It is a common introductory method for monks in the world.

Everything is difficult at the beginning, and for ordinary people, the most difficult step is this step.

Ordinary people, let go of the heart, lead the aura of heaven and earth into the body to turn, feel the breath of heaven and earth, and comprehend the creation of heaven and earth.

This is a cultivation method handed down during the flood and famine, and after thousands of tempers, its own meridians are stable, and it is able to withstand more other exercises.

Otherwise, if you go to learn those powerful spells, you will destroy your body before you can hurt the enemy.

In the years on the mountain, Chen Changan didn't know that he had been sitting for seven days, but after opening his eyes, he felt that his ears and eyes were clear, full of energy, and he had inexhaustible strength all over his body.

The cold mountain wind is still the same, but it is no longer so difficult, Chen Changan was very happy, stretched his waist and stretched his arms, and said with a smile: "I have finished the first layer? ”

Holding the bamboo and breaking it, the purple bamboo, which was originally as hard as iron, was broken in an instant.

And it made him too strong, so that he squatted on the ground and his butt hurt.

Chen Changan was not angry but happy, patted his buttocks, and tried the body method again.

But he felt that his body was as light as a swallow, and he jumped up three feet high, and now he was even more excited, jumping around in the bamboo forest.

"In this way, climbing over the wall is as simple as eating and drinking, but unfortunately Master has never learned... He fell from a wall and died. ”

Thinking of this, Chen Changan was a little sad again, and broke a bamboo to grind out a small round card.

Picked up the sharp stones on the ground, slowly carved the words, and after a while, he blew a mouthful of stone foam, revealing a crooked word "filial piety".

Wear a small hole on the left and right sides of the small wooden sign, tear a slender rag, and hang it on your chest after wearing.

Since the bamboo can be broken, in this Zizhufeng Prison, there is a lot of busyness.

First, he broke a pile of bamboo, leaned on two boulders, and built a simple shed with bamboo and thatch.

Lay dead grass on top and then press it with a large stone, these bamboos are surprisingly hard, and even if the stones used are large, they will not break.

After Chen Changan finished doing it, he jumped on it a few times, and after confirming that it was safe, he picked grass everywhere and made a simple bed.

After being busy, there was a cooing sound, Chen Changan touched his stomach and said, "You are also angry, and now you know that you have to make some food to eat." ”

Coming to the tree where the wild fruits were picked, looking at the small, crimson and blue wild fruits, Chen Changan frowned.

Stretched out his hand and picked one, hesitated again and again in his heart, and put it to his mouth for a long time.

These fruits are so unpalatable that I didn't have a choice before, but now I just want to eat a good meal.

Chen Changan threw the fruit in his hand into the distance, gritted his teeth and said: "I, Chen Changan, am starving to death, dying here, jumping from here, and not eating a bite of rotten fruit!"

In the distance, on the tree, hung a monster with long limbs and sharp-beaked monkey gills, which looked very thin, but also had a few taels of flesh.

"That's you!"

Chen Changan slowly touched it, and suddenly felt a pain in his brain, and several similar strange monkeys appeared on the tree, throwing wild fruits at him.

These cheap monkeys are still holding their stomachs, laughing loudly, and doing their best to mock them.

"Hehe, Brother Monkey, misunderstanding, pure misunderstanding, stylistic and stylistic blossoms, we are a family, we are all primates, don't hurt the harmony, I just want to pick some fruit." ”

Seeing that these monkeys were so difficult, it was inevitable that they would hold grudges and harass themselves, Chen Changan hurriedly confessed.

These beasts seemed to be very human, and when they saw him like this, they stopped throwing wild fruits.

On Zizhu Peak, there are only some small beasts, and their movements are so agile that they can't be caught at all.

After working for so long, Chen Changan squatted on the ground tiredly, and was about to pick a few fruits and eat them with his eyes closed to satisfy his hunger.

At this time, a big colorful bird flew overhead, and it was very beautiful, and I don't know where it flew from.

A carp stood up, and Chen Changan held a long bamboo pole and poked it down with a whoosh.

The big bird's eyes were a little emotional, very incredible, and slowly died.

At its feet, a jade plaque was tied, glittering. Does this bird have a master? It doesn't matter, but eats and cleans it yourself, and it doesn't matter whose bird it is.

Throwing the jade plaque out, Chen Changan began to look at his trophies.

Isn't this just a pillow that wants to sleep in the sky? Pinching his waist and laughing a few times, Chen Changan twisted off its neck and hung it vertically on a tree to bleed.

I also made a few bamboo tubes out of purple bamboo, which filled the pool with water.

This bamboo is really not afraid of fire, it can be used as a pot, and after it is boiled, it begins to pluck the feathered chicken.

Over the years, I have followed the master, and I have done this a lot, and I am familiar with the road and can do it.

Soon the big bird was divided into two pieces, one of which was skewered with bamboo skewers, and a fire was set up to grill it.

The other piece was torn and boiled with a bamboo tube, the bird looked stupid, but he didn't expect the meat to be very chewy, Chen Changan left a few bamboo tubes of chicken soup, and then ate the roast chicken in his hand, dug a pit and buried the feathers and bones.

After eating and drinking enough, and sleeping in the nest, Chen Changan began to read the bamboo slips.

After he sat down, he hiccuped, memorized the contents of the second layer, and after reciting it silently a few times, his eyes slowly closed.

The sun and the moon rose and set, and in the blink of an eye, it was another seven days, and the moonlight was bright, and a trace of brilliance began to pour into his body.

And the tattered Taoist robe on his body slowly turned into dust, and it dissipated as soon as the wind blew.

The exposed skin of the naked 1 glows from time to time, and it is like a river flowing in the body.

A few foxes and small beasts, creeping closer, surrounded him.

After another seven days, some birds gradually flew around him, and all the birds and beasts were bathed in the aura, and they did not fight with each other, and they all looked like they were intoxicated.

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In the Taixu Palace, Ku Xuan was meditating on the futon, and below him were a group of personal disciples.

Suddenly, his eyebrows frowned slightly, and his heart was very troubled.

He has recently had a Heavenly Tribulation approaching, and although Ku Xuan claimed to be a rare monk in the world, he was not half sure that he could fight against the Heavenly Tribulation.

The eldest disciple Bao Jing saw that the master seemed to have something on his mind, his body was not up, his lips did not move, and he transmitted the sound into the secret, and asked, "Master, why are you troubled?"

"I sent a message to the Taiqing Palace Master, using the red-tailed brocade bird, and I thought I should have come back a long time ago, but there has been no news. ”

Bao Jing said: "If Master is such a trivial matter, why bother, I'm afraid it's not because of the Heavenly Tribulation?"

Since the gods, the heavenly road is isolated, the earth aura is scarce, and I have heard that some people have become immortals on land. Even the mountain demons and beasts are difficult to become sperm.

A thousand years ago, there were ghost kings, stone monkeys, and scattered immortals, all three of whom were strong people who were not born in the world, with amazing talents, and cultivated to the sky, and worked together to regain the aura for the world. It's a pity that the success fell short, the ghost king was beaten to pieces, the land scattered immortals were killed, and the stone monkey returned to heaven.

When he was dying, the Ghost King released his pet, a holy seedling.

In an instant, the holy seedling grew into a giant tree that reached the sky, poking a hole in the sky, but it withered and died.

With this collision, the aura leaked out, and part of the aura returned to the earth.

Since then, there have been a few amazing and brilliant people in the world who have survived the catastrophe and become immortals.

"That's it, in order not to affect the master's Dao heart, the apprentice went to the Taiqing Palace. ”

Ku Xuan was satisfied, nodded and said, "That's very good." ”