At this time, the moonlight is like blooming, the night in the mountain village is particularly quiet, the wine gourd behind Zhang Wuji's buttocks actually made a slight sound, this sound is very weak, the two did not find it at first, and when they found it, it was very strange, Zhang Wuji pinched the lid of the gourd, only to see a faint thin gas condensed at the mouth of the gourd.

The cry was intermittent, and the sound was very strong every time the moon swept by, and when the moon was covered by dark clouds, there was no sound, and the lake in front of me had obviously begun to frost, and the frost was quite exaggerated and condensed into a thin gas, constantly evaporating.

Zhang Wuji found that the gourd had a strong ability to sense the environment, and he naturally wouldn't let Xiao Fat Dun know about this, so he jokingly smashed Xiao Fat Dun's head lightly with a wine gourd, only to see the liquid in the gourd splashing, and Little Fat Dun immediately fell into the road and became a stupid dream man.

This is the third time that the wine gourd has confirmed that it does have this ability, Zhang Wuji secretly rejoiced, and originally wanted to take a look at his head, but in this wilderness, if he fell asleep, he would not be robbed of the treasure by others, so he used at least three methods to test the little fat dun, and found that he was indeed asleep, and his body contracted rapidly, naturally cross-legged.

About three minutes later, strange things appeared again, the body of the little fat dun sitting cross-legged slowly broke away from the ground, and actually lifted up at least three to five meters out of thin air, this is really a miracle, if it wasn't for the mental preparation, Zhang Wuji was afraid to scream like those two cattle thieves.

How did such a strange thing come about? He quickly sorted out his disordered thinking, this power came from this mysterious gourd in front of him, what kind of gourd is this, what kind of gourd can make people enter a certain state, what is this state called......

Xiuzhen!

This was the first thought that came to him, but his understanding of Xiuzhen only came from some messy books, but it seemed that this was not the same as Xiuzhen...... About three minutes later, Zhang Wuji found that Xiao Fat Dun's body also showed some microscopic changes, and a faint white light appeared on his body that appeared in the air, and this layer of light covered Xiao Fat Dun's body.

Zhang Wuji confirmed the unusualness of this wine gourd, and his heart has been happy, with this baby, he will have fun in the future, if this is a kind of practice, he hopes that the little fat dun will be honored with him, because in his heart he can't say clearly, this kind of practice is the right fruit of cultivation or the crooked fruit, heaven and hell have pulled their brothers, saying that there are blessings to share, and there are difficulties to share.

The little fat dun was knocked by Zhang Wuji and immediately entered a familiar realm, the dream at the moment was faint, he seemed to be chatting with Zhang Wuji, but Zhang Wuji's words slowly blurred, and even that face gradually faded.

Then he saw the weak Martian seed in his heart, the Martian seed seemed to be beating, and there was constantly gas around him being inhaled by the Martian seed, every time he inhaled it, the body would spread a slight heat, and the whole body slowly became lighter, slowly, he actually dreamed that he was lifted up by the power accumulated in the dantian qi sea and flew into the sky, and countless golden mushrooms shook in front of him, and his fat little hands kept scratching in the air, chewing so much that saliva flowed out.

In about three minutes, the little fat dun slowly landed on the ground, and at this time his body began to stretch and return to its original natural state, but the person did not wake up because of this, and every little detail of his every move was seen by Zhang Wuji.

And in front of him, Zhang Wuji deliberately pointed the mouth of the wine gourd to the bright moon in the sky, and a dazzling airflow column penetrated into the mouth of the gourd from the sky, and the aroma of the gourd continued to float out and inhale into the nostrils, making people look refreshed, the little fat man continued to be drowsy in such a smell, but his body, especially the skin on his body, the layer of white light covered by it began to thicken, and the state became more and more obvious, slowly, as if covered with a thin layer of ice.

Zhang Wuji decided to keep this secret no matter what, there are still many articles in the gourd that have not been excavated, and he suddenly thought that his father did not know this kind of literature, so he decided to find an opportunity to find out what was written on the gourd of his father.

At the moment, it seems that this gourd is particularly close to nature, Zhang Wuji believes more and more that the reason why the wine gourd has these inductions must be the reason why the good environmental system in the countryside breeds fresh airflow, it greedily collects these airflow, prompting it to complete a certain reaction inside, but Zhang Wuji does not know whether this reaction is good or bad, and his understanding of true qi only comes from books.

When the little fat dun woke up, he found that Zhang Wuji was also asleep, the big moon in the sky hung very high, he woke up Zhang Wuji, Zhang Wuji pretended to have just woken up, and covered the wine gourd behind his waist with his whole clothes, "It's so late, the cattle thief shouldn't have been caught, I didn't expect the two of us chasing the thief, but we fell asleep here." ”

The two of them were about to knock down and return to the house when they suddenly heard sparse footsteps on the mountain road, and immediately, under the moon, Wang Hu's yin and yang head shook his head and poked out of the jungle, looking depressed. "Brother Hu, have you caught the cattle thief?" Wang Hu lazily replied, "I don't know, they continued to chase, and I ran off the road." ”

The three of them waited for another hour, it was midnight at the moment, and it was estimated that those chasing thieves had also run away, and it seemed that there was no play tonight, so they went back to Xinghua Village.

As soon as Zhang Wuji entered the house, he noticed that his father Zhang Tianshi didn't sleep, he sat coldly on the wooden pier with a wine bowl, and his mother Long Guihua was sewing and mending next to him, Zhang Tianshi saw Zhang Wuji appear and immediately caught him, "Did the thief catch it?"

"No, I'm lost, tired, why haven't you slept yet?"

"Your dad is worried about you, if he hadn't had a problem with his legs and feet, I'm afraid he would have chased after him. Zhang Wuji originally wanted to go directly into the house, but after thinking about it, it was better to make fun of his father, so he pulled his father to the study, pointed to a few lines of characters on the wine gourd and asked, "Dad, how many words do you know on this?"

Zhang Tianshi looked at it for a long time and shook his head a little frustratedly, "Son, your father's knowledge of this kind of wind book is limited to a few simple numbers and names, and in this, I am sure that there are only two words, one exhale, and one inhale." ”

Breathing? Zhang Wuji understood even more that this wine gourd is definitely the same thing, and since ancient times, the foundation of cultivation has not always started with adjusting people's breathing, but how to exhale, how to inhale? This is a university question.

"Breathe, isn't this a qigong study? Maybe this person with a wine gourd is a qigong enthusiast. ”

"No, it's not ......" Zhang Tianshi shook his head again and again, these three lines of words say huh, three lines of words say suck, and there are two words in the back nine lines, one is turn, the other is flat, it seems to pay attention to what kind of rhyme, and it doesn't seem to be, son, this kind of Taoist derivative text has not been valued since ancient times, and there is no spectrum to be studied......"