Chapter 17: Broken Trees
If he's not mistaken.
It's like this kind of body strength can be integrated, and the feeling of muscles and bones resonating between waving hands seems to have a kind of bright energy in the national arts.
Other words.
He also practiced martial arts when he was cultivating immortals.
It's really a one-size-fits-all approach.
Restraining the strength in his body, Yu Zhen looked at the big stone on the top of the mountain, and then thought for a while:
"Although this Ming Jin is easy for me to achieve, it is only with the blessing of all kinds of incredible things that it seems so easy."
"If I continue to practice, maybe when I am fixed, I will be able to hit the dark power of the legendary viscera."
"But this world is obviously an ordinary material world, that is to say, Ming Jin is the pinnacle of what ordinary people in this world can cultivate."
Am I unconsciously becoming a martial arts grandmaster?
Thinking of this, he looked at the pine tree next to him that was the thickness of an adult's thigh, and then directly pushed it out with one palm:
"Click!"
A crisp voice sounded.
Immediately afterwards, I saw that the pine tree, which was as thick as an adult's thigh, was actually broken by his beat!
Seeing this scene, Yu Zhen's whole person seemed to be a little surprised and took a breath:
"Looks like I'm underestimating myself."
Just a push from his own strength can break such a thick tree.
If this is replaced by your own single change of palm.
I'm afraid that a slap can cut off a person's neck.
It's terrifying.
Thinking of this, Yu Zhen's whole person once again looked at the boulder on the top of the mountain where he was practicing:
"The next time I come to practice Baguazhang, I should bring some rapeseed oil, and simply practice on stones, the effect is not so good."
Through the way of cultivating immortals, he cultivated an alternative Ming Jin, and his whole person's force value was directly greatly improved.
The sheer steepness of the rocks was not enough for him to practice.
In the past, I always listened to others practice Baguazhang and needed to walk on the cylinder, and sometimes the cultivation was very profound, and it was smeared with oil.
So the next time he comes, he's going to bring a little canola oil to see if he can raise his pace.
After all, gossip depends on the turn.
Fighting against the person who cultivates Baguazhang, before he knows it, he has already touched the back and smoked the cold monkey to pick peaches.
The gossip is slippery!
Immediately afterwards, Yu Zhen's whole person turned his head and wanted to go back to the Taoist temple to eat.
However, just at this moment, as soon as he turned around, he paused, and then walked to the pine tree that he had broken.
Gently patted the pine tree:
"There is a lot of oil in this pine tree, and it seems that there is no need to go up the mountain to fetch firewood for the past two days."
After finishing speaking, the whole person directly exerted his strength on his waist and abdomen, carried the entire pine tree, and then walked towards his Taoist temple step by step:
Boom~
Along the way, the pine trees rattled.
Vaguely, it's like beautiful music, which is refreshing.
Back to the Taoist temple.
Yuzhen first took out an axe from the Taoist temple, and with a few clicks, split the entire pine tree.
Wait until the wood is chopped.
Then he turned around, picked up the glass of water from the table, and began to draw on top of it with that decree.
Not to mention.
As his own cultivation became more and more profound, things like Fa Shui had less and less influence on him.
Of course, there is a limit to the amount of water.
Now it can only make up for the wear and tear of his body, but can no longer improve his physical fitness.
After all, this is just an ordinary edict of edict water, not a kind of magic that can grow with the cultivation of Taoists.
With the growth of Taoist cultivation, it is not an ordinary decree, but a legendary supernatural power.
Completed the day's practice.
Immediately afterwards, Yuzhen walked towards the center of the entire Taoist temple, the hall dedicated to the three Qings.
He first picked up three pillars of incense.
Then, on top of the oil lamp lit next to it, he lit three pillars of incense, and then inserted it into the incense burner.
For a while, the curling smoke swirled throughout the hall, and it vaguely seemed to reflect the three Dao Ancestors more mysterious and more sacred.
However.
After lighting the incense, Yuzhen, the whole person sighed slightly, then turned around and took out a handful of fragrance from the warehouse next to him:
"Now, there are less than 300 pillars of incense, and it seems that it is time to make a batch of it for the use of Taoist temples."
Thinking of this, he turned around again, dug out a spoonful of oil from the clay pot next to him, and then poured it into the ever-bright lamp in this temple.
Refill the lamp oil.
The entire Sanqing Hall is much brighter to the naked eye.
Seeing this scene, Yu Zhen nodded slightly, and then took a handful of fragrance and walked towards the house in the backyard.
This Jade Emperor Mountain Sanqingguan has a long history.
But because of the unique location, coupled with various reasons later, it is now very dilapidated.
That's why.
The incense and candles in the Taoist temple are all made by themselves.
After all, the entire Sanqing Temple itself is located in the mountain, and there are a lot of fruits containing oil in this mountain.
You only need to go to the mountains in autumn, or every once in a while, pick up some fruits and come back to squeeze oil, then you can naturally get lamp oil for worship.
It is absolutely natural, pollution-free and handmade.
As for the fragrance that is used to ignite, it is even simpler.
The incense offered by Taoist temples is generally herbaceous.
He didn't know about other Taoist temples, anyway, the herbs and woods in Sanqingguan were generally made of wormwood.
After all, this wormwood has a lot of effects, and its biggest advantage is that it is not too picky about the growth environment, and only needs to be sprinkled with seeds, or it can grow all over the mountains without sprinkling seeds.
That's why. Backed by the mountains, Sanqingguan is not short of incense and candles.
Opened the door to a locked room in the backyard:
Crunch~
Looking inside, I only saw that in the whole huge room, there were one rank after another.
The many tablets are arranged from top to bottom.
Even, the tallest and farthest ancestor, or the ancestor of Taoism, can be ranked to the Ming Dynasty.
This shows the history of these three clear views.
took out the oil can, and then added lamp oil to the room where the many ancestors and the master's tablet were located, and then, Yuzhen lit the three pillars of incense:
"Many ancestors, don't worry, with me, our Sanqingguan will definitely be able to pass it on, and your incense will not be lacking every day."
"Come to our Sanqingguan will only become more and more prosperous, and the incense will become more and more prosperous, if there is a spirit in the sky, the ancestors must be able to rest assured."