Chapter 3 Qi

If you don't understand, you don't need to think about it anymore, for the sake of Yang Hao's injury, Daoist Lu asked his apprentice to go into the wing room to take a rest, fortunately, Zhang Wen often comes here to play, so he also left a set of clothes here to change and wash, otherwise he doesn't know what to do with his wet and muddy clothes now.

When Zhang Wen took a shower, changed his clothes and lay on the bed, Daoist Lu said to him, "You practice Maoshan exercises first, I hope you can break through the realm of refining and refining qi as soon as possible." ”

Zhang Wen agreed, then sat on the bed with his eyes closed, meditated, and guided the true qi in his body. After Daoist Lu saw Zhang Wen with his eyes closed and began to cultivate, he walked out of the city.

The most important foundation of Maoshan's mental method is one word, qi! Cultivation is the practice of qi. Therefore, people in cultivation also have another name called Qi Practitioner. In ancient China, it was believed that "qi" was the embodiment of the intrinsic and flowing nature of all things, and the classification of "qi" was expressed as yin and yang. In addition, there are different kinds of energy such as gold and silver, jewelry, popularity, essence, sword, and so on.

Although qi is formless, the form does have substance. The body is formed by gas, and the qi resides in the body, the stars drive the qi of the sky, the mountains and rivers drive the qi of the earth, and Maoshan's mental method is to increase the qi in his body with the help of the aura between heaven and earth.

Of course, the use of qi is far more than just cultivating, and qi is also divided into yin and yang. The sky is yang, and the earth is yin. In nature, flowing water is yang, and mountains and rivers are yin. The qi of mountains and rivers complements each other, and the place where the aura converges with the flow of water in the mountains is the place where the aura is the strongest. In Kanyu Feng Shui, this place is also known as the Feng Shui Treasure Cave. The dead are buried in this cave to shade their descendants. If a cultivator cultivates here, he can get twice the result with half the effort, and the speed of cultivation increases exponentially. If some jade is buried in this kind of treasure land, it is possible that this jade will become a magic weapon, and the living person will wear this magic weapon, and if the owner is in danger, it will automatically sacrifice itself as a savior.

When Zhang Wen's qi passed through his mind, his mind suddenly flashed, and when he came back to his senses, he found that there seemed to be many more patterns in his mind, and these patterns were rapidly turning in his mind.

Zhang Wen was slightly surprised, what happened to this? He tried to mentally control one of the drawings. When this picture finally stopped, Zhang Wen felt it with his heart and found that it was like a movie projection, in which a person wearing Taoist costume was holding a gossip mirror and shining a ghost.

Zhang Wen felt that this Taoist priest was a little familiar, and after thinking about it carefully, isn't this the ancestor Mao Meng who he often visits? At this time, a voice suddenly came from his head, "You guessed right, I am Mao Meng." ”

Zhang Wen was suddenly shocked in his heart, "Didn't Patriarch Mao Meng have already ascended to immortality?" How did you end up here? ”

The voice came out again with a slight smile, "Yes, the real Mao Meng has already penetrated another dimension. I'm just a glimmer of his spiritual sense left in the yin-yang mirror. To be able to enter the Yin-Yang Mirror, you should be the body of a spirit child, right? He was asking, but his tone was very affirmative.

Zhang Wen replied, "I don't know the Tao either, but my master seems to have said so. ”

The voice said very affirmatively, "You must be, Mao Meng back then was also the body of a spirit child, so he could use the Yin-Yang Mirror." The Yin-Yang Mirror is a magic weapon born of heaven and earth, which can freely travel between the two worlds of Yin and Yang, but it must also be able to communicate with the body of a spirit child of the two worlds of Yin and Yang to use it. ”

Zhang Wen suddenly realized, "No wonder so many ancestors in Maoshan don't know the secret of this mirror, it turns out that it needs the body of a spirit child to use it." ”

"When I ascended, I felt that there was no one with the body of a spirit child to inherit my mantle, so I put the memory of my own life in the yin-yang mirror and waited for someone destined to inherit my mantle. Since you are destined to come in, then you will inherit my mantle. for the benefit of the people. ”

As soon as the voice fell, those rapidly rotating pictures exploded, and countless pieces of information rushed into Zhang Wen's mind. Piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, medical Taoism and divination, all kinds of insights from his life passed into Zhang Wen's mind. Suddenly, two rays of light, one black and one white, shot out of his mind, and into his eyes.

Although his eyes were closed now, as soon as these two rays of light entered his eyes, there was a feeling of swelling and soreness in his eyes. His eyes burst into two lines of bloodshot tears,

The pain quickly disappeared, and as his eyes quickly moved on their own in their sockets, he vaguely felt some wonderful changes in the middle of each of his two pupils, the left pupil emitting a white light, and the right pupil emitting a black light. The two rays of light were fleeting, and in the blink of an eye, his eyes were back to normal.

Because the memory left by Mao Meng was too swollen, Zhang Wen couldn't digest it for a while, he felt a "boom", and countless information seemed to explode in his mind, and he finally couldn't bear it anymore and fainted.

I don't know how long it took for Lu Dao, Zhang Wen felt in a daze that Daoist Lu was calling him, "Apprentice, apprentice, wake up quickly." I told you to practice, and you actually slept. ”

Zhang Wen shook his head, at this time, Mao Meng's memory was still in his mind and had not been fully digested. However, he didn't know whether the memory in Lu Dao's mind was a good thing or a bad thing, so he subconsciously didn't tell Daoist Lu the truth, "I was so tired just now, so I couldn't help but fall asleep." ”

Daoist Lu couldn't help but shake his head and sighed, "Why are today's children so useless, they only sleep without moving after a little injury." Drink this chicken soup. As he spoke, Daoist Lu handed him a large bowl of chicken soup with many herbs.

Zhang Wen took the chicken soup and couldn't help but scream, "Wow, it's pheasant soup." Master, did you just go hunt pheasants? ”

Lu Daoshi said angrily, "Nonsense, if I don't go to hunt pheasants, will this pheasant fly by itself for you to eat?" I, the master, will serve you, my apprentice. Although Daoist Lu muttered and complained, he also felt a little satisfied when he saw his apprentice eating so happily.

In fact, Daoist Lu just saw the pitiful appearance of his apprentice after he was injured, and he also felt a little distressed in his heart. So he went into the mountain and shot a pheasant for this precious apprentice to replenish his body. Because he originally lived in the mountains, as the saying goes, relying on the mountains to eat the mountains, with the skills of Lu Daoist, the prey in the mountains does not know how much Lu Dao has been harmed by him. And the ancestor of the Maoshan faction, Mao Meng, is very clever in his own medical skills, although many inheritances have been lost over the years, but it is still a very small thing to catch some herbs on the mountain to replenish people's bodies.

I have to say that Lu Daoshi's craftsmanship is indeed very much, although there is a lack of seasoning, but the herbs added make the chicken soup taste not bad, Zhang Wen drank the chicken in the bowl and even drank the soup, his face finally turned a lot ruddy. He put the bowl aside, stretched his waist, stood up and said contentedly, "Master, I'll go back first, and if I don't go back, my father will scold me again." ”

Daoist Lu also knew that although Zhang Wen's father was not so strict with Zhang Wen's discipline, it was already seven or eight o'clock in the evening at this time, and if he didn't go back, his parents were really worried, "Then you go back quickly." ”