Well, when I didn't say. The Taoist priest said helplessly, not arguing with him, "Just wait until he can't cultivate the aura, and then he will beg me." ”

As soon as the night fell, Yi Heng sat down cross-legged impatiently, like a Taoist priest, but his posture was very awkward.

"When heaven and earth are not divided, the universe is chaos, and the chaotic qi is divided into two, the yang is the pure qi and the sky is above, the yin is the turbid qi and the earth is below, and the yin and yang clash together to give birth to all things.

Therefore, the chaotic qi is the source of all things, and it is the aura when it is not divided. If you want to get out of the ordinary and cultivate immortals, you must first sense the aura. ”

Yi Heng read the mantra in his heart, it was not difficult for him to understand, but how could this ethereal aura be sensed?

"The essence is returned to Parkway, the spirit touches the ethereal, the ears do not hear, the eyes do not open, the nose does not hear, the heart is like stopping water, the aura of heaven and earth is sensed, and it is led into the heavenly spirit, and the meridians of the whole body are cleaned, and the filth of the mortal body is cleared," the mantra ends here.

But he didn't sense where the so-called aura was or what it looked like after an hour.

After another hour, he couldn't stand this posture anymore, and had to stretch out his crossed feet, not to mention that the numbness of his feet was bearable, but his waist was so stiff that he could only lie on the ground and keep beating with his hands.

"This mantra can't be fake, right? Doesn't that Taoist priest want me to die a happy death and want to torture me like this?" he thought to himself.

"Maybe there is no aura at all, but this passage sounds so mysterious, and it doesn't seem to be fake, is it because of my poor spiritual root, only practice for the time being, and even if it is a Taoist priest who deceives me, what can I do?"

He was thinking about it all night, and after he fell asleep in a daze, he vaguely saw his family in a dream, and it seemed that he had dreamed that the gossip plate suddenly turned into a big mouth and pounced on him.

In the end, it seemed that he had cultivated into an immortal again, and when he raised his hand, it was full of small fireballs, and he looked at the small fireballs in his hand and showed a yin smile.

At the end of the day, Yi Heng woke up on time, as if the gossip was coiled in the depths of his soul, like an alarm clock, allowing him to wake up on time.

Recalling the confused dream, and looking at the Taoist priest who seemed to be sleeping and seemed to be cultivating, he vaguely spit out the word "disease" in his mouth, but there was no fireball in his hand.

Raised his hand and looked at it, and then he was deflated and drooped, and he didn't even sense the aura, where could he conjure up a small fireball?

Looking up to the east, the sun gradually rose under the cover of the mountains, but the soft sunlight could still shine through and shine on him.

"Maybe the aura in the morning is better sensed, and the Taoist priest may be quietly cultivating, it must be like this, the hateful Taoist priest, if you don't tell me that you are cultivating in the morning, I suffered in vain last night. ”

Thinking of this, he rolled over, stretched, took a few deep breaths, and then sat cross-legged facing Dongfang, clasped his arms around his abdomen, closed his eyes, and said something in his mouth.

"The essence is attributed to Parkway, the spirit touches the ethereal, the ears do not hear, the eyes do not open, the nose does not hear, the heart is like stopping water, the aura of heaven and earth is touched, and it is drawn into the heavenly spirit, and the meridians of the whole body are cleaned."

After a stick of incense, he could still hear the sound of the stream in his ears, and he could hear the sounds of birds and beasts in the jungle in the distance, and he was still thinking about what else to eat today besides hares and pheasants.

An hour passed, he slowly relaxed as if to reach the state of his heart, his breathing gradually calmed down, the sound in his ears gradually faded away, and he thought about the aura and aura in his mind, but there was a slight sound, and the feeling was slowly falling asleep.

The sun finally climbed the mountain, and the Taoist priest had already woken up as if he was contemplating, looked at Yi Heng's awkward cultivation posture, and heard a slight sound, and thought in his heart: "I can fall asleep like this, I don't know if I have sensed the aura." ”

"This kid's mixed spirit root of the five elements, his qualifications are more than several times worse than mine, even if I understood the mantra under the master's explanation, it took half a month, and then it took half a month to sense the aura. ”

"Now I actually imagine that this kid can understand the mantra without anyone's guidance, and even expect that after a few hours of cultivation, he will sense the aura, could it be that my mood has fluctuated after being injured?"

The Taoist priest thought in his heart, and suddenly felt excited.

"I'm afraid this is the most ridiculous thing I've done, even if I want to give him immortal fate, I should bring it back to the door first, and the door master will decide.

The injury has stabilized, but to recover, he needs to go back to the door to recuperate for a few years, although he can barely walk, but he still has to rely on this kid all the way over the mountains and mountains. ”

Thinking of this, the Taoist priest raised his hand, and a small pebble on the ground suddenly flew up and hit Yi Heng's forehead.

With a "snap", Yi Heng's forehead hurt, he woke up, and hurriedly made a defensive posture.

I looked around, but I didn't know where the stone came from.

"When I woke up, I felt tight and ready to go. ”

The Taoist priest's indifferent voice sounded in his ears.

Yi Heng hurriedly looked at the Taoist priest, only to find that the Taoist priest who had been sitting on the ground actually stood up at this time.

The slightly wide Taoist robe was slightly blown by the breeze on the slender Taoist priest's body, his slender face was still pale, his thin lips were tightly closed, his faint eyes seemed to be out of focus, coupled with his indifferent voice, Yi Heng suddenly felt that overnight, the Taoist priest had become tall again.

Of course, he didn't dare to ask anything, but he finally knew that the little pebble must have been thrown by this Taoist priest, but it was not clear whether it was thrown or hit with the immortal method.

I didn't dare to rub the pain on my forehead, and I ran quickly to the Taoist priest, knowing that I was definitely going to go on the road today, so I had to hurry up and listen to how the Taoist priest arranged.

"My chest injury can be stabilized with most of my spiritual power, but my feet have not healed yet, and I can barely walk, but I should not overdo it, I will go to the royal capital today, and then go back to the mountain gate, let's go." ”

After the Taoist priest finished speaking, he didn't wait for him to answer, but raised his feet and walked towards the mountain.

Yi Heng naturally didn't dare to have any opinions, he looked around in the same place, only to find that there was nothing to clean up, and when he saw that the Taoist priest was far away, he hurriedly chased after him, but he didn't dare to get too close, and he looked like he was five or six steps away from the Taoist priest.

The Taoist priest didn't speak all the way, walking extremely slowly, although Yi Heng had the heart to ask how the aura sensed, but in this dull atmosphere, he didn't dare to speak without permission, just followed the Taoist priest easily.

There is no road on the mountain, so the Taoist priest is also left and right to look for a good place to walk, encounter the mountain cliff, but also only detour, and walk and rest, until the sun sets before reaching the halfway up the mountain, fortunately the jungle on this mountain is not deep, just find a leeward stone wall and sit on the spot.

Seeing this, Yi Heng consciously ran into the mountains and forests to find food, and the Taoist priest couldn't deny it when he saw it.

When night fell and the moon was getting brighter and brighter, Yi Heng finally filled his stomach, thinking that the Taoist priest would say something after eating the wild fruit, but seeing the Taoist priest sitting cross-legged and closing his eyes, he was disappointed again.

He sat cross-legged by himself, groping his way to sense the aura according to the method he understood.

I kept reciting the mantra in my head, and at the same time, I felt my surroundings by relying on my ethereal thoughts, and slowly my heart calmed down.

The chirping of small insects around is gradually blurred, and the night wind blows on the body and gradually does not feel it, as if the air around it has an unusual agility that is not usual, and it is about to try to sense it, but it has returned to reality.

Two hours passed, and I couldn't get into that state, but my legs were numb again, my waist was stiff again, and I simply collapsed to the ground, and slowly fell asleep in my cranky thoughts.