Chapter 22 The length of the exhalation, the inhalation is slow and urgent, and the clouds and fog are swallowed and the fog is one hundred and eight rounds

"Poof!"

There was pressure in his abdomen, and Chen Cuo immediately exhaled suddenly!

Here's what to do!

His eyes widened, and his eyeballs rolled rapidly.

The old beggar laughed and didn't say much, and the power in his hand turned into suction.

"Shhhh

Chen Cuo involuntarily took a breath again.

Spit and suck, next to each other, he didn't even have time to say a word.

It's just that in the blink of an eye, the strength of the old beggar's hand has changed again, and it is another oppression,

Chen Cuo exhaled again.

He vomited for a long time this time, as if he wanted to exhale all the breath in his chest and abdomen.

"Hmm!" Chen Cuo struggled to speak, but the old beggar turned his strength again, allowing Chen Cuo to inhale again, he inhaled quickly and urgently, and in the blink of an eye, his shriveled chest and abdomen quickly filled.

In this way, under the guidance of the old beggar, Chen Cuo exhaled and inhaled, exhaled and inhaled, one at a time, some long, some short, some urgent, some slow.

Gradually, his eyes were full of gold stars, but there was a little strangeness in his abdomen, and his heart was clear, and he already understood.

"This is a method of breathing and breathing, and this old beggar is really teaching the exercises? Just, how can it be taught like this? What is this called? Teaching in practice?"

The old beggar looked at Chen Cuo's eyes, and suddenly smiled: "The prince is really talented, so quickly understood, this set of spitting methods, one breath and one breath into a round, divided into thirty-six condensing wheels and seventy-two scattered wheels, a total of one hundred single eight rounds, it is rumored that in ancient times, there was a great ability to swallow clouds and spit out fog, a breath, the wind and clouds, spring and summer alternate!

Chen Cuoden was taken aback, and he didn't care about this teaching concept, so he gathered his mind and memorized it wholeheartedly.

Whatever the old beggar meant, write it down before anything else.

The wonderful thing is that before he saw the old beggar, he swallowed a Tongming Pill, not only his thinking was clear, but his memory was also enhanced a lot.

When the old beggar saw this, his eyes showed surprise, but he still did it.

Chen Cuo had closed his eyes, fully comprehending the rhythm of breathing, and after staying for a long time, his mind gradually immersed in it, as if everything in the outside world had ceased to exist, only one breath and one breath remained.

Between these breaths, his mind gradually stabilized, and a faint warm current slowly grew in his lower abdomen.

Time passes.

When the last breath was exhaled, it was already full of one hundred and eight breaths, Chen Cuo suddenly woke up, his limbs were indescribably comfortable, and the whole person seemed to be soaking in a hot spring, warm and hot.

He opened his eyes, and in an instant, there was a light around him, even the cracks between tables and chairs, and the corners of doors and windows were visible.

Chen Cuo got up suddenly, and felt a little lighter than a swallow and infinitely powerful.

However, when he stood still, these feelings faded.

"Sure enough, there is a doorway!" he sighed secretly, and looked for the old beggar again, to ask a few questions, but his eyes were empty, where was there a human figure?

"What's going on? Fang just led me to breathe out my last breath, why did I turn around and the person was gone?"

Chen Cuo summoned the guards outside the door to ask.

After hearing this, several guards looked at each other, and they all wanted to say something.

Chen Cuo saw the strangeness and asked a few questions.

A guard said, "I've been ordered to guard, and I've never seen any beggars." ”

Chen Cuo was shocked, and his heart couldn't help but feel cold, and he invited Chen Hai again.

Chen Haidao: "The villain has never seen any beggars, it is the prince who said that he was hungry in his belly, so he asked people to prepare night food." After speaking, he also glanced at the grease stain on Chen Cuo's chest and the mess on the table, his eyes rolled slightly, and his face was puzzled.

Don't remember the old beggar?

Chen Cuo was still unwilling, and even asked a few people, only to realize that everyone had no impression of the old beggar, as if he had never appeared at all.

Are you dreaming?

Chen mistakenly thought about this thought, and shook his head to veto.

If he sleeps, he can only dream, how can he dream?

For a moment, Chen Cuo was shocked, noticed Chen Hai's gaze, and then looked down at his chest, the sight was a piece of oil, and when he looked up at the mess on the table, he was finally sure that the old beggar must have come, but no one else remembered!

"Thinking about it carefully, this time it is really reckless, with Chen Jiao's words, coupled with the threat of evil ghosts, some are hungry and do not choose to eat, just before being stopped by the beggar, unable to move, in fact, it is very dangerous, but the ending is not bad, eat a trench and grow wise, and you must be cautious in the future. ”

Thinking of this, he lowered his head again, looked at the clothes on his chest, and couldn't laugh or cry. However, discarding clothes is a trivial matter, and the key is what kind of road this exercise is.

"This set of nameless spitting method, I don't know the name, I don't know the efficacy, the outright three no-products, the so-called swallowing clouds and spitting fog, spring and summer alternates, is a shadowless thing, it's really so powerful, how can it be taught at will? And the content is so simple, I'm not afraid that I will pass it on at will? Alas, I practiced it again in a daze, I don't know if there are any hidden dangers, besides, the beggar and Zhou Daochang both said that it is very inappropriate to steal the exercises, should they be shelved?"

Thinking of this, he suddenly smiled bitterly, and said in his heart: The first time I saw the old beggar, I couldn't find him, so I searched everywhere, and finally saw people, but he was uncertain, and he hesitated with exercises, this person's mind is really unpredictable, even his own, I can't figure it out, but whether I practice it or not, I have to write it down first!

At this thought, he dispersed the crowd, returned to the house, and immediately lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

After entering Mengze, the effect of the pill has not yet faded, but there are signs of weakening, and the nameless breathing method that uses the body's direct memory is actually a little blurred.

Chen Cuo took a deep breath, weighed it for a long time, and finally projected a blank piece of paper in his dream, and wrote it down while his memory was still clear.

In addition to breathing, this method of recording deliberately indicates the length of time it takes to inhale and exhale, and even the degree of force.

"If I didn't take the pill, I would never be able to remember it at all, in this regard, the Tongming Pill will be of great use in the future, every time there is a big event, you should swallow it first!"

When the last stroke fell, Chen Cuo blew dry the ink, picked it up, looked at the nameless spitting method on the paper, looked at it for a long time, and gritted his teeth violently.

"So far, how many choices are there left, pick and choose, I'm afraid my life will be gone, I didn't say it, do it!"

That night, he vomited again into the night.

The next morning, when Chen Cuo got up, he felt full of energy, and when he was washing, he was negligent and pinched out a little trace of the copper basin.

"How long has it been?"

His heart was surprised and happy, and he had a lot less doubts about the nameless exercises, for him, what he lacked most was time, and he could quickly improve his own strength, which was unwanted!

"In addition to strength, there is also peripheral security, which must be utilized. ”

As soon as he thought of this, Chen Cuo ate a meal, so he asked Chen Hai to prepare, and then took a car to the outside of the city, saying that he was looking for a temple to worship the Buddha.

When the news reached the palace, Chen's mother was busy with the aftermath of the theft, and when she heard this, she frowned, and couldn't help but say: "He is at ease, and he doesn't know that his family is in danger." ”

Chen He said on the side: "In the past few days, the prince has been in a hurry, and he is also quite tired, and now there is an accident in the house, he goes to worship the Buddha and ask for peace, and he may also have good intentions." ”

Mother Chen shook her head and sighed, suddenly thought of something, and said: "Mr. Zhou said that Erlang's article gathered Xiaowang, so what is the article, you can tell me." ”

Chen He shook his head and shirked: "How does the villain know about Wenmo? Why don't you invite Zhang Junzi to come, he is knowledgeable and has a wide range of friends, so he just asked." ”

Chen's mother agreed to the proposal: "It's okay, I have to ask him about the things he asked him to inquire about before." ”