Chapter 13: Breaking and Standing (3)

Yang Gang entered a state of concentration and began to think about what method to use to disperse his strength and re-cultivate. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

It is estimated that it is not feasible to exert efforts to promote the toxicity of poisonous smoke, and this is by no means the right way. It is also possible to ruin yourself.

Yang Gang thought about what Wang Lao said, and rebuilt his work, and the pain was nine deaths. The feeling of loss is enough to break a person's mind.

This road can only be relied on by oneself, although Wang Lao told me to disperse the gong, but he did not tell me how to disperse, and how to rebuild after the dispersion? Perhaps, this is the road of the strong! Lonely! Helpless! Still grit your teeth and persevere!

At this time, Yang Gang's heart was full of demons! There were inner demons at the threshold of cultivating the exercises! Scattering the exercises had even more inner demons! This is just like when you make money, you always feel that you earn less, and when you spend money, you are reluctant to spend it! The skills you have worked so hard to cultivate! Just like that, it will be dispersed in vain! Everyone must have inner demons!

As the saying goes, ten fingers connect the heart. The skills that he has cultivated have been fused with his own flesh and blood, muscles and bones. It was not an easy task to divide him.

Yang Gang remembered that he had heard a story before, a military general scraped his bones to heal his wounds, and talked and laughed. What a man of God.

When Yang Gang thought of this, he became proud again. I did the same thing as God would, and even more painfully. Am I amazing.

Yang Gang thought of this, and he suddenly bit the tip of his tongue before he came to his senses. I almost didn't wake up from the demon's attack. It's so dangerous!

I used to be in the initial Ninefold Realm, and now I have descended to the Sixfold Realm, and I have to figure out first whether I have really descended to the Sixfold Realm, or if I have sealed my meridians with poisonous smoke.

Yang Gang looked inside his meridians and found that there were many black particles in the middle of the meridians. is blocking the running of the meridians.

Yang Gang figured it out, so that's the case!

Fortunately, Yang Gang discovered it early, otherwise, after accumulating over time, the toxins and meridians would be combined, and I am afraid that the real meridians would be destroyed.

Yang Gang first ran the Heavenly Dao Sutra, and slowly, little by little, forced these toxins out of his body and blood vessels.

Yang Gang ninja was in pain, little by little! Bean-sized sweat particles fell from his face, and slowly the toxins were discharged from his body.

One hour, two hours......

Finally, it took a day and a night to finally clean up the toxin, and in the end, Yang Gang almost collapsed.

Yang Gang took out the pill he had prepared, poured out a few pills to restore vitality and mental power, and took it.

It took three hours of pranayama to return to normal.

Yang Gang looked at his meridians again, and saw that the meridians were smooth, and his skills had completely recovered to the preliminary ninefold realm, and he had improved slightly.

Yang Gang even felt that there was no bottleneck, as long as he was willing, he estimated that he would be able to advance soon.

The greatest joy in life is to regain what is lost!

The greatest sorrow in life is to gain and lose!

When people first get something, they are at a loss and can't help themselves! As if it were their own flesh, they can't put it down. Dim!

When it comes to losing, it is better to mourn than to die! After a long time, it is indifferent! When it comes to meeting, it is as if you have not seen it!

Before Yang Gang could experience the joy of recovering the exercises, he had to experience the pain of the exercises slowly dissipating.

And it's your own initiative to disperse!

Originally, there were impurities in the body! After cleaning up the toxins, the impurities in the body were also cleaned out! The skills were refined again. I am full of energy and refreshed! On the contrary, it will be scattered again! What a shame!

Yang Gang's brain was boiling like a pot. Thinker......

Mr. Wang said that he did not succeed in the end. What went wrong with him? I guess he doesn't know.

How can I understand something he didn't understand himself?

According to him, he was the one who came closest to success nine thousand years ago, why him?

If it's just a simple start over, then why hasn't anyone succeeded for so many years?

Yang Gang silently recited in his mouth: "Tao gives birth to one, life to two, two to three, three to all things......!"

Dao Shengyi. So what is the Tao and where does it come from?

Yang Gang remembered what he had realized, and the Tao was born out of nothing. Nothing.

At this time, Yang Gang's mind seemed to have a picture of the most ordinary and ordinary image in nature, but this was a single image, and there was no other object or life in it.

A dandelion! After the flower blooms, the seed matures from the flower! It is transformed from the flower, a bunch of ripe tiny seeds with a parachute!

A gust of wind comes! The seed goes with the wind! I don't know where it falls? But as long as a seed finds a place where the temperature and moisture are suitable, a burst of rain falls, and it takes root in the soil. Repeat the cycle!

The dandelion is endless! But it's not the original one! That is, the repetition of each step is different. The nine steps are all ninefold, and each step is different. The first step, breaking and then standing, is it a broken inner demon, or is it a practice! How is it broken?

No one answered, because no one has ever succeeded, why?

Yang Gang thought of the classic sentence taught by Mr. when he was in school, 'There is no beginning, and there is an end!'

Although, this road is difficult. But at least the people who created it succeeded.

Or is it that the sages also divided the Great Dao Sutra into many parts like a dandelion? Since the place where I am now is only a small corner of the fairy world. Then it is also possible that this place is not suitable for the cultivation of the Great Dao Sutra! It's like an environment where dandelions don't live!

Wang Lao almost succeeded, is there a place he did not go, so the perception is incomplete? The so-called embankment of a thousand miles collapsed in the anthill! Is this what it means? The things of the world must be done in detail!

Yang Gang said in his heart: "I'll first dissipate a heavy amount of strength and see if I can rebuild it! ”

Yang Gang slowly, little by little, forced his skills out of the blood, muscles, and meridians, Yang Gang felt as if he had executed himself to death, that is, he felt the same as cutting his own flesh with a knife.

Yang Gang understood what Wang Lao said for a while, the feeling that life is better than death, and the feeling of dying for a lifetime.

Time flies by little by little!

Yang Gang felt like he was dead! A day and a night passed!

Yang Gang fell to the ground in pain as if he was dead!

Look at the aura that has been turned into mana in your body around you, and fill the entire secret room!

But these auras did not dissipate, they seemed to be in a ball.

Yang Gang ran the Heavenly Dao Sutra again, and those spiritual qi rushed directly into his meridians and blood as if he was alive. Runs more naturally, more and naturally on the avenue.

I see......

Each layer of the Heavenly Dao Sutra has to go through a cycle of repetition until it is perfect.

The decomposed aura through its own avenue and the whole body becomes its own power! It is for the first layer of circulation! It is decomposed into the aura bit by bit by one's own power, which is for the second layer of circulation, and it is more perfect every time!

So is this cultivation to the extreme the way to take life from nature?

No one answered. I don't want to answer either. I just have to go my own way.

I cultivate just to follow my heart, just to not violate my heart!

Everyone's life is different! Our own life is so different! I only compose my own music!

True, false, false, true!

When I don't know the Great Dao Sutra of the Day, it is false to me!

When I realized it, it was so real!

When Yang Gang thought about all the relationships, his mood improved again.

Yang Gang thought about it again, in fact, what I could understand was only part of what I was thinking at this moment.

Freezing three feet is not a day's cold! I will realize the Tao every day! Until eternal life......

Yang Gang said he would do it!

Dead and alive!

The sun and the moon move!

Half a year later, there was a long howl......

Yang Gang is out of customs.