The little giant mountain was trapped in the cave, not seeing the sun and the moon, and not knowing the time, when he was thirsty, he drank the ice sculpture water, and when he was hungry, he tore the yellow animal skin to eat, and he did not see weakness, but grew his blood and qi.

The more ice water he drank, the more the tingling and heavy dullness of the wound gradually dissipated, and he seemed to be more agile than before he was poisoned and injured.

He began to try to escape, but it was a dead end to go back, leaving only these four black, round black holes, which were narrower than the passage he had come, and even darker and unfathomable inside.

He tried all four holes, and they were all of normal width, and there was still more than enough head to go into, but not enough to fit in his shoulders.

Jushan suddenly remembered that there was a small technique in this "Fenggong Yin and Yang Method", which was called bone detachment. It is probably the technique of shrinking bones and getting out, and he hurriedly practiced it, or because he has practiced the yoga skills of the Honey Sect for many years, he can actually learn it.

He ate the last remaining hides in one gulp, drank all the ice water, and secretly made a vow that if he could not get out, he would rather struggle to die in the dark tunnel than sit in the cave and wait for death.

However, which of the four black holes is the way to survive?

Jushan quickly recalled the animal skin on the man's hand when he first entered the cave...... Although he had turned into water, he still remembered the gesture mountain. He put his thumbs together and clasped his fists towards the woman, and Jushan knew that it was the arch of the Daomen - the closed hands were in the shape of eight trigrams, no, was it not only a salute, he was also referring to the way of life?

Die or die, you'll have to try.

The giant mountain arched into the black hole like a snake, and when it climbed into the hole the first three times, it was still able to reach the back of the road, and when it climbed the fourth time, it felt like it was just more than halfway through, and it couldn't move forward no matter how much it squirmed.

This dark stone corridor will not become smaller, could it be that his body has become bigger, he was shocked in his heart: if so, how can he get out? Do you want to be trapped in this grotto for the rest of your life?

This time, he stripped off his clothes and climbed into the corridor again, and it seemed that before he was halfway through, he crawled with difficulty, and said to himself: Am I growing up again? He learned the hippopotamus breathing method in the swallowing and vomiting exercises, opened his mouth to the maximum, broke the upper and lower jaws with his hands, exposed the throat airway to the maximum, breathed three times, and then stretched his limbs, the bones of his whole body exploded, and his arms were dislocated, and he only squirmed forward with his legs, like a big green worm without bones, twisting forward......

I don't know how many hours have passed since I squirmed like this, and finally my strength is exhausted, and it is still pitch black in front of me. This passage seems to be tighter than the intestines of a fish, and it is already difficult for a person to breathe in it, and it is filled with a living person, and the air is even thinner.

On the way, he has fainted three times, this time he really doesn't have the strength to go forward and "chrysalis", in this desperate situation, Rao is strong will, and he can't help but two lines of tears fall. He licked it with his tongue and fainted again with the moisture of tears.

I don't know how long it has passed, and the giant mountain wakes up slowly, only to see that there is a sudden glimmer of light in front of me, and there is a wisp of wind as thin as a gossamer...... He thought of the toad breathing method in the Tu Tu Gong again, and puffed out his belly and breathed heavily.

The "click-click!" on the snowy mountains! The voice sounded in my head again, the picture of my mother's flesh being chewed by Dapeng has never been so clear, and there is a voice in my heart: No, I can't die, I'm going to slaughter the Dapeng Goldwing, I'm going to kill him to avenge my mother! He shouted, "I want revenge—"

The cry reverberated through his body, like a dying man being electrocuted, and the spirit flew up, shouting to him like a hoarse mother: "Stand up, you can do it!" ”

The body of the giant mountain is like a cork in a wine bottle, as if it is boiled by fire, the qi and blood are surging, and a divine power runs through the twenty-four acupuncture points of the Ren vein, and walks through in turn: perineum, curved bone, middle pole, Guan Yuan, Shimen, Qi Hai, Yin Jiao, Shenque, water, lower belly, Jianli, middle belly, upper belly, Juque, dovetail, atrium, Jizhong, Yutang, purple palace, canopy, Xuanji, Tiantu, Lianquan, Chengji, and turn back from the twenty-eight acupuncture points of the Du Mai, and walk in turn: Changqiang, Waist Yu, Waist Yang Pass, Life Gate, Suspension Pivot, Spine Center, Pivot, Tendon Contraction, Zhiyang, Lingtai, Shinto, Ear Pillar, Tao Dao, Dazhu, Dumb Gate, Fengfu, Brain Household, Qiangma, Hou Ding, Baihui, Front Ding, X Hui, Shangxing, Shenting, Suji, Water Ditch, Duduan, Gum Jiao.

Then, rush into the hand Shaoyin Heart Sutra, and walk through the nine major acupoints in turn: Jiquan, Qingling, Shaohai, Lingdao, Tongli, Yinxuan, Shenmen, Shaofu, Shaochong, etc.

I only felt that the veil covering my heart was suddenly brushed away, and the spiritual platform was clear, and it was like seeing the blue sky through the dark clouds, and the world could also travel freely......

He rose to his strength, swung his hind limbs, and swam out like a snake...... The exit was three feet above the ground, with its head on the ground, and it fell straight down...... He said in his heart: It's over, don't let the master see it...... His instinctive hands pushed down and landed firmly on the ground.

This was the gap in the mountains that he strayed into when he was hiding from the wind and snow. He used the lotus bowl in one hand to cover the vital points of his lower body, and in the other hand he held the fish scale dagger, and came out naked.

Although the heavy snow has stopped, the cold wind seems to be able to peel off your skin, piercing the bone marrow, and shivering cold. Goosebumps came out, but the heat of his dantian was surging, and he didn't wear clothes at this time, but it seemed to be warmer than the clothes he wore before. He only felt that his ears and eyes were clear, the heavens and the earth were new, and there was a strong force in his body that had nowhere to exert it, and the feeling of sickness and powerlessness in the past was swept away, and as far as his ears and eyes could see, he only felt that everything had become clear and thorough.

When an old herdsman turned to the mountains saw him like this, he hurriedly took out a sheepskin jacket from his baggage, asked him to put it on, and recited in a low voice: "Om, ma, what, horn, mi, huh, I, Buddha Padmasambhava, please bless this poor child!"

After thanking him, Jushan began to look around for Master.

Outside, the snow was covered, and the passers-by who turned the mountains were in a hurry, and no one paid attention to him anymore. He suddenly remembered that Master had said that there was a resting place twenty miles ahead. He walked lightly, and after a while, he saw in the distance the old man sitting on a boulder by a ruined shed, his face gloomy and dejected.

"Master——, Master!" He couldn't help but shout.

Nagarjuna was in a hurry, and he jumped in front of him, hugged him tightly and complained in a low voice: "Shan'er, where did you-run to?" ”

Along the way, Nagarjuna clutched his little hand tightly, and he didn't dare to say anything when it hurt...... The two walked to the side of the broken shed, the milk tea in front of them was already cold, Nagarjuna drank it all, poured the bowl of hot one, and let him drink three bowls in a row.

Seeing Nagarjuna's red and swollen eyes, Jushan wiped it and said, "Master, don't cry, the child is lost in the mountains......

"Hungry, eat some jerky!" Nagarjuna asked. Jushan looked at him in a daze, his hair was white, and his face was haggard, but he shook his head and shed tears.

"Shan'er, where have you been these days? Make it easy for me to find! Nagarjuna was a little surprised to see that he looked very good, and seemed to have grown a little taller.

It turned out that day after the blizzard, after the two went missing. Nagarjuna couldn't be found in the vicinity, so he quickly turned around the mountain three times, but still found nothing. On the fifth day, when the wind and snow stopped, he was irritable, so he sat in meditation and meditated:

The first possibility is that they were abducted, most of them are parents who can't get their children, and the traffickers must not dare to come to the mountain, so they can only go to Sunshine City or Shudu to find it;

The second possibility is that he got lost and got lost, but at a young age, he could only mix and drink with the crowd who turned to the mountains, and then went all the way back to Tianzhu, all the way back to Sunshine City, all the way to the Western Regions, all the way to southern Yunnan or Shudi, and he could only visit slowly;

The third possibility is that he was killed by animals and has already been buried under this sacred mountain......

However, it has been fifteen days, and the god asked him to leave, and the original god still seems to be reluctant...... And every time Nagarjuna wanted to leave, there was always a woman's voice in the dark saying: "He's still here, wait." For seven days in a row, Nagarjuna waited here every day after turning the mountain for a week......

In this way, it is extremely rare that the giant mountain actually survived for twenty-two days with ice water and that animal skin.

The two of them then set off to go back, and he told the master what he had seen and heard in the cave, and Nagarjuna muttered for a long time: "That dry body may be the Venerable Padmasambhava, who was said to have ridden a white horse and ascended to the top of this sacred mountain Kailash, but when he was in nirvana, he hid in this cave and sat down......

"Master, I picked up a bowl for you! Although the words contained on the yellow paper are concise and clear, the more the apprentice practiced, the more unfathomable he felt, and I wrote it silently after I went back, so you can explain it to me? Although your old man is highly respected, maybe you can also get a glimpse of some ways to become immortals? Jushan asked.

Nagarjuna took the bowl and said with a smile, "Is this broken bowl used to beg for food?" ”

He then said with a straight face: "It is naturally the duty of the teacher to explain it for you, but I don't need to write it silently." The yellow text is not like Padmasambhava's writing, you are due to fate, and the Yellow Skin Sutra must have been left behind by a Venerable Middle-earth.

"At my age, I can't finish practicing my own Fa, so why do I want to steal it, it's inappropriate! If it is written, the disciples will see it, and they will cause some right and wrong. You're not, it's neither Buddhism nor Honey Sect, if you want to learn, just learn! ”。

Jushan's face was slightly red, and he asked eagerly, "Obey the master's orders." Master, although that woman is an ice sculpture, Rong Hua is peerless, I don't know which goddess it is? ”

"Listen to the statue of the human-faced snake god you said, maybe those two are the ancient gods Nuwa and Fuxi of Middle-earth." Nagarjuna looked at the giant mountain with a sly expression: "Peerless? Is it that pretty? You're a little young, a little virgin, how many women have you seen? I still haven't seen anything in the world, I think I was in and out of the palace all day long, oops-that eyes are full of warblers, singing and dancing, plump breasts, fat buttocks, ......"

"Alright, Master, wipe your saliva! I didn't have a chance to admire the early years of your 'one-night teachers', but your daughters ...... I've seen a few of them, but I'm afraid they're not beautiful. Crooked melons and cracked dates, it's really hard to explain! Jushan couldn't help but interrupt Nagarjuna's way.

Master's romantic past has been said hundreds of times, and his ears can't help but fold.

"What about my daughter? Aren't you worthy of you poor boy? You skinny stinky monkey! See if I don't break your 'middle legs'—" Nagarjuna said as he came over and kicked the mountain in the ass, swearing.

"Those princesses, not necessarily all of them are my daughters? In short, the blackest Sudiva is definitely not my daughter! Besides, what's wrong with the black spots? It's more money than you to be a night assassin when it's dark, so you can't really be a Fuso ninja......"

Jushan smiled: "That's right, you can still go to charcoal!" With that, he fled.

"You little rabbit, get back—I have to castrate you......" Nagarjuna saw that the apprentice's body was fine, and his heart was very happy, and he hurriedly chased after him.

Although there were some difficulties and dangers on the way back, Xiao Jushan seemed to be a different person, walking like flying, and no longer afraid of the cold. The two crossed the Snow Mountain, but after more than a month, they returned to Yunyu Mountain.

Nagarjuna was still worried in his heart: Xiao Jushan was like he was beaten with chicken blood, and it was hard to guarantee that it was not a return to the light......

The medicine left by the pot is gone, and the famous doctor in Chang'an has not visited, this year, he will be ten years old, but can he still pass this year?

However, after Xiao Jushan came back, he was full of energy and vigor every day, and the amount of food was even greater. Not only does he eat clean at every meal, but he is often unsatisfied. It was bitter cold on the mountain, and if he encountered bone broth and meat steaks and the like, he would chew all the bones and eat them.

He became stronger and stronger, and began to pestering Nagarjuna and his brothers to teach swordsmanship and martial arts. Although Nagarjuna was happy in his heart, he couldn't help but be a little worried.

One day later, Nagarjuna brought the mountain to Ravi, the famous doctor in the Acropolis. He told the doctor in detail the reason why Jushan had been sick since he was a child, as well as the cold cough and terminal illness. After a careful diagnosis, Ravi actually said: This young man is so strong that an adult man may not be able to reach him, where is there any other disease?

Since then, the giant mountain's body has become stronger and stronger, and while practicing swordsmanship, he has practiced the "Fenggong Yin and Yang Method" at the same time.

He knew that the sun and moon had been wasted in the past ten years, but he thought that the swordsmanship had entered the realm very quickly, and the mental method Nagarjuna in the book was not very clear, but he did not have much comprehension.