The next day, the weather was worse than yesterday.

It was overcast again, the air was filled with a bone-chilling cold, the sun was nowhere to be seen, and a heavy snow seemed to be brewing again.

All kinds of last night are vivid.

The immortal longevity, the immortal cloud platform in the mysterious mind, the towering tree of death hidden in the void, and the more ethereal immortal order, the adventure of wandering in the void.

The amount of information was slightly larger, and it took half a ring to come back to his senses, Yun Su took out the bronze mirror that Wang Xuanji found from under the pillow and looked at himself carefully.

The appearance has basically not changed, the hair is very long, but fortunately, it no longer grows crazy when it reaches the waist.

I can't tell what is that temperament, the most special thing is the eyes, if the pupils were unobstructed before, now they are like a deep pool, secluded, fortunately, the eyesight is not hindered.

Yunsu felt that he had changed a little in the mirror, and he seemed to have a little bit of idleness, relaxed, and not worried about food and clothing.

"Heaven, earth and man, the sun, moon and stars......"

Lang Lang's reading sound came from the main hall, reading a book of enlightenment, simple and direct without rhyme, and it was smooth to read, but it was inferior to the famous "Three Character Classic" that had been passed down for thousands of years on the earth.

Wang Xuanji's voice was deliberately low, and he was trying to correct the three children, and from time to time he had to coax the youngest guy in the cradle.

In the air, there is a vague aroma of broth, which is very reassuring.

Teaching his son to read, cooking in a pot, and taking care of children, Yunsu is not good at it, and there are more important things.

......

"Read a book a hundred times, and its meaning is gone. ”

Yunsu sat cross-legged on his knees, with the book "Tongxuan Jing" that he had read several times on his knees, and he felt a little touched.

Before the bankruptcy and bankruptcy, the Xuanmu faction was just an ordinary martial arts sect that could no longer be ordinary, and he had read all those martial arts secret books, unless it was a natural treasure, a master empowerment, or a second vein of Ren Du.

Otherwise, an otaku who has never even practiced standing piles and horse steps, and has never tied sand legs, if he does not spend endless years, it will be quite difficult to practice martial arts.

And compared with the way of cultivating immortals, the temptation is still much smaller.

What is slightly surprising is this "Tongxuan Sutra", the little girl said that she has been in the door, the master and all the senior brothers have read it, and some people have practiced it, and finally gave up.

Wang Xuanji once imitated Wang Muxuan's tone and said: "Those who can enter the immortal path according to this method are not one in ten thousand, and they can be read as miscellaneous books." ”

However, when Yunsu came to this world, he knew that he had the qualifications for immortality, and he also got the information that this world is a huge and almost boundless world of cultivating immortals.

To put it simply, this "Tongxuan Sutra" can be described in one sentence.

Self-cultivation and self-cultivation, long-term mystery.

The book is divided into three parts, the first is self-cultivation, the second is Wangqi, and the third is Tongxuan.

The health care chapter starts from work and rest, and then to diet and dressing, from swaddling clothes to old age, and the whole article is written about the essence of health care.

For example, the requirement in the book is to get up at sunrise and go to the outdoor dining room to eat.

This sunrise was about five hours earlier than the time Yun Su lay in bed when he was on Earth. And it has to be done every day, without interruption.

In the same way, before sunset, it is too early to have dinner.

If it's just a strict time, there are even requirements for the style of pajamas, sleeping position, bed orientation, room furnishings, etc.

The requirements for eating and dressing are not easy.

Eating a hundred grains, tasting a thousand herbs, drinking rootless water, being feasted by heaven and earth, and even when and how much to eat, there are rules.

What to eat at what time of year, what to eat for each of the three meals, all have requirements.

The whole scripture seems a bit pedantic, extremely harsh, and harshly worded, as if it violates any of them, so there is no need to continue to study the Wangqi chapter, and there is no chance with the immortal path in this life.

The chapter on Wangqi is mainly about qi, talking about the internal and external qi, and the external qi enters the body and turns into the internal qi.

It is also very clear in the article that the first article is to adjust the person's body to the best state, and accumulate over time, through more than ten years or even decades of persistence, so that the whole person can reach the best state of hope.

The second article begins to guide people to understand the internal and external qi, try to introduce qi into the body, from young to old, from seasons to seasons, from east, west, north and south, from mountains and rivers to rivers, what are the similarities and differences in the characteristics of qi.

The third chapter is to teach people to break their own shackles, induce qi into the body, break through the entrance of heaven and earth, and finally induce qi into the body and become monks.

This part has the most content, and most of it is not well understood, such as the luck method, and as for the several superficial techniques recorded in it, it is like a book from heaven.

The first two articles are easy to understand, and the third article is in the clouds, and I don't know if the author himself has a lot of things he doesn't understand, or Yunsu didn't meet the requirements of the first two articles.

After reciting repeatedly, the sun was setting, and I just drank some pheasant soup and stopped after eating a few pieces of meat.

The food is still not much, several children have been skinny and skinny, and Wang Xuanji's face is even more yellow and hungry, and he is faintly white.

A few and a half children can easily eat poor Yunsu, and before they get enough food, they can only suffer themselves.

"Cultivation is really very difficult. ”

In the past few days, reciting the "Tongxuan Sutra", Yunsu asked himself to be pure and had few desires, cut off all kinds of delusions, and saw the void without color, but he still did not feel the aura between heaven and earth, nor did he grasp any opportunity to enter the Tao.

I don't know if it's a question of qualifications or a matter of the Xuan Sutra.

The full text is only about 10,000 words of the Tongxuan Sutra, and it is almost able to be recited, but it is still confused.

Yunsu has read it for a few days, and still has a certain confidence in the Xuan Sutra, which is based on the daily life of mortals, step by step, although the process is harsh, but it is easy to understand, and many places are not unreasonable.

Since this is a world of cultivation, there should be no shortage of aura, and if you want to draw qi into the body, although it is not something that can be done by the work of the moon, but after accumulating over time, after adjusting the physical body and consciousness to a special state, it is not impossible to draw qi into the body.

In today's embarrassment, without the guidance of the master and the guidance of the monks, I don't even know what my qualifications are.

Although the "Tongxuan Sutra" is extremely ordinary and extremely simple, it may be an introductory Taoist book for people with extremely poor qualifications, a strong heart for the Tao, and a self-discipline in clothing, food, housing, transportation, and daily life, but also yearning for cultivation.

"Prepare with both hands. ”

Yun Su secretly made up his mind, and while relying on the Tongxuan Sutra in his hand to try to cultivate, he groped for more secrets of the Immortal Yuntai.

As it got dark, he added two more bars to the main entrance of the main hall, and the night was the most dangerous.

There is a cellar under the statue of the god in the main hall, which is the back hand of Wang Muxuan in the past, which is well ventilated, and there is a futon, which is very warm.

As soon as the night came, Wang Xuanji took the little ones to hide there, and after Yunsu checked the doors and windows, and extinguished the lights in the hall, he continued to go back to the house to pick up the lights and read at night.

Barren mountains and leaky houses, snowy fields.

The night was surprisingly quiet, the oil lamp had been lit, the wick wrapped in cotton was soaked in oil, and the shadow of the soybean-sized fire illuminated the room, and the sleepiness hit unconsciously, and I had fallen asleep.

"Tuk... Tuk Tuk!"

A gentle knock on the door came, the sound was not loud, as if it was knocked on the heart, Yunsu looked up with difficulty, and he was still in the house.

"Tuk Tuk"

The knock sounded again, Yun Su looked through the gap in the window, it was pitch black, there was no trace of starlight, this point, the snow covered the mountain, who would knock on the door in the middle of the night.

He vaguely felt that something was wrong.

"Tuk Tuk"

There was a knock on the door for the third time, and Yunsu decided to check it out.

Walking to the back of the main hall door in a daze, he looked at the image in a daze, and felt that the whole person seemed to be a little more sober, and his heart was a little more vigilant.

On weekdays, I also asked Wang Xuanji, as a person in the rivers and lakes, why did Wang Muxuan offer statues, only to know that Wang Muxuan was a Taoist priest in the early years, and the Xuanmu faction occasionally received some dojo rituals.

Yunsu did not rush to open the door, but through a crack in the door, he saw a woman in white standing in the courtyard outside, the whole person was very beautiful, dressed in a big hat, and her face was like pear blossoms with rain, and she wanted to cry.

If you want to look at it twice, it seems that you can't see it really, and this scene is quite weird.

What's even stranger is that she didn't even approach the door of the main hall, but the knock on the door rang again.

Yun Su's uneasiness grew stronger.

"Childe, the little girl accidentally got lost with her family and lost her way, and asked Childe to be merciful and open the door. ”

Yun Su felt very scared, his mouth was dry, and a burst of coldness came from his feet, and in the past twenty years, he didn't even dare to watch a midnight ghost movie alone.

This fear is real, and it has nothing to do with immortality, whether there is infinite longevity to squander.

Yun Su said without the slightest hesitation:

"Childe is not here, come back next time. ”

"What does Childe mean by this? A weak woman from the slave family ......"

"Get out!"

It is said that people don't know it in the dream, Yunsu is dazed, and he still can't sleep, but his body is slightly curled up, and he is cold covered with two layers of quilts.

In the courtyard outside, a woman in white appeared, and a gloomy wind blew for no reason, blowing snow particles and shaking doors and windows.