Chapter 163: Learning the Art II
readx;?“ Select the body, look at the bones, flesh, surface, skin, and color from the outside, and check the heat, cold, rigidity, softness, and qi from the inside; The human body exists in the universe, the eyes are the sun and the moon, the seven orifices should be the seven stars, and the method of refining the corpse comes from saving people, sealing the dead qi and stealing the ............"
"The bones have a bone image, the skin has a skin image, the human body has five colors, corresponding to the five elements, looking at the shape and looking at the qi, there are two hundred and six adult bones, each has its own differences, their own combinations, and there are life points, this is the ...... of bone touching surgery"
"The skin color is blue, yellow, red, purple, and black, and the meridians and muscles around the body are manifested in the five colors, and the five colors are fixed, and the disease is ......"
“…… Body selection, like medical skills, is indispensable. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info*/Looking, smelling, asking, cutting bones. ”
These things, can be said to be the wisdom left by the ancestors, when there is no entry, only feel difficult and obscure, do not know what to do, after the real entry, it is like a vast world in front of you, the professor of the people tell the story, the people who listen to the study are fascinated.
In this way, all day long, Wu Xuan talked about the body selection technique, and the rest is to see more and observe more, the corpse source of the Sanziguan is passed down from generation to generation, and there is no so-called fresh corpse source at all, unlike Zhou Xuanye's black-hearted one, who uses living people to practice, so in the selection of bodies, I can only stay in the theoretical stage.
But speaking of which, I'm a little curious, when Zhou Xuanye first learned autopsy, wasn't he also a theorist? I took this to my question, and he patted me on the head with the ring ruler in his hand to tell me not to be distracted. It's like Bodhi Ancestor beating Sun Wukong, and I'm very depressed when I shoot it.
However, Wuxuan really doesn't have high hopes for me, because he himself said that I don't need to practice the three things of body selection, collection of spirits, and acupuncture points, as long as I know the theory, I really want to practice, and I can learn thoroughly, and it will not work for ten or eight years.
He now wants me to focus on raising corpses and controlling corpses, raising corpses is quite simple, as long as you have time and patience, Tan Jian is the king of corpses, and the time is shorter, so this is almost negligible, the most important thing is to control corpses.
If you want to control the corpse well, like Zhou Xuanye, with my talent and understanding, I don't know how many years it will take, but fortunately, I didn't think about refining the corpse in this life, so whether I can reach the highest level is not attractive to me, and I don't really covet the mantle of inheritance.
His requirements for me are very simple, just learn the basic corpse control technique, as for whether I want to be promoted, whether I want to learn Zhou Xuanye's hard work, that's my own business.
In this way, it will only take two or three months to become a teacher.
In the following period, I can say that my life was quite fulfilling, and the approximate schedule is as follows:
Wake up at half past five.
Morning classes at six o'clock, which initially took me two hours, have now been reduced to one hour.
Half an hour for breakfast at seven o'clock.
At half past seven, I went to Wuxu to learn from him how to control the corpse, mainly with talismans, magic tricks, and magic weapons.
I studied until 12 o'clock at noon, and I went back to the bamboo house for lunch.
Take a one-hour lunch break at half past twelve.
Wake up at half past one and practice on your own.
At four o'clock, there is a one-hour lunch class, that is, the practice of light exercises.
When I returned to the bamboo hut at about half past five, I was basically tired and paralyzed after a lot of physical exertion.
Dinner starts at six o'clock and eats for half an hour.
Eat and walk at half past six.
At seven o'clock I went back to the house to endorse and put some effort into other things to save my poor talent.
Go to bed around eight o'clock.
I can't sleep at eight o'clock on weekdays, but now that my schedule is adjusted, I'm basically sleepy at a little bit. Due to the daytime, there have been iron pieces tied to the legs and bodies, and after a long time, although they have adapted, the physical consumption is still very fast, and the amount of food has increased greatly.
During this period, Tang Linlin occasionally called to greet me, and after learning that I was a monk, Tang Linlin almost cried, and immediately asked me when I would be vulgar.
I said, "Do you want me to be vulgar so much?" ”
She said, "Our children want you to be vulgar too. ”
I said, "Fuck you!" Can you talk about your children on the phone? ”
Tang Linlin yawned, said not to talk to me, hung up the phone to find her spring, and handed over the teahouse to her, I was very worried about whether my income was used by her to raise Xiaobaimi, this woman has a criminal record! Thinking that my running money was likely to be lost by her, I decided that I should step up my practice and strive to return to Shenzhen as soon as possible, so I practiced until 11 o'clock every night and slept only five hours a day.
After persisting for a month, the whole person has lost weight.
Seeing this, he was moved: "He can have such a good friend as you, I think it's time to rest in peace, and I am glad for the teacher." ”
I said in my heart: I'm not for him, I'm for my money......
Wait a minute...... Money?
If I become the master of Tan Blade, then his money ...... Is it equal to my money?
Ouch I'll go, what's going on with this feeling of going from the soles of your feet to the top of your head! Don't think I don't know, Tan Turtle Mao's small vault is very rich!
decided, the first thing after taking over Tan Jian was to prevent him from buying stocks, and not let my money be lost by him!
Thinking of this, I stared at Wuxu sincerely, and said, "Master, as long as I can keep my senior brother alive, I will not hesitate to do anything!" ”
"Good, good, good boy." One day more than two months later, Wuxu finally said to me the words I had always wanted to hear: "Go to the corpse cave." ”
My heart fluttered with excitement, nodded hurriedly, and followed Wuxu, heading in the direction of the corpse cave.
In fact, as early as more than a month ago, I had figured out the location of the corpse cave, which was behind the peak where the main hall was located, and it took more than ten minutes to get there, but it was difficult to see the face due to the mountainous situation.
The entrance to the cave was arched, sealed by a stone door, and outside the door, two 'people' sat cross-legged on each side.
Both of them were wearing the same robes as me, and if I hadn't known in advance, I would have treated them as two senior brothers I hadn't met.
In fact, they are corpse brothers, not senior brothers.
These are the two refining corpses guarding the cave, although they are not at the level of the corpse king, they are also quite powerful, their appearance is no different from that of a living person, and their faces are about fifty years old.
As soon as we arrived, the two corpses opened their eyes and said in unison, "Master." ”
Wuxu nodded, waved his hand, and the two corpses opened the stone door.
I felt strange and said, "Why do they call you Master?" ”
Wuxu said: "In order to prevent accidents, cover people's eyes and ears." ”
I said in my heart that it scared me to death, and I thought you had a habit of turning your apprentices into corpses.
After the stone door was opened, a gloomy gloomy atmosphere came to my face, and Wuxuan handed me a lantern and motioned for me to go in by myself.
When I thought that there were all corpses in here, and they were all the kind of corpses that could come back to life, I was a little cowardly: "Master, won't you follow me in?" ”
Wuxuan smiled slightly and said, "I have taught everything that should be taught to you, what am I going to do in there?" ”
Bacheng saw the little cowardice in my heart, and said again: "People worship ghosts and gods, gods and ghosts are not harmful, what are you afraid of, go." With that, he pushed me lightly on the back, but there was a soft and unending force, and it pushed me into the corpse cave at once.
Before I could react, the stone door slammed shut.
The temperature in this corpse cave was extremely low, and as soon as the stone door was closed, the temperature was even colder, and I couldn't help but shiver.
The light of the horse lantern was very dim, and I cursed in my heart, I entered the corpse cave when I entered the corpse cave, and what did I do when the door was closed? Deliberately scaring me? At the same time, he raised the lantern in his hand and observed the surrounding environment.
In the dim light, I saw that behind this door was a stone path that had obviously been rested, very clean, and there was an old and moldy smell in the air, but there was no corpse smell. Refining corpses is equivalent to being frozen, and it does not produce the smell of decay.
After walking a few steps forward, the space suddenly opened up, only to see that there were many stone beds around, each stone bed was very narrow, obviously a single bed, and on the bed lay a dusty corpse, dressed in costumes, almost exactly the same as the two guarding the door outside.
The farther away the corpses here, the longer the time and age, their demeanor is serene, lifelike, and without the slightest horror, which makes my heart, which was hairy because of the gloomy environment, completely stabilized, so I began to move forward calmly.
Tan Blade's body should be in the innermost.
As I walked forward, I saw more and more refining corpses, which shows that although the scale of the Sanziguan is not large, the inheritance should be very long. Eventually, at a depth of fifty or sixty meters, I finally saw Tan Blade.
He was wearing a regular robe, short hair, and other corpses around him, which were clearly different, well-behaved, lying straight with his hands and feet, and his appearance was no different from that of sleeping.
I stared at him for a while, took out the pen and ink from the cloth bag I was carrying, dipped it in ink, and wrote two words on his face, the left face is a slave, the right face is a slave, and it adds up to a slave.
Let you deduct my salary, if you don't fix you at this time, when will you stay?