Chapter 8 The Essay Through the Ages
In the next few days, Lu Ye cultivated twenty-one sutra palms under his father's teaching. Although he had no distractions, his entry was still very slow, and in Lu Bo's words, the attainment of this style of Foot Yang Ming Stomach Sutra was still between the skins.
Lu Ye was not discouraged, anyway, he had stayed in the Peiyuan level for six years, and he didn't care about spending another three years cultivating the foundation building level. The only thing I'm worried about is that at this rate of cultivation, it won't be until the Year of the Monkey that Ma Yue can open the box that my mother left in the South China Sea?
Lu Bo had nothing to do, so he took out the Go left by Yu Xibai, and fought with each other every day to spend time. As for the two children who should be in charge of it on a daily basis, he doesn't need to worry about it.
Zou Yan took the Huang Ting Xiao Dan on the same day, and practiced in retreat in the back hall of the Yu Gong Ancestral Hall.
At midnight that day, there were many visions in the back hall of the Yu Gong Ancestral Hall, and Zou Yan's opening catastrophe came as scheduled. She has Huang Ting Xiaodan to protect her body, so she is not so panicked in her heart, and she uses all kinds of magical powers to resolve the catastrophe and detain Guan Jindan.
Who knew that after two full hours, Zou Yan was never able to successfully condense the golden pill, and several times she rushed through the level but fell short. On the contrary, the catastrophe of Kaifu became more and more ferocious, and all kinds of visions and fierce omen struck like a storm, pressing her into a precarious situation.
Zou Yan was anxious, she knew very well that this was her best and last chance to ask Jindan Dao. If you stop the precipice, you may be able to get out of the way, but you are likely to miss Jindan in this life.
For the monks, the temptation of Jindan Avenue is almost irresistible. In the past, Changchun Jun once said: "Yin and yang rise and fall at the same time, and water and fire join Shimodia." Both the wealth is true and sufficient, and the golden pill is a grain for thousands of years. ”
The so-called golden pill is the beginning of the infant can be expected, and the cultivator who breaks the six roots of the meal Yunxia is the same. Throughout the ages, how many people have been poor and have been unable to touch the threshold of Jindan after hard work all their lives, and now Zou Yan has Yu Xibai's help, coercing Huangting Xiaodan to cross the catastrophe and rush to the pass, no matter what, he is not willing to fail and achieve this old age.
So Zou Yan gritted her teeth and insisted, regrouped and was about to rush again. A thunderbolt struck in the Purple Mansion, but it was her distracting thoughts, and she struck the Lingtai with a fierce blow.
Zou Yan snorted in a low voice, her delicate body trembled, her ears, nose, eyes, and mouth were bleeding, and countless qi machines were stirring and running away in the meridians in her body, like a golden snake dancing wild horses off the leash.
"Go crazy!" A flash of lightning flashed through her mind, her whole body was terrified and cold, and one illusion after another generated countless thunderbolts and thunderbolts, and the water and fire attacked the spirit platform and lost.
At the last moment, I suddenly heard a sound like a morning bell and a dusk drum in my ear: "Fixed!"
Zou Yan was like being drunk, and her scattered soul was wrapped and protected by the immortal power contained in this broken drink, and she returned to her position as if she had been ordered by the emperor.
As soon as her mind cleared slightly, she felt a warm big hand press on her eyebrows, and the majestic and righteous true qi tumbled and rolled into her body, instantly suppressing the internal breath of the riot.
"Don't mess around, keep your heart, and I'll take care of the rest. It was a middle-aged man's voice, soft and magnetic.
"Mr. Lu?" she was pleasantly surprised, and she never dreamed that Lu Bo would actually come to her rescue.
She and Lu Bo are not familiar with each other, but if he is a down-and-out fortune teller, who knows that the real person does not show his face, Lu Bo is actually a top master who is deeply hidden!
No wonder Yu Xibai deliberately kept Lu Bo before leaving and entrusted Yu Gong Ancestral Hall to him. It's not polite, but it's clear.
Zou Yan couldn't help but feel ashamed for a while, she had been concentrating on cultivation for the past few days, and she had hardly paid attention to Lu Bo's father and son.
Lu Bo seemed to know that her heart was turning, and said softly: "Fairy Zou, I have a few words for you." ”
"Ahh
Lu Bo withdrew his right hand pressed on Zou Yan's forehead, took out a wolf hair from his cuff, and without dipping it in ink, he went straight to the wall of the back hall to pick up a pen and write.
Between the wolf's points, the wall is full of brilliance, and the golden characters of the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing are impressively achieved.
"Huh?" Zou Yan looked at the wall blankly, not knowing what to say.
Lu Bo understood her doubts, and turned his head to the opposite wall with four big words "Sit and watch the rain fall"!
Eight characters into one, the ancestral hall suddenly glows with a beautiful colorful fairy light, a fairyland picture scroll unfolds in front of Zou Yan's eyes, there are dragons out of the abyss and phoenixes, there are unicorns born and cranes soaring, for a time the back hall flowers bloom and fragrance is fragrant, and the sound of the sky is faint and melodious.
Look at the eight golden characters cursive script again, unleashing the incomparable power of heaven and earth, making all the evil and evil foreign objects within a radius of a hundred miles retreat, and the world is clear and righteous!
Zou Yanfang's heart was shocked, and she sat cross-legged on the futon and bowed deeply to Lu Bo in front of her.
Lu Bo stood with a smile and accepted her gift calmly.
Zou Yan's soul was blessed to break the shackles of the demons in her heart, and she immediately closed her eyes and sealed, and re-entered meditation and cultivation.
Lu Bo watched her cultivation with a smile on his face, put the wolf magic pen into his cuffs, and whispered: "The clogs are deep in the forest, and the spring pool is not rare." The article is eternal, and the society is a garment - "Gently bring the door and slowly walk out of the back hall."
Zou Yan unconsciously devoted herself to cultivation, and raised her sword to slash the demons in her heart, until the rooster sang the world at dawn, the sky shook the earth in the purple mansion, and the auspicious clouds were thousands of auspicious clouds.
She was like a human being in two lives, and she knew that this time she relied on Yu Xibai's Huang Ting Xiaodan and Lu Bo's golden mantra to protect the Dharma before she could survive the danger in her life. Maybe the Heavenly Dao cultivation in this life can only stop at the Jiedan Stage, and then take a step forward to break through the Cave Heaven Stage, or it is extravagant.
However, at this moment, Zou Yan only had joy and no regrets, and looked at the various visions in the ancestral hall that had already disappeared without a trace, and even the words on the wall were fading gold, and the color was gradually darker than ink.
She got up and pushed the door out of the back hall, the breeze outside the ancestral hall was cool and slightly cold, and the eastern sky was full of red sun.
Lu Ye was covered in sweat and was cultivating twenty-one sutra palms by the spring pool. He was so engrossed that he didn't seem to notice that there was another person not far away, and his movements were unusually slow, as if he was carrying a heavy burden.
If before last night, Zou Yan would definitely have snickered in her stomach when she saw Lu Ye cultivating such a stupid palm technique. But a few hours ago, I had just seen the methods of other people's fathers to conquer the world, where did he dare to ignore the thoughts of the young man in front of him.
Lu Ye exhaled, turned his head to see Zou Yan, raised his hand to wipe the sweat on his forehead, and respectfully saluted: "Mrs. Fan is early!"
Zou Yan was in a good mood, and she had a good impression of Lu Bo's father and son, and said with a smile: "Xiao Yezi, I am not a few years older than you, and I will be called Sister Zou in the future." ”
"Sister Zou?" Lu Ye was stunned, thinking that this was not to be the same generation as himself.
Zou Yan has this intention, and she doesn't dare to talk to Lu Bo's peers now. In retrospect, how could even Yu Xibai be an ordinary person?
"Xiao Yezi, where is Mr. Lu?" Zou Yan turned her big flexible eyes to look around for Lu Bo's figure, and wanted to thank Lu Bo in person.
"Daddy said that there was a bit of a big disturbance last night, and he wanted to make some arrangements in Huaiyu Mountain. ”
"What...... Arrangement?" Zou Yan wondered.
"I don't know much either, anyway, my father has always claimed to be proficient in physiognomy, and he can judge good luck and evil by the wind. Lu Ye said vaguely, lest Zou Yan break the casserole and ask in the end, his black eyes rolled and said, "Sister Zou, are you hungry?"
"Little ghost. Zou Yan knew that Lu Ye refused to reveal too much, so she thought about it and took out a piece of gold leaf from the embroidery bag and said, "Help me see what kind of talisman is drawn on it?"
Lu Ye took the small golden leaf and spread it in the palm of his hand, and the thin piece was like a cicada's wings flashing with a faint golden light. On it, it twisted and twisted and twisted a dozen lines of tadpole-like cinnabar writing.
Lu Bo read a lot of books, Lu Ye has read with him since he was a child, but he can't recognize what this tadpole text is talking about.
He shook his head honestly and said, "I don't know, let's wait for my father to come back and ask him." ”
"Okay. Zou Yan smiled and said: "This small piece of gold leaf is not worth much, so you can keep it for me for the time being, if you study and understand the words on it, you have to tell me quickly." ”
Lu Ye didn't understand her true intentions, so he hurriedly handed Jin Ye back and said, "This can't be done. ”
Zou Yan pretended to be sad and said, "Why, my sister didn't give face the first time she asked you for help?"
Lu Ye shook his head and said, "This gold leaf must have a great origin, not a vulgar thing." I can't take love for nothing. ”
"To tell you the truth, this thing was accidentally obtained by me and Brother Tiger three years ago, only God knows what it does, and I have been thinking about him as a treasure for a long time, but I don't have a clue. Now that it is in our hands, it is not worth using the money, it is better to ask Mr. Lu to help crack it, maybe we can still get some benefits. ”
Zou Yan forcibly stuffed the golden leaf into Lu Ye's arms and said, "Your father still has to rely on you to say, if you don't want to help again, my sister will be sad." ”
Lu Ye said helplessly: "Okay, I'll talk about it when my father comes back." ”
Zou Yan clapped her hands and said, "Okay, you can continue to practice." It's okay if my sister is watching from the sidelines, right?"
Lu Ye shook his head and said, "It's okay." ”
He opened the door to clear his mind, and sure enough, he no longer paid attention to Zou Yan beside him, and devoted himself to cultivating the twenty-one meridians.
Although the simple one-style Foot Yang Ming Stomach Sutra Palm had been practiced for several days, Lu Ye's speed of the palm still did not improve in the slightest. But it would be a big mistake to conclude that his cultivation had not progressed at all.
One round of his breath is a golden jade liquid, and after practicing the palm technique, it is enough to condense three, which is much better than a few days ago.
Although the heaven and earth aura in Huaiyu Mountain was far from being comparable to the Qingtai Spiritual Realm, the Tiande Eight Treasure Furnace contained in Lu Ye's dantian was able to smelt all the elven gas, which invisibly made Lu Ye's refining and refining qi more than ten times faster than before.
Zou Yan looked at it for a while, and saw that Lu Ye was always this trick over and over, and she couldn't see any mystery in it. Looking at Lu Yelian's concentration again, he didn't have the patience to continue poking here, so he quietly left to find Lu Bo.
Lu Ye didn't notice anything, still slowly pondering his Foot Yang Ming Stomach Sutra.
Suddenly, I heard someone in the mountains and forests sneering: "I said, are you practicing turtle climbing skills?"