Chapter 67: Go to the Age

Qi Wufu thought about it, turned back, closed the door, and then stretched out his hand, and took out the bronze mirror that looked to be covered with light green patina from the wooden box.

【Good】

The young Taoist was stunned, and if he looked closely, he didn't see any other words.

It's a good word.

The writing is splashed with ink, and there is a bit of magnificent charm.

It's beautiful.

It's like I'm angry.

It's like through hard work, I finally did what I couldn't do.

There are a few wantons and outpouring of refreshment.

"Okay?"

"Is this a response?"

Qi Wufu recalled what he wrote before, he talked about his experience, and then wrote this spell, and finally seemed to ask her if she liked osmanthus cake, if she liked it, he would bring some to her next time.

The young Taoist finally suddenly realized: "Ah, do you like osmanthus cakes?!" ”

He thought for a moment, recalled the girl's playful and wanton appearance, and with a hint of a smile, he said, "Yes." ”

"If it's her kind of character, she should like sweetness."

"However, there should be no osmanthus cakes for sale in this village."

Qi Wufu pushed open the window, looked from afar, and saw that the sun was gradually covered again, and the rain was late, but I don't know why, the clouds were still there, and they had been dispersed between heaven and earth for a long time, and they had not dispersed for a long time.

The clouds are like smoke, shrouding the villages and towns, and going far away to the mountains and rivers.

Although the rain has stopped.

Maybe a little rain under it?

The young Taoist got up, took the bamboo umbrella given to him by the teacher, and then headed towards the capital city of Zhongzhou.

While going, he flipped through the "Mixed Yuan Sword Classic" of Senior Sister Miaoyu in his mind, many of which were suitable for him to use to lay the foundation during this period, after all, what the teacher taught was the [Heart Method], not a specific cultivation method, as for the method, it was for him to wander away from the red dust, read the Dao Zang of the world, and then go out of his own way.

Senior sister Yumiao seems to have guessed this, so there is a lot of foundation in the sword book given to him.

But even the basic part is the number of roads that lead directly to the avenue.

For example, in this paragraph, there are even more three-character formulas, which are "clear, quiet, and fixed". 】

[Clear words, save the god mud pills, such as the water is clear and the moon is clear, the wind is light and the sun is warm], this is the calmness of the original god.

[Pure words, one breath to the umbilicus, think to see the meaning of lotus purity], this is the clarity of vitality.

[The fixed word stops at the bottom of the sea, thinking like the stability of Mount Tai, the external temptation is difficult to scratch, such as the pine of the grass, such as the warmth of the autumn sun, such as the dew of the beads, and the moon is immersed in water. It is as hard as rigid, and it is as soft as flocculent. This is the circulation of the essence of the yuan, my life treasure is in me, and it is not disturbed by external objects.

These three points are the operation of the Yuan Shen, the Yuan Qi, and the Yuan Jing.

Yu Miao integrates the practice of these three with the footwork of the sword, and requires the practitioner to have such a practice when walking on weekdays, so that over time, not only when he is in battle, he can move and gather his energy, just like the stability of Mount Tai, and will not be disturbed by others.

In the end, it can be [combined into one, from the mud pill to think of the spring, muddy and clear, unhindered and unstoppable, and the divine light will gather for a long time. 】

This is already the path of Taoist cultivation, congenital Qi, and three flowers to gather at the top.

This section alone is already the true transmission of ordinary cultivators who have been denied access to the door all their lives, and it is the true secret to breaking through the barrier.

In this part, in the chapter of "A Thousand Words of Sword Marrow" written by the girl, Qi Wufu really had the experience of studying in the world in a dream, so he was more and more able to know that the few thousand words really told the practice of kendo to the fullest, and there were very few parts about swordsmanship techniques and moves, but he pointed out the way forward of kendo from a high place, magnificent, and calm.

Qi Wufu walked forward step by step, learning the Mixed Yuan Sword Sutra while walking in the direction of Zhongzhou Mansion City.

Slowly, the spirit is calm, and the vitality is pure and pure.

And the Yuan Jing is condensed and converged, as if the core of the body's qi and blood is condensed in the dantian.

According to the records of the "Records of Becoming Immortals" and the records of the cultivation of the mountain gods, in this state, when practicing, the Yuan Qi and Yuan Jing will naturally gather, and when they are completely reduced to one point, the practitioner will naturally enter the level of [Innate One Qi], and from then on, [reverse three to two], no longer ordinary.

It's just that Qi Wufu found that he didn't know if he had just stepped into the realm of three talents, or if it was for other reasons.

Yuan Jing, Yuan Qi, and Yuan Shen are extremely lively.

The three flow and change naturally, but there is no tendency to cohesion.

The young man didn't care, he just felt that he was walking forward, and he was determined to step forward according to the footwork of the sword technique.

The three talents of the human body circulate, and the spiritual changes are quite interesting.

It's like playing!

The capital city of Zhongzhou.

Towers stand tall.

Under the plaque of the city tower, a gossip mirror is hung.

There are statues on the left and right of the city tower, which are mocking wind and pepper pictures.

It's just that when they saw the young Taoist appear, the mocking wind statue felt that they wanted to pull their feet out of the city tower with a pop, and then turned their heads and slipped away, but unfortunately, it was a statue, and its nature was like the mocking wind itself, and it liked high places very much, and this neighborhood was the highest above the city tower, and the field of vision was the widest, so it was naturally reluctant to run.

"Oops, that Xuanmen disciple is here again!" This is mockery.

"Oops, that guy is here again!" This is the pepper chart.

They looked at each other.

Qi Qi pretended not to recognize.

I saw the young Taoist coming.

So they all looked at their noses and noses, and they pretended to be no different from real clay sculptures.

Entering the city again, Qi Wufu raised his head and looked at the two dragon statues over there, and always felt that they were still paying attention to themselves, but this time they were well disguised, only Qi Wufu's sexual spirit could feel the two eyes glancing at him with consciousness, but they couldn't see it with the naked eye.

The young Taoist thought about it, but this time he didn't give it up.

Just by the blindfold into the city, and then dispersed, the street is cut into large pieces of bluestone slabs spliced together the road, weekdays are shrouded in dust, the rain washes, it seems more and more quiet, Qi Wufu with an umbrella, according to the memory to that street to go, far away to see in many, very loud fortune tellers, that unique [everything does not work].

Qi Wufu walked away, and as before, it was as if he had entered another world, isolated from Hongchen.

Place the umbrella next to it and lean against the table.

Sitting at the table, this time the fortune teller did not sleep on the table as lazily and sloppily as last time, but raised his eyes and looked at the rain clouds in the sky, although condensed, the rain did not fall, when he noticed Qi Wufu, he raised his eyes to look at the young man, as if he knew the changes in the surge of the Yuan Qi and Yuan Essence in the body of the young Taoist in front of him, and smiled slightly: "Oh? ”

"The barrier of perception has been broken."

"After a night of meditation and breathing, I have collected my vitality."

"Good qualifications."

"It seems that you already know what you did yesterday, what was wrong?"

Qi Wufu replied, "Yes." ”

The fortune teller smiled and asked, "Then, as I said before, let me ask you the first question again." ”

The young Taoist looked down and asked, "It's not yesterday, it's last year, what happened." ”

The fortune teller looked at the young Taoist and replied:

"Last year, there was a [guest star] who committed morning glory."

"One day away."

Last year, there was a [guest star] that swept across the night sky and skimmed for a day at the Cow Lodge, one of the 28 nights.

The young Taoist lowered his eyes.

The fortune teller stretched out his finger and pointed at Qi Wufu, and said with a smile:

"[Guest star], it's you."

PS:

Scratching my head, I wrote the previous chapter, and the year of no confusion was a whole year of real meditation on the river.

This book does not have the setting of "one day in heaven and one year on earth".

The sword technique, the sword essence, the thousand words, and the method of cultivating the essence and spirit when walking, come from the "Mixed Yuan Sword Sutra", which is true.

If you are interested, it doesn't hurt to try it.