The night is sultry and drunk, and the peach blossoms are full of branches.

A round of crescent moon hangs high, sprinkled with silver threads, clear as promised;

The peach blossoms in the courtyard are full of branches, swallowing thousands of wisps of moonlight, and it is quiet and fragrant.

On a quiet moonlit night, the birds and beasts in the mountains are silent, and occasionally nightingales cry.

It's late at night, spring is back to the earth, the warm tide is blowing, and the cold fog in the mountains is much lighter.

The guests fell asleep, and the humans and dogs were quiet.

In the hazy night, a dark shadow sat on the edge of the west cliff outside the courtyard as before.

Spring comes and winter passes, cold comes and summer, Jiang Xiaobai's cultivation has not been left behind.

Accompanying him, only the long-lasting stream under the cliff fell white.

Now that he has entered the innate world, he can freely swallow the aura in the heavens and the earth, and the formation is much larger than before.

His mouth and nose opened and closed, the air flow rolled upside down, and the wind around him rose, and there was a faint sound of wind and thunder.

The aura of the five elements enters the body, travels between the tendons and veins, is tempered by the five organs, and finally turns into a pure trace of white true qi and integrates into the dantian under the umbilicus.

Under the inner vision of the heart, the internal organs and muscles in the body are glowing with neon light, and the colors are colorful, not the bloody blood and flesh in the imagination.

The five internal organs shine the most intensely among them, like a round of small suns that glow with colorful light, dazzling and colorful.

When people enter the congenital, their flesh and blood are different from ordinary people, and they are transformed at the beginning of their lives, and the qi and blood in their bodies are like pythons, and their five organs are bright, and their physique is greatly strengthened.

Although it cannot directly mention the limit of people's lifespan, it is not a problem to strengthen muscles and bones and prolong life.

It has been said in the scriptures that if you get Jindan Avenue, you will transform into immortals, live five hundred, and the world will be free.

However, what is said in the book is what is said in the book after all, and it cannot be verified, although Jiang Xiaobai yearns for the magic of the golden pill in the book, but now his attitude has entered a change.

Before entering the congenital, many mysteries are not known, there is no means and vision to explore this world, what is said in the book is the golden rule, the golden house, Yan Ruyu.

After entering the congenital, my heart and eyes opened, and I got a glimpse of the corner of the avenue for the first time, and I had the heart of exploration and verification.

He tried the talismans and Taoism on the Taoist scriptures, and knew that what was said in this scripture was mostly wrong in the writing of later generations.

Therefore, the difference in vision and means determines that he now looks at the problem from a different angle, and most of the previous "golden rules" cannot be believed.

He still needs to practice and explore on his own!

After meditating on the edge of the cliff for nearly an hour, the true qi in the body was condensed to the slightest point that was imperceptible to the naked eye, and then the dantian was full, and it was a waste of time to condense and condense again.

The belly determines the amount, and after being washed by the true qi, it expands a small half of the dantian, and it can't accommodate more, and it is in vain to cultivate again.

So, he stopped, his eyebrows drooped, his muscles relaxed, and his soul sank into the mud pill and entered into visualization.

In the Mud Pill Palace, there was still a vast white cloud around it, but the range had expanded many times.

Originally, it was a square circle of several zhang, but now it has expanded tenfold.

The god is flowered, the yang god is condensed, and his mud pill palace has also undergone a qualitative change.

As usual, his mind moved.

In less than half a second, a stone table and a stone bench appeared in an instant, several times faster than before.

It was another breath, and the pen, ink, and paper on the table appeared.

Jiang Xiaobai stood in place and did not move.

He tried to visualize something again.

Next to the stone table, a touch of green and yellow rises from the white mist below, as if there is an invisible brush, slowly carving and depicting in the void.

Half a minute later, a peach blossom tree swayed around the stone table.

Compared with the old peaches in the yard, this imaginary peach tree has fewer branches and lighter pink, without a tangy fragrance and without that vivid charm.

However, Jiang Xiaobai was satisfied with his "painting".

He went to the stone table and sat down, took up the pen, dipped it in ink, and drew the talisman on the yellow table paper on the table.

This is a method that Jiang Xiaobai recently discovered, drawing talismans in the mud pill for verification, although the energy cannot be saved, but it can save some pen, ink and paper.

Through the recent verification of continuous drawing of runes, although there are not a few usable runes, there are some gains.

He has found that when drawing effective talismans, the mantra can be recited or not, the talisman can be successful, the talisman is successful or not, and it has nothing to do with the spell, and the texture on the talisman constitutes a special talisman field, which is the only factor.

However, when he unintentionally compared the effects of two identical talismans, he found that the talisman seals blessed with charms had a better effect, although only the slightest, but there was indeed a difference.

The specific reason is a fog, and he can't figure it out.

In addition, he had an idea and kept drawing the same sigil over and over again.

What has been repeated is the invalid talisman recorded in the Dao Sutra, and every time I draw it, I will break the lines of true qi circulation with the last stroke of the talisman foot, and I can't form the talisman.

There is only one stroke left, and the charm cannot be completed, which is quite regrettable in Jiang Xiaobai's opinion.

So he wondered if he could keep trying to draw, find the texture of the last stroke, and fix the talisman.

However, the texture of the Fu Seal strokes is ever-changing, even if it is the last stroke, it is not easy to correct, among which the requirements for the divine soul and the perception of the Great Dao are indispensable.

But even if he kept failing, Jiang Xiaobai also felt that this stupid method was feasible, and he kept repeating it when he had time.

Not to mention that God rewards hard work, but there is only one road for him today, that is, to keep trying and exploring, and there is no shortcut.

Jiang Xiaobai sat quietly in the mud pill palace like this, in the white world, under the peach tree, splashing ink, and walking the dragon and snake.

Time passed quickly, but in the white dream, it was like time and space frozen, and it was imperceptible.

An hour later, Jiang Xiaobai's face suddenly moved.

His consciousness suddenly sensed a fluctuation in a certain direction.

Raising his head and putting down his pen, Jiang Xiaobai waved one hand in a certain direction of the white world.

The white mist at the edge dispersed, and where it dispersed, a clear mirror-like picture emerged in his mud pill dream.

A hotel-like superior room, with a golden wall, most obviously a large white bed.

On the big white bed lay a man wrapped in a gray bath towel, with a look of anticipation and a smile on his face.

The smile was indescribably obscene.

After a while, a woman wearing a pink blindfold and a silk bathrobe stepped out of the bathroom.

The woman's slender thighs are exposed, and she is crystal white.

Under the thin purple silk bathrobe, spring is about to appear.

The woman put one finger in her mouth, and the eyes under the blindfold revealed endless charm.

The eyes of the man on the bed lit up, full of greed and lust.

“pia”

The woman held a whip in her hand and swung it hard at the man on the bed.

Not only did the man not feel pain, but let out a cry of excitement.

The woman waved a few more times, and the man screamed more happily.

After a while, the man couldn't help it, and the hungry wolf pounced and pulled the woman to the soft big bed, its paws moving around the woman wearing the mask.

The woman snorted, like a mosquito and a fly, but it had a deadly allure.

...................

In the white world, Jiang Xiaobai saw the lake in the mirror, and his eyebrows bent up, vaguely funny and joking!

"It seems that spring is a really good time. ”

I saw him chuckle and wave his hand, and an invisible fluctuation rushed into the mirror world, causing ripples in the picture.

But in a blink of an eye, it was back to normal.

In the picture, the man's heart burns, his hand grabs in the woman's bathrobe, and in the blink of an eye, he pokes down.

Suddenly, the man's hand released as if it had touched something, like an electric shock, and the spring light on his face turned into shock.

He quickly pulled the mask from the woman's face.

"Ahh

He screamed in horror and jumped up from his bed, as if he had seen something that made his scalp tingle.

Under the mask, it was a man's face, or a face he was familiar with.

(The second more is sent, the talent is not less updated, it is generally two changes a day, but it is basically at night.) In addition, I recommend the next book of the flood flow "The Heavenly Daoist of the Flood Wilderness", yes, everyone who likes this type can solve the book shortage. ）