Chapter 41: Fulfillment
Tonight I can finally practice with peace of mind.
Last night, I was disturbed by an uninvited guest, and the interrupted practice finally slowly came to a conclusion.
At the moment of success, it seemed to pierce a thin veil covering her senses, and suddenly it suddenly became clear.
Song Yushan has never felt so relaxed, the distance between him and the world seems to have been shortened a lot, and there is a wonderful sense of transparency.
The Quenching Body Realm has reached the Great Perfection, and the next year will be a crucial year for the Advanced Qi Condensation Realm.
After that, she needs to start running the mental method from the moonrise and stop at the setting of the moon, so that the moon before her forehead changes to a large cycle with the moon in the sky, that is, one year.
At the end of one year, the moon in front of the forehead reflects the dantian, and the moon in the abdomen is born, opening up the sea of qi, and since then, the moon in the abdomen has been used as the core of transforming the absorbed moonlight into its own true qi, condensing and transforming the first wisp of true qi, and the condensation realm has become.
This year, even if it is windy and rainy, or the moon is dark, she needs to run her mind on time, and she can't stop in between.
If there is a break, all the previous daily practice will be wasted, and the one-year period will need to be recalculated.
My mother-in-law's spiritual experience record said that there were ancestors in the sect, and because there were always accidents, it took more than ten years to make up for this complete one-year period.
This is not an exaggeration.
The time of the moonrise and moonset is not fixed, and it is very different from the time when the moon is attracted on weekdays.
After sunset, without the influence of the sun, Yuehua is more pure, and it is suitable for practicing Yuehua Mental Method.
But the moon does not rise after sunset.
Fortunately, her mother-in-law left a song "Ding Taiyin" in the record of her experiences, recording the approximate time of the moonrise, and Song Yushan had memorized it in advance.
"Three Chen, five four, eight and five liters, the first ten out of thirteen Shen.
Fifteen hours eighteen years, twenty years on the record of its birthday.
On the twenty-third day, it will rise, and on the twenty-sixth day, it will be ugly.
On the 28th, it rose at noon, and thirty calai came to the wheel. ”
Tomorrow is the twenty-third day of the lunar month, according to the "Ding Taiyin", it should be the moonrise around the time of the child.
However, Song Yushan was not in a hurry to start his cultivation immediately.
The Spring Festival is coming soon, and tomorrow is the last day of the bookstore to open its doors to welcome guests.
She also had to prepare a festival for her father's old friends and people in the industry.
The moon rises at the sub-hour, and the moonset is estimated to be noon.
Song Yushan simply decided to take advantage of the previous few days to arrange the things of the next year, and explain the situation to people who are familiar with him.
Try to stifle the possibility of an accident in the cradle in advance, and strive to go smoothly and get through the critical period of cultivation in the next year.
So on the morning of the 23rd, Song Yushan left Jingniang and the big white goose to watch the store, and she went to the market to prepare for the Spring Festival ceremony.
After the death of his father, there were only two families who were close to each other, the Yuan family of the pen and ink shop and the Linglu family of Fushui County.
Song Yushan, the commander of Lu County, is also known as Shibo, and he is a classmate and friend of his father.
Yuan Shibo and Lu Shibo took care of her after her father's death, and the rituals of the two families required her to put a little effort into it.
In terms of industry, it is the three places of Fumanzhai, the workshop and the bookstore, which are according to the practice of previous years.
When she came out today, in addition to setting the festival gifts for the Spring Festival, she also set a list of gifts for the four festivals of the next year with several shops that often have dealings, so that they could be delivered to the corresponding places on time.
In the afternoon, I went back to the bookstore and took Jing Niang to take stock of the bookstore's account books this year and count them.
Finally, after cleaning the bookstore and hanging up the notice that it will open on the 16th day of the first lunar month, the door will be closed.
On the twenty-fourth day of the twelfth lunar month, Uncle Qing and the two little stewards at the head of the workshop came with the account books of the Song family's workshop for this year.
Counted the accounts for a whole day.
On the twenty-fifth day of the lunar month, Song Yushan invited Uncle Qing, Jing Niang, Uncle Jin and a few of the following little stewards to eat in Fumanzhai.
She indicated that in the next year, she would focus on her cultivation, ask them to take care of the affairs of the industry, and give a certain amount of profit dividends to the stewards everywhere.
In the end, she took out the specific time period for closing the door according to "Ding Taiyin", so that if they had something to look for her, they would try to avoid these times.
If there is an urgent matter during these time periods, Uncle Jin and Uncle Qing can discuss and deal with it together.
In addition, the payment time for next year has been moved to after the Spring Festival.
On the twenty-sixth day of the lunar month, Song Yushan went to Yuan's mansion with a festival gift and confessed to Yuan Shibo.
The moon rose in the first few days of the month, and she was preparing for the one-year practice at the beginning of the first month, and she couldn't spare time to pay New Year's greetings.
"Good girl, you don't need to be so polite with Shibo. Sebo is not one of those ignorant people.
Cultivation is more difficult than reading books to test fame, but after achieving something, the world is much wider than reading.
If you have the opportunity to embark on the path of cultivation, cultivation will naturally come first.
You can rest assured that you can cultivate and leave all the mundane things to the people below, your father screened the people in the industry several times before his death, and they don't have to worry about them in recent years.
And I and you, Lu Shibo! ”
Shopkeeper Yuan touched his beard, and looked at the only descendant of this old friend, the more he liked it, and he also felt a little proud.
It's still an old friend who has a vision, and before he died, he found such a good master for his daughter, and really embarked on the road of cultivation.
He has watched the stories of Zhiwei for so many years, but he didn't find that Granny Hua is a person with real skills.
Song Yushan listened to Yuan Shibo not only didn't seem to mind, but also supported her very much to take cultivation first, and didn't seem to treat the monk as a god stick like other people in the county, and he still admired the monk's ability very much.
Yuan Shibo was interested in monks, but Song Yushan was not surprised, Yuan Shibo bought every strange book in the bookstore, and even wrote a copy for her family bookstore to print and sell for free.
It's just that I didn't expect him to really believe in the monk's abilities, which is not like someone who only reads the stories of Zhiwei.
"Has he ever seen any other monks, or experienced anything strange?" Song Yushan asked curiously.
There seemed to be excitement in the eyes of the shopkeeper Yuan, and he mysteriously whispered to her:
"The stories of the monsters are not all made up, there are especially many mountain spirits and wild monsters outside the city, you know, on the way to the exam, the mountain spirits and wild monsters are the first test for scholars.
Only those who are truly talented and upright can not be afraid of demons and evils and turn danger into disaster.
At the beginning, your father and I, as well as you Lu Shibo, all went to the county town to take the exam.
On the other side of the county, the existence of monks is not a secret......"
Song Yushan and Yuan Shibo went for a few hours, and had lunch in Yuan's mansion, and when they left Yuan's mansion, it was already afternoon.
She yearns for the county town a little more.
The cultivation atmosphere of Linjiang County in Yuan Shibo's mouth is excellent.
There were many monks with exquisite techniques, and the people respected them as immortal masters.
The people of the county town, everyone dreams of worshipping under the immortal master to practice, if there is a fairy fate, it is more glorious than the title of the gold list.
Fushui County is in a safe corner, and compared with the county seat, the news is still too closed.