Volume One, Southern Region, Chapter 7, Take a Dipper of the Complexity and Simplicity

Style: Fantasy Author: WeiheWords: 3349Update Time: 24/01/11 20:30:05
"Have you ever thought about walking out of here and seeing the world of Jiuzhou?" Chen Yuanfang thought for a whole day, lying on the bed, and finally got up, pushed open the door of his grandfather's room, looked at the old man who was also awake, and said, "Grandpa, I want to Practice.”

The tone was firm.

The moonlight shines brightly on the boy's young face, unwaveringly.

The old man was silent for a long time. From under the bedside covered with reed mats, he took out the Taoist spiritual method, "Wude Zhenjing", which had been dusty for ten years. He sighed and took his grandson's hand.

"I'm going to ask Mr. Liu Ling to teach you." The village chief said, holding in his hand the mental technique left by the unknown swordsman ten years ago, and looking into Chen Yuanfang's eyes.

"Yeah!" Chen Yuanfang nodded firmly.

At night, there is a mountain behind Liuzhuang.

The astrolabe is like a coffin, and the moon locks the universe. The silver waterfall falls down into the pool, the sound of water is gurgling, and the sound of gold jade vibrates. In the open space on the top of the mountain, Xie Xuan stood with his hands behind his back, and the night wind blew his long gray hair like the rustling leaves of a bamboo forest.

He was waiting, waiting for the moment of time to come, the moment when heaven and earth alternate between yin and yang.

Bai Ze sat cross-legged, facing the rising sun, with his five hearts facing the sun and his tongue on the roof of his mouth.

He was also waiting for Xie Xuan to teach him the "Chun Yang Zhen Jing".

"The sun and the moon cycle, and the time sequence alternates." Xie Xuan didn't drink, but his voice was intoxicated, "The way of heaven is infinite, derived from Tai Chi, and transformed into two rituals, which are yin and yang. At the time of the child, the yin pole moves and the yang moves, and at noon, the yang pole creates the yin . With one yin and one yang, all things are transformed and nurtured.”

Bai Ze held his breath and guarded his mind, his body was like an old pine tree.

As the time approaches, the yin and yang energy begins to change. At a certain moment, Xie Xuan counted with his fingers, and suddenly raised his head, looking at the star palace roulette, the Yanghuode star rose from the Li Palace, and moved towards the center of the star palace along the ancient star path that has remained unchanged throughout the ages.

"The time has come, Bai Ze listens to the decree!" Xie Xuan's energy was like a loud bell, and the sound hit Bai Ze's mind directly, "Everything changes, and there is no rest. It moves with the flow, or pushes back. The shape and energy continue, change and fly. .”

"Chun Yang Zhen Jing" was read out by Xie Xuan, and the methods of practicing Qi and luck were all contained in it.

"When the water stirs up, there is drought, when the arrow stirs up, it goes far away; everything becomes thinner and oscillates in turn. The clouds evaporate and the rain falls, correcting the mistakes; the great Jun sows things, and the land is boundless." "Heaven and earth are furnaces, creation is work; yin and yang are charcoal, and all things are copper. There are constant rules for combining and dispersing news? There are endless changes, and there is no end before it begins!"

For three full moments, Xie Xuan transmitted all the Pure Yang Heart Techniques to Baize.

The old monk Baize entered meditation, sensed yin and yang, practiced qi into the body, and opened up the sea of ​​suffering.

The first realm of the world of mortals, the realm of the sea of ​​suffering.

That is, monks practice Qi into the body and break the barrier of Qi in Dantian to create a sea of ​​suffering. Therefore, the state needs to break through nine barriers in a row, which is also called the Nine Heavens of the Sea of ​​Bitterness by the Jiuzhou monks.

"Next, it depends on you, whether you can successfully open the dust, condense the sea of ​​qi, and enter the sea of ​​suffering in the first time..." Xie Xuan stood on the top of the cliff, sitting and watching the stars and the wind and moon in the forest, thinking in his heart : "It is not easy for ordinary monks to practice the spiritual energy of heaven and earth without distinguishing yin and yang. Now if you want to practice pure yang, you must first separate yin and yang, and then practice pure yang energy. It is even more difficult."

Bai Ze fell into a mysterious world.

After entering into meditation, he saw a boundless world filled with only Qi.

It was a colorful, mysterious and wonderful world, with the spiritual energy of the five elements of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth, corresponding to the five colors, flowing between heaven and earth.

There is a cloud of Yin air hanging high in the sky, decorated with the spirits of countless stars. The night sky visible to the naked eye also has breath flowing vertically and horizontally, like the intertwining of aurora.

There is a very strange demonic energy that is so thick and thick that it is as scary as clotted blood.

There are also the spirits of all things walking in the infinite universe, and the spirits of mountains and rivers traversing the wilderness.

There is also a lot of energy that even Bai Ze has never heard of flowing quietly, and he doesn't know what it is.

Far away, there was violent thunder that destroyed the sky and the earth.

Under the deep earth atmosphere, there is flowing earth fire that is red.

In the unseen depths, there is still an ice spirit guarding the place.

Bai Ze operates the "Pure Yang Sutra" in infinite energy, and it is difficult to draw the pure Yang energy between heaven and earth into the body.

As time passed, he saw the purple energy in the east, and then the Yang energy gradually became stronger.

I don’t know how long it took, but it seemed that my body temperature was also getting warmer.

He gradually lost hearing all sounds from the outside world, sinking deeper and deeper into the mysterious world, entering a deeper level of trance.

"Huh?" As the sun rose in the east, Xie Xuan opened his purple eyes and looked at the wisps of pure Yang energy being drawn into his body by Bai Ze. He smiled, "When I was young, I opened the dust one day and it was already gone." He is a genius from heaven, known as the number one in Zhongzhou for a hundred years. Today, I want to see whether this innate Taoist body is better than my supreme body."

The pure Yang energy entered the body, and Bai Ze was unmoved in his heart. People who practice Taoism must avoid being unstable in mood and anger. He looks within and observes himself.

There are one hundred and eight small orifices in the human body and three major orifices.

One hundred and eight small orifices are distributed all over the body, and the three major orifices are the Niwan Palace on the top of the head, the Chuanzhong point on the chest, and the Dantian on the abdomen.

These three orifices are also called upper Dantian, middle Dantian and lower Dantian.

Practitioners usually open up the sea of ​​qi in the lower Dantian, because the middle Dantian is too close to the heart, and the upper Dantian is where the soul is. They are places where no condition can occur, otherwise you will die.

The pure yang energy is drawn by the mental method that circulates around the sky, refined into pure yang true energy, and converges towards the great orifice of Dantian.

Looking inside, Bai Ze could only see the pure white breath flowing like a trickle, circulating through the major meridians of the body, then swimming like a dragon back to the sea, hiding in his Dantian.

It was a chaotic and unopened world inside the body. After the pure Yang Qi entered, it was like an eternal night being pierced by sunlight, and there was a sudden shock!

"Buzz!——"

Bai Ze's whole body trembled, and he exhaled a breath of turbid air. He suddenly felt refreshed, as if his soul had ascended to heaven.

When the air flow accumulated from small to large, and when it was as big as a fist, the pure Yang Qi suddenly deformed and slowly began to move on its own!

"Huh?" Xie Xuan was surprised and said curiously: "I see, that's it... The talent of the Supreme Body is that it knows everything about thousands of spells, and the speed of comprehension is extremely fast. In the early years, I heard that the innate Tao embryo can be practiced ten times faster For ordinary monks, the secret is like this."

I have never heard of anyone practicing qi to form a rotating vortex in the body. The qi sea is formed by the monks working hard bit by bit, so it will take three years at the fastest to open up the ninth level qi sea and reach the realm of the sea of ​​suffering.

If you have mediocre qualifications, it is normal for you to suffer a lot in ten years.

It only took him less than three years to cultivate the Nine Levels of Qi Sea, and he was already known as a genius unparalleled in Kyushu for 300 years. Now, looking at Bai Ze, I am afraid that he can reach the peak of the sea of ​​suffering faster than him!

The true energy moves on its own, which means that it will actively absorb the same kind of spiritual energy between heaven and earth.

This is equivalent to the fact that although Bai Ze is only one person, when he is actually practicing Qi, he is equivalent to two people practicing at the same time, and one of them is still sleepless and tireless!

"The innate Tao fetus is indeed terrifying." Xie Xuan commented with a smile on his face.

It's just a pity that this kid insists on practicing Pure Yang. If he practices "Taiyi Ziwei Lu", practices Ziyang Qi, and walks on the path of Taoist Heart, I am afraid that the name of the Sword King of Nine Provinces will once again shock the entire Taoist sect because of him!

However, if you take a scoop out of the complex road and simplicity, what can you do if God’s will is so?

Those who practice Taoism are born between heaven and earth, and will eventually conquer the heavenly path alone and realize supreme supernatural powers.

The future fortune still depends on one's persistence in the path of heaven.

"Which of the geniuses or the stupid people can reach the pinnacle of heaven?" There seems to be no answer to this question.

Because the answer lies only in everyone's heart.

The pure Yang Qi is gathering more and more, and the size of the whirlpool is gradually expanding. Bai Ze didn't know why the true energy was running alone, but he felt that he was not hurt, so he didn't think much about it. He still pulled the pure Yang energy between heaven and earth into his body, refined it with the pure Yang mind method, and stored the true energy in the sea of ​​Qi. Dantian.

Time is like running water, and noon is approaching in a blink of an eye.

The sun is scorching in the sky, and the birds are hibernating. In the back mountain of Liuzhuang, there are hanging springs and waterfalls, flying and washing in between. Xie Xuan caught a few river fish in the mountain stream and grilled them to fill his empty belly.

He has built a worldly road, and he has never known what bigu is. As for food, I always eat whatever I want without any taboos.

Grilled fish and tea were ready, and Xie Xuan had a hearty meal with the fresh green ant wine from Fulai Tavern, sitting cross-legged, listening to the wind and watching the water.

The sun rises in the northern sky and slowly moves westward. In the evening, the setting sun is like a rainbow, and the clouds in the sky make the waterfall in the back mountain dreamy. When the night wind finally stopped being hot, Bai Ze suddenly opened his eyes.

The first step in practice is to open the dust, that is, practice the Qi entering the body and keep it there, which is a success.

Time has not come yet.

Xie Xuan smiled and asked, "How do you feel?"

"Very hungry." Bai Ze replied.

"Apart from hunger?" Xie Xuan threw the roasted river fish to Bai Ze, took a sip of wine, and looked at his first and only disciple in his life with a smile.

Bai Ze caught it with both hands, regardless of how hot it was, and gnawed on it, saying vaguely: "It seems that he can break mountains with his strength."

"Illusion." Xie Xuan laughed, "Let me ask you, how big is Qi Hai?"

"About my age." Bai Ze said, looking at the only fish left by the fire, licking the corner of his mouth, "I still want to eat it."

"Catch it yourself!" Xie Xuan grabbed the grilled fish, took a bite, and said, "If it were as big as a mountain pool, it would be able to break through the sea of ​​suffering."

"Where is Erzhongtian?" Bai Ze jumped into the stream and started catching fish.

"Liuzhuang is so big." Xie Xuan replied.

"Where is Sanzhongtian?" Bai Ze grabbed a small fish as long as one hand, threw it ashore, and caught it again.

"The mountains under our feet are so big." Xie Xuan opened up the fish, removed the scales and internal organs, skewered it on branches, and grilled it.

"Is Jiuchong Tian really as big as the sea?" Bai Ze asked, standing in the sunset, stepping on the cool stream.

The evening breeze blew the broken hair on his forehead, his eyebrows were as bright as stars, and at a young age, he had begun to take on the heroic spirit of a young man.

"It's really that big." Xie Xuan nodded, "It's just that many people can't wait until that time. When the air sea is only as big as a lake, they start to cross the sea and reach the other side."

Bai Ze thought for a moment and said, "It's only as big as a lake, so it must be easy to cross."

"Of course." Xie Xuan said, and then asked Bai Ze: "When do you want to cross the sea?"

"When it becomes the sea." Bai Ze caught two more fish, went ashore, and said, "I only cross the sea, not the rivers and lakes."

"It's the same as when I was a teacher." Xie Xuan stroked his goatee, took another sip of wine, and said, "But it will be difficult."

"The road is complicated and simple, I only take one scoop, right?" Bai Ze shrugged, sat down around the fire, skewered the prepared fish with branches, stuck it on the ground and started roasting, "Everyone has his own way of thinking about heaven. Persistence. I don’t want to be simple, I just want to cross the sea.”

"Drink something?" Xie Xuan handed the wine gourd to Bai Ze.

Bai Ze grabbed it and took a sip. The boy's pale face immediately turned red.

"How?" Xie Xuan asked.

"It's okay." Bai Ze returned the wine gourd to the old man.

"Start learning swordsmanship with me tomorrow." Xie Xuan took a sip of wine, looked at the crackling fire, turned the fish over and continued to grill it.

"Okay, I'll learn the sword from you." Bai Ze nodded, "But I want to learn now."

The remaining sun recedes behind the canopy, and stars occupy the sky.

"Tomorrow." Xie Xuan didn't give in. "Tonight I'm going to Machi Town to bring back that stupid donkey, and collect the demon-killing bounty on the way."