Chapter 22: Practicing Aoki Gong for the first time

Mo Qing no longer participates in other training except for morning training, but puts all his energy into learning from Huang Yaoshi. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Under the teaching of Huang Yaoshi, in less than five days, Mo Qing was able to basically recognize all the words on the entire Aoki Gong.

It's not that Mo Qing was born smart and has the ability to never forget, but the main thing is that he met Huang Laoxi, a terrible gentleman.

From the next day onwards, Mo Qing had to copy Aoki Gong five times a day, and he couldn't make a single mistake.

This time, instead of taking a tree branch and writing on the ground, I used the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone that Huang Laoxie had bought in Mozhen, dozens of miles away.

Fortunately, I learned to write with the old man when I was still in the past, although it is very different from the current one, but it is not a strange thing to write, otherwise, he really doesn't know if he can complete this very perverted task.

Five days later, Mo Qing and Huang Laoxi's communication must be carried out in words on paper, otherwise no matter how much he wails, Huang Laoxie will not pay attention to him.

Not only him, but even Uncle Mo Lun and Aunt Li, who love him very much on weekdays, also turn a blind eye to these.

After a hungry meal, Mo Qing became honest.

When people are forced to the point where they can't do anything, they will always burst out with amazing potential, so it is not surprising that Mo Qing can basically recognize Aoki Gong in a few days.

As for the other formation strategy, Huang Yaoshi is not ready to teach Mo Qing to recognize it yet.

Mo Qing himself tried to read it, but after reading two of them, he gave up.

It's not because he doesn't know the words on it, but because he understands most of the words, but he doesn't know what is written on them.

Although Mo Qing had already understood Aoki Gong, Huang Laoxie did not let him practice immediately, but found a few books for Mo Qing from his room.

It can be seen that these books are all newly compiled, which can be known from the fresh handwriting on them.

It is estimated that Huang Laoxie wrote something silently according to his own memory. Including the meridian theory, the acupuncture points around the human body, these things.

However, Huang Laoxie did not treat these things as strictly as he treated Aoki Gong, not only did he not let Mo Qing copy them, but he also took the initiative to explain them to Mo Qing.

After telling the secret that had been buried in his heart when he was drunk that night, Huang Laoxie became a little different, what was the difference, Mo Qing couldn't say, but he felt that his whole person had become a little lighter.

That's it, you can't bury everything in your heart, your heart is just a little bigger, and after a long time, it will ferment, and maybe it won't be able to hold it.

It may be a good choice to find a confidant or two and confide in a pot of old wine.

Huang Laoxie is actually ready to let these things rot in his heart, so after so many years in Mocun, the villagers really don't know anything other than knowing that he has good medical skills and can read and write.

But the development of things is always so unpredictable, a few days ago, Uncle Mo Lun went to look for him, through his inaccurate description, Huang Laoxie had basically guessed what Mo Qing brought back from the mountain.

For more than ten years, he deliberately stopped thinking about the past, but when he saw the things in his immortal realm, he couldn't help but lose his mind.

struggled in his heart for a long time, and finally made the decision to say about the immortal cultivation world, but he was not ready to tell his unforgettable past.

After the half pot of old wine was in his stomach, maybe it was because of what he said before that he reminded him of all his past, maybe it was because he had suppressed it too hard in his heart for so many years, maybe it was half a pot of old wine that really drunk him,

He finally lost his temper again, crying and laughing, gritting his teeth and telling his past~

Huang Laoxie is actually not ready to accept any more apprentices, the sadness of his life began because he embarked on the road of cultivating immortals, if it weren't for the accident on the way to the exam because of curiosity, then his life should be different.

-- The red list was hung high, and Donghua Gate was called by the top of the voice, and he rode a horse to visit the capital. Returning to his hometown, the drums sounded, the gongs and drums opened the way, and the red face was full of red light to meet his parents.

The promise of 'Treat me high-headed horses, and promise you to marry Hongxia' will definitely come true, and the dearest person, I will give you ten miles of red makeup......

But then his thinking changed, and the things he inherited from the cave couldn't be lost like this, and Mo Qing was able to get such a cultivation method unintentionally, which could be regarded as heaven's will.

Although he was blind once, he didn't believe that he would be blind again! If that was the case, then it would be ......

After confirming his idea, Huang Laoxie began to carry it out, although he did not know if Mo Qing had a spiritual root..................

Half a month after Mo Qing learned to read and write, a heavy snow covered the land again, and birds that had nowhere to feed were chirping in Peach Blossom Valley, and they were startled away by a snowball that flew after just two noises.

With some falling snowflakes on his body, Uncle Merlun waved his hand twice at the flying birds, and then patrolled around the Yellow Medicine Master's house.

Today is the first day of his own kid's formal cultivation, and he can't let these little things disturb him.

Aunt Li stood in the room with Fu Jiang in her arms, her eyes wide open, and she looked at Mo Qing who was sitting on the bed in the middle of the room with a little nervousness.

Fu Jiang also seemed to know that this was an important moment, so he obediently lay in Aunt Li's arms, shaking his little golden head to look at Mo Qing, look at Huang Yaoshi, and then look at Aunt Li.

"Be calm, hold on to oneness, sink your dantian, don't be impatient, relax your soul, and carefully feel the fluctuations of the aura around you. ”

Seeing that Mo Qing was a little anxious, Huang Yaoshi said softly.

With Huang Yaoshi's words, Mo Qing gradually calmed down.

Huang Yaoshi looked at Mo Qing's calm face, a smile appeared on his face, and he nodded lightly at Aunt Li twice, and Aunt Li breathed a sigh of relief.

Mo Qing, who was sitting cross-legged, entered a magical world.

With a long period of silent exercises, relaxing his mind, Mo Qing saw that he saw a lot of gases of different colors in the surrounding air.

They roamed in the air, some mischievously rubbing against him, and when Mo Qing wanted to make contact, they swam away quickly, like a group of naughty elves.

Mo Qing exuded his mind and chased and frolicked with them in the air, and gradually he found that among these gases, the green, red and yellow gases were closer to him, while the blue and metallic gases ignored him.

After playing with these gases in the air for a while, Mo Qing slowly retracted his mind, and several gases also flew to his side, gently surrounding his body.

Mo Qing continued to run Aoki Gong, and the green gas quietly burrowed into his body, and after seeing the other two colors of gas, he was so anxious outside Mo Qing's body that he couldn't get inside.

This should be the aura, Mo Qing thought to himself.

Mo Qing carefully guided the green aura with his mind and ran along the meridians in his body, running along the same route as marked on the diagram behind Aoki Gong, passing through the two arms from the Baihui point on the top of his head, turning around his body and returning to the dantian in his lower abdomen.

The green aura was a little reluctant at first, and after being led around by Mo Qing in a circle in his body, he became obedient, as long as Mo Qing was silently exercising, the aura would run according to the route of Aoki Gong, although the speed was very slow.

The aura seemed to be quite a lot when it first arrived in the body, but as the distance traveled in the meridians increased, it became less and less, and when it finally arrived at the dantian, except for being able to feel it, Mo Qing couldn't see its existence.

Huang Laoxie told him that this is the process of refining aura.

The aura of heaven and earth is not pure, there are a lot of impurities in it, if it is not purified and absorbed, it will bury hidden dangers in the human body for a long time, and it is not usually very perceptible, but when it comes to working hard with people, building a foundation and forming a pill, these critical moments can definitely kill people.

While the aura rotates in the meridians, it also removes some impurities, and the more advanced the exercise, the greater the purification strength, the higher the degree of purity of the aura.

For the same cultivation of the two people's fighting method, the more refined the aura, the longer the person will last, and the greater the possibility of winning.

The green aura continued to drill into Mo Qing's body, running through his meridians, and finally returned to the dantian.

The place where the aura flows is cool and feels very comfortable. Mo Qing felt the vitality from it, this is the characteristic of the wood aura.

It seems that he has a spiritual root, and he can live a magical immortal cultivator, live forever, and be free in the world.

Such a thought suddenly popped up in Mo Qing's heart, and he was still excited by his own thoughts, and then his head was dizzy, and the scene in front of him suddenly disappeared.

When he opened his eyes, Mo Qing found that the sky didn't know when it had already darkened.

Huang Yaoshi's room was brightly lit, Uncle Mo Lun was pacing constantly, looking restless, and Huang Yaoshi whispered something to Aunt Li, it seemed that if Huang Yaoshi hadn't stopped her, she would have woken Mo Qing up.

Before Mo Qing could finish looking at the scene in the house, he was already surrounded by several people who found him awake.

Before he could answer their words, Mo Qing jumped outside, and as soon as he stood still, a stream of heat erupted out.

I didn't get a little relief for a day, and after I woke up, I felt that my bladder was going to be suffocated.

"Boy, you've been in the meditation for a long time this time, the aura nearby is a little active today, it seems that you have sensed the existence of the aura, but I didn't expect you stupid boy to really have a spiritual root. ”

Huang Laoxie looked at Mo Qing who was gobbling up his meal with a smile and said.

"I'll just say, my Molun's child can't be simple, and having a spiritual root has long been something I expected."

Uncle Merlun sat on the wooden pier and said in a trivial tone, but he couldn't hide the smugness on his face.

Huang Yaoshi glanced at Uncle Mo Lun twice, ignoring this old friend who was cheap and well-behaved.

Mo Qing stretched out his hand and took a large piece of cake handed over by Aunt Li, he was hungry without eating for a day, and in the voice of Aunt Li eating slowly and no one robbing you, he swallowed two more mouthfuls of rice before he had time to answer Huang Laoxi. "I sensed it, and I saw several colors of aura, but only the green ones could be inhaled into the body. ”

Huang Yaoshi, who was brushing his beard with his hands, heard Mo Qing's words, his hand shook and pulled off a few beards, and he said with his teeth and flowers, "You mean you actually saw the color of the aura?"

"Yes, the aura is colorful, in addition to the green one, the yellow and red aura also want to drill into my body, but they don't get in. ”

Mo Qing felt very strange about Huang Laoxi's questioning. Then he weakly asked, 'Is there anything wrong?'

Huang Laoxie was obviously stimulated by Mo Qing, and walked around Mo Qing several times while touching his beard, until Mo Qing was furious by him, and then said slowly:

"There's nothing wrong with it, there's nothing wrong with it, that is, the scene that can only be seen during the foundation building period has been seen by you in advance, although it's a little early, this is your first time cultivating, but there's really nothing wrong with it"

Huang Laoxie even became chattering when he spoke.

"In this way, Mo Qing, this kid is a bit different from ordinary people!" concluded Uncle Mo Lun with a smile on his face.

"It's not just that it's different from ordinary people! Only a monk in the foundation building period can reach this level of divine soul power, and he has it now, why do you say he is not different from ordinary people?"

Huang Yaoshi now wants to beat Uncle Mo Lun, and he can't get used to his detached face.