Chapter 30: Xuanmai III

Xuanmai, this is Xuanmai, which consumes a lot of time and headaches for many monks, and it is a Xuanmai that cannot but be faced. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Ye Zhen felt that his head was very painful, and it was very big, the golden words on the Hell Sutra dazzled him, and the most dazzling brilliance was the word Xuanmai, which stimulated him and despised him.

Ye Zhen was a little impetuous, and after it was easy to stabilize his breath, he continued to look at it again, and the next is a section of mental methods, according to these mental methods, step by step, the cultivation can be improved layer by layer, from four to five, from five to six, and finally to the highest level, eighteen layers!

This is easy to say, from low to high, layer by layer, but really cultivating is two different things.

Ye Zhen read this Hell Sutra carefully, and had a general understanding of those cultivation methods, the heart method is naturally profound, it can be described as a pearl of words, containing infinite mysteries, it will be incomprehensible for a while, Ye Zhen also knows that this matter can not be in a hurry, he reads through the heart method is to be familiar with these heart methods, and then he has to keep all the heart methods in mind, this is the seventh master's teaching to him, at the beginning, before the cultivation of the Xuangong key, the seventh master asked Ye Zhen to keep all the heart methods in mind, so that there will be a lot less trouble when cultivating, and now Ye Zhen also has to memorize the entire Hell Sutra word by word, and then start to cultivate。

The number of words in the Hell Sutra is much more than that of the Xuangong Essentials, because there are many diagrams in the Xuangong Essentials, and the Hell Sutra is all words, and it is really time-consuming to remember, fortunately, Ye Zhen's memory has always been good, and the Hell Sutra and the Xuangong Essentials are inherited in one line, and it is not too difficult to remember, Ye Zhen spent three days to engrave the entire Hell Sutra in his heart, not a word, not a word.

After remembering the Hell Sutra, Ye Zhen thought of the Seventh Master again, and thought, "Why didn't the Seventh Master tell me about the existence of the Hell Sutra at that time, is it because he is afraid that I will be too ambitious and go to cultivate a higher mental method without laying a good foundation, well, this is very likely, alas, the Seventh Master is really good to me." ”

Then Ye Zhen had another doubt, in fact, he had this question for a long time, since he learned that there were monks and the existence of the cultivation world, Ye Zhen couldn't help but think like this, "Is the seventh master a monk? If so, why does the seventh master hide it from himself? But if the seventh master is a monk, how can he die so desolately?" This question made Ye Zhen very confused, in the past, he just felt that the seventh master was very capable, he knew everything, he was very good at beating dog sticks, and catching up with the rain, but the seventh master was also an old man, and his health had not been good, he really looked no different from ordinary old people, and it didn't seem to have anything to do with monks, but the appearance of the Hell Sutra made Ye Zhen confused, is the seventh master a monk?

I'm afraid it's hard to have an answer to this question, because the Seventh Master is dead.

Of course, no matter whether the Seventh Master is a monk or not, Ye Zhen's feelings for the Seventh Master will never change, he knows that the Seventh Master does everything for his good, and now that the Hell Sutra has appeared, Ye Zhen's gratitude to the Seventh Master has increased.

With the Hell Sutra, Ye Zhen had a cultivation goal, and immediately began to attack the first entrance, but things would not go so smoothly, for a few days, Ye Zhen only felt that the dantian true qi was about to come out, but he just couldn't feel the existence of the Xuan Mai, Ye Zhen was not discouraged, he knew that the Xuan Mai needed luck to appear, and the only thing he could do now was to make all preparations and wait for the Xuan Mai to appear.

And this wait is more than a month, the cold winter passes, the early spring comes, the warm wind blows, the ice and snow melt, the trees and flowers that have been hidden under the snow for a long time are restored to life, Dahua Mountain gradually has green, spring is coming!

Heaven and earth ushered in spring, and Ye Zhen's cultivation seemed to be still winter, the Xuan Vein still did not appear, and good luck still did not fall on Ye Zhen.

On this day, at the Moon Observatory, Ye Zhen finished his work, although he was energetic and full of energy, but there was a little disappointment in his eyes, looking into the distance, the trees were getting greener, the wind and the sun were beautiful, and the breath of spring was everywhere, Ye Zhen's mood was not good, sighed, looked at the lazy Lao Huang around him, he smiled bitterly and said, "Lao Huang, it's been almost two months, I haven't made any progress at all, you quickly think of a way!"

Lao Huang opened his mouth and yawned, shaking his head weakly, he was too lazy to compare, and the meaning was already very clear, that is, "I can't help with this, I can only rely on yourself." ”

Ye Zhen's brows furrowed, his slightly dark face showed a little bitterness, and he sighed, "What can I do about this, why is this Xuan Vein so difficult to find?"

Lao Huang lay on the ground again, he was not interested in Ye Zhen's words at all, he had been with Ye Zhen these days, just listening to Ye Zhen's sighs again and again, complaining, alas, Lao Huang is not easy, it is really a crime to be a friend!

After Ye Zhen complained, he still had to continue to cultivate, now he is practicing every day, and he has long stopped chopping wood, and he has been staying on this moon platform for several days, and he has the meaning of not going home if he doesn't get through the Xuan Mai.

Not long after Ye Zhen closed his eyes and practiced, Lao Huang had a spirit, suddenly stood up, circled around Ye Zhen a few times, seemed to feel more satisfied, he nodded, and then he turned around again, as if looking for something, and finally he returned to Ye Zhen's side, his blue eyes flashed, staring at Ye Zhen, looking very carefully, into a trance, after a long time, Lao Huang let out a low snort, and with his hum, Ye Zhen's face changed.

Since Ren Du's second pulse was unblocked, Ye Zhen's face was full of blue light every time he practiced exercises, and it was not as thick and faint as before, and the white cloud qi he emitted was much less, only a faint layer fluttered around his body, like a layer of light mist.

And now, Ye Zhen condensed his luck, and the blue light on his face gradually faded, replaced by extremely subtle, but clearly visible cyan lines, like tattoos, distorted and changed, and appeared on Ye Zhen's face, as well as other parts of his body.

The cyan lines suddenly appeared, and Lao Huang snorted when he saw it, and he could hear that he was happy, obviously he was very happy about the appearance of the cyan lines.

It's just that Ye Zhen looks really weird at this moment, his face is hideous and terrifying, and he looks a little like a ghost to say that it's ugly!

Ye Zhen is not clear about the changes in his appearance, this time he concentrated, the real air in his body rotated, driving a ball of heating on the lower abdomen to wander around, this is the breath emitted by the string of jade money, since he got the jade money, Ye Zhen has collected it closely, feeling the yang and qi emitted by the jade money, and after this breath enters the body, it can quickly integrate with the true qi, and naturally it can also enhance cultivation, Ye Zhen feels that the jade money has helped him a lot, and the recent cultivation has improved, the jade money has made a great effort, and of course he has to make full use of the magical power of the jade money.

This time, Ye Zhen only felt that the breath from the jade money was stronger and hotter than before, and it also prompted his true qi to circulate a lot faster, as the true qi rotated faster, the dantian was more and more full, and the true qi condensed, forming a big round ball, and it was still rotating rapidly, this situation Ye Zhen had never encountered, and perhaps it was stimulated by the true qi, the breath emitted by the jade money was getting stronger and stronger, getting hotter and hotter, just like a small sun, close to Ye Zhen, transferring a large stream of heat to him, regardless of whether Ye Zhen needed it or not。

Ye Zhen really didn't need such a strong breath, the blood all over his body seemed to be boiling, and the ball-like thing was even more crazy, and the true qi was surging and agitating in the meridians, and it was no longer under Ye Zhen's control.

Ye Zhen feels bad, the true qi is different, but the cultivation of the true taboo, uncontrolled is the taboo of the taboo, he tries his best to calm the restless, more and more crazy true qi, but no matter how hard he tries, he just can't master the operation of the true qi, and the true qi is laissez-faire, it is unscrupulous, it seems that he can break through the meridians, break through the body, break through everything at any time!

What went wrong? How could it be?

Ye Zhen couldn't figure it out, and then carefully recalled the content of the Hell Sutra, and suddenly he thought of something, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he said in his heart, "Could this be the dantian true qi that the book says, full of true qi is like a substance, and the true qi is full like a surge." ”

Ye Zhen thought of the records in the Hell Sutra, the necessary conditions for impacting the Xuan Vein, he thought that his conditions had been met, but now that he saw such a situation, he really achieved it.

After suddenly realizing it, Ye Zhen no longer panicked, stabilized his mind, and tried his best to control the true qi, he calmed down, and the Lingtai suddenly felt extremely clear, and felt that the ancestral aperture between his eyes suddenly gushed out a cool breath, as if the ice and snow were also like a cold spring and extremely pure, from top to bottom, washing the body, the warm breath emitted by the jade money met with it, and suddenly the heat was greatly converged, becoming gentle and calm, but the power contained in it was not weakened, circulating all over the body, the meridians were still bulging and cracking, and the momentum of the huge ball in the dantian was still violent, the speed was fast, faintly revealing the blue light of the Dao, at this moment looking at Ye Zhen from the outside, his dantian was blue light flashing, extremely dazzling, the blue light lines on his body are more obvious, and Ye Zhen's image is even more weird!

Ye Zhen felt extremely good, after the fusion of the cold breath gushing out of the ancestral aperture and the scorching breath emitted by the jade money, he realized that his spirit was better than ever, although his eyes were closed, but he could see some things that he couldn't see before, this was not the scenery of the outside world, but something in his body.

He saw a strange scene, the meridians in his body were impressively presented in front of his eyes, whether it was the twelve meridians, or the eight meridians of the strange meridians were so clear, all over the body, like countless small rivers, crisscrossed vertically and horizontally, complex and abnormal, and each meridian is the kind of translucent jade, with a very light and faint brilliance, and in the meridians, the true qi flows, like the tide, comes and goes freely, surging and passionate, and the color of the true qi is a faint cyan, the light and shadow are shining, very pleasing to the eye, very energetic.

Ye Zhen opened his eyes, he didn't expect that there would be such a scene in his body, and he couldn't help but marvel again and again, and the big round ball in his dantian was even more brilliant and terrifying.

Just when Ye Zhen was amazed, he suddenly found that around the various meridians, there were faintly countless blue light flashing, the blue light was like silk, extremely subtle, but it was all over the body.

When Ye Zhen saw Qingsi, he was stunned, and then he woke up and secretly shouted, "Xuanmai! Could it be that this is Xuanmai?!"

Xuanmai! Xuanmai finally appeared, and Ye Zhen's good luck finally arrived.