Chapter Seventy-Three: Searching for Bones

I asked, "With Runko's current situation, can Senior Long still teach him?" ”

"You can rest assured, Runzi is a good seed that has been buried, take this opportunity to tap his potential, Qiao'er has given him needles according to the old man's instructions, hoping to open up his two veins, so that the blood and qi can be condensed, and then the veins will be smooth, and his strength will be enhanced. The time left for us is these seven days, and I hope that we can find the corpse before the next full moon comes......" Chang Butong stroked his white beard with a solemn expression.

In these seven days, Runzi was like a vegetative person, and after Qiao'er recovered from her injuries, she took care of her alone, and Long Yiming took care of Qin Ling, and in the end, only me and Chang Butong were left. Don't look at him being polite to me along the way, I was tortured enough to be choked during the training period. He said that his ability is innate, and it is almost impossible to practice it the day after tomorrow, so he needs to train according to my foundation, and how much ability he can exert depends on my creation. I realized that it was not how many skills he could give me, but how to use his methods to stimulate my potential, and it was quite appropriate to use the phrase "teaching people to fish rather than teaching them to fish" to me.

Every day before dawn, I often don't have to urge me to get up, and even the time to stretch my waist is limited. His method is very special, I started to practice after washing, I said that it was practice, but in fact, it was to find dew drops and inhale dew, just like a bee collecting honey. As soon as the sun comes out, the dew on the leaves will evaporate very quickly, and I just want to absorb the dew when it evaporates. He told me that the dew contains the aura between heaven and earth, and ordinary people only know the dew, but do not know the dew, but it is actually a violent thing, and my foundation is poor, which can make up for my essence. This is very difficult for me, except for looking for large dewdrops (you must suck up a certain amount, 10 dewdrops with large fingernails), and poking your nose around like a fool, I don't know if I inhale it or not, it is all the smell of leaves. I remember smoking for a morning on the first day, my nose was almost stuffed, my neck was stiff, and everything I smelled was a smell and a posture.

The next is to memorize the dragon trick, sprinkled with a large string, simply put, it is to connect the eyes, nose, mouth, ears four organs cooperate with each other, so that the heart and mind are one, through the senses of light, sound, taste and other sensations to obtain target information, and make accurate judgments, and this judgment is not as active as often as the pupil, but rely on their own accumulation to passively stimulate, not to mention that it has to practice for ten years and eight years to be able to understand. Of course, I'm not a problem with endorsements, but it's hard to understand the literal meaning. When I asked him, he said that I should understand it myself, and the process of understanding it was also a kind of exercise (it was better to say than to sing).

In addition to these methods that I don't understand, I have to take a pill in my mouth every day, this pill was originally used by Jin Ling to treat Chang Butong's eyes, because he injured his left eye many years ago, causing the sequelae of Yan zhòng, thanks to Jin Ling's treatment, he was able to save his life. In the past few years, the sequelae have been barely cured, but his body is not as good as before, so Jin Ling changed the composition of the pill slightly, and the way of taking it became oral, all of which should be used as a tonic for him, and there were just two left, one per year, hoping to save his life for three years. I'm taking it now to enhance my abilities. I wanted to excuse myself, but he said that Jin Ling had it, and it was not difficult to make a few more, and later I learned that this was not a simple pill.

Because I have lost my soul, my physique is sensitive, and I am prone to attracting ghosts, and this reaction is especially strong when I become an adult, in order to exercise my physique and perception ability. On the evening of the seventh day, he gave me the last exam question.

He had already found a hidden place in the mountains and buried the skull of an animal, and asked me to go down the mountain alone at night to look for it, and when I could find it, I would not be able to return. I thought to myself, there are so many mountains, only let me find a skull, I can't help but look down on me, and when I came, I found that this place is vast and there are few people, in case something happens, it is really a day of failure, and the earth should not be called!

Now there are two problems, one is that I don't know what animal's skull, and the other is that there is no indication where it is buried, so in order to find it as soon as possible, I set off before the sun went down.

As the saying goes, it's easier to go up than to down. The trail had been slippery and muddy from the showers of the past few days, and I had to climb the rocks and bushes on either side, with a flashlight at my waist. It took me a quarter of an hour before my feet reached the ground.

After pondering for the past few days, I have mastered the basic essentials of the Fa, but I have never been able to understand the last sentence: close the yin and yang, and do not close the heart, and see others and ghosts without seeing yourself. In my understanding, yin and yang must not be closed, I can still close my eyes, but how to close my heart, how not to close, it is easy to see people, and it is not difficult to see ghosts, but how not to see myself, it is a nonsense to think about it, but why put it in the end, it is obviously very important, it seems that I have to study it carefully.

Thinking about this, it was already getting dark. The surrounding hillsides are crooked with clay statues of various forms, such as boys, land lords, bodhisattvas, etc., covered with thick dust and cobwebs, frog cries and grass blades, and the cool breeze is heard.

"Ah, it looks colder than the previous two days......" I sighed as I turned on my flashlight.

A few villagers passing by looked at me strangely, and when they saw that I was aware, they immediately looked away.

The people here are really rustic, haven't you ever seen a flashlight, think about it, walk a lot, but there seems to be no sign of electricity here, and the villagers on the island are really backward enough.

Where are you going now, Chang Butong's dragon hunting recipe is too unreliable, I haven't studied for so many days and I don't know how to use it, by the way, I still have "Taoist Thirty-six Techniques", maybe there are some convenient spells in it that can work quickly. I searched in my mind, and there it was, and the Heavenly Eye Technique, which I hadn't used yet, might be effective (as I said before, it takes a certain amount of cultivation to perform the Heavenly Eye Technique, and I trained for seven days, so let's give it a try).

I thought about the steps to cast the spell, looked up at the sky, half of the moon was blocked by clouds, it's a pity, but the sky has no endless way, this spell must be guided by plenty of moonlight, and then cooperate with the empty environment to complement each other, it seems that I also have to find a high ground.

I looked around, and a building loomed to the northeast of me, probably the best place to look. I didn't want to spend the night in the wilderness, so I quickened my pace and ran in the direction I had determined.

Along the way, there was not a single ghost, and the little animals that came out of the day and night were quite happy, and they were not afraid of people at all, but I didn't know how to get off my feet. By the time I got to rest in front of the building, two hours had passed. The hard work paid off, and a majestic temple appeared in front of him, the plaque had been removed, and there were many wooden thorns and traces of axes and chisels hanging from the original position, which seemed to be a warning for something.