Chapter Twenty-Eight: Xuanmai I

On this day, after Ye Zhen's practice, the incomparably abundant true qi was faintly moving in his body, making his body extremely light, and it seemed that he could rise up at any time and ride the wind, but there was always an invisible force blocking and holding him back, and the most helpless thing was that he didn't know how to eliminate this power, which was the key to his current cultivation, and it was a difficult problem. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Xuanmai, Ye Zhen couldn't help but think of the word Qian Yi said, Xuanmai, what is Xuanmai?

Sitting cross-legged, he suddenly took out the book of Xuangong Essentials from his arms, and looked through it carefully, in fact, he was already familiar with the content of this book, and he didn't need to read it at all, and he knew everything recorded on each page by heart, word for word.

But Ye Zhen just wanted to find out some hidden things from this book, he looked at it word by word, it was like screening some kind of treasure, his expression was solemn, his brows were furrowed, and he looked at it carefully, he looked at it for a long time, but the result was that he didn't find anything, the book was still the book, the words were still those words, so Ye Zhen was disappointed.

Lao Huang is by Ye Zhen's side, he is now in the place of Yuan Xiu, always staying next to Ye Zhen, when he saw Ye Zhen holding the old book and looking at it over and over, Lao Huang's eyes were a little strange, it seemed to be a little funny for Ye Zhen's behavior, and when Ye Zhen finished researching, Lao Huang snorted and asked Ye Zhen what he saw, in fact, he asked knowingly.

Ye Zhen smiled bitterly and said, "I didn't find anything, alas, what can I do?"

Lao Huang made a few gestures, asking Ye Zhen not to be too anxious, how could Ye Zhen not be in a hurry, so he said, "Lao Huang, you quickly think of a way, I will count on you." ”

Lao Huang seemed to be a little depressed, snorted a few times, and gestured a few times, Ye Zhen saw it, his smile was even more bitter, and said, "You guy is really good at saying, who has to rely on himself, aren't you very powerful? Why do you ...... at a critical moment? No more. ”

Lao Huang was obviously a little annoyed when he heard this, and snorted a few times, this time he made a few gestures, Ye Zhen frowned after reading it, and then said, "What are you talking about? He also had a fire, and his tone was very angry.

Lao Huang also seemed to feel that he was a little excessive, so he patted Ye Zhen's calf as if flattering, which was an apology, and then he made another gesture, this time there were a lot of movements, and it was also very complicated, Ye Zhen looked at it carefully, and he was still muttering something in his mouth, it should be translating Lao Huang's sign language, and when Lao Huang finished the comparison, Ye Zhen said, "You let me think about whether the seventh master has any other explanations, maybe it has something to do with cultivation, well, or you are amazing, why didn't I think of it." ”

Lao Huang snorted, his eyes were quite meaningful, but he was afraid that he was saying in his heart, "You only think about Yuanxiu's little brother, naturally you are not as thoughtful as I thought." "Of course, Lao Huang doesn't want to mention Yuanxiu, it's rare that Ye Zhen is better, it would be bad if he lifted the scar again.

Ye Zhen didn't know Lao Huang's thoughts, he didn't find Lao Huang's weird eyes, thinking about what the Seventh Master had said to him, naturally he was also thinking about it sentence by sentence.

Ye Zhen silently thought about the past, thinking back to the little bit of getting along with the Seventh Master, thinking of the thin old man of the Seventh Master, Ye Zhen's eyes couldn't help but have a faint tear, the Seventh Master was his only relative, giving him meticulous care, every time he thought of the Seventh Master, Ye Zhen was very sad, and he felt like crying, but he could hold back every time, because the Seventh Master said that the number of tears a man could not exceed three times in his life, because a real man should shed sweat and even blood, not tears, so that a man can become a real man。

Thinking of the words of the seventh master, Ye Zhen will always become stronger, and this time is no exception, steady his mind, he carefully thought about every word that the seventh master said, especially about this book of Xuangong.

Ye Zhen was meditating, Lao Huang was waiting quietly, his eyes looked at the Xuangong key in Ye Zhen's hand from time to time, it seemed that he could see something different from this book, but if he saw it, why didn't he tell Ye Zhen, it was really a little strange.

Lao Huang is mysterious, he asked Ye Zhen to recall that he naturally had his intentions, sure enough, Ye Zhen thought about it and thought of one thing, that was a few days before the death of the seventh master, the seventh master, who was extremely weak, could only lie on the bed, his movement was extremely difficult, he was out of breath when he moved slightly, his face was sallow, his eyes did not have a little brilliance, and he was extremely gray.

The seventh master called Ye Zhen to the bedside and told Ye Zhen that he was dying and was going to die.

Although Ye Zhen was prepared, he couldn't accept it, he was extremely sad, the seventh master didn't let him cry, and told Ye Zhen a lot of things, including the words about this Xuangong key, Ye Zhen remembered it very clearly at that time, but he didn't think deeply about these words, and now that he thinks about it, he feels that the seventh master has a deep meaning contained in it.

The seventh master said to Ye Zhen, "Zhen'er, you have to practice diligently about the things in this book, and the content must be kept in mind, and when you have completely practiced one day, you will burn the book." ”

Ye Zhen was very surprised at the time, so he asked why, and the seventh master said, "This book is also a secret to refining qi, it has a certain attraction, they all say that the husband is not guilty, and he is guilty, if someone knows that you have such a secret book, they will have the heart of robbery, and you will be in danger at that time, just to be safe, you just burn it, so that there will be no disaster, do you understand?"

Ye Zhen understood what the Seventh Master meant, so he agreed, but now that he has achieved cultivation, and the content of the book is also memorized, but he did not burn the book, it is not that he forgot, but he feels that this book is something left to him by the Seventh Master, and it is very commemorative, and it would be a pity if it was burned.

So Ye Zhen kept this book of Xuangong tips, and now that he recalled the instructions of the seventh master, he felt that the words of the seventh master seemed to contain deep meaning, and it was .......

When Ye Zhen thought of this, his eyes suddenly lit up, and his face was happy, and Lao Huang snorted when he saw it, asking Ye Zhen what he thought.

Ye Zhen said his thoughts, Lao Huang pondered for a moment and nodded, and then gestured a few times, meaning, "Since you think of it, try it." ”

Ye Zhen was a little hesitant, and said, "In case I burn the book, but nothing appears, wouldn't it be ......" Lao Huang glared at Ye Zhen fiercely when he heard this, and then gestured, "Burn it, burn it, how can you have so many concerns, besides, this is also the instruction of the seventh master, you are not wrong." ”

Ye Zhen thought about it for a while, and said with a smile, "It's still thoughtful, I should have done this." Having said that, Ye Zhen was still a little reluctant to do it, after all, this book had accompanied him for many years.

Seeing that Ye Zhen was hesitating there with the key to Xuangong, Lao Huang suddenly moved, and saw that his figure flashed, and his head shook, so he bit the book in Ye Zhen's hand in his mouth, and then he rushed to the stove at once, without any extra movements, he directly filled the book into the furnace, the speed was even faster than lightning, Ye Zhen did not react at all, and when he understood, the book had already entered the furnace.

Ye Zhen exclaimed in surprise and shouted, "Lao Huang, you are too anxious. ”

Lao Huang snorted, as if to say, "When you think about it, I'm going to die in a hurry." ”

Ye Zhen was helpless, so he could only hurriedly come to the stove and look inside, Lao Huang also looked at the stove, looking at it quite seriously.

The fire was very strong, as soon as the book entered, it was immediately engulfed in flames, and there was no shadow to be seen, it seemed to be burned in an instant, Ye Zhen looked at it for a while, and only saw the blazing fire, and there was nothing else to discover, so he was very disappointed, and sighed, "It's over, the book is burned, and I haven't found anything, it's really ......." As soon as he said this, he suddenly saw a strange color flashing in the furnace, it was a strange brilliance of black with gold, this was not firelight, black and gold intertwined light and shadow flashed in the flames, at first it was only a faint one, looming, but after a while, the black light and golden light were flourishing, dazzling, and instantly overwhelmed the firelight and flames.

Ye Zhen was surprised when he saw this, and shouted, "Lao Huang, look at ......" Before he finished speaking, he heard a strange sound in the stove, "Boom" Just like thunder, and the brilliance intertwined with black and gold is like lightning, gushing out of the furnace, the brilliance is flourishing, grabbing people's eyes, and with a strong breath, surging, its momentum is fierce, it is like a tide, Ye Zhen bears the brunt, his body is unable to stand steadily, he is forced to retreat again and again by this breath, and his body is also submerged in black and gold brilliance, I only feel that the light and dark in front of me are alternate, I can't see clearly at all, I am horrified, I can't understand what happened.

This situation lasted for a moment, the black and golden brilliance flashed away, quickly converged, and the aura disappeared in an instant, Ye Zhen hurriedly stood firm, his eyes gradually adapted to the environment, and when he recovered, he looked at the stove again, and found that the fire had been extinguished, but there was one more thing in the furnace.

Ye Zhen slowly approached the stove, after the bizarre experience of Qian Fu, he was a lot more mature, quite a calm and calm bearing, in front of the stove, Ye Zhen stared carefully, and Lao Huang also came to the side, probe looked into the furnace, and then his pair of blue eyes flashed, as if a little surprised or surprised.

Ye Zhen was not happy, only slightly surprised, the stove was already cold, as if it had not been lit for a long time, but just now it was obviously hot, the flames were churning, who made it lose all fire in an instant?

When Ye Zhen arrived at the stove, he felt a slight chill, as if he had arrived at an ice cellar, and it should be the one that made the stove instantly become an ice cellar.

Ye Zhen's Xuangong key is no longer there, or it has changed, it has become a black book, the cover is as black as ink, but it flashes with a layer of bright luster, and there are three gold characters on the black, golden and shining, extremely eye-catching, the black cover of the golden words, the book has a mysterious atmosphere just by looking at the appearance.

Ye Zhen carefully took out the black book, and as soon as he touched the book, he felt a cold breath that followed his fingers into his body, making him shudder slightly.

What a cold book!

But soon, the cold air turned from thick to light, and it became like nothing, and the faint cold air circulated in the body, and I even felt quite comfortable.

Ye Zhen was secretly strange, and then he found out that it was not this book that restrained the cold, but the effect of the string of jade money, and it was the yang and harmonious aura emitted by the jade money that diluted the cold of the book, and the two breaths of hot and cold neutralized, which made him feel lukewarm.

Ye Zhen didn't care about thinking about anything else, it was the right thing to study the book in his hand first, obviously this book was the book that had changed its appearance, it seemed that the words of the seventh master really made sense, this book really had to be burned before it could be revealed.

The black book seems to be as hard as stone, but the texture is very weak, and the previous feel is no different, that is, the color, the temperature has changed, and the words on the cover have changed from four to three, and it is still gold, fortunately, the font has not changed, it is still an ancient seal, Ye Zhen also knows, just take a closer look at the three golden characters, Ye Zhen couldn't help but feel cold again, his hands trembled slightly, those three words are "Hell Sutra"!

At first glance, Ye Zhen almost threw the book in his hand on the ground, the chill on his body was even greater, and his heartbeat was divided into active, Hell Sutra, the name was too terrifying.

Hell, what kind of place is that, that's where the ghosts and ghosts are, no wonder this book is so heavy in yin, since it has something to do with hell, it should really have a bit of yin, but how did his own mystical skills become the Hell Sutra?

Ye Zhen originally thought that the Xuangong key would be reborn from the ashes to a higher level, how could it become some kind of magic skill or such and such a Dafa, but it turned out to be the Hell Sutra, and this change is too big!

Ye Zhen took the Hell Sutra and looked at the three golden but ghostly words, his face was full of horror, doubt, and he was stunned for a long time.

Lao Huang naturally saw those three words, his reaction was not big, it was a flash of blue eyes, and after seeing Ye Zhen speechless, Lao Huang snorted and woke Ye Zhen up.

Ye Zhen came back to his senses and looked at the Hell Sutra in his hand, and said slowly, "Hell Sutra, Lao Huang's book is called Hell Sutra!"

Lao Huang snorted lowly, he looked like he was nothing, and gestured towards Ye Zhen, Ye Zhen hurriedly said, "Yes, I should look at what is written in it, what will not be recorded is a story from hell." ”

Lao Huang snorted, obviously disapproving of Ye Zhen's words, so he urged Ye Zhen to read the book quickly and stop thinking nonsense.

Ye Cheng opened the black cover in fear, and the gold that greeted him made his eyes slightly flower, and he stared at it carefully, only then did he see clearly that this book was really gold on a black background, black was dark and bright, gold shining, and the contrast was stark, and the gold words were connected, just like the brilliant golden light, which made people unable to look at it directly.

Fortunately, Ye Zhen's eyesight is extraordinary, his vision is condensed, and he is not affected by the golden light, the content of the book is very clear, and as soon as he sees these contents, his face is immediately happy, and his eyes are bright, maybe the golden light on the book is too rich, so that his gaze has also become golden, slightly circulating, and it looks quite weird.

The Hell Sutra is not a book that tells the story of hell ghosts, but the qi refining heart formula that Ye Zhen hopes, and it is the continuation of the Xuangong Essentials, to put it bluntly, the Xuangong Essentials are the basic exercises of the Hell Sutra, and what is recorded in the Hell Sutra is a higher and deeper mental method, of course, if you don't practice the Xuangong Essentials and directly contact the Hell Sutra, you will not be able to start, and you will feel that the Hell Sutra is a book from the heavens, and it is a ghost theory.

Ye Zhen's foundation has been laid, and he is of course very happy when he sees the Hell Sutra, and the opening chapter of the Hell Sutra is exactly what Ye Zhen wants to know most, that is, the Xuan Mai!