Midnight.

The mountain is high and the moon is small, the green is stacked, the falling flowers are full of paths, and the pine shadows are uneven.

Chen Yan lay on the couch, sleeping in the east, lying sideways, like a dragon's pan, like a dog's song, one hand bending the humerus pillow, the other hand rubbing the abdominal navel, one foot stretched, one foot retracted.

Before the heart is asleep, the eyes are asleep first, causing the void to be extreme, keeping quiet, the spirit naturally returns to the root, the breath is naturally nourished, the breath is self-regulating without breathing, and the breath is self-regulating without breathing.

After a while, Chen Yan felt that his forehead was bulging, like a diamond bead hanging in the air, and it seemed like heaven was above, crystal clear, flashing with inexplicable brilliance.

As a character who once almost condensed the Dao Foundation, Chen Yan was familiar with the Liujia Shangyuan Gong cultivated in the previous life, pneumatic and spiritual, reconciling yin and yang, and consolidating the foundation and cultivating the yuan.

Soon, four hours passed.

Chen Yan opened his eyes, got up from the couch, pushed open the window, and saw the big sunrise mountain, purple air coming from the east, golden mangs wandering, overlapping peaks on the dense gold, red light swaying, and the glow was rushing into the sky.

Chen Yan raised his head, his eyes shining, as if he wanted to take this purple qi into his eyes, swallow the essence, and reconcile the soul.

After a while, Chen Yan stopped, full of energy.

I have to say that Liujia Shangyuan Gong is worthy of being a guiding technique that can allow him to enter the Tao in the era of the end of the law, just one night, the strength in Chen Yan's body has been greatly restored, and the whole person is lively up and down, very relaxed.

There are clouds on the Tao Sutra: the foundation of the living God, and the form of the God. If God uses it greatly, it will be exhausted, and if it is great, it will be killed.

Due to the practice of the goddess in the past, Chen Yan's evil ghost pressed his body, and nightmares continued, which made his heart hurt greatly, and then affected his body, so he would be bedridden and dying for three months.

Now that Chen Yan is reborn, the most important thing is to maintain health and strengthen his spirits.

"Hmm,"

While Chen Yan was holding the shelf and moving his qi and blood, his thoughts were spinning, and he thought in his heart, "If it goes on like this, it won't be long before I can try to induce and officially step into the path of cultivation." ”

Chen Yan is so confident, not only because he has experience in his previous life and is familiar with it, but also because he has discovered that his flesh body has good bones and good qualifications.

There are three levels of monasticism: induction, qi cultivation, and Zhoutian.

The inductor, the god resides in the dantian, induces the yuan essence, refines and refines the qi, and the true qi is self-generated.

It seems simple, but it is extremely difficult to get started, and qualifications, understanding, and chance are all indispensable.

Without excellent qualifications, understanding and chance are just castles in the air.

At this time, A-Ying pushed the door in, she was wearing a bun, wearing a coarse cloth green coat, carrying a large bag of noodles, and her little face was flushed.

"Ah,"

Seeing Chen Yan in the courtyard, Ah Ying was startled at first, hurriedly put down the big bag, walked up, and said, "Young master, you are just sick, why don't you lie down on the couch for a while?"

"I lay on the couch for three months, but I had enough to do it in the morning. ”

Chen Yan responded, then his eyes fell on the big bag, muttered a little, and said, "A-Ying, in the days when I was sick, you just grinded noodles at home, and then carried such a big bag of flour and walked to the market twenty miles away to sell it?"

"Hee-hee,"

A-Ying didn't care, spit out her little fragrant tongue, and said with a smile, "I have a lot of strength." ”

"Don't go in the future,"

Chen Yan waved his hand, and could only sigh in his heart.

A little girl who has not yet fully opened her fourteen years, grinds noodles every day, rushes to the market, and has to look for doctors everywhere, even if she is finally at home, she has to take care of herself who is sick day and night.

For three whole months, I was exhausted, and this little girl was skinny and skinny, and only big eyes remained.

Her parents left early, and the two of them were the only ones left at home, so naturally she couldn't be allowed to suffer anymore.

"But,"

Of course, A-Ying could hear the concern in Chen Yan's words, but she was still a little reluctant.

Chen Yan was bedridden for three months, and in order to get a doctor for him, the Chen family, who originally had a solid family, almost scattered all their family wealth.

There are also the servants of the original family, seeing that the Chen family is not good, the trees are falling and the macaques are scattered, each finding a way, and before leaving, he also took a lot of things. If it weren't for A-Ying to stop him, and the surrounding neighbors came forward, so that these subordinates didn't dare to do too much, the consequences would be even more unimaginable.

The current Chen family compound, don't look at the place is not small, but it is really a family with four walls, and the food in the urn, if you don't go out and sit and eat empty, I'm afraid it won't last for half a month.

"There's nothing but,"

Chen Yan took a deep breath and said in a categorical tone, "I also have a jade wrench in my hand, which can be exchanged for silver at the pawnshop, and the money that comes out is enough for us to use for half a year." ”

"No, young master,"

When Ah Ying heard this, she was so anxious that tears came out, she waved her hand again and again, and said, "That's the Chen family's ancestral wrench, which was handed over to you by the master back then, and it will be passed on to future generations, how can it be exchanged for money?"

"A-Ying,"

Chen Yan's expression was serious, and he said in a small voice, "Our Chen family is a family of poetry and books, when will we rely on a wrench? Besides, let you do it, and don't sell it directly, we will redeem it soon." ”

After a pause, Chen Yan continued, "Also, my body is just right, so I can't drink porridge every day." Use the jade wrench as a finger, exchange it for silver, and buy more meat and vegetables. In a few months, I still have to take the hospital exam, and I have to keep up with the diet. ”

"Young master, you are a talent after passing the hospital exam,"

Ah Ying was finally convinced, nodded, and said, "Young Master, your body is the most important, and when you win the show, we will redeem it." ”

"That's the truth. ”

Chen Yan took out the jade wrench finger from his arms, handed it to A-Ying, and said, "Let's have breakfast first, and after eating, you can go again." ”

"Good. ”

Ah Ying carefully took the jade wrench, hid it closely, clapped her little hands, ran away like a gust of wind, and said, "Young master, wait a minute, I'll go cook right away." ”

"Hmm,"

While A-Ying was preparing breakfast, Chen Yan paced into the room.

As soon as I looked up, I found that there was a long painting hanging in the center, with a thousand miles of horses, black and white seals, lifelike, but the tail was burned by the incense, which destroyed the artistic conception.

Perhaps it is precisely because of this flaw that no one took away the subordinates who left.

"Huh,"

Suddenly, Chen Yan stopped, tilted his head, and carefully looked up and down the scroll.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for another horse neighing to come out, if there was nothing, if it weren't for Chen Yan's keen senses, I'm afraid he wouldn't really pay attention.

"Interesting,"

Chen Yan smiled, raised his hand to take off the painting scroll, rubbed the slightly raised horse's head on the painting scroll, and muttered, "Interesting, really interesting, is there still a horse demon in my family?"

As Chen Yan, who had been one step closer to condensing the realm of Dao Ji and had also experienced reincarnation, he had no reason to be as afraid as ordinary people about a horse demon who was not in the climate.

Now he is thinking about how to make this horse demon too weak, so how to grow up and be his helper.

"Looks like we're going to have to figure it out. ”

Chen Yan rolled up the Tianma diagram and had a calculation.