Chapter 8: The Beginning of the Path

When the Tao is first moving, it can build a bridge between heaven and earth and pass through the void holy land, but this miracle is only in an instant, and it will be restored in a few moments, which is a regret for Taoism.

Xu Chang returned to his room angrily, closed the door, opened the window, jumped on the bed, crossed his legs at will, turned his hands open on his knees, and put on a posture of five hearts to the sky.

Then he began to calm his mind, adjust his breathing, and keep his breathing at a fixed frequency, after dozens of breaths, the inhalation and exhalation gradually became inaudible, but with each breath, his chest would bulge high, like a big bellows.

People are originally suspicious animals, Xu Changsheng has seen all the gods in the world, is familiar with countless rivers and lakes, and will not easily believe people, but people like him are full of curiosity about the mysterious realm, far better than ordinary people.

Ge Wuwu, an old madman, chattered about Jindan Avenue all day long, boasting that he was an old immortal, although he wetted the bed at every turn, but that set of immortal theories seemed to look the same, and he was also at the level of a grandmaster when he sang Taoist songs; Xu Changsheng obviously didn't believe him, but he was infinitely curious, and sometimes he even wondered, should this old man be like the 'Huoyun Evil God' in "Kung Fu", he was really a master, right?

Anyway, Ge Wuwu gave Xu Changsheng the feeling that he was both kind and strange, extremely curious but suspicious of him.

This set of meditation and vomiting methods was also taught by Ge Wuwu, Xu Changsheng didn't want to learn much at the beginning, but he couldn't help this old man's tricks, all kinds of threats and temptations, so he had to reluctantly learn. Although I don't believe in it very much, and I haven't found that this breathing pranayama can turn me into a martial arts master, but it doesn't hurt to think about it, especially the effect of calming the mind and helping sleep, so I will practice occasionally.

Today I was really angry with my father, and my head hurt badly, so I thought about breathing for a while, sleeping well, and waking up tomorrow to be a fresh world.

After all, it's also his own father outside, the old man has a strange temper, he hasn't reasoned a few times in his life, if he doesn't want to find a way to extricate himself, he won't be angry to death?

This breathing breath seems to be different from the past, as the mind dives into the breath, the pain from the center of the eyebrows gradually disappears, and the cold wind that I felt before penetrated in, which was indescribably uncomfortable, but now I feel cool and comfortable, as if the dog days have turned on the air conditioner in the body.

At first, it was just cold from the inside out, but later, even the temperature of the entire room seemed to drop a lot, but Xu Changsheng didn't feel the changes outside his body, and his mind dived deep into a mysterious and indescribable space for the first time.

It seems that he has not been dissipated for many years, and he is scrubbing the dishes and chopsticks outside, and shouting a few times from time to time: "Stinky boy, what are you doing in the room so early, I really don't want to talk to you Lao Tzu? Don't you want to think about it, this old house is said to be an ancient folk house, but what is it all dilapidated? If you can sell it for 10 million, wouldn't it be good to give you a new high-rise residence? Give you another 2 million to marry a daughter-in-law, and give the rest of the money to Lao Tzu to spend his old age in peace, you don't think about it anymore?"

Xu Changsheng just turned a deaf ear, and at this time, he really had no distractions and entered a mysterious realm.

Although he has only practiced this pranayama intermittently, he has also persisted in it for more than two years, but he has never felt it today.

A warm current like spring ice melting, quietly appeared, and the undercurrent was silent, slowly growing from his body and slowly spreading to his whole body. Xu Changsheng was overjoyed, and at first he wanted to control this warm current with his mind, how many weeks to run like depicted in martial arts novels, but he found that he was not under his control at all.

Since he was two or three years old, he has often encountered accidents and fate, and he has long developed a character of being at peace with everything, and he is not annoyed, he simply lets go of his body and mind, and allows this warm current to run spontaneously in his body. Unexpectedly, in this way, it is in line with the natural principle of heaven and earth, this warm current is running more and more as expected, gradually growing, and finally going all the way up, coming between his eyebrows, it is actually going to directly impact his upper dantian!

"Ding!"

Xu Changsheng only felt as if a sharp weapon had hit his eyebrows and forehead bones, and there was a strange sound in his ears that seemed to be the exchange of gold and stone, and at the same time, his eyes lit up slightly!

At this moment, his eyes were slightly closed, allowing the warm current in his body to flow spontaneously, 'in this mountain, the clouds are deep and I don't know where', he inadvertently stepped into the mysterious realm of selflessness and nothing, naturally it was not he who took the initiative to open his eyes, but from between his eyebrows, faintly through the light.

Through this hazy light, Xu Changsheng 'saw' the scene outside his body, the furniture and appliances in the room, and the father who was wiping the Yamaha 250 in the courtyard......

The environment of these characters seemed to be illusory, and they were all shrouded in layers of green air, which made Xu Changsheng's heart skip a beat: "Dao know-how? This is the process that must be experienced by the legend that Dao Quanzhen cultivates Taoist homework? I have never cultivated the Tao seriously, although I have come into contact with various Jianghu sects, and I have seen countless people who claim to be masters, but I have never seen a serious cultivator, and they are all liars! Could it be that there is really a serious Taoism in this world, and is Uncle Ge really a hidden master?" No, where in this world will there be any immortal Taoism, I must be angry with my father, schizophrenia!"

Thinking of this, Xu Changsheng panicked for a while, he had suffered from depression, this disease is easy to relapse because of some kind of stimulation, and once it recurs, it will inevitably worsen, and there is a great chance that it will turn into a serious condition of schizophrenia. Now his situation is very similar to what the psychiatrist called preschiabilia!

"Not good!"

Xu Changsheng wanted to withdraw from this strange state, wash his face with a basin of cold water, and calm himself down, but no matter how hard he tried, he was like a ghost pressing the bed, and his body didn't listen to the command of his brain, and it was difficult to even move his little thumb.

Xu Changsheng was horrified in his heart, this time the ball was over! If he knew this, why did he care whether his father sold his old house or not? Why bother to be angry with a confused old man? If he is willing to lose, let him lose. Those who are sons of men should take the obedient as filial piety, even if the father is a loser, he should be allowed to go!

There are thousands of thoughts for a while, remorse, self-pity, resentment, suffering, and even the five aggregates of consciousness all show signs of detachment, if he can't get out of this state early, Xu Changsheng may really become a schizophrenic patient.

However, Xu Changsheng's ear power has become sensitive, the breeze outside, the birdsong and insect fighting, and even the subtle sound of sludge falling off the body of the car when his father scrubs the motorcycle are all clear in his ears, and suddenly he heard the roar of the engine under the mountain, and gradually stopped in front of his house from far and near.

It's already past six o'clock in the evening, who will come to visit at this time, and they are still coming by car? Could it be the buyer that Daddy said?