Chapter 183: Huang Ting's Inner Scripture

At half past six in the morning, Zhou Shen opened his eyes, and was so dark that he could barely reach out to his fingers, and he couldn't help but pause for a moment, and then realized that he was now in a cave under the sea.

After a night on the wrist, the battery of the diver's watch was almost completely depleted, and the green light on the luminous meter was almost completely invisible.

But fortunately, when he bought utensils yesterday afternoon, he bought a rechargeable flashlight, which he just brought with him and put it in the bag.

Xiao Hei was still lying next to the glass collector, seeing that he had woken up, he screamed "chirp".

Zhou Shen picked up the flashlight and was about to turn it on, when he suddenly thought that there was no sunlight in the underwater cave all year round, and Xiao Hei's eyes might not be able to adapt to the light of the strong flashlight, so he immediately reminded: "Cover your eyes, beware of blinding your leopard eyes." ”

I was afraid that it wouldn't understand, so I made a demonstration of covering my eyes with my hands.

Xiao Hei did the same, covering his eyes the size of a bean grain with his stubby right paw.

Zhou Shen turned on the strong light flashlight, and the inside of the cave instantly brightened up as day.

His guess was right, Xiao Hei was very sensitive to bright light, and immediately covered his eyes with two beast claws in fright, turned around and shivered at the wall, obviously in his cognition, the flashlight was a very terrible weapon.

To save battery, he dimmed the light a bit.

Xiao Hei didn't tremble, but he didn't dare to turn his head over, obviously unable to adapt for the time being.

Zhou Shen didn't care about it, came to the collection container and looked at it, and couldn't help but be pleasantly surprised.

"Wow, that's all you collected in one night? I'll take a look, a total of 182 ml...... Blackie, you drank 20 ml, right? ”

I asked Xiao Hei, and he did drink his share, no more, no less, just 20 ml.

"Removing Xiao Hei's share, 14 hours have passed since yesterday afternoon, and the average hour is about 13 milliliters of spiritual liquid. If it's 24 hours, that's ...... 312 ml? ”

After Zhou Shen calculated, he desperately wanted to know, how much energy can this spiritual fluid replenish?

He then opened the properties panel and looked at it.

[Life: 70 years and 22 days]

[Stamina: 25.4]

[Energy: 24.9]

[Exercises: Baduanjin (Master 35/2000) Longevity Recipe (Master 1999/2000)]

[Skills: Xingyi Fist (Master 1999/2000), Iron Shirt (Grandmaster 6/5000), Jumping Technique (Grandmaster 139/5000), Danzi Gong (Master 682/2000), Spring Leg (Master 1470/2000), Grappler (Master 851/2000), Five Tiger Broken Door Gun (Master 306/2000), Seven Star Fist (Master 1/2000), One Finger Zen (Master 1/2000)]

【Status (Hidden)】

[Attribute Point: 22.4]

"The life span has increased by 5 days compared to yesterday, no, it is 6 days, the past day, the natural wear and tear of one day."

Seeing that his lifespan had only increased by a few days, Zhou Shen was very anxious, "This longevity recipe is getting worse and worse after reaching a longevity of 100 years!" ”

"Is it a matter of exercises, or is it difficult for ordinary people to grow their life expectancy after reaching the age of 100?"

Zhou Shen frowned and thought.

The previous happy mood couldn't help but be covered with a layer of "haze" at this time.

After sweeping your gaze over the skill, look directly at the bottom [Status] and [Attribute Points].

He discovered yesterday morning that the state can be hidden, not only the state, but other things like exercises, skills, etc., can be hidden (some readers say the number of water words).

And the attribute points below, which were 21.9 yesterday afternoon, have now increased by 0.5, he guessed that it should be the residual energy in the fragrant wood ball, which was stimulated after cultivation, and maybe the little spiritual liquid he drank yesterday also played a role in it.

He immediately added 1 attribute point to the Baduanjin, the attribute point was 21.4, and the proficiency of the Baduanjin became (Master 135/2000).

Lifespan, stamina, energy, there is no change, not even some skill fragments.

He gritted his teeth and added 10 attribute points to the Baduanjin, the attribute points were 11.4, and the proficiency of the Baduanjin soared, becoming (large, 1135/2000).

This time it was different, and the lifespan increased by 17 days, becoming 70 years and 39 days.

And the physical strength and energy each increased by 0.1, and at the same time, the skill fragments of Baduanjin also poured into the brain.

Zhou Shen couldn't help but be very disappointed when he saw such a result.

10 attribute points, you need to eat 100 kilograms of sea snake meat to make up for it, but now it only adds 17 days of life and 0.1 attribute points, which is very cost-effective.

"No, I have to change the practice immediately when I go back. However, I'm afraid that the general self-cultivation exercises will not work, and I have to find a powerful one. ”

Zhou Shen's heart is now extraordinary, and he quickly picked up his frustration and refocused on the glass bottle in his hand.

That's exactly 100 milliliters of spiritual fluid.

He picked up another 10-milliliter glass bottle, filled it to the brim, and drank it with his head up.

I opened the properties panel and looked at it, but there was no response.

He poured another 10 ml, raised his head again and drank it, and then looked at the attribute panel, this time it finally rose by 0.1 attribute points, becoming 11.5.

"20 ml of spiritual liquid only increases the attribute point of 0.1?"

In order to verify the authenticity, he continued to drink 20 ml, and the attribute points increased by 0.1 again.

Drink it again, or 20 ml of spiritual liquid 0.1 attribute points.

Until all the 180 ml of spiritual liquid was drunk, no more, no less, exactly 0.9 attribute points.

"According to this energy point, 24 hours a day, there are about 1.56 attribute points? Not bad! ”

Zhou Shen was very satisfied with the energy points contained in the spiritual liquid.

……

10 a.m., East Kok Tsui Temple.

The old monk was sitting cross-legged on the futon in the Buddhist hall, and the iPad mini on the table was playing Sun Lu's "Great Compassion Mantra", which was still VIP.

In his left hand, he twisted an electronic Buddhist bead, and with his right hand, he was flipping through an anonymous Buddhist scripture.

A few sparrows were chirping on the wall around the window, with the Sanskrit sound, a peaceful atmosphere.

I don't know how long it took, but suddenly the sparrows fluttered their wings and soared into the air.

The old monk turned his head to look at the temple gate, and in the next second, a figure jumped in from outside the wall.

"Hahaha, master, good morning!"

The person who came in was none other than Zhou Shen, who was still dripping wet.

The old monk had long been accustomed to this, and he knew that Zhou Shen often went to the sea to practice.

"Hello Lord Zhou! It's 10 o'clock now. ”

"Ah, huh? I thought it was only seven or eight o'clock. My watch is out of battery and I don't know the time. As he spoke, Zhou Shen had already walked into the Buddha hall, "Is there anything to eat here here?" ”

The old monk smiled and said, "Master Zhou, please come with me." ”

The old monk took Zhou Shen to the wing room on the west side of the Buddhist hall, where the kitchen and storage room were located.

Rice cookers, refrigerators, microwave ovens and other electrical equipment are readily available, the old monk boiled water, took out noodles, washed green vegetables and shiitake mushrooms from the refrigerator, and eggs, etc., and made a large pot of green vegetables and mushroom egg noodles with his hands and feet.

"Do you want garlic?" The old monk asked.

Zhou Shen took the chopsticks and said with a smile: "Okay, thank you, master!" ”

"You're welcome." The old monk opened the refrigerator as he spoke, took out a head of garlic from it, and put it in front of Zhou Shen.

Zhou Shen took a bite of garlic and a mouthful of noodles, and asked while eating, "Master, have you practiced the secret of longevity?" ”

The old monk smiled: "I didn't practice, I just used it for research." And I'm old, my blood is decaying, and I don't have much effect after practicing. ”

Zhou Shen said: "Master's words are wrong, the decay of Qi blood can only say that you can't practice Qi, but aside from Qi, the longevity recipe is only practiced as a health preservation exercise, which is still very effective for prolonging life, this is my personal experience." ”

He couldn't prove to him that he was living longer every day, so he could only say "experience it for himself".

The old monk is a real enlightened monk, not only proficient in Buddhism, but also through the ancient and modern, such a wise old monk, is a real treasure, he hopes he can live a little longer.

"Okay, then I'll start cultivating tonight." The old monk nodded and agreed to him.

Zhou Shen followed and asked, "Master, do you have a lot of books here?" ”

"A lot, more than two thousand."

"I'm talking about Buddhist or Taoist texts, not the Internet."

"I know. I rarely read physical books online, and I usually read e-books. It's a few million words at a turn, and I don't have a place to put it here. ”

"Oh, yes ...... too"

After eating the noodles, Zhou Shen took the initiative to brush the pots and pans, and then followed the old monk to the Buddhist hall, where one side of the Buddhist hall was a bedroom, and one side was a study.

It had been locked before, but he hadn't seen it.

After the old monk opened the study, Zhou Shen was surprised to find that this room looked inconspicuous on the outside, but the inside had been transformed into a real book storage room.

Thousands of books are packed in glass cabinets, and not only that, many books are sealed in ziplock bags, and there is a lot of desiccant inside, and there is a very high-end automatic dehumidifier on the other side of the window.

Depending on the temperature and humidity, dehumidification can be started automatically.

"Yo, that's good!"

"It was all done for me by the Cao Shi master two days ago. This side is close to the sea, and the humidity is relatively high, and if you don't do a good job of moisture, the books will quickly rot. ”

"That's right."

Zhou Shen watched as he walked.

There are all kinds of Buddhist and Taoist practice classics, and there are many miscellaneous books.

It is divided into categories according to "static work", "dynamic work", "dynamic and static work", "health maintenance work", "disease treatment work", "qigong", etc.

He looked over slowly, and soon saw a book called [Huang Ting Neijing].

"Master, the name of this book is wrong, right? I remember that there seemed to be two kinds of "Shangqing Huangting Interior Scene Sutra" and "Shangqing Huangting Exterior Scene Sutra". There is also "The Classic of Scenery in the Yellow Court". ”

The old monk explained: "This Huangting Neijing is a rubbing copy bought by Cao Shizhu at auction, originally engraved on the gold plate, which is said to have been written during the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms period, and the gold plate was melted away. ”

"Ah, what a pity!" Zhou Shen heard the old monk's words and felt sorry.

The old monk said: "I have read this book, which is very different from the circulating edition on the market, and it contains a large number of authors' own opinions. ”

"But these contents are so aggrieved and obscure that I only understand a few of them after reading them for three months, and these words make me very uncomfortable."

"It feels like the author didn't want others to understand the meaning, and he did it on purpose."

"Oh, really?"

Zhou Shen heard the old monk say so bizarrely, so he took out the Yellow Court Inner Scripture from the cupboard, turned around and returned to the Buddhist hall outside.

I took a futon and sat opposite the old monk, listening to Sun Lu's "Great Compassion Mantra" while reading [Huangting Neijing].

After watching it, he said, "Change to Fei'er." ”

The old monk said: "That is the standard sound quality, there will be noise, and you can't find lossless sound quality." ”

"Oh!"

Zhou Shen responded and looked at it intently.

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(End of chapter)