Since ancient times, the torrent of time has never been swayed by human will, and it has rushed forward with its own care. Time flies, the years fly by, the plain days are like a white horse passing through a gap, fleeting, and in the blink of an eye, more than four years have passed.

Mt. Shaomuro is still as majestic as ever, unmoved by the passage of time. In the mountain where the Shaolin Temple is located, there is a place where the Wuru Peak is tens of meters away from the top, there is a natural stone cave about 5 meters deep and about 3 meters wide, which is the place where the Bodhidharma Patriarch faced the wall for nine years, and it is also the place where people call the "Bodhidharma Cave". According to legend, Bodhidharma Patriarch to Shaolin Temple after having been in this cave wall for nine years, because of the deep years, the figure is cast on the stone in the cave, actually left an image of the face of the wall, the folds of the clothes are faintly visible, just like a pale ink, is for the "Bodhidharma face wall shadow stone".

For Shaolin, which has been inherited for thousands of years, the Dharma Cave is an important existence second only to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and more important than buildings such as the Daxiong Treasure Hall. In peacetime, if there is no abbot or elder Taishang or the like, even the monks in the temple are not allowed to enter, let alone let outsiders enter!

In his body, the scorching true qi cultivated by "Tong Zi Gong" has already been turned into the purest non-genre true qi, and turned into a mass of essence to stay in the dantian, slowly flowing to the limbs and five remains, and all over the meridians, and this non-subordinate true qi is also quietly changing with the operation of the exercises!

Ordinary martial artists practice internal skills to refine their true qi, all of which are based on the body and the meridians as ditches, and they all rely on their minds to urge the operation of their true qi. The same is true for the first two layers of the Yijin Sutra.

The first two stages are purely to practice qi according to law, the first week is to open the meridian acupuncture points of the whole body, the second week is to produce detoxification phenomenon, the body is tempered more strong, and the third and last week is to communicate the magnetic field of heaven and earth with the meridians of the whole body, and the external force is turned into internal force, which is endless, giving and taking, and reaching the high and profound realm of the unity of heaven and man.

The true qi quenched by "Tong Zi Gong" is mighty along the trajectory of the "Yi Jin Jing", covering the meridian acupoints around the body. And he has already opened up the meridians and various acupuncture points around his body with his true qi, and in just a moment, he turned all the profound true qi of "Tong Zi Gong" into the unique true qi of "Yi Jin Jing", and the first week of Yi Jin Jing was completed!

He was refreshed, and his heart was silently reciting the practice of the second week, the true qi in his body operated according to the law, and the pure true qi turned into a stream of incomparably small tributaries, like a thin needle, easily piercing the periosteum to bring out all the impurities and toxins in the deepest part of the human body, and with the flow of true qi forcing out his body With the flow of true qi, the impurities and toxins in his body became less and less, and the turbidity in his body was filtered, and the whole person only felt ethereal, indescribably comfortable and happy.

Layer after layer of black impurities came out of the pores of the skin, exuding an unbearable stench, but he didn't realize it, just felt the changes in himself, his body qi and blood were viscous, like mercury flowing in the blood vessels, exuding a thick and full vitality, the impurities in the bones were also brought out by the true qi, at first glance, the bones became more coagulated and pure, and the blood that bred was several times stronger than the original!

"The qi and blood are vigorous, the physical body is pure, and the true qi that is bred and refined is more pure, and the true qi that can be contained is naturally larger. He silently looked around his body until all the impurities and toxins in his body were brought out by his true qi, knowing that this was the second week of his life. Immediately, he continued to operate the practice of the "Yijin Sutra" and practiced the method of carrying on the third Sunday.

In the third week, the Heavenly Red level is designed to allow practitioners to connect with external magnetism with true qi and directly absorb air nutrients through their pores. "Is this the magnetic force of heaven and earth?" With the operation of the third week, he only felt that his heart flickered, and a very strange and alternative power suddenly entered his body, this power was very strange, neither the slightest special surname nor any caste, but it also had an aura that seemed to be able to contain all things, and when the two of them were confused, it made people feel very mysterious, in short, this is an indescribable strange power.

Feeling this strange power, he gradually gave birth to an indescribable realization in his heart, this power was too mysterious, and for a while, it was difficult for him to comprehend it thoroughly, but this power directly entered his true qi, refining his body, and actually contaminated his own true qi with a special surname that contained all things. He could feel that his physical body had become stronger, and in the sea of weather, the true qi was boiling and increasing, and the crimson true qi was constantly spewing out from the pores of his body, enveloping all the three feet around him.

The magnetic force of heaven and earth was continuously injected into the true qi, causing the red aura shrouded around the body to gradually increase, and it was dense and almost viscous. At this moment, the qi veins around his body suddenly reversed, and the surging true qi went up retrograde, and his whole body was filled with pain like ten thousand arrows piercing his body, making him vomit two mouthfuls of blood in a row, and only then did he slightly stop the damage caused by the retrograde movement of his true qi.

In the face of this danger, ordinary martial artists will stop transferring true qi to prevent them from continuing to go mad. But he is different, he knows that this is a necessary step to cultivate the fourth week of the "Yi Jin Sutra", if he can be unyielding, he can turn the majestic energy into a hot stream to fill the whole body, the pain will be completely eliminated, and the fourth week of the Tian Huang level Yi Jin Jing can be successfully cultivated.

He endured the severe pain at the moment, and according to the method recorded in the "Yijin Sutra", he gradually transformed the meridian points into the existence of a gathering space magnetic field with his true qi, until half an hour later, the sweat around his body soaked the clothes on his body, his face was even more pale, and the upper body that was straight on his knees trembled again and again, and there were signs of falling down at any time!

Abruptly, but seeing that the red aura around him shrank violently, it poured straight into his body, and in an instant, it turned into countless hot streams to wash his whole body, and the intense pain immediately turned into a comfortable feeling of fluttering immortals, and the true qi flowing in the meridians completely faded the red color, and completely changed a color, which was the yellow that only the fourth Zhou Tian Dacheng of the Yi Jin Sutra!

The yellow-level true qi of the fourth week of the "Yijin Sutra" is like a never-ending river, gurgling and flowing, lingering, its momentum is mighty, but it is extremely pure, slowly flowing in the meridians in his body. After dozens of weeks, the feeling of exhaustion was gone, and the majestic and majestic true qi spontaneously rushed towards a higher level of realm without his urging

Shaomuro Mountain, on the winding and tree-covered mountain road leading to Shaolin from the foot of the mountain, an old man with a face wrinkled like tree bark led a little girl of seven or eight years old, walking slowly upward with heavy steps; between the trees, a fiery red figure kept jumping back and forth on the top of the tree, always following the old man and the little girl not far away.

While walking, the little girl asked curiously towards the old man, "Grandpa, can the monks in the temple above really help us?"

"Hehe!" the old man smiled kindly, and said slowly: "Of course he can help us, all over the world, the only one who is willing to help us and can help us is a monk in this Shaolin Temple." Zhou Tian will definitely be able to rescue me and help us escape this catastrophe. ”

"Zhou Tian variable, what is that?" the little girl asked, tilting her head, curiously.

"Hehe!!" the old man smiled and didn't answer, but urged urgently, "Don't say so much, let's go quickly!"

After that, he put more force on his feet and pulled the little girl to walk quickly towards the mountain, judging by her actions and demeanor, she did not have the slightest slowness as an ordinary old man, but rather looked like a man in the prime of life.

The little girl grinned, and no longer spoke, but followed her grandfather up the mountain road wholeheartedly, and went straight to the Shaolin Temple on the mountain.

In front of the mountain gate, several monks about twenty years old were cleaning the steps, and when they saw the old man and the little girl happily ascending here, even two monks stepped forward and blocked the way of the two.

"Two donors, Shaolin has been closed for many years, and outsiders are not allowed to enter, please go back!" The monk on the left who was a little shorter pronounced the Buddha's horn, bowed down and said.

"But we really have a very important thing to see the monk inside, how can we not let us in?" The little girl immediately became anxious when she heard this, and hurriedly looked at the old man with a pitiful expression.

The old man frowned, he didn't expect that the two of them had not yet met the main master, and they encountered a lot of problems; he paused, as if he was preparing for a tone, and then said: "Two little masters, our grandfather and grandson really have a big matter to see the empty master in the temple, please do us a favor, let us meet!"

The monk's face was full of embarrassment, and after hearing that the other party had come to see the empty news, his face was even more embarrassed, and he said astringently: "This old man, if you want to meet other monks in the temple, we can also let you meet for the sake of your grandfather and grandson." However, Uncle Kongwen said this, and he spit it out, as if there was some unspeakable reason.

"Alas!" the monk next to him sighed and said unbearably: "We can't do anything about it, so please go back!"

Looking at the expressions of the two monks, the old man suddenly showed an expression that seemed to have insight into the world, and a trace of clarity flashed in his eyes, and he said in his heart: "I see, it seems that I am good!"

With such expressions on the two monks, the old man had a plan in his heart. I saw that his face turned pale, and he said solemnly: "Then you can help me tell your abbot that I brought the news of the 'Heart of Bodhidharma' and let him see me." ”

Hearing the old man's words, the two monks suddenly changed color, shouted in unison, and asked with angry faces: "'Bodhidharma' heart? Who are you?" As soon as the words fell, two strong momentum erupted from them, enveloping the old man and the little girl at once.

The old man tightened his grip on the little girl's hand, and spit out three words that made countless people in the rivers and lakes look at him word by word: "Mud--Bodhisattva--Sa!!"

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