Guigu walked out of Maomeng's cave and walked towards the peak, he wanted to see the games of the disciples on the Zhuhou section.

Mao Meng followed out of the cave, bowed to the ground, and kowtowed to the sir.

In addition to boiling water for cooking and cleaning the courtyard every day, Mr. only let him breathe and breathe seven hundred and forty-nine times into the woods every morning and evening every day.

Mao Meng is honest, diligent and conscientious every day, and strictly follows the requirements of his husband. Every white breath 7749 times, practice the method of breathing and breathing. Gradually, Mao Meng felt that the feeling of falling in his abdomen in the past had disappeared, and his body was much more relaxed than before.

One day, Guigu called Mao Meng to a lawn in the woods. "I've been letting you practice the method of spitting out the old and accepting the new for the past few days, how are you doing?"

"By that, do you mean breathing twice a day?" asked Mao Meng, kneeling.

"Exactly." Guigu nodded.

"The disciple has been practicing this for more than half a year, and he feels calm and refreshed in his abdomen, and his limbs are also strong and powerful." Maomeng is not without joy.

"You must know that this work of spitting out the old and accepting the new is the mother of all merits. If you can't breathe, you can't take the essence of heaven and earth, and you can't get rid of the dregs of the body's pollution, so how can you turn heaven, earth, and humanity into one, and dissolve heaven, earth, and human power into one? If this skill is refined to the depths of the essence, the sand will fly away when it is called; When sucking, the trees are leaning up. You still have to work hard to do this well. ”

Mao Meng nodded respectfully. "Yes, sir."

Guigu continued: "Now that you have the foundation of the skill of breathing, I will pass on to you today another superior self-cultivation exercise—the Bionic Exercise. It is based on the movements of dragons, turtles, snakes, bears, owls and other birds and beasts, and its moves and styles are imitated by these five kinds of birds. It runs through heaven and earth, integrates people and birds, and integrates the essence of nature and human spirituality. If you practice this skill often, you can strengthen your body and avoid all kinds of diseases. If you practice to the depths of the essence, you can be reborn, light as a swallow, run and jump freely, fly and leap, and can prolong life, immortality, the creation of heaven and earth, enjoy the immortality of nature, I don't know if you are willing to learn?"

Mao Meng was overjoyed and hurriedly replied, "The disciple is willing to learn!" ”

Guigu beckoned and said to Mao Meng: "In that case, come up with your ears." ”

Guigu said this and this in Mao Meng's ear, and Mao Meng nodded happily.

After that, every morning, Mao Meng got up early, first practiced a period of Tu Na Gong in front of the woods, and then practiced Bionic Gong, rain or shine, every day.

After more than ten days, Guigu called Mao Meng to his side again and asked, "How have you practiced bionic skills recently?"

"The disciple has followed the teachings of the master and practiced hard, and has made progress." Mao Meng said happily.

"So, can you try a trick to hit the sky?" Guiya squinted.

Mao Meng rehearsed seriously, and Guiguzi shook his head again and again. Before he finished practicing a move, he shouted loudly: "After practicing for so long, why are your movements so soft?" What kind of owl is there, it's clearly a hen! Like you are so stupid, what kind of bionic skills do you practice, and what do you want to live forever. From today. You don't want to practice any bionic skills, and you can go up the mountain to collect medicine in the future. After saying that, he brushed his sleeves and left.

Mao Mengxiang was beaten with a stick, and he was disheartened for a while. I hate why I can't practice the kung fu taught by my husband. Thinking about it again, everything in life has a fixed number, and in the fairyland of Yunmeng Mountain, serving Mr. and collecting medicine for a lifetime is not in vain. Thinking of this, Mao Meng felt relieved in his heart.

The next day, Mao Meng went up the mountain early to collect medicine. It's a hard and dangerous thing to climb, to climb cliffs, to climb rock walls. Mao Meng had never picked herbs, he was timid and afraid of heights. As soon as you climb the high cliff and look down, you will see a bottomless canyon below. His hands and feet began to soften, his brain spun around, and his heart pounded like it was about to pop out of his throat.

Mao Meng has great respect for Mr., and he must find a way to complete the things that Mr. has given him. In the beginning, he just picked up medicine at a low place or in a safe place. Gradually, Mao Meng was not so afraid of height, and dared to go to more dangerous places. Time passed quickly, and Maumon slowly adapted to the life of collecting medicine, he no longer felt fear of heights, and it became a pleasure for him to jump on the cliff.

One day, Mao Meng was tired of collecting medicine and sat on the cliff to rest. Suddenly, a dark shadow quickly passed in front of him,

Mao Meng looked at it, and it turned out to be a vulture circling and soaring in the sky. It spread its wings and hovered majestically in the sky, its eyes staring intently at the ground. Suddenly, it rushed down like an arrow, grabbed something on the ground, and flew away. Mao Meng took a closer look and turned out to be a squirrel. Mao Meng's heart moved, the squirrel was small, and alert and dexterous, and the vulture hit it in the air. How can you do it without a keen eye and quick movements?

Standing up, involuntarily mimicking the movements of a vulture. Since then, Mao Meng has to meet this vulture every day when he goes up the mountain, and imitating the vulture's movements has become a must-do for him in addition to collecting medicine.

The days passed, and this morning, Guigu suddenly came to Maomeng's cave house. Mao Meng didn't know what was going on, but judging from his face, the gentleman was quite happy.

Mao Meng hurriedly greeted Mr.

Guigu smiled. "You show me the bionic skill Eagle skill."

Mao Meng was very surprised, and wanted to tell his husband the truth, but he was afraid that he would blame him for not obeying his master's orders, so he had to say: "Sir, I haven't practiced since that day when Mr. didn't allow me to practice the Five Birds Opera. ”

Guiguzi laughed. "You've been practicing secretly for three months, and you still think I don't know? Quickly practice and show me, if you chew your tongue, you will be annoyed as a teacher. ”

Mao Meng had no choice but to practice the eagle skill he imitated on the cliff, Guiguzi was very satisfied and couldn't help nodding.

After Mao Meng finished the closing ceremony, he hurriedly knelt on the ground. "The disciple is guilty of secretly practicing, and I hope Mr. will forgive the sin."

Guiguzi smiled. "You are determined to practice, why is it sinful?"

Mao Meng said embarrassedly: "The disciple's movements are all imitated on the spot, which is very non-standardized, and I hope Mr. will give me advice." ”

"No, the bionic work I created is imitation, and there is no norm at all. What's more, if you want to be better than the orchid, how can you make great progress if you don't break through the rules and regulations? At the beginning of your practice of bionic skills, I saw that you had a cowardly personality, and it was rare to get the form of bionic skills. So I specially forced you to go up the mountain to collect medicine; One is to train your courage, and the other is to give you the opportunity to practice on the spot. You really live up to the expectations of being a teacher, and now you have done everything you can, which really makes you happy as a teacher. Today, I will teach you another alchemy technique, which is a mastery of self-cultivation and self-cultivation, and it cannot be achieved in a moment's time. The method is as follows: take the pure five-color stone, supplemented by Ganoderma lucidum, cordyceps, ginseng, etc., and practice it with the true qi drum three flavors and real fire. This Dan is the product of the integration of personal spirit and heaven and earth, and if you eat it, you can immediately become an immortal and ascend to the sky. ”

Mao Meng was overjoyed, like hearing the sound of heaven. "The disciple wrote it down."

"There are three things to keep in mind in alchemy; Those who are not correct in their hearts are not allowed to Dan; Those who are half-hearted must not be Dan, and those who are deficient in qi must not be Dan, these three points must be observed!"

Mao Meng was also extremely solemn. "Yes, sir."

Guigu paused for a moment. "Now, everything I can teach you has been taught."

"What?" Mao Meng was shocked, "Sir, you won't teach me?" But I..."

Guigu smiled and said:

"You have learned a lot of kung fu so far, but your foundation is still very shallow, and you still need to practice diligently in Yunmeng Mountain before you can achieve positive results."

"The disciple would rather not achieve the right result, but he is willing to serve Mr. for a lifetime."

Guigu's beard shook. "Nonsense! If so, what's the point of me taking you as a disciple? If you talk nonsense, I will never recognize you as an apprentice!"

Mao Meng saw that Mr. was so resolute that he had to kowtow and weep.

Guigu took out a bamboo book and handed it to Mao Meng. "This self-cultivation Dafa is obtained by the master in the Guigu Cave, it is really an immortal gift, you are so good to cultivate!"

Mao Meng read that there was not a word on the book, and he was very puzzled.

Guigu saw his doubts and said with a smile: "This is a wordless heavenly book, and only in the moonlight can the golden text be revealed." ”

"The disciple must follow Mr. Teacher's teachings and cultivate hard!" Maomeng bowed.

"Alas!" Guiguzi sighed. "For the sake of the teacher, you and other sons, do not seek wealth and glory, only the son has no other, it can be seen that the common people, although there are many people who understand the truth, but there are few people who extricate themselves, so the immortals often laugh!" After saying that, he walked out of the cave.

The Ghost Valley walks on the peak and has a glimpse of the territory of the countries on the side of the White River. Take a closer look at their games and have a smile on their faces.

"There is a boundary without a country, there is respect without drive, including east and west, north and south, equality left and right, before and after, everyone has no crowned king, and everyone has a Taoist." He muttered to himself. "This is the harmony of people, and then the influence of all things, the example of mountains and rivers, the cause of spirituality!"

Guigu looked at the meandering boundary rivers and had a lot of thoughts. The common people have no boundary law, but they are shackled by the tangible, and the clever words are instigated, accompanied by the empty officials and wealth, so that all living beings are constantly killed, and the physical nature is destroyed, which is really a disaster for people. Man-made disasters are not stopped, the Tao is difficult to apply, and if the Tao is implemented, there will be enlightened people. I hope that this small game of the nations of Yunmeng Wonderland will allow the disciples to realize the principle of the Great Dao, and it is also good for him to rise out of the mountain, in order to go to man-made disasters, follow the Great Dao, and spread the teachings.

Guigu frowned, and suddenly felt invisible pressure. But looking beyond the mountain, he was hesitant and confident.

He nodded and walked down the peak.