Using the Yuanhua Shape Needle in the body to open up new meridians for himself, the progress is extremely slow and even more painful than giving himself a punishment. There is no end in sight yet. Zhang Guanzhu insists on it for half an hour at a time, divided into two days a day. This was done once, and most of the other times I sat slumped on the Yushan wooden pier, not paying attention to my posture and silently adjusting my breath to recover.
What this test is about is the willpower to endure pain, and it also tests whether the Taoist heart is firm or not.
If you waver a little, the pain will expand and multiply, which will affect your thoughts and produce more thoughts of giving up. You Mengchang ran out of the cave with a few words of warning and wandered around in the secret realm. He had no interest in accompanying a Taoist priest who had signed a life-and-death covenant with him. He was covered in sweat every day and had a hideous face. His soul power was tempered by the power of scriptures. How much more did he want? Enjoy the sunshine, flowers and trees.
He had suffered enough in the past, and there was something wrong with him that he liked to enjoy the pain in the dark.
Unless you are facing sworn enemies.
Guanzhu Zhang discovered that the "stillness" state of mind that came with his use of the magical power "Blue Light Reflection Curse" allowed him to open his meridians more accurately like a passerby watching indifferently. Relatively speaking, the pain in the still state was greatly reduced. His recovery time for using magical powers has been greatly shortened. He can use them once a day, and he can remain still for more than half an hour each time. The progress of opening up his meridians has doubled. After a distraction test, he silently recited the first chapter of the "Tao Jing" on his body. The golden light formed like water can also help him survive.
Pain is like a part of life. As you endure it, it gradually becomes less painful.
I still suffer twice a day, taking it easy in the morning and persisting in the afternoon.
Winter passes and spring comes again, and the cave doesn’t know the passage of time.
On the banks of the Willow Branch River, the wind accompanied the sound of the rolling water, and the three women walked together, talking and laughing.
"The master of the temple has gone to seclusion in a secret place. It is not certain when he will be released. According to me, how about we go to the demon clan's territory to travel together for a few years. Xiao Ni'er received a message a few days ago, saying that she is alone in Wave Waves Lake. Her days are like years, so I don’t believe how miserable she is, but I can go and have some fun, that big lake produces a lot of fruits that I can try.”
Yang Shuilan suggested with a smile.
Yun Qiuhe was playing with the first batch of apprentices. He had taken a lot of care of Yang Shuilan, a mute girl who joined the class halfway. She was no stranger to Yang Shuilan. She hesitated and said: "I have to go back to the sect and stay for a few months. I Master has been unable to find my whereabouts for many years. I don’t know how anxious I am. I will return in a few days. How about we travel to the Monster Clan together?"
It’s fun and interesting to think about having so many people go to Yaozu together.
I heard that Jianzi Jin also has a large territory.
However, Yue Anyan heard something else and asked, "Shui Lan, feel free to tell me anything, you are not an outsider."
Yang Shuilan smiled and said: "It's the idea of the temple master. He sent me a message before retreating, worried that a war would break out between the East and West Continent. And in the first month of this year, I received the message that the armies of monks in the East and West Continent were separated from each other. On the island thousands of miles away, there have been several conflicts. You have traveled to the Monster Clan for a few years to solidify your cultivation, so as not to get involved in the war prematurely. The war between the monks on the two evenly matched continents will be very serious. It’s cruel, on and off, and often takes more than ten or twenty years of consumption.”
Yun Qiuhe thought for a moment and said with a smile: "I still have to go back to the sect and go to the Capital Daolu Academy for an assessment." Yang Shuilan shook his head and joked: "The temple master said that you are usually careless and don't care about other people's opinions. You do things your own way. At the critical moment, if you don't listen to the advice, you will definitely return to the sect and die through fire and water. The master is really your confidant."
"He is so stubborn that he dares to say that to me."
Yun Qiuhe smiled and made a beating gesture, cupped his fists and said, "I've been eating and drinking here for too long and I'll say goodbye first!"
A war broke out between the eastern and western continents, and she had no intention of staying outside. Before she went into retreat, the news she heard about Xuanyun Temple was all bad news about the failure of the retreat for the old seniors.
Now when she, a woman, was needed to step in to support the situation, she was duty-bound and did not shy away from hardships.
Yue Anyan flew up and said, "Yun Qiuhe, I'll come with you and go back with you, why are you in a hurry.
Yang Shuilan returned the gift and watched the two of them go away.
The wind is rustling, it is warm and cold at first, and the green mountains are always there and the water is always flowing.
Xianling Temple is located in Zhangjiazhuang, five miles away.
There is a brick and stone courtyard in the village. The eaves and walls are wrapped with white cloth, and a funeral shed is set up in the courtyard.
There were many people looking around at the door, looking at the aloof Zhang Shenxian, who had not stepped foot into the home of his brother and sister-in-law in more than thirty years. Surrounded by a group of relatives, his face did not show sadness, and he nodded and said hello to the many onlookers. .
"Guanzhu Zhang" helped his eldest nephew who was kneeling on the ground and kowtowed, said "Condolences", took a white cloth strip handed by others and tied it on his arm, walked into the mourning hall, took three incense sticks and lit them respectfully He bent down and bowed three times to the coffin, then silently recited a prayer for a long time and put the incense in the incense trough.
The gray-haired brother from the second family stepped forward and grabbed the hand of his still young brother, murmuring with sobs and a sad look on his face. When he talked about it, he burst into tears and broke down in sobs. The children and nephews hurriedly stepped forward to help the old man and sit down on one side. "Zhang Guanzhu" walked to the wedding gift table and took out a stack of silver notes to express his love.
The whisper of "one thousand and one taels of silver" soon spread outside the door, attracting bursts of envy and murmurs of praise.
sigh. After sitting for a cup of tea in the mourning shed, "Guanzhu Zhang", who was out of tune with the people around him, got up and left. The nephews and grandsons of the two families crowded around him and sent him out of the village with genuine smiles in their eyes.
In the courtyard a few walls away, the old man said to the old people accompanying him: "It's important to die. Brother Feng is a man of etiquette. I said he would come. Who dares to talk nonsense in the future?" , I won’t slap him with my big mouth.”
He is an elder and cannot go to the mourning hall of the younger generation.
"That's it, that's it."
"If you don't bother me, my nephew will do it for you."
Several old people laughed and agreed.
"Zhang Guanzhu" returned to the top of the mountain. His appearance and height had changed, and he was now a middle-aged mountain chief. The viewer's family affairs are his business. If he doesn't show up, who can do it for him?
In the territory of the Demon Donkey Clan, there was a huge, fat, and long-lasting mountain badger with shiny brown fur, all four feet on the ground. It was running quite vigorously among the mountains, and its flesh trembled. It was followed by a big black man who was cursing.
"You son of a bitch, you are lazy and hiding in the ground to sleep. From now on, you are not allowed to sleep again, and I will run for a month. You, me, I ran for half a year without taking a breath, how could you be so lazy? Turtle son?"
"Ba!"
The big black man disliked the badger's slow running, so he raised his foot and kicked the badger's fat butt.
"Oh, give me your teeth again. If you rebel against your will, I will give you another kick. The old man said that a filial son emerges from under a stick. If you don't beat him, he will not be effective, and the beating will be in vain."
"Ba!"
"Ouch..."
"Oh, I really bite you. With your clumsy speed, I can't even reach your mouth."
"Ba!"
On the top of the rocky mountain of Waves Lake, there was a huge carp wandering in the mist, and it yawned out of boredom.
"Your Majesty, you don't come to see me either. Is it because you don't want Ni'er anymore, or you don't remember Ni'er? I'm so pitiful. Today I have to gather the young men to fight against each other in a big battle, to relieve the suffocation in my chest. "On the water at the foot of the rock mountain, there is a large rock-like turtle, motionless and basking in the sun.
It's a good time to sleep in the warm spring weather and stop meddling in other people's business.
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