Chapter 470

Bai Xiaojian quickly closed the door, sat down cross-legged on the futon, and thought carefully about the mortal body realm cultivation method that Zhao Zhengyou had taught him before, from beginning to end. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 infoActually, the first layer of the Dharma Determination of this mortal body realm is the most superficial basic cultivation method of the entire Nine Heavens Freedom Divine Technique, and its function is nothing more than two words: Qi training. Cultivators, sit cross-legged with a calm mind, let go of all the forbidden troubles in their minds, lead the aura of heaven and earth into the body, and guide the aura of heaven and earth to run in the body according to the meridians of the human body. The meridians are naturally stabilized. You can enter a higher level of cultivation.

This law has been obtained by the predecessors after countless verifications, and there will be no objections.

Bai Xiaojian followed the method taught by Zhao Zhengyou and him, crossed his knees, looked at his nose, and looked at his heart. The first layer of the Dharma Decision of the Silent Mortal Body Realm introduces the aura of heaven and earth into the body.

At the beginning, Bai Xiaojian wanted to find the aura of heaven and earth according to the cultivation method, but he didn't know where to start, and the aura around him, no matter how he guided him, as if he was deliberately against him, he didn't listen to his deployment at all. Seeing the aura wandering around, but there was nothing to be done, this feeling made Bai Xiaojian almost collapse.

The next day, just after the end of the day, Bai Xiaojian immediately picked up the bucket and ran towards the stream down the mountain.

Cultivating the Dao is important, but for those who practice the Dao, the body is the foundation. If the foundation is not stable, even if there is a supreme divine Dao method for you to perform, you will be devoured by it and end up miserable. Bai Xiaojian knows that there is a lot of stake, and with this fifteen loads of water every day, it can't fall no matter what.

At three o'clock in the morning, Bai Xiaojian had just finished picking up the third load of water. As soon as I poured the water into the water tank, I felt dizzy, unstable, stumbled, and fell to the ground in front of him.

At this time, Zhao Zhengyou just came back from doing a spit, and saw Bai Xiaojian slumped next to the water tank, so he hurriedly stepped forward, helped him up, and said eagerly: "Little junior brother, wake up." As he spoke, he pressed hard down on the person who worshiped the little sword.

After a while, Bai Xiaojian woke up faintly and saw Zhao Zhengyou looking at him with concern. Immediately remembered that he had just finished picking up three loads of water, and said hurriedly: "Senior brother, I'm fine." With that, he stood up and walked towards the bucket.

Seeing this, Zhao Zhengyou said: "Little junior brother, I have told you many times that on the way to cultivate, the first thing to avoid is to be greedy for merit. I don't think your body and bones are yet able to bear such a heavy load, so let's reduce the task of fifteen loads of water a day to ten loads, and gradually increase it in the future. You should practice well today and continue tomorrow. ”

When Bai Xiaojian heard this, his face turned red and said, "Yes, senior brother." Zhao Zhengyou was about to turn around and leave, but he saw Bai Xiaojian and asked, "Senior brother, I want to ask you about something, I wonder if Senior Brother can relieve my doubts?" Zhao Zhengyou's face turned straight and said, "But it's okay to say." ”

"I practiced according to the Dharma that my senior brother taught me yesterday, but no matter how hard I tried, I was never able to channel the aura of heaven and earth into my body. Bai Xiaojian explained in detail the situation during last night's cultivation.

Zhao Zhengyou listened, laughed, and said: "Senior brother, the so-called aura into the body, is to absorb things outside the body into the body, your body will naturally reject it, if you want to be affected by the power of rejection and rejection, you must first achieve a tacit understanding of your body and the aura of heaven and earth, you can understand this tacit understanding as a common point, after you find this point, the aura of heaven and earth can be guided by you, in other words, it is to communicate with the aura of heaven and earth. You just have to be more attentive to yourself. ”

With a few words, Zhao Zhengyou easily solved the big problem that plagued Bai Xiaojian for a night, and let Bai Xiaojian suddenly open up.

Bai Xiaojian heard it for a moment, as if the boulder pressing on his heart suddenly disappeared, his heart was relieved, and he said, "Thank you senior brother for mentioning it." ”

Zhao Zhengyou saw that Bai Xiaojian seemed to have a comprehension, so he didn't say much.

Bai Xiaojian returned to the room, couldn't wait to cross his knees, silently decided on the first layer of the realm, and tried to communicate with the aura of heaven and earth according to what Zhao Zhengyou said. I saw that the aura around my body was ethereal, but I couldn't enter my body, and gradually I saw sweat on my forehead, and my heart was very anxious.

And so on and so forth, and so on. Bai Xiaojian simply didn't think about it, relaxed his body, opened his heart, and let the aura around him wander. Gradually, Bai Xiaojian's breathing was smooth, and to outsiders, it seemed as if he was asleep.

Suddenly, a trace of aura flowed into the meridians of Bai Xiaojian, but Bai Xiaojian was unaware, but the law of the mortal body was always in operation and never stopped. The aura that flowed into Bai Xiaojian's body quietly swam in the meridians in his body, and at noon, under the guidance of the Dharma of the mortal body, it ran for a great week. Finally, it returned to the dantian.

Bai Xiaojian involuntarily opened his mouth slightly, exhaled a breath of turbidity, and suddenly felt relaxed all over his body, sweeping away the discomfort in his body.

At this moment, Zhao Zhengyou suddenly said at the door: "Little junior brother, the master wants us to go to Tianqi Peak." ”

Bai Xiaojian heard this, woke up from his meditation, Mu Ran stood up, only felt that he had endless strength all over his body, and replied, "I know." He immediately walked out of the room, followed the light, and headed towards the Apocalypse Peak.

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In the Apocalypse View, Qing Songzi is still wearing a green sermon robe, holding the "fate" dust. Seeing Zhao Zhengyou and Bai Xiaojian arriving together, he smiled and said: "Yes, it's only been a day, and you can enter the body, it's really terrifying." As he spoke, he stroked his chest and white beard, his eyes full of relief.

Zhao Zhengyou knew that Qing Songzi was talking about worshipping Xiaojian, and his eyes were full of surprise.

Bai Xiaojian was calm and calm, and said: "This is all taught by the senior brother." ”

When Zhao Zhengyou heard this, he said: "The little junior brother is really talented, and his move to prosper in the eight-foot door is not far off." ”

Qing Songzi laughed when he heard this, and said: "Zhengyou, the teacher called you here today to ask you to go down the mountain with a few other brothers to track down the person who used the 'Soul Eater Ghost Staff' that day, according to your senior brother, this person is still committing murder in the villages around my Yunfeng Mountain, we can't let it go, at this moment they have already gone to Shenjiazhuang in the southwest, you go quickly and help them." ”

When Zhao Zhengyou heard this, he said, "Yes, master." With that, he turned and walked out.

Bai Xiaojian heard that the evil man was still doing evil at the moment, and he only hated himself for not having the ability, otherwise he would definitely slash the evil man and avenge this blood sea for Niujiazhuang.

Bai Xiaojian had just started for two days, but he was familiar with the rules and precepts of the eight-foot gate, and said, "The disciple knows." With that, he turned around and took a bucket from the kitchen, and wanted to go down the hill.

Seeing this, Qing Songzi said: "Worship Xiaojian, the terrain of Tianqi Peak is steep, and there are many spirit beasts in the mountain, you should be careful." ”

Bai Xiaojian turned around and replied, "Thank you master for mentioning it, I will pay attention." ”

Qing Songzi looked approvingly, watched Bai Xiaojian go down the mountain, and when Bai Xiaojian disappeared from sight, he turned around and came to his practice room, crossed his knees to heal his wounds.

Bai Xiaojian carried a bucket and walked quickly on the mountain road, but he saw that the mountains were verdant, layered on top of each other, the mountain wind passed by, and the bamboo sea rose and fell, such as the waves of the sea, which was extremely spectacular, and his heart was suddenly wide.

He took a deep breath of the fresh mountain air, only to feel that his body had inexhaustible strength, and it was already noon, but he did not feel hungry, and his heart was quite surprised.

The sun is dazzling at noon, and it is the height of summer, and the cool breeze in the mountains is indescribably refreshing and pleasant.

Bai Xiaojian walked halfway up the mountain, there was a muffled sound of "poof", and he felt a pain in his head, but he was hit on the head by a hard object, and when he looked down, there was a wild fruit rolling on the ground. There was no one else in the mountain, and Bai Xiaojian couldn't think of who was playing tricks on him, so he shouted: "Who".

His voice spread far away in the mountains and forests, but no one answered for a long time, and he was quite puzzled in his heart, and was about to shout again, but he heard a falcon circling and hissing overhead, and a wild fruit was sliding from the tip of the falcon's claws, and the target was his brain.

Bai Xiaojian was stunned for a while, and he didn't expect that he had just arrived at this Apocalypse Peak, and he was played by this flying bird, so he put down the bucket, picked up a stone on the ground, and threw it at the falcon in mid-air.

Bai Xiaojian only said that the falcon was afraid of the soft and hard, and would not attack him when he came back, so he picked up the bucket and was about to move forward, but he saw the falcon going and returning, with a wild fruit on the pointed beak and two claws, and the little sword was attacked. Bai Xiaojian was angry at this time, and shouted into the air: "There is a kind of you coming down." The falcon ignored the shouts of the little sword, and flew away on its own, and soon returned with the wild fruit in his mouth. This repetition made Xiaojian disgraced. But there is nothing they can do about the birds in the air.

Bai Xiaojian simply ignored it and let it attack with wild fruits. When the falcon saw this, it swooped down directly from the sky, and grabbed the hair and clothes of the little sword with its hard beak and claws. Bai Xiaojian couldn't smile bitterly, and was confused by the falcon. Said to the falcon: "I said Brother Eagle, you and I are far from the abyss, near without enmity, why do you want to play tricks on me." At this moment, the falcon seemed to understand the words of the little sword, and stopped grabbing it. Fly in a southeasterly direction.

Bai Xiaojian thought that the falcon would not come back this time, and gradually let down his vigilance in his heart.

Unexpectedly, the falcon flew away before the tea kung fu, so he flew back again, worshipping Xiaojian hissing, worshipping Xiaojian's heart and saying: This bird is attacking so repeatedly, is it trying to tell me something? Thinking of this, Baixiaojian said to the falcon: "Brother Eagle, do you want to take me to a place?" Bai Xiaojian just asked tentatively, but when the falcon heard Bai Xiaojian's question, the bird's head nodded a little humanely, and there was a hissing in his mouth.

Bai Xiaojian was very surprised, only to feel that there were no wonders in the world, and even the birds could understand human words, so he said to the falcon: "Then please ask Brother Eagle to lead the way." ”

Before Bai Xiaojian's words fell, the falcon had already flown in the southeast direction. Bai Xiaojian didn't say a word, threw down the bucket, and followed all the way.

The falcon was flying in the air, but he didn't think the road was too difficult. But I bowed to Xiaojian bitterly, and ran after the falcon on the ground, one foot deep and one foot shallow, and the clothes on my body were already tattered. Qing Songzi said that there are many spirit beasts on the Apocalypse Peak, many of which are fierce and poisonous, but worship Xiaojian and one eagle in the mountains and forests, not even a single ant has been seen, worship Xiaojian only said that he is lucky. But he didn't know that those fierce and poisonous things abound in the mountains, but this falcon seems to be human, and he avoids it far away with a small sword.

A man and an eagle walked through the mountains and forests, after about two hours, worshiped the little sword and came to a canyon with ancient trees, the canyon was full of white mist, the surrounding steep cliffs and cliffs, like axes and knives, the rocks and rocks under the cliffs were clustered, except for those towering ancient trees in the canyon, there was no grass.

Bai Xiaojian just entered the canyon, and suddenly his body shook twice involuntarily, and a feeling of nausea arose spontaneously, rushing straight to his head, and his whole body trembled in an instant, and Bai Xiaojian's heart was shocked and at a loss. At this moment, the falcon flew over with a bright red wild fruit in its mouth and threw it in front of Bai Xiaojian. Bai Xiaojian understood its meaning, tremblingly picked up the wild fruit on the ground, took a bite, and a fragrance suddenly escaped, Bai Xiaojian only felt a warm current flowing from his abdomen all over his body, and the feeling of nausea disappeared.

Bai Xiaojian thought at this time that this falcon had been attacking him with this wild fruit just now, it turned out that it had already planned to bring Bai Xiaojian here, and Bai Xiaojian muttered in his heart: Every beast has such a scheming, it is really a big world, and there are no surprises.

Of course, the falcon didn't know what Bai Xiaojian was thinking at this time, and when he saw that Bai Xiaojian had regained his clarity, he circled up again, leading the way in front, and Bai Xiaojian's curiosity was even greater, and he quietly followed.

The mountain road in the canyon is flat, and it is not so strenuous to worship Xiaojian at this moment. After about a stick of incense, I saw the falcon flying into a cave at the bottom of the cliff.

Bai Xiaojian had previously gone into the mountains to hunt with the hunters of Niujiazhuang, and he had long been accustomed to the caves in Yunfeng Mountain, so he didn't think much about it and followed the falcon into the cave.

As soon as I entered the cave, an inexplicable smell came to my face. The cave is not big, and with the light coming in from outside the cave, you can see the situation inside the cave clearly.

There was nothing else in the cave except a skinny man sitting cross-legged in the cave with no hair on his head. Bai Xiaojian's brain was electrified, and he suddenly thought that the Buddhist ascetic was quite similar to the person in front of him, but he didn't expect that at this moment, he would be knocked down, and he said in a lost voice: "Ascetic." ”

When the person in the cave heard this, he raised his thin head, opened his gray eyes, and the corners of his mouth pulled out an arc, and said: "Amitabha, the one who comes is the fate, the old man has learned from all his body, and there are successors." ”

Bai Xiaojian was confused when he heard this, and said, "Master, did you let this big bird bring me here?"

The monk nodded slightly, and said, "The old man is full of sins, and he can't imagine that before he died, the Buddha was already so favored. ”

"Master, why can't I understand what you're saying?" Bai Xiaojian was confused by the monk in front of him.

Bai Xiaojian has already made his meaning clear, but unexpectedly, the monk seems to have already said something, and said: "The world's exercises are of the same origin, and when you cultivate to the extreme, you will return to the same origin, why should the donor be obsessed with this?"