue Xiaofeng was shocked, thinking about the innate pulse that her mother had said, she knew that something was wrong, and she was anxious to get her credit. But the cold air currents that lingered in the yin veins, and the scorching air currents that ran through the yang veins, were no longer restrained by his thoughts, and they still went their own way, colliding in all directions.

Suddenly, Yue Xiaofeng only felt that his chest and abdomen were extremely cold, and his back was hot. The two pains tormented each other, and the mind twisted and blurred from overpatience, collapsed on the boulder, rolling and moaning.

"Amitabha!" A Zen sound Buddha horn sounded, and Master Huikong, whose eyes were full of compassion, floated in.

Master Huikong first straightened Yue Xiaofeng's sitting posture, carefully studied the changes in his facial aura, and probed the appearance of Yue Xiaofeng's body veins with cold in front and hot back with tentacles.

Master Huikong flicked his five fingers, and his true qi sealed the "Jizhong", "Qi Sea" and the "Big Spine" and "Changqiang" acupoints on Yue Xiaofeng's chest in the air, and ripped off Yue Xiaofeng's bun scarf, and covered his right palm on his Heavenly Spirit Baihui, and a majestic pure strength penetrated through the acupoints, and shouted: "Hugh should pay attention to any feelings, hold Yuan Shouyi, and calm your mind!" ā€

Yue Xiaofeng's spiritual consciousness was baptized and his body qi suddenly stirred, and his mind suddenly returned to clarity, knowing that behind him was the Master Huikong of the "Great Tibetan Zen Temple", his confidence increased greatly, and he sat down according to his words, and his mind slowly calmed down with the guidance of the majestic true qi injected into the body, putting aside the cold and heat pain of the qi veins, and gradually entering the realm of selflessness.

Master Huikong's urging qi gradually increased, unhindered to dispel the cold air flow in his chest and abdomen, and went straight to the dantian. Secretly praised, Master Huikong thought: This son has a smooth meridian and a strong blood and blood capacity, I don't know why, he can withstand the accumulation of the "Nine Yin Earth Veins" and the erosion of the meridians, and achieve a strange meridian that surpasses ordinary people, and the blessing is profound, which is unique in the world!

"Huh!" Master Huikong's palm slowed down, and he suddenly felt different, and couldn't help but cry out in surprise. He originally planned to seal the two aircurrents of Yuexiaofeng to prevent the inverted meridians from breeding catastrophes, and then use his own body "Liuhe Mixed Yuan Qi" to attach the anode airflow to the dantian, and at the same time expel the yin and cold airflow from his body. However, when the "Liuhe Mixed Vitality" dissipated the cold air flow at the dantian, intending to stimulate its essence, as soon as it touched a vein of air flow that naturally came out of the Yuexiaofeng dantian, Master Huikong was shocked inexplicably, retracted his true qi, and was stunned in disbelief.

"How is that possible?" Master Huikong could never have imagined that the dantian airflow of Yue Xiaofeng was combined with the true qi of yin and yang, and it was similar to the "Three Elements of Qi Qi" of the "White Lotus Lord" Xu Hongru's domineering and forcing yin and yang to be one. According to common sense, in today's world, martial arts masters like Xu Hongru, who integrate the two poles of yin and yang, are rare and difficult to find in the world. Even if the other masters of good and evil who are ranked among the seven great masters have their own immortal mastery of reaching the pinnacle of perfection, there are few such miraculous techniques that can simultaneously mobilize the two poles of qi and not be hurt by their own meridians.

At this time, Yue Xiaofeng's mind of concentrating on oneness, because Master Huikong's "Liuhe Mixed Vitality" was withdrawn and scattered, the dantian qi went straight up, rushing away from the sealed acupoints one by one, not tolerated by the cold airflow, nor able to override the anode airflow, so he could only be squeezed out of the strange meridian vein, and walked through the meridians and other veins everywhere, sometimes in the chest and abdomen, and sometimes in the back. The three polar airflows with completely different temperaments are chaotic and intersecting, and the moon is sweating profusely, only to feel that the body veins are either scorching or cold, or pricking or twisting...... The pain was indescribable, and in less than a moment, he lost consciousness again, and almost passed out on the spot.

Master Huikong saw that the situation was urgent, and he didn't want to think about it, so he lowered the Buddha's number, pulled up the robe of his right arm with his left hand, and set the three fingers of the flower in his right hand to set the inner yuan Zhenjin to run like flying, and arranged flowers inch by inch with the direction of the four elephants under his feet, and quickly sealed the seventy-two key points of the meridians around the body of the moon and the wind.

This method really worked, Yue Xiaofeng's body churning qi immediately rested, he slowly opened his eyes, and his strength was difficult to continue to look at Master Huikong, suffering from the acupoint being sealed, he couldn't squeak at all.

On the boulder, Master Huikong paced back and forth a few steps with the rosary, his brows tightened and fell into deep thought, he understood that the poles of the flow of qi and blood around the body were all sealed, and he could only respond to a momentary urgency.

With a long sigh, Master Huikong said: "You are overthinking and upset, and you are rash in doing your work, so that the yin and yang are out of tune, and the meridians around your body are suffering from cold and heat. Originally, it was fine, but because the cold qi running through your body was the qi of the nine yin of the earth's veins, and those anode air currents were obviously not obtained by your cultivation, and your original true qi was even more abnormal, so the poor monk was helpless! ā€

Yue Xiaofeng was stunned when she heard this, her mind suddenly emptied, thinking of all kinds of incomprehensible feelings in the past, and even thinking of her mother, she was stunned and burst into tears, and wondered: Could it be ...... Is this your fate?

Seeing the desperate look in Yue Xiaofeng's eyes, Master Huikong's clear and clear Zen heart suddenly had a compassionate thought, and he made up his mind and said: "Since you and I are married at this time of life and death, from this point of view, all this has its own providence, so you don't have to be discouraged and disappointed, even if the poor monk breaks the secret precept of the Zen Monastery for hundreds of years, 'the secret method essence cannot be passed on privately', it will help you get out of the sea of suffering." However, this method is dangerous and abnormal, and a slight mistake may have the evil effect of exhausting the meridians. The poor monk asks you, are you willing to take this dangerous path? ā€

Yue Xiaofeng felt the air currents trying to break through the restrictions and was about to move, compared to the indescribable pain, did he have a choice?

Yue Xiaofeng nodded resolutely.

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