When we arrived at Fangtai Pavilion, there were a few Taoist priests scattered around, and people were coming in and out. There seemed to be a lot of people gathered in the pavilion.
Chen Yu followed the process described by Taoist Jiang, handed over twelve taels of silver, and then took the wooden sign handed over by the other party.
The wooden sign is exquisitely made, with a complex text on the front and back. In my memory, it seems to be an ancient text from thousands of years ago, and it is more complicated than today.
"Don't throw away the wooden sign. You can bring it here when you come out and get the money back."
"Thank you very much, I'll save it for you."
After finishing speaking, Chen Yu stepped into the tall wooden building with a bit of impatience.
The pavilion is divided into inside and outside, and the outside is independent, more like a circle of walls. It is also made of some unknown wood and is extremely smooth.
Inside, there are three small buildings, each four stories high, with flags floating on top depicting dark black birds.
"Taoist Chiang Kai-shek once said that if you want to read miscellaneous things, go to the left. If you want to read various schools of Lamrim, go to the right. As for the orthodox Taoist scriptures, they are all placed in the center."
He took a few steps forward and saw different plaques on the three pavilions. The one in the middle was the most elegant, as if written and engraved by a famous artist, with great power and ease.
At first glance, the artistic conception is also ethereal.
Chen Yu looked up and walked straight in.
As soon as I entered the door, I saw a green-robed Taoist sitting on the floor facing the corner. There was a lamp beside him, but the wick was not a candle. If I looked closer, I saw that it was a kind of fluorite. It didn't give much light, but there was skylight shining down from the top, which reflected each other.
It's not that bleak either.
"[Changyong]...[Vertical Wall]...[Sili]..."
Walking all the way down, he reached the depths of the pavilion. He walked around and saw that there were quite a few books placed here.
In comparison, Yunheguan's mere five Taoist books pale in comparison.
Fortunately, Fangtai Pavilion has wooden pieces similar to bookmarks hanging on the bookshelves. There are too many books stacked up, so people will not be trapped in the dilemma of searching for books.
Soon, he found [Jin Wen].
Here are all medical books.
Not in a hurry to leave, Chen Yu picked a book and opened it in his hands - the book was brand new, obviously it was not the original, but a later copy by Zhengyuan Guan.
Looking through the "Treatise on Febrile and Miscellaneous Diseases" in front of him, especially the description of the internal organs, he quickly became immersed in it.
Leaning on the ground, not caring about the clothes falling to the ground, just watching in the light of the sky.
…
The five internal organs, heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys, are believed by countless ancient people to be the place where essence, energy, blood and body fluids are biochemically stored and are the center of the human body and are very important.
It is called the Five Gods Zang.
In some medical books and Taoist scriptures, the five internal organs are related to spiritual practice and closely related to heaven and earth.
And if you feel that all this is too false and has no real evidence, then when it comes to martial arts, internal training can only be achieved by basing yourself on the internal organs.
In Taoism, the internal organs are also called the internal organs.
It is juxtaposed with Zifu Niwan in the Upper Dantian.
At this moment, Chen Yu was deep in thought, turning the pages of the book in his hand and constantly absorbing the various explanations recorded on it.
The thoughts in my mind are ups and downs, and they are constantly colliding.
What is training the viscera?
It is recorded in "Yunhe Gong" and is for strengthening the five bodies.
The five bodies here refer to the five internal organs. Therefore, according to old legend, the human body has secrets, and the five internal organs are the five internal organs. Even if one of the internal organs is opened, the body can be strengthened. Opening all the five internal organs is an incredible achievement.
Internal training is to temper the five internal organs to become far better than before, thereby opening up the secrets of the human body.
but……
"There are no secrets."
Chen Yu shook his head, frowning and then relaxing.
The old Taoist priest had come a long way in internal training during his lifetime, and his five internal organs were almost perfected - not at the level of the exercises, but because the human body had reached its limit.
After all, practicing Zang also requires stimulating strength through muscle tremors and polishing it bit by bit.
However, the organs are delicate, and unlike skin, flesh, blood, and bones, the internal organs are too closely connected to each other, which can affect the whole body, causing heart attacks, internal bleeding, and organ ruptures all the time.
However, even though the old Taoist priests reached the limit under various opportunities, they still failed to discover the so-called secrets in the techniques.
In the comment left, the other party said:
[The other generation’s nonsense, later scholars should not believe it]
In fact, during the past two days, Chen Yu took advantage of the fasting ceremony to inquire about related matters in this regard. According to Taoist Jiang and Qian Xuanzhong, most martial arts secret books cannot be disbelieved, let alone fully believed. Throughout the ages, people who have practiced tiger leopard thunder
There are countless people in books and classics who have such near-supernatural powers.
However, in the past twenty years, no one has been seen.
You can imagine how much water is mixed into it.
The same goes for secrets.
But Chen Yu also had doubts. There was a magical power like fetal breath in his body. Although it was catalyzed by spiritual fluid, it was clear that it was real and not just a fantasy.
"Training the five internal organs...I have no one else to rely on, I just rely on uncontrollable strength to polish. But I can use my mental power to control the subtleties, and I have the help of spiritual liquid..."
At this point, he couldn't help but think, could he be more bold and draw the fetal breath floating in the Dantian to the five internal organs?
In the past few days, the mental energy was swallowed up as soon as it came into contact with the fetal breath, and the opponent was strengthened in vain.
But now, as the spiritual power in Niwan Palace becomes more and more powerful, perhaps some of it can be drawn out through hard work.
Just do it if you think of it.
Chen Yu did not hesitate, stood up and looked around, found an unoccupied place, and had the spiritual liquid ready at all times.
Close your eyes and concentrate, your mind gradually becomes empty.
A ray of spiritual power went down to the internal organs, and then to the position below the navel, where there was an ethereal Dantian.
The mist-like fetal breath lingers in it.
When the two touched each other, the fetus was as thirsty as a kitten after seeing dried fish, and it pounced directly on it.
Fortunately, he has enough mental strength. If what was hanging down before were just strands, now it is pouring down, silently like a waterfall invisible to the naked eye.
Directly cover the Dantian.
hiss--
With his brows twitching, Ni Wan poured out too much mental energy at once, which made him feel pain.
But it still didn't stop. A steady stream of mental power washed away the outer wall of the Dantian, and the fetal breath was swept out. It didn't even have time to absorb and strengthen before being hooked and pulled into the liver.
After long-term training, plus nourishing and strengthening with ginseng ointment and spiritual liquid, the liver is undoubtedly more suitable for this test than the other slightly insufficient organs.
At the same time, he quickly drank a sip of spiritual liquid and observed the changes attentively.
"..."
A quarter of an hour later, my mouth was sore and numb, but there was still no change in my liver.
No?
When I opened my eyes, I felt a sense of dryness and astringency in my mind, which was a sign of mental fatigue.
Chen Yu ignored it, but pondered and reviewed the whole process.
His original intention was to find the so-called secret place in the human body, but now it seems that there may indeed be no such thing as the old Taoist priest said, and everything is just the beautiful imagination of the sages.
Forget it, he put down his thoughts and decided to read some more Taoist scriptures. Maybe he had missed something before.
The eyes returned to the liver, and the fetal breath was drawn, but at this moment it seemed dead and motionless.
The liver itself is not further strengthened.
Fortunately, there were no changes. After careful examination, he found that everything seemed to contain only a few wisps of fetal breath that had nothing to do with flesh and blood.
But when Chen Yu swallowed the spiritual liquid and started to use the soul-calling strengthening technique, a familiar warmth surged from his liver...