Qi Wuhuo thought for a while, turned back, closed the door, and then reached out and took out the bronze mirror that seemed to be covered with light green patina from the wooden box. The original bronze mirror was simple and inconspicuous.
, and now there is a stream of light on the bronze mirror, and countless magic arcs emerge from it, eventually turning into a big character.
【good】
The young Taoist was stunned. If he looked carefully, he didn't see any other words.
That's a good word.
It is written with a splash of ink and a somewhat majestic charm.
very nice.
As if he was angry.
It's like through hard work, I finally accomplished something I couldn't do.
There is a certain amount of wantonness and outpouring of joy.
"good?"
"Is this some kind of response?"
Qi Wuhuo recalled what he had written before. He talked about his own experiences, and then wrote this spell. Finally, he seemed to ask her if she liked osmanthus cake. If she liked it, he would bring her some next time.
The young Taoist finally realized: "Ah, do you like sweet-scented osmanthus cake?!"
He thought for a while, recalling the girl's playful and carefree appearance, and with a smile, he said clearly: "That's right."
"If she has a personality like that, she should like sweets."
"However, there should be no sweet-scented osmanthus cakes sold in this village."
Qi Wuhuo opened the window and looked from a distance. He saw that the sunlight was gradually blocked again. It was already raining late, but for some reason, the clouds were still there, lingering between the sky and the earth for a long time. They never dispersed for a long time.
Judging from the thickness of the rain clouds, it seemed as if there was still rain to fall, but not a single drop of rain fell.
The clouds are like haze, covering the villages and towns, and distant mountains and rivers.
Although the rain has stopped.
Maybe there will be some rain?
The young Taoist stood up, took the bamboo umbrella given to him by his teacher, and then headed towards the capital of Zhongzhou.
As he went, he flipped through Senior Sister Miaoyu's "Hunyuan Sword Code" in his mind. Many of them were suitable for him to lay the foundation for at this stage. After all, what the teacher taught was the "mind method", not the specific practice.
Dharma, as for the Dharma, it requires him to escape from the world of mortals, explore the Taoist treasures in the world, and then walk out on his own path.
Senior sister Yu Miao seemed to have guessed this, so the sword manual she gave him contained many basics.
But even the basic part points directly to the road.
For example, in this paragraph [While the husband is walking, there are three more words, which are "qing,jing,ding"]
[The word Qing, Cun Shen Ni Wan, is like water clear, the moon is bright, the wind is light and the sun is warm], this is the calmness of the soul.
[The word Jing means that one breath reaches the navel, thinking about taking the lotus to be pure], this is the clarity of vitality.
【Dingzi breaths to the bottom of the sea and stops, thinking is like the stability of Mount Tai, the external temptation is difficult to resist, like the lushness of pines, like the warmth of the autumn sun, like the dew containing beads, and the moon soaking in water. It is as hard as steel, and it is as soft as cotton.
.】This is the flow of essence. My life treasure is mine and will not be interfered by external objects.
These three points are the methods of operation of Yuan Shen, Yuan Qi, and Yuan Jing.
Yumiao integrated the practice methods of these three with the footwork of the sword, and required the practitioners to practice this way even when walking on weekdays. Over time, not only in the face of battle, they can also move with divine movement.
Qi gathering is as stable as Mount Tai, and your state of mind will not be disturbed by others.
At the end, you can even "become one, and a spring will spring up from the mud ball. It will be turbid and clear, without any hindrance or stop. After a long time, the divine light will gather."
This is already the path of Taoist practice, the innate Qi, and the gathering of three flowers at the top.
This section alone is the true teaching that ordinary practitioners have struggled with all their lives but cannot get in. It is the true secret to breaking through barriers.
In this part, in the chapter "Thousand Words of Sword Essence" written by the girl, Qi Wuzhuo really had the experience of traveling around the world with a sword in Huang Liang's dream, so he can better understand that those few thousand words are really
It describes the practice of swordsmanship vividly and vividly, with very few descriptions of swordsmanship, techniques and moves, but it points out the way forward for swordsmanship from a high place, grandly and calmly.
Qi Wuhuo walked forward step by step, while studying the Hunyuan Sword Sutra, and walked in the direction of Zhongzhou Fucheng.
Slowly, the spirit becomes calmer, and the energy becomes pure and pure.
The Yuan Jing is condensed and converged, as if the core of the whole body's Qi and blood are condensed in the Dantian.
According to the records in "The Record of Becoming an Immortal" and the Mountain God's Practice Notes, in this state, during practice, the vitality and essence will naturally gather together. When they completely return to one point, the practitioner will naturally enter the "Xiantian Yi" state.
The degree of "Qi", from then on, "reverse three and return to two", is no longer ordinary.
However, Qi Wuhuo discovered that he didn't know whether it was because he had just stepped into the realm of three talents or because of other reasons.
Yuanjing, Yuanqi, and Yuanshen are all extremely active.
The three naturally flow and change, but there is no tendency to converge.
The young man didn't care, he just felt like walking forward and followed the steps of the sword technique.
It is quite interesting that the three talents of human beings circulate in the body and the ideas change.
It’s like playing!
Zhongzhou Fucheng.
The towering tower stands.
Under the plaque on the tower, there is a Bagua mirror hanging.
On the left and right sides of the city tower are statues of Chaofeng and Jiaotu.
But when they saw the young Taoist priest appear, the statue of Shaofeng felt like they wanted to pull out their feet from the tower, then turned around and ran away. But unfortunately, it was a statue, and its nature was like that of Shaofeng himself.
, I like heights very much. This place is the highest on the city tower, and the view is the most vast, so naturally I don’t want to run away.
"Oops, that Xuanmen disciple is here again!" This was Xiao Feng.
"Oops, that guy is here again!" This is a picture of Jiao.
They looked at each other.
Qi Qi pretended not to recognize him.
He watched the young Taoist coming.
So they all watched with their eyes, nose and heart, pretending to be no different from real clay sculptures.
Entering the city again, Qi Wuhuo raised his head and looked at the two dragon statues over there. He always felt that they were still paying attention to him, but this time they were disguised very well. Only Qi Wuhuo's spirit could feel the two waves.
He glanced at himself consciously, but he couldn't see it with the naked eye.
The young Taoist thought for a moment, but this time he did not bow his hand in greeting.
They only entered the city through blindfolding and then dispersed. The streets were made of large pieces of bluestone spliced together. They were usually covered in dust, but when the rain washed away, they seemed even more peaceful. Qi Wuhuo mentioned
Holding an umbrella, I walked to that street according to my memory. From a distance, I saw the unique "Know-Nothing" among the many fortune tellers who spoke loudly.
Qi Wuhuo walked away, just like before, as if he had entered another world, isolated from the world of mortals.
Put the umbrella next to it, leaning against the table.
Sitting at the table, this time the fortune teller did not sleep on the table as lazy and sloppy as last time. Instead, he raised his eyes and looked at the rain clouds in the sky. Although they condensed, the rain did not fall.
When he noticed Qi Wuhuo, he raised his eyes and looked at the young man. He seemed to be aware of the changes in the vitality and essence of the young Taoist in front of him. He smiled slightly and said, "Oh?"
"The barrier between knowledge and vision has been broken."
"A night of meditating and exhaling has gathered the vitality in my heart."
“Good qualifications.”
"It seems that you already know your problem yesterday. Where did you go wrong?"
Qi Wuhuo replied: "Yes."
The fortune teller smiled and asked: "Then, as I said before, you can ask the first question again."
The young Taoist frowned and asked, "It wasn't yesterday, it was last year. What happened?"
The fortune teller looked at the young Taoist and replied:
"Last year, a [guest star] invaded Altair."
"Gone in one day."
Last year, a [guest star] passed through the night sky and passed by Ox, one of the twenty-eight constellations, for one day.
The young Taoist lowered his eyes.
The fortune teller pointed at Qi Wuhuo with his finger and said with a smile:
"[Guest Star], it's you."
ps:
I’m scratching my head. As I wrote in the previous chapter, Wu Huo actually meditated on the river for a whole year.
This book does not have the setting of "one day in heaven, one year on earth".
The Thousand Words of Sword Art and Sword Essence, as well as the method of cultivating energy and spirit while walking, come from the "Hunyuan Sword Sutra" and are true.
Anyone who is interested can try it.
This chapter has been completed!