The room allocated to the head of the Yangzhou Martial Arts Hall is not bad.

Bedding, desk and chairs are also available. Even in the corner of the room, behind the screen, you can find intimate bathing equipment.

Huang Yi sat on the chair and casually placed the pecking sword on the table. After lighting the oil lamp, he took out the fragment of the previous "Tao Te Ching".

"If I'm not mistaken, the author of the Tao Te Ching seems to be Lao Tzu, the founder of Taoism. The author himself is not immortal, why do so many people say that this is the secret of immortality?"

Huang Yi was very puzzled. He wouldn't believe that people in the world were so stupid that they couldn't figure out such a simple question. Could it be that there is another mystery in this "Tao Te Ching"?

Huang Yi gently opened the book cover. What catches your eye is not 'the way, the way, the way. Rather, it begins directly with the fifth chapter, 'Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are used as dogs.' ’

Huang Yi didn't look at the words. If there is really another mystery, it may be in those portraits.

The portrait depicts a meditating man. The body is covered with red spots, which naturally refers to the body's acupoints. Several different lines and arrows weave between the holes. I think it's the route of luck.

And on the side of the portrait, there is a bunch of dense small characters, which are the annotations left by people who have read them before. Huang Yi didn't take a closer look at the abandoned manor before, but now he looked at it carefully.

"All supernatural changes are self-sufficient. ”

"Guarding the form below, guarding God at the top, God is like God, and the machine is moving. The movement of the machine is not separated from its emptiness"

"Intentionally or unintentionally, it is empty but not empty, quiet and subtle, its coming is unattainable, and its past cannot be traced. With unintentional intentions, the mystery is first completed. ”

This emptiness is very empty, it is the emptiness of non-emptiness. Quiet and subtle, you can't meet, you can't chase. Welcoming it,

The three commentaries seem to tell you that everyone has a deep treasure trove of infinite potential. Only by keeping one's mind can we break the ego.

From the visible law to the invisible law. In vain, go to the gods, follow the exercises to pass through their meridians, adjust their qi and blood, and camp their counter-obedience to enter and exit. Therefore, although its law is ever-changing, its sect is still in this way. When the opportunity comes, it will come into contact with the invisible treasure house in the body, and the gods will maneuver, and then control it with no intention, and the mystery path will be first formed.

Martial arts can be cultivated, but they cannot be forced. Before practicing, you must first practice your nature, and you must sweep away all distracting thoughts. Unintentionally practiced. If you don't have a strong heart and forcibly pursue it, I'm afraid that it will lead to a mad end.

When Huang Yi first discovered that he had internal force in his body, he made a special inquiry. Knowing that indiscriminately cultivating internal strength may lead to madness. So I went to understand what it means to go crazy.

Going mad means that while practicing, one will constantly experience some qi effects, most of which are expected normally, and sometimes some are inappropriate, the latter usually lasts for a short period of time and disappears quickly after proper adjustments. There are also a small number of people who are not strong in their hearts for the sake of seeking divine strength. It gradually causes long-lasting psychological and behavioral abnormalities, leading to serious disruptions to normal life.

These different degrees of psychosomatic disorders are called deviations in practice, commonly known as going mad, and the slightest inadvertence will produce a reverse flow of qi and blood, causing damage to the subtle nerves or meridians, and even vomiting blood, or hemiplegia, and in severe cases, martial arts can be wasted or death.

At this time, Huang Yi was unconsciously in between intentional and unintentional. Looking at the following introduction to the operation of the mental method, the consciousness of the mind moves with it. I ran through the eight veins of the Wonder Sutra with my consciousness.

No one noticed that the sword was placed on the table. The two yellow sapphires emitted two gases that were imperceptible to the naked eye. The gas was pulled out of the gem and entered Huang Yi's body.

Huang Yi had already finished reading the contents of the book, but he kept holding the book. I don't know where my mind is. If there were outsiders at this time, they would think that he was sitting there in a daze.

Time passed, and I don't know how long it was. The oil lamp on the table has long been extinguished, but the sunlight outside the window has already illuminated the interior. And Huang Yi still maintains the posture of reading the last chapter of the fragment of the Tao Te Ching.

In fact, Huang Yi was very depressed at this time. After all, it is this remnant, and Huang Yi is unconsciously induced. But I don't know where it attracted a lot of energy. Between the internal circulation, the qi energy followed the guidance of the fragment and came to the acupuncture points in the chest. And the fragment got here, but it was torn off the back. Huang Yi didn't know what to do next.

At this time, the internal force surged. The two collided, but they didn't know how to blend together. That yellow energy will not be withdrawn, and it will help. and internal forces form a situation like the confrontation between two armies.

The yellow qi seemed to see that his own side was weak, and he actually drew a large amount of new yellow qi from the Baihui acupoint above Huang Yi's head. As a result, they are now stalemate. The two gases are constantly consumed. If it is too long, there is no doubt that it will disappear.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door of Huang Yi's room.

"Is Brother Huang here?" said the voice of the little girl outside the house.

Huang Yixiang was still motionless if he hadn't heard it.

"Are you out of the house?" muttered the little girl. But when he looked at the door, it was unlocked. And I asked the martial arts guard Litian before. He made it clear that Huang Yi came back yesterday and didn't go out in the morning.

The little girl subconsciously pushed the door.

"Squeak......

The door was pushed in.

The little girl stretched out her head and looked inside, and finally saw Huang Yi sitting on the table reading a book.

"Brother Huang. The little girl cried out happily.

And Huang Yi still did not react.

"Brother Huang won't fall asleep reading a book last night, right?" the little girl guessed and walked in, patting Huang Yi lightly on the shoulder.

"Bang, smack!"

The little girl vaguely saw a yellow and blue light flashing in Huang Yi's body. And his body had already flown out like a hit, smashing into the bed behind him.

Huang Yi didn't know what was going on, he just felt that someone touched him. The two breaths in the body seem to have found a common enemy. Immediately separated, and headed straight for that force. After colliding with that force, the internal force returned to the dantian, and the yellow energy disappeared.

Huang Yi only felt that at the mouth of his heart, the qi and blood were churning, and he was about to spurt out a mouthful of blood. Hurriedly and secretly adjusted his internal strength, after feeling better. I breathed a sigh of relief, and I didn't dare to try to find the yellow energy again.

"Hmm...... It hurts!"

A moan came from behind Huang Yi. Huang Yi was startled, and hurriedly turned around and looked at the bed behind him.

"Little girl......" Huang Yi was almost so frightened that she bit her tongue.

I saw that the little girl's clothes were messy and her cheeks were flushed. The hair that was usually tied up was scattered.

If it weren't for the other party's clothes, Huang Yi would have wondered if he had done something out of the ordinary to the little girl because he had gone crazy in practice.