Yang Ze couldn't sleep, so he simply sat up cross-legged, his eyes were slightly closed, he looked inward, his eyes looked at his nose, his nose looked at his heart, and his heart looked at the dantian.

This "Xinyou Zhou Tianjue" is divided into three volumes: "Viewing the Heaven Dafa", "Rulai Dafa", and "Lingxu Dafa". Before going down the mountain, the little Taoist priest specially instructed Yang Ze that "the human body is like a small world, the heart is the sky, the kidney is the earth, the Taoism is natural, the qi gathers to live, the qi dies and dies, and everything in the world needs qi to live." He thinks these three Dafa articles are quite reasonable, and they are lent to Yang Ze, and he will send someone to retrieve them in the future."

Yang Ze glanced at him with disdain, and said angrily, "The dignified ancestor of a mountain, you are really stingy, and you have to return the things you sent out."

Wang Chengyan was not annoyed, and smiled honestly, "I'm not as wealthy as you, this Niutou Mountain lacks food and clothing, and Master Zu said that he was thrifty... Thrifty...", without looking back, he hung the medicine basket on the green horns of the green cow that ate tender grass and was full of tendon meat.

The green cow reluctantly shook the cow's head and was unwilling to contribute, but the medicine basket hung on the horns and shook tighter and tighter.

"Brother, it's time to do something, let me carry the medicine basket on my back every day, you are good at picking fragrant flowers and tender grass to eat", he scolded in a low voice for the green cow who refused to go up the mountain.

Qingniu tilted his head, as if he understood, and reluctantly followed him back to the mountain with a snort.

The opening chapter of "Xinyou Zhou Tianjue" records that "to build a foundation for internal strength, you must first open Fengchi and Quchi." The avenue was first repaired through the nine orifices, and the nine orifices were originally in the Fengchi acupoint. Rush from the bottom of the feet of the spring, and the spring rushes through to the knee. Knee over slowly to Yinmen, Parkway top on the whirlwind. The secret language master has passed on the original understanding, and there is no trace of coming and going, and the dust and dirt over the years have been polished, and the whole body is bright and bright. What is the basis for cultivating the true living memory, the heart is dead and the group is not alive today. The essence is full of gongji, and the spiritual light shines all over the Shenjing. The golden lock passes through the lower magpie bridge, and the heavy building descends to the palace room".

This phoenix pond is the place where the yang energy dwells, and the qu pond is the key to the operation of the vitality. Yang Ze's vitality is introduced, like water being injected into the pool, and the endless flow of vitality is introduced, and the vitality in the two major acupuncture points is full of vitality, as if moving the sea into the river. The river was full and overflowing, and the surging vitality in the body surged towards the Neiguan acupoint.

I think that when Wei Zhongcheng used the ancient books of Panyue Secret Gong to guide Yang Ze to open the Fengchi Acupoint, it was to gather the vitality here and lay a solid foundation.

At this moment, Yang Ze felt that the vitality in his body followed Xuanzhu along the nine major acupoints of Fengchi Acupoint, Quchi Acupoint, Neiguan Acupoint, Huan Jump Acupoint, Zusanli Acupoint, Yinmen Acupoint, Baihui Acupoint, Yongquan Acupoint, and Kunlun Acupoint, such as two green dragons, rushing and reversing, turning clouds into rain, the vitality of the sea of qi in the body was surging, and the waves were crashing on the shore, Yang Ze continued to urge the vitality to impact the Neiguan acupoint, and returned again and again in vain, and the vitality in the anxious internal breath scratched his ears and cheeks, and there was nothing to do.

"If you don't listen to it, you listen to it with your heart, and you don't listen to it with your heart, but you listen to it with your breath", there seems to be a great song of divine sound in the ear, and the voice is hazy and not very real.

Yang Ze's mind reflected the shadow of the golden dragon, and he remembered the few words of the Demon Sect song of Cangyan Peak, "This is the Heavenly Sage Nine Transformation Gong, the golden dragon probes the claws and opens the nine veins, and the dragon ascends to the heavens Yin and Yang." Join hands and tie the dragon and tiger seal, and the golden wheel seeds spit out Xuanying", isn't it the song recipe for breaking through the entrance to help the dragon enter the sea? So I unconsciously read it.

With the help of the divine voice, the vitality was like a monstrous flood of the Ou River, raging and lapping the shore, surging and coming, just at the critical juncture of rushing to the pass. Suddenly, in Yang Ze's "Breaking the Cloud Post", the dragon burst into the sea of qi, and the magic sound seemed to intercept the churning of the sea of qi. The dragon Jiao battle, entangled for thousands of miles. The sound of gods and demons in the ears is long and long, attacking and retreating, whenever the divine sound rises to overpower the magic sound, the dragon roars in the sky, and the magic sound rises again and gradually forces the golden dragon into the corner, and the divine voice gradually decreases, and so on and so on, endlessly.

Suddenly, the noise in his ears urged the two Xuan Beads formed by the condensation in his body to shatter violently, and his body suddenly seemed to be roasted in a raging fire, and after a while, it was like falling into a glacier and shivering coldly. The black gas in Yang Ze's eyebrows was congested, as black as ink, and Yang Ze felt that the sea of qi was tumbling and uncontrollable.

At a critical juncture, the twelve-colored change phoenix feather jade pendant quietly floated up, clinging to Yang Ze's eyebrows. The Buddha in my ears sang "If I hear it, Ananda White Buddha I see the twelve phases, which is wonderful and extraordinary." The shape is like glass, with all kinds of delusions. This is not true, so there is rotation. I saw that the ten directions came to the same way, leaving life and death. From the Buddha's wheel, the body should be immeasurable, and the more dusty it is."

If the mantra is opened in the nine heavens, the golden dragon Jiaolong turns into the light of the Buddha and flows, and the sound of the Buddha in the ears is breathtaking. The sound of gods and demons dancing just now gradually retreated, Yang Ze felt that the Xuanzhu in his body was condensed again, and the sea of qi gradually flattened, but it seemed that the inner guan acupoint still failed to break through, and he couldn't figure out how to break through the entrance?

Yang Ze readjusted his internal breath, and the phoenix feather jade pendant slowly fell from Yang Ze's eyebrows.

Yang Ze got up and picked up the phoenix feather jade pendant made of unknown material, and looked at it carefully, it was under the guidance of its Buddha sound that he had just recondensed the Xuanzhu Qi Sea.

"Panyue founded the country with Buddha, want to come to this jade pendant to receive the blessing of Buddhism, no wonder my mother brought it with me, and it is also a sacred relic of Panyue Palace", Yang Ze said to himself, and when he returned to Jiangzhou, he asked his mother about this jade pendant in detail.

At this time, it is almost evening, on the street adjacent to Yanguilou, the lights are bright, the voices of people are mixed, there are the voices of small traders in the north and south selling strange goods and habitable items, there are elegant and elegant poems to tease those Qinglou women who solicit customers, causing those women to cheer, "This Huizhou is a rich land after all."

He walked over to the table and picked up a cup of tea, just about to take a sip. The ground of the inn trembled, and the sound of nearly a hundred horses rumbling on the street came from far and near, and the thunder was overwhelming.

This is the Huizhou heavy armored cavalry passing through.

Through the window, he saw the flag in the hands of the leader of the golden armor general, the tiger on his back, carrying dozens of pounds of flagpole to wave the "Lu" word king flag in the wind, pedestrians on the street have avoided it, and the original noisy street instantly quieted down, and the needle drop can be heard.

The sound of the vehicle turning "grunt, grunt" came from the stone slab of the street, and the two-seater carriage drove over from the flag gate and stopped at the gate of Guiyanlou, followed by the royal palace.

A man and a woman came down from the first carriage, the man looked to be about forty years old, in good spirits, dressed in a bright yellow nine python robe, the woman was dressed in a gold and silver silk bird Chaofeng princess suit, and behind the two was a young man wearing a high-quality and luxurious mink coat, about seventeen or eight years old.

On the second carriage, a fat man in an official uniform rolled down and hurriedly helped the official hat, which turned out to be Zhao Cai, the prefect of Huizhou, who was in a third-grade official uniform.

"The grass people knelt down to welcome King Lu, the princess, and the prefect", the owner of this small inn did not expect the local emperor of Huizhou to come in person, and he was already so frightened that his buttocks were urinating, prostrate on the ground, trembling, and he didn't know what big crime he had committed.

I heard that when King Lu's army and horses killed people, they were not merciful, and Huizhou was even more deeply affected.

"Get out of the way, it's none of your business here", Zhao Cai, the prefect of Huizhou, was like a walking fat pig, and he climbed to take the lead and kicked the shopkeeper's ass hard.

If the obscene thief's eyebrow shopkeeper was released, he climbed to the side, "Bodhisattva bless, it's okay if it's not your own business", he secretly prayed to the Bodhisattva in his heart, and he would incense another day, and he would definitely no longer secretly take those few copper coins from the merit pool.

Yang Ze didn't expect King Lu to bring the princess and the prince to the inn in person.

After a pleasantry, the guests sat down.

"Virtuous nephew, this king has just received a report from the prefect of Huizhou that you have just arrived in Huizhou and encountered someone who has assassinated you?" Yang Ze glanced at Zhao Cai, the prefect of Huizhou, and saw that the sweat on his forehead was dripping, but he didn't dare to wipe it, and he didn't know if it was too hot in the house or too nervous.

"Alarmed the prince to come in person, the little nephew is very uneasy, and a few thieves of the Qiao Snake Gang have been solved by my subordinates."

"Qiao Snake Gang?", the rosewood rosary pinched in King Lu's hand suddenly stopped, and stared sideways at the prefect Zhao Cai.

"Please atone for your sins, my subordinates have inquired clearly that this Qiao Snake Gang is a nameless small gang on the rivers and lakes, entrenched in Jingzhou all the year round, I didn't expect to come to Huizhou today to make trouble", the prefect Zhao Cai knelt down and kowtowed like pounding garlic.

"These bandits are simply bold enough to assassinate their nephews. Governor Zhao, you immediately arrange for the whole city to be wanted by the Governor of the Qiao Snake Gang, and use my codex to inform the Jingzhou Governor to exterminate these bandits", King Lu waved his hand to the prefect with an angry face, and if the prefect was released, he ordered the officials to arrest them overnight.

Then King Lu said some beautiful words such as "young and promising", praised Yang Ze, and asked about the current situation of Mrs. Yang, and Yang Ze answered one by one.

Yang Ze looked up, Princess Su Wan looked like she was in her early thirties, her eyebrows were affectionate, and her appearance was as beautiful as a flower, although she was not as stunning as Oiran Liu, she was also a rare stunning beauty in the world.

Yang Ze glanced at the princess a few times, and found that she secretly glanced at herself, looking at each other, quite secretly sending autumn waves, and found that Yang Ze had been staring at herself and hurriedly lowered her head, looking at her three-inch golden lotus toes, her face was slightly red, fortunately, King Lu had been talking to Yang Ze and did not notice.

Behind King Lu, there were two men in their early fifties, like mountains and towers, and as strong as oxen. His right hand was pressed against the sword at his waist, and his eyes shot wisps of essence. What is surprising is that these two people are wearing black swords and white swords on their waists, one black and one white is like the black and white spirit banner in the hand of the black and white impermanence on the side of the king of the underworld.

The two of them did not squint, looking arrogant and conceited.

However, when he first entered the door, he couldn't help but glance at the Qingfeng Sword in Yang Ze's hand a few times, "It's a sword, the cold in the sword is overwhelming" The two muttered.

King Lu didn't expect that it was rumored that the young master of Yang Mansion was wrapped in wild grass, and his crown was like jade, and the jade tree was in the wind, and he even wore a sword on his waist, which was estimated to be the same as those prodigal sons of the rivers and lakes, and was used to decorate the façade, and the women around him were more beautiful than the princess, so was there still time to practice swords? .

He squinted his eyes, turned the Buddha beads in his hand, and talked to Yang Ze with a devout look to the Buddha.

On the first floor of the inn, a four-year-old child was squatting on the ground looking for something.

The woman dressed in yellow and holding a Qingluo umbrella squatted down and whispered, "Yang Hu doesn't have the kind of stick insect you said here, come and take your sister back to your room to sleep."

"Sister, beautiful ......", he smiled innocently, stretched out his little hand and put it in the cold jade hand, and took the hand back to the room.

The responsibility of taking care of Yang Hu naturally fell on the maid Huangyi.

Before parting, King Lu specially invited Yang Ze to go to King Lu's Mansion as a guest three days later, so that he could fulfill the friendship of the landlord.

Yang Ze did not refuse.

Sent out of the inn, a politeness, King Lu returned home, the heavy cavalry armor clanged, followed in a uniform manner, quite a terrifying formation.

"Three days later, the friendship of the landlord, I'm afraid the drunkard doesn't mean to drink", Wei Zhongcheng stood behind Yang Ze, looked at the figure of King Lu who was leaving under the escort of his own soldiers, and shook the feather fan in his hand and said lightly.

Back then, Yang Wanli, the Duke of Dingguo, helped Han Yin win the favor of the old lord, and finally squeezed these princes who were eyeing the throne to Huizhou, and they naturally had deep hostility with the Yang Mansion.

"If you go, you must go, if you don't even have the guts, wouldn't it make King Lu laugh, his formation of opening the way with heavy armored cavalry is clearly for me to see", Yang Ze put the Qingfeng sword back on his waist and looked up at Ding Wei and Luo Yanhuan on the eaves of the inn.

Liu Ruis was standing behind Yang Ze and playing with the white fox, Liu Ruis of the white fox, the white fox poked out his head and looked at the distant soldiers vigilantly, and found that there was no danger, and curled up in Liu Rus's arms.

Liu Ru didn't say anything, stroked its little head, and turned back to the guest room.

"The two people behind King Lu seem to be the left and right envoys of Xishu Jiantang", Ding Wei, the double-pronged knife, rested his head on his hands and leaned on the porch of the inn and said lightly.

"En", the monk Ziyi turned the string of Buddhist beads in his hand and said slowly, "When the yin and yang swords are unsheathed, black and white impermanence will ask for life...... , I don't know if my big Rulai Divine Fist can subdue their evil ghosts."

The shopkeeper has been carefully serving the jade-faced young man upstairs since King Lu left, and he doesn't know what his origin is, so he let King Lu and the prefect deign to visit.

It sounds like the shop that delivered the tea, Xiao Er, said that it seemed to be the Yang family in Jiangzhou.

"The Yang family?", the boss sat behind the counter and said to himself, "Could it be the Yang family of the Northern Mansion that shocked the Seven Kingdoms back then?"

A team of well-dressed family members escorted a carriage to stop at the gate of the Yangui Building.

Ding Wei and Monk Ziyi suddenly became nervous, "I knew that as soon as this young master came out of Jiangzhou, it would be like a hornet's nest in the rivers and lakes, why should we take this errand", the two of them glanced at each other helplessly, staring at every move of these people.

An old man in a blue shirt got down from the carriage, and his qi was circulating, and he didn't seem to be weaker than the old guard Luo Zi.

The shopkeeper looked over, and the owner of Lingyun Villa hurriedly greeted him, bowing his waist, "What kind of incense is burning in my inn today, King Lu and the prefect have just left, and the owner of Lingyun Villa in Huizhou is here again."

Speaking of Lingyun Villa, almost two-thirds of the copper, iron, salt, and merchants in Huizhou are the property of the owner of this Lingyun Villa, and even the prefect of Huizhou has to look at his face, but the owner of this village rarely seems to walk around the city.