Chapter 50: Fasting
"Is the Taoist a master in the Qingxi Valley?" Ma Chuan guessed from the old Dao's words.
"Poor Dao is a fortune teller, how can he say that he is superior. Lao Dao glanced at the sachet and the bell casually and threw them to Ma Chuan. A thumb-sized purple and yellow light cluster, under his successive tricks, the figure of Huan Wentong emerged. Then with a wave of his robe, an invisible light curtain separated Ma Chuan.
Ma Chuan just saw Lao Dao talking to Huan Wentong's figure, but he couldn't hear any words.
"Sure enough, it's someone from the Purple Qi Palace, and this matter has to be reported to the seniors in the valley. A quarter of an hour later, with a wave of his hand, the figure of Huan Wentong was divided into a golden phantom, and a shadow left, and the purple and yellow color disappeared.
"The Taoist is here, I don't know what's going on?" Ma Chuan asked after the old Dao eliminated the light behind the curtain, playing with the sachet-like cloth bag.
"Naturally, it is to give you a chance to enter Qingxi Valley, I don't know if you are willing?"
"Yes!" Although Ma Chuan didn't know the situation of Lao Dao Lingtai, his intuition was that Lao Dao would not harm him.
"It's really good, the inheritance of this valley, you have actually touched the edge of mastering intuition, with you joining, that matter has a better chance of plotting. Lao Dao smiled, grabbed the body of Huan Wentong with one hand, grabbed Ma Chuan with the other, and flashed out of the inn room.
As soon as the old road flew out of the inn, a white cloud slowly condensed under his feet, and a few rose into the air and headed towards the east of the city.
Ma Chuan stood on the soft clouds, looking at the hazy night below, and then at the dark sky, Xiuzhen's determination became more and more firm, and he saw the hope of going home.
A quarter of an hour later, the white clouds came to the edge of the Yunmeng Mountain Range, and the mountains could be faintly seen undulating, endless, and the mountains and rivers were beautiful in the haze, and the meaning of the blessed land of the fairy family was faintly revealed.
The white clouds floated to the sky above a mountain peak full of aura, and the lush vegetation was faintly visible, and a Taoist temple loomed.
Lao Dao pressed the cloud head and directly entered a courtyard of the Taoist temple, and after a while, a middle-aged Taoist priest came and respectfully called Lao Dao Yi Uncle Yi.
Lao Dao called the middle-aged Taoist priest aside, waved his hand, and said something, but Ma Chuan couldn't hear it at all.
After a while, Lao Dao carried Huan Wentong's body and took off again.
"Ma Daoyou, Uncle Yi told you to live here first, come with me. The middle-aged Taoist priest said calmly.
The middle-aged Taoist priest took Ma Chuan to a simple room and left.
Early the next morning, Ma Chuan got up as usual and found a place in the courtyard to practice ghost boxing.
"Dao's friendly skills are also from the world. Ma Chuan was practicing ghost boxing when the door of another side room in the courtyard opened, and an old man with gray hair and a shawl walked out.
"Exactly, I was practicing boxing at a critical juncture just now, so don't blame me for being sluggish. Ma Chuan was unaffected and finished practicing the ghost fist before returning the salute.
"In the next wind month, I don't know the number of Youzun?" Feng Xun no longer paid attention to the previous politeness, and directly reported his name.
"In Xiamachuan. Ma Chuan replied.
"Let's go and fast first. Feng Xun fetched some clean water from the well in the courtyard, washed up, and said to Ma Chuan, who had been washed.
Led by Feng Xun, the two came to the place where they were fasting, and the four Taoist children were putting food on the wooden table.
It is said that it is used for fasting, but on the wooden table, there are four dishes and one soup, and chicken, duck and fish are complete.
Ma Chuan smelled the tempting aroma of meat from afar, and began to swallow his saliva, and when he stepped into the door and saw the golden-browned, greasy lotus leaf chicken, his stomach began to growl.
However, as a guest, Ma Chuan has to maintain etiquette, and can only let Feng Xun lead the way in front.
Finally walked to the wooden table, Ma Chuan only waited for Feng Xun to say that it could be used, and then feasted.
But Feng Xun walked past the wooden table, but he didn't even glance at the food on the table, and walked straight to the inner hall.
Through the curtain, there is also a wooden square table inside, on which food is also placed, but it is white porridge and green vegetables.
"Ma Daoyou, sit down. Feng Xun sat down at the wooden table.
Although Ma Chuan was puzzled, he still sat down as he said.
After a while, the middle-aged Taoist priest walked in last night, sat down on the main seat, said some polite words, and began to fast.
After fasting, four Taoist children came in with greasy mouths to clean up the dishes and chopsticks.
"The pilgrims are coming to offer incense, so they will say goodbye first, and the two of you are free. The middle-aged Taoist priest hurried out.
"Let's go, Ma Daoyou, I'll show you around. Feng Xun also stood up.
The two walked out of the eating place, and Ma Chuan found that the entire Taoist temple was not big, only two courtyards, but it was said that there was a senior in the side hall who was in retreat and could not be disturbed casually. In the main hall, there is a statue of an old man with white hair, and it is noon at this time, and there are really pilgrims who come to offer incense.
Ma Chuan learned a lot of knowledge from Feng Xun's mouth in the cultivation realm, the first talisman thrown out by Eun Wentong was called a soundproof note, which issued a soundproof cover and had no attack ability, and the second talisman was a water binding talisman, which stimulated the water binding technique to trap people.
When Ma Chuan learned these two points, he was secretly glad, but he didn't understand why Huan Wentong only wanted to trap him, could it really be that he was invited to apprentice.
Compared with this doubt, Ma Chuan was more concerned about why the three of them could only eat white porridge and vegetables when they had dinner in the morning, while the four Taoist children could eat big fish and meat.
For this point, Feng Xun listened to the middle-aged Taoist priest explain.
In general, Xiuzhen is divided into four stages, the flesh-eater is brave and fierce is the first stage, the grain eater is wise and clever is the second stage, the qi eater is the god and longevity is the third stage, and as for the fourth stage, it is not known whether existence exists, and those who do not eat do not die and are gods!
Before the health-preserving person breaks through the spine point and breaks through to the seventh level, it is the stage of brave and fierce meat eaters. At this stage, the main thing is to nourish the body, requiring rational use of food, and raising the body to the best state, of course, meat is essential.
Those who practice the health preservation exercises to the seventh level should focus on cultivating the mind, requiring a pure heart and few desires, and can only fast, and those who go through the second stage of grain eating are wise and skillful.
Ma Chuan was a little uncomfortable with fasting at first, but with the support of the transparent troops of a pawn on the spiritual platform, he was soon able to resist the temptation of delicious meat and officially fast.
In this way, in addition to helping with some chores every day, Ma Chuan cultivates health tips and sits cross-legged. Three months passed in a flash, the Taoist temple was full of spiritual energy, and with fasting, Ma Chuan successfully practiced the health regimen to the ninth level.
The 50 patriotic troops who were left on the altar at the beginning were all transformed into transparent troops, and the transparent troops reached 150 people. This is also the result of Ma Chuan's self-discipline cultivation in the past three months. It has to be said that it is easier to transform patriotic troops into transparent troops than to aspire to national troops.
There are still three hundred, a full three pawns on the spiritual platform, although they have not left directly, but there is no sign of transforming into transparent troops. Therefore, at this time, the permanent strength on the altar was four hundred and fifty people, and it was composed of four full pawns, plus two taels.
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