Qi Wufu said curiously:

"See your senior brothers?"

The old man looked at him and shook his head and said:

"You, you, are you already looking forward to it now? Always let you meet. ”

"But it's just night, a lot of time, you can't waste it, in the past, the teacher told you, whether it's refining the essence of the yuan, or exhaling the vitality, there is a time limit, and if you do it, it will hurt your body, but today you eat some good things, there is no limit."

"See how long you can meditate."

Qi Wufu nodded, still suppressed the curiosity and expectation in his heart, and then sat at the front of the boat, facing the night breeze, holding his left hand with his right hand, touching his thumb lightly, holding his breath and refining his vitality.

But just once, I felt a faint streamer flying into my mouth.

Like the moon.

Refining Yuehua was not a problem in the first place.

But it seems to be especially rich here.

Intensely incredible-

A mouthful of moonlight into my belly.

The clear qi of the food eaten in the body suddenly began to work violently.

When a person is just getting started, he needs to breathe in his vitality and refine the essence of his life, the life treasure of his body, in order to achieve perfection.

This step should have come slowly, it was a water mill, and Qi Wufu had experienced a catastrophe when he was young, and the foundation of his body was lost, just like there were cracks on the water tank, and the vitality would always escape, and now it was the majestic vitality that gathered, and when it was exhaled, it was like an ocean rolling through the body, and the clear qi in the body rose up to make up for those cracks.

There is also Yuehua quenching, refining the essence of the yuan.

At this time, Qi Wufu's feeling was not as calm and unhurried as ordinary practice, but that there were two breaths staggered inside and outside, full of swelling and pain, and the cracks in his own foundation were repaired and repaired, and there were sour numbness, and many feelings appeared at the same time, but he had to maintain his own breath and still be gentle, and that feeling was like falling off a cliff, and only one hand grabbed the cliff wall.

With one hand, he used strength to support his whole body, extremely sore, faintly painful, as if he couldn't support it, and he was about to fall down from this cliff, and he had a premonition that once he did, the two clear qi hedged and naturally dispersed from his body.

Qi Wufu's eyes were closed, and he slowly breathed in.

Although the body was in extreme pain, it still maintained the calmness of its qi and the peace of its breathing.

The old man stroked his beard and chuckled to himself, already at the top of the ship.

"The sun rises and the moon sets, the sun is the heart, the sex, and the spirit; The moon is also kidney, life, and Yuanqi. ”

"Double cultivation of life is the right way."

The young Taoist didn't know.

It's just a meditation.

This vast, vast and boundless river, as if there is no boundary, there are layers of starlight in the ripples, as if reflecting the stars in the sky, but looking up, there are no stars, and there is silence inside, only this huge ship slowly moves forward, breaking the layers of water waves and ripples.

The night breeze is slow and the moon is not visible.

Looking down, oh, the moon is in the water.

A huge full moon was only under this huge ship, and the moonlight flowed, as if holding this ship.

On the boat, the boy was peaceful.

There seemed to be a faint layer of moonlight all around the body.

Qi Wufu didn't know how long he had been spitting up, but he knew that the feeling was extremely swelling and unbearable, and he just told himself in his heart to support it for a while, support it for a while, and the time passed slowly, and the tingling feeling finally slowly dispersed, and the sore and itchy feeling disappeared.

It's as if the cracks in my body are slowly being filled and gradually disappearing.

I don't know how long it has been, but the young man's body moved slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes.

What you see in front of you, you don't see the light of day.

Only the purple glow in the sky is reflected in the eyes.

When he began to meditate and closed his eyes before, the place where he sat was a huge ship that could accommodate thousands of people, but at this moment the ship had disappeared, and the sky was full of light, like the sky in the water, and the place where the young man sat was just a branch, with layers of ripples, his hands were sealed in front of him, and the cloud sleeves of his robe were hanging down.

I was at peace of mind, and I didn't think about it, but I felt that the current scene made my heart inexplicably quiet.

The Taoist meditates in the purple glow.

The gulls and herons forgot about the machine.

Forget yourself.

I don't know how long it took, until the purple light gradually disappeared, the storm gradually rose, and suddenly there was a laugh in the distance, Qi Wufu saw that the old man was already standing on the bank of the river, and he was stroking his beard and laughing:

"Are you awake?"

"Come on."

Qi Wufu originally had nothing in mind.

At this moment, it is a ripple, but it is a [thing].

This change immediately couldn't maintain the posture of floating out of the dust, shook, ahhhhh

The old man laughed loudly, as if it was rare to see his young and old disciple like this, and he was in a much happier mood.

Fu beckoned again, letting the young man come to the shore, Qi Wufu coughed and got up, his black hair was wet, and he raised his hand to wipe his forehead with his cuff.

The old man stroked his beard and looked at him and smiled:

"I didn't have one thing in my mind before, but I can mix with all things, so I can maintain that mysterious state of mind."

"After that, your mind fluctuates, and you will naturally fall into the water, haha."

Qi Wufu seemed to show a rare trace of unconvinced, and said, "It's just that my cultivation is still a little worse now." ”

"If the cultivation can be higher, it will be fine."

The old man smiled: "Then the old man will wait and see." ”

When Qi Wufu turned around to look, there was still that branch in the water, all of them were wet, and they were rolled up and down by the water on the undulating waves, lapping on the shore, stained with fine sand and gravel, and it looked like it was a little lonely and pitiful compared to the prosperity of yesterday, the young Taoist thought about it and picked up this branch.

The old man said, "What, are you still reluctant?" ”

Qi Wu said confusedly: "It's just that I suddenly felt that it was thrown here, which is a bit of a pity." ”

The old man laughed dumbly.

Watching the child wash the branch with clean water, and then wipe it clean, there is nowhere else to put it, although the sword box can store things, but there is a piano, a sword, and a few books in it, there doesn't seem to be too much space, and I am worried that I will accidentally damage the book, so I thought about it.

It is just worn around the waist and inserted diagonally into the silk bundle.

The old man looked at the appearance of this young Taoist, shook his head and smiled.

Qi Wu said confusedly: "Teacher, which senior brother should we go to?" ”

The old man stroked his beard and said, "Go to the first place first, and come with me." ”

He walked forward, Qi Wufu carried the sword box on his back, followed behind, and asked curiously:

"What kind of person is this senior brother, teacher?"

The young man heard the old man laugh and say:

"Him? I want to see it. ”

"It is located in the capital of the capital, and its name is the Heavenly Master."

"The emperor is respected, the officials bow their heads, and they build Sendai to observe all things and all laws, and remember the stars."

With the whispering of the old man, the surrounding picture is swirling, the turbulent scenery gradually disperses, replaced by the bustling streets of the capital, the sound of hawkers along the road can be heard, the sound of people coming and going, the capital has fallen some snow, the red wall glazed tiles, the high wall of the Zhumen household, suddenly the red dust, also clean, the old man took the young man to walk forward, the snow under his feet sounded, and the tone was peaceful and introduced:

"Open the passage hall, and the Tongwen Pavilion is lined up, and the clear stream of the world is under the entrance."

"Every 30 days, the altar is opened to preach the Fa, talk about the mysteries and the Tao, and the words can know the blessings and disasters of the ages, and the opportunities of thousands of miles."

"He is Master Xuanzhen, with tens of thousands of disciples."

"Called an ancestor, a true person, but acting simply, not good for women, not good for luxury, only dedicated to cultivation."

The old man took out the money and bought a roasted sweet potato for the young man, and the young Taoist in the blue shirt held it in both hands, ate it in small bites, and exhaled hot air.

The old man walked forward with him and slowly introduced the senior brother.

When the footsteps stopped, Qi Wufu held the hot roasted sweet potato, raised his eyes, and saw a very large and simple building, faintly heard the sound of all kinds of magic instruments playing music, and a person with some cultivation entered here respectfully, and the cars of the dignitaries and nobles outside spread out, almost occupying this Suzaku Street.

In addition to the dignitaries, there are also ordinary people wearing cloth clothes and linen shoes.

There are Hongru in talking and laughing, and there are also white dings in exchanges.

When I looked up, I could see that the pine and cypress trees were growing so high that even the high walls of the building could not cover the hanging canopy, and I could faintly hear the voice of the Tao.

It is about the Tao of the innate Qi.

The mystery is difficult and profound, and it has become a system, which is much higher than Qi Wufu's comprehension.

The old man stroked his beard and said: "He is the first person you want to meet, I once met him three hundred and seventy years ago, even in the broken temple on a rainy night, he can study hard, he is a person, he is talented, he can talk about the world's major events, he can also talk about the Tao, he said that he wants to help the world, and he talked about the five-hundred-year plan in a game of chess, and now he has achieved it." ”

"I once gave the name of the Tao [Yuyang], no doubt, today is your meeting with him."

"It's you who [see] yourself."

Qi Wufu finished eating the roasted sweet potato in two bites, steaming, and there was still some joy in his eyes to see his fellow senior brother, and said:

"And what am I going to say?"

The old man replied, "Ask him if he would like to go with me to practice." ”

The old man's voice was as gentle and calm as ever:

"Otherwise, he will come out with you today."

"Otherwise, take it back."

Qi Wufu's body paused, feeling the weight of this sentence, as well as the faint coldness, not the tone of words or other coldness, because the old man was still gentle, and that coldness was a grander existence that a young man of this age could not describe and describe.

It's just that I suddenly realized that today's line, the last parting lesson, seems to be different from what I thought.

Qi Wufu subconsciously glanced at the teacher, but this time Qi Wufu failed to see the old man's eyes clearly.

In the countless memories that followed, these eyes were neither happy nor sad, but extremely tolerant and peaceful.

I only feel that there is a feeling that the avenue is vast and vast, plain and long.

The old man stroked his hair with the palm of his hand and said gently:

"Go ahead."