The setting sun reflected into the carriage, and the light inside the carriage was soft but bright. He used the bright light to look at the jade pendant carefully, staring at the small patterns.
After taking a closer look, I felt that it was not a pattern, but a kind of writing.
Li Muchan was stunned, closed his eyes, and clearly reflected the words on the jade pendant in his mind. He enlarged it and tried to figure it out carefully, but he still couldn't recognize it.
Although he has a lot of knowledge, he is not extensive in terms of knowledge. Most of his knowledge of the world's culture comes from his master and the books bought by his elder brother.
As for this kind of writing, I don't know what kind of writing it is.
"Miss?" He exhaled and called slowly, stretching his neck out.
Mei Ruolan was talking to Elder Ouyang and Elder Zhang in front. Hearing the words, he turned around and looked over. She was coming from a dozen feet away.
"What's wrong?" Mei Ruolan asked, a faint fragrance wafting over her.
Li Muchan smiled and said, "I have something to ask you."
Mei Ruolan looked at him, then opened the curtain and entered the carriage, sitting opposite him. The fragrance became stronger and penetrated directly into his nostrils.
"Miss, are there words engraved on it?" Li Muchan handed over the jasper square pendant.
Mei Ruolan took it, looked at it carefully, nodded and said: "This is the Dingwen!"
She smiled: "In this way, this jade pendant is an ancient relic and is extremely valuable...Master Lin is quite generous!"
Her bright eyes were blurred, and she looked at Li Muchan with a half-smile.
Li Muchan smiled bitterly and said, "Miss, can you translate it?"
Mei Ruolan lowered her head to look at it, then raised her head and smiled: "This should be an article of thought. It must be extremely powerful. Do you really want me to translate it?"
Li Muchan smiled, stretched out his hand, and signaled to start.
Mei Ruolan nodded and said: "Okay, although I'm not proficient, I know a little bit about it. I'll try to translate it."
As she spoke, she raised her voice and said: "Xiaoyuan!"
The pink shadow flashed, and Madoka appeared through the curtain, saying softly: "Miss?"
As he spoke, he rolled his eyes at Li Muchan.
Li Muchan smiled, pretended not to notice, and looked at Mei Ruolan.
Mei Ruolan stared at the jade square pendant and said calmly: "Xiaoyuan, prepare your pen and ink."
"Yes, Miss." Xiao Yuan agreed and hurriedly went to the Xuan desk to sharpen the inkstone, her movements were gentle and elegant.
After a while, Xiao Yuan put down the inkstone and said, "Miss, that's it."
Mei Ruolan came to the case, picked up a pen and ink, and words like chrysanthemum petals appeared on the plain paper. At first glance, it looked like a pattern of petals.
If you didn't know this kind of writing, it would be difficult to recognize this word.
After a while, she wrote more than twenty words, put down the pen, and breathed a sigh of relief.
Xiao Yuan took a look at it, shook her head, not recognizing it, then tilted her head to the left, tilted her head flat, still couldn't tell, and said: "Miss, what kind of flower is this painting?"
Mei Ruolan glanced at her, shook her head, and said nothing.
Li Muchan smiled and said: "Xiaoyuan, this is a word, not a flower."
"Nonsense, it's obviously a flower!" Xiao Yuan glared at him, turned around and walked away, knowing that she was in the wrong and that if she stayed, she would be ridiculed by Li Muchan.
Li Muchan looked at her with a smile, not worried.
Mei Ruolan kept staring at these words and glanced at him: "Silly girl Xiao Yuan!"
Li Muchan touched his nose, laughed a few times, looked at the plain paper, frowned and said: "Miss, these words... are they really an article of thought?"
"Let me take a look." Mei Ruolan shook her head, stared at the twenty words, picked up the pen, frowned in thought, and slowly wrote out one word.
She had to consider each word for a while, thinking over a cup of tea, and then slowly wrote it out. Li Muchan stood aside and watched.
Her face is as white as jade, with slender eyebrows and phoenix eyes. Looking at her from such a close distance, the aura of Tsinghua University hits her face, which is really rare to see.
She frowned in thought, staring at the plain paper with a focused expression, and her bright eyes flickered in confusion, which made her even more moving.
Li Muchan secretly sighed, for such a woman, which man in the world could tempt her? At least, he couldn't seduce her.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel sad.
Xiao Yuan suddenly came back, lit the lamp in the carriage, and said softly: "Miss, we can't go to a crowded place tonight. Elder Ouyang said that we have to camp on the hill in front."
"Well, okay." Mei Ruolan waved her hand, still staring at the plain paper.
Xiao Yuan glared at Li Muchan and walked away.
Li Muchan smiled and said, "Miss, why don't you take a break and translate again."
"No, it will be fine soon." Mei Ruolan shook her head absentmindedly, staring at Su Jian and frowning in thought.
Li Muchan stopped persuading, closed his eyes, and continued to exercise and adjust his breathing.
This carriage was extremely stable, shaking slightly but not bumping, showing its superb carriage manufacturing skills, and Li Muchan admired it quite a lot.
Sitting in such a carriage, it was easy to feel sleepy. He looked at Mei Ruolan for a while, not wanting to disturb her, so he closed his eyes and began to exercise and adjust his breathing.
He has always been injured, but he was suppressed. In addition, his body's ability to heal itself is extremely strong. Although the Vajra Indestructible Magic is not visible to the outside, it is everywhere and has a great influence.
He received the force of the Vajra Finger, and a bloody hole appeared in his chest. An ordinary person would fall to the ground directly after receiving this blow, and the strength of his body would be immediately drained away.
The fact that he is safe and sound and still alive and well is the result of the indestructible power of the Vajra.
Now, he has reached the fourth level of training. The first level is training the internal organs, the second level is training the bones, the third level is training the skin, and the fourth level is training the flesh. If he trains at the third or fourth level, he can withstand ordinary swords.
The first and second levels of his fire were deep, and the third and fourth levels were only small successes. And the people he met were all more powerful than him, so the indestructible power of the Vajra could not show its power.
If he encounters someone whose internal strength is lower than his, he can attack him directly without dodging. Unfortunately, he has never had such an opportunity.
The fourth level of muscle training changes the flesh and blood over time, making it more resilient and energetic. Even if it is injured, it will not stagnate, but will repair itself tenaciously.
He was hit by the Vajra finger, and the bleeding hole stopped immediately. His internal organs were strong and continuously provided power, so he seemed fine, but he was inevitably weak afterwards. After all, he was functioning abnormally and was a bit overdrawn.
He becomes more and more confident in the magical power of Vajra Indestructibility. As his inner strength deepens and the Vajra Indestructibility advances, the power will become stronger and stronger, and he will truly reach the state of Vajra Indestructibility.
"Huh... that's it!" Mei Ruolan suddenly sighed, slowly put down her pen, smiled, and looked at the plain paper very proudly.
Li Muchan opened his eyes and said with a smile, "Miss Lao."
Mei Ruolan picked up the plain paper, blew it gently, and said with a smile: "Here, let's take a look!"
Li Muchan took it, there were more than forty characters in total, with twenty chrysanthemums on the top, and beautiful and round plum blossoms in regular script at the bottom.
Li Muchan suppressed his impulse and said with a smile: "Miss's plum blossom regular script is so flowing and full of momentum."
"Okay, let's take a look!" Mei Ruolan pursed her lips and smiled.
Li Muchan chuckled and then looked down.
"Lowering the heart, sinking the energy, focusing on the mind, falling down, dragon and tiger coming together, spiritual light appearing, spring thunder shaking, good fortune becoming bright."
Li Muchan frowned, raised his head, and said with a wry smile: "Is this an article of thought?"
Mei Ruolan nodded and said: "Kanli, dragon and tiger are all Taoist words. Martial arts and mental skills are not like this. If you want to understand, you have to consult a Taoist master."
"Tao master?" Li Muchan raised his head and asked.
Mei Ruolan sat down and rubbed her shoulders. Although she was a strong martial artist, her body couldn't help but feel sore and numb after concentrating her energy for so long.
Li Muchan looked at her quietly.
Mei Ruolan said: "In today's world, the martial arts world is divided into seven parts. Each of the seven sects has its own unique knowledge and is so powerful that no one can challenge its status."
Li Muchan nodded: "Canghai Sword Sect, Changbai Sword Sect, Penglai Pavilion, Holy Snow Peak, Xiankong Island, Landuo Temple, and the Nangong Family."
He had inquired clearly and knew that these seven sects had fought against the leader of the bald bandit. He had seen the power of Landa Temple. He was just an abandoned disciple, but he was already so skilled. He coveted the Vajra Finger, but Landa
I'm afraid I won't be able to obtain the temple's secret knowledge.
Mei Ruolan said: "Ordinary people only know these seven sects, but they don't know that above the seven sects, there are four more sects, which are aloof from the world and do not live in the world."
"Oh——?" Li Muchan perked up and leaned forward.
Mei Ruolan said: "Shangqing Temple, Leiyin Temple, Tianmo Sect, Ziwei Academy... have you heard of it?"
Li Muchan shook his head and said hurriedly: "Are these four sects stronger than the seven sects?"
"Yes." Mei Ruolan nodded and sighed: "But these four sects have not been seen in the world for a long time. It is said that they only have disciples when the world changes and dynasties change."
"Miss, have you ever seen the disciples of these four sects?" Li Muchan asked.
Mei Ruolan shook her head: "I have only heard Master mention it, and she has never seen it. She only said that these four sects practice not only martial arts, but also the pursuit of immortality!"
"Shangqing Temple, Leiyin Temple, Tianmo Sect, Ziwei Academy..." Li Muchan murmured to himself, suddenly raised his head and said, "Is this Shangqing Temple a Taoist sect?"
"That's right." Mei Ruolan nodded and sighed: "Nowadays, Buddhism is prosperous and Taoism is weak. It is difficult to see Taoist priests."
Li Muchan sighed and smiled bitterly: "Didn't Miss say that if you want to crack this mental method, you have to find a disciple of Shangqing Guan?"
Mei Ruolan smiled: "You have a good chance. Maybe I can meet you one day. It's not too late to ask for advice."
Li Muchan looked at the plain paper and shook his head. There was obviously a piece of fat meat, but he couldn't eat it and could only drool. The taste was really overwhelming.
He picked up the jasper square pendant, looked at it carefully a few more times, and suddenly said: "Hey, there are words here!"
Mei Ruolan took it, turned it over, looked at it, thought about it, picked up the pen, swiped it, and said: "These are these three words!"
Li Muchan took it and looked at it, and said with a smile: "Purple Yang Monument..., this is a weird name."
"Maybe it's a rubbing somewhere." Mei Ruolan said.
"Okay, please read the details carefully. You have a high level of understanding and you might be able to figure it out. If you can't, just go to the Jade Immortal Sect." Mei Ruolan smiled half-heartedly.
Li Muchan chuckled, vaguely understanding Lin Qiongying's thoughts.
Once this scented bait comes out, how can I escape?
He picked up the plain paper and suddenly became angry. He didn't believe that he could not understand these twenty words based on his own knowledge. Besides, he had a clear view and could try to run it by himself.
"Miss, do you have a Taoist scripture?" Li Muchan asked.
Mei Ruolan nodded: "Well, I have a few Taoist scriptures."
She stood up and came to the couch, bent down and opened the small cabinet in front of the couch, took out a few books and handed them to him: "Take a look, maybe you can really understand something."
"Thank you, Miss." Li Muchan nodded and took it politely.
Mei Ruolan went down, and Li Muchan sat in the carriage, muttering these twenty words, frowning and thinking, thinking about what exactly it was.
Lower the heart, sink the qi, and focus. If you look at it, he understands it very well. He knows how to do it, but the joints are blurred. Lower the heart. Where does it go? Where does the sinking qi sink? Where does the Shen focus go?
at.
In the practice of martial arts, a slight difference can make a difference of a thousand miles. If you make a mistake and go crazy, your martial arts will be useless and your life will be in danger.
Kanli, Longhu, didn't quite understand, so he opened the Taoist Scriptures and read them carefully.
The carriage stopped and the camp was set up. He never showed up. He had been studying several volumes of Taoist scriptures. By dinner time, he finally figured it out.
After understanding these two words, he had a hint of spiritual enlightenment and felt that he understood what was going on.
After a quick meal, he told Mei Ruolan, left everyone, and took Xiao Yuan to a forest. He cut down a tree and made a bed, and the two of them sat on it.
Xiao Yuan was quite unhappy and ignored him, pouting and snorting from time to time.
Li Muchan concentrated on these twenty words. He just smiled and didn't waste any words. He quickly crossed his legs and fell into meditation, entering the world inside his body.
The heart descends and the energy is concentrated, condensing in the Dantian, silent and motionless. Slowly, the mind and breath blend together, in a trance, as if there is nothing.
Li Muchan's mind was strong, pure and calm, and he reacted quickly. Suddenly, in a trance, a flash of inspiration appeared, like a grain of millet.
After a moment, the light spots like millet grains exploded and turned into a spiritual light. Suddenly, the Dantian vibrated, like a roaring wind, whining, almost blowing away the mind.
Li Muchan's mind was like a dragon, and he stood still, facing the mighty wind. Two balls of fire came out of his kidneys and surged forward. The wind helped the fire and almost burned him to ashes.
Li Muchan's mind was calm and unhurried. When he was meditating, he saw countless strange phenomena and remained calm, which is why he was able to reach the current state. If he was a little negligent, once he lost his concentration, he would have turned into rotten wood long ago.
Although the wind and fire were blowing, he remained motionless, his whole body relaxed, his mouth was full of saliva, so he swallowed it gently, and his mind followed and fell into his Dantian.
Just spit, and wind and fire intersect with it.
"Boom..." His whole body shook, like a spring thunder exploding in his ears.
Suddenly, the pores all over the body were pierced, the joints were opened, and the beauty was unspeakable.
A ball of hot air flew out of the Dantian, as hot as fire, and went straight up along the Du Channel, passing through Baihui. Baihui suddenly opened up, and a drop of nectar fell down.
The nectar blends with the Qi and turns into a light spot, the size of a millet grain, falling into the Dantian.
This light spot, which is about the size of a millet grain, falls into the dantian and continuously absorbs the true energy of the dantian. In a blink of an eye, it condenses into a round bead the size of a thumb, glowing with light purple.
The true energy was completely absorbed, and the Dantian was empty. He immediately used the Tianyuan Breathing Technique, opening and closing the pores all over his body, breathing in the Qi of heaven and earth, and flowing into the Dantian.