"Whew...... Suck...... Call...... Suck ......"

One loose and one tight, the aura of heaven and earth within a radius of ten miles is loosened and tightened, and it is tightened and tightened, one bright and one dark, the sky within a radius of ten miles is bright and dark and constantly flickering, and the faint breathing sound has a peculiar rhythm, like a spiritual story, and like the movement of heaven and earth, faintly if there is nothing.

The sound came from under a laurel tree bathed in a silver moonlight, not very tall in the middle, surrounded by a circle of strange stones of varying brilliance.

In the center of the stone circle, under the laurel, a woman in a green robe sat cross-legged, as if she had been asleep for a long time, her breath was very small and very large, her sitting posture was simple and natural, her breath naturally blended with the strange stone laurel, and she breathed in and out with the strange stone laurel.

She inhaled, the heaven and the earth contracted the heaven and earth aura, the Taiyin Qingqi and the strange stone essence swallowed with Jin, and entered the eight veins of the Qi Sutra and carried and ground the essence of all qi into the dantian qi sea, and the turbid impurities of all qi were discharged from the body with the exhalation, inhaling and exhaling, breathing and breathing together, and the turbidity was self-divided.

"Huh?"

The plain-clothed woman standing against the handsome man under the eaves in the distance stared at the blue-robed woman who was swallowing all her breath in great surprise, she didn't expect Shi Ji to enter the realm of the unity of heaven and man so quickly, and it was no worse than these innate spirits of them.

She observed for a moment and understood that Shi Ji's practice of meditation and meditation was not shallow, and she had worked hard at a glance, and she was also extremely good at spitting the method.

Suddenly, her hand trembled, and the man's big rough hand covered her hand, patting the back of her hand lightly, telling her not to worry, and the two fingers clenched tightly together.

The woman under the laurel tree turned into a stone three feet in size, square and round, and dusty.

Inhale ~ as soon as you inhale, the stone becomes a woman again, exhale ~ exhale again, the woman becomes a stone, exhale and inhale, and the stone and the woman change back and forth.

Woman...... Stone...... Stone...... Woman......

Changing back and forth, the phantoms are dazzling and dreamlike, and Ishiji is going through a metamorphosis that even she doesn't know the outcome.

She was originally a stubborn stone, but she was refined into a stubborn stone Dao body in the thunderstorm, and it was destroyed in a storm disaster, and the Dao body was blown away and weathered, and the wind eroded loopholes everywhere, although the loopholes have been repaired, the mystery of the stubborn stone Dao body has been lost.

Today, she has Chang'e's guidance to walk the path of breaking and building, and reshape the Dao body with the remaining three hundred years of cultivation.

Shiji Dantian Dan fire flowed, in a colorless flame, the silver snake swam, the transparent five-color brilliance wrapped the small almost invisible black iron inner dan, the inner dan was in a state of gathering and dispersing, gathering into a dan, scattered into qi.

The change of the shape of the stone rock is connected with the inner Dan, Dansan she is a stone, Dan gathers her as a person, this state is extremely mysterious, but also extremely dangerous, a bad one will be scattered within the Dan, and the thousand-year-old Daoji will be reduced to nothing.

One inhale, the inner dan is formed, the stone rock turns into a human, a breath, the inner dan spreads, the stone rock is reduced to a stone, all depends on her breathing control, this breathing rhythm is extremely important, fast or slow, fast, Dan can't disperse, the gong is useless, slow, Dan will be completely dispersed.

Shi Ji's breathing method is the result of more than 1,400 nights in four years that she learned from Lao Tzu, and it is reflected at this moment, and she naturally maintains a mysterious balance inside and outside her body.

The inner dan, the body, the strange stone, the laurel, the heaven and the earth, maintain a wonderful connection, breathing and breathing together.

This wonderful balance has been maintained steadily, and the men and women under the eaves in the distance have been standing there quietly watching, their breathing at some point connected with the stone woman.

The wind, the faint wind, appeared silently, and it very rhythmically blew the laurel leaves, and ruffled the hair of men and women, and the women's jet-black and beautiful hair brushed the angular faces of the men and tangled with his thick long hair.

The corners of the man's cold and hard mouth were slightly hooked, his whole person softened, the man tightened the powerful arm around the woman's waist, the woman's relatively petite body was wrapped by him, the woman's beautiful face exuded the brilliance of the woman's happiness, this was undoubtedly a good night.

Their fingers tightened, their eyes lit up at the same time, the gray stone lit up, and a dazzling cyan brilliance came out through the stone, shooting out from the clattering sound of fine and dense crushing, like insects breaking their shells, the cracks on the surface of the stone were dense and stretched rapidly, the blue light came out from more and more cracks, and the gray stone skin fell off, revealing a round stone full of mysterious blue lines.

The stone slowly turned into a human form in the light of the clear spirit, and suddenly the human form faded and changed back into a stone, and the stone stopped moving.

The faces of the husband and wife under the eaves changed and they walked towards the stone, and the husband and wife looked at the stone in disbelief and were speechless for a long time.

"Brother Yi, Shi Ji will be fine, right?" the woman asked in an unsteady voice.

Hou Yi gently patted his wife's hand and said, "It's okay, she'll definitely be fine." ”

The woman sighed, "If something happens to her, I will be guilty for the rest of my life." ”

"Let's go back inside, it's cold outside. ”

Hou Yila, Chang'e, walked into the stone house.

"Whew...... Suck...... Call...... Suck ......"

Gentle breathing, the rhythm of the night is the rhythm of the night, the wind blows the leaves, and sings softly.

At dawn, the woman boiled water to cook, the man cleaned the courtyard, and held a bow and shot arrows, after breakfast, the man went out with an arrow bag on his back and a longbow, the woman cleaned the house and walked under the laurel to look at the stones in a daze, and in the evening the man went home and brought back the food and spiritual fruit, and the husband and wife went back to the house.

On the first day, the stone did not change, and the shallow breath between heaven and earth remained as if it were nothing.

On the second day, the same was true.

Day 3, Day 4...... The laurel blossomed, a flowering season passed, the petals fell all over the bluestone, and the woman brushed away the fallen flowers again and again, and the flowers bloomed and fell, year after year.

......

It was another season of flowers, and after the woman sent the man away as usual, she came to the bluestone again, and she looked at the silent stone silently.

Suddenly~~

The wind rose, the wind blew the tree, shook off a tree of osmanthus, and the petals flew one after another......

When it was dark, the woman looked up, and the clouds covered the sun, and the woman's eyes lit up like lightning in the clouds.

With a wave of her hand, the stone circle disappeared, and with another wave of her hand, the laurel moved away, and the silent blue-veined cobblestone was exposed to the dark clouds and lightning.

Rumble!

The thunder thundered, the round stone was in the middle, the stone shook, and the blue pattern flashed and the thunder and lightning disappeared.

Rumble!

Another thunderbolt fell, twice as thick as the first, and the blue lines also flashed, and the thunder and lightning disappeared.

Boom Boom!

Then seven cyan thunderbolts struck, one blow was heavier than the other, and after the thunder and lightning, the stone dropped a layer of stone dust.

"Boom~"

Dark clouds roll, golden snakes dance.

Nine golden thunderbolts thundered down one after another.

The blue-veined round stone was blasted into black smoke by the golden thunder, and after a wave of thunder, the round stone became smaller, and the stone powder that fell around the stone became thicker.

After the golden thunder, the dark clouds not only did not disperse, but doubled.

The clouds burned, black-red, black-red.

Nine flames and thunder fell at the same time, and surrounded by nine fire dragons bombarding and calcining stones, and for a while, the thunder and flames stopped, and the ground was burned into a big pit, and the whole stone was burned red.

The clouds of fire dissipated and then came the mines, the blue mines crackled and blasted down, and the stones that had just been roasted were bombarded by the mines, and the stones were hot and cold, and the skin fell off a lot.

The clouds open and the sun rises, under a golden light, the blue-veined cobblestone transforms out in the golden light, a woman wakes up in a cyan glow, the woman exhales and breathes, and her head shows three flowers.

A human flower is based on essence, a flower on the ground takes root, a golden flower enters the void, three flowers gather at the top, and the sky is formed.