Volume 1: Lunar New Year Rising Chapter 5: Inexplicable Heat Flow
Fayuan said goodbye to the old woman and returned to the hut to rest, but his mood could not calm down for a long time. The opportunity that had been rare for many years was missed, and no one would remain indifferent.
The way to break through the realm of heaven and man is very different from that of acquired and innate realms. Without the opportunity to break through the realm, everything is in vain. He looked at the soles of his feet, and when a hot flow was generated in the Yongquan point, the opportunity appeared inexplicably. That hot flow
It is fundamentally different from true qi, but what exactly is it? When it disappears from the body, where does it go?
Fayuan has a lot of thoughts in his mind: "Will finding that heat flow give me another opportunity to break through? If the heat flow can be generated in the soles of the feet, can other parts of the body also generate heat flow?"
When the morning light first appeared and the sun had not yet jumped over the top of the mountain, Dharma Yuan went to the pool to wash up and wash away the profuse sweat from the night. Then he circulated Qi in the direction of the rising sun. Then he stretched out his mind and began to practice.
Lost in the east, gained in mulberry, his thoughts extended out of his body and spread further outward. This was a small comfort after his failure to break through.
At the beginning, his mind was just an idea, or a thought, which could not escape the constraints of his body. He tried countless times to use his mind to perceive the world. After several months of experimentation, he was finally able to extend his mind through his skin.
Out of body.
The out-of-body thoughts are like a hand, gently brushing the leaves of the grass and stroking the beards of insects. With the thoughts, you can see the sunlight hanging down like silk threads on the earth, and you can see the traces of the wind.
Dharma Yuan worked hard to stretch his thoughts far away. When he reached three feet away, the tentacles of his thoughts stopped moving forward. When he withdrew his thoughts, densely packed light spots flew back and disappeared into his body.
The will of Dharma Destiny is firm, and after completing the practice, he has put aside the matter of breaking the realm. Anyway, he is still young, so it doesn't matter whether he can break the curse of "Heavenly Flower Armor".
He entered the innate realm at the age of sixteen, and reached the ultimate innate realm at the age of twenty. There are still seventy-eight years before he turns one hundred, and the opportunity to break through the realm may still arise.
After his innate perfection, he encountered an opportunity to break through it in less than two years. Compared with those people of seventy or eighty years old who never had a chance to break through and died in the innate state, the Dharma fate is much happier.
The mute got up later and cooked breakfast. Fayuan, following the mute's gestures, took a hoe to find saplings, plant trees, and water them. The old woman carried a pot of corn to feed the chickens.
The mute's body was emaciated. Fa Yuan secretly used Qi machine to probe the mute body, but there was no Qi machine reaction.
It should appear. The mute is an ordinary person without any martial arts skills.
People who practice martial arts have Qi generated from the body. When encountering stimulation, Qi will respond. Moreover, the body surface of a person who is successful in martial arts is full of Qi, and you can tell at a glance that you are a master of martial arts.
Unless you reach the state of unity between man and nature, your brilliance is restrained, and you return to nature, you will look no different from ordinary people on the outside.
Dharma Yuan does a lot of things like planting trees. There are hundreds of temples in Longteng Kingdom, all located in lush greenery. The monk’s favorite thing to do after practicing meditation is planting trees.
In the morning, Fayuan and Yuba planted nearly a hundred small trees, watered them and fixed them with wooden strips.
It had been a long time since he had done any physical work, and Fayuan had been controlling not to use his internal energy. Finally, when he was sweating profusely, he simply started doing it shirtless. He estimated that even if the mute took care of it carelessly, there would be no problem with fifty or sixty of them surviving.
Back to the courtyard for lunch, two of the three dishes had chili peppers. There were three hard-boiled eggs in a celadon bowl. Fayuan fought with the chili peppers again. The mute ate quietly, looking at Yuan from time to time.
.His eyebrows are thick and short, his eyes are small, and his appearance is ugly. Compared with the handsome figure of Fanyuan, he is really different.
The eggs in the bowl were tempting. As soon as Fayuan picked up one, old lady Yao picked up another one and put it in Fayuan's bowl.
Three eggs should be given to each person. Just as Fayuan was about to give in, the old lady Yao said with a smile: "Your work is very tiring, so eat an extra egg to replenish your health."
The mute couldn't speak, but he could understand the words. He picked up the last egg and put it into the Dharma Bowl.
The egg was slippery and he couldn't hold it firmly, so it fell into Fayuan's bowl with a "pop" sound. Fayuan picked up the egg and handed it to the mute, smiling and saying: "Brother Yao is weak and should really replenish his body."
The mute shook his head and gestured, saying he didn't like eggs and asked Fayuan to eat more.
There were rice grains stuck on the eggs. Fayuan shook the rice grains off and forced the eggs into the mute bowl. He said with a smile: "I heard from the aunt that Brother Yao is twenty-one, and the little monk is one year older than you. Brother Yao is so thin, if he has
What's the hidden disease? Maybe I can help you figure it out."
The mute glanced at Fa Yuan displeasedly, dropped his job, and got up to collect the firewood outside the courtyard wall.
Fa Yuan knew that what he said was rash, so he laughed a few times in embarrassment.
Old lady Yao consoled her: "My son has been weak since he was a child, but there is nothing wrong with him."
After finishing the meal, Fayuan helped the old woman clear away the dishes and then found something to chat with her. He was thinking about how he was chatting with the old woman yesterday, and he was so excited that he had an opportunity to break through. Today, he was chatting with her.
When women chat, will there be another opportunity to break the situation?
Mrs. Yao is well-informed, and has dabbled in astronomy, geography, ancient and modern times, and humanities. She is familiar with the martial arts masters of the Heaven and Human realm in the three empires of Longteng, Tiandu, and Biluo. But she does not know much about martial arts, so she cannot
Give Fa Yuan some advice on martial arts.
The sun is getting westward, and it turns out that miracles don't always happen.
The two seniors of Longteng Kingdom's Heavenly Realm once said: "There are thousands of ways to break through the realm. They come suddenly and they go suddenly. If the opportunity does not appear, your life will be ordinary." This is the most profound evidence. Otherwise, how could people call it "breaking through the realm"?
The realm between heaven and man is as difficult as ascending to heaven."
When the opportunity to break through is about to come, it will come suddenly without consulting you. When it does not come, it will not come in ten, twenty years, or maybe in a lifetime.
After talking all afternoon, the old woman got tired and started to rest after dinner. There was a lot less chili in the dinner. Fayuan had a full meal without sweating. Looking back on the energy of eating chili, there is a feeling that is still unfinished.
feel.
From noon to afternoon, there was no sign of breaking the situation. Fa Yuan returned to the small room dejectedly. He really couldn't figure out what was going on with the hot air.
He took off his shoes, carefully observed his feet, and then transferred his energy to the soles of his feet. He didn't feel anything special.
There is little rain in the Gobi area, and there are only a few clouds floating sparsely in the sky. Without the obstruction of clouds, the sky at night looks particularly bright.
Fayuan carefully recalled yesterday's situation, and finally came to a conclusion: that heat flow came from his own body and was generated by stimulation. But how to stimulate it? There is no fixed formula.
The moon is like a silver hook, hanging in the sky early. Dharma Yuan left the small courtyard and walked towards the water pool. Practicing the power of thoughts by the water pool will get twice the result with half the effort, and you can take a bath at will. It is really an excellent place for practice.
He had just taken a few steps when suddenly there was a noise behind him. Looking back, it was the mute gesturing, asking him what he was doing.
Fa Yuan pointed to his body and said, "I'm going to take a bath. Brother Yao, do you want to go to the pool with me?"
The mute glared at Fa Yuan, and went back to the small courtyard without saying a word. Fa Yuan knew that he spoke abruptly at noon, and the mute hated himself. He chuckled lightly, started his Qinggong and moved towards the pool.