Chapter 3 The Method of Forging the Body and Sensing Qi
There was a commotion at the bottom of the mountain, and a little fire lit up in the darkness. It should have been those loud noises just now that woke up the people in the town, and they went up the mountain to investigate, if someone found Mo Jue appearing here in the middle of the night, the surrounding messy scenery could not be said to be his doing, right? Mo Jue was usually obsessed with fairy legends, and the people in the town did not laugh at it. Thinking of this, Mo Jue got up from the ground and found a path and went down the mountain.
"Did you hear that last night?"
"Can't you hear it? ”
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"I'll tell you, I followed up the hill last night to take a look. Good guys, a big crater has appeared in the mountains. Trees fell many ....."
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As the night passed, the town became noisy again. Unlike usual, people along the way were talking about the loud noise that came from the mountains last night. Mo Jue walked on the road, holding a jade pendant in his hand and looking at it intently. When he went back last night, he couldn't sleep after tossing and turning. Thinking about the tiger demon, and the white-clothed immortal, and that gorgeous move. A cool sensation kept coming from his palms, banishing his sleepiness.
"Mo Jue.... Did you hear about last night?"
A teenager squeezed out of the crowd and walked up to Mo Jue's side and interrupted Mo Jue's musings with a loud voice.
"Ahh People on the road keep saying, can you not know?"
Mo Jue came back to his senses, and hurriedly took the jade pendant into his arms before replying. The boy's name is Lu Hu, and he is the child of the butcher in the town. I usually like to talk about what's going on in the town. Huzi saw Mo Jue's action of retracting the jade pendant, and looked at Mo Jue suspiciously: "I said Mo Jue, what good things are you hiding and not showing me? It can't be another immortal legend, right?
"Perhaps..."
Mo Jue replied casually, Lu Hu has a bad personality, but he just likes to chatter. So the popularity is not very good, and Mo Jue, who usually doesn't like to talk. Popularity is even worse.
In Lu Hu's words, the two walked to a room. It is also their destination: private school.
"Hello sir!"
The two of them saluted an old man standing at the door, the gray-haired old man who was the town's teacher. I heard that when I was young, I was an official in the court, and when I got old, I returned to the town and set up a private school. He has no children and no daughters in his life, so he does his best to teach his students, and he teaches for free. The people of the town held him in great respect.
"Well, let's go inside. Every day is the last of the two for you, and you are the most taboo to slack off when it comes to studying. I hope you both remember. ”
The old man nodded in response to the two of them, and then turned and walked into the room.
"The students remember what he taught. ”
Both replied at the same time, followed the old man into the house, and closed the door by the way.
In the lobby of the house, low tables are neatly arranged. The others had already arrived, and they all sat solemnly. The two of them found an empty low table and sat down, and the old gentleman walked to the top and took out a thick book from his bosom. Moistening his fingers with saliva, he turned the page.
"Today, let's talk about the Northern Tiger. The ancients said that there are tigers in the north mountains, hidden in the forest, and walking with the evil wind. On that day, when the business encountered, they all scattered and fled. Choose to protect the ...... of devouring"
In the voice of the old gentleman's words, Mo Jue stared at the table, his thoughts drifting. The scenes of last night came to his mind, and they were still full of unreality. The jade pendant in his arms exudes a trace of coolness, a vicious tiger demon, a gentle immortal, and a scorching air....
"Everyone in the world is ignorant, and it has become a trend to watch tigers for a while. Often accompanied by mountain climbing, if you meet fat and thin peers, choose the fat one to devour. If you meet tall and short peers. Choose the one who is higher and devour it. The world is afraid, and the mountains are closed and the forests are burned. The fire continued for three days, but there was no sign of the tiger. When the incident happened, the ministers of the DPRK and China were all called auspicious. It's foolish. Wang Jiaping, how do you understand this article? ”
Hearing this, a young man in the hall stood up and replied, "Mr. Hui, this article is about the ignorance of the world, so much so that they deceived the monarch above the court. On the other hand, it also vaguely expresses the meaning of not showing the edge, and learning to be obscure. ”
Hearing the student's answer, the old gentleman nodded with satisfaction. But I saw Mo Jue's eyes blank, staring at the desktop and not knowing what he was thinking. The old man was dissatisfied, and shouted with a little anger: "Mo Jue! tell me, how do you understand it?"
This sound woke up Mo Jue, and he saw the old man staring at him, only to say that the old man was angry. I could only stand up tremblingly, but my mind was blank. I didn't know how to answer after holding it for a long time, so I could only reply stubbornly: "Mr. Hui, maybe the fat man is not as fast as the thin man." Also, there is a time when the mountain will be closed. I'm afraid that the tiger would have been scared away a long time ago,"
It's okay not to say it, this one. The old gentleman was even more angry, and slapped the book in his hand on the low table next to him. Pointing to the vacant place on the side, he said, "You stand up for me, if you can't hear me clearly, then stand there and listen." You are not allowed to sit down without my permission. ”
"Yes, the student knows. ”
Mo Jue replied, walked to the place designated by Mr. and stood up, looking like a good baby. When the old gentleman saw this, he couldn't say anything more. Reopen the book: "Where's it, oh yes." This Northern Tiger chapter was written by the prime minister of our country hundreds of years ago...."
Mo Jue stood at this station, and he stood until after class, and even ate standing in the middle. The setting sun was slanting, and the dim light shone on Mo Jue's face. After a day of standing, his legs were numb. After the others have packed up their things and left. The old gentleman slowly walked to Mo Jue's side, motioned for him to sit down with his eyes, and said, "Mo Jue, but Mr. Resentment?"
Mo Jue received the signal, and immediately sat down on the ground. Keep massaging your sore legs, it seems to be more comfortable. Hearing the old man's words, he hurriedly replied, "The student doesn't dare." ”
The old gentleman sighed slightly: "Don't you dare to speak, or don't you dare to think?" Alas, among the students here, you are the most intelligent. Talent is given by God, but whether you can make a difference depends on how you grasp it. You know what?"
"The student got it. ”
Looking at the old gentleman's earnest words, Mo Jue knew that he was going to remember the past again.
"I want to be ..... Mr.
Really.....
Mo Jue has heard these tirades more than once. But I still listened patiently, because if I didn't listen patiently, the old man would have said more.
Half an hour later, the sun was setting and the sky was starting to get dark. The old gentleman finally came out of the old years and touched Mo Jue's head. said: "It's getting late, let's go back." I hope you can learn well in the future. At the beginning, sir, I was for a book..."
"Sir, it's getting late. Uncle Wang is still waiting for the boy to go back, do you see if it...."
Seeing that the old gentleman was about to start reminiscing about the past, Mo Jue hurriedly interrupted. The old gentleman smiled awkwardly: "Go back, go back, people are easy to chatter when they are old." ”
said goodbye to the old gentleman and dragged his tired body back home. Uncle Wang had already prepared a meal and was waiting for him, but as soon as the old man saw Mo Jue, he turned his head to look at the other side. It seems that it was because he returned late that he made the old man angry.
"Uncle Wang, I was left by my husband to lecture me today. I didn't mean to be late..."
Walking to the table and sitting down, Mo Jue hurriedly explained. When Uncle Wang heard this, he took a closer look at Mo Jue. He didn't look like he was talking, and said, "Well, eat." ”
After dinner, Mo Jue returned to his room. took out a small package from under the bed and opened it, which contained the gift of the white-clothed immortal. Mo Jue looked at the jade bottle, a little hesitant. There was a small pill in it, and when he came back last night, Mo Jue had already opened it to look at it. Mo Jue didn't know much about pharmacology, so he couldn't tell if it was poisonous or not. That's why he hesitated.
After thinking about it again, Mo Jue still decided to let Uncle Wang decide for himself.
It's late autumn, and it's cool at night. Uncle Wang turned off the lights early and rested. Mo Jue walked to Uncle Wang's room and took a deep breath before knocking on the door.
"Uncle Wang, are you resting? I have something to say to you. ”
"What's the matter? Can't you let the old man sleep well? Go to sleep!"
Uncle Wang's voice came from inside the room, and although he said so, the lights in the room turned on after a while. When the figure flickered, Uncle Wang opened the door with an oil lamp. Mo Jue walked into the room and told Uncle Wang everything about it.
Mo Jue's mouth was dry before he stopped, and Uncle Wang sat on the edge of the bed and stared at him. After a while, he stepped forward and touched Mo Jue's forehead and said, "I don't have a fever, you kid, what nonsense are you talking about?"
"Really, I didn't lie to you. Didn't Uncle Wang hear that loud bang last night? I was right there, and I saw it with my own eyes!!"
Mo Jue pushed away Uncle Wang's hand and defended himself.
"What, what are you doing running out in the middle of the night?"
"I.... Go and see the view..."
The two were in a stalemate for a while, and Mo Jue persuaded Uncle Wang to take the pill. After that, Mo Jue stared at Uncle Wang directly, for fear that something would happen to the old man's body. In the end, Uncle Wang drove Mo Jue back to the room on the grounds of sleepiness.
Seeing that the lights in Uncle Wang's room were extinguished, Mo Jue took out the book from his arms and looked at it. I saw that the book had the words "Qi Forging Solution" written on it, and I was shocked when I opened the first page. Although this book is a small one, the words on it are too small. A little farther away, you can only see the black row above.
'The human race is weak, so it is left to the method of qi forging the body. This method is strong, and there are also risks between cultivation. Caution....'
'To practice this method, you need to be in a quiet place. Clear the heart and calm the qi, and feel the aura...'
'Supplemented by a special posture to induce the aura and hit itself. In order to achieve the effect of forging the body...'
Flipping, Mo Jue's mind was immersed in the book. There are also images drawn on the book, which is easy for Mo Jue to understand. It didn't take long for Mo Jue to finish reading. I also read it several times to make sure I had it all in my mind before putting down the book.
"First sit down cross-legged, and then.... Put your hands between your hearts..."
Silently reciting the words in the book, Mo Jue sat cross-legged on the bed, his hands clasped and slowly closed his eyes. He began his first attempt, silently reciting in his mind: 'Pure heart and calm down....'
Gradually, the room became audible with pins dropping. The sounds that you don't usually pay attention to have become noisy at the moment, the sound of the autumn wind whistling, the sound of snoozing from a distance, the sound of mice crawling in the corner. At this moment, in Mo Jue's ears, it seemed to be deliberately magnified. Even my breathing and heartbeat felt extremely heavy. It didn't take long for Mo Jue to open his eyes, and a sense of irritability came to his heart.
At this time, there was a coolness in his arms, and his impetuous heart gradually returned to purity. It turned out to be a pure-hearted jade pendant given by the immortal chief, which was exuding a glimmer of light, and it was very good-looking.
"Calm your mind.... Pure Heart Jade Pendant...."
Mo Jue suddenly thought of what the immortal chief had said at that time, isn't this jade's action just to clear the heart and calm down. Thinking of this, Mo Jue's eyes lit up, and he couldn't wait to start the second attempt. Unlike last time, there was an extra jade pendant in Mo Jue's hands.
The noise gradually rose, and Mo Jue's attention involuntarily shifted to that side. A cool sensation came from the palm of his hand, and the sound gradually faded away. I don't know if it's an illusion, Mo Jue can't even feel his heartbeat and breathing.
In the darkness, a little light rose, like a stone suddenly thrown into the surface of a calm lake. More and more points of light appeared, forming a stream of air to surround Mo Jue. In his perception, colorful bands of light surrounded him. It's like a beautiful scenery, and you can be captivated by it just for a moment. Among them, a light blue band of light is the most conspicuous. Of all the bands of light, it is the widest.
Seeing that it worked, Mo Jue hurriedly did what he said in the book. The seal in his hand is changing, and the breath in his mouth maintains a special frequency. A strange feeling rose from his heart, and the blue band of light seemed to be attracted to something and rushed towards Mo Jue.
"Success... Huh?"
Before Mo Jue could be happy, a force came from his chest. It was like someone suddenly punched him in the chest, and he was caught off guard and fell directly to the ground on the bed.
"It hurts, it hurts..."
Rubbing his buttocks, Mo Jue glanced at Uncle Wang's room, and only relieved when he saw that there was no movement. After resting for a moment, Mo Jue climbed into bed and began his second attempt.....