Ding Daoan walked into the ship's box, and from time to time brought out two Japanese who were sealed by the closed yuan needle, and their hands and feet were tied with hemp rope.

"These are the two you're looking for."

Ding Daoan pointed to the container on the ship, "There are also some Chinese paintings and ancient books where they live, which are of great value, and I packed them all - you remember to keep them." ”

This is a converted cargo ship from an old salvage ship, the original crane and winch parts have been converted into cargo holds, and the familiar blue containers are locked with each other and evenly arranged on the storage board.

Tang Muzhi and the three of them were placed in a spacious container by Ding Dao'an, which was illuminated by an old modified miner's lamp.

"This is the replacement battery for the mobile phone - but I guess you don't use it much, the crew members have been woken up by me, and the next time this happens, just use the silver needle to stimulate their Shenting acupoint."

After informing Tang Can of many follow-up matters, Ding Daoan looked at the sleeping Tang Muzhi and touched his head a little blankly.

"Wake him up."

Tang Can was about to reach out and grab Tang Muzhi's shoulder.

"Forget it." Ding Daoan waved his hand, "After returning to China, I will go to Tangmen." ”

"Lao Ding, thank you very much this time."

Ding Daoan nodded, "Goodbye." ”

The cargo ship gradually detached from the coast, hidden in the darkness, after a long time, Tang Can controlled the corpse puppet to order the crew not to go on deck, the mercy of the crowd opened the container door, the cold white moonlight cut in obliquely, the original closed container on all sides gave birth to steaming heat, and then was blown back by the sea breeze, Tang Muzhi smelled a wet and salty smell of the sea, and woke up faintly.

The pitch-black ceiling and the dark miner's lamp flickered with the swing of the hull, like an old man who was about to die.

The heartbeat returned to normal, Tang Mu looked inside himself, and the innate Yi Qi was free and lively in his body, like a prisoner who had been imprisoned for a long time and finally waited for the day when he was released from prison, and the same was true of Wu Qi, lively and vibrant, and the Qi of the spleen and liver wood were like yin and yang fish, wrapping and restricting the heart fire, kidney water and lung gold, so that they would not be active enough to hurt Tang Muzhi himself.

Tang Mu's heart moved, and the two Qi of the spleen and soil and the liver and wood naturally rotated, and the cycle went back and forth, generating each other, and a layer of purple Qi grew around his body - this is a serious eight hundred earth and wood flow injection, which is different from the past to simply accelerate the circulation of Yin and Yang Qi.

There was no need to activate Jin Huaying this time, Tang Muzhi's physical strength quickly recovered, he got up, and saw that in the narrow "room", in addition to the empty hot flashes bed, there was also a boxy metal table that was welded to the ground.

There are very familiar calligraphy and paintings on the table, Tang Muzhi held up one and saw that the pen was strong, the phoenix was fluttering, the dragon and snake were flying, and the book was written:

If you want to reach the intention of opening, it seems that you have not realized the secret.

Save the bandits' slack and raise the spiritual root, and a chrysanthemum will be looking for it at home.

Little is known about the real lead water, and it is half inaction and half promising.

At first glance, when I saw a little moon in the west, the pure yang rushed away to report the bell.

Smell or not smell is warm, see or not to be frightened.

Only in the don't forget not to help, you can swim to make albino.

One yang moves where all the yangs come, and when the mystery opens, the trick opens.

Pack up the toad light and return to the moon cave, and there is a road from Ziyou to Penglai.

After the elephant, the yang divides the yin.

Before there is no elephant, yin and yang also.

Tang Muzhi knew that this was one of the stolen calligraphy and painting treasures in China, and it was rumored to be a work of the Song Dynasty, but his brain seemed to be suddenly down, and he did not think about his situation in a moment's time, but put his consciousness into it, and looked inside the body where the Yin and Yang Qi went, and the road of the Great Zhou Tian was still very smooth, but the Yin and Yang Qi were gone, and they searched up and down, and they were all entrenched in the upper, middle and lower three dantian after the separation of the cut.

As soon as his mind moved, the earth and wood Qi around Tang Muzhi's body did not decrease, and the Yin and Yang Qi that had become one suddenly appeared like a gray cloak covering him, but he could feel that after the Yin Yang Qi did not go to the Great Zhou Tian, the original suppressive force of Zhang Yang had disappeared.

"Whew-" Tang Muzhi felt a change in his body, and was about to do another study, when he saw the faint moonlight shining obliquely outside the "room", he couldn't help but stride out.

The moonlight hung on the dark dome for a long time, tired, pulled up a black cloud to bear it, crawling on top of the dark clouds, the wind on the deck turned gray-blue, mixed with the fine droplets scattered by the sea, a red rag hooked in the upper right corner of the container door, torn by the strangely colored, wet wind, struggling.

The thin red under the moonlight, that is Tang Can's cigarette butt that has not yet been smoked, he sits on the container in front of him to blow the wind, looking at the moon, anyone in this background is rendered melancholy and bitter hatred, as if he is burdened with the heaviest loneliness in the world, loneliness.

The mercy under the moon is also in this background, but it is painted together with this background as an ancient oil painting, which is dead and will be ignored at first sight; However, if you look closely, it seems that there is a whole galaxy of wisdom hidden in it, vast.

Tang Muzhi unprovoked thought of the classic scene of the spaceship rotating and docking in the movie "Interstellar", extremely dynamic and extremely quiet, at this moment, across all time and space, connected in this inexplicable and unprovoked way.

Compassion seemed to have a feeling in his heart, turned around from the silent picture scroll to look at Tang Muzhi, he said softly, his bright eyes emitted a dazzling golden light, Tang Mu subconsciously closed his eyes, but found that the surrounding scene remained unchanged, he kept trying to open his eyes, close his eyes, but there was no reaction.

"Yang God...... Traveled. ”

Tang Muzhi turned into a cloud of smoke as if he had been suddenly thundered, he opened his eyes and found that he was still in the container, and the calligraphy and paintings he had read before were still in his hands.

Tang Muzhi patted his head, grabbed the pillow behind him, weighed it, and made it.

Hearing the movement here, Tang Can threw away the cigarette butt and stepped into the container first.

"Uncle Shi? You're awake, Master, what did you just say about the Yang God Outing? ”

The people came in with Tang Can's voice, looking very surprised, and he said firmly:

"Makiyuki, your Yang God just went on a trip."

"Yang God...... It's a little different, but I'll see it as a soul, but is there really a way to detach my soul from my body? Tang Can pondered in his heart, and seeing that Tang Muzhi didn't respond for a long time, he turned his head to the people and asked, "Master, how did you judge that the little master Uncle Yang God had traveled?" ”

The people smiled and explained the behavior of using the Buddha's light to illuminate Tang Mu's soul just now. If it is the yin god, yin evil or other evil methods that make the soul out of the body, there will be a burning feeling of the sun when illuminated by the light of the Buddha, and the soul will instantly return to the body, only the yang god who is just to the yang "water and fire do not invade" - it's just that Tang Muzhi's yang god travels without knowing it, and Tang Muzhi's yang god returns to the body after he makes it clear.

After Tang Muzhi returned to his senses, he warned the people: "The first yang god should not be too far away, otherwise it is easy to be fascinated and unable to go back, fortunately, you were restless for a moment for some reason on this outing, and I noticed it, otherwise you might encounter danger." ”

Tang Muzhi thought that he should have been agitated when he saw the mercy of the people thinking of the plot of the movie, which made the compassion aware of it, otherwise the yang god traveled quietly, thinking for thousands of miles, if it wasn't for the mercy of the people, his soul might have drifted to where - then it would be the result of the soul scattering.

The mercy of the crowd saved his life.

Tang Muzhi saluted and thanked him, and Tang Can also heard for the first time that someone could really separate the body and soul, and he was a little greedy, so he begged him to show it.

"The Yang God consumes your mind, you have an injury that has not healed, and it is still not suitable to perform it again in a short time." The people spoke out to stop it, and Tang Can had to give up.

"I think that there should be no one in your Tang Sect to practice the Dan Dao, so I will say a few words on my behalf." The compassion of Tang Muzhi's state instructed: "After this time, you only need to stabilize your mind and Yang Shen will not fly away in chaos, Yang Shen is the sublimation form after the fusion of Shen Qi, the void spirit is invisible and the body is useful, the set is formed, the scatter is formed into qi, and the hidden freedom is revealed - but everything must always grasp a size, you can try to grasp objects of different weights to test their solidity, and then make use of it...... That's all I know, and the road ahead requires you to visit Danxue Gaodao more often. ”

This reminded Tang Muzhi of the story of Ziyang's real Zhang Boduan's "iQue Folding Flowers":

It is said that when Zhang Boduan was eighty years old, he met the Qingcheng Zhangren in Rongcheng and passed on the secret of Neidan, realized the Dan to learn the truth, practiced for a long time, and then reached the mysterious realm. One of his friends was a Zen monk who was able to travel hundreds of miles away when he was in meditation. One day, Zhang Boduan made a bet with this monk to go to Guangling City to watch Qionghua. Then he entered the clean room with the monk, sat opposite each other, and went out of his mind. When Uncle Zhang arrived in front of Qionghua, the monk arrived first, and the two of them circled the flower three times, and Bo Duan said: "Today, I will fold a flower with the monk to commemorate it." So they each folded a flower and went back.

After a while, both of them stretched their waists and woke up. Zhang Boduan asked, "Zen master, where is Qionghua?" The monk touched his sleeve, and it was empty. Zhang Boduan took out the Qionghua and laughed with the monk to enjoy it.

Later, when Zhang Boduan's disciples asked the reason, he replied: "Our Jindan Dao cultivates both life and life, that is, the spirit and qi are cultivated together, so gathering is formed, and dispersing is qi, and wherever you go, the true god appears, called 'Yang God'." And what they practice, if they want to achieve results quickly, they don't cultivate the Destiny Sect, they directly cultivate the Sex Sect, that is, they don't cultivate the Qi Method, they only refine the spirit, and where they go out of the gods, others can't see the body and shadow, which is called the 'Yin God'. The yin god is empty, and naturally he can't get Qionghua back. Only then did the disciples understand.

Zhang Boduan himself is said to have lived to be ninety-nine years old before he died, and his disciples say that he has become a true immortal.

Counting that he became an immortal in only nineteen years after he became a yang god at the age of eighty.

Zhang Boduan and the old monk can cross hundreds of miles from Qingcheng Mountain to Guangling City in one thought, Zhang Boduan can still pull a flower back, of course these Tang Muzhi can't do it, just his newly gathered Yang God, if he is too far away from the body, it will not be long before his soul will be scattered.

Tang Can saw that the people were also very familiar with Taoism, so he was curious: "Master, you shouldn't be too old when you entered Shennongjia, right?" Did you also have any research on Yang God before? ”

The compassion nodded, "In the past, there were many Taoists who cultivated to such a realm, and the Buddhists were also masters, and the two families exchanged a lot. After the mountains and rivers were broken, the whole people resisted the war, and I don't know how many incense inheritances were broken like this. ”

The ship sailed out of the Sea of Japan and drifted in the East China Sea for two days and two nights, finally arriving at a small pier in southern Zhejiang.

After coping with the security check, the people came out of the container, saw the familiar countryside, and a smile hooked up at the corner of his mouth: "It's much more convenient than when I go...... The two heroes of the Tang Gate, one of my old man with a valuable Buddha head is not very safe, why don't you protect me all the way to Tiantai Mountain? ”

Tang Muzhi smiled and said, "Are you afraid that we will encounter the assassins of the Black Ice Platform along the way?" Hey, I'm looking for a more reliable reason. ”

On the deck, Tang Can was picking up calligraphy and paintings and the two captives, and when he heard this, he said: "Master, you don't have to worry about the two of us, you didn't know about it in Japan before, after the death of the demon Dao Lu Gu, there were not many people who dared to come to the Tang Sect to trouble, and there were also a few small characters who didn't dare to work...... Can you go to Taizhou alone? ”

The people nodded: "In this case, the old monk will not say much, two of you be careful." ”

The mercy of the people took the head of the Buddha off the boat, this time the task of all the people is officially a failure, Tang Muzhi suddenly felt a little bitter, he thought that the people would give up the head of the Buddha, but the result was that he thought too much.

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Morally speaking, it is true that the mercy of the people and going with them will save a lot of trouble, but these benefactors have long been refreshed—it is the matter of the Yang God.

Tang Can got off the boat with the two captives and comforted: "Uncle Shi, look away, who of us could have predicted this matter, the Buddha head was already in the hands of the master of mercy at that time, should we take the opportunity to grab it in order to complete the task?" With all the difficulty, at least these two guys were captured by us, and dared to run to our country to steal treasures and maim the soldiers...... I think they are more important than the Buddha's head. ”

Tang Mu sighed slightly in his heart. According to Yang Lie's character when he was young, in order to complete the task, I am afraid that he will not hesitate to offend the Buddha and get the Buddha's head.

Because he was a pure assassin, and an assassin who would definitely get the job done.

Tang Can wanted to take a taxi, but Tang Muzhi stopped him, "This is official work, a matter of making a phone call - I have already contacted Director Feng." ”

Sure enough, when they got out of the dock, Feng Weiguo's people were already waiting for them.

Or they were just waiting for the two captives, a man and a woman, and after they took over the two people, they drove Tang Muzhi and Tang Can to the train station, and the tickets were also prepared, and they went to the sleeper in Guan County.

Waiting for the train until the evening, Tang Muzhi was a little happy to put the few luggage on the bed, he likes to do tasks, because in this way he can run all over the world, sometimes by plane, sometimes by train, crowded but can meet all kinds of people, far away but see all kinds of scenery.

Tang Can, on the other hand, felt tired, closed the door of the soft-wrapped sleeper, and slept first.

When he arrived at Tangmen, it was May 12th, and it was only about 20 days before Tang Muzhi came out of the tomb, but he had a feeling that he had returned after a long absence.