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A small candle was lit on the clean table, and a teenager was reading under the window of light and shadow.

Although there are many books in the building, most of the content is a record of history, and there is only a very concise introduction to the monasticism, Xiaoqiu knows that opening the seven tricks is the first step of formal cultivation, but there is no way to understand the detailed steps in it, and this booklet left by Meng Dujiao can almost explain all the doubts in his heart.

The seven orifices of ears, eyes, nose, and mouth, corresponding to the four abilities of hearing, sight, smell, and speech, are the main channels for external information to enter the human body, and at the same time, they are also the tightly guarded portals, and all information must be checked and filtered layer by layer, and finally there is no one in a hundred that can be passed, and the most important thing is that they block the aura of heaven and earth that is vital to the cultivator.

The Dao fire is not extinguished, the aura is the combustion-supporting thing of the Dao root, the more the aura is purer, and the more the Dao root burns.

The blocking of the aura by ordinary people is a kind of protection, their physique is too weak, and a very small amount of aura is enough to cause the consequence of destroying the mière, so the cultivator must first strengthen the body, and then he can open the seven orifices to receive more than ten times more information than before, and the aura will also enter with it.

However, the aura at this time can only stay in the human body for a short time, and will soon be lost, and in the process of entering and exiting, the form of the cultivator will become more tenacious, like a bird's nest, accumulating grass and feathers until it is formed.

The order of opening the seven orifices varies from person to person, but they can only be carried out one by one, and the process of opening the seven orifices is the same each time:

First of all, a certain ability is suddenly and greatly enhanced, and the practitioner can concentrate all his energy before he can use it, and at this stage the excessive use of the normal ability is harmful, at least the mind is exhausted, and the worst is the organ damage.

Then, after a period of practice and accumulation, this ability will suddenly increase dramatically at a certain moment, and it will continue for a long time. This is an important level, countless voices come at the same time, the most subtle sights fill the eyes, the accustomed taste suddenly becomes pungent, the mouth keeps making sounds and spreads for miles or even more than ten miles, too strong ability becomes torture, the cultivator must at this time screen distracting thoughts, concentrate on fighting against his normal ability, after passing the level, he will always have this ability and can use it with only a very small amount of concentration.

Xiao Qiu saw a few lines of bold black letters, reminding cultivators not to use Chang Senses frequently even after passing the level, the cultivation needs to be meditative, and the strengthened audio-visual and smelling words are just the side effects of absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, and long-term use will greatly interfere with the cultivation itself, which is tantamount to abandoning the basics.

Many children of cultivators have Dao roots at a very young age, but they still have to wait a few years before they start to formally cultivate, the purpose is to forge the body, and the more important reason is to wait until the mind is mature and will not use the normal sense energy indiscriminately, before they can open the seven apertures, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable.

It is extremely rare to start cultivating in the womb like Zuo Liuying, the Forbidden Secret Sect, and there may not be one in ten thousand years, and he has paid the price for this, and he has lost the ability to speak forever.

This is obviously the case for the five children of Taoist priests mentioned by Erliang Shen Xiuwei, who did not start cultivating early, but only entered the mountain gate when they were in their teens, just like ordinary Dao root owners.

Xiao Qiu lifted the boulder on the Old Ancestor Peak, showing that his body was able to withstand the enlightenment, but there was one problem, neither Meng Yuanhou himself nor the pamphlet he left behind, which could not be explained: the enlightenment was risky, and it was usually carried out cautiously under the supervision of the elders, and very few people were self-taught—it was rare that it was not nothing, but this rare phenomenon had been born in the descendants of cultivators without exception.

A person like Xiaoqiu, who was born from an ordinary background and was born very late, can also understand his own ears, which is definitely the first time in Meng Yuanhou's impression.

After reading the booklet, the moment Xiaoqiu was about to close the album, it began to burn, and soon turned to ashes, blown away by a breeze blowing in from the window.

Xiaoqiu extinguished the candle and returned to the kang to lie down, not using her usual hearing again.

Being different was a strange feeling, mixed with superior pride and unusual fear, and for Xiao Qiu, this contradictory feeling was especially obvious, and he thought about it for a while with his eyes open, then turned to sleep, leaving all his feelings out of the clouds.

Before dawn the next day, Zhang Lingsheng had already opened his voice and called out to his disciples to get up, he was a person who had opened the seven senses, but he strictly followed the precepts and rarely used the four kinds of normal senses.

Xiaoqiu's body was still very sore, she walked a few steps to the ground, felt better, walked out of the door, breathed in the fresh air, her spirit was lifted, and the physical pain became not worth mentioning.

Seeing Xiao Qiu appear, many children greeted him warmly, and some even ran over from the other side of the yard, Xiao Qiu always replied with the same enthusiasm, he still remembered the two sets of sayings he heard yesterday, but he didn't want to pay too much attention to it, his purpose was to cultivate the Tao, and he didn't want to be disturbed by these little things.

It's good to know the truth, Xiaoqiu thought to herself.

First, he played a set of bone forging boxing, Xiaoqiu stood beside Shen Hao as usual, and when he went to get the stick after practicing boxing, he whispered: "There is no need to find Xin Youtao for revenge." ”

Shen Hao's face was surprised, "Who is so talkative, Mu Feihuang?"

Xiao Qiu shook his head, "No one leaked the secret, I just happened to know that it wasn't Xin Youtao who made the stone roll, but ......" Xiao Qiu pointed at the real culprit with his gaze.

"Zhang Lingsheng?" Shen Hao's voice lowered, there were too many people around, he picked up a stick, bowed his head and returned to his original position, "I think a little bit when you say this, Zhang Lingsheng also wants to get a reward, he participated in the mountaineering the day before yesterday, and he climbed quite fast, passing by me, but he didn't climb to the top of the peak, and he didn't meet you, it's really strange." ”

"At this point, we will soon go to Yangshen Peak to cultivate, and we have no contact with Zhang Lingsheng, he can't do anything bad, and we don't need to waste time on him. ”

Shen Hao is still angry, but he is self-aware, it is easy to beat Xin Youtao, but seeking revenge from a Taoist priest who has opened the seven tricks is asking for hardship, "Wait for our cultivation to be successful......"

Xiao Qiu smiled, the boy in Yelin Town was the most reliable partner, and he hoped that everyone could go further.

The stick fight began, and Xiaoqiu's opponent was still Xin Youtao.

"It's a good restoration. Xin Youtao didn't know that he had just escaped, his tone was still very arrogant, and he was a little excited, every morning he suffered under Xiaoqiu's stick, although there were healing pills that worked quickly, he still hoped to fight back a few sticks, today's Mu Xingqiu looked extremely weak, standing there and even shaking a little, it was a good opportunity that he had been waiting for for a long time.

"The days of allowing you to fight casually are numbered, what are you waiting for, let's make a move, use all your strength!" Meng Yuanhou always felt that the disciples were not ruthless enough, and tried their best to stimulate everyone's fighting spirit, and then he had a new idea, walked around in the group of sticks, and said loudly: "At the end of the month, I will hold a martial arts competition, and the winner will be rewarded with three gold spirits." Don't think you don't have a chance, I don't care who has the best stick technique, just see if you use your full strength, the one who doesn't care about his life, even if he loses, he is the winner!"

If it is only better than the stick, many children will immediately lose the confidence to compete, after all, no one wants to compete with the strongest children, but this kind of thing is to compete with themselves, and almost everyone has the possibility of winning.

Meng Yuanhou's goal was achieved, and the shouts in the courtyard were instantly several times louder, and the sticks struck more frequently, and the cries became one.

Xin Youtao made a move with all his strength at the beginning, but he made a mistake in judgment, Xiaoqiu looked weak, and he picked up the stick and was still ruthless and accurate, and his strength was far better than usual, and the first stick smashed an obvious swollen bag on the prince's head.

Xin Youtao couldn't catch off guard, screamed, turned his head and ran, he could still fight a few moves, but at this time he had no fighting spirit, he just jumped around in the crowd, and before he ran far, he bumped into Meng Yuanhou, and was picked up and thrown at Xiaoqiu by Dujiao, "I can't die, what are you running!"

Soon after dawn, the fight ended, Xin Youtao had more swollen bags on his body than ever before, and said to Xiaoqiu angrily: "When you arrive at Yangshen Peak, you are not so proud, there is no comparison of the body, only look at the understanding." ”

Xiao Qiu raised his eyebrows and did not respond, although he was against private revenge, but it was still pleasant to have the opportunity to beat Xin Youtao, although the prince was not the mastermind of the boulder rolling, but his behavior of forcing Xiao Qiu and Fang Fang to release the demon seed was still unforgivable.

Xiaoqiu returned the stick, and when he got up, he suddenly felt that someone was staring at him.

Turning his head, he met two sharp gazes.

As early as when he was practicing Bone Forging Fist, Xiao Qiu had already noticed this child, in fact, no one could turn a blind eye to him, he caused more earnest whispers than Xiao Qiu and Erliang Shen Xiuwei combined, and Shen Xiuwei himself always stared at him.

The boy is about ten years old, with a well-proportioned figure, not tall or short, black like an adult Taoist priest with high hair, his facial features are flawless, so perfect that he does not look like a human being, his expression is slightly melancholy, as if he has not been used to it when he first arrives in a strange place, Erliang Shen Xiuwei once said that he is very shy, but what Xiaoqiu sees is a kind of pride that goes deep into the bone marrow, Xin Youtao is simply a farmer's son compared to him.

But his pride was so natural that everyone took it for granted, even the Dujiao Meng Yuanhou, who would nod slightly formally when he walked past him, which was completely different from treating other children.

There were four other people beside him, two women and two men, all of them were about the same age, all of them were suffocatingly handsome, Xiaoqiu was willing to swear to anyone, and he saw a layer of soft light in these five children.

The eye contact ended immediately, and Xiaoqiu didn't see any love in the other party's gaze, as if she was only pure curiosity.

It was such a brief glance that also attracted the attention of many children, Erliang Shen Xiuwei ran over and whispered excitedly: "They are real disciples of the Daomen, I really hope to become friends with them." ”

Xiao Qiu thought about it too, but he was a little tired of the elegant voice he overheard yesterday, which matched its owner very well, and announced to everyone in a covert way: he would pick friends, and others could not choose him.

In the dining room, five Taoist disciples sat around a table, eating different food from others, only half a bowl of rice and a few green vegetables, few and light, but they ate very seriously, as if this was a strict task.

They ate quickly, and then the leading boy, who was not tall or imposing, was suddenly silent in the dining-room.

Xin Youtao looked at him expectantly, but now that the other party did not come to him, his disappointment was overflowing.

The boy didn't squint, walked to the table of the young man in Yelin Town, and nodded solemnly to Erliang Shen Xiuwei, who was stunned, "My name is Shen Geng, and I hope to go hand in hand with Daoyou in the future." ”

Erliang stood up suddenly, happiness came too suddenly, he was so flustered that he was at a loss, and said with a red face: "I, my name is Shen Xiuwei......"

Shen Geng nodded again and turned to Xiaoqiu, "I also hope to work with this fellow Daoist to promote the Pangshan Dao Method." ”

"My name is Mu Xingqiu, and this is also my wish. Xiaoqiu sat back and felt that it was not polite, and also stood up.

Shen Geng's overtures were limited to these two people, ignoring the other Yelin Town teenagers, and then he walked to a table of female disciples next to him, and his eyes fell on Xiao Qingtao.

Xiao Qingtao was so excited that her whole body trembled, and she grabbed Fangfang's arm tightly, unable to say a word.

"Non-demons can learn the Tao. Shen Geng's tone didn't change anything from just now, still elegant and slightly indifferent, "But until she proves that she really broke off all relations with the demon clan, I don't want you to be friends with her." ”

Shen Geng left with his four companions, and no one spoke in the dining room for a long time, except for the monotonous noise of the dazed village women scraping the wooden barrels.

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