Chapter 8: Air Entrainment
Early the next morning.
Fan Yu went to Qingfeng Temple, and he was so restless along the way that he didn't even hear people he knew say hello.
Thinking about the strange things that happened last night.
Outside Qingfeng Temple, a gravel dojo has been paved, and trees and flowers have been transplanted around it, while the brothers and sisters are busy.
"Senior Brother Fan, you are here, the master is in the Divine Hall, let you go directly to it. ”
"Thank you, junior brother. ”
Fan Yu thanked him and went straight to the temple, there were seven or eight people in the temple, all of whom were newly registered disciples of the Manifest Daoist, and they all saluted him when they saw him.
"Go down, all of you. ”
Seeing Fan Yu's doubts, the Daoist said lightly: "The Tao does not pass on non-people, and the law does not pass on the six ears, these junior disciples of yours are just humanoid scholars, so you don't have to worry about them." ”
"Disciple saved. ”
The Manifest Daoist nodded slightly and asked, "Do you know martial arts, what are you practicing?"
"Swords, axes, forks?"
"Those are just tools, not important. ”
The Taoist walked quickly to the stove, moved the kettle, pinched it with two fingers, took out a charcoal fire, rubbed it in the palm of his hand, and opened it casually, and suddenly the sky was full of ashes.
This did not stop, only one hand of the void grasped, and the fly ash was immediately like ten thousand birds returning to the nest, thrown into the palm, and shrunk into a ball of mud.
Fan Yu was stunned and swallowed his saliva: "This, this is martial arts?"
The Manifest Daoist shook his head, and with a flick of the mud pellet in his hand, it burst out in an instant, hitting the blue bricks on the ground, but it did not shatter the periphery, as if it had this small hole itself.
"This is qi, true qi. ”
"Really angry?"
Xianming Taoist nodded: "The foundation of martial arts lies in practicing qi, no matter how good your sword kung fu is, there is no true qi, it is just a fist embroidered legs, it is not worth mentioning." ”
Fan Yu was a little impatient: "Master, how can I practice qi?"
"Before practicing qi, you first have to cause it to enter the body, this qi exists in all things in heaven and earth, only by feeling it, incorporating it into the body, polishing and accumulating it day and night, can you get started, and then it becomes the root and forms the foundation of the Dao, as for the realm of further up, you don't need to know it now. ”
"Sit down, settle your mind, and don't resist. ”
When Fan Yu heard this, he immediately sat on the ground, closed his eyes and concentrated, which surprised the Daoist of the Manifest Manifestation, but he didn't expect him to enter so quickly.
didn't think much about it, took a deep breath, and slapped Fan Yu Tianling's cover with one hand: "As a teacher, let you sense the existence of qi first, and then you can get started by practicing more, and you can get started by inducing qi into your body." ”
Fan Yu immediately felt a stream of heat coming down from the heavenly spirit, and then the meridians expanded, instantly wandering around his body, and after a few back and forth, he disappeared into the dantian.
The Manifest Daoist took a few steps back, almost unsteady, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said uncertainly: "This is the true qi, for the teacher has left a trace of qi in your body, it can be stored for a month, you only need to sense it day and night, and then give you qi after a month." ”
Fan Yu opened his eyes and saw the embarrassed appearance of the Daoist, and was immediately shocked: "Master, are you okay?"
"It's okay, you don't have to worry. ”
The Manifest Taoist shook his head: "You go down first, go to the side hall to meditate, and the first time you draw qi into the body, it is the clearest." ”
"Disciple, thank you, master. ”
Fan Yu stood up, hesitated, and said, "The disciple still has a question, and I want to ask the master to answer it." ”
"Tell me. ”
After receiving the promise, Fan Yu walked to the table, picked up the brush, wrote the word 'Qi' on the paper, and asked, "Master, what does this Qi mean?"
The obvious Taoist opened his eyes, his essence flashed, he stared at Fan Yu deadly, didn't speak for a while, and suddenly asked, "Where did you learn about this Qi character?"
Fan Yu was taken aback, lowered his head and said, "Master, the disciple saw it from the ancient books, and described this Qi as unusual, so he asked." ”
"Ancient books?"
Xianming Daoist looked at Fan Yu deeply, took the pen and wrote down the word 'qi', and then said: "The qi that the teacher said is the root of heaven and earth, but the Qi you wrote is also one of the fundamentals, and 'qi' and 'qi' are the same root and origin. ”
"So how do they differ?"
"True Qi is the foundation of martial arts, and this Qi is rumored in ancient times, the foundation of the cultivator's life, and now the refining of Qi is widespread, and the rarity of Qi refining, only those ancient sects that abide by the rules of the family, or who can't escape from the world in the deep mountains and old forests, will cultivate. ”
Hearing this, Fan Yu's heart was shocked, and he didn't dare to tell the strange things of last night, this was the first time he had seen such a gaffe in the Daoist way.
"Go down, and then bring the books about Qi to the teacher, so that you don't go astray. ”
"Yes, master. ”
Fan Yu bowed and retreated, but he didn't leave him without noticing the eyes of the Manifest Daoist, and waited until he disappeared behind the door rock.
......
"Danqi Induction Chapter, what is it?"
Fan Yu was uneasy, how could he feel at ease, sitting on the futon, but thinking about another thing.
He had an intuition that this matter was inseparable from the 'Huang Ting' scriptures, and even because of it, he could comprehend the meaning of the ancient seal.
When I think about this, I am both worried and expectant.
But he didn't dare to tell others that 'Huang Ting' was his biggest secret.
Hold back your thoughts, wait until it is nearly dark, say goodbye to the Manifest Daoist, and then leave quickly, and when you get to the main road, you will run like flying.
When he got home, he didn't eat, he went into the study and took out the parchment scroll, and looked at it again, but he was dizzy for a moment, and fell to the ground at once, and it took a long time to relieve himself.
Pale and threw the scroll aside.
"What's the matter, I didn't understand a word, but I almost fainted. ”
Fan Yu wondered, could it be that he needed to recite the 'Huang Ting' before he could comprehend the meaning?
After eating, rest early.
Put the parchment scroll in your heart, close your eyes and concentrate on it, silently chant the 'Yellow Garden', and soon fall asleep.
Unbeknownst to him, outside the window, a shadow stood for a long time.
It's the same dream again, but this time Fan Yu had the experience of last night, so he didn't dare to shake his mind, he only relaxed his thoughts and let the ever-changing ancient seal evolve.
Early morning.
When Fan Yu woke up from his dream, the first thing he did was to pick up the parchment scroll and look through it, and sure enough, there was a flower in front of him, and a line of words came into his eyes.
"The form is thousands, the meaning is the dantian, the essence of the heaven and the earth is grinded, the sun and the moon are harvested, and the Qi ...... of all things is obtained"
A scripture flows transparently in his eyes, and he can understand the general idea without thinking, this is a method of cultivation, which is different from qi induction, this is refining qi.
Qi exists in all things, and people also exist Qi, but ordinary people can't sense it, but if it is because Qi is wrong, they will panic and even get seriously ill.
And refining Qi is to strengthen one's own Qi field, not to move for external objects, and finally turn into a means, which has the ability to change everything, which is a magical power.
Finally, Fan Yu's eyes left the parchment scroll, his face flushed, and he exhaled: "It's really exquisite, if it weren't for 'Huang Ting', I'm afraid that if I studied it for a lifetime, I wouldn't want to comprehend the meaning." ”