Chapter 1 "The Seven Chapters of the Secret Book of Xuanjun"
When the moon is in the sky, the blue sky is like washing.
In the west of Daxuan Youzhou, in the mountain behind the Linglong Iron Brake, the most famous Buddhist sect in Youzhou, a little monk who looked to be only sixteen or seventeen years old sat alone on the edge of the cliff, with a dagger swinging horizontally in front of him, cushioned on the white cloth.
Shen Yi is facing the most important turning point in his life, and he has to make a decision about his future: whether to continue his practice or give up.
He was originally a social animal reserve in another world, and he came to this world because of an inexplicable dream, and became a small warrior monk of the Linglong Iron Brake of the great sect of Buddhism in the world.
According to the regulations of the Linglong Iron Brake, those who have not opened the pulse for three years will be demoted to miscellaneous monks to repay the grace of the temple. Although it is not the end of the path of cultivation, it is basically a bright future.
As for Shen Yi, he has been in the field for nearly three years, and the first realm of martial arts has been completed seven months ago, and he is considered to be a few enemies among his disciples in an iron cloth shirt, but he has been unable to open up the meridians from the outside to the inside, and carry out the next step of cultivation.
The reason for this is that he encountered a common problem for the protagonist of the novel - meridian occlusion. His meridians are naturally abnormal, and if there is no great opportunity, he will basically be considered to be out of the path of martial arts for the rest of his life.
Fortunately, Shen Yi has a great opportunity, he has a way to open up the meridians, and he doesn't need to wait for an old man from heaven to open the meridians for him before he dies.
Unfortunately, this method is extremely dangerous, requires a lot of suffering, and carries the risk of death, and there may be side effects later.
"The Seven Chapters of the Secret Book of Xuanjun." Shen Yi said softly.
An ancient scroll appeared out of thin air in front of him, slowly opened, and the ancient words were like countless little monsters, rising and writhing on the book.
Shen Yi had never seen or learned this distorted and ancient text, but he could completely understand the meaning of the contents of the book, and even understand those mysterious sentences.
But it is precisely because he understands that he knows horror, so he never touches it again after the first reading, and it is not until now that he is almost desperate that he makes this choice.
Yes, Shen Yi has already made a choice. When the thought of a choice crossed his mind, he knew that he had already made a decision.
Those who have achieved martial arts in this world can move mountains and mountains, turn rivers and seas, and are already immortals. Shen Yi, who has been a mortal all his life, doesn't want to repeat his life.
He is only seventeen years old in this life, if he is really demoted to a miscellaneous monk and stumbles in the miscellaneous courtyard for the rest of his life, then he might as well commit suicide with a knife, so that he may be able to return to his previous life.
If he has to be a social animal, he still prefers the Blue Star social animal in the 21st century.
"Volume Five."
Shen Yi said softly, and the words on the book changed, twisting the font like vines, and replacing it with new content.
"Volume 5: Taiyin Autopsy and Transformation Urn": "Disintegration and absorption of qi, Taiyin refining form, entering the Taiyin body through the three senses, nine true summoning souls, Taiyi guarding the remains, three-element protective qi, Taishang dementor, immortal flesh and bones, immortal five organs, can die and live, can be yin and yang, out of the void into nothing······"
Leaving aside the mysterious descriptions in the back, the previous content is the method of solving the blockage of the meridians. Accept the yin qi into the body, and the yin refining form, how to accept it? Cut the meridians, disintegrate and absorb qi.
Isn't it evil?
The evil sect is right, after all, this thing is called the Cthulhu Magic Book of the East.
It's just that Shen Yi can really only choose this evil sect's "Xuanjun Seven Chapters Secret Sutra" now.
Under the moonlight, Shen Yi slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, took off his clothes, relaxed his muscles, and then picked up the dagger and aimed the tip of the blade at a large point in his shoulder.
The meridian is not a false object, it is a general term for blood vessels, nerves and other body tissues, which are difficult to fully explain with modern medicine in the past life, but they are real.
And since it is a real thing, it can be influenced by real things, just like the dagger in Shen Yi's hand.
Cutting the meridians and acupoints, from the perspective of martial arts in this world, is not impossible, but the meridians themselves are connected to the organs of the body, including the nervous tissue, and some of the acupoints are dead acupoints, if there is damage, it is either death or injury, so no one has made this kind of self-seeking death.
Shen Yi had never thought of doing this method before because of this. But now, the decision has been made, and there is no reason to back down.
Whether you live or die depends on the destiny of heaven.
He gritted his teeth, and after a slight pause, the dagger stabbed directly into the flesh, and the tip of the blade pointed into the hole. At the same time, a text on the book suddenly detached, flew out, and sank into the hole that had been pierced.
A cold feeling appeared in the hand, the moonlight seemed to shine on the arm, and a little silver-white luster even appeared on the wound.
It works!
Shen Yi's eyes lit up, and the dagger slashed through the flesh and blood, from the front of his shoulder to his index finger, and then upward, all the way to his nose.
The cold tip of the blade brought uninterrupted pain, but Shen Yi's movement through the flesh and blood did not stop.
The cutting of the large intestine meridian of Yangming with one hand made Shen Yi flow out of fine sweat all over his body, and his face was hideous in pain, but the silver-white luster that appeared afterwards stopped the blood flowing out.
One after another, the twisted words flew into the acupuncture points, bringing a colder and colder feeling, Shen Yi made persistent efforts, cutting the meridians around his body little by little, from top to bottom, cutting out scars one after another.
After the last slash, the dagger fell to the ground, and Shen Yi almost fell to his knees.
"Finally······ It's over. ”
He struggled to stand up, and one after another strange black characters appeared up and down Zhou's body, wandering, connecting them into a series of text meridians, and then hiding under his skin.
The muscles were squirming, and the scars on the skin were gradually disappearing like going back in time, if it weren't for the pain still remaining in his consciousness, Shen Yi was afraid that he would think it was an illusion.
The moonlight shone on his body, Shen Yi was like bathing in ice water, and his whole body was cold.
There are eight veins of the Qi Sutra, twelve canons, and all the veins around the body, and all the innate essence hidden in the acupoints are turned into internal qi flowing in the meridians. An adventure allowed Shen Yi to save him years or even more than ten years of hard work.
The moonlight shines on the body, as if wearing a layer of silver clothes, and the moonlight is like water, gurgling into the body.
Shen Yi opened his arms, feeling that the power was much stronger than before, only to feel that the pressure that had been pent up for a long time was released, and at this moment it was really high, and he just wanted to sing a song under the moon.
Then, he put on a strange pose very appropriately, and sang while he was in the mood: "Auntie press ~~~~"
At the moment, he is really too high.
However, at this moment, thick footsteps suddenly came, and a large white-fronted insect with hanging eyes slowly walked out of the forest next to it. Its eyes widened in amazement as it looked at the naked man singing under the moon.
It's like watching a pervert.
“······”
Shen Yi froze.
He deliberately came to the back mountain late at night, just to avoid being known by others, but he forgot that although there are few people in the back mountain at night, animals are not excluded.
And this tiger, it is clearly enlightened.
At this moment, Shen Yi had the urge to pick out a spirit dragon iron brake with his toes, and then he became murderous.
What a demon, dare to approach my Buddhist holy land, the little monk will eliminate the harm for the people tonight!
Just when Shen Yi wanted to kill the tiger with a sliding shovel, a firelight suddenly approached in the distance, and a broken shout sounded: "Who is there?" ”