No matter how much he thought about it, it was also a fantasy, and Xiaochen slowly walked towards this small temple. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The small temple did not come to the door, but covered the door with a bead curtain, Xiaochen lifted the bead curtain, stepped into the temple, the decoration inside is similar to the mortal temple, incense case, pu mat, merit box, the same is not bad, but Xiaochen tightly locked his brows, because he saw a very strange thing, that is, the statue on the lotus platform on the front, this statue is not any Bodhisattva or Buddha in the Buddhist family, but a person dressed as a Taoist.

The Taoist priest in the monk's temple, how strange this scene looks, how weird it is.

"This ......" Xiaochen felt that his brain was not enough, but what he couldn't figure out, Xiaochen had always thought about it first, and then he began to wander around the temple.

After turning around, Xiaochen found that this was a very ordinary temple, except for a Taoist priest sitting on the platform, it was no different from the rest of the temples.

Xiaochen jumped onto the lotus platform and observed the statue dressed as a Taoist priest up close, trying to find a little surprise.

This statue of a Taoist priest, holding the finger of the law in his right hand, and holding a scroll of classics in his left hand, Xiaochen first patted its head, and then tugged at his hand, but there was no movement.

When Xiaochen was about to jump down and continue his "adventure", he suddenly remembered that this Taoist priest still had a book in his hand, and he was very interested in seeing what was written on it.

So Xiaochen turned around and went back, hooking his head to look at the stone carving's hand.

"Yin ...... Yang...... Too...... Pole...... Yuan...... Gang Rou ...... "This is a string of intermittent words, Xiaochen's head is dizzy, and he can't guess what it means, what continuity is between each word, but all this has long been impossible to verify."

Xiaochen jumped off the lotus platform and walked towards the door, he had to look elsewhere,

But as soon as he jumped down and stood on the floor, he found the problem, the floor was not smooth, I don't know what was carved on it, but a thick layer of dust covered it all up, after Xiaochen found this, his disappointed mood got better again.

I saw Xiaochen casually release a small wind spell, in the entire small temple, the wind rose out of thin air, after the wind spell, Xiaochen had already run outside, such a thick layer of ash, if he was still standing in the small temple, he might be made like a gray mouse.

Xiaochen, who was standing in the distance, saw a gust of wind carrying dust through the bead curtain at the entrance of the small temple, and after a while, Xiaochen returned to the small temple again.

This time, there was no dust cover, and everything on the floor was clearly presented in front of Xiaochen's eyes.

"These ...... It seems to be a kind of exercise. After looking at a few floors in a row, Xiaochen was a little puzzled, he found that he couldn't understand what these things were written and painted at all, but they just felt unusual, and it was probably a kind of exercise.

"Yin Yang Order? Black and white swords? Xiaochen saw a lot of terms that he saw for the first time, and finally he found that this was a practice that was true, but it was not for monks to practice, and it should be more suitable for mortal martial artists to practice.

"That's not right!" Xiaochen continued to look down and found that what he had just thought was wrong, "How could a martial artist be able to control internal force like this, this is clearly the true element, the method of controlling spiritual power." ”

"That's not right!"

"This ......" Xiaochen had a look of disbelief in his eyes when he saw the last few patterns on the floor.

"How could it be so coincidental?" Xiaochen muttered to himself.

Xiaochen slowly walked out of the small temple, he had already finished reading the things on the floor that were more paintings, at first glance, this was not an exercise for monks, but in fact, this was an exercise tailored for Xiaochen and could be used for a lifetime.

The name of this exercise is called Tai Chi Xuanjian, the creator is a Taoist priest who did not rely on any cultivation exercises to practice to the Qi refining period, he has heard a lot of Taoist names, never confused years, has been studying the changes of yin and yang, endlessly, relying on the enthusiasm for yin and yang almost obsessive, it took one hundred and ten years, and finally completed the theory of yin and yang, and finally became Tai Chi Xuanjian, but he himself was not able to practice.

In his speculation, this cultivation of yin and yang supernatural powers requires itself to have yin and yang two qi, in Tai Chi Xuanjian, he said: "If you want to be in the same day and night, the two qi exist in the same body, the positive and negative are the same, and yin and yang are combined." "It's like cultivating this kind of exercise, it must be like day and night at the same time, first so that the yin and yang qi exist in the body at the same time, and when you are lucky, one breath is positive and the other is reversed, and it must be done at the same time.

But he himself has already said that this is equivalent to appearing day and night at the same time, how is this possible, and which monk can make his own yin and yang absolutely balanced, even if there is, in a meridian, at the same time, the positive and negative together, this is like letting a river, without the help of any tools, let the river flow half of the river at the same time, half of the reverse flow.

So, after the creation of this exercise, knowing that Duowen died, his disciples inherited, and they were still looking for people who could practice, I don't know how many generations it has been inherited, but after all, it has not created a miracle, found a monk who meets the requirements, and I don't know when it started, and it was slowly broken, and this exercise was forever retained in these mountains.

What Xiaochen was thinking about at the moment was not how perverted this exercise was for cultivation, but why things in this world were so wonderful.

"If I hadn't fought with that Wind Eagle Beast before, I wouldn't have broken through the true foundation, and if I couldn't break through the true foundation, I wouldn't have been able to achieve the black and white qi I have today, and without the black and white qi, I wouldn't have been able to cultivate this amazing technique." Xiaochen kept tracing forward in his heart, and said it out of his mouth.

If I hadn't stayed in the mortal world for such a long time, I wouldn't have envied the martial arts master's sword and cut off the water, I wouldn't have deliberately behaved today, and I wouldn't have discovered this hole, let alone come here, and I wouldn't have been able to learn this eunuch Xuanjian. Xiaochen's thoughts seem to have wings, and he is constantly thinking at this moment.

If you haven't gotten along with the sick old man for many years in Xuanqing Mountain, there will definitely not be such a Xiaochen, without such a Xiaochen, there will be no monk who is "bored" enough to stop and wander in the mountains when he is in a hurry, and he will not go to the waterfall, even if he has a heroic dream, he will not have the opportunity to draw a knife and cut off the water, he will not find a cave, and he will not be able to learn only this Tai Chi Xuanjian.

The above conditions are indispensable and indispensable.

Has everyone's life been delineated a long time ago? Xiaochen couldn't help but ask secretly in his heart.

If so, then what is the point of all the monks practicing against the heavens?

If not, then why is everything in the world so coincidental?

"Who will decide my fate?" Xiaochen gritted his teeth and squeezed out of his mouth, "Who allowed it?" ”

"How many past lives do I have, and how many reincarnations do I have?"

"Ahh Xiaochen roared wildly, and for the first time, he found that the Dao Heart that he had been insisting on seemed to be so unbearable.

"Cold!" Xiaochen's voice trembled, and at the same time, it also revealed a chill, "Come out." ”

Xiaochen has too many questions in his heart, all this, finally today, can no longer be suppressed, he wants to ask clearly, must ask clearly, what is the green pearl, what is he, what is the situation of the chosen person, what is the curse of heaven and earth, what is this green underworld, what is the six realms, the lifeless person, the master of the wheel mirror, the matter of the barren ladder, and even, everything he saw in the Xuanyuan Fantasy Realm, the "Silver Moon Xiaotian" he dreamed of, all of this, Xiaochen desperately wants to know.