Chapter 3: The True Soul of Xuanyang
After Wen Cai cleaned up a guest room for him, Uncle Nine handed it to Jiang Xiao with a stack of books and said:
"Take a look at these, some of them are very mysterious, if you don't understand it, ask Wencai, and if Wencai doesn't understand, ask me."
Jiang Xiao put the books on the table in the room, under the dim oil lamp, he looked through them one by one in the way of killing difficult time, this pile of books are the classics of the Maoshan faction, mainly divided into four parts: demons, demons, evils, and ghosts, which are about what are demons and monsters, how to distinguish between good and evil, and in the back is an overview of refining talismans and tricks.
In these commentaries, the refining of talismans and the cultivation of the mana must be distracted, and under the continuous condensation, the mental and physical mana can be improved from the writing of the talisman and the practice of the hand.
The so-called spiritual power is simply the power of human thinking, which completely relies on the ascension of the will to reach a point where the spirit can go out of the body and dominate the world, and the physical mana is not the same as the rumors that Jiang Xiao knows;
In the legend and in the novel, the cultivation of people is the Eight Veins and Twelve Righteous Classics of the Dantian Knowing the Sea, and they are powerful in cultivating all the acupoints and even cells, but this Maoshan talisman and hand trick are not like this, the talisman and the hand trick enhance the spiritual power and mana at the same time, but the mana is contained in the whole body and does not specifically say what the place is.
The way of writing talismans in the book is similar to what Jiang Xiao knows, and the only requirement is that what Uncle Jiu said should be correct in his heart, clear in his mind, and condense the direction of the tip of the pen when writing the talisman, so that he can improve his cultivation because of the feedback of the talisman.
This is especially true of the formula, when using the formula, you must not think nonsense, all kinds of tricks are complicated and awkward, you must do the mind as soon as you use the trick to change out, so that you can improve your cultivation.
Seeing that in the middle of the night, Jiang Xiao had been sleepy for a long time, he fell asleep after a while, and next door to his room, Uncle Nine knelt in front of a portrait and muttered:
"Master Zu, today the disciple finally saw the person of the true soul of Xuanyang, so the disciple had to go against the instructions of the master and hand over the secret book in the door to him, if he can understand, maybe my Maoshan One Vein Exercise can be carried forward in his hands."
The so-called Xuanyang true soul, recorded in the Maoshan Secret Classic, people are divided into three souls, heaven, earth and man, when the soul of heaven is in the mind, can gather immeasurable spiritual power, the soul of the earth contains the emotions of people and the essence of blood and internal organs, the soul of the human soul is the soul of life on behalf of the vitality, the stronger the soul of the person will be longer;
After the death of a person, the heavenly soul disperses and the human soul is reincarnated, and the earth soul will condense around the corpse until it dissipates, and the person of the Xuanyang True Soul is called the pure Yang soul body, the three souls are stable and the seven spirits return to the Yuan, and the cultivation of the Tao can be said to be rare in the heaven and earth, and it is rumored that only the Taoist master Lu Dongbin once had the Xuanyang Positive Soul, but it is also less stable than the true soul.
Maoshan is not only to subdue demons, eliminate demons, catch ghosts, and drive away evil spirits to see feng shui, they also have extraordinary attainments in calculating and looking at physiognomy, Jiang Xiao actually has a Xuanyang true soul, no wonder this ninth uncle will hand over the Maoshan secret book to Jiang Xiao to see, you must know that his two disciples are just dictating and instructing.
Jiang Xiao didn't know what world he was wearing, but he didn't realize that the books he read before going to bed had been memorized by him, and his eyebrows beat from time to time, and a water-red light like a flashlight shining on the palm of his hand flickered at the center of his eyebrows.
"Giggle......"
A rooster crowing woke up the sleeping Jiang Xiao, he sat up abruptly and looked around, his eyes blinked and then looked carefully, and even pinched himself hard, feeling the piercing pain in his heart, he whispered to himself:
"Sure enough, all this is not a dream, it has been crossed, there is no system of traversers, there is no grandfather or little sister with him, there is no exchange and reward, and there is not even a copper child of this era on his body, it will be true to follow Qiusheng to the town to see it later."
Pushing open the door and going outside, Wen Cai had already prepared water and tooth powder for him to wash, and after washing, Wen Cai followed Uncle Nine to practice in the martial arts training field, Uncle Jiu's martial arts should be very good, but their tricks are extremely strange.
After watching for a while, except for finding that their hands and feet would definitely beat themselves half to death, Jiang Xiao couldn't see anything famous, and when the two of them finished practicing, in a burst of bells, Qiu Sheng pushed the bicycle in, he smiled and handed a set of gray and white cardigan clothes to Jiang Xiao and said to Uncle Jiu:
"Master, the business has come to the door, the old man in the town said that his father's grave has been buried for 20 years, and the feng shui gentleman of the year said that the grave must be moved, and today the master will go to the town café to discuss the date and needs of the grave."
Jiang Xiao, who was changing his clothes, paused when he heard this, he thought thoughtfully for a while and shook his head, and when he changed his clothes and put on a pair of cloth shoes with thousand-layer soles, he looked much more energetic than he looked like before.
Uncle Nine was happy when he heard that business came to the door, and he said with a smile:
"Since the business comes to the door, everyone clean up, Master Ren's family is a big family in the town, although it has declined a little over the years, but the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, and we don't have to lose face."
"What a ......"
When Wen Cai heard this, he hurriedly went to change his clothes, and Uncle Nine looked at the absent-minded Jiang Xiao and said:
"Brother Jiang, you can also go with us to join in the fun."
Jiang Xiao came back to his senses and hurriedly nodded and said:
"Uh...... Okay, okay. ”
The group arrived at a town that was not too small five miles away, everyone sorted out their clothes and walked forward, and Qiusheng whispered on the side:
"Master, Master Ren invited us to the café for coffee, what is coffee? Can you drink it? ”
Uncle Nine was originally serious, but yesterday he found out that Jiang Xiao was actually the person of Xuanyang True Soul and was happy, he smiled and said:
"Do you see I've ever drunk coffee? I don't know how to drink it, I can't do it, we can drink what others drink, as long as you don't embarrass me. ”
Jiang Xiao, who fell a few meters away, was muttering to himself:
"Ninth Uncle, Qiusheng, Wencai, Master Ren, Maoshan faction, twenty years of graves...... If I go up and meet a Ren Tingting, then I will travel to ......"
Seeing Jiang Xiao muttering with his head buried in his head, Qiusheng waited for him to step forward before he smiled:
"Jiang Xiao, hurry up, remember to wait and don't lose face."
Jiang Xiao smiled:
"No, what's so strange about drinking coffee, if you want to say that drinking red wine makes me recognize that I will be ugly, and it would be strange to be ugly when I drink a cup of coffee."
Once upon a time, Jiang Xiao worked in a café when he was working part-time, and he would make a fool of himself when he drank coffee, so he was really embarrassed.
When they arrived at the café, a bearded man in a satin robe stepped forward with his fists clenched and beckoned:
"Uncle Nine, quick, please sit down, please sit down......"
Uncle Nine politely replied:
"Master Ren doesn't need to be polite, sit."