Chapter 8: Seeking Tranquility in the Green Mountains
Next door Yizhen was still practicing, and Liu Yang was still holding the soles of his shoes, and when the two heard Xie Mingzhou shouting, they both knocked on the door with a lamp and asked.
Xie Mingzhou couldn't sleep anymore, got up and put on his clothes and pants and walked out of the bedroom, Yizhen asked, "Master, what dream did you have just now?" ”
Xie Mingzhou waved his hand slightly, but he couldn't hide the smile in his eyes: "It's okay, it's okay, I have become a primordial god for my teacher, so I smiled." ”
Yizhen said enviously: "Master, you have all practiced the Yuan Shen, and I am still in the Shao Realm......"
Xie Mingzhou said: "I told you to practice more, but you go out to run every day, although the world refines the state of mind, but it is rare to be as playful as you." You don't want to talk about immortality, you also have to learn the art of self-defense, right? You must do your homework every day starting tomorrow, and if I find out that you are lazy, don't blame me for being ruthless. ”
Yizhen was trained to blush, and said in a low voice, "Master, I know. ”
Xie Mingzhou also felt a little ashamed, when he fled from Qinzhenguan, he only brought a few books, all of which he wanted to use, and now the things he teaches Yizhen are all passed on by word of mouth, and he was busy with his own cultivation and breakthroughs during this time, but neglected to teach his disciples.
It seems that there is a stable place to stay, and it is necessary to go back to the temple and retrieve the scriptures in the collection.
Xie Mingzhou returned to the room, meditated, and prepared to study the Yuan Shen.
I used to listen to Master's words, but now I can finally experience it for myself.
As soon as the mind entered the Mud Pill Palace, he felt that he had turned into the size of dust, and his body emitted a bright white light, and a bead of air in the distance was red all over his body, emitting a misty red light, and the two reflected each other, as if the sun and the moon were two lights.
Xie Mingzhou's mind moved, and the Yuan Shen rushed out of his head, only to feel that the surroundings of the house were delicately exposed, and he was sitting cross-legged below, and then flashed to the door, and there was no one outside, and suddenly felt that a strong wind was blowing, and he was about to blow himself away, and hurriedly guarded the mud pill, and the Yuan Shen returned to his place.
After calming down for a while, he tried to urge the red qi bead that was transformed by the true yang to see if he could move it to the lower dantian, but this red qi bead was like an old tree taking root, and he couldn't move even if he urged his thoughts wildly.
When I sank to the lower dantian again, the true qi had almost condensed into a liquid, the size of an egg, and I tried to urge it to the mud pill, and it was obedient at first, but when I arrived in Yintang, it didn't move like a mountain!
Xie Mingzhou had no choice but to disperse his true qi and wake up from his meditation.
He was so confused that he didn't know what to do. Other people's primordial gods are like babies, his is dust, other people's true yang enters the dantian into a pill billet, and his true yang does not leave in the mud pill palace.
He simply stood up, lit the oil lamp, and began to flip through the several Taoist scriptures he brought out, "Tao Te Ching", "Nine Chambers Finger Xuan Chapter", "Wuzhen Chapter", "Yin Xian Pill Recipe Note", "Fetal Breath Formula", "Wuji Diagram", "Taiji Diagram", "Innate Diagram" and "Innate Diagram" one by one.
Unconsciously turned to dawn, but there was still no gain, and there was no other way to think of it, so I had to give up and take one step at a time.
Xie Mingzhou is still young now, fortunately, the nine rooms refer to the method of cultivation of the Yuan Shen in the Xuan Chapter, and these nine rooms refer to the nine palaces, including the Mud Pill Palace, which is an inch between the Yintang Acupoint and the Baihui Acupoint.
Jueyun: "The Fa is a little Qi from the congenital, and it will be exercised as a primordial spirit in the future." The judge wanted to drive the thunder envoy and practice this to be able to go to Yujing ....... ”
First strengthen the Yuan Shen, and continue to cultivate the fetal breath technique and qi induction technique, anyway, now the dantian is empty.
Thinking that it is because there is no good place to get to this point now, Xie Mingzhou moved the idea of building a Taoist temple, but when the master was dying, he advised: "If you don't get to Jindan, you can't make a contemplation." ”
Xu was afraid that he would build a meditation early, and then natural disasters and man-made disasters would lead to no self-protection and break the inheritance. However, if you don't build a Taoist temple, it's not bad to build a grass house and retreat in a place where the mountains and rivers are beautiful and people are inaccessible.
After dinner, the three of them chatted, Xie Mingzhou said this idea, but he didn't expect Liu Yang to cry: "Mingzhou, I don't want to stop you, you want to build a view, I will help you even if I sell this house! I have no relatives in this world, and I have nothing to worry about, I regard you two as my own relatives!"
"Du Qi is still young, it's okay if you move to the mountains, when the time comes, whether you want to eat or not, whether you want to drink or not, how can he stand it? If you don't dislike me, then postpone it for two years, and then I will go with you wherever you want to go." ”
Xie Mingzhou panicked when he heard this, and it was not easy for him to deal with what the eldest mother said, so he had to say: "Okay, listen to the eldest lady." ”
Turning his head and thinking about it, what Liu Yang said was actually right, he could live in any shack, then Du Qi was only twelve or thirteen years old, and he didn't come home to refine qi, so don't have an accident at that time.
But this is not a way, it is better to go out and look for it, to see if there is a suitable place, if you find it, you will go alone, and come back to see it in three days.
Xie Mingzhou thought of it, and the next day he took Yizhen to run around together, but he didn't find a good place for a few days, either there were people from time to time, or there were fierce beasts such as tigers and wild boars, although he was not afraid, but he was most afraid of being frightened when cultivating, and he didn't dare to take this risk.
Until one day I inquired about a woodcutter, I learned that there is an ancient Lou Mountain forty or fifty miles south of the city, the mountain is high and dense, and the people are inaccessible.
Xie Mingzhou felt good when he heard it, it turned out that the place where someone was cultivating the aisle there, it would not be bad, and he didn't pay attention to the bandits, everyone was okay, if they were not interested, it was a big deal to drive them away.
After settling down, Xie Mingzhou decided to take a look in person, this time he didn't bring Yizhen, only the sword and peach wood sword left by his master, a package, which contained dry food and talisman pen and paper, and a bamboo tube of water, and went to the direction of Gulou Mountain in the south of the city.
He lucked his true qi all the way, but he didn't use the light body technique, wanting to try what was going on with this egg-sized air mass now.
After driving for two hours, but still did not see any trace of Gulou Mountain, according to his current foot strength, how could he run twenty or thirty miles in an hour, and now he has not arrived, he must have taken the wrong road.
Xie Mingzhou stopped, ate a little dry food and water, and found that the true qi didn't seem to have consumed much, if he had used the true qi to run so far before, he would have already been a thief and went to the empty building, it seems that although it has not formed a pill billet, this true qi has also changed, and it is no longer the same thing as the original.
Looking up, the sun was already in the west, he adjusted the direction, and continued to move forward, after almost an hour, he saw a big mountain in front of him, towering into the clouds, mountains and mountains, and he didn't know how many miles it went away, he was excited in his heart, and estimated that this was the Gulou Mountain.
Wangshan ran a dead horse, this is really true, and he walked for nearly half an hour before he reached the foot of the mountain. This mountain is indeed steep, there is only a path stepped on by a woodcutter, and it is sometimes shaded by weeds and trees.