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"Sword Moves Mountains and Rivers" Volume 1 Chapter 163 Lichen Zaijian (Asking for a Monthly Pass) __________________________________________________________________

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"Strange, strange! Master has always been gentle, and he rarely speaks so harshly, he shouldn't-"

Sikong Hong was beside Zhuang Wudao, and muttered alone: "He actually values you like this? Shouldn't it? Or is it the matter of Huaying's junior brother, which really him off, and he has been holding back?"

seemed to be whispering to himself, but Zhuang Wudao could just hear it.

Yun Lingyue, who was farther away, let out a few light coughs. And the real person on the stage glared at Sikong Hong directly, and then rang the bell behind him.

"**** start, you can't move, don't make noise, and don't be distracted!"

The voice was low, but it spread for miles away, making the inside and outside of the hall quiet: "Today's talk is about the method of practicing qi, and disciples who practice qi need to pay attention to listening. ”

There was a sigh in the hall, and those Zhuji Dan monks were all full of disappointment. But there are no surprises. Most of the sermons of the real people who know today's festival are to take care of Zhuang Wudao, a new beginner. It makes sense.

As for those Qi Realm cultivators, they were all surprised. The real person of the Yuan Shen personally explained the specific method of practicing qi, which is a rare opportunity.

The earliest time was more than 30 years ago, when Ling Huaying first started.

"Before we talk about the Fa, we first need to understand what it means to practice qi? A person who practices qi gathers the aura of heaven and earth, gathers the essence of the sun and the moon, and embraces the spirit of nature, and blends with the body. And then you need to know, where does the 'qi' come from?"

"There is qi in all things in heaven and earth, from the small mustard seed dust to the large mountains and lakes. Everything in the heavens and the earth in this world is made up of qi. Even when the heavens and the earth first opened, it was a chaotic atmosphere. ”

"And when our human race was born in heaven and earth and all spirits, it also had 'qi'. It is composed of qi, and there is an innate qi that comes from nothingness. The method of cultivating the truth, whether it is external strength, internal strength, spiritual cultivation, and the cultivation before the Qi realm, although they are different, they are all the same purpose, turning the acquired qi behind oneself into the innate one, which is the true Yuan Dao power. ”

"The only purpose of my monk's quest for truth is to find the root of returning to oneself. Believing in the opportunity of the avenue, believing in the wonder of immortality, is in the root, is the mystery in the womb. It's a pity that in the realm, no one in my Tianyi kingdom has ever been able to peep through and reach it. ”

"Then, it's how to practice qi. Those who practice qi, the two qi intersect, the natural god holds the qi, and the qi holds the god. That is to say, acquired and innate, when cultivating, no matter whether it is internal or external, there is no need to care too much. You don't have to think about how to purify the acquired qi, you have to achieve nature. The natural use of the mind, the Lingtai's original divine thought, naturally gathers and embraces these two kinds of qi, so that the qi also surrounds the original spirit. Reach natural, not far-fetched, not forced. The subtleties of this are up to you. ”

Sikong Hong was bored when he heard it, yawning, already drowsy, and clearly not interested.

Zhuang Wudao gradually listened to God, and Yun'er's guidance in the dream was more practical. As for the wonderful truth contained in it, the mysterious and mysterious Taoist machine only needs Zhuang Wudao to understand, and I like to let him understand it in actual combat.

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It's not like the real people of the festival, whipping into it, analyzing it deeply, and breaking the mystery of qi training little by little and showing it in front of them.

"Therefore, the method of practicing qi, successively in the qi of the sky, intersecting and obtaining each other, is like a drunken dream, naturally, without any action. Weather first and weather after weather are both born from nature. All can be called the breath of nature. It is necessary to intersect and merge them, and the consciousness is between hazy and drunken dreams, naturally, without the slightest artificiality. The Tao is the way, not the constant way. The name can be named, not the permanent name. The beginning of the nameless heaven and earth, the mother of all things. Therefore, there is always no desire, in order to observe its wonder, and there is always desire, in order to observe its subtlety. ”

Zhuang Wudao was silent, and began to reflect on whether he was too deliberate and too eager when he was cultivating.

"If you inhale, you will breathe and exhale, and God will breathe and breathe, go up and down, return to the source, and refine it into the womb of Dan. Luck when you breathe, and use God when you exhale. Naturally, it can increase the true element and nourish the mind. Enter the realm of foundation building and refine into Dan. ”

"The body and mind are determined to do nothing, and the spirit is naturally doing something. It is like the tranquility of heaven and earth, the natural yang rises and the yin falls, and the moon comes and creates all things. ”

This means that when practicing, we should forget about what we need and get rid of distracting thoughts. The great determination is nothing, the realm is the turntable of nothingness, there is no need to have any thoughts, and the body and mind will not change like heaven and earth. When God exhales and breathes, everything is like this heaven and earth, the sun rises in the morning and the moon falls in the evening, naturally. It's the avenue of nature—"

At first, he didn't care, but after a quarter of an hour, Zhuang Wudao gradually fell into his mind and forgot about himself.

While listening, you corroborate with your own situation.

Although the preaching of the real person is not as detailed and profound as Yun'er, many truths and details are not heard by Zhuang Wudao from Yun'er.

Just listening to this paragraph, Zhuang Wudao felt that he had benefited a lot. Completely oblivious to the passage of time, not daring to be distracted in the slightest.

It wasn't until the festival law real person rang the bell again that Zhuang Wudao realized that the three-day sermon period had passed.

"The **** is over, except for the disciples who sit down and enter the room and the true disciples, the rest of the unrelated people can retreat!"

The disciples of the Lichen Sect in the rear all saluted when they heard this, and got up and retreated in an orderly manner. Zhuang Wudao was still sitting in place, and even Nie Xianling, who was at the back of the main hall, also stayed.

The next few days were the time for them to enter the house and ask questions for advice. It is to give them special privileges for these true and secret disciples.

And a spiritual servant like Nie Xianling, although he can't ask questions about the festival, he has the right to observe.

The relationship between master and servant can even be asked by the master, on behalf of the spiritual servant.

There were only a few more than 300 people left in the lecture hall, but the questions they asked were all strange.

Some are not nutritious, some are quite beneficial to hear, and Zhuang Wudao is not as attentive as before. If you have any questions during your practice, you can usually find answers to them in Yun'er.

However, the real people of the festival have always looked at it with encouraging expectations. Zhuang Wudao had no choice but to rack his brains and come up with more than a dozen questions, which had to have a certain depth and not be perfunctory. However, it should not be too profound, so as not to arouse suspicion.

But it still makes the real person of the festival very happy, and praises him for his understanding is indeed excellent. Practicing alone, I have already comprehended the path of cultivating the truth so deeply.

It was Nie Xianling, whose expression was still focused, and he listened even more attentively. There is nothing else in the beautiful eyes except the festival.

Finally survived another three days, and when there was another final sound next to the true person of the festival, Zhuang Wudao suddenly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and he was relieved.

Six days of listening to the sermon without sleep may be nothing to other Zhujin Dan monks, but for him, it is really exhausting.

The strange thing is that Nie Xianling can actually hold on. For six days in a row, there was no illness.

Standing up, Zhuang Wudao bowed deeply, and then prepared to leave. However, at this moment, another bell rang, and it came from afar.

The voice is grand, and it is not comparable to the real people of the festival. I don't know how many miles away, but the vast sound wave hit the inside and outside of the hall, and it shook endlessly.

"What is this?"

Zhuang Wudao looked around in surprise, completely unaware of why.

Sikong Hong narrowed his eyes: "It's about the dust mountain." At this time, someone should have broken through the Daoye Heavenly Path. ”

Before his voice fell, a bell rang out, equally grand and vast.

Zhuang Wudao was stunned, and the matter of the dust mountain could be heard thousands of miles away.

And this person who has crossed this path of karma, I don't know who it is?

"The bell rings twice, it's so bold, it's actually the second! There has been no one who can pass the second path for a long time. ”

That Yun Lingyue let out an unexpected chuckle, and suddenly flew away into the sky, disappearing into this hall. The people present all looked at each other and then stayed in unison.

"Your Senior Brother Yun is going to pick up people. You don't know, although the disciples included in this year's **** are all classified in the line of Mingcuifeng. However, those who can pass the Daoye Heavenly Path are all admitted by my Xuanling Mountain. ”

Sikong Hong explained Zhuang Wudao's confusion: "Those who can pass the second Dao Heavenly Path must have a natural understanding, and even the Dao heart is very good, and it is the material of Puyu. Even if it is not as good as those two super-grade spirit roots, it is estimated that it is not much worse. Wouldn't it be a happy event for me to have a lineage of Xuanling Mountain and another powerful junior? So I and everyone else want to see what this junior is doing. ”

Zhuang Wudao was also curious, and also sat down in the main hall and waited. According to the rules of the Leaving the Dust Sect, those who can pass through the first path of the Heavenly Path have the qualifications to become disciples of Jindan. After ten years, it can be converted into a true transmission.

And if you can break through the second path of Taoism, it is directly the true inheritance.

As for the third one, it is naturally the most dangerous one. Regardless of the disciples inside and outside the door, as long as they are disciples of Lichen, as long as they pass the third article, they can be directly promoted to the secret lineage, and their status can be equal to that of Jindan monks.

However, for thousands of years, no one has been able to pass through unscathed. The most recent record was 1,700 years ago. That patriarch not only cultivated into a primordial god, but also made the Lichen Sect enter a prosperous era.

Legend has it that at that time, Lichen's strength was even comparable to that of the Three Sects of the Central Plains and the Heavenly Dao Alliance.

Half an hour later, Yun Lingyue came into the sky again. There was a person on his side, but it was a handsome young man, and his white clothes were dyed with black and brown blood.

Zhuang Wudao looked at it in his eyes, but he lost his mind for a while, and stood up again in a trance. I saw that the young man was bowing deeply to everyone in the hall.

"Disciple Gu Yueming, I have seen the patriarch of the festival, and I have seen all the uncles and uncles!"

Smiling and calm, the young man didn't seem to take his injuries to heart. When his gaze swept over Zhuang Wudao, he froze slightly.

Zhuang Wudao watched quietly, speechless. There was only one thought in my heart. How could it be him? How could it be Gu Yueming?

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