Chapter 11 Mud Pill Palace opens

"The golden liquid Danhua is a heavenly scripture, and the Taiqing immortals are clear.

When you are sincere, you can camp, and if you don't play, you will live forever.

Sixty-one harmony must be formed, and the golden light enters the pool.

The name is called gold liquid raw feather coat, and it is not suitable for ever-changing"

If it is said that after being opened by the green lotus seed in the Mud Pill Palace, An Zhen did not feel that there was any change in his body, but after studying the "Golden Liquid Pill Sutra" almost all night, An Zhen found that his spiritual power was so vigorous.

From the beginning of opening the first page of the "Golden Liquid Dan Sutra", while meditating in my heart, while thinking about the deep meaning under the words of the Dan Sutra, looking at it, as if I had forgotten the time, not necessarily the slightest fatigue, but the more I looked, the more fascinated I became.

What's even more peculiar is that as long as you close your eyes, it seems that there is a copy of "Golden Liquid Dan Sutra" in your mind, and you can memorize every word and sentence backwards, and the difficult and obscure words on the Dan Sutra can also be fully understood, and you can see one and know ten, and there is a kind of sudden enlightenment.

In this way, with the transcendent spiritual power and extraordinary comprehension ability after opening the Mud Pill Palace, it was not until the night gradually faded and the sky turned white that An Zhen closed the book with his backhand and let out a sigh of relief.

Thinking about it, An Zhen muttered to himself, but didn't think much about the content of the Dan Sutra, just raised his hand and touched the position of his eyebrows, and muttered: "According to the way of cultivating immortals described in the "Immortal Sutra" that I once read: 'If the son wants to live forever, the Trinity should be clear. This 'Trinity', the previous one is the mud pill Jun, in the brain, the middle one is the Jianggong Jun, in the heart, and the next is the Dantian Jun, in the umbilicus. The spirit of the fairy, if it exists, it will be in the three mansions, and suddenly, it will be lonely. What I said is to cultivate this 'Trinity'! ”

Feeling that what he thought was right, An Zhen nodded: "Well, the cultivation of immortals, only Qi and Dan, the scriptures are graceful, and it is difficult to discuss." The so-called immortal root should also be the foundation of this 'Trinity'. Uncle An once said that I don't have immortal roots, and Granny Yang also explained, because without immortal roots, I can't breathe out the immortal qi and store it in the dantian. Without the accumulation and condensation of dantian, the mana would not be able to ** the Jiang Palace, and in the end, it would be even more impossible to reach the position of the Mud Pill Palace in the brain and achieve the realm of the unity of heaven and man. I just don't know, I only opened the Mud Pill Palace, but I can cultivate my divine sense, but my body is like an ordinary person, and the dantian and the Jiang Palace don't have half a cent of mana, when the time comes, will I walk on one leg like a cripple? ”

Pouting, An Zhen felt that the road ahead was a little blank, and sighed: "Also, according to Granny Yang's instructions, I began to contact Dan Dao, and I want to use Dan Dao to enter the immortal path." But the elixir is not as good as the pill refined by the mortal Daoist, the spirituality is extremely high, and if there is no immortal body, it is extremely difficult to bear. Not to mention all kinds of difficulties, with my physique, if I take ten pieces, I am afraid that I can only deserve the effect of Sister Yun Ying and them taking one. If you take too much, your body will be damaged. ”

"That Ziyou Dan is the original creation of Ziyang Zhenren, the Dan Qi is peaceful, mortals can tolerate it, and it is the most moisturizing, so Sister Yunying dared to give me one."

Saying that, An Zhen thought again: "According to the words of Qinglianzi to dream of me, all kinds of elixirs, rather than I can't take it myself, it is better to give Qinglianzi." It pours itself with the elixir, and then feeds back to me the spirit of the spirit. The pure spirit qi can be turned into a divine consciousness and exist in the Mud Pill Palace, haha, wouldn't this solve the problem! ”

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that I was in the right direction, and she was always a little girl, An Zhen suddenly regained her relaxed posture, and clicked on the table with her fingertips: "It's just that this matter can't be known to others, neither Uncle An nor Granny Yang." Therefore, it is not easy to get more elixir to water the spiritual root of the green lotus seeds! ”

There was something in his heart, and An Zhen felt a wave of soreness all over his body, rubbed his eyes, and found that the window was already dark.

Oops, so hungry.

After all, it is a **mortal fetus, even if he has enough mental strength, he can hardly sleep all night, but his body is tired.

Hearing the "cooing" in his stomach, he had to put away the "Golden Liquid Dan Sutra" properly, then straightened the somewhat wrinkled skirt on his body, pushed the door out, and prepared to find some food to fill his belly

"Miss!"

With a shout, it was Biluoyuan who came to the guest, and while talking, he and Junxian showed his figure, and his eyes were slightly blue and black, which showed that he had never slept together all night, and he looked a little worried: "Miss, I am under Junxian, take the liberty to disturb!" ”

As soon as he spoke, He Junxian saw An Zhen pushing the door out of the boudoir, and immediately stood still, and saluted in a formal manner: "Miss, morning!" I took the liberty of bothering because the real person asked Junxian to send a few books. ”

"Books?"

Pulling together the somewhat scattered strands of hair next to his ears, An Zhen dragged his steps very uncharacteristically to meet him, and took the book handed over by He Junxian's hands.

With just one glance, An Zhen could see that this was not an ordinary book, because the handwriting on each one was thin and boneless, the same as the manuscript "Golden Liquid Dan Sutra" that He Junxian had sent to him before.

In the two books that are not too thick, mixed with a faint fragrance of ink, and then looking at the tiredness that Junxian couldn't hide in his eyes, An Zhen was a little moved, and he had already guessed that this was the result of his sleepless night.

As a monk, it is obviously not too tiring to copy two books in one night with Junxian, so his spirit seems to be good: "Miss, in fact, the real person is still thinking about Miss." I don't know how the real person knew that I copied the Danjing for the young lady? Last night, he called Junxian to Qisheng Courtyard, not only did he not punish him, but he also took the initiative to give Junxian two pieces of immortal jade. One is the "Fairy Grass Collection", and the other is the "Shengyuan Collection", and I asked me to transcribe it for the young lady. Needless to say, the former is a rare book that records all kinds of fairy grasses, but the latter is some Danfang that has been handed down since ancient times! These two pieces of immortal jade were collected by real people. I have followed the real alchemy for fifteen years, and I have never been able to pass on this piece of immortal jade of the "Holy Source Collection", but this time I still stained the light of the young lady."

He Junxian usually speaks little, but this time he said a lot, the brilliance in his eyes couldn't be hidden, his expression was obviously with a hint of envy, and he looked at An Zhen with a gentle smile: "There are hundreds of ancient Dan recipes recorded in it, which are extremely mysterious, even if some of the spiritual materials in the Dan recipes are extinct, if they can be integrated, they can benefit Danshi a lot!" ”

Brushing his fingertips over the two books whose ink had not yet dried, An Zhen's heart was a little sour, and his eyes were moist with the emotion of grievance and emotion.

Yes, my uncle is afraid that when he talks about himself like that, he doesn't feel good, right?

Without immortal roots, he is a mortal, and his uncle is just like his father, is he willing to watch himself not more than a hundred years old and turn into loess?

Hey, I'm still not good enough, so I make my uncle angry

There are many thoughts and a lot of self-blame, but now is not the time for An Zhen to deal with these emotions, she raised her head, smiled reluctantly, but nodded very affirmatively: "Thank you, I will definitely not disappoint Uncle An." ”

"Miss, it's still the same sentence, if you have any questions about alchemy, you can come to Wanlian Pavilion to find me, I will definitely know everything, and I will say everything." He Junxian looked at An Zhen, who lowered his head by half a year, and knew that she seemed to be cheerful, but she really had a knot, so she didn't say much, arched her hand, and was ready to retreat.

"Brother Junxian, that" An Zhen raised his head and immediately stopped He Junxian.

"Does the young lady have any other orders?"

He Junxian turned his head and looked at An Zhen, and found that her face was a little shy, and she was even more puzzled.