"I'm still restless when I'm dead, could it be that this guy is nostalgic for the world and wants to turn into a ghost cultivator?"

It is recorded in the "Basic Qi Induction" that if a person's resentment is too heavy in the future, the "seven spirits" hidden in the body will combine with the resentment, and finally turn into ghosts and wander around the world.

Cui Mulan was arrogant and arrogant before his death, extremely arrogant and arrogant, this person was not very angry, he was killed by Zhou Jiaxian's blow, he must have a lot of resentment in his heart, and finally stepped into the ghost road.

"I can hit ghosts while lying down, I shouldn't be unlucky, right?"

Zhang Xuan laughed at himself, and took out a thin secret book from his arms, which was the "Basic Qi Induction", which was indispensable if he wanted to become a monk.

"Three thousand years of refining qi, nine thousand years of enlightenment, walking the road of red dust, casting my immortal heart. ”

In the opening sixteen characters, Zhang Xuan did not find any artistic conception, and his mind was completely attracted by "three thousand years" and "nine thousand years".

Although cultivation can increase longevity and even immortality, although this is just a legend, there is no doubt that this is the ultimate goal pursued by monks.

If you want to draw air into your body, you must first learn to breathe.

Zhang Xuan sat down cross-legged, his heart facing the sky, his eyes closed but not closed, his hands pinched the lotus fingers and spread them on his knees, and there were words in his mouth.

"Incarnate Fang Yuan, the mind is integrated into the heaven and earth, the Yuan wave is vast, the trick points communicate the heaven and the earth, the limbs are unintentional, the bones reach the sky, the heart accepts the world, the mind is swinging, the square inch dantian can accommodate the mountains, rivers, the sun and the moon, and the seven-foot body can cut the sun, moon and galaxy..."

The body and mind are completely open, Zhang Xuan's six senses are clear, his heart is as pure as glass, and he is completely integrated into this world.

With his eyes closed, he felt that his body was full of passages, and the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi was wandering in his body, and he seized the opportunity, his lips moved slightly, and he gently took a breath.

After this qi entered the body, it didn't take long for it to spread out from the nasal cavity, and between the breaths, this qi made his body form a weak circulation with the outside world, as this cycle progressed, Zhang Xuan's chest began to rise and fall, and more and more breath came out of his mouth, and two qi dragons came out of the tip of his nose, and his body completely integrated into the Fangyuan world.

The next day, the sky was slightly bright.

Zhang Xuan opened his eyes, stopped spitting, and collapsed on the bed exhausted.

"I'm so tired! After practicing all night, I didn't get anything, I clearly felt that those vitality was around me, but why didn't they want to enter my body?"

He took out the "basic air induction" and flipped through it several times, and found that the book seemed to be missing several pages.

"Which son of a son did it?"

Zhang Xuan clearly remembered that this secret book was originally complete, but he didn't know when it was quietly torn up.

"Did I do it while sleepwalking?"

After thinking about it carefully, it's still not right, when sleepwalking, the dream corresponds to reality, Zhang Xuan didn't turn the book in the world of consciousness, this is not what he did.

Half an hour later, the outside of the house was lively, and the greetings of the tenants often sounded in the corridor, Zhang Xuan pushed the door open, walked out with a depressed face, and found that the corridor was filled with a cold atmosphere, this breath was very familiar, it was Cui Mulan's.

The corners of Zhang Xuan's mouth hooked a curvature, and he walked outside, and when he checked out, the shopkeeper of the inn said with a smile: "Guest officer, I don't know if I slept soundly last night?"

"You're ridiculous!"

Zhang Xuan said angrily: "There were some unclean things in the inn last night, which caused me not to sleep well all night, you have to be careful, if that thing hurts people in your inn, I'm afraid your signboard will be smashed." ”

The shopkeeper said disapprovingly: "People are humane, ghosts have ghosts, and where there are rivers and lakes, there are disputes, but there are also rules." There is no chaos in everything, even if it is a ghost, they don't dare to mess around in Beiyuan City, if something happens, they will not be able to escape the punishment of the city lord's mansion. ”

Zhang Xuan was stunned and said, "The City Lord's Mansion still cares about this?"

"The City Lord's Mansion maintains the stability of the city, and they are naturally in charge of these things, which is their duty. ”

Zhang Xuan paused, and suddenly said, "You are so calm, don't you already know that there are unclean things in the inn?"

"Of course I do!"

The shopkeeper smiled: "That thing came with you yesterday and lingered in front of your door all night, but you practiced steadily all night, causing the old man to stay up all night." ”

As he spoke, he deliberately yawned.

"What! you already knew, so why didn't you warn me?"

Seeing that Zhang Xuan took it for granted, the shopkeeper said angrily: "The old man is not a good person, nor is he your bodyguard, why should he remind you?"

Zhang Xuan was secretly annoyed, but he couldn't find a reason to refute it.

The shopkeeper in front of him didn't seem to be an ordinary person, and he didn't dare to offend, so he had to throw the "Basic Qi Refining" on the counter, and said: "I stay in the inn, you have the obligation to ensure the safety of my property, my book was inexplicably torn apart, you have to compensate, right?"

The shopkeeper picked up the book and looked at it, pursed his lips, turned around and squatted down to rummage in the container for something, and soon he threw a stack of yellowed ancient books on the counter, and said disdainfully: "You can also see these things? Pick one yourself, I don't like this thing to wipe my ass." ”

Zhang Xuan took an ancient book and saw that there were four words on it, "Basic Qi Induction", these books were basically exactly the same as his one, and he was immediately surprised: "Where did you get so many books?"

"Who didn't have a dream of refining qi when they were young! These books were all bought when I was young, and I wanted to explore refining qi by myself, but I didn't expect that I didn't have a spiritual root, so I had to give up gloomily. ”

"Linggen, what's that?"

Zhang Xuan said curiously: "Something to do with cultivation?"

The shopkeeper said disdainfully: "You kid cultivated all night last night, don't you even know what the spiritual root is?"

Zhang Xuan touched the back of his head and asked, "Why do I want to know?"

The shopkeeper rolled his eyes and explained: "The spiritual root refers to the spirituality of living beings, those who are strong in spirituality can keep the energy in their bodies and cultivate their own true yuan, only those who are close to the vitality of heaven and earth can step into the way of refining qi." ”

Zhang Xuan's face was a little ugly, and he said in a deep voice: "You spy on me?"

"You are neither a yellow flower girl, nor a tyrant with a huge wealth, what are you doing with the surveillance of this shopkeeper?"

The shopkeeper took out a bronze mirror, placed it on the counter and faced Zhang Xuan, pointed to Zhang Xuan in the mirror and said, "Look for yourself!"

"See what?"

Zhang Xuan glanced at the bronze mirror and exclaimed, "This person is so handsome, who is this?"

"Huh!"

When the shopkeeper heard this, he immediately froze in place, he had seen narcissism, but he had never seen such narcissism.

I saw Zhang Xuan pick up the bronze mirror and said thoughtfully: "No, this thing seems to be called a mirror, so... Isn't the person in the mirror me? It turns out that I look like this, and this skin is quite wrong. ”

The shopkeeper couldn't help but interrupt: "Don't care about self-pity, it's just a pair of skins, sooner or later it will be reduced to a piece of loess, why be obsessed with hue." ”

Zhang Xuan touched his eyes, looked at the two dark circles in the mirror, and suddenly said: "It turned out that he saw my dark circles, no wonder he knew that I hadn't slept all night, I'm sorry, I misunderstood you." ”

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