The next day was held in the Zhenwu Hall to join the church, Tianxu Zhenren read out the canons and precepts of the sect, and officially accepted Mo Yan as the thirty-ninth generation disciple of the Shangqing faction.

Mo Yan respectfully kowtowed to Zhenyangzi to worship the master, and a Taoist priest stood on both sides, and the atmosphere was solemn and solemn.

The deacon Taoist came over, untied Mo Yan's braids, and according to the laws of the Qing Dynasty, he kept his hair and braided "Confucianism and Taoism did not obey", and the Taoist priest could still retain the Ming Dynasty costume when he wore it.

"Mo remnant, this door originated from the Southern Song Dynasty Sun Lonely Patriarch, and Wudang Mountain Five Dragons View is the same Shangqing faction. This faction worships Emperor Zhenwu as the 'Xuantian God', and is good at Fu Zheng Zhai Jiao, Zhenwu Sword and Xuantian Gong, and inherits the five thunder laws of the Qing Dynasty. From now on, the name of the Mo Remnant family can no longer be used, you are a disciple of the white character generation of this sect, and the master now gives you the Taoist name Bai Chizi. Mayoko said.

"Yes, Master. Mo replied.

There were a few little Taoist priests in the queue on both sides who were stealing fun, and Zhenyangzi's eyes swept over, frightening them to shut up quickly.

"Bai Puzi. Mayoko shouted.

"Yes, Master. A chubby, round-faced young man came out to give a salute.

"Bai Chizi will be handed over to you, take him to memorize the door rules and daily life homework and other common affairs. Mayoko commanded.

The elder brother Bai Puzi is a local, the son of a wealthy family in Xiangyang City, with a lot of wealth, usually the robes are covered with Suzhou embroidered silk underwear, and there are family food boxes up the mountain every once in a while, of course, the master's share is indispensable. It is said that every year, Bai Puzi's family will donate a lot of sesame oil money to the Taoist temple, so Zhenyangzi also takes special care of it.

Among the brothers and sisters of the white generation, the martial arts should be the senior brother, and the true Yangzi generally only tests the homework every once in a while, and Bai Puzi is responsible for supervising the practice of the junior brothers.

Mo Yan also moved from the small courtyard of the Qingxu Daoist to the Taoist house, and more than ten disciples were crowded on the Chase Shop, Mo Yan was the youngest junior disciple, so he could only arrange to sleep at the end of the shop.

Before leaving, the head of the Qingxu Dao instructed Mo Yandao: "This sect originates from the Maoshan Sect and is good at driving away evil spirits. It's okay to memorize things like drawing talismans and ink urns, but the true martial arts and Xuantian skills must be worked hard for many years, and they can't be clever. Disciples can draw talismans after entering the religion for a period of time, but if there is no gas on the talisman or it is dispersed when injected with qi, it is like a piece of waste paper. The true qi in your body far exceeds that of your fellow disciples, but Zhou Tian has not passed it, so you can't use it for yourself. If you practice gradually, practice hard, and have ten years to get through the big and small weeks, then with your strong true qi, you will definitely be able to stand out. Before that, you need to do your homework in a down-to-earth manner, be low-key, and avoid being tabooed. ”

"Uncle Shi, can you teach me Xuantian Gong?"

Qingxu smiled: "No, the rules of this sect are very strict, and Xuantian Gong can only be taught by master and apprentice, of course, if you encounter any difficulties and can't get over, Lao Dao can always help." ”

In the main hall, Bai Puzi taught on behalf of the teacher.

"Senior Brother Bai Chizi, the first lesson of the introduction is to first understand what is 'Fu Zheng Zhai Jiao', which is the best spell in this sect. Fu is a kind of symbol that seems to be a word and not a word, and a picture is not a picture, and the gong is a secret text that records the talismans, they are all the words of the gods, and the runes that convey the will of the gods, can summon the gods to impeach ghosts, subdue demons and suppress demons and cure diseases and disasters, and are usually used with spells to strengthen mana. Bai Puzi talked eloquently, and all the disciples were present.

"Is there really a god?" Mo asked.

"Bai Chizi, you actually doubt the gods, that is a disobedient word, and you will be punished by the precepts. Bai Puzi put on the stand of the senior brother and reprimanded sternly.

Mo was silent.

"Zhai Jiao is fasting and sacrificing to the gods, there are a lot of rituals and rules that need to be learned slowly, in short, Fu Zhai Jiao is your daily homework that you must learn, in addition to practicing this fist and foot kung fu and real martial arts, you just need to start from the basic things such as pressing the legs, stretching the tendons, and tying the horse, you know?"

"Then when will you officially practice qigong?"

"What kind of exercises?"

"It's the true martial arts and heaven skills that open up the big and small weeks. ”

Bai Puzi laughed and said, "You idiot, you just got started, you don't even know the meridian acupoints, and you still want to learn Xuantian Gong?"

"Can you learn it if you know the meridian acupoints?" Mo Yan asked again.

"That's not necessarily, the Xuantian Gong is taught by the master alone, it depends on what his old man means, a few months faster, two or three years slow. Bai Puzi replied.

Mo Mo thought to himself that this was bad, that Zhenyangzi was prejudiced against the Miao Hall Master, and he was introduced by him, so he would definitely not teach it soon, and it was possible to delay it for a few years.

Since then, Mo Yan began a boring Taoist life at five in the morning and nine in the evening.

At the beginning of every day, before dawn, the sound of the Taoist temple sounded. The disciples began to carry water, weed, and sweep the hall, while the masters combed their hair and washed their faces, and wore robes and crowns. In the middle of the day, the Taoist priests began to have morning classes, recited the three scriptures, practiced their own exercises during the day, said two meals at noon and unitary time, most of the time they were vegetarian, occasionally a little meaty, in short, it was still clear soup and little water, and they went to bed at the end of the night.

In the past, Mo Yan could get up at night to meditate and pranayama, but now it is not so convenient to live with everyone. He had always longed to start the study of Xuantian Gong as soon as possible, but Master Zhenyangzi never looked for him. In the past two days, I saw that some senior brothers were called to the Danfang alone to teach the Xuantian Gong Method, and in addition to cleaning the courtyard and hall, I learned some extremely boring things about the ritual of fasting and worshipping the gods, as well as standing on the pile and pressing the legs, I really felt extremely bored.

He came to the small courtyard of the Qingxu Daoist alone and wanted to complain to him, but his uncle was not there, so he walked into the woods and sat in front of the grave of the Miao hall master.

The grass on the tomb has turned yellow, and the stone tablet is engraved with the words "Miao Fenglin's Tomb", although his bones have returned to Jiugong Mountain, but it is still not recognized by the Shangqing faction.

Mo Yan doesn't understand, is it really that good to return to the master, since people don't want you, why do you have to come, this is probably what Jin Danzi said "pedantic".

By the way, go to find Jin Danzi again, since Master Zhenyangzi is not taught, he can't give up on himself, last time Jin Danzi said that there is a simpler exercise, and he has to think of something to provoke him to say it.

Seeing that there was no one around, Mo Yan quietly walked along the path to the forbidden place and went into the cave.

"Mo Yan, why are you here again, don't you know the severe punishment for trespassing on the forbidden land? Jin Danzi said lightly.

"That true Yangzi just refused to teach me the True Martial Xuantian Skill, and he was really bored in his heart, so he secretly came to you to talk. Mo Yan's voice seemed weak.

"Oh, it turns out that Mayoko is your master. ”

"That's right, he was the one who wanted to drive Uncle Miao's body down the mountain at the beginning, and he must have held a grudge against me, so he refused to teach it. ”

"Of course Zhenyangzi doesn't want to teach you, twenty years ago, Miao Fenglin beat him to vomit blood, and he lay down for a winter before he got up, can this little miscellaneous hair not hold a grudge? Jin Danzi said angrily.

"Jin Danzi, you said it lightly, Uncle Miao asked me to come to Jiugong Mountain to learn art, if I don't learn Zhenwu Xuantian Gong, is it to learn from you?"

"Yes," Jin Danzi patted his head and suddenly realized, "This stupid boy turned out that 'the drunkard's intention is not to drink', nominally he recommended you to go to the True Martial Arts Temple to apprentice, but in fact, he wanted you to come to the old man to learn art." Miao Fenglin, you must regret that you didn't cultivate with the old man twenty years ago, and sent a baby to replace you after you died, yes, you must think so, pedantic, it's just pedantic. ”

Mo Yan was secretly happy in his heart, so he flattered while the iron was hot: "Jin Danzi, you are so smart, you can even guess the thoughts of dead people." ”

"Haha, okay, Miao Fenglin, since you stupid boy knows that you are wrong, the old man will give you a chance to correct it. Mo Yan, what's your Dao name?"

"Bai Chizi, I know that Master means that I am an idiot, but what is this, an idiot is an idiot, who cares. "Don't care.

"That's right, the little baby is not pedantic, so are you willing to learn from the old man?"

"Do you want to apprentice?" Mo Yan asked, thinking that he had already joined the Shangqing faction, if he worshipped others as teachers, according to the canon, he would be severely punished for betraying the teacher.

"Why do you want to apprentice? Extremely pedantic, the Taoist priest who taught the 'fake martial arts view' learns the old man's kung fu, hehe, let Tianxu that old miscellaneous hair see, Jin Danzi's martial arts are better than his Xuantian skills. ”

"What martial arts?"

"Shrink the tire and disperse the qigong. Jin Danzi said proudly.

Mo Yan felt that this fame was a little strange.

"Do you know that a woman is pregnant in October? ”

"Everybody knows that. Mo replied.

"The fetal breath in the mother's womb is called 'fetal breath', which is congenital breathing, not affected by the external lungs, and can enter the acquired state of external breath after cutting the umbilical cord from the mother's body. This exercise is to return oneself to the congenital state of the fetus, if the external breath survives or dies, even if the mouth and nose breathing stop for a few days, it does not hurt, because all the meridians around the body are unobstructed, the pores can breathe, the innate vitality circulation, Zhou Tian naturally through. Jin Danzi explained.

"It's hard, isn't it?" asked Mo Yan.

"Since ancient times, how many people have devoted their lives to the cultivation of fetal breath, and few have achieved it. However, the old man's own unique martial arts 'Shrinking the Fetus and Dispersing Qigong' only takes ten months to get through the big and small weeks. Jin Danzi said hehehe.

"Ten months!" Mo Yan said in astonishment.

"Yes, a person needs to conceive a baby in ten months after birth, and of course he can practice for ten months to return to nothingness and reach an innate state. ”

"Great," Mo Yan was inexplicably excited, but then his face turned embarrassed and said, "But I live in the same bunk with my senior brothers, and I can't get up at night to meditate and practice." ”

"Pedantic, who said you have to sit and practice?"

"If you don't sit, do you lie down?" Mo Yan wondered.

"Phew, which pregnant woman gave birth while sitting? Of course, she was lying down and practicing. Jin Danzi scoffed.

"I want to learn. This dare is good, Mo Yan hurriedly agreed.

"However, there are also risks, and when you are about to complete the tenth month of practice, you may also go crazy. Some are bedridden, unconscious, and even if they can get up, they are like walking corpses. Everyone is born different, so all kinds of things can happen, but there is a special sign that you can be aware of before you go crazy. Jin Danzi continued.

"What signs?"

"You'll notice some pink or fuchsia wavy patterns on the belly, just like a pregnant woman. ”

"Then I'm going to learn too. Mo Yan gritted his teeth and said.

"Also, after practicing the 'Shrinking the Fetus and Dispersing Qi Gong', you will feel the true qi in your body dissipating month by month, and by the tenth month, the dantian will be empty and there will be no breath at all. ”

"Why?" Mo was startled.

"Because the true qi has all been dispersed into the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, no one can notice it, and when you need to gather qi, it will suddenly appear, come and go as soon as it is summoned, and it can be used freely. ”

"Isn't that better?" Mo Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

"Wait, there are two taboos to know. First, those who practice this exercise must be coherent every time, and if they do not practice it, their previous achievements will be abandoned. ”

"Why?"

"What woman is pregnant for ten months that is not continuous? ”

"That's right. ”

"Second, when you practice for four or five months, your body may have some reactions, but there is no need to be afraid, it will disappear on its own after a while. ”

"What kind of reaction?" Mo asked curiously.

"It's an aversion to meaty things, a love of sour things, and sometimes vomiting. ”

"It's weird. ”

"What's so strange? It's just 'hilarious'. Jin Danzi said disapprerovingly.

"Teach me now. Mo said in a hurry.

"Okay, Bai Chizi, the old man will teach you the 'Fetal Shrinkage and Scattering Qi Gong', what time is it now?"

"Xiao Han has just passed. Mo replied.

"Then start practicing now, and when the Mid-Autumn Festival next year comes, it will be your success. You locked the old man here to fend for himself, but the old man finally has a successor. Jin Danzi looked up to the sky and smiled.

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