Purple gas is not essence fire.

The description of purple qi in the Zixia Secret Guide is a kind of essence of heaven and earth.

Before, he had never cultivated to consume the essence of heaven and earth, only to refine his mind with his fist, nourish his spirit with his sword, and then settle down in silence to restrain his distracting thoughts.

In that stillness, he visualized the alternation of the Holy Sun and the Holy Moon, and in the process, he found that his spiritual sense became more and more acute, and he was able to cast some small spells.

And through the practice of boxing and swordsmanship, he finally entered a mysterious and mysterious wonderful realm.

He didn't open his mouth to inhale, but closed his mouth and sniffed the sun's rays with his nose as if he were smelling.

Yuan Shen hooked the void, all the time, he smelled and inhaled, and really sucked out a wisp of purple gas for him, into the body, between thoughts, but like the sun into his arms, a scorching heat, he took it with his thoughts, so that it entered the lungs, a scorching heat spread in the lungs, he felt it carefully.

It was as if a flame was burning from the lungs, to the five internal organs, all over the body, and to the tips of the fingers and hair.

His spirit and flesh are integrated, his physical body is the backing, and when he is outside, he can connect with the void, and at this moment, a little golden light appears around him.

This was for a while, because the mind was tense and the thoughts were tight, grasping everything in the void, causing the most intense sun essence in the sunlight at this time to condense.

Just as people often feel nervous, they always want to grab something, such as a quilt or something.

But soon, the golden light that appeared around him dissipated again, Kui Lin opened his eyes, and there was joy in his eyes, and when he wanted to take it again, he had already found that this place was already filled with the sun fire essence, and the purple qi was gone.

Looking at the sun in the eastern sky, it is shining with dazzling white light, penetrating the red dust. He couldn't help but think that it seemed that he could only take one wisp a day. I touched the sparse beard that had grown on my chin again, and thought, "I don't know if there is anything too ** Hua at night, try it again then." ”

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Shanghai Cultural Relics Protection Association, Antiquities Collection.

At the beginning of the day, a group of people suddenly came, holding documents, and then opened them directly without waiting for anyone to open them.

Wang Tong strode in, his side was still closely followed by the intern Zhao Yuexiu, and the person who opened the way in front of him was a new graduate who arrived this year, because he was born in the Beijing Dojo, and he was directly appointed as the vice captain as soon as he came, which made Wang Tong have a not very good feeling.

This intern specially assigned to himself made it inconvenient for him to do a lot of things, and the original subordinate was transferred to another department. Now there is another graduate of the Beijing Dojo, who is still a child of the Jiang family from the Xianma family in the northeast, who is authentic and vast in his ancestral art of inviting gods, and is based on the extensive knowledge in the academy, so he feels that this Jiang Yu's magic technique is a little more different than the magic techniques practiced by those people from the Xianma family he has seen, but he can't say where the difference is.

Jiang Yu came to the innermost part of the antiquities collection, and then saw a dresser.

He took a picture with a camera in his hand, and then examined it carefully.

"Move this back to the bureau, notify the president of the Cultural Relics Preservation Association, find out who this dresser belonged to before entering the museum, find out its ins and outs, do a good job of filing, and everyone related to this dresser must check its file for investigation, and find out its original owner as soon as possible. ”

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Kui Lin returned to the house, took out his mobile phone and looked at the time, it was nearly an hour later, and it took a little time for this breath of purple qi to be digested.

I went downstairs and went to eat a bowl of mutton steamed buns, which was very fragrant.

When I returned to the spirit hall, I had a feeling of wanting to sleep, since I wanted to sleep, there was no way, of course I just slept.

So he began to sleep again, and this sleep was in the evening, and the sky was full of stars.

Wash up, then come to the balcony, sniff at the moon in the sky, have the experience of the day, even if it is only cold wind at the beginning, but after a few experiments, finally, there is a wisp of Taiyin Qi into the body, as if the moon into the arms, he took the mind, so that it into the lungs, in an instant, I felt a cold scattered around the body, such as falling into the ice cellar.

When he woke up again, a lot of time had passed, and during this time, he was carefully experiencing, not unconscious, if someone killed him, of course he could wake up.

This time it was still nearly an hour, but the power of Taiyin was still full of heaven and earth, but he felt that it was better for him not to eat anymore, it was like a person eating, this meal has already been eaten, whether it is the flesh or the primordial spirit, it is enough.

Kui Lin went out, found a small restaurant, fried a plate of sliced meat and a plate of shredded potatoes, ate a full meal, and then went back and played a set of 12 shapes.

Then in the simple study, I wrote the beginning of "The Key Points of the Cultivation of the Yuan Shen", put down the pen, and didn't know how to write it down for a while.

Of course, he has his own experience, but when it comes to writing, he feels that there is nothing to say.

Suddenly, I had a feeling that if I could put my own spirit into words, it would be very helpful for me to reflect on myself.

"Take your time. Kui Lin thought to himself, and then looked at himself again.

In that mirror, after a chase, he finally felt that he still had fewer spells. In its own words, the fist intent of the cannon fist, for the time being, seeing the gods fighting the gods and seeing the ghosts, and the samadhi true fire contained in the heart, that's all.

The others are all minor techniques and cannot be put on the table.

As for the Yuan Shen clone, he faintly had an idea.

The set of altars in the dark room, the condensed Dharma will can be blessed to the Yuan Shen Branch, and now it is only a short time, when he feels it, he can feel the suppressive meaning from heaven and earth.

He felt that he might be able to think about it so that this kind of repression could be more concretely displayed.

In ancient times, there was a word like a mountain, and everything in the town seemed to have to fall on this town word.

"Xingzhen, Yizhen, and Shenzhen, these three towns, in the end, I was just a beginner, since I want to cultivate a method, it seems that I have to start from the basics. Kui Lin thought in his heart: "No matter what kind of town method, you must have a more profound experience." ”

So, that night, he took a pen and paper and wrote the word "town" for half a night.

Then, go to sleep, wake up, incense, and eat purple gas.

Then when he practiced calligraphy, he suddenly thought that he didn't have time to go to watch the mountain, so it was better to go to the building.

Do whatever comes to mind, the mountains are tall, and the buildings are tall now. So I went to those high-rise places to see the buildings.

The tall buildings are like high mountains, one after another, and they are indeed majestic, but all this only makes him think of the infinite wisdom of human beings.

The pedestrians on the street are like an endless stream, the red dust is rolling, and the world is gorgeous.

He sat on a bridge and watched the pedestrian life for a day, and then came back, and suddenly he didn't want to practice calligraphy, he felt that it was completely wrong to use the practice of calligraphy to find the true meaning of the law.

It should be a direct understanding of the true meaning of the town law, and then write a town word casually, which is the town law.

Eat the Taiyin Qi at night and then go to bed.

The next day, it is fragrant, then washed, and went out for breakfast, steamed buns, fried dough sticks and porridge, plus two plates of side dishes, which are still delicious.

Not long after returning to the spirit hall, someone actually came to the door.

It's river fishing.

"You were assigned to Hucheng?" Seeing Jiang Yu's arrival, Kui Lin immediately understood that he was assigned to Hucheng, but he just didn't know which unit.

"Yes, my family is from Shanghai, so I moved a little bit to transfer here and be a deputy team in the Jingye Bureau. Jiang Yu said.

Kui Lin thought to himself, the Jingye Bureau here in Shanghai has become like that, and it must not be able to accept only the students of the local Hucheng Spiritual School, and the graduates of the Zhaojing Dojo are obedient to the above, plus you yourself are from Hucheng, let you come here, do you still need to use your connections?

He didn't say anything, because he didn't want to debunk some of them, and he didn't care about them, so he asked: "Then you don't go to work well, it's an eventful time in the Shanghai Jingye Bureau now, and rectifying the internal section is the top priority, how did you come to me?"

"I don't care about the internal affairs, and my family also tells me to avoid it, and when someone asks something, they say they don't know, they don't know it, they don't know it, and they don't express their opinions. Jiang Yu said.

"Are there three principles?" Kui Lin said.

"I don't feel good about hearing you say that. Jiang Yu frowned.

"Huh. Kui Lin smiled, suddenly thought of something, and asked: "I remember your invitation to the gods, it is a descendant from the northeast, why do you say that you are from this Hucheng?

Jiang Yu was a little angry and said: "Where are the entrance scores in spiritual schools across the country, and the scores will only come after I really start to study the Fa in different classes, and besides, I transferred to Hucheng only because it was convenient to go to school at that time, because my family opened a spiritual hall here a long time ago. ”

"Oh, it's good if you don't. Kui Lin said.

"You say me, aren't you a Hucheng hukou yourself?" Jiang Yu said.

"Yes, so I thought you had any benefit, but I also had a big Hucheng account and I didn't have any benefit, how unfair it was. Kui Lin said.

Jiang Yu was not familiar with Kui Lin before, and in the limited communication, he felt that this person should not be a clever mage.

Such a person is the chief of the Kyoto Dojo, and I, I don't accept it.

"We brought the dresser from the collection back to the bureau, and I saw the box from you earlier, so it must be with this dresser. ”

"Yes. Kui Lin replied directly.

"I see there's paper in it, can I go and see it?" Jiang Yu said.

"Yes, second floor, go in and see, but you can't take it away. "Kui Lin Road.

So Jiang Yu came to the dark room on the second floor.

When he opened the door, he immediately smelled the scent of wormwood, and then saw the arrangement inside, and he knew that it was an altar.

The smoke and the glow of the fire at the corners made the dark room seem somewhat mysterious.

And the moment he walked in, he only felt that the yin spirit sank, and he was pressed by an inexplicable force, unable to move.

As a graduate of the same class, Kui Lin has been unknown in the school for five years, and he has been in the limelight for five years, and finally was robbed of the chief, at this time, he thought that Kui Lin let himself come in here to see, he can't show weakness, he wants to tell Kui Lin that this altar has no impact on him.

So, in a moment of thought, I asked God to come up, and then, at the moment when I visualized a huge divine appearance in my heart, a sword light slashed down.

and struck him on his god, and the god collapsed.

"Kui Lin, didn't you ask me to come in and see? Don't deceive people too much. ”

Jiang Yu's voice came from the dark room to the third floor, Kui Lin was sitting there eating grapes, turned around, and asked loudly in a daze, "What's wrong?"