Wang Biao is Wang De's son. He is in his twenties, dark-skinned, short and thin. As soon as Lin Tianqi opened the door, Wang Biao walked in quickly. Lin Tianqi, who opened the door, didn't even have time to greet him, so he said to Uncle Jiu: "
Uncle Jiu, something happened to my father. Please go over and help me. He seems to be dying and has been vomiting blood." Wang Biao said anxiously, looking at Uncle Jiu, sweating profusely and breathing heavily.
Wang Biao's home is not far from Yizhuang, and the distance between the two families is only a hundred meters. However, Wang Biao is sweating profusely and breathing heavily, which shows that he is anxious. Lin Tianqi and Uncle Jiu's faces changed when they heard this.
With a slight change, my mind almost involuntarily thought of Wang De's floating soul I saw last night, and I felt something in my heart, but I didn't say much.
Following Wang Biao out of Yizhuang, he walked towards Wang De's house, but just as he walked through the door, he heard crying coming from the house. It was the cry of Wang De's daughter-in-law Li Cuilan. Wang Biao's originally anxious expression also changed drastically in an instant.
He jumped up and ran in, "Dad!" Then, Wang Biao's mournful cry sounded in the room.
Wang De was dead. When Lin Tianqi and his master walked in, what caught their eyes was Wang De's recently expired corpse. Next to the corpse, there was bright red blood on the ground, some of which looked like blood clots. Wang De and Li Cuilan threw themselves on it.
They cried bitterly next to Wang De's body. Wang De left suddenly, which was hard for both of them to accept.
Not long after, people from the surrounding neighbors also heard the noise and rushed over. More and more people from the Wang family gathered. Seeing the situation, they were all silent: "Master Lin, what's going on with Xiao Wang?
Why did a good person suddenly leave? It couldn't be some evil spirit." An old man asked Uncle Jiu.
Others around him also looked over after hearing this. Even Wang Biao and Li Cuilan, mother and son, who were still immersed in grief, raised their heads and looked at Uncle Jiu with tearful eyes. It would be fine if Wang De died normally, but if
If evil spirits are at work, then the problem becomes serious.
"No, Wang De got sick from overwork and didn't pay attention to it."
Uncle Jiu shook his head and told everyone that Wang De was sick due to overwork. Did you notice it on weekdays? So now it suddenly broke out, causing his sudden death. Although he looked healthy on weekdays, his body was already on the verge of collapse.
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The floating soul last night is the best evidence. Wang De's body has been seriously ill for a long time, causing the soul to be unable to stabilize in the body, so he left the body and wandered around. However, Wang De himself and the people around him didn't notice it on weekdays. Now his condition is
It broke out all at once and killed Wang De directly.
The people around him were secretly relieved when they heard Uncle Jiu's words, and then some people began to go over to comfort Li Cuicui and Wang Biao's mother and son. Lin Tianqi and his master stayed for a while and chose to leave. They were originally here to save people, but now
Once people die, there is no point for them to stay.
In fact, the master and the disciple had already expected this in their minds when they came here, because the sight of Wang De's ghost last night had already shown that Wang De had reached the stage of terminal illness, and even if he was cured, it would probably be impossible to save him.
Once a person has a wandering spirit, he or she is basically halfway through the gate of hell.
"Master, senior brother" returned to Yizhuang. Xu Dongsheng stopped practicing at some point and appeared in the yard. When he saw the two people coming back, he called out. However, both Lin Tianqi and Uncle Jiu could see that Xu Dongsheng had not sensed him yet.
Soul.
"Brother, what's wrong? I seem to hear crying. What happened?" When Uncle Jiu entered the room, Xu Dongsheng whispered into Lin Tianqi's ear and asked.
"Uncle Wang is dead." Lin Tianqi said.
"Ah, Uncle Wang died. When did it happen? Was it just now?"
Xu Dongsheng was startled.
"Well, just now." Lin Tianqi nodded, answered Xu Dongsheng, and then patted Xu Dongsheng on the shoulder: "Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. It's getting late, let's make dinner too."
There are only three masters and apprentices in Yizhuang, so the food is naturally taken care of by oneself.
In the evening, Dajia music was played in the Wang family. The so-called Dajia music is actually the mourning music of later generations, music played for the dead by suona, cymbals, flat drums and other musical instruments.
However, this does not have much impact on the three masters and apprentices in Yi Zhuang. Those who work in their profession have long been accustomed to seeing dead people, and they are naturally accustomed to dead people. Life is not only about poetry and distant places, but also about living in the present.
You have to live your life how you want to live it.
The next morning, early in the morning, as the sun was rising, Lin Tianqi sat cross-legged in the front yard early, breathing evenly, calming down, immersing his consciousness in his soul, entering that ethereal state, and following the instructions of the Purple Qi Soul Condensation Technique.
I started practicing the method of meditation.
The practice of the Purple Qi Soul Condensation Method is to absorb the Qi of the Chaoyang Zixia to nourish the soul. Yesterday, after sensing his own soul, Lin Tianqi also tried to practice according to the above practice method, but it had no effect, so he gave up. Now Chaoyang
It was about to rise, and Lin Tianqi wanted to see the effect of following the correct training method on the Purple Qi Soul Condensation Technique.
In the courtyard, apart from Lin Tianqi who was cultivating, Xu Dongsheng and Uncle Jiu were also there. Xu Dongsheng looked at Lin Tianqi with a little envy. He hadn't sensed his soul yet, but Lin Tianqi sensed it yesterday, which made him a little envious. However,
He is also envious and does not have other thoughts such as jealousy. He has a simple and honest personality and is not a jealous person.
Soon, on the top of the mountain to the east, another brilliant ray of light appeared, cutting through the sky and spreading towards the earth. The sun revealed a small part of its head, emitting brilliant rays of rays, shining thousands of ways, spreading over the earth and mountains. The rising rays of the morning sun were not
It's too dazzling, but it's very gorgeous and soft.
"This feeling."
When the rays of light fell on his body, Lin Tianqi's mind suddenly moved and he felt something different. At this time, while continuing to practice according to the breathing meditation method in the Purple Qi Yunhun Jue, he felt like there was an inexplicable feeling.
The energy flow is inhaled into the body by oneself as one breathes out.
Finally, it slowly gathered into my mind and consciousness and integrated into my soul. This feeling was very comfortable, like a baby soaked in amniotic fluid.
"Calm down your mind, adjust your breath, inhale the essence, and nourish your body and soul."
Thinking of Uncle Jiu's voice in his ears, Lin Tianqi quickly calmed down, abandoned all distracting thoughts, and devoted himself wholeheartedly to practice. From a distance, there was nothing extraordinary. He seemed to be asleep, sitting quietly and looking peaceful.
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"Dongsheng, make breakfast."
Xu Dongsheng was still immersed in his envy of Lin Tianqi, thinking about how long it would take for him to sense his own soul, and officially step into the path of spiritual practice like this with senior brother Xiang, and start practicing, when his master's voice rang in his ears.
"oh"
He reluctantly agreed, got up and walked to the backyard. He wanted to watch Lin Tianqi practice for a while, and wanted to see some secrets from it, so that he could sense his soul earlier, but his master's order was
Not daring to disobey, he walked obediently to the backyard kitchen.
Xu Dongsheng left the door. Uncle Jiu glanced at Lin Tianqi who was practicing, then turned and left the yard.
"call!"
More than an hour later, feeling that the mysterious energy disappeared and could no longer be absorbed, Lin Tianqi stopped practicing and took a breath. He felt refreshed, full of energy, and full of energy. He slowly opened his eyes, and the sun entered his eyes.
has fully risen.
"The Purple Qi Soul Condensation Technique involves absorbing the purple Qi of morning glow. It seems that if you want to improve it normally, you can really only practice it during the sunrise period every day."
Wanting to understand this, Lin Tianqi patted his butt and got up from the ground. The sound of dishes and chopsticks could already be heard in the backyard, and it was breakfast time.
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Half a month later, in the early morning of August, Lin Tianqi opened his eyes from practicing. The moment he opened his eyes, another purple light flashed directly from his eyes.
His consciousness was immersed in the system, and he took a look at his own cultivation progress. After more than half a month of practice, the Purple Qi Soul Condensation Technique has suddenly reached the third level, and the progress is not unpleasant.
"Senior brother."
Next to him, Xu Dongsheng also woke up from practice and called Lin Tianqi, with a bit of excitement on his face. After more than half a month, Xu Dongsheng finally sensed his soul last night. Today is officially a practice.
On the first day, I seemed a little excited.
"Let's go and get ready to make breakfast. Don't forget what the master said last night. He will teach us spells today. Eat early before it's too late."
Lin Tianqi stood up and patted Xu Dongsheng on the shoulder.
"That's right! The master taught us magic today." Xu Dongsheng's face became even more joyful when he heard this. He got up from the ground and said excitedly: "I'm going to make breakfast right now so that I can finish it early and let the master teach me early."
We spell."
Since Uncle Jiu taught them how to practice cultivation, more than half a month has passed. Uncle Jiu has not taught them anything else, and naturally he has not taught them any spells. So now, although the two brothers have become Taoists, they are not the same at all.
He doesn't know how to use any means, he only has strength but doesn't know how to use it.
Even Meng Changsheng has now reached the third level of the Purple Qi Soul Condensing Technique, and he is still a mere figure. For a monk, unless he reaches the realm of soul condensation, his soul power is directly powerful enough to change the situation that interferes with external objects.
If you don't understand magic, even if you are in the soul-nurturing realm, even if you reach the peak of the soul-nurturing realm, you will definitely be of no use to ordinary people.
It's like a gun, if you can't fire it, it's no different from scrap metal in your hand.
This time was the day when Uncle Jiu saw that both his brothers had reached the realm of soul nourishment and decided to start teaching them spells, so both Lin Tianqi and Xu Dongsheng were a little excited.