Chapter 204: Ostrich Fu

Seeing Zhang Muxian's solemn expression, the old servant also said solemnly: "Son, please speak, but the old slave knows everything and says everything." The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info "There is a gentleman's frank meaning in his words, which makes Zhang Muxian more respectful."

"Listening to Mr. reciting "Ostrich Fu", there are five places that do not match the popular version, and I have doubts in my heart, please explain it to Mr.!" Then Zhang Muxian pointed out the five pronunciation fallacies one by one.

"What? I recited it wrong?" The old servant looked shocked, losing his previous calmness, and only after a moment did he say slowly: "This "Ostrich Fu" was taught to me by the previous dean, since I was ten years old, I have been reciting it day and night, and I have never stopped, but I didn't expect it to be wrong!"

Zhang Muxian lost his mind for a moment, how could this be? Then he wondered: "Mr. is also fluent in literature and ink, has he never proofread to the other scholars in the courtyard?

The old servant looked frightened, and said with a sense of loss: "The old slave is illiterate, and no one has ever mentioned a fallacy to me. After another moment, he said, "I see, when the previous dean taught me this article, I was still young, and I think there was a mistake in pronunciation. Then he asked Zhang Muxian for advice one by one and corrected the wrong pronunciation.

Zhang Muxian instructed the old man in detail until the pronunciation was all correct, and then he said goodbye and left.

Back in the room, Zhang Muxian meditated cross-legged, carrying the aura for nine weeks, and after the harvest, he remembered the old man's affairs, and said secretly in his heart: "This old man doesn't understand words, but there are green clouds shrouded in the top of his head, and there are thousands of rui qi, it must be caused by this "Ostrich Fu", this article is made by Jia Yi of the Western Han Dynasty, Jia Yi is a famous god of the Western Han Dynasty, legend has it that he crossed time and space when he crossed the Xiangshui River, and he thought that he was a man with profound mana, could it be that a great supernatural person was reincarnated?" Jia Yi died at the age of thirty-three, which was impossible for a monk, and confirmed his speculation that Jia Yi was the reincarnation of a great power. ”

Zhang Muxian's thoughts were flying, thinking that Guanyin sent Hui'an Walker to guide him here, he would not be untargeted, I am afraid that he came for this "Ostrich Fu", so it seems that this article must contain a world-shattering method. It can make the old servant who does not understand the text and ink become the true Tao, if he can understand it thoroughly, he will definitely be able to cultivate into a great progress, and he can also have a lot more confidence in dealing with King Kong and the shy flower couple.

Thinking of this, Zhang Muxian silently recited "Ostrich Fu" in his heart, only feeling that it was catchy, and the sound of the Great Dao Lun was hidden, and infinite joy rose in his heart, especially when he read that "the world is a furnace, creation is a work, yin and yang are charcoal, and all things are copper." Convergence and dispersion of news, there are constant rules? ever-changing, and there is no beginning of the extreme. In one sentence, I only feel that it contains the creation of heaven and earth, the supreme mystery, and it is faintly in harmony with the Nine Turns Yuan Gong.

With heaven and earth as the furnace, creation as the work, yin and yang as charcoal, and all things as copper, isn't it the method of condensing the golden pill and achieving the golden immortal, this method is somewhat similar to the causal practice of qi, but the pattern is more grandiose, the mind is more mysterious, and it seems that the mind can be integrated into the void and refined by heaven and earth.

Thinking about this, Zhang Muxian felt something, and stripped his mind out of his body and integrated it into the void. He first tasted the yin and yang qi between heaven and earth, imagined it as charcoal, and then polished the fire of wisdom with his mind, using heaven and earth as a furnace, imitating the method of alchemy, and refining his mind.

Practicing until dawn, the yang energy of heaven and earth rises, and the yin energy is dormant, Zhang Muxian only feels that the flames in the furnace of heaven and earth are getting stronger and stronger, and his mind seems to be refining into a void.

Overnight, not only did his mind not make the slightest progress, but it shrank greatly, and his cultivation also retreated from the peak of the early stage of the Heavenly Immortal to the first time he entered the realm of the Heavenly Immortal.

"If I cultivate for another hour or two, I'm afraid I will directly retreat to the Earth Immortal Realm, how can this be?" Zhang Muxian wondered in his heart.

At breakfast, the old servant saw that Zhang Muxian looked tired, and said worriedly: "The son is pale, but he didn't sleep well last night?"

Zhang Muxian said in his heart: "My physical injuries have not recovered, and I went astray in my practice last night, and my cultivation has retreated, and my face is not pale. But my move is suspected of stealing Confucianism, how can I say it to you?" he made an excuse and excused himself: "Last night, the cicadas outside the courtyard were cold and sad, and there were bursts of sorrow, and I couldn't help but think of the sentence "Born less than 100 years old", the more I thought about it, the more desolate it became, so that I didn't sleep all night. ”

The old servant laughed and said: "As the saying goes, young people are afraid of life, and old people are afraid of death. I didn't expect Childe to be young and have such worries. ”

Zhang Muxian said with a smile: "I just feel it for a while, sad and sad, and it will be fine after a while." ”

The old servant saw Zhang Muxian smile and said: "The old slave often had troubles when he was young, whenever at this time, I would recite "Ostrich Fu", every time I read it, the mood will be better, and after more than ten times in time, the heart will naturally give birth to a bumper harvest of joy, as for what the harvest is, the old slave can't understand. ”

Zhang Muxian's hand that was picking up vegetables shook, and said secretly: "Could it be that this is the key, the key to "Ostrich Fu" is unintentional? I did it deliberately, so not only did I not make an inch, but I regressed greatly, which is the truth that if you want to hurry, you can't reach it." ”

The old servant didn't notice Zhang Muxian's strange appearance, and continued: "The son hasn't slept all night, he must have been sad, why don't you stay here for another day and rest for a while." ”

Zhang Muxian said embarrassedly: "I have already disturbed the old gentleman for a night, how can I disturb it again?"

The old servant smiled and said: "There is only one old slave left in this courtyard, with Gongzi as his companion, it is too late for the old slave to be happy, how can I blame you for disturbing?" Then he said suspiciously: "Doesn't Gongzi want to be with me, an old man?"

Zhang Muxian hurriedly got up and said: "Where is the old gentleman, you leave me for a night, I can't be grateful, how can I have such thoughts?"

Under the persuasion of the old servant, Zhang Muxian decided to stay for another day.

The old servant persuaded Zhang Muxian to rest in the room on the grounds of Zhang Muxian's lack of sleep.

The big war was imminent, how could Zhang Muxian be in the mood to rest? He returned to the couch and immediately recited "Ostrich Fu" in a low voice.

After reading it again, Zhang Muxian carefully examined his mind and immediately felt that his mind was stronger. He carefully calculated and estimated that his mind was only one thousandth stronger than the formula, and he was secretly shocked in his heart: "Just by reciting it, the mind can be strengthened by one thousandth, what kind of secret method against the heavens?"

Zhang Muxian found the trick, his heart was overjoyed, and began to sincerely recite "Ostrich Fu", from morning to noon, reciting 100 times, the mind grew by 5 percent, this is due to the increase in the number of recitations, the speed of mental growth slowed down, and finally stabilized at the level of 1 in 5,000.

Reciting "Ostrich Fu" again, the mind is one thousandth stronger, this is also an extremely anti-heaven data, if you persist for a long time, your cultivation will be able to improve by leaps and bounds in a few decades, but unfortunately Zhang Muxian only has two days left.

"Time is running out!" Zhang Muxian muttered.