Chapter 619: Purple Qi Comes from the East
In addition, purple qi is often called Jiuyao together with Jidu, Rahu, Yuexiao and Wuyao.
The ancients regarded purple gas as precious, so the word purple gas is mostly used in architecture, and there is still a purple gas from the east, which means that the feng shui of the house is supreme and noble.
The ancients described the birth of a saint or emperor, and often went back to the meeting with an auspicious sentence, most of which was related to purple qi.
Purple represents dignity, treasure, and auspiciousness!
It reminds me of my name, the ominous!
One is auspicious, the other is ominous, can there still be a hedging relationship?
After thinking about it, I shook my head again, these eight poles may not be able to pull a piece, and then again, it is indeed not an auspicious thing to have a karmic fire appearance.
After a long groan, I decided to do what the old drunkard said, it wasn't a bad thing to smell the chickens dancing anyway, so why not give it a try. At this time, the sky was hazy, and a few purple morning clouds were getting brighter and brighter on the white belly of the fish in the east.
I jumped on the top of the prison, took a deep breath in the face of the morning glow, and swung my knife for morning exercises.
This practice did not stop until the tip of the sun peeked out of the mountain.
I felt it quietly, and sure enough, as I thought, it was useless. How to do it or how to do it.
I can't talk about disappointment, because I didn't give up much hope, so I should have worked hard in the morning.
Time passed day by day, at this time it was already summer and autumn time, the weather was quite good, and the daily morning glow was accompanied by a vast purple light.
Ten days later, I finally felt a little bit of change, that is, the human heart, oh no, it should be called the demon heart, its restlessness seems to be less intense than before, and it is a little calmer.
But I'm not sure if this has something to do with purple qi, because my strength has improved in the past ten days, and the growth of my strength will have a certain suppressive effect on the demon heart, which was like this before.
In other words, purple qi doesn't seem to be of much use.
Lu Qi would come every day to pour wine for the old drunkard, or bring me food, but he basically came at night, and basically didn't show up before noon, so he seemed to be quite lazy.
On the morning of the eleventh day, I was practicing knives on the top of the prison, but Lu Qi appeared early in the morning, watched me practice knives, and said with a smile: "Purple qi comes from the east, smell the chickens and dance, good habits!" ”
I smiled and said, "Idle is idle anyway." ”
The old drunkard hasn't spoken to me for more than ten days, snoring and thinking about it all day long, as if he hasn't slept in eight lifetimes, but Lu Qi will talk to me for a while when he comes, he is very talkative, and often talks to me about the door, as well as the grievances between the major schools, while Lu Qi likes to listen to me about adventures outside.
Daomen is not allowed to go down the mountain until the troubled times, Lu Qi and other Taoist priests are kept in captivity in Wudang, many people are eager to go down the mountain to see the world, Lu Qi is no exception, and even sometimes bring a few Taoist priests to listen to me together.
It's funny, it's easy-going.
"Seeing that you are so diligent, I will tell you a method of breathing and breathing." Lu Qi said with a smile.
"Could it be your Wudang cultivation method?" I raised my brow.
"That's not good, the Xianshan method is not passed on to the world, and stealing it will be punished by God." Lu Qi shook his head and said: "Actually, it's not a secret, the people of Xianshan know it, even many people from Qimen know it, I won't say much about the complexity, you imagine the purple qi as a kind of energy that can nourish your body, inhale the purple qi and keep it in the body, and then spit out the air." ”
"Purple gas inhales in, and air exhales out?" I tried to breathe and wondered, "How do I know if I've spit out the purple qi?" ”
"Uh...... It's imagination, oh yes, it should be called meditation! "Lu Qidao.
I was speechless and said, "Just imagine?" ”
"Yes, just imagine." Lu Qi nodded very seriously.
"But isn't purple qi light?" I asked again, confusing me a little.
Lu Qi scratched his head and shook his head: "I don't understand this very well, anyway, as soon as I say this, you just listen to it, if it doesn't work, you should exercise the ability to use two minds; Few people have ever succeeded. "Oh." I nodded with some suspicion and said with a smile: "Anyway, thank you, Seventh Brother." ”
"Little meaning, this is the method of the stinky street, you can know it by asking casually, it is probably just a joke." Lu Qi smiled, lifted the wine bag, and said, "I'll put the things here, I'll go back to sleep first, I was tired to death yesterday." ”
I answered, talked a few more words, and left.
"Imagine?" I muttered, my heart said that imagination is useful? I've heard of meditation, but it's not a Buddhist thing?
Whether it worked or not, I gave it a try.
Imagine the purple qi shining from the sky as nourishing the body, constantly breathing and breathing, while constantly practicing the knife. After a hundred years of Taoism, you can already do two things, just like Lu Qi said, it's good to exercise the ability to use two hearts.
After practicing it, it still doesn't work.
There have been few people who have succeeded throughout the ages, and this method is probably not very reliable at all, and even if it is, it is probably not so simple.
Lao Tzu has succeeded, but who is Lao Tzu? A Taoist patriarch-level figure, who wrote the Tao Te Ching, can be said to have shaped the Taoist sect for thousands of years.
There is no comparison!
As the sun rose, I jumped off the top of the cell, picked up the wine bag that Lu Qi had put down, and went back to the prison to pour the old drunkard's wine gourd.
After another ten days, I was still breathing, exhaling, and practicing as usual, and gradually formed a habit.
Lu was on duty for 70 days a cycle, and he came early in the morning after the night on this day, chatted with me for a few words, and said that he would find me to drink wine and see me off after waking up.
In the blink of an eye, the 21-day "fixed-term imprisonment" will arrive tomorrow.
I answered, and after the knife practice, I poured the old drunkard a bag of inferior wine.
But at this moment, the old drunkard's snoring suddenly stopped, and he sat up, staring at me in a daze, like a corpse sitting up in a coffin, which startled me.
I swallowed and said, "Front...... Predecessor? ”
"Go to Tarzan."
He muttered, then lay down again.
Me: "......"
This is headless and brainless, a few meanings, shouldn't you be able to talk in your dreams?
I didn't think much about it after scratching my head, I shouted a few times and left, and when it was evening, Lu Qi really came, and brought a food box and wine.
After drinking twice, I remembered Li Bai who had enlightened at the Bright Peak, so I asked, "Seventh Brother, is this Qinglian Sword Immortal really enlightened at the Bright Peak?" ”
"yes, yes." Lu Qi nodded and said: "Guangming Ding, also known as Jinding, is an excellent place for cultivation, Qinglian Sword Immortal was originally a Shu person, entered the Tao in Qingcheng Mountain, but realized the Tao in Wudang Mountain, for this matter, we have always had a small friction with Qingcheng Mountain." ”
"What's the situation?" I wondered, Lu Qi told me about this before, saying that Wudang Mountain and Qingcheng Mountain have not dealt with each other very much, but I didn't elaborate.
Lu Qi looked left and right, and suddenly whispered: "I'll tell you, but you can spread it out, this is a secret of this sect." ”
"Don't worry, you won't say anything." I'll promise right away.
"Qinglian Sword Immortal left a sword spectrum in Guangming Ding after my Wudang enlightenment, which is also the reason why my Wudang can be equal to Qingcheng Mountain in the sword path, but Qingcheng Mountain has always thought that the sword spectrum is theirs, so I am worried about it, this relationship is naturally not much better." Lu Qi whispered.
I nodded slowly, imagining a little.
Li Bai is a disciple of Qingcheng Mountain, that is, a disciple of Qingcheng Mountain, the Taoist sect is the most important teacher, and the disciple's things are naturally owned by the master, so Qingcheng Mountain can't say that it is unreasonable to think so.
But the problem is that Qinglian Sword Immortal took the initiative to leave the sword spectrum in Guangmingding, whether it was a souvenir or a gift to Wudang, and Wudang did something wrong.
If you have to blame, you can only blame Li Bai for being too free.
But having said that, if Li Bai is the kind of person who acts timidly, I am afraid that he will not be able to become a sword immortal.
There is wine, poetry, distance, and sword, and in the name of Qinglian for Tianxingdao, this is the sword immortal Li Bai.
"Qinglian Sword Immortal won't really become an immortal, right?" I asked again, there are many legends about Li Bai becoming an immortal in the Qimen world, but what do you think of the Daomen, it is really the first time to ask.
"Becoming an immortal, I'm afraid of Xuan." Lu Qi shook his head and said, "There is no direct relationship between enlightenment and immortalization, as for how Li Bai's disappeared, I don't know, but I feel ......" At the end of the words, he stopped again.
"What's wrong?" I wondered.
Lu Qi pondered for a moment before he whispered: "I feel that Daomen Immortal Mountain is very secretive about this matter, not only my Wudang, but also Qingcheng Mountain and Longshan. ”
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