Severed feet, pierced abdomen, beheaded, shaved fingers, and struck ......

The so-called birth and death are obtained.

According to Xu Zhi's opinion, it is a kind of terrifying spirit, forcing oneself to enter the mysterious state of the baby in the mother's womb, and to extract the fetal breath.

Although it seems to be a trick and there are many alternatives, it is also a righteous way to enter the Dao.

It's just that others don't have a true Dharma realm in their hands, and they don't act as boldly as Chen Heng.

Most of the time they use this Dharma to sharpen their minds by using this state of mind to sharpen their minds on the cliffs of high peaks or in deep pools and dangerous pools.

And there must be relatives and friends next to the teacher to support and take care of him.

Just in case one is not careful, he really falls off a cliff or falls into the water, and finally makes a big joke.

Acting like this, although it is not as convenient and refreshing as Chen Heng's method, it is also a little less embarrassing.

When he first died, recalling the palpitations and great fear at the moment when he died, Chen Heng couldn't help but feel nauseous, and even vomited out the bitter gall a few times, he couldn't bear it anymore, and he slammed his sword again and started again.

But in the end, he got used to it.

……

"There is no foreign affairs, there is no disobedience, and then sit quietly, the vipassana mind arises, and if you feel a thought, you will ......"

Chen Heng raised his sword and flicked it.

The five fingers of the left hand fell in response.

"Hmm...... Yes, it's a fixed ......."

He was dripping with cold sweat, his forehead was beating wildly, and his originally pale and cold face was distorted like a demon at the moment: "This step should be right." ”

Poof—

Chen Heng slammed his sword into the sword and fell to the ground softly.

In an instant, his body dissipated, and a new body resurfaced in its place.

"It's a fixed view, this step is right."

Chen Heng shook his head, faded away the trance in his mind, and frowned:

"So what is wrong, and what is the gap that has not been filled? Could it be that in the sentence 'the body and god are self-prepared, such as the picture of the shadow', my interpretation of the 'body and god' is biased, but it is not very similar? ”

He coldly held the sword and slashed it in his chest and abdomen, and in an instant, the blood flowed like an infusion, and after staying in this sharp pain for a while, Chen Heng died at the end of his life.

……

"The five internal organs are light, incarnated into indulgence?"

Raise your sword.

……

"The breath in the nose is drawn and closed, and the yin is counted to one hundred and twenty by the heart, and the death is not returned?"

Raise your sword.

……

"Don't fake the bait, keep the Trinity?"

Raise your sword.

……

"Ghouls?"

Raise your sword.

……

"God has no delusions, but always awakens."

Raise your sword.

……

It was born again again.

Chen Heng held the long sword in front of his knee, his brows furrowed slightly, and he was about to swing it subconsciously, but his movements suddenly froze.

"No, no, that's the case? I see! I see! ”

A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he suddenly laughed out loud, only to feel that the block in his chest was gone, and the last realization that had plagued him to achieve fetal breath had been firmly grasped at this moment.

It's simple, like a palm view.

"Fear of death and life, the gods are self-satisfied - it turns out that the purpose of this method is all in the opening eight characters, I am too strong to be deliberate, but I forget the 'self' in 'the gods are self-satisfied', and I get its form but not its purpose, no wonder, no wonder."

Falling flowers and flowing water, God is full of round.

He is too obsessed with the direction of each pass and the flow of qi, lest he make a mistake, so that he will fall behind and lose the true intention of going with the flow.

"Virtue does nothing, does not seek to observe; Under virtue for it, its use is endless. Knowing white and guarding black, the gods come from themselves. ”

Chen Heng sighed and threw the long sword in his hand far away: "I was negligent, the so-called subtle words and righteousness are nothing more than this." ”

Then.

The One True Dharma Realm also began to shake, and countless strange and beautiful floating lights were born in all directions, like dreamy bubbles.

"Is the time come, I actually stayed in the Dharma Realm for ten days?"

A suction force was born out of thin air, and he didn't resist to take Chen Heng away, he just fixed his mind and closed his eyes.

Wait until you open your eyes again.

He has reappeared in the Cave Mansion, and all the furnishings are still the same as when he left, and there is nothing wrong with that.

Chen Heng put down the long sword in his hand and paced slowly in the cave, with a long body and an indescribable romantic color.

"Dreams cross the dry mulberry from the bottom of the sea, and read the wind and waves of the galaxy."

He lowered his eyes silently, and turned his palm into a knife, tapped it lightly on his neck, and said with a smile:

"Today, I see heaven and earth."

The three hundred and sixty-five points around his body trembled in unison.

But suddenly, a warm and kind darkness engulfed him. That wonderful feeling of comfort made Chen Heng drowsy, like a baby in a peaceful twin......

……

……

"Cloudy?"

Wanzhang cloud head.

Ai Jian in the Blue Sky Palace thought about it for a moment, and then a sneer appeared on her face.

"Isn't that the term used in the double cultivation of the room? Why, is our niece going to buy a court now, and the golden house is hidden? I advised her that it was best to cultivate with peace of mind, you must know that when it is a child, it may not be better. ”

"This doesn't have to worry about you as a Yuchen outcast, Xiao Jane, you have to understand that since she is the true inheritance of the Chiming Sect, her every move has a deep meaning."

The beautiful woman was dismissive.

She only hooked her hand slightly, and the handsome men behind her stretched out their faces like cats and let her pet them.

"However, I happen to know her purpose in finding the Son of the Cloud."

The beautiful woman said: "There seems to be a door in the Chiming Sect of her cultivation, which is to be guided by the life of the Yin Tianzi, which should be the reason why she asked me to find the Yin Tianzi." ”

"Magical powers, what magical powers do you want-"

Ai Jian pondered in a low voice, but after a while, her color changed violently.

After all, he was a disciple of the Yuchen Sect, and he came out of the Yu Ai clan, and soon had a conjecture in his heart.

"How could it be...... Could it be that the Chiming faction wants to make my niece the son of the Tao? He said astringently: "Like that, the ancient Taoist technique, too, to teach her?" ”

The beautiful woman smiled but did not speak.

In this great world of immortal manifestations.

There is no distinction between men and women, respect and inferiority, everything is judged according to the way and deeds.

A man may take a concubine and a wife, and a woman may also raise the first three thousand.

However, if it is a Taoist couple who has formed a double cultivation of life, and one of them is not allowed, then it is another story.

"That said, I'm not good at physiognomy, and I can't tell the difference, so at most I can only gather people for you in this realm."

Ai Jian spread her hands and said, "You should have the means to identify the Yin Tianzi, right?" ”

"Nature." Beautiful woman bows her head.

"However, there is also a prominent feature of the Yin Tianzi, but all those who are the Yin Tianzi are all beautiful and beautiful, according to this, we can be a little faster."

Before Aijan could speak.

The Venerable Master Yuanji, who had been sitting on the side for a long time, was so bright that his eyes lit up.

Since the feast, he has been deliberately trying to hook up with the beautiful woman.

It's just that this woman has no one in her eyes, and from the beginning of her seat, she hasn't looked at the three elders of the Xuanzhen Sect who are accompanying them.

Yan Feichen and Gu didn't know how.

The Venerable Master Yuanji was anxious, like an ant on a hot pot, and he repeatedly wanted to open his mouth to join the conversation, but he was worried about being abruptly offended, and finally he was cowering and hesitating several times.

"Refiner! Alchemist! If you talk about beauty, there is only one person in my faction! Far away, close at hand! ”

Yan Feichen's eyes sank when he heard this, as if he had thought of something, and glared angrily at the Venerable Master Yuanji.

"His name is Chen Heng, and he was in Luoxiafeng of my Xuanzhen faction, and he used to be the position of Le Zheng of Leshanfang."

Ignoring Yan Feichen's almost murderous gaze, the Venerable Master Yuanji, who had finally found the beginning of the conversation, bowed flatteringly and smiled at the beautiful woman:

"This son is really like a heavenly man! If he hadn't been a cloudy man, I don't think anyone would have been worthy of this name. ”

"Oh?"

The beautiful woman sighed lightly: "Leshanfang? Musicians? ”

She looked at the silent musicians below, her face disgusted.

"A mortal musician like this?"

The musicians who originally belonged to the Le Shan Fang were already frightened after hearing many secrets today, and when they heard this, their hands and feet trembled, and they thought that they were going to die, and they cried loudly.

"No, no." The Venerable Master Yuanji was so anxious that he was sweating profusely: "Chen Heng is different, he is young, extremely beautiful, and extremely ......."

"Jane?"

The beautiful woman didn't bother to pay attention to him, and looked at Ai Jian on the Xuanhe jade platform.

"Yes, the Venerable Master didn't say anything, the Chen Heng he said was indeed an immortal, and it was difficult to produce such a character in the Southern Regions for five hundred years, and he was really the only one in heaven."

Ai Jian nodded slightly, with an inexplicable smile on her face:

"If there is anyone else who can compare with him in appearance, according to what I have seen in my life, there is only Jun Yao who almost killed you and the Jade Shu Zhenren who used to fight the Shu Sect. These three people can be forgotten at first sight! ”

The beautiful woman let out a cold snort.

Before she could be disgusted, Ai Jian used her hand to draw Chen Heng's appearance with Zhenqi.

“……”

The beautiful woman was stunned for a while.

It took a long time for his throat to move slightly, and he was stunned.

"How, alchemist? Is he still happy? Master Genji smiled and raised the wine bottle.

"Good! Good! Good! ”

The beautiful woman ignored him, looked at Jane excitedly, and said:

"Quick! Right now! Take me to him now! ”

Good luck!

God help me!

"My aunt is very anxious."

Ignoring the embarrassment of the Venerable Master Yuanji, Ai Jian smiled and urged the talisman, and the Biqing Heavenly Palace descended towards a mountain peak under the clouds.

"Crying and crying, there is no dignity at all."

Some of the musicians were still sobbing at the bottom of the stairs, and with a wave of her hand, she wiped out all their memories of the day, and threw the group of unconscious musicians to the top of the mountain.

"Auntie, he-"

Ai Jian pointed to a cave, and was about to speak, but he stopped.

A mysterious nameless and uncertain qi was slowly rising, although it was faint, it could not escape the ears and eyes of several cave cultivators present.

"But it's strange, doesn't it mean that Chen Heng is not good at Taoism and has no Taoist heart?"

Ejan is smiling but not laughing:

"I didn't expect him to get a fetal breath today."