Chapter 19 The Yellow Emperor's Inner Scripture with a large Xuanzhen Gate

The high school has a major overhaul every two weeks for a day and a half. This is to allow high school children to come home after intense studies to adjust, chat with their parents, and rest.

Gou Haodong dragged two schoolbags back home, his parents haven't come back yet, this parent is a little delayed, I still have a lot of practice problems that have not been solved, and I have no way to contact the master.

Touching his empty stomach and ordering a takeout. With a way to relieve your taste buds from being too sensitive, why not treat yourself! Just fried chicken, milk tea, and roasted kidneys.

The time to wait for takeout is always so long and helpless, Gou Haodong can't help but think about his breakthrough, it seems a little simple and excessive, when Wang Zhe introduced the unjust spirit, he said that the spiritual power in the body was instilled by his predecessors, and his own natural aura was transformed into his own, plus his mother's reaction after learning that he received the aura empowerment and marrow, this is the credit of the aura did not run!

Although Gou Haodong always makes mistakes in random analysis, this also confirms that he is actually a careful person who is good at grasping details.

No, there shouldn't be only one reason, it's fundamental. What else? Think about it, breaking through the heart is with the help of the master, and the kidney is under the intimidation of the resentful spirits, is it ...... Strength doesn't depend on plug-ins? Later, when I talked about cultivating the true path with my back, other people said: I am very hanging, and I have been cultivating immortals all the way until I suppress the heavens. Or what has gone through hardships and dangers, changed his life against the sky, and achieved the emperor's posture. I'll introduce it: easy promotion, you deserve it. What is this?

The advanced formula of the five tricks is "the heart is open to the tongue, the kidneys are open to the ears, the lungs are open to the nose, the spleen is open to the mouth, and the liver is open to the eyes", Gou Haodong took out his mobile phone to search, and asked Du Niang if he had any questions.

It turned out to be "The Yellow Emperor's Inner Canon"! The seven orifices lead to the five organs, and the seven orifices are the meaning of the holes, that is to say, the orifices in the realm of the five orifices are actually the five internal organs.

Gou Haodong continued to read the relevant entries: "Anger hurts the liver, joy hurts the heart, sadness hurts the lungs, thoughts hurt the spleen, and fear hurts the kidneys." "The imbalance of the five organs of the human body will cause different emotional responses, and conversely, emotions will affect the five organs. Check the source, it is still "The Yellow Emperor's Inner Canon". Our Xuanzhen Sect will refine the world in half a step?

Tucao Tucao, he carefully recalled his situation, when his heart opened, he was a very happy day, and he learned that he could cultivate immortals and become monks, and the opening of the kidney was just when the resentful spirit pounced on him the most, which should be caused by emotions.

Gou Haodong is a doer, since he found a way to use it immediately, he is already happy and afraid, and he is angry. Green! I can't stand it if it's a man, but I'm ...... Single. Worried? I don't have a heart or lungs to live happily. Think, my family is healthy, friends are in touch at any time, I have something to think about.

"Knock knock - hello, your takeout has arrived!"

"Thank you, it's coming!" Gou Haodong jumped up from the bed, and hurriedly opened the door for the takeaway brother, what do you want to cultivate immortals when you have food and drink, so spineless.

Gou Haodong opened the novel, took out the takeaways and laid them out one by one, and ate them deliciously.

After eating and drinking, he went out to hang out, not for anything else, to ask for an adventure, right, how could there be a cultivator like himself who would be locked in school.

He got in a car and headed to the antique market.

Although I don't know anything, we have a qi magic to cheat, if it's really a baby, I can definitely see it.

The antique street was cleaned up in an antique style, and most of the bosses were holding beads in their hands, playing folding fans, wearing Mao suits or white hexagrams, and sitting in the shops drinking tea. You have to do enough to sell first, otherwise how to attract customer traffic.

Gou Haodong looked forward to Qi Magic, wandering the streets, and there was nothing related to monks in his eyes.

However, the essence of hanging out is to stroll, just like a woman shopping, even if you don't buy anything, you can turn around for a day.

There are also some roadside stalls, most of them are old people in grades, or middle-aged people who are full of the atmosphere of the rivers and lakes, and they can't afford to rent a door, so they have to take their business outside.

These people also don't shout loudly, "Let's go, take a look." Just sit there with vicissitudes of life, and the connotation of the light expression plus the things in his hand can write a long essay.

Gou Haodong was attracted by an old man's brush, although there is nothing strange but the pen looks very good, the whole body is green, there is a relief dragon playing beads, what hair is not clear on the tip of the pen, but it is as white as satin. If you don't buy it for a good-looking appearance, I'm a stationery Yan Kong!

"Uncle, how do you sell this?"

"Nine hundred." The uncle knocked on the cigarette pot on the ground, asking for a price all over the sky to see if he could slaughter the big head.

"Uncle, don't be so cruel, I only have a thousand pocket money a month, and you want me to be nine-hundred?" Gou Haodong looked like a profiteer.

"Ahem, how much money are you thinking about?" The uncle pondered, this is still a child, don't lie too ruthlessly, I bought it from a village vendor for fifty, you look at this, and it is also an antique, it is estimated that it will be made for a month or two. Sell him for about one hundred and fifteen, and earn a day's hard-earned money for himself.

"What about three hundred?" Gou Haodong said tentatively.

"Good. Three hundred you take. "This kid is really anxious, if I want to reduce the price again, he may not want to buy it.

The pen is cool and comfortable.

A vendor next to him was a little red-eyed: "Young people come and come, look at my side, although I can't guarantee that they are all antiques, but I am sure they are all old things." I went to the southern mountains to collect these in the nest. ”

"Oh, wait for me to see, I'll pay the uncle first."

"Di-" The old man's WeChat name is very beautiful: I am the sea.

Gou Haodong walked around to the hawker's stall: "I'll take a look." ”

"I'll give you a cheap price and take it away!" The hawker waved his hand very proudly.

In an inconspicuous corner, a tattered copper bell in the corner was wrapped in a faint white light.

Is this about to buy a white suit?

Gou Haodong picked up the copper bell and found that there was no copper tongue in it. The hawker felt a little aggrieved in his heart, and chose a meal that was not good for money.

"If you want it, take it for three hundred."

Gou Haodong held up the pen in his other hand to the peddler: "Look at this is so new, you only buy three hundred, you are so old and rotten, you can also buy three hundred!" ”

"Youth, you are buying antiques, the older and more broken the better!" The hawker patiently advised.

"Are you stupid for me? I bought this pen because it is worth three hundred. How do I know if the antiques are real, and what should I do if I am deceived. ”

"You kid." The hawker is upset, and he will be a fool after a long time. "How much do you say?"

"Fifty! Too much is not good! Gou Haodong put down the copper bell and stretched out his five fingers, and the hawker who looked at it with his usual fingers was very congested.

"I, when I go to Tao, I spend thirty, and I earn a courier fee for my feelings?"

"Just ask you if you sell it?" Gou Haodong stood up and made a gesture to leave.

"Sell, sell, sell! Really, meet you kid. Reluctantly, the vendor pulled out a delicate little box from the hemp bag behind him and helped him wrap the brass bell. How did you come across this!