Chapter 259: Nine Essentials of Cultivation (4)

Eighth, foreign medicine kills

Wu Zhenyun: "Hugh Shi is clever and fake, and he recognizes his family's immortal party." The ancients said: "Innate qi comes from nothingness." "If you say that his house is nothing, you know that it is not the product of one body. Speaking of this, the heavens and men should be amazed. Heaven incarnates all things with the five elements of yin and yang, and qi is formed, and people have the righteous qi of their talents, which is the spirit of all things, and they have this qi. Those who are angry are also fatal, and those who are rational are also sexual. It is the one who lives, and the heavens are also.

Heaven begins with it, and heaven eventually takes it, and this trend must exist. If the things of the Heavenly Illusory Body compete with the heavens for power, they will always be in the process of creation, and how can they get rid of the creation? There is no way to return the gold liquid to the pill, and it is unreasonable to want to save one's life. The way of returning the gold liquid to the pill is also the way of innate nature. The innate way, encompassing heaven and earth, moving yin and yang, is a secret outside heaven and earth, so it can avoid reincarnation in life and death, and enter the holy base out of the mortal world. But this machine is thousands of miles away, close at hand, but unfortunately the world is not serious, day by day, never look back, give up their lives. If there are people with lofty ideals, exhaustively study the truth, suddenly break the mystery, let go completely, and go straight to the other side, then Hehe Jindan will be successful in one day, and it will not take three years and nine years. However, the pill is the easiest, but the cultivation is very difficult, so that there is no correspondence between the void and the real, the yin and yang changes, and the way to prolong life with art, and the golden pill does not end. The way to prolong life with art is to seize the right to create heaven and earth, the opportunity to steal the news of yin and yang, reincarnate and kill, twist the handle, and the way of congenital and heavenly violation.

The ancients said: "Its theft is also unknown and invisible in the world." "Wu Zhenyun:" It begins with being difficult to see, and then it begins with nothing. But when you see that doing nothing is wonderful, how can you know that doing something is the foundation? "Gai people since the congenital separation, the true yang has a loss, although the form of a man, which is all yin, if you insist on your own cultivation, but the spittle, essence and blood, but the eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body and mind, but the seven emotions and six desires, the five aggregates and eight senses, the three Peng and the hundred acupoints, is to Yin and Yin, what is the fate of the connection, what is the Dan of the connection?

The ancients said: "The eggs are incomplete." This is also evidence. The so-called foreign medicine of the Fudan Sutra is scattered from the outside with the true yang of my family, and does not belong to me, but lives in another house, but under a foreign name. Charming I don't know, misunderstand other words, foreign words, or guess as the maiden's boudoir, or guess as the hardware eight stones, or guess the heaven and earth, the sun and the moon, or guess the clouds, plants, and other tangible things. As everyone knows, the real medicine, neither color nor emptiness, non-existence and non-nothingness, is the beginning of the judgment of the Hong, the Yuan Ren of the undivided heaven and earth, the birth of human beings and creatures in the way, and the immortal Buddha in the adverse. The saint followed the law and formed a pearl of millet within an hour, called Yang Dan, and called the Dan, and called the Golden Pill, and said the true lead, and used the true lead to point out their own yin mercury, such as a cat catching mice, and the dry mercury became a holy fetus in an instant, and the name of the medicine is also there. Try to apply carefully, "The medicine out of the southwest is the kun position, and if you want to find the kun position, you can't leave people." "Foreign medicine also;" On the third day of the first month, the earthquake came out of Geng, and the moon was gorgeous on the bank of the Qujiang River. "Foreign medicine also;" Jin Ding wanted to keep Zhu Li mercury, and Yuchi first went into the water silver. "External medicine also;" take the kan position in the heart and ignite the inner yin of the uterus. "External medicine also;"The jade in the glaive furnace is born, and the mercury in the cinnabar ding is level", and the external medicine is also;"The qi of Kanli is harmonious, and the yellow buds are self-generated", and the external medicine is also.

But the medicine is outside, how can it be born inward? The medicine belongs to him, how can it be for me? The ancients said: "The five elements are born smoothly, the fire pit of the Dharma realm, and the five elements are reversed, and the earth is seven treasures." Wood makes fire, now also fire reverses wood; gold gives birth to water, now also water reverses gold; gold, wood, water and fire hide two earth, and four elephants with five elements, one gas use, compound into a Taiji, fire to the sun, refining into a grain of Yang Dan, take it, immortality, with heaven and earth with spring, and the sun and the moon to win glory, the so-called a grain of gold pill swallowed into the abdomen, I know that my life is not by the heavens. If you can't buy 10,000 taels of gold, you will send it to people in front of the cross street. Jindan Avenue, a catastrophe, the supreme and noble, the one who gets it is among the saints, not waiting for him to be born in the next generation, and the great magic power is obtained in front of him, why are people happy not to accumulate virtue and cultivate the Tao?

Ninth, it is necessary to have sex with internal medicine

The ancients said: "There is a desire to see the trick, but there is no desire to see the wonder." These two words are the whole of Jindan Avenue and the key to ancient and modern scholars. If external medicine is not available, it cannot be out of yin and yang, and if internal medicine is not available, it cannot be beautiful. Those who are virtuous cultivate internal medicine, and the external medicine is complete, and those who are virtuous cultivate external medicine, and the internal medicine is prescribed. External medicine is gradually approached

, the internal medicine of the method. The external medicine is extraordinary, and the internal medicine is holy. "Those who have the desire to contemplate the mind" have external medicine, stealing the power of creation and hallucinating the body, and "those who have no desire to contemplate the subtlety" have internal medicine, and the study of the mind and the Dharma is the body. If the external medicine has been obtained, but the internal medicine is not cultivated, that is, the ancients called "longevity with heaven and earth and a fool". In addition, it is rare to find external medicine, and when the external medicine is in hand, it is the internal medicine, and the holy womb has an image, and the power of the yin charm is like this.

The ancients said: "The three treasures of the ears, eyes and mouth, do not get through the occlusion, the real person dives into the abyss, and floats in the rules." The so-called "desireless view" is also true. "No desire to see the wonderful", the way of inaction, but nothing is not dead wood and cold ash, there is no such thing, among which there is the twilight of the morning, the extraction of lead and mercury, the prevention of danger and danger, and the consolidation of the holy fetus. Therefore, the fusion of the five elements and the transformation of yin and yang, so that the Tao and the law are forgotten, there is no standing, the frost flies in October, there is a body outside the body, the extreme past knows the future, and returns to the place of true enlightenment, that is, the so-called righteous Dharma eye hidden, Nirvana wonderful heart, the most advanced avenue. If you don't do this work after your fate, it is not solid at all, it is not real, it has not been refined in the great furnace, and it is always true to the nature, if there is a leak, it is inevitable to throw yourself into trouble. Later generations do not know the meaning of the ancients' words, and most of them regard sex as not enough.

Nirvana, true as sex, pure, red sprinkling, round tuotuo, light burning, through the heavens and the earth, can not be seen by the acquired people's blood. The ancients also had the words that the yin spirit of ten thousand calamities is difficult to enter the sainthood, which is especially for those who have not cultivated their lives and only cultivated their nature. If you don't cultivate your nature, you will be stubborn and have no family wealth without authority. If you don't cultivate your nature, even though your phantom body has already taken off, it will be difficult for you to get rid of your Dharma body. If you don't cultivate nature, you can only live forever, but you can't be without life. If you don't cultivate your nature, although you can do it at the beginning of your birth, you will not be able to complete it before you are born. If you have the power of sexuality, the greatest and infinite cause you will have to bear fruit here, so why should you despise sexuality? I wish to attain enlightenment, before cultivating sex, you urgently need to cultivate your life, and after you have died, you need sex urgently. Yin and yang are used together, life is cultivated, self-action and inaction, as for the existence of nothing, breaking the void, entering the land of immortality and immortality, the ability to cultivate the truth is complete.

"This palace has already explained all the {Nine Essentials of Cultivation}, because the content is different for everyone. You may see mountains, he may see water. You may think that there is a lot of nonsense and dross, but he will regard it all as the ultimate treasure. It's good to watch and hear, but it's hard to love and hate. The birds were shocked to see the beauty, and the fish and turtles heard the rhythm and were deep. After you have realized the true meaning, you can pass on the {Nine Essentials of Cultivation} to the monks of our human race at the appropriate time. Hongu is very hopeful to see that there are many humans who can be promoted to the fifth or even sixth level species. The Terran Ancestor Earth Mother's voice trembled a little.

"The two boys and their husbands will definitely remember the words of the Earth Mother, put down the rebellion, behead the ministers, and sway the thieves, and engrave the {Nine Essentials of Xiuzhen} on the Haoyan Continent, so that all the monks can observe and study, and stay in the glory of our human race forever!" After Ah Lang finished speaking, he and Qi'er knelt on the ground again, and bowed three times and bowed nine times to the hall in the distance.

Mother Earth did not speak, and after a long time, she whispered......

The moon is quiet and the begonias are soft, the autumn flowers are fragrant, and the drunken sky listens to the geese. The clouds are chaotic, the horizontal strings are lovesick, the mountains and rivers are green, and the sound and wind follow each other. Half of the heart is scattered, and the light song is treading on the misty orchid grass weed. The sound of the light moon trickling the piano is quiet, and the drunken tenderness is like water. The moon falls on the window, the curtain is sad, the flower moon is hazy, and the candle flame is faint. A song of dreams is broken, who is with me a thousand rivers and water? The autumn water is looking through, who is the heart song to send?

A song of the night sky and the moon, a moment away from people. Hate has no end, no one returns, cowardice who hurts. If you don't comb the cold window for years, it will be in vain. Look at the red sleeves around you, and dream of your hometown all the way. The lovers on the bridge are in pairs, and the red medicine under the bridge sighs for a long night. The bottle is still drunk and broken, and the canopy boat is looking forward to Junlang. Even if he is young and frivolous, he also blurs the old appearance. Who asks, how long the love is, how bright the moon is, and watch for a lifetime.

Quietly think about it, bow down and mourn yourself. And you grow old, and you always make me resentful. Qi has a shore, and Xi has a pan. The banquet of the total horn, smiling and smiling. Swear

Dandan, don't think about it. On the contrary, if you don't think, you will be self-conscious. If the love is just rubbing shoulders, endure this hope, why care? If the love can not last long, if the meaning is like Pan, what is the thought? The road is blocked and long, Yi is like autumn water, tracing from it, Yi people are like being in the middle of the water.

The breeze at the bottom of the shallow night curtain is thin, the crescent moon is like a hook, and he sits alone in a small building. Empty and lonely, lonely like water. Xiaoxiang red sleeves, jade fingers caress green silk. There are countless worries, they are sorrows, and Mo Nian stays together. The purple orchid fragrance spreads over the blue clouds, the breeze lingers, the rain falls in front of the window, and the green eyebrows are shallow. I don't hesitate to hate the floating clouds, and the spring dream overlooks the east of the river, and the fishing fire floats a few points. Fishing alone for lovesickness, sparse stars and moons. A pond of moonlight is also related to Qiongluan, haggard. The sound of the flute is like swallowing, and the song of the song is not dispersed, and there is little silence.

The lamp flower complained about the sentence, looking back and changing the blush. But the spring is endless, and the floating waves are at the end of the world. The smoke clouds will gradually reced, and the curtain will be cold.

The flowers are beautiful in spring, the jade is multiplied by the phoenix, and the cold flute is cold and the moon is delicate. The green silk is soft and swaying, and the tears are wet and silky. cut a sentiment again, who can sue and take care of the rain and smoke. The sound and book are broken, the geese are thousands of miles, and the lovesickness is hard to complain about. Wangchuan, lonely flicking, flower shadow making slender posture, long memories of the first meeting. Send a farewell, Zixia ten thousand points. The love is thick and the water is far away, sighing in vain, the residual jade is tired of butterflies, cutting constantly, the heart is like rain, and the ink is still worried.

The long song is on the side, the blue waves are shocking, and the orchid boat is full of lotus fragrance. A leaf floated by, covering all worries, and drifting away with the wind in plain clothes. Whoever is dependent, the red stream falls by the Xiangxiao Bridge. Who is subtle, the wind admires endless poetry. In the pavilions and pavilions, looking for the old times, going to the dust, if Xiaoxiang rains. All kinds of fate, who cuts the wings, the undercurrent is full of eyes, soaked in coolness. Reading a song, if you go long with you, you will live up to your lovesickness.

The pipa is a long song, a song, thinking alone, sighing and bosom friends are nowhere to be found, and saying that they are parting from the heart. A wave of murmuring to figure out the shadow, coincidental memory, lonely bridge west. Yunshui Zen heart thin jade pen, who is dying? The pear blossom brings rain, and the skirt is tornado. Who will explain the meaning of the fence? As soon as I went a thousand miles, the geese cried. Even if there are a thousand words, in an instant, they all turn into lovesick rain. The love is deep, the rain is misty, and there are many buildings in the smoke and rain. Outside the long pavilion, in the ancient road, the peach blossoms on the human face reflect each other. Don't wait for today, lest the flowers fall tomorrow. Walking a few paths deeply, red and green bushes, rain and butterflies. Hand in hand to look at the flowers in the wind and rain, the love is deeper and the rain is stronger.

Morning dew and epiphany, close to the end of the world. Everywhere the wind passed last night, who listened to the number of the falling tassels? To the sky, the blue eyes and cold pools were absolutely desolate, and the wind and shadows were fluttering, and the most was to linger away from hatred and forbearance. Listening to the horse's hooves, the chaos of clouds and smoke, the cold desert desert 3,000, a red dress, how can you go to the foggy river lightly? Drink a thousand cups of snow, a night of spring breeze, flowers bloom and see again.

Last night's rain Xiaoxiao, listening to Yuxuan's contemplation, a song of Jiangnan, sleepless tonight. You on the water side, chuckling in your dreams, reappeared yesterday. The breeze is on the side of the moon, with the green and slightly drunk flowers, the poetry field flowers are raining, the sound of the flute is still heard, the moon is on the west building, according to the text, I wish you the stars. Enjoy the breeze and bamboo rhyme, let your thoughts be as free as the wind, and the watermark carved column. The red sleeves leaned on the river tower alone, painting a leaf in the sea, and the idle clouds and wild cranes fluttering.

The study is poured ink to send geese, and the window is on the mirror face. Quiet pillow idle clouds listen to the fallen leaves, oblique roller shutters smell broken strings. The rice paper is dyed with ink, and the silver quill is crossed by a thousand mountains. The floating mirage of the first Lingbo, alone shines on the green and cold smoke of the maple bridge. The swallows fly away, the jade dream stays in the west chamber, the broken eaves are reclining on the slender red show, and only the shadow looks at the river building. The powder paper smells fragrant, and a piece of acacia flows into the ink. Alone to pour out sorrows, the separation is getting thicker and thinner. Buckle the poems and books, don't call the west wind through, but the sound of the flute softens the jade, and flies over the east fence. The tired bird tweeted Du Yu and hugged his sleeves full of fragrance.

Sigh lightly for the world, drink the dust, fall silently, Xiaoxiang faint candles, and the cool jade fingers are cold. Looking back, Shaohua withered and fell asleep, the sea was sad for eternity, and the mountains were left behind for thousands of years. Residual red makeup, heaven and earth, play all the heartbreak, break the strings, who will solve the fate? The slanting sun is red, only envy the double swallows, the front edge of the wine, the memory of Chanjuan, the lonely cold swing.