Mei Niang woke up, turned her head to look at her side in a daze, and disappeared Yue Buqun's figure as always, and couldn't help muttering: "Death is ...... I know the ...... practice every day" and looked out the window again, inadvertently revealing his smooth and smooth shoulders.

The sky was slightly white in the fog, it seemed that the morning sun was about to come out, and she yawned lazily, she pulled the quilt, closed her eyes and continued to sleep.

She is over thirty years old, and she is the mother of two children, but thanks to the increasing profundity of the Shenzhao Sutra, under the nourishment of the vigorous mellow and true qi, both her appearance and physical functions are maintained in the best state of twenty-four or five years old, and her body is always filled with the charm of a beautiful young woman, which makes her completely let go of her worries about being several years older than Yue Buqun. Of course, the only thing that made her a little depressed was that Yue Buqun's internal strength was obviously even more unfathomable, and now he was twenty-seven or eighteen years old, but he still maintained his seventeen or eighteen-year-old face, and it seemed that it would continue to be maintained......

The world is hazy, and the vast sea of clouds is light and Schumann, which is poetic and picturesque.

Gradually, the white of the fish belly in the eastern sky became brighter and brighter, and slowly turned red, and the clouds were dyed a warm rose. The next moment, a bright arc light emerged, and the soft and pure purple-red glow instantly covered the sky and the earth.

Bathed in the first glimmer of the morning sun, Yue Buqun's whole body seemed to have a breeze blowing, his robe was blowing, and his jade-like face was faintly revealing a faint purple glow. In the calm and mirror-like mind, I only felt a vast and pure and soft essence of heaven and earth filled the heaven and earth with the brilliance of the morning sun...... The innate power naturally runs at full strength, and the innate spiritual light flickers and looms, like a mysterious and strange breath or fluctuation, just like the lights in the night, attracting countless heaven and earth essence qi to swarm like moths, infiltrating into the body along the three hundred and sixty-five acupoints around the body, most of which are refined into pure innate purple qi with the operation of their own innate true qi Zhou Tian, and a small part slowly moistens the muscles, bones, flesh and blood, and turns into their own essence essence.

Due to the different qi of each acupoint, the amount of heaven and earth essence qi that can be absorbed is also more or less. Among them, the top of the head is the hundred, and the particles of countless heaven and earth essence qi converge into an invisible funnel, surging towards his body, followed by the seven orifices of the mouth, nose, ears and eyes, as well as the middle of the chest, the sea of dantian qi, and the springs on the soles of the feet......

After a while, the morning sun rose completely, the golden light was sprinkled all over, and the yang energy between heaven and earth rose, diluting the rich and active essence of heaven and earth......

In Yue Buqun's mental sense, there were immediately only dots of heaven and earth essence left, although it was still coming around him in a steady stream, but whether it was quantity or quality, it was not comparable to the pure and vast just now.

The ancients called the moment of sunrise as purple qi coming from the east, and the pure qi machine was the primordial purple qi, or pure yang purple qi. But in Yue Buqun's view, this kind of wonderful name is just a trick and has no practical significance. In the final analysis, the pure purple qi at the moment of sunrise is just a creation qi machine derived from the intersection of yin and yang between heaven and earth, although it is slightly better than the ordinary essence qi of heaven and earth and the essence of the sun and the moon, but it is extremely short-lived, and it is difficult to continue in an instant. As far as cultivators are concerned, it can only be accumulated day by day and perseverance that they can have a day when God rewards their diligence.

Intentionally or unintentionally, the innate purple qi ran for ninety-nine eighty-one days, and he felt that his spirit had grown a little, and his wisdom was shining, and Yue Buqun slowly got up and got off the Chaoyang platform.

After advancing to the innate realm, it is important to increase the innate true qi, but what is more important is to [refine the qi and transform the gods] and condense the primordial gods.

After many people who practice martial arts reach the innate realm in ignorance, they only know that their true qi is not what it used to be, and they get carried away happily when they enter the realm for thousands of miles. But I don't know that no matter how high the skill is, it will only extend its life for decades, and in the end it is still difficult to escape a handful of loess.

For a Qi practitioner with a long tradition like the Quanzhen Sect, once he enters the innate realm, the first thing is to communicate with his own innate aura, and then use the innate aura to actively absorb the essence of heaven and earth, make up for the lack of his own essence, and pursue a more efficient [refining and refining qi], and in this way, he can get a large amount of pure innate qi to support the [refining qi and transforming the god] and strengthen the original god......

This is the so-called 'Pure Essence', 'Pure Qi', and 'Pure Spirit', that is, the 'Path of Pure Truth', which is the road to heaven that leads to the gate of eternal life and long-term vision.

Those who practice qi, when cultivating the innocence qi after cultivation, cannot take the initiative to contact and absorb the essence of heaven and earth, but can only absorb the essence from daily food, replenish the essence in the body, and use this to support the [refining and refining qi], and at the same time passively inhale a small amount of heaven and earth essence qi through the method of intelligent breathing and exhalation, and assist the ignorant [refining and refining qi]. When it comes to the innate realm, the body's ability to passively absorb the essence of heaven and earth will certainly be greatly enhanced, but it is better than after communicating the innate aura, the body is absorbing the essence of heaven and earth all the time, and it can actively swallow a large amount of heaven and earth essence with the help of innate aura, so as to replenish its own essence and support the needs of [refining qi and transforming gods].

It was almost noon, Yue Buqun did not dine with his family, but went to the kitchen to get a food box full of food, and then carried a jar of fine bamboo leaves......

There is a hidden cave stone room on the back of the cliff, which may be excavated by the Taoist predecessors and used for retreat and penance. Since he was discovered by Feng Qingyang, it has become his retreat. Now, he is taking a nap leaning on the bluestone in the stone room, his breath is dense and dense, and his breath is clear and long, which seems to be a set of mysterious sleeping skills.

It was noon, and the wind was clear and woke up on time, walked to the long-extinguished bonfire in the middle of the stone room, picked up the golden dog meat next to it and half of it, and put it between his nose and smelled it. I felt that the cooled dog meat was not only completely free of the hot and tempting crispy aroma when it was just roasted, but also faintly smelled earthy, so I couldn't help sighing and put it back on the wooden frame.

Touching his growling belly, he began to regret that he hadn't caught both dogs yesterday, otherwise he could have eaten one last night and another at noon today...... I don't know the precious breed that Yue Buqun's group of cubs got from them, don't look at this dog is tall and strong, fierce as a wolf, but the meat is really fat and even, smooth and delicious......

Suddenly, Feng Qing raised his eyebrows and snorted coldly at the entrance of the cave: "Come in......"

Yue Buqun Shi Ran carried the food box into the cave, "I haven't seen you for many years, Uncle Feng's skills are so sophisticated, and I really ......admire my nephew and nephew" This is the truth, the moment he saw Feng Qingyang, Yue Buqun faintly felt that Feng Qingyang not only had a round and pure skill, as deep as the abyssal sea, but also had an ethereal and unpredictable breath, and it was clear that he also had a deep attainment in the innate realm, and his internal strength was at least one step higher than he is now.

Yue Buqun took care of himself and put the food box and wine jar on the stone table next to the bonfire.

Feng Qingyang didn't look at it, and asked with a cold face, "How did you find it?"

Yue Buqun smiled, pointed to the dog meat in front of him, and said proudly: "Uncle Feng is so good-mouthed...... This thing is called 'Mastiff', I asked people to collect it from Qinghai at a high price, there are dozens of them in total, and the five peaks of Huashan are all over the mountains and fields are their free range of activities, and any strange smell can not hide their noses...... And ......" said and raised his finger to the sky, "'The eagle strikes the sky, the fish soars to the shallow bottom, and all kinds of frost compete for freedom', the airspace of Huashan, but there are also more than a dozen Haidong blue sun hovering and flying, and any wind and grass on the ground can't hide their sharp eyes...... Uncle Feng must have seen them!"

When the wind cleared, he immediately remembered that a few years ago, he saw several more big eagles wandering over Huashan, and thought that the eagles were migrating from somewhere...... I pity myself because they flew too high and couldn't shoot two to eat. I want to come now......

Feng Qingyang couldn't help but twitch his face, and his eyes were not so calm when he looked at Yue Buqun.

Yue Buqun touched his nose, his brows twitched and he exclaimed, "Uncle Feng is really wise...... This mastiff has to eat several catties of fine meat every day, and special servants will wash and scrub it, comb its hair, and wander around the mountains when it is fine...... There is also Nahai Dongqing, I heard that each one is a young bird caught from a hundred-zhang high cliff by the Jurchens outside the Guanwai who fell to death several strong men, and then they have to train day after day, and when they grow up, they can act as excellent falcons...... It's just such a small thing, it needs more than 100 taels of gold, it's expensive enough...... Uncle Feng, do you want to take one and taste it too?"

"Plaything is demoralized!" Feng Qingyang snorted coldly, opened the food box, opened the wine jar, rolled up his sleeves and directly grabbed the vegetables with his hands to eat, chewed a few times, and drank the altar by himself, completely treating Yue Buqun as air.

Yue Buqun was not angry, and sat on the side. In his opinion, no matter how high the martial arts are, Feng Qingyang has not been able to get rid of the narrow concept of martial arts people in the end, and his thinking is quite limited...... To paraphrase a phrase that everyone in later generations knows, that is, individuals cannot compete with the state apparatus in any way. Nowadays, the power of the Quanzhen Sect is almost all over the north and south of the river, and its comprehensive strength may be far from that of the Ming Dynasty, but it is not bad at all compared to some small countries. Although Huashan is steep, in the end, it is only one acre and three points of land, and with the manpower and material resources of the Quanzhen Sect, it is not difficult to find out that the wind is clear. If you search for ordinary people in the mountains, you only need three or five well-trained falcons and hunting dogs, and if you want to search for a peerless master like Feng Qingyang, although it is difficult, it is only a matter of dozens of eagle dogs...... If you narrow down the scope to the vicinity of the South Peak Siguo Cliff, it will be even more of a problem!

In fact, three years ago, he knew Feng Qingyang's hiding place, but he knew that Feng Qingyang's personality was stubborn, and since he was already in seclusion, he would never go out of the rivers and lakes again, and he didn't bother to 'harass' Feng Qingyang Qingxiu.

After a while, Feng Qingyang was full of wine and food, and he also knew that unless he left Huashan, it would be difficult to escape Yue Buqun's ears and eyes, so he squinted and said: "My old man has long been in seclusion, don't ask about the world, don't bother me if you kid is fine...... Also, I made a heavy vow back then, that I would never take anyone seriously again in my lifetime, but now that I am old and frail, and my energy is low, I can't help you with something, so you don't have to come to me......"

Hearing this, Yue Buqun was not surprised, and only said lightly: "Uncle Feng is too modest......

Feng Qingyang groaned: "According to your current martial arts, the world is so big, you can't go anywhere...... Even if there is really a master in the world that you can't beat, I'm afraid I'll be choked when I go up, old man!" After a pause, Feng Qingyang glanced at Yue Buqun, "If you can let go of mundane things and cultivate with a pure heart, you will definitely go further, and you may not be able to get a glimpse of the otherworldly wonderland of Dharma and Zhang Sanfeng!"

Yue Buqun disagreed, if he could reach the shocking realm with only Qing cultivation and hard practice, then the world's top masters would have already gone to the sea...... "If I only care about my own cultivation, then who will carry forward the foundation of Huashan and shock the martial arts?"

As he spoke, Yue Buqun moved to the remaining bamboo branches of the bonfire, and with a flick, two bamboo sticks about the same length as the long sword flew up, drawing a graceful arc in mid-air, one falling towards the wind and the other towards himself.

"Uncle Feng, please also ask your old man to teach the younger generation swordsmanship...... Yue Buqun didn't care whether Feng Qingyang agreed or not, he stretched out his hand and put a bamboo stick, and across the stone table was a stab, heading straight for Feng Qingyang's throat.