Chapter 9 Samadhi Forging Yuan Sutra

Knock knock, good luck knocks on the door, good luck will not favor you forever, when you miss a few times, good luck will not come to the door again.

Early the next morning, Jing Fei rode away after breakfast.

To support the bold and starve to death the cowardly, the path of cultivation requires perseverance, prudence before thinking twice, indomitable sharpness, and even determination to break the kettle in certain places.

After making the decision, Jing Fei's eyes were full of determination.

The roast chicken, roast duck, and sauce elbow of the Zuixian Building, the drunken shrimp, mandarin fish, and eight immortal beef of the Wenjun Pavilion, and the century-old ginseng, cordyceps, and wild honey of the Deren Hall cost nearly 1,000 taels of silver in total.

There were a lot of things, Jing Fei walked very slowly, and it was noon when he returned to Linxi Town.

He returned to the courtyard and put the book on the table, carrying the rest of his things to find Guo'er, who was hiding in the house and didn't know what he was doing.

Knocking on the door, Guo'er came out with half of his head, and when he saw Jing Fei carrying so many things, his eyes lit up with excitement, and he asked happily:

"Did you buy it all for me?"

"I heard that Aunt Li stewed chicken soup the day before yesterday and came to see me, and when she came back, she bought something and was ready to go over to say thank you, and you will buy it for you when you eat it. Jing Fei explained with a smile.

"That's right. ”

Guo'er was a little disappointed, but after thinking about it, there seemed to be no difference between giving Aunt Li and giving herself, and she was happy when she thought of it.

After calling Shangguo'er, the two went straight to Aunt Li's house. Zhang Jingchang walked out of the house and looked at Jing Fei's departing figure, he was puzzled, he had been hunting and collecting medicine in the mountains all year round, and he was very familiar with the taste of this kind of thing.

So Jing Fei brought something clear in his heart, Aunt Li stewed chicken soup to visit Jing Fei, and it was right to thank him and return the gift, but this gift was indeed a little heavier, he always felt that Jing Fei was a little impatient and attentive today, which was very abnormal.

Aunt Li had just come back from fetching water, and when she saw Guo'er and Jing Fei coming in, she wiped her hands and beckoned them to sit in the house. Aunt Li glanced at Jing Fei's small package on the table and asked:

"What is this?"

Jing Fei stood up and thanked Aunt Li and said:

"I heard Guo'er say that after I got sick a few days ago, Aunt Li specially stewed chicken soup to come to see me, and I happened to go to the county seat yesterday, so I bought something by the way to come and have a look. ”

Aunt Li was a little panicked, there were too many things here, so she said that she just sent a bowl of soup, so she didn't need to be so polite, so she asked Jing Fei to take the things back and give them to Guo'er to eat.

Jing Feiyi said righteously:

"Guo'er's family has a life-saving grace for me, you are half of Guo'er's mother, and you can afford this kindness. ”

Then he added:

"I heard Guo'er say that Sister-in-law Li is pregnant, but it is not a coincidence, the day of Sister-in-law Li's pregnancy is when I first arrived in the town, and there seems to be a cause and effect in the dark, and I have a lot of fate with the fetus in your womb. ”

When he said this, Jing Fei's face was not red and his heart was not beating, and he was serious.

Aunt Li listened to Zhile, and said with a smile that Jing Fei was the Li family's Fuxing, Zhang Jingchang cooked the meal, Jing Fei and Guo'er did not sit for a long time, and went back after chatting for a while.

The autumn sun is easy to make people lazy, Jing Fei sat on the recliner in the courtyard and looked at the "Book of Dreams", Guo'er was boxing at the other end of the courtyard, Zhang Lao went out after eating at noon, and he didn't say where he was going.

Waiting is the most tormenting, why is it not dark this day, Jing Fei muttered quietly.

When night fell, Jing Fei estimated that Aunt Li should be asleep, so he closed his eyes and fell into a dream.

The small courtyard is still the same small courtyard, but in Jing Fei's eyes, it is like a tiger's den in Longtan, and the slightest mistake will burn the pool.

Jing Fei pondered this all night, how to speak, the other party's reaction, his own response, etc., all of which had to be drafted in advance, and if there were other changes, he could only adapt to them.

The lights were on in Aunt Li's room, but the sound of gentle breathing in the room indicated that Aunt Li had fallen asleep.

Jing Fei did not enter the room recklessly this time, he felt that if the other party was really a powerful reincarnation, then standing at the door was no different from standing in the house.

"Junior Jing Fei, a few days ago, I accidentally found that it can be like someone else's dream, and my curiosity disturbed my seniors, and if I am offended, please forgive my seniors. After Jing Fei finished speaking, he waited for a while and saw no movement, and then said,

"The younger generation has admired the Dao cultivation for a long time, and the mana of the predecessors the day before yesterday is boundless, and today I want to ask for a practice method, and when the seniors are born in the future, the younger generations are willing to always accompany the predecessors behind them. ”

Jing Fei knew that the possibility of obtaining the exercises was very low, but if he could really succeed, it would be tantamount to a road to heaven, which was why he bowed to Aunt Li at noon.

The room had been quiet for a long time, so did it have to go in? Or maybe the fetus was only instinctually conscious and could not speak.

His fingers kept tapping on his thighs, and Jing Fei was hesitant to go in.

Risk and return are always proportional, I am afraid that this risk will kill me, and then what will I talk about?

After thinking about it for a long time, Jing Fei finally decided to go in and have a look, he raised his right foot and was just about to step down, when suddenly a wave of heat rushed to his face, and the wave of fire that filled the entire space rolled in, seeing that the momentum was even more fierce than the last time.

"Be Cool"

After speaking, Jing Fei's eyes went dark, and he fell down again.

Dr. Sun sat on the edge of the bed and took his pulse, stuffed Jing Fei's arm into the quilt and looked up and said:

"The symptoms are the same as last time, only this time it's a little more severe. ”

Zhang Jingchang spit out a puff of cigarette after hearing this, thinking that Jing Fei's second-grade cultivation qualification could take care of Guo'er in the future, but now that he saves it once, he is worried about the grandfather and grandson, this is to invite a plague god to the family.

The prescription is still the original prescription, the same bitterness, Jing Fei opened his eyes and felt dizzy, and a coquettish sound came from the courtyard, it was Guo'er practicing boxing.

I closed my eyes and sighed in my heart, but I still failed.

Wait, what is this, Jing Fei vaguely felt that there was something more in his head, Jing Shen Ning thought about it carefully, there were many golden dots in his mind, and seemed to notice that Jing Fei's thoughts were probing, and the golden dots of light flashed and rearranged into two squares, and gradually became larger, it was a kind of text that Jing Fei had never seen before, and the faint charm emanating from it made Jing Fei understand the meaning.

Jing Fei stared at the golden text for a while, and suddenly laughed, and the startled Guo'er ran in, and was not surprised to see that Jing Fei woke up, and asked curiously:

"What are you laughing at?"

Jing Fei was in a very good mood, so much so that he felt that Guo'er was cuter than before today, turned over and didn't get out of bed, grinning and saying:

"Go and pour me a glass of water. ”

Guo'er rolled her eyes, snorted and went back to practice boxing.

The golden words in his mind were arranged and combined again after Jing Fei finished reading it, this time it was a big golden character, the word Jing Fei knew, and it was read as "roll".

Then, the word "roll" hit Jing Fei's face like the wind, and disappeared completely.

Jing Fei thought to himself, that senior must be a person with a lot of personality.

The two squares formed by the golden text are two scriptures, the first is called "Samadhi Forging Yuan Sutra", the scriptures are divided into three parts, the first part is about the regeneration and cultivation of the true fire of Samadhi, Samadhi is the essence of fire, the people's fire, and the divine fire, corresponding to the essence of the human body.

The second part is how to calcinate oneself with the true fire of Samadhi, forge the body with fine fire, quench the vitality with the fire of the people, and refine the mind with divine fire.

The last part is the various changes of the true fire of samadhi, which can be gathered or dispersed, and there are countless changes that can arise in the enemy.

The second scripture has no name, it is a set of marksmanship, there are only three styles of marksmanship, one stab, one pick, one sweep, the marksmanship is unparalleled, the malleable body can kill the enemy, and the back is related cultivation methods.

Although the golden text has been dispersed, the content of the scripture has been firmly imprinted in Jing Fei's mind.

"Samadhi Forging Yuan Sutra" is obviously a practice method for qi practitioners, but to cultivate a certain amount of cultivation in the body, Jing Fei estimates that at least the second-order pulse opening realm must be obtained. And the marksmanship statue is specially tailored for the refiner.

Could it be that one of the two scriptures is for oneself and the other for fruit? Jing Fei secretly guessed.

When he came back from the county town that day, he decided to specialize in martial arts, and he also talked about it when he went to Aunt Li's house.

Thinking of this, Jing Fei felt that he probably understood what the senior meant.

Jing Fei didn't start practicing, and he couldn't understand many words in the scriptures, so he put it aside for the time being and decided to wait for the formal practice to take it out and study it.

As for the marksmanship, there is nothing to pay attention to, you can strengthen your body and nourish your mind, you can try to practice first. Jing Fei is sure that these two exercises are extraordinary.

Late at night, Jing Fei quietly came to Zhang Lao's room, Zhang Lao didn't sleep, holding a wide-backed long knife in the room, the knife body was fast and slow, and the strange pace moved in the narrow room, only at this time Jing Fei would feel that the old man was not old.

"What's the matter?" asked the old man, sheathing his knife and sitting down at the table.

Jing Fei was not polite, pulled a stool and sat down, and said:

"I have been in a coma these days, thank you Uncle Zhang for taking care of me. ”

Zhang Lao glanced at Jing Fei lightly and said, "Kind words are forgiven, what the hell is going on." ”

Jing Fei carefully recounted the events of the past few days, including dreams, fetal flames, and exercises.

Jing Fei doesn't like to owe favors to others, and now that he has the opportunity, of course he has to pay it back, and besides, the matter involves Aunt Li, Aunt Li has something to do with half of Guo'er's mother, this can be regarded as Guo'er's family matter, and there is nothing to hide.

Zhang Lao was surprised when he heard that Jing Fei could enter other people's dreams, and asked what was in his dreams, Jing Fei said that swords, swords, and shadows, corpses and mountains of blood.

asked Guo'er what the dream was like, Jing Fei roughly described the dream at that time, and was slapped by Zhang Lao before the words fell on his head, Zhang Lao warned Jing Fei with that murderous look not to enter Guo'er's dream again, Jing Fei could only nod with a wry smile.

When he heard that the fetus in Aunt Li's mansion was suspected of being reincarnated with great power and seeking to obtain the exercises, Zhang Lao frowned, and he didn't feel surprised, probably because he was worried about what kind of evil thing the fetus was. When Jing Fei told Zhang Lao about the two exercises, the frowning brows gradually relaxed.

Although Zhang Lao is a body refiner, he also knows a little about the method of practicing qi, and after reading the "Samadhi Forging Yuan Sutra", his eyes flashed, and he said that this exercise is extraordinary.

And when he saw the three-style marksmanship, he stood up directly from the chair, and his wide-eyed eyes flashed, and he knew that with this set of marksmanship, the realm that he had been trapped for many years would soon break through.

Then the two chatted a lot, only late at night Jing Fei left, Zhang Lao sent Jing Fei out with a smile, the more he looked at it, the more he felt that this kid was pleasing to the eye, and pondered whether to marry the fruit to Jing Fei in two years, the age gap is not a problem, and when he embarks on the path of cultivation, he is a long-lived character, true love is the key.

Jing Fei stood in the courtyard, looking up at the bright moon, which seemed to be brighter than before.