Chapter 19 Fu Gong Seeds, Coming to Guo Bei
Time flies, time flies.
Before I knew it, it was already a month later.
In late July, this is the hottest "dog day" in Beijing.
"Three" refers to the three stages of up, middle and end.
At the same time, it also has the meaning of "Fu Evil", that is, the so-called wind, cold, heat, dampness, dryness, and fire.
In a quiet room in the National Teacher's Mansion, Lin Yipan sat on the cloud bed, and as he breathed, wisps of purple qi invisible to the naked eye were continuously absorbed and refined.
As time passed, it was gradually time for the moon to rise and fall.
I saw that Lin Yi, who was sitting quietly on the cloud bed, suddenly shook his whole body, and his body was full of true qi, and he naturally opened his eyebrows.
Everything fell into place, without the slightest hindrance.
A little innate spiritual light in the sea of consciousness is nourished by true qi, like a jewel that brushes off the dust, radiating a brilliant light.
This innate spiritual light comes from Wuji and returns to Wuji, which is the fetal light and heavenly soul that Taoism says, and it is also the truth, nature, Bodhi, and so on that Buddhism says.
Lin Yi opened his eyes, stood up, and said leisurely: "I have a pearl, which has been locked by dust for a long time. Today, the dust is gone, illuminating the mountains and rivers. ”
In the sea of knowledge, on the "Galaxy True Scripture", which had been silent, countless true texts appeared one after another, constantly flickering and changing, and finally three hundred and sixty-five true texts flew out, reflecting each other with that bit of innate spiritual light.
Lin Yi relieves distracting thoughts, regulates vitality, and contemplates the mind.
The true text is also called "talisman".
Fu is the spirit of heaven and earth, and the urn is the name of the ghost and god, which drives the vitality of heaven and earth, communicates the spirit of heaven and earth, detains ghosts and gods, and hooks the true qi in the body to the spirit of thought, and turns it into a little talisman seed in the dantian.
This is the source of all mana.
In Taoism, there is a kind of charm, mantra and other titles, in Buddhism it is called a seed text, a mantra thing, although the name is different, the truth is the same.
For a monk, if he wants to practice what kind of spell, he must contemplate the corresponding talisman, and then refine the true seed of the talisman.
Only when you have achieved this step can you be regarded as having mana, being able to make a move, and being a real mage.
Whether it is Taoist true qi, or Buddhist willpower, or innate demonic energy, as long as it is injected into the talisman seed, a magic talisman will be derived from it, and once this magic talisman appears, you can cast a spell.
Each sect cultivates different Dao methods, so the true qi infused with the same Dao talisman seed is different, and the spells cast are also very different.
With the same talisman, the water type true qi and the fire type true qi may generate two spells.
The deeper the cultivation, the more true qi the talisman seed that can be contemplated by the contemplation will naturally hold, and the more powerful the spell will be.
At the same time, the more subtle the method of contemplation, the faster the speed at which the talisman seed can transform into true qi, and the magic technique will respond as well, and the method will follow, and vice versa.
In Lin Yi's dantian, three hundred and sixty-five true runes fused with the true qi of the galaxy and turned into the source of his mana.
Between thoughts, there is a seven-star magic robe.
The palm of the hand was overturned, and the three-light divine water and the true fire of the stars appeared.
With a flick of his fingers, the sun, moon, gold, and wood ......, and seven kinds of sword qi shot out, leaving holes of different depths on the ground.
"This is the mage." Lin Yi casually picked up the Longyuan Sword on the side, hung it on his waist, and then pushed open the door and walked out.
Looking at the bright moon in the sky, he was silent for a long time.
It is a joy to make a breakthrough on the path of cultivation.
But when Lin Yi wanted to find someone to share this joy with, he found that he was so lonely.
With a "bang", he drew his sword out of its sheath, and the blade of the sword reflected the moonlight, and the cold light flickered.
Lin Yi casually waved the Longyuan Sword in his hand, and the sword broke through the air and became one. The joy and loneliness in his heart passed away with the flying of the sword.
After a long time, Lin Yi returned the sword to its sheath.
Under the moonlight, he is accompanied by tranquility and loneliness.
Along the way, what you gain and what you lose is like a person drinking water, knowing whether it is warm or cold.
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Zhejiang Province, Jinhua Fu, Guobei County.
Early in the morning, Lou Zhixian, who had always refused to get up early, took people out of the city gate and walked for several miles in the direction of Fucheng, waiting respectfully beside the official road.
The weather was very hot, and Lou Zhixian kept complaining in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it on his face.
As early as a few days ago, the prefect sent a message, asking him to do this thing beautifully, otherwise, ......
The official level crushed people to death.
Lou Zhixian hasn't slept a single peaceful sleep in the past few days, and he has become thinner.
Although the master on the side was equally hot, he still dutifully fanned Lou Zhixian.
"Master, why don't we go and rest in the shade first." The master said.
Lou Zhixian hesitated for a moment, but finally shook his head and said, "No, no matter how hard and tired you are this time, you have to hold on." ”
Just as the two were talking, several figures appeared on the official road.
"Someone's coming." The official on the side shouted.
Lou Zhixian looked forward and said, "Cheer up, if anyone goes wrong with me, get out of here." ”
Just talking, the three of them were already close.
A boy who looked to be only seven or eight years old, with red lips and white teeth, carved in pink, a handsome young man of about sixteen or seventeen years old, wearing a blue robe and a long sword hanging from his waist, and finally a handsome young man with extraordinary energy.
Lin Yi looked at the group of Lou Zhi County who were waiting on the side of the road and asked, "Your Excellency is Lou Zhi County of Guobei County?" ”
Lou Zhixian nodded and said, "It's exactly below." ”
Lin Yi took out a letter from his sleeve and handed it over, saying, "This is a letter from the Yang Governor of Jinhua Mansion to you. ”
After Lou Zhixian read the letter, he was shocked and hurriedly said: "Xiaguan has seen Qingxuan Zhenren. ”
Lin Yi waved his hand and said, "There's no need to fix these fictitious things, how are the things I explained a few days ago doing?" ”
Lou Zhixian said: "Xiaguan has forgotten to sleep and eat in the past few days, and has raised funds in many ways, and everything has been prepared. After the real person enters the city, you can see it. ”
Lin Yi bowed slightly and said, "That's good." Then, he turned his head and discussed with the two people beside him for a while, and the group walked towards the city of Guobei County.
After entering the county seat, Lou Zhixian took Lin Yi and the three of them to a very spacious courtyard, only to see that there were a lot of dry firewood, oil and other fire-causing things piled up in the yard.
Lin Yi nodded and asked, "How is the fire isolation belt outside the city arranged?" ”
Lou Zhixian patted his chest and said, "Real people can rest assured. ”