Chapter 39 Fortune Telling and Copying Books
"If your guess is correct, then the reason why there are so many fire dragon real people in history and are in different dynasties is probably because of the Youxian Mirror...... I can travel through time in my dreams!"
Lying on the bed, Zhang Xuanqing closed his eyes, letting the darkness envelop him, and recalled his various experiences in the past two months or so in his mind, carefully scrutinizing the key points.
"If the Immortal Mirror can really travel through time and space at will, then everything makes sense, maybe the real person of the fire dragon is relying on the Immortal Mirror, 'Wandering Immortal' in his dreams, or it is Xianyou...... Immortals travel to different time and space, which is why they have left so many 'fire dragon real people' in history!"
"It's easy to explain your own situation, after all, you are not from the Hidden Immortal Sect, you are not the real owner of the Immortal Mirror, and you don't even know where the Immortal Mirror is now. It is likely that he was hit by the Immortal Mirror before he fell unconscious, so he traveled through time and space, and was contaminated with some of the 'characteristics' of the Immortal Mirror, and was able to travel through time and space with his dreams. ”
"But...... In addition to the Fire Dragon Zhenren in the Hidden Immortal Sect, there are also Lao Tzu, Guan Yinzi, Mai Daoist, Chen Shu, and Zhang Sanfeng, why aren't there so many of them in history?"
"Well, this problem can be ignored for the time being, and I only blame myself for being 'blinded by a leaf' again, last time I couldn't think of the use of innate Yiqi in the Danjing, but this time I simply forgot about such a key person as Chen Xuan. ”
"It seems that this memorization is really not omnipotent, although I can remember what I have seen, but it is only 'rote memorization'. If we can't reach the level of 'integration', I am afraid that in the future, I will forget what I know but forget about it, and this kind of thing will happen often. ”
"Real people have no dreams, and a dream is a fairy...... Youxian ...... Youxian ...... Oh, it looks like it's time for me to practice my 'sleeping skills'......"
"Fairy Mirror...... Fairy Mirror...... I don't know if my sleep skills won't work without you?"
Thinking of this, Zhang Xuanqing suddenly found a comfortable position, and wanted to fall asleep according to the method of sleeping cultivation in his memory.
For nearly two months, however, he has been sitting in silence instead of sleeping. And with the longer the time and the more times he crosses, he can now go sleepless for eight or nine days in a row, just sit quietly and practice qi at night, and now he suddenly wants to sleep, how can he sleep for a while?
Even if he had the method of sleeping, it was difficult for him to calm down for a while.
For a while, I couldn't help but think of Zhong Kui, and secretly thought that I didn't want to fool people for the first time, but I messed up, is it suitable for me to be a big fool in my life?
After a while, I couldn't help but think of Lao Tzu, and secretly wondered if he was also the same as Yuan Tiangang, because he knew too much and wanted to live forever, so he was so desperate to find immortals, find immortals, and even establish a hidden immortal sect?
All kinds of thoughts swirled in his mind, but fortunately, Zhang Xuanqing had the experience of meditation, and gradually eliminated the thoughts in his heart, cut off the hearts, killed all the fates, and slowly entered a wonderful state.
This state is different from meditation, when you meditate, you are always silent, you are faint and silent, you don't see everything, you don't see anything, you don't think about it. There is only the innate Qi in the perception, which is neither big nor small, and the static movement is uninterrupted, which makes people unconsciously immersed in it and realize it carefully.
It is also different from ordinary sleep, since he was able to cross, every time he sleeps, he feels like sitting on the clouds, walking against the wind, but it is difficult to detect the innate Qi.
Now this feeling is as if the two perceptions are combined with each other, and you can not only experience the innate one-time qi that is big and small, but also can experience the dreamlike feeling of sitting on the clouds and walking against the wind.
After more than two months of practice, he still has no progress in his understanding of the innate Yiqi, although the Dan Sutra says that the body is lead, the heart is mercury, the concentration is water, and the wisdom is fire, etc., but how to do it, he is still trying.
Today he wants to take a different approach.
First of all, with the technique of stinging the dragon sleeping pill gong, the heart is dependent on each other, do not forget and do not help, so that the thoughts and the innate Qi seem to be blended or not, seem to be together and not together, do not fall and do not perish, and continue to exist.
After a while, when the mind is forgotten, the mind is completely let go, with the kind of ethereal feeling like sitting on the clouds invading, and the innate combination of the mind and the mind suddenly moves, suddenly gone, suddenly comes, left and right, before and after, like a swimming dragon, fast like the wind, in the blink of an eye, the sun and the moon rotate, replacing a thousand years.
When Zhang Xuanqing woke up from his sleep, what appeared in front of him was a familiar modern time and space.
Outside the window, it was early in the morning, the sun had just risen in the eastern sky, and the golden red light was reflected on the curtains through the glass, and the outline of the sun could be faintly seen.
The furniture in the room is neatly arranged, the lamps, the sofas, the beds, the tables, everything is different from ancient times.
Seeing this, Zhang Xuanqing was relieved, and his previous speculation could be said to have been half proven: at least a sleepwalking immortal is true, and the sting dragon sleeping pill is also true.
Pull back the curtains, greet the morning light, watch the crowds on the street outside the window, and feel the sun shining on you. Suddenly, he noticed that there seemed to be a slight difference between his body and his spirit, as if he were ...... Better than before?
Ever since Sun Simiao cultivated the Innate Yiqi and the Five Fowl Opera, his physical and mental state had been steadily increasing, and today it seemed to be increasing more than usual.
Inexplicably, he couldn't help but think of the description of the dragon stinging method: "When I wake up, a hundred bones are conditioned, the qi and blood are harmonious, and the spirit is comfortable, and the wonder is indescribable." What else: "Forget the form to nourish the qi, forget the qi to nourish the spirit, forget the god to nourish the void." "Forget the form and nourish the qi, the qi is self-melting, forget the qi and nourish the spirit, the god is self-clear, forget the god and cultivate the void, and return the void." "Wait for the description of Neidan cultivation.
"It seems that my previous cultivation was all about detours......" Standing in front of the window and pondering for a long time, Zhang Xuanqing sighed leisurely, shook his head and turned around, the corner of his eyes unconsciously swept over the calendar hanging on the wall, and the color of the ground changed slightly.
I saw that the date displayed on the calendar was August 7th, the lunar calendar was leap June 16th, and the solar term was the beginning of autumn. Of course there is nothing about it, it is important to ...... It's time to pay!rent!
Rent, since he was able to travel through time and space, back and forth between modern times and Datang, Zhang Xuanqing has never thought about this.
For more than two months, he has either stayed at home or run to the library, and has not gone to the street to set up a fortune teller, so he ...... He seems to be running out of money!
Feeling in his pocket, he rummaged through the room for a while, and only found three hundred and eighty-six sevens. More than 3,000 people from Liu Yan's pit were eaten and drunk by him before, after all, it is not a matter of always eating instant noodles, but now he is extremely angry with his previous corrupt behavior.
"Why did you spend it all?" Lying on the bed with a sigh, Zhang Xuanqing had to reluctantly recognize a fact: if he didn't go out to set up a stall to earn some money to spend, he should live on the street in a few days.
Think about the days when people ate and drank in ancient times, although they ate a little bit, but compared to now, it is simply a fairyland on earth!
"And that Zhong Kui too, you said that you let me flicker, even Yuan Tiangang said that you would die in the future, you still don't believe it, look at who to ......cry after you hang up" Thinking of what happened to him, Zhang Xuanqing couldn't help but think of the jade pendant hanging on Zhong Kui's waist again.
The reason why he rushed to "tell fortunes" to Zhong Kui was of course not because of how merciful he was, although the first time it was indeed a little, but the next day it was entirely because of that jade pendant.
Zhang Xuanqing didn't know if that jade pendant was worth anything, but when he saw the jade pendant for the first time, he liked it.
If Zhong Kui listened to him, he would have fooled the jade pendant for anything, and he could exchange it for money at worst, but now......
"Alas, let's honestly set up a stall to tell fortunes. ”
Resigned to his fate, he got up from the bed, took a shower, and changed into clean clothes. White short-sleeved and light cyan shorts, although it is now autumn, the weather is still hot and tight.
Everything was cleaned up, Zhang Xuanqing looked at himself in the mirror, and couldn't help but think of what Yuan Tiangang said.
What is Baoshou Fanxia, half a point of eyebrows, he knows a little bit, and knows that he is talking about Baoshou Palace and eyebrows. The rest of the ears are as white as the face and hang down like chess pieces, and the mountain roots are truncated, the heads are pointed and thin, the eyes are beautiful and long, and the eyes are like crucian carp, etc., which are the ears, nose, eyes, and mouth. But for a while, he will live forever, he will die young, he will be famous all over the world, and he will die in a foreign country...... Is this really yourself?
Looking at the extremely familiar face in the mirror seriously, Zhang Xuanqing felt that Yuan Tiangang must have seen it wrong.
However, for some reason, he always had a feeling of unsteadiness in his heart.
......
came out of the house, Zhang Xuanqing did not wear ancient costumes, first, the weather was too hot, and his costume from the crew was relatively thick, and second, there was no need to be so ostentatious.
Since he met Yuan Tiangang, he feels that his self-confidence has increased a lot, although he has only known him for one day.
Behind him is the white cloth burden commonly used in fortune-telling, which contains several ancient books: I Ching, Three Lives Tonghui, Four Pillars Numerology, Plum Blossom Easy Counting, etc., as well as the Four Treasures of the Study. In addition to this, he holds a wide wooden plank in his hand, as well as a cushion.
After walking for about half an hour, I found a north-south transparency, Tibetan wind and water, and excellent feng shui...... Ahem, in fact, it is the location where the land is wide and sparsely populated, Zhang Xuanqing put down the cushion, sat cross-legged, opened the white cloth package, took out the books inside, wrapped the white cloth in front of him and flattened it, and pressed the four corners with the books.
I saw that in the middle of the white cloth package is a Taiji Bagua Yin and Yang diagram, next to it is a pair of couplets written in block letters, the upper couplet is: batch Yin and Yang, break the five elements, look at the sun and moon in the palm; There is also a horizontal batch on it, which is: Jishi Immortals. I have to say that it looks quite bluffing, especially the books pressed at the four corners, which are all genuine ancient books, and the worst ones are old.
After everything was arranged, Zhang Xuanqing took the wide wooden board, put it on the lap of the cross-seater, took the paper, ink, pen and inkstone, spread the paper on the wooden board, put the pen aside, and began to grind the ink.
This is no longer for pretending, just like copying medical books to Sun Simiao before, now that I know Yuan Tiangang, I don't copy the fortune-telling books of later generations and ask the other party to taste and taste, I am a little sorry for the other party.