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Chapter 47 Induction

Chapter 47 Induction

This Taoist technique has several powers. The lowest one is aura, which can only transform ordinary objects. Although it is numerous, it is useless.

The medium ones are spirit generals, those who can change greatly and have wider divine power. Although they are powerful, there are only ten of them available.

If such a sacrifice was made and the internal organs were transformed into only ten spirit generals, Liu Qiao felt that it was really rough and wasteful.

Therefore, Liu Qiao's innovative "Huangting Neijing Taoism" has two higher vehicles, which are the spiritual gods and spiritual saints.

The spiritual generals are classified into 48,000 miscellaneous points, and the 360 ​​meridian points are divided into various spiritual gods.

The five internal organs are called the Five Emperors, and the six internal organs are called the Six Imperial Guards. This is the Holy Spirit.

However, there are several difficulties in doing so.

One difficulty is that there is no clear idea of ​​the divine Qi of each acupuncture point. Which kind of sacred energy corresponds to it? You can't just refine the fire of the heart into the water god to meditate on it, right? What's more, the 365 meridian points each have their own attributes.

Secondly, this kind of change in the sky requires wonderful shapes and spirits, but without the sacred names, clothing, color, light, and shape, how can we think about it?

I haven't even seen it in real life, so of course it can't be as wonderful as its appearance and spirit.

Therefore, Liu Qiao's retreat this time was to try to solve these two problems. Even if he couldn't solve them, he still had to think of an idea.



Half a month passed in the blink of an eye, and Chang Long had completed these two chapters. Every day he wandered around or entered the city to look at some powerful and powerful generals and take in their aura.

Or you can go deep into the mountains, look for some tigers, wolves, and bears, simulate their auras, and practice the Taoist transformation technique while watching the sky.

However, since he has deep magic power, he is not afraid of the consumption of Taoism.

Liu Qiao never found a solution. He just used one orifice each of the internal organs such as the Lung Zhongfu aperture, the liver Taichong aperture, and the mind and body aperture to train the ten generals.

After comparing with Chang Long's Taoism, the spirit general trained with the five internal organs is slightly more powerful, while the power trained with the acupoints is slightly less powerful, but more dexterous.

This is also normal. The subtle Qi of the internal organs is wider and the acupoints are narrow. How much Jing Qi can there be?

In the quiet room, Liu Qiao sat behind a plan table and was writing down notes.

Sometimes he frowns, sometimes he meditates. After enlightenment, this habit of writing down his insights at any time has been preserved.

After all, although he is a Qi practitioner, his practice is still shallow, and he does not have the ability to remember things with a photographic memory, the gift of being able to remember things all the time with a flash of inspiration.

Since I don't have such a talent for memory, I have to work hard to make up for it. Write it down from time to time so as not to let it get dusty.

"Yunmen acupoint belongs to the Taiyin meridian, where the qi is dense and rising. In humans, it is the Yunmen point, which controls the body's righteousness and suppresses coughs and asthma. In the sky, it is the Yutang star, which is under the command of the Taiyin constellation and governs the loyalty and integrity of heaven and earth.

Qi, strengthen the body and drive away the evil…”

"Guanchongqiao belongs to the Shaoyang triple burner. Its qi is vague and moist and sinks. In humans, it clears fire qi, regulates body fluids, and neutralizes fire evil. In heaven, it serves as a water leopard. The moist qi in the palm of the hand harmonizes longitude and latitude..."

Upon closer inspection, it turned out that there was a stack of brocade silk and a scroll of bamboo slips on the case.

The bamboo slips record twelve main meridians, eight extraordinary meridians, and a total of 365 names of meridian points, including twenty-four joints, which are the gods of solar terms, seven virtues of water, and twenty-eight constellations.

Each page of brocade records a constellation in the sky, the meridians of the human body, the characteristics of the acupoints, their correspondence with the stars, etc.

As he wrote, Liu Qiao was suddenly stunned, and a glimmer of enlightenment rose in his heart.

Pangu created the world and transformed into all things. His form is the human form.

A human being has his head in the sky and his feet on the ground. He is born with nine orifices and eight holes, and a spine with twenty-four segments. Even if there are twenty-four talismans to beat the divine whip, it also supports Buzhou Mountain in the sky. There are three hundred and sixty acupoints, each of which competes with the stars in the sky.

correspond.

The twelve main meridians, which go up and down the twelve layers of towers, go straight up to the ancestral orifice, and are like connecting to the Heavenly Palace on the top of the clouds. They are the canon of gods. The eight extraordinary meridians, guided by acupoints and Qi, and refined through each one, are the canon of gods.

"So that's it. When it comes to roots and feet, in this world of black and yellow, what can compare to a human being?"

When I read ancient novels in my previous life, I always talked about innate spiritual roots, the breath of heaven taking shape, and the roots and feet can be as high as they want, but no matter how high they are, can they be higher than Pangu's body and bones?

The human body is the body of Pangu, and it deserves to be the first in terms of bones.

Therefore, it only took two years for Liu Qiao's Dan to reach nine turns and the dragon and tiger to merge.

If it were really the spiritual root of heaven and earth, a foreign body's Tao Qi, it would probably take hundreds of thousands of years to just open the spirit.

Just like that Shiji, it was born in chaos before it was opened, but it took hundreds of thousands of years to cultivate into a human body.

This speed of cultivation is astonishing. Perhaps his qualifications are not as good as Jiang Shang's. It is all due to his unusually long lifespan. His actual Taoist magic power is less than a thousand years.

"It's just that when people eat grains, the pure and turbid qi mixes in the orifices. Therefore, although the acupoints are naturally transparent, they do not have innate magical powers. There are countless bodies and spirits, and eventually the clear energy languishes, which is the end of life..."

"If we follow this analogy, wouldn't it be true that the world is also like this? Therefore, it is necessary to consecrate the heavens and the earth as sacred, to control the purity and turbidity of the heaven and earth, and to sort out the warp and weft. If we do not consecrate the gods, the heaven and earth will also die at the end of their lives?"

Liu Qiao's thoughts were racing for a moment, and countless thoughts flashed through his mind. They seemed to be random thoughts, but after careful consideration, they made sense.

It's just that his Taoist status was always too low and he couldn't come into contact with the Supreme Saints. He didn't know if this guess was correct or not.

But as I have gradually gained insights over the years of practicing, I feel more and more that this art of becoming a god is not that simple, and involves too many things and aspects.

What is known is that the ancient gods and men felt that their magical powers were not in line with their status and wanted to seek titles, so they all turned to the lower realms to manifest their holy power in the mortal world. They were as loyal as Wen Zhong, as treacherous as Fei Zhong, and You Hun.

Trying to stay famous forever.

One thousand and seven hundred years of catastrophe of immortal killings, mortal dynasties changing.

Now I have to add another guess, that is, there will be a catastrophe in the sky, and it is urgent for the saints to return after the tribulation to sort out the purity and turbidity of the heaven and earth.

"But this has nothing to do with me. The killing of gods is my greatest opportunity..." A look of enlightenment flashed in his eyes.

Touching the silk book on the acupuncture points on the desk and the blank illustrations of stars, I felt more and more enlightened.

"If you want to complete the Yellow Court, you must have all the gods in the heavens return to their true state. The day they die will be the time when the gods in me will complete..."

These days, I have not been able to practice Huangting Taoism because there are no corresponding gods in heaven and earth. How can the human body imitate their names, auras, and colors?

Therefore, there was always just a ball of energy in all the orifices. No matter how Liu Qiao visualized it, there was no progress.

Even if you make up a sacred figure and then visualize it, it will always have a form but no spirit. It cannot be connected with the stars in the outside world, which is equivalent to a useless effort.

"So that's it! That's it!" Liu Qiao murmured, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he picked up his pen to write quickly on the brocade silk.

Heavenly Killing Star, True Treasure: Surname Bian, Mingji, courtesy name Yuanzhen

He is one foot and two feet long, with a crimson complexion, eyebrows like fire and lightning, brocade clothes and embroidered armour, a lion and jade belt, a painted halberd tilted in his left hand, a plain flag on his right palm, and three colors under his feet, filled with auspicious glow.

After drawing the catalog, Liu Qiao hurriedly closed his eyes and meditated, visualized according to the picture, and recalled the appearance and demeanor of Bian Ji he had seen a year ago.

Especially the aura of Xingsha that was still fresh in his memory at that time. Now he silently recited its true name while tapping his teeth to meditate on the divine image, and he deliberately felt it carefully.

After a while, the strange phenomenon in the room appeared in vain. A trace of faint green Qi flew out from Liu Qiao's mouth and nose, circled around, and was inhaled into his belly.

"Huhu..."

The wind and clouds outside suddenly changed, the clouds rolled in and the fog dispersed. It was clear and sunny, but there was a star shining outside the sky. It suddenly shined brightly, as if it was as bright as the sun and as bright as the bright moon.

"Why has the sky changed? It's so beautiful like this, a wonder! What a wonder!..."

For a time, not only countless people stopped, looking at the sky, pointing and discussing.

"It's the Heavenly Killing Star. Why is it shining brightly today?"

"Could it be that there is still some doom?"

Countless Qi refiners, demons, and immortals in the three mountains and five mountains were all surprised and confused by this vision.

At Lintong Pass, Bian Ji, who was patrolling the city, suddenly paused, his expression suddenly changed, his eyes sparkled, and he murmured: "Why does it seem like someone is stealing my power? There is also a consciousness that seems to be in another world..."

His expression was extremely gloomy, and his whole body was full of murderous aura. He looked like a god and demon in an instant. Just one look at him made the soldiers behind him fall to the ground in fright.

At this time, if a cultivator comes here again and looks at it with Dharma eyes, he will be able to see an evil aura coming out of his body and connecting to the stars in the sky, just like an ancient demon.

Fortunately, it only took an instant for all the strange phenomena in the sky to subside. Bian Ji also regained his dull expression, looked around, and said in shock: "Why are you all lying on the ground?"



In the quiet room of the mansion outside Yanzhou City, Liu Qiao opened and closed his eyes, also thinking deeply.

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