Chapter 19 Qiankun is a bag, Chixiao

By the time he opened his eyes, it was already early afternoon. The dazzling sunlight swayed down like a sharp blade, shining so straight that people couldn't open their eyes. After a while, the ordinary gradually got used to it, and then I looked at it carefully.

It turns out that the ordinary place is a small island surrounded by water and quiet scenery. The island is isolated from the rest of the world, with only two sides, east and west, each with a cave connected to the outside world. To the east of the island, it is the entrance to the island that ordinary people have seen. If you go out from the east, you will naturally return to the Shangqing Palace. As for the west side of the island, he had never been there. After pondering for a moment, he finally gritted his teeth, chose the west cave, and walked in without looking back.

As soon as he entered the cave, a foul air rushed towards him, and the Chinese wanted to vomit. Ordinary ran out of the cave, lit a torch, and blew away the filth in the cave, and then walked in.

Dozens of feet forward, the cave became narrower and narrower, and gradually I could only lie down and crawl on the ground. The higher the ordinary climbed, the wider the cave became, and after a while of climbing, he could already stand up straight. The ordinary lived alive and walked forward in great strides. After a few more turns, there was a sudden emptiness in front of me, revealing a swarthy cave.

Ordinary people raise torches and move forward bravely. Suddenly, the right foot stepped on an object, and there was a crisp sound of "click". When he looked closer, he was taken aback. Where he had settled, there was no phosphorescent flashing, but it was a human skeleton that had fallen apart. It was the man's leg bone that the ordinary person stepped on. When I looked closely, I saw that on the man's skeleton, the muscles had already rotted away, and only a few rags were wrapped together. At the waist of the skeleton, a dusty sheepskin bag hung over, gray and inconspicuous. On the stone wall next to the skeleton, countless figures were carved with sharp weapons. Each of these graphics is different. Under the human form, some are marked with numbers, but I don't know what it means. At the end of the figure, sixteen blood-red characters were written with a red pen:

"Secret treasure stunts, pay with fate, enter my door, don't complain in case of trouble. ”

After sixteen red letters, he wrote in charcoal: Lao Daoyu Zhenzi, since he got married, has been dominating the world for more than 300 years, and he is no longer invincible. More than 100 years ago, in the mountains of Shangqing, three Yuanying masters were killed in a row. However, he was seriously injured and was about to die, but he could not help but die with the old man's dry bones. Later generations of children have the fate to learn about it, and the old way is in the sky and the earth, and there is no hatred. "After that, it was all dense Qi training and spell formulas. At the end of the formula, a skin bag and a long sword were drawn with blue sand. At the end of the figure, there are a few lines of small print that illustrate the use of the skin.

It turns out that this skin bag has a name, called Qiankun One Air Bag, but it is a storage, a sleepy baby. If you want to use it, you only need to recite the mantra, and you can take it all in, regardless of whether it is dead or alive. Unless the other party cultivates higher, they can not be imprisoned by this bag. Pingfan dripped two drops of blood into it according to the law, and recognized the skin as the owner. After a while, the ordinary chanted a spell and cracked the skin bag. When he reached into his spiritual sense, he saw that the skin was hollow, and it was the size of several houses. In that huge space, a trace of blood light floated in the air, flickering and flickering. Although the blood light was only the thickness of a toothpick, it was shiny and frighteningly red.

Pingfan put away his skin, knelt down, and respectfully kowtowed to the skeleton eight times. Although he didn't know where the jade true son was, he had already heard Chen Qingyun say that all the Yuan Infant Stage monks had the ability to penetrate the heavens and the earth, and the magical power of moving mountains and seas was really the most amazing person in the world. Although the Shangqing Palace is a famous sect in the world, there are no such monks now. This Jade Zhenzi can still win with one enemy and three enemies, and his skills are so high that it is really incredible.

Ping Fan stood up and saw the skeleton leaning alone on the wall, and couldn't help but feel sorry in his heart, thinking: "I often hear adults say that if a person is not buried after death, he is just a lonely ghost and will never be reborn. Now that I have his ability, it makes sense that I will bury him anyway. So he stretched out his hand, took the bones that had been kicked apart, and walked out of the cave with them.

As he was walking, another thing suddenly slipped from his waist, and then he heard the sound of "dang", and from the waist of the skeleton, an ancient sword about four feet long and about two fingers wide fell, which was the one depicted on the picture. Pingfan moved the bones aside, stretched out his hand and knocked on the ground, only to feel that the tentacles were cold and his voice was gloomy, it turned out that he didn't know how thick the mountain stone was made. He saw that the cave was full of black rocks, and he didn't know how thick the black one was, so he dispelled the idea of burying it on the spot. Take a closer look, only to see that this sword has no scabbard, the sword body is covered with copper and green, and there are two seal characters carved in the center - Chixiao. To say that this is a sword, in fact, it is extremely reluctant, but a red, red, green and green copper piece has an extra handle, and the style is extremely ugly. Ordinary people don't know the origin of this sword, so they don't value it much. He thrust his sword into his waist and picked up the bones and walked out of the hole.

Pingfan dug a pit and buried the skeleton. After that, he returned to the cave and began to practice according to the pictures and texts on the wall. Although the qi practice method engraved on this stone wall is also divided into several levels such as qi training, foundation building, golden pill, and yuan infant, it is quite different from what is learned in the ordinary. When cultivating, a resistance force naturally arises in his body, which collides with the true yuan in his body, and his entry into the realm is naturally extremely slow. What makes ordinary people even more uncomfortable is that every time they are lucky, a hot stream like lava will be born in the dantian, which can't help but burn along the meridians. The pain was almost the same as Ling Chi's. However, his surname was resolute, and he gritted his teeth and persevered.

Early in the morning, Ping Fan walked into the cave as usual and looked at the pictures and texts on the wall. I saw that between the dense black characters, there were a few lines of small red characters and commented: "The human body dantian, in fact, has two upper and lower places, the upper one is called the mud pill, and the lower one is called the yellow court." The mud pill palace is located in the center of the eyebrows, it is the residence of the soul of the six yangs, the ancestral aperture of the human body, so it is also called the upper dantian; the yellow court is located in the heart of three inches and six minutes, but it is the place where the condensing pill is born, and the place where the essence is nurtured. The two dantian are at the bottom, so the name is under the dantian. The two dantians complement each other and are indispensable. Ordinary people practice, only know that the following dantian is breathing and exhaling, which is a big mistake. ”

"A cultivator of my generation, even if you are ten times more diligent, you will have to spend a few hours sleeping every day. You must know that the way of cultivating the truth is really a thing that goes against the sky, and the flow of qi and blood is also different from usual, so during the hours when you fall asleep every night, your qi and blood will run as usual, and naturally ninety percent of the ten percent of the kung fu you have practiced during the day will be consumed. The method created by the old man not only breathes and exhales the following dantian, but also carries and guides the upper dantian, and the two dantians are cultivated at the same time, and the two are integrated, not only do not waste the fruits of hard practice, but also increase cultivation in sleep, and enter the realm several times faster than others. People in the world don't know the key, often only know one thing, don't know the other, when practicing qi, naturally do half the work, but it is also ......"

Looking at this text, Ping Fan couldn't help but be stunned. After a while, he thought: "This mantra on the wall is really completely different from what the third senior brother taught, and he actually came up with a method for two dantians, could it be that he deliberately left a fake cultivation method and wanted to use it to harm people?" Well, it must be that my qualifications are too poor, so I am slow to enter the country, so I just have to work harder. ”

When I think of this, my heart is at peace. At that moment, I memorized that mantra and came to the cave to start cultivating.