Qi Wuhuo thought for a while, turned back, closed the door, and then stretched out his hand and took out the bronze mirror that seemed to be covered with light green patina from the wooden box. The original bronze mirror was simple and not very rusty.
It is conspicuous, and now there is a stream of light on the bronze mirror, with countless magic arcs emerging, and finally turned into a big character.
【Good】
The young Taoist was stunned. If he looked carefully, he didn't see any other words.
This is a good word.
It is written with a splash of ink and a bit of majestic charm.
Very nice.
As if he was angry.
It’s like through hard work, I finally accomplished something I couldn’t do.
There is a certain amount of wantonness and outpouring of joy.
"Okay?"
"What kind of response is this?"
Qi Wuhuo recalled what he had written before. He talked about his own experiences, and then wrote this spell. Finally, he seemed to ask her if she liked osmanthus cake. If she liked it, he would bring her some next time. The young Taoist finally realized: "Ah, do you like sweet-scented osmanthus cake?!"
He thought for a while, recalling the girl's playful and carefree appearance, and with a smile, he said clearly: "That's right."
"If she has that kind of personality, she should like sweets."
"However, there should be no sweet-scented osmanthus cakes sold in this village."
Qi Wuhuo opened the window and looked from a distance. He saw that the sunlight was gradually blocked again. It was already raining late, but for some reason, the clouds were still there, lingering between the sky and the earth for a long time. They never dispersed for a long time.
Judging from the thickness of the rain clouds, it seemed as if there was still rain to fall, but not a single drop of rain fell.
The clouds are like haze, covering the villages and towns, and disappearing into the mountains and rivers.
Although the rain has stopped.
Maybe there will be some rain?
The young Taoist stood up, took the bamboo umbrella given to him by his teacher, and then headed towards the capital of Zhongzhou.
As he went, he flipped through Senior Sister Miaoyu's "Hunyuan Sword Code" in his mind. Many of them were suitable for him to lay the foundation for at this stage. After all, what the teacher taught was the "mind method", not the specific practice.
Dharma, as for the Dharma, it requires him to leave the world of mortals, browse the Taoist treasures in the world, and then walk out of his own way.
Senior sister Yu Miao seemed to have guessed this, so the sword manual she gave him contained many basics.
But even the basic part points directly to the road.
For example, in this paragraph [While the husband is walking, there are three more words, which are "qing, quiet, and calm"]
[The word Qing, Cun Shen Ni Wan, is as clear as the water, the moon is bright, the wind is light and the sun is warm], this is the calmness of the soul.
[The word Jing means that one breath reaches the navel, and the meaning of looking at the lotus is pure], this is the clarity of vitality.
[Dingzi breaths to the bottom of the sea and stops, thinking like the stability of Mount Tai, hard to resist external temptations, like the lushness of pine trees, the warmth of the autumn sun, the dew containing beads, and the moon soaking in water. It is as hard as steel, and as soft as cotton wool.
.】This is the flow of essence. My life treasure is mine and will not be interfered by external objects.
These three points are the methods of movement of Yuan Shen, Yuan Qi, and Yuan Jing.
Yumiao integrated the practice methods of these three with the footwork of the sword, and required the practitioners to practice this kind of practice even when walking on weekdays. Over time, not only in the face of battle, but also in the face of battle, they can move with divine movement.
Qi gathering is as stable as Mount Tai, and your mood will not be disturbed by others.
At the end, you can even become one, and a spring will spring up from the mud ball, it will be clear and clear, without any obstruction, and the divine light will gather over time.]
This is already the path of Taoist practice, the innate Qi, and the gathering of three flowers at the top.
This section alone is the true teaching that ordinary practitioners have struggled with all their lives but cannot get in. It is the true secret to breaking through barriers.
In this part, in the chapter "Thousand Words of Sword Essence" written by the girl, Qi Wuzhuo really had the experience of traveling around the world with a sword in Huang Liang's dream, so he can better understand that those few thousand words are really
The practice of swordsmanship is described incisively and vividly, and there are very few descriptions of swordsmanship techniques and moves, but it points out the way forward for swordsmanship from a high place, grandly and calmly.
Qi Wuhuo walked forward step by step, while studying the Hunyuan Sword Sutra, and walked in the direction of Zhongzhou Fucheng.
Slowly, the spirit becomes calmer, and the energy becomes pure and pure.
The Yuan Jing is condensed and converged, as if the core of the whole body's Qi and blood are condensed in the Dantian.
According to the records in "The Record of Becoming an Immortal" and the Mountain God's Practice Notes, in this state, during practice, the vitality and essence will naturally gather together. When they completely return to one point, the practitioner will naturally enter the "Xiantian Yi" state.
The degree of "Qi", from then on, "reverse three and return to two", is no longer ordinary.
However, Qi Wuhuo discovered that he didn't know if it was because he had just stepped into the realm of three talents or for other reasons.
Yuanjing, Yuanqi, and Yuanshen are all extremely lively.
The three naturally flow and change, but there is no trend of cohesion.
The young man didn't care at all, he just felt like walking forward, following the steps of the sword technique and taking steps with determination.
It is quite interesting that the three talents of human beings circulate in the body and the ideas change.
It’s like playing!
Zhongzhou Fucheng.
The towering tower stands.
Under the plaque on the tower, there is a Bagua mirror hanging.
There are statues on the left and right sides of the city tower, which are pictures of Chaofeng and Jiao.
But when they saw the young Taoist priest appear, the statue of Shaofeng felt like they wanted to pull out their feet from the tower, then turned around and ran away. But unfortunately, it was a statue, and its nature was like that of Shaofeng himself.
, I like heights very much. This place is the highest on the city tower, and the view is the most vast, so naturally I don’t want to run away.
"Oops, that Xuanmen disciple is here again!" This is Chaofeng.
"Oops, that guy is here again!" This is Jiao Tu.
They looked at each other.
Qi Qi pretended not to recognize it.
I watched the young Taoist coming.
So they all watched with their eyes, nose and heart, pretending to be no different from real clay sculptures.
Entering the city again, Qi Wuhuo raised his head and looked at the two dragon statues over there. He always felt that they were still paying attention to him, but this time they were disguised very well. Only Qi Wuhuo's spirit could feel the two waves.
He glances at himself with consciousness, but cannot see it with the naked eye.
The young Taoist thought for a while, but this time he did not accept the gift.
They only entered the city through blindfolding, and then dispersed. The streets were made of large pieces of bluestone spliced together. They were usually covered in dust, but when the rain washed away, they looked even quieter. Qi Wuhuo mentioned
Holding an umbrella, I walked to that street according to my memory. From a distance, I saw the unique "Know-Nothing" among the many fortune tellers who spoke loudly.
Qi Wuhuo walked away, just like before, as if he had entered another world, isolated from the world of mortals.
Put the umbrella next to it, leaning against the table.
Sitting at the table, this time the fortune teller did not sleep on the table as lazy and sloppy as last time. Instead, he raised his eyes and looked at the rain clouds in the sky. Although they condensed, the rain did not fall.
When he noticed Qi Wuhuo, he raised his eyes and looked at the young man. He seemed to be aware of the changes in the vitality and essence of the young Taoist in front of him, and smiled slightly: "Oh?"
"The barrier between knowledge and vision has been broken."
"A night of meditating and exhaling has gathered the vitality in my heart."
"Good qualifications."
"It seems that you already know your problem yesterday. Where did you go wrong?"
Qi Wuhuo replied: "Yes."
The fortune teller smiled and asked: "Then, as I said before, you can ask the first question again."
The young Taoist frowned and asked, "It wasn't yesterday, it was last year. What happened?"
The fortune teller looked at the young Taoist and replied:
"Last year, a [guest star] invaded Altair."
"Gone in one day."
Last year, a [guest star] passed through the night sky and passed by Niu, one of the twenty-eight constellations.
The young Taoist lowered his eyes.
The fortune teller pointed at Qi Wuhuo with his finger and said with a smile:
"[Guest Star], it's you."
PS:
Scratching my head, I wrote in the previous chapter that Wu Huo actually meditated on the river for a whole year.
This book does not have the setting of "one day in heaven, one year on earth".
The Thousand Words of Sword Art and Sword Essence, as well as the method of cultivating energy and spirit while walking, come from the "Hunyuan Sword Sutra" and are true.