On the cover of the book, there are several words written by Qing Junjunyi: Qingxu Jingjie Jue.
The mental method of "The Sutra of Sitting and Forgetting the Immortality" is inherited from an ancient great master, Lian Xuzi. This method upholds the realm of sitting and forgetting in the authentic Taoism. When practicing, there is nothing and no self, not a single thought arises, neither the inside nor the outside is aware of it.
Its heaven and earth.
Liu Qinghuan has been practicing this method for thousands of years. From the double elixir to the double infant, and even now the condensed Yang Shen from the scattered infant, not only the magic power is much more pure and thick than the same level, but even the Yang Shen is more stable than others when it is first condensed, and the benefits are very small.
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However, "sitting in oblivion" is the state to be reached when you are on the human stage. After reaching the empty stage, you must reach the extreme of emptiness, maintain silence, and be pure and clear until you become one with the Tao and Ming, heaven and man.
At that time, Master Chonglou's "revolution of life and death, Yin Yang Tai Chi, is just a thought" made him suddenly realize. Therefore, after Kong Jie's mental method was too persistent to integrate the Tao he cultivated into his mental method, he lost the "Xu Ji Jing".
"The foundation of "the unity of nature and man" is not as good as starting from one's own pure and pure Aoki Sacred Body. From then on, it is the cause and effect of the cycle of life and death, and only changes based on this, and then creates the corresponding exercises.
This is the difference between the mind method and the skill method. The mind method practiced by monks is the foundation of all cultivation. It needs to be in harmony with the Tao like the "Zuowang Sutra", in order to improve the realm, and finally be in harmony with heaven and Tao.
One body, reaching the state of unity, the Mahayana.
The mind method then derives the martial arts, and the martial arts also derives the Taoist skills, supernatural powers, etc., just like the "Pingxu Wind Control Technique" and the "Shrinking Earth Technique" attached to the "Zuowang Sutra".
Therefore, Liu Qinghuan combined his own situation and spent countless efforts to finally create a follow-up method suitable for him, "Qingxu Jingjie Jue".
He had just passed through the catastrophe of ascension. Although he was a little tired, he was extremely energetic and could only slowly turn over the book in his hand.
Every word and sentence of the mental formulas in the book were written by his own hand and had already been engraved in his mind. However, he thought about it carefully again and closed his eyes only when he felt that there were no changes.
After a long week, he collected the book with great satisfaction and began to meditate and consolidate his realm.
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Ever since Changying went into hiding and Blackwater City once again became a city without an owner, Dao Wuya, which had been occupied by Qingming monks for many years, has once again become troubled.
The aliens and demon cultivators in Zhuoyuan showed a rare collusion and united to drive away the human cultivators. However, the Qingming cultivators who had finally won a place for survival naturally refused to give in, so the two sides started to fight under Dao Wuya.
There was fierce competition.
However, today there was rare calm under Dao Wu Ya. It was probably because there had been a battle just two days ago, and the blood stains spilled on the cliff had not yet dried, leaving a black and red patch.
On the top of a mountain, several foreign warriors were lazily sitting on rocks, watching the surroundings and bragging.
"Those cultivators were finally beaten away. Did you see at that time that I pinned a guy down in the black water gorge with just one hand and couldn't get up, hahaha!"
"Those people are stupid in cultivating. It doesn't matter if they know magic. They don't even look at where this is - Zhuoyuan! How long can their magic last? When it's used up, they're not all like waste. They'll be beaten to death with one fist..."
Just as he was talking happily, one of them suddenly saw two people flying from the other side of the mountain. He shouted excitedly: "Okay, here we go again!"
As he said this, he patted his butt and got up, ready to rush out, but the person next to him hugged his leg!
"What are you doing? Let go!"
"Shut up!" His companion looked nervous at this time, and while suppressing him firmly, he growled: "You fucking look clearly, who is that person!"
"Who? Ah! Qing Qingqing..."
Several alien warriors did not dare to move, wishing they could get into the cracks in the rocks nearby.
Although Liu Qinghuan has not been around Zhuoyuan for a long time, his reputation among the alien demon cultivators is far greater than imagined. And today's few martial arts masters also hid in the distance to watch him when he was going through the tribulation of ascension. Naturally, they took a glance
I recognized him.
However, Liu Qinghuan didn't notice this. When he passed a few people, he only glanced at it briefly, then withdrew his gaze and looked up at Dao Wuya, who was as high as the top.
Chu Yi followed him and noticed a lot of prying eyes on him. He pouted and said, "Master, many people are peeking at us."
Liu Qinghuan said "hmm" but didn't intend to do anything.
"How disgusting!" Chu Yi muttered, and raised his head high, trying to see the top of the cliff of Dao Wuya, but his sight was completely blocked by the thick layer of turbid fog. He couldn't help but asked worriedly: "Master, do you really want to see the top of the cliff?"
Climb up from here?"
"If you want to leave the Zhuoyuan, there is only one way to go."
Liu Qinghuan had lowered his head to look at the deep stream at his feet, his eyes flashed with deep thought, and he said: "Wait here, I'll go down and take a look."
"Ah, is there anything in the river below?" Chuyi pulled the corner of his clothes: "I want to go too!"
Liu Qinghuan thought about it for a while, and realized that the mental techniques he cultivated and his physical constitution were just right to restrain the evil in this place, and that he could protect her well, so he did not object, and just let her change back to her original form, shrink and stand on his shoulders.
There was a deep stream under Dao Wu Ya. He dropped down and just got close to the water, when a cold and foul smell hit his face, rushing to penetrate into the people's orifices.
"interesting."
Liu Qinghuan smiled playfully. He had noticed this river when he first came to Dao Wu Ya. However, Hu Si said that there was nothing at the bottom of the river, and with the appearance of Xie, he did not delve into it further.
Now he was ready to leave Zhuoyuan, and in order to clear up his doubts, he decided to go down and have a look.
After sinking into the water, through a layer of rich green light, one could see a turbid place with surging undercurrents. When we reached the bottom of the river, we saw that there were many bones trapped in the mud, and there were even some that were not completely decomposed and swollen from the soaking.
The face and limbs were miserable and terrifying, but the filth in this place was so heavy that even the corpse sank to the bottom.
Other than that, there's nothing good about it.
Chuyi huddled in his shoulder and asked curiously: "Master, what are you looking for?"
Liu Qinghuan walked slowly along the river: "This river is a place where all kinds of filth gather, and there is a high chance that strange things will emerge... Strange! There shouldn't be nothing... On the first day of the new year, you enter the black and white vision."
On the first day of the junior high school, he quickly activated his talent, and the whole world immediately lost its color. The originally black stream became even darker, like a ball of filthy ink.
But in this darkness, there are a few glimmers of light appearing in the field of vision. When you look closer, you can see that they are small insects attached to the underwater hanging wall.
Liu Qinghuan was shocked: "Dirty eating insects!"
These little bugs are only the size of a pinhead, and they are covered in foul smell. Even with spiritual consciousness, it is difficult to separate them from the sand. But in the special black and white vision of the first grade of junior high school, they are emitting a bright white light, extremely
At first glance.
Chu Yi asked in confusion: "What are filth-eating insects?"
"This insect is only born in extremely filthy places. They swallow the filthy air of heaven and earth, but like bees, they produce the most pure honey. It is a spiritual liquid that can improve your cultivation level if you only take it directly.
Find their nest!"
Liu Qinghuan gently floated to the mountain wall where the filth-eating insects were. After observing for a while, he saw one filth-eating insect getting into a very small hole, and after a while, two more came out of it.