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39. Heng practice "Mountain Sutra", not moving like a mountain(1/2)

Whoosh swish swish swish swish swish ~~

Two tigers rushed by in the mountains.

A girl in purple skirt was sitting on the stout body of a tiger leading the way.

On the tiger behind, there was a young Taoist priest in white robe.

The little Taoist priest not only lies down, but also holds his legs up, leisurely watching the white clouds floating by the sky. The wine gourd at his waist sways back and forth with the tiger running, and the wine inside hits the gourd, making a dull sound that sways.

"I see the white clouds so leisurely, and I should see the white clouds as it should..." Xia Ji hummed casually.

Dada dada dada dada dada...

Two tigers ran past, and another group of wild beasts ran by, like guards who went out to war with the king.

Such a style is really the beast king and the supreme king of this mountain area.

Soon, the tiger stopped at the edge of a cliff.

Under the cliff, clouds and mists surging, flooding the mountains below.

The tigers stopped in shame, feeling ashamed that they could not fly over the eaves and walk on the walls, and could not carry the king and the Supreme King to the caves in the cliff.

But the monkeys were already squeaking, posing in a row, and lined up in front of the cliff.

A Zi stood in front of the monkeys with her hips on her hips.

Then the monkeys stopped calling, and looked ready.

A Zi turned her head and looked at the master.

Xia Ji nodded.

A Zi turned around and said lightly: "Squeak squeak."

Suddenly, the monkeys became happy, stretched their long arms, and went down through the trees growing in the gap in the cliff.

Two rapidly rotating Vajra Zhuzi were born under A Zi's feet, and followed him in a flash.

Xia Ji carried a wine gourd, waved his wide white sleeves, followed the monkey and the raccoon cat, and then jumped into the white clouds.

With his current state, let alone the branches of trees growing on the cliff,

Even if not, he could find a leverage point on the rugged mountain walls and walk easily.

The lonely clouds emerge from the mountains, and the fog floods the mountains.

The figure of the little Taoist priest in white robe gradually dimmed. At first, there was a contour, but soon disappeared.

Xia Ji's feet were abyss. If he was not careful, he would fall to pieces, but he didn't feel anything. He just walked very simply.

Soon, the destination arrived.

It was a simple cave on a cliff.

This is the monkeys' library.

Monkeys like to imitate people, while some spiritual ones even imitate reading books.

So, when Xia Ji walked into this magical library, he saw three or five monkeys sitting upright on the stone bench in the cave, and using the sunlight penetrated through the hole, he was seriously flipping through the booklets.

Unfortunately, they took the book backwards.

This cave was unexpectedly dry and the books were well preserved.

Under the leadership of the monkeys, A Zi quickly found [Memoirs of the Courtesan (Part 2)], and then stuffed it into her skirt to take it back to read.

Xia Ji was a little moved.

It’s true that there is a master and a slave.

Ah Zi didn't take so many good exercises, but instead took such unnutritional things... she looked like she was not motivated. She was really a good raccoon cat.

He couldn't help but nodded secretly and silently praised his little demon slave.

This kid, let him do it.

Monkeys show off to lead the way.

They actually don’t know what books they are hiding, even those monkeys who are flipping through books are just "parrots".

Xia Ji is aware of goods.

He naturally recognized that these monkeys had a wide variety of books, but they actually had some good skills.

So he praised casually.

A Zi translated his praise to the monkeys.

The monkeys kept scratching their heads and screaming, very happy.

Xia Ji casually flipped through the books here, without any special surprise. Although the skills here are good, they are still not as good as those of Wudang’s Daocang Pavilion.

He didn't plan to have any adventures, he just came to see them.

But when he reached the end, his eyes suddenly drooped, and he saw a broken booklet under the monkeys' bookcase.

The two words "Shan Jing" are faintly written on the cover of the book.

He moved his mind, raised the foot of the bookcase and took out the thick booklet.

The monkeys were shocked and didn't understand why the Supreme King wanted to pick up such a ragged book.

If it weren't for a book, it would have been thrown away by them long ago.

How shameless is it to read such a bad book?

Xia Ji dusted off the dust from the booklet, opened it and started to read it.

On the first page of the cover, there is a line of words: Life is not easy to change, and mountains and seas will last forever.

He continued to flip.

Unexpectedly, this unintentional act attracted his eyes.

He looked through it repeatedly, but he saw that he had forgotten the time. He turned to the end in a breath and couldn't help but be stunned.

This "Shan Jing" is actually an extremely rare horizontal practice. According to the book, when practicing to a profound place, you can be like a towering mountain and may even break through the limit of human life span.

Everyone can brag, but judging from Xia Ji's current state, I found that this book is really special. It even lists some common and uncommon horizontal practice techniques in the two sects of Buddhism and Taoism for comparison and evidence.

The monkeys were shocked. The Supreme King actually read through the books they used to pad the bookcase for so long.

Xia Ji shook his hand and said, "I want this book."

A Zi translated it.

The monkeys were so shocked that they didn't know what to say.

Suddenly, they suddenly realized.

Could it be that the Supreme King likes such ragged books?

The monkeys' eyes suddenly lit up.

Next time, I will definitely find these ragged books to give to the Supreme King!

...

...

The essence of the practice of horizontal practice is "Please hit me".

When you get used to being beaten, your body will "evolve".

Of course, how to adapt is the problem, which includes various methods of visualizing Qi and energy, even ointments applied to the body, medicinal soup for bathing, etc.

[Shan Jing] will naturally not deviate from this thing that never leaves its sect.

The next afternoon, Xia Ji came to the deep mountains, sat cross-legged by a mountain spring, and began to practice according to the method described in the [Shan Sutra].

The horizontal practice method is based on his cultivation schedule.

It doesn’t matter whether it becomes stronger or stronger, but muscles are a romance for men. And once you become bigger and stronger, you may no longer attract the opposite sex so much, which is great.

In his previous life, he really wanted to go to the gym to develop muscles. In summer, he could show off his tendon flesh like a beautiful woman showing off her long legs, and then tell others, "There is nothing he can do. He is born, and he won't get fat no matter how much he eats, and he still has muscles. It's so fat."

Unfortunately, his beautiful wish was suppressed by endless affairs. For life, for a better life, for family life, and for a better life, he tried his best.

However, what if he works so hard? A serious illness, a death, makes everything empty, makes his so-called "better life" disappear like a mirror, and makes his family cry for his death.

In this life, his biological mother had abandoned him.

And his home is just this Wudang Mountain.

He will no longer struggle like he did in his previous life. He will only sign in with peace of mind and silently protect this home.

"Life is not easy to pass, and mountains and seas will last forever... 日本站, it means that there is limit to being a human being. If you don't be a human being, do you mean that you can break through the limit if you don't live?"

Xia Ji touched his chin, and his fingers felt a bit rough.

He had completed the understanding of the first article of [Shan Jing]. At this time, he closed the book and tried his best to restrain the true essence of the sun in his body. At the same time, he transferred out the qi from the corner and started to operate.

After running it for a while, it feels good.
To be continued...
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