Chapter 3 Purple Breath of the Sun

After a sleepless night, Su Yi was depressed. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info meditated for a night, and now I am really a little sleepy, in fact, I really want to lie down in bed and sleep early. But the longing for a new life in Xiuzhen finally overcame exhaustion and drove him to struggle to get up. Today came out earlier than yesterday, and he had to climb to the top of Xixiu Mountain before the beginning of the day to absorb the wisp of energy when the sun jumped over the horizon. In addition to the allusion of Lao Tzu out of the customs, the rising sun also carries vigorous positive energy, which is a rare tonic for cultivating immortals.

Before coming out, I took the things I needed from home, a flashlight and a small shovel, carried them in my hands, and ran all the way, and finally arrived at the top of the mountain before sunrise at six o'clock.

The eastern horizon emitted a light red glow, and the fiery red wheel poured out of the horizon in a small half, and then slowly began to reveal its full golden body. Suddenly, the sun seemed to jump, and the reddish morning sun jumped out completely, shining all over the earth.

Su Yi was already meditating and pranayama in a good state, and he was running the key to the Tianji Fa. Relax your breathing, abandon distracting thoughts, and suddenly enter a state of no desire, no desire, and illusion and reality. At the moment of sunrise, I deeply absorbed the light released in an instant. Purple qi, what the book calls it, whether it is purple or not He didn't see it clearly, he only felt that the moment he inhaled, the blood veins around his body were swelling, as if he was filled with balloons all at once. With his mind condensed, he saw the small tower in the clear water, and the brilliance of the small tower became more and more dazzling, even more than yesterday.

Is this the effect of my purple gas inhalation? Su Yi didn't know. However, when the Heavenly Righteous Fa turned, the small tower in his mind began to rotate slowly, and the feeling of swelling in his body seemed to flow. Slowly wander according to the second pulse of Ren Du, starting from Baihui, and go down from Ren Pulse. Su Yi understood that he was angry, and he had said it in his cultivation common sense.

The air flow is like a drill digging through the body, and the meridians feel tearing pain with every inch of progress. Gritted his teeth and persevered, allowing the air flow to continue walking, the book said that opening up the week would be painful, but he didn't expect it to be so painful. Finally, after the axe and chisel all the way, the airflow descended to the dantian, and the heart-rending pain stopped temporarily. But the good times didn't last long, and as soon as the old pain stopped, a new pain was born. There seemed to be something in the dantian that was violently rushing, expanding and contracting, and the impact was so violent that it seemed to want to break open the lower abdomen. The swelling pain was mixed with the tearing pain, and it was a different kind of pain. It would never be so difficult for ordinary people to get through Zhou Tian, but Su Yi's situation was special, because of the existence of the small tower, even after the divine consciousness was born, he had a sense of qi.

I don't know how long it took to toss in the dantian before the air flow continued to move forward again, going up the pulse of the Du, advancing from the back to the top of the head. The pain of the meridian tear hit again, and after the previous torture, Su Yi was still holding on. His teeth were clenched, and bean-sized droplets of sweat rolled down his forehead, and he couldn't stop shivering like chaff.

Finally, the air flow reached the top of Baihui, and suddenly sank into the small tower. However, the pain was not over, and a new air flow was born from the small tower, moving forward between the two veins of Ren and Du, and so on. With each cycle, the speed of the breath circulation is slightly faster, and the breath is more condensed, and every time the breath is submerged into the small tower, the brilliance of the tower body becomes more brilliant.

This can be regarded as getting through Xiao Zhou Tian, Su Yi recalled the description he saw in the book, and Zhou Tian was able to enter the threshold of cultivation. If the monks had learned of his condition, they would have fainted with tears. Is there such a bully? First make the three flowers gather at the top, and then give birth to a sense of anger. The spirit qi is mixed into one, gathered on the top of the head, and it is called the three-flower gathering top, which is equivalent to the realm of the Great Perfection of Qi refining. If ordinary people want to cultivate to this level, they have to practice hard for decades, and they may not be able to reach it, depending on the cultivation method and the talent of the monk.

Everyone else is a waterhole that has been cultivated for half a lifetime, and the relics left by Tianji Zhenren are equivalent to digging a big pit for Su Yi first, but unfortunately there is no water in it, that is, there is no skill. The water had to be accumulated by Su Yi's cultivation, and when the pit was filled, the waterhole would be exactly the same as the other monks' hard cultivation. Of course, it is not completely indistinguishable, and the pools of water that the monks have cultivated are gradually formed, in a stable state, and their skills are rich in sending and receiving freely. What is built by external forces depends on whether it is built high-level, of course, the great monks who flew up to upgrade it built it with their own relics, isn't it still advanced?

After finishing and stopping, Su Yi was sour, and he smelled a strange smell in his nose. When I looked down at my body, I realized that at some point, a layer of black greasy oozed from the surface of my skin. This is what the book says about cutting hair and washing the marrow, and it is estimated that those oiliness are impurities accumulated in the body.

After resting for a moment and regaining some strength in his body, Su Yi stood up, walked two steps, and came to the cave that collapsed on the site of the old Taoist temple. There is a black hole in the pit, turn on the flashlight and shine it down, and see that it is empty inside. After the physical body of the Master Tianji Zhenren was empowered and inherited yesterday, the tables and chairs that he was sitting on turned into ashes, and only the old pine tree that had been struck by half of the thunder was still there. Su Yi jumped down, and according to the position in his memory yesterday, he knelt down and kowtowed to the place where the master's body was.

"The master is above, the disciple Su Yi has saluted to you, the disciple must practice the exercises diligently and carry forward the inheritance of the master. After a while, the disciple buried this place, so that the place where the master ascended would not be disturbed by the world. ”

He muttered for a while before he stood up.

"If you have a conscience, you will be able to do it for yourself in the future!"

Suddenly, the voice of a real person in the cave sounded, exactly the same as what I heard yesterday. Before the words fell, he saw a wooden box pop out of the cave wall next to him, flew straight in front of Su Yi, and stopped suspended in mid-air. Is this for yourself? Stretched out his hand to take the wooden box, opened it and saw that there were six antique coins in the box. The money is round and square, each coin is exactly the same, the front is engraved with the word "Dimensity", and the back is the pattern of the Big Dipper.

"Disciple Xie Shizun gave the treasure."

Su Yi hurriedly saluted again, and what he took out for himself at this time was definitely not a mortal thing in the world. After thanking him, he got up and looked around the cave, where there was nothing left but the half of the old pine tree.

Dragging half of the pine tree out of the collapsed hole, he was just about to get the shovel he had brought with him and fill the cave. I could hear the rumbling around me, and after the top of the hill shook for a while, the mouth of the cave suddenly collapsed completely, and suddenly became a solid depression.

Standing in place and looking at the depression, Su Yi's legs trembled slightly. I was a little scared when I thought about it, but fortunately I came to worship the aftermath today, otherwise I wouldn't have become a bad disciple. Maybe the master has already prepared a powerful means of punishment, and the immortal family Tianwei is really unpredictable.

Looking up at the sun in the sky, it was already very high, about eight or nine o'clock in the morning. The bones in his stomach screamed, and he remembered that from yesterday to now, he had not touched the water and rice for a whole day.

Alas, after going back, he will inevitably be counted down again, Su Yi sighed, and hurried home with half of the pine tree on his shoulders.