Chapter 13 Bigu Qi Refining

Su Ji woke up suddenly, sweating profusely. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

It wasn't until he found out that the window was closed that he breathed a sigh of relief.

That night, since that nightmare, he tossed and turned and couldn't sleep again. He kept thinking about the pale hand, which seemed to be asking him for something.

Could it be that these people who come every night also want something from him?

Su Ji looked himself from head to toe and found that he really didn't have anything worth clinging to. Then he thought about it, maybe what he didn't think was important to others.

He remembered the two treasures mentioned by the barefoot Taoist priest before he died, a bronze bell without a bell tongue and a beast bone that seemed to be a method of cultivating the truth.

Hongjun Bell has the effect of deterring monsters, and the ghosts will not want it, so there will only be the incomprehensible beast bones.

Su Ji picked up the beast bone and looked at it again, the more he looked at it, the more annoyed he felt, since he couldn't understand it, he would rather break the jade than burn it to ashes, so as not to make those demons and monsters worry about it all day long.

He got up from the tortoiseshell bed, found a random plate, and placed the bones and a large clump of hay in it.

At this moment, an unexpected scene happened!

A pair of astonished eyes, shining in the light of the fire.

Strangely, he hadn't lit the fire yet, but the bones of the beast had burned on their plates. The fire grew stronger and stronger, and although the bones gradually turned black in the fire, there was not a trace of unpleasant smell.

Su Ji fixed his eyes and saw that the black bones reflected the firelight, and rows of vertical words appeared, and the dazzling flame words were shining!

In order to read the words, he leaned closer and closer, but he did not feel the temperature of the flames at all. He tried to touch it with his hands, and found that the flame was actually cold!

The corners of Su Ji's mouth rose slightly, thinking that the so-called true scripture is not afraid of fire refining.

However, he soon discovers that what is even more magical than the "True Scripture" is the plate underneath the "True Scripture". As soon as you take the bones out of that plate, the flame will be extinguished, and when you put it on the plate, the flame will burn again.

Throwing the animal bones into the plate repeatedly, watching the flames burn up and go out again and again, Su Ji was very happy in his heart and couldn't put it down.

"Weird......" Li Hongjun looked at him and couldn't help but be shocked.

He didn't see any flames, only saw Su Ji throwing a bone into a plate over and over again, as if he was nervous and obsessed. He thought to himself that Su Ji seemed to be a gangster, and he was actually a scholar in his bones, and he could hold a bone and read it with pleasure, and he couldn't help but look at him with admiration, and a sense of awe arose.

Su Ji firmly believes that the answer he wants is in these bones. He has always been tired of reading, but in the past few days, he has read all the books of several lifetimes in one go.

What surprised him even more was that the words that appeared on the beast bones would change every time the moon was full. Ever since he discovered the secret of the beast's bones, he has read it every moonlit night, a new book every time.

From the night of the first moon to the night of the fifth month, he read the classics of the five unheard of genres of law, ink, soldier, Confucianism, and Buddhism.

On the night of the sixth month, he read the first two thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine volumes of the Three Thousand Great Dao in one breath, which involved the ninefold realm of cultivation, and the first three were refining and refining qi:

In the first realm of the valley stage, the Xuanqing Qi is condensed from the palm of the hand, and it can control things in the air, and when the realm breaks through, it can break a thick old pine tree with one palm. There are a few people with special physiques who can integrate Xuanqing Qi into the blood, muscles and bones, and their bodies will be more transparent than ordinary people, and they can pass through the walls and escape to the ground, as if they were nothing.

In the second realm of qi refining stage, Xuanqing Qi penetrates the Yin Hall between the eyebrows, the ear listening meeting, and two acupuncture points. You can see the six ways, listen to the eight directions, and see through all illusions.

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Su Ji felt that the ninefold realm was more mysterious than the other, which was hard to believe. With a novel and playful mentality, he tried to cultivate from the first realm. According to the Dharma, during the cultivation period, it is necessary to absorb the essence of heaven and earth instead of eating, and the body will be stronger than ordinary people.

He cut off his diet by half every day, and on the tenth day he fasted completely, drinking a glass of wine when he was hungry and water only when he was thirsty.

However, a month after Bigu, not only did he not become stronger, but he also starved himself to the point of emaciation, not only did he not refine any Xuan Qing Qi, but he was so hungry that he couldn't even fart. Don't say anything about taking things from the air, passing through the wall and escaping, and not starving to death is already a big fate.

He was both puzzled and annoyed, disappointed and desperate, feeling as if he had been tricked by the barefoot Taoist priest again, and actually believed his words and memorized the two thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine avenues to the fullest.

At this point, he could only take a step back and think, if as long as he was a person, he could penetrate the wall and get things through the air, wouldn't the men and women in the mortal world have to be uneasy in the room, and do things that violate the etiquette of the week and cause great harm to morals?

It can be seen from this that whether it is the innate exposition of the sect or the acquired interception, all those who can get started in the valley are a few people who have a certain talent to some extent, and Su Ji does not seem to have ......

On the night of the seventh month, he finally read the 3,000th volume of the Three Thousand Great Avenues, called "Yin Yang Nine Palace Zen".

He wondered why this last volume had to stand on its own.

With curiosity, he opened it open, and his eyes suddenly lit up. This Yin Yang Nine Palace Zen is actually the only method among the three thousand avenues that does not involve Xuanqing Qi.

The Tao of Yin and Yang is supposed to be the foundation of Taoism, but it is only a hundred words in content, and it is obviously not as valued as other methods. After reading these 100 words, Su Ji was overjoyed and jumped up with excitement like a child, feeling that he had finally got what he wanted!

He can just start from this door, through the law of yin and yang changes in the world, deduce where a person comes from and where he is going, so as to uncover the mystery of his own life experience.

He realized from the Three Thousand Great Roads that everything in the world has yin and yang. No matter what state of practice you reach, you will still have weaknesses. If you master yin and yang, you can master the weaknesses of yourself and others, and make up for the innate deficiencies with acquired skills. Many cultivators were in a hurry to achieve success and ignored the importance of the Yin and Yang Dao, but Su Ji regarded it as a treasure and immediately cultivated it.

He arranged the tortoise shells according to the yin and yang of the nine palaces, sat high in the center of the futon, and meditated with his heart like water.

The first eighty-nine days were dreary until the ninetieth day......

An epiphany emerges from the state of mind. The mind gradually entered an ethereal artistic conception, and the darkness in front of him gradually turned into a bright night sky.

A ray of light pierced the sky.

The light turned into seven meteors and fell to all corners of the land of Shenzhou. He himself is one of the stars, and the brightest one.

Suddenly, a faint aroma of wine came to my nose.

Su Ji couldn't help but lose his mind, and his eyes were once again in darkness, and his consciousness returned to reality.