The pilgrims in front of the temple who bowed down to the old monk heard Ye Qingxuan's limerick poem, and their spirits were suddenly shocked for a while, and then their minds were clear, and then they raised their eyes again, only to see that the old monk who originally seemed extremely holy in their eyes was just an ordinary monk wearing a treasure robe.

The worship in Fang Cai's heart was immediately swept away, and he savored the two limerick poems of Fang Cai Ye Qingxuan in his heart, and his heart was free, and he couldn't help but think of "I ask God and Buddha, but I am asking for myself, for peace, for all kinds of truths, in the final analysis, it is my own way, why should I worship this old monk at this time?"

If you want to worship, the old monk that Qingxuan Dao Elder said just now is speechless, isn't it more worthy of me to worship?"

Most of these pilgrims had the same or similar thoughts, so they got up one after another, dusted off their bodies, and then looked in the direction where Ye Qingxuan had left.

I saw that under the sunset, a young Taoist priest in a plain Taoist robe, holding the dust in his hand, walked forward freely, and a sense of freedom from the dust jumped out, which made people feel envious.

Some pilgrims who knew Ye Qingxuan couldn't help but praise in their mouths, "Qingxuan Dao Chief, if there is really a Dao True Cultivation!"

The old monk's eyes narrowed slightly, and he stood in place and looked at Ye Qingxuan's distant back, still with that compassionate smile on his face, but he didn't know what to think in his heart.

With Ye Qingxuan's relaxed and indifferent mentality at this time, he naturally didn't care about what the old monk behind him thought, and the discussion with the old monk just now gave him a clearer understanding of the avenue he was seeking, and at this time his whole person was in a state of mystery and mystery.

Following the heart of the road, Ye Qingxuan traveled all the way, and when the lights were on, Ye Qingxuan finally returned to the Drunken Immortal Building. Fortunately, there is a clear distinction between east and west in this Xiangyang City, otherwise under the unfamiliar place, Ye Qingxuan may get lost again!

After entering the Drunken Immortal Building and returning to his room, Ye Qingxuan was blessed to the bottom of his heart, sat cross-legged on the bed and carried out his innate divine skills, and began the practice of the evening class.

Ye Qingxuan condensed the dantian at this time, and his skills had already entered the middle of the day after tomorrow, and in the past nearly a month, in addition to the daily preaching and interpretation in the Jade Void Pavilion, most of the remaining time was spent on the top of the Changming Lantern Pavilion.

Wei Sanxiao's assassination made him understand that his strength was too low, although his innate true qi allowed him to have the ability to confront the innate master in a short period of time.

But the lack of true qi is his biggest shortcoming, with his current true qi, he only has the power of ten moves.

Therefore, feeling the crisis, Ye Qingxuan practiced hard, and even the little Taoist priest of Qingyuan couldn't help but look sideways.

Coupled with the blessing of the three times the cultivation speed of the Changming Lantern Pavilion, in just one month, Ye Qingxuan's dantian was filled with a large amount of innate true qi.

In this world, people who practice martial arts artificially divide the acquired realm into four small stages according to the situation in their bodies, but in fact, the boundaries that can only be seen in these four small stages are not so obvious.

Radical division, if a martial artist wants to enter the late stage of the day after tomorrow, then he needs to fill the originally empty dantian, and the vastness of the dantian is related to the level of internal strength cultivated by the martial artist.

The breadth of the dantian obtained by ordinary martial artists who practice the basic internal skills of the rotten streets is different from that of the disciples of the great sects who cultivate the advanced internal skills.

Take the "Dongxuan True Scripture" cultivated by Qingyuan as an example, the dantian he cultivated was the size of a pigeon's egg at the beginning, and as his deeds became more and more profound, the dantian the size of a pigeon's egg would gradually expand and become the size of a chicken.

According to the little Taoist priest of Qingyuan, when this "Cave Xuan True Scripture" breaks through to the Great Perfection of the day after tomorrow, his dantian should be the size of a fist.

And the kung fu of "Dong Xuan Zhen Jing" is also exchanged in the system, and in the points mall, this kung fu is actually worth 800,000 points, which is already on par with Jiuyang Shengong, which shows how the quality of this "Dong Xuan Zhen Jing" is.

According to what Qingyuan said, Ye Qingxuan confirmed himself, his innate divine skills are worthy of being praised by the system, and as soon as Ye Qingxuan cultivated the dantian, it was the size of a chicken, and with his nearly a month of practice, the scale of the dantian was already the size of a fist.

Even so, his innate true qi still did not fill the dantian.

If you want to fill the dantian, then you need to open up a new inner running route, which is what the martial artist calls the meridians.

According to Qingyuan Xiaodaoist's "Dongxuan Zhenjing", there are seven meridians and eight veins in the human body, and then there are three hundred and sixty other small meridians of all sizes and sizes, which are the number of Zhou Tian, as long as the seven meridians and eight veins and the small meridians are all connected, you can naturally complete the Zhou Tian cycle, fill the dantian, and naturally enter the later stage of the day after tomorrow.

After more than a month of penance, coupled with three times the speed, Ye Qingxuan's innate divine skills have already opened up all the small meridians of the whole body.

Now, Ye Qingxuan is sitting in the room and calming his mind, trying to break through the only two meridians left in his body, and if these two meridians are opened, he can complete the Zhou Tian cycle and officially enter the late stage of the day after tomorrow.

But this thing is obviously not so easy, Taoism pays attention to the fact that at the beginning of a person's birth from the mother's body, the meridians in the body are naturally connected, and the physical body is innate.

However, as the baby grows up, eats grains and grains, and exhales red dust and turbidity, the meridians that were originally congenitally connected will gradually be blocked, and the innate body will become an acquired mortal fetus.

Such theories have been mentioned in various schools, even if the forms are different, but the central theory is almost the same, so the first step for martial artists to cultivate martial arts is to condense the true qi and open up the meridians to return to the innate nature.

Even if Ye Qingxuan's cultivation is innate divine skill, this point cannot be an exception.

Moreover, due to the cultivation of innate divine skills, the power of true qi is powerful, and when practicing, the true qi will naturally strengthen the meridians, in case the cultivator is blown up by his own true qi, which is a good thing, but while the innate true qi strengthens the meridians, it also makes it more difficult to break through the seven meridians and eight veins that were originally blocked.

This is also one of the reasons why the cultivation of Innate Divine Skill is progressing slowly.

"Break it for me!" Ye Qingxuan snorted lightly in his heart, and with his true qi, he completely dredged a meridian that had already dredged most of it.

The lilac innate true qi flowed quietly in the purple-gold meridians, and then returned to the dantian, Ye Qingxuan only felt that his skills had greatly improved, and his whole body was indescribably comfortable.

"One blow, then decline, three and exhaustion! It's better to take this opportunity to completely open the last meridian!" After discussing with the old monk, Ye Qingxuan couldn't help but feel full of self-confidence, wanting to penetrate his skills in this drunken immortal building, and completely enter the later stage of the day after tomorrow!

Daomen Xuangong is the most focused, the Taoist heart is firm, the understanding of one's own body, and the practitioner can make the most correct judgment under the blessing of the soul.

Ye Qingxuan is the same at this time, although he is just a little Taoist monk who is halfway through the monk, but his temperament and firm belief are undoubtedly put in the Daomen, and he can definitely be regarded as a good cultivation seed, and even the system often tells him that he was born to be a Taoist priest.

Every time I think about it, Ye Qingxuan is always depressed, how can he be a good post-90s mechanical engineering dog, why was he born to be a Taoist?

However, Ye Qingxuan's actions at this time undoubtedly confirmed what the system said, understand one's own body, firm the path, and be one in the heart!

Ye Qingxuan fell into the practice of Xuangong and couldn't extricate himself, and two days passed unconsciously, and in a blink of an eye, it was the fourth day of the fifth month of May, and soon after, it was the Dragon Boat Festival on the fifth day of the fifth month of May.