Lao Dao made up his mind, and then said, "Poor Dao is Qing Muzi, the sixth generation disciple of Chen Tuan's ancestor in Wudang Mountain, you and Poor Dao meet here, the fate is really not shallow, and today Poor Dao will give you a chance." ”

After speaking, without waiting for Yang Congyi to reply, his fingers connected on his back, and the painful Yang Congyi almost broke his teeth. After that, he quickly took off the shoes on his feet, grabbed the soles of his feet and hit the acupuncture points on the soles of his feet, his fingers were like a gust of wind, and he completed it in an instant.

Lao Dao clapped his hands and said with a smile, "Little friend, how do you feel now?" ”

Yang Congyi only felt that while his body was in pain, two warm clouds rose from the soles of his feet, slowly spread throughout his body, and disappeared into invisibility after a while, and then replied, "It was a little hot just now, but now it's fine." ”

Lao Dao Yingying smiled, "It's just a little hot, try to stand up and see." ”

Yang Congyi gritted his teeth and smiled bitterly, "Dao Chief, I was beaten by them so that I didn't have good meat all over my body, and I didn't have any strength in my body, it was difficult to move, how could I stand up." ”

Lao Dao was confident, and continued to smile, "Let you stand up, you will try, if you can't stand up, I will lie on my stomach with you." ”

Yang Congyi has been lying on the ground for many days, almost forgetting that people should be standing in the first place. Hearing what the old man said, I thought about trying it, but it was just a big deal to hurt again, and it didn't hurt less these days. When he tried to support his arms, he suddenly found that his arms were full of strength, and he used his arms to support his upper body effortlessly, and his back was not so painful, and he stood up easily.

Lao Dao looked at Yang Congyi who was standing in front of him, and said with a smile, "How is it, Xiaoyou, how does it feel to tell Poor Dao now?"

Yang Congyi was very shocked, looked at his hands and feet over and over again, and said: "I feel that my whole body has strength, and my body is not so painful, it's amazing." The Taoist is really a god man, thank you to the Taoist chief. ”

Lao Dao smiled, "Don't thank you for the poor road, this is the opportunity for you to teach me." Today, in this ominous place, you and I met, and it was also a chance. ”

Yang Congyi felt the power in his body, and his excitement was beyond words, but he felt that this old Taoist skill was very great, and his cultivation must have reached the peak of perfection, and he was really lucky to have his help.

Lao Dao continued, "Poor Dao knows that you are an extraordinary person, if you cultivate immortals and cultivate the Dao, you will definitely achieve extraordinary, and you will definitely be able to achieve great achievements when you enter the red dust. Seeing each other today is really a good opportunity for me to teach, and even if the poor way violates the canons, I will also teach you the secret method of my patriarch to help you practice in the future. ”

Yang Congyi knew that he had a strange background and could not be talked to others, so he naturally would not refute it, as for what kind of cultivation of immortals and Taoism and achievement of meritorious deeds, he was not interested at all. After calming down his excitement, he hurriedly declined, "Dao Chief, it is absolutely impossible to teach the secret method, I don't cultivate the Tao, how can I learn the secret method of your patriarch, this is against the canon, don't break the rules for me." ”

Lao Dao suppressed his smile, "It's okay." Taoism is different from other sects, everything we know can be revealed, all the classics and secret methods can be taught, and you can practice it wherever you are. The so-called canons are just the way for future generations to restrain the disciples, and they are not bound by the canons. Poor Dao will tell you the secret method of the ancestor, and you should keep it in mind. ”

Yang Congyi didn't want to learn any secret methods at all, the Taoist method of breathing and breathing was known before, and it was indeed beneficial to self-cultivation, but it would only have an effect after ten or twenty years of practice, and the process was too long, and he knew that he couldn't stick to it. was about to refuse, but in his ears he heard the old Tao read, "The husband is less and the old is less, the old is less, the aging is sick, the disease is dead, and the dead are gods." Deify all things, gas into spirits, and refine into shape. The spirit essence is three transformations, refining into a true immortal. Therefore, the cloud stores essence, nourishes the spirit, and refines the qi, which is the god of the three virtues, and it must be known. The meridian is the gateway for yin and yang to enter and exit......"

Lao Dao didn't care that the prison was crowded with people, and recited the secret mantra loudly, and many prisoners who were sleeping in the prison were woken up by Lao Dao, and suddenly scolded the sky, only drowning out a word of Lao Dao's mantra. Yang Congyi could hear the first few sentences, but he didn't know why, so he didn't have the intention to memorize them, and when he got to the back, he could only hear the prisoner's scolding, let alone listen to it, only Lao Dao still turned his back to him and continued to recite the ancestor's secret mantra.

The secret method formula is not long, and the old Taoist turned around after reading it, looked at the thoughtful Yang Congyi, thinking that he was seriously remembering it in his heart, but he didn't know that Yang Congyi didn't listen carefully at all. Lao Dao asked, "Can you write it down?" ”

The old Taoist insisted on teaching, and Yang Congyi couldn't refute his face, so he pretended to humbly ask for advice, "It was too noisy just now, I didn't listen to it all, can the Taoist say it again?" ”

Lao Dao sighed and said, "This is indeed not the place to teach secret methods, I will write the mantra to you in the Poor Dao, and I will teach you the cultivation method today." This method is called the Five Dragons Hibernation Method, which was taught by the immortals when I taught Chen Tuan Ancestor to practice in Wudang Mountain two hundred years ago. Practicing this method is important to persevere, and if you cooperate with the mantra of Fang Cai, ten years of practice will be effective. Poor Dao will teach you the method of cultivation now. ”

Yang Congyi heard that this secret method had a long history and originated from Wudang Mountain, a holy place of Taoism, and he was immediately interested. He didn't understand the mantra that the old Taoist recited just now, and felt that it was very profound and reasonable, so he asked, "Dao Chief, is the mantra you just recited also extraordinary?" ”

The Taoist chief smiled, "Yes, the mantra recited by the poor Dao was created by the patriarch, called "Fetal Breath Formula", which is the supreme secret method left by the ancestor to future generations, although it is not much, but it is the essence of cultivating immortals and cultivating the Dao. Let's not talk about the mantra first, Poor Dao will first pass on to you the method of cultivating the Five Dragons Hibernation Method. ”

Without waiting for Yang Congyi to reply, Lao Dao pressed his palms on his back. Yang Congyi suddenly felt a cloud of hot air spreading from his back to his limbs, circulating around his body, and for a moment it was like being in a hot spring, his pores suddenly opened, and it was very refreshing.

After about a stick of incense, Lao Dao collected his work, sat cross-legged, and motioned for Yang Congyi to sit down and be obedient.

Yang Congyi sank in the quiet hot spring, and when he saw that Lao Dao asked him to sit down, he came back to his senses and quickly sat down.

Lao Dao looked at Yang Congyi's eyes, and said very seriously, "Poor Dao has opened up your seven meridians and eight veins before, and just passed on to you the method of qi induction, and now you have entered the Dao Gate, and like my little nephews, you have officially become the seventh generation disciple of Chen Lu's ancestor." When the opportunity comes in the future, I will give you the name of the Tao. ”

Yang Congyi only felt a little inexplicable, this old Taoist luck, he became a Taoist, he has never been religious, although he has been in contact with Taoism, he has also seen a few Taoist priests in Wudang Mountain, "Tao Te Ching" will also be memorized, but he never thought of entering Taoism.

He didn't believe in religion, and of course he didn't want to join the religion, so he said carefully, "Daoist, I know that your magic power is boundless, and Taoism has great magical powers, but I can't make the decision on joining the religion myself, first of all, I need my consent, then I need my father's consent, and finally the Taoist sect is willing to accept me as a disciple." Now the Taoist chief is doing the opposite, which seems inappropriate. ”

Lao Dao smiled lightly and looked up at the Heavenly Dao, "Taoism practices the three ways of heaven, earth and man, no matter which one of them, it is not the opposite way." Don't worry too much about it, Taoism has a history of tens of thousands of years, there are many branches and factions, and the rules are strict, but the branch handed down by Chen Tuan ancestor in Wudang Mountain in Junzhou in his early years is Protestantism, which lasted only two hundred years, and there are not many people in my sect, so this rule is naturally less. Today, Xiaoyou entered my mountain gate, just in name, and he was really a Taoist disciple after being given the number by the host. Even if you enter Taoism in the future, you are still you, there are three ways of heaven, earth and man, and the Tao is feasible, all with one heart. ”

After listening to the old Taoist's words, Yang Congyi was puzzled, so he asked, "Since the Taoist chief didn't want to force me to join the sect, then why did you spend all this effort to pass on the secret method and teach the exercises?" ”

The Daoist's expression suddenly became serious, pondered for a moment, and replied, "Since Xiaoyou asked, Poor Dao will not hide it, so I will say it to Xiaoyou." ”

Yang Congyi didn't know what Lao Dao was going to hide, was there any ulterior secret? Is that to listen or not to listen? This is a problem. If you hear it in your ears and remember it in your heart, then the burden of protecting the secret will not be on you. Thinking of this, he hurriedly said, "Daoist, don't say it, I don't want to hear it, I'll just enter your door." ”

The Taoist chief smiled at this time, and only heard him say, "Little friend, Poor Dao already wants to speak, the words are already in his mouth, how to make Poor Dao swallow the words back, people set up heaven and earth, and do three ways, all of which must go with the flow." Speaking of Shun, the poor road has to speak by the way, but Xiaoyou has to let the poor road swallow the words back, which is the opposite. Is Xiaoyou thinking about the path of poor and penance? ”

Yang Congyi was speechless for a while, this old Taoist was really a lot, so he had to say, "Don't dare, don't dare, Daoist, you say, I'll listen." ”

Lao Dao smiled with satisfaction, and then resumed his serious expression and said, "When Poor Dao was cultivating in Wudang Mountain last year, he once observed the celestial phenomena at night, and accidentally found that the stars in the southeast were different, so he went to ask the senior brother to ask him to solve his doubts. The senior brother said that he had already discovered that this star was bright and dark, I don't know whether it was a blessing or a curse, it was really elusive, and I was afraid that something big would happen in the world, but if I looked at the purple micro star, for several months, I didn't see it weaken in the slightest, and the Zhao family could still sit in peace for a hundred years. The senior brother was also puzzled, and couldn't say why, so he just let the poor Dao check more. If you don't cultivate the way of heaven, where is the patience to check the heavens every day, if the purple microstar doesn't move, there will be nothing in the world, so you don't take this matter to heart.

Who knew that a month ago, when the poor Dao cultivated humanity in Ezhou and relieved the disaster for others, he met a few little nephews, and they brought a handwritten letter from the senior brother, saying that the master asked them to cultivate humanity with the poor Dao, and our door has always valued the way of heaven. Poor Dao opened the letter and looked at it, it turned out that the alien star that appeared last year gradually disappeared, disappearing into invisibility, and the purple microstar was also faintly dim, I am afraid that something big will happen.

Zhao has always been Taoism, I teach people to receive incense for a hundred years, at this time must not ask, the prosperity of the heavenly way of self-cultivation, the ordinary world of humane cultivation, the troubled times of the world of the world, to lead the poor disciples to walk in the world, the cultivation of people and the earth. Poor Dao is humane when he comes to cultivate, he touches the bones for others, judges the future to eliminate disasters, of course there is no problem with cultivating himself, but it is absolutely impossible to let Poor Dao bring disciples, Poor Dao got rid of those little guys and went east alone. ”

After listening to this, Yang Congyi muttered in his heart, Taoism is about to enter the WTO, is this Zhao family's world really going to change, impossible, the Zhao family is sitting well in Lin'an, and there are more than a hundred years to live. And I don't know if I can survive or not, how can I care about this world's major events, Lao Dao let him join the religion, most of them are to recruit people to resist disasters, or not to provoke. In this way, he said, "It's right for the Taoist to go alone." ”

Lao Dao glared and said, "How do you say this?" ”

Yang Congyi said with a smile, "If the Dao Master leads the disciples, then wouldn't they also suffer in this prison at this time, in fact, the Dao Master has long known that he has been imprisoned, so he is practicing alone, isn't that so?" ”

After hearing this, Lao Dao couldn't help but smile and said, "Xiaoyou is quick-witted, and he is just cultivating humanity." But your words do not reach the ears of those who are in the same way. ”

Yang Congyi didn't know why, and was about to ask for an understanding, but he heard the old Tao say, "Face to face and touch bones, face to face and not self, touch people but not themselves, and the doctor does not touch himself is a truth." Poor Dao can see the future of the people in the world, but he can't see himself clearly. As for why Poor Dao is here, it's all about chance. ”

Yang Congyi grabbed the question of Lao Dao going to prison, and asked, "Dao Chief, what is the chance that let you enter this cell?" ”

Lao Dao looked up at the sky and sighed, "This is the story of a dog and a chicken, don't tell it." After speaking, he stared at Yang Congyi and asked rhetorically, "Why are you on death row?" If you can't get out, isn't the poor road in vain? ”

After talking with Lao Dao, Yang Congyi had almost forgotten that he was a dying person, waiting to die, and when he came back to his senses, his mood was instantly depressed. He already knew that this old Tao was capable, and he might still have a glimmer of life by relying on him, so he told the old Tao the original story of saving people and being wronged.