Master Yu was not at all surprised by the fact that the aura was cut off as soon as the wind blew, because this was something that every spiritual practitioner had experienced. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"It's normal to practice in the wild, the aura is originally qi, and it will definitely disperse when the wind blows. In addition, what you cultivate is fire aura, and your whole body is roasted by the fire and enters a state, and you are blown cold by the wind, so it is easy to explain that this attribute is broken. ”

Xiuzhen is really not a rough job, and the aura is not a solid thing, it is simply fragile and vulnerable, and it will be broken if you don't pay attention to it, which is quite helpless.

The aura itself is fragile, the key is that the steps of cultivation are also fragile, and they must be carried out step by step, and it is not good to be a little different, not even to get an incense burner, and it is really not a shortcut for people to take.

Xiuzhen is worthy of being an ancient thing that has been passed down for thousands of years, and the ancients have already studied it thoroughly. If it really worked, the ancients would have recorded a better way long ago, how could it be left to the descendants of July and a half to find out?

Seven and a half shook his head with a wry smile helplessly.

"It seems that there is no shortcut to Xiuzhen."

"Who's to say no? If there are no shortcuts, then what are the cheats in your hands? You don't want to think about when you will be able to step into the threshold of cultivating the truth on your own. Master Yu asked with a smile, these words made people speechless, the secret book of cultivation itself is the experience that the predecessors have summed up countless times, what is this not a shortcut?

People always like to take shortcuts, no matter what they learn, they want to take shortcuts, but no one has ever realized that they are already taking shortcuts. July and a half smiled awkwardly, he was indeed a little greedy, and he was really a little greedy when he thought about the beautiful things that would ascend to the sky in one step.

"Now that you've found your senses, let's practice like this, and if the use of the Ghost Scroll isn't demanding, you may be able to use it tomorrow. I shouldn't be able to help much, you can call me if you have something. "Master Yu has already instructed him to enter the door in the seventh and a half months, and the next cultivation will have to rely on himself, as the so-called master leads the door, and the cultivation depends on the individual.

Master Yu has already helped him a lot, and he will not be uninterested in asking people to accompany him all the time, after all, the other party is also a master no matter what he says, so he closed his eyes and practiced again. And Master Yu didn't leave immediately, until he saw that Qi and a half were in the state again, and he left lightly.

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There is a small town in Banan District called Tianxing Temple Town, which is named after a Buddhist ancient temple called Tianxing Temple. Because of the grandeur of the temple and the exquisite wood carvings in the temple, this place is not only a temple visited by pilgrims, but also a popular attraction for tourists.

Tianxingsi Town is not in the urban area of Chongqing, so the town does not have much modern atmosphere, and the main buildings are mostly traditional brick buildings, which can be regarded as an ancient town.

In the ancient town, a middle-aged man wearing a navy blue modern Hanfu is looking at an old man with open eyes weaving a basket with bamboo strips, which is a traditional handicraft of the Bashu farmers. The so-called modern Hanfu is a simple Hanfu that integrates modern elements, which has both the ancient charm of Hanfu and the capable simplicity of modern clothing.

The man's hair was about a foot long, and because of his age, thirty percent of his hair was gray, but his hair was not scattered but neatly combed and tied at the back of his head. It can be seen that he is obviously a well-dressed person, with neat hair and clean and simple clothes, as well as a faint smell of antiquity, which makes him covered with a layer of literati atmosphere.

In an inconspicuous teahouse not far away, a middle-aged man with dark cheeks and a long sharp-beaked monkey was silently drinking coarse tea, he was dressed much more popular than the middle-aged man, a white vest, a big trousers, no different from those farmers in Bashu Village. But it was such an inconspicuous person, but he followed the middle-aged man all the way from Yudong Town to here, and it was precisely because of his inconspicuousness that the middle-aged man who followed him so far didn't notice him.

The middle-aged man watched the old man weave the basket for a long time, and the tea drinker also kept drinking tea and looked at him for a long time. I don't know why the former wanted to watch the old man weaving the back basket, did he find out that he was being followed? Or is it just a matter of interest? The answer is known only to him, but the only thing that is certain is that the man drinking the tea does not know that diagonally opposite him, in another restaurant, a sportswear woman eating a simple meal also silently watches him.

This woman is very beautiful and has delicate facial features. But there is an invisible domineering spirit between her eyebrows, if it weren't for the fact that she has a typical petite face of the Bashu people, I don't know that I thought she would be a tough old lady in the Northeast.

The three of them are like this, he stares at the back basket, you stare at him, I stare at you, no one has any intention of moving, and no one seems to know the existence of the other party.

Airplanes! The mobile phone in the woman's pocket suddenly vibrated for a while, and the shock meant WeChat, and two clicks were text messages. The woman didn't want to deal with it now, but when she saw the sender, she hurriedly opened her phone to unlock it.

The interface shows a friend with the nickname of Seven and a Half Months, and the message is only one voice. The woman glanced at the middle-aged man drinking tea, and then looked at the man in Hanfu, neither of them had the intention of moving, so she clicked on the voice and put it in her ear to listen.

"Spirit Butterfly...... Alas...... I really don't know what to say to you...... That five-yin ghost...... It's not the Five Yin Ghosts, but the Five Yin Ghosts ......" In the voice, the young male voice was full of sorrow and said something inexplicably contradictory.

Yes, this beautiful woman is the spirit butterfly, and the person she is following will not be anyone else except the Taoist who robbed her of the bloody ghost. Lingdie didn't have too much disguise, she brought a veil that day, as long as she took off the veil and changed her hairstyle, it was the best disguise.

She had been looking for a long time near the location she had said in the middle of July, and it was only when she was almost in Jieshi Town that she found the Taoist. Originally, she wanted to go up and catch the Taoist and snatch back the blood-clothed ghost, but she saw that the Taoist was sneaky and seemed to be following others, so she followed the Taoist out of curiosity.

Then the Hanfu man watched the back baskets of others here for an hour, and the two sat with him for an hour, until now in July and a half to send this WeChat.

"What five yin ghosts are not five yin ghosts and five yin ghosts? Is it or isn't? Can't you tell you clearly? Lingdie frowned and typed a text and sent it over, and after a while, it was only seven and a half years before he also typed back such a paragraph.

"It's just that the five yin ghosts are not the five yin ghosts, but the 'five' yin ghosts, can you understand?"

Of course Lingdie doesn't understand, what kind of strange explanation is putting five in quotation marks?