Classwork, practice, sunrise and sunset.
Birds are singing and flowers are fragrant, pine waves are bursting, carefree, Zhang Mo is wandering in the shade of the mountains, watching the clouds rise and fall, so comfortable, it is really a beautiful life of a dandy, O, cultivating immortals.
"Am I a poet at heart?" Zhang Mo muttered, "Learn limericks from Shen Liang?"
Thinking of what happened that night, the word "sleep" made me fall asleep immediately. I slept so comfortably. I have never slept so comfortably before. It seems that this thing can also cure insomnia.
Zhang Mo had an epiphany at this time about a passage in the ninth volume of the Jade Pure Scripture.
"Lady's body, the mysteries of heaven and earth, the five internal organs, all contain the secrets of qi. Cultivating it with Tao can penetrate the essence of heaven and earth, and understanding it with the heart can detect the principles of all things. Breathe and exhale, follow nature, move qi and nourish the body. , in line with Taoism. Don’t look for skills from outside, but look at the body internally. The liver wood and heart fire, the spleen earth and lung metal, the kidneys and water are mutually beneficial, and only when the essence, qi, and spirit are complete, can you achieve great results."
"Isn't the human body also a masterpiece of nature? Why do we seek external objects? We have low understanding and low affinity for external objects. We are actually unfamiliar with wind, rain, thunder and lightning, so it is difficult to comprehend quickly. Is this why scriptures and tactics are difficult? The reason? Then when I come to comprehend the human body, isn’t it also to comprehend nature?”
Ji Chen's rich and ups and downs words rang in his ears again.
"Cang Sheng looked up at the winding movement of Kuixing, looked down at the texture of the turtle's back, the claw marks of birds and animals, the shapes of mountains and rivers, and the fingerprints of his palms. He was inspired by it and created hieroglyphics based on the shapes of things. It is said that on the day when the characters were completed, there would be a strange phenomenon in the sky. , the sky rains millet, and all the ghosts cry at night.”
Zhang Mo looked at the white clouds in the sky and thought, "Cang Sheng has two pupils and four eyes. It seems that he has a very deep understanding of external objects and the nature of the outside world. Maybe what he sees with his four eyes is different from ours. He may see through it at a glance." It’s natural, so I feel it deeply, but ordinary people can’t.”
Thinking of this, it was like a bolt of lightning struck his head, and his inspiration came to light, "Yes, then why don't we ordinary people find another way and just understand ourselves, just like the word "Sleep", and understand the things in our body, Isn’t that simple?”
From this moment on, the 'humane scriptures and tactics' slowly took shape in Zhang Mo's mind.
"Since there are human beings, we can also classify the scriptures into four categories: the Way of Heaven, the Way of Earth, the Way of Humanity, and the Way of God. Each scripture will be graded according to its power, so that we won't be scratched by eyebrows and beards."
"Today's teaching is too rigid. Teacher Ji Chen is really good, but he doesn't know how to classify and teach people."
"Haha, haha, I still have some talent!" Zhang Mo secretly rejoiced, "These teachers are also dogmatic. They have always asked students to understand nature and understand nature. They have no personal experience or understanding at all!"
"If I have a chance, I have to try my own scriptures and see how it works," Zhang Mo muttered to himself.
The night is like ink, and only a bright moon hangs high above Anpingju Garden, adding a silvery glow to this quiet courtyard.
Zhang Mo was sitting on the bamboo bed in the house, with a bright moon in front of him. The surroundings were silent, except for the sound of his breathing that seemed to echo the soft hum of the night wind.
He closed his eyes, concentrated his mind, and felt the vitality flowing in various acupuncture points in his body.
At this moment, he was preparing to strengthen the 16 key acupuncture points and the corresponding 4 meridians in his body through the practice method of Wind Step.
This process requires great patience and fine control, and you must not be impatient. The book says that it requires at least ten days of meditation; as for the strengthening of the meridians, it takes at least one month.
As the Wind Technique unfolded, the vitality in Zhang Mo's body began to flow according to a specific trajectory, surging like a stream, gently washing every acupoint.
Those acupuncture points that were originally slightly blocked gradually became brighter under the nourishment of fresh vitality, like polished jade, emitting a gentle luster.
In the past, the slight feeling of blockage in the acupuncture points was now gradually dissipating under the influence of the Swift Wind Technique. Zhang Mo could feel that every time the vitality passed through an acupuncture point, it would beat like life, and the connection between the acupoints became smoother. This gave him a deeper understanding of the mobilization of vitality, making using the vitality become like breathing. Normally natural.
While sitting quietly, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration and began to use his 'alien energy' to assist in strengthening.
As the 'exotic true energy' entered, soon, 'impurities' were continuously discharged from the acupuncture points. As the impurities were discharged bit by bit, those once dim acupoints became as bright as stars after purification, and even the night seemed to be covered by them. One light.
Zhang Mo felt an unprecedented sense of transparency. His body became lighter, and even his thoughts became more agile and clear.
The aura around Zhang Mo gradually became holy and bright, as if he had been baptized by the moonlight. If he walked out of the small garden at this time, he would be surrounded by such light, as if an immortal had descended to earth.
Moreover, with the assistance of 'Alien Qi', the strengthening of acupoints and meridians seems to have been greatly accelerated. The 16 key acupoints and the corresponding 4 meridians used in the Wind Step originally took one and a half months to complete. As for Zhang Mo, it only took seven days to complete all the enhancements!
Zhang Mo couldn't figure out whether this 'alien energy' was a disaster or a blessing. He had been tortured almost to death before, but now it had a wonderful effect. It seemed that there was only misplaced energy, not useless energy.
Learning the Gale Step made Zhang Mo feel like he was in a trance. His classmates were still at the first level of Gale, but he had secretly reached the second level of Gale.
Hayate Bu's academic studies have become the assistant sect's leisure time, and most people don't pay attention to it.
The life of a dandy is naturally inseparable from the Eight Diagrams. The disciples of this season's Wind Step are extremely relaxed.
After class that day, Wei Changji seemed to be particularly excited and eloquently said: "The most beautiful woman in the world of cultivation, it's a pity that she is not from our Dongsheng country. It's a pity, it's a pity, otherwise we could have seen her beauty."
When mentioning beautiful women, Zhang Mo couldn't help but think of Ji Xiaoyu, and couldn't help but reach out and take out the purse.
Holding the purse gently in his hand, it seemed as if he could feel the warmth of Ji Xiaoyu's nimble fingers. On the purse, a blooming lotus is embroidered, with smooth lines and bright colors, just like a real lotus gently swaying in the wind. A few drops of dewdrops are crystal clear on the petals, so vivid that they seem to roll off when touched.
A strong longing arose in his heart for no reason, and the figure of Qingli Shengxue kept appearing in his mind.
He gently stroked the texture of his purse, and Ji Xiaoyu's smile emerged in his heart. That smile was like a mountain spring, clear and bright, making his heart tremble and become intoxicated.
Her smile is like the first flowers blooming in spring, so pure and warm.
Her gaze seemed to be able to penetrate all illusions and reach the deepest part of her soul.
The woman who haunted him had no idea what she was doing. As he thought about it, he couldn't help but sigh. For the first time, he felt that she was really far away in the clouds, invisible and intangible.
When thinking about her, Zhang Mo always felt that she was like the clouds and mist floating all over the sky, which dispersed when touched and could not be seen clearly.
Whenever the stars filled the yard late at night, he would look at the endless night sky inexplicably, with his thoughts wandering.
He knew that Ji Xiaoyu was practicing in that corner, but to him, that place was like a fairyland in the clouds, out of reach.
"Ji Xiaoyu, how are you now?"
Zhang Mo thought silently in his heart, and his sighs contained infinite concern. Her shadow rippled in the lake of his heart from time to time, just like the goddess in ancient legends, elegant and mysterious, untouchable but leaving an eternal mark.
"Who is the most beautiful woman?" The person who asked was Miao Zhuang, who wanted to enter the Huichun Hall and become the master of elixirs.
The girls in the class also became interested when they heard the boys talking about this.
Wei Changji chuckled and said leisurely and fascinatedly: "Mu Yunxi! This woman was so beautiful that it is said that a scholar met her once, and he became obsessed with her. He didn't think about food or food, and died soon after. She was such a fascinating existence."
"Is it that exaggerated?" the girl Cai He said with a smile.
"Wei Changji, you must not meet Mu Yunxi, otherwise you will be fascinated to death," Pan Xiao, a girl with baby fat, joked.
Wei Changji's face straightened, he looked Pan Xiao up and down and said, "Pan Xiao, I like fair ladies, but I also like chubby ones."
"Go to hell, who's getting fat?" Pan laughed and cursed, then threw a book at him.
Wei Changji laughed loudly and caught the book, "Let's get back to the topic. Mu Yunxi ranks first. This is based on evidence and is not a lie. If you know who the third place is, you will know whether Mu Yunxi ranks first. It’s worthy of the name.”
Although these two were joking, Zhang Mo saw it, rolled his eyes, and had an idea.
Wei Changji looked around and continued to guide: "The third place is in our Dongsheng country, take a bold guess."
Zhang Mo listened with great interest and was also fascinated by it. He was young and admiring Ai, who doesn't miss spring, so he was naturally very interested when talking about these beautiful girls.
"Let me guess, Ji Xiaoyu and Liu Wanting from our Liuyun sect, can they be ranked high?" The person who spoke was the gentle Tang Ren.
"Haha, you Tang Ren still has a good eye. The third place is Ji Xiaoyu and the fourth place is Liu Wanting." Wei Changji said sarcastically: "Xiaoyu Wanting and Liuyun Shuangshu can only be ranked third or fourth. This I know this ranking is worthy."
Zhang Mo was surprised, happy and worried at the same time. What surprised him was that Ji Xiaoyu turned out to be so famous! I'm happy that I have such a good vision, but I'm worried that there seem to be so many suitors and competitors.
Tang Ren nodded and said, "I'm lucky enough to have met Liu Wanting once. She really looks like a flower shy of the moon." He looked up at the window and sighed, feeling a little dazed.
"Tang Ren, don't daydream. I heard that warriors and Taoist geniuses are lining up to chase these two, so don't even think about it," Wei Changji joked.
"Ji and Liu are already beautiful enough, but this Mu Yunxi is even more beautiful. You think it's so beautiful. It's a pity that we can't see each other." Wei Changji sighed sadly.
"Brother Chang Ji, don't sigh." A voice came from outside the door. Without looking at the person, he knew that it was Shen Liang who was here.
Sure enough, the door curtain opened and Shen Liang walked in, waving his fan.
"Brother Guangming, if you are not practicing at Juling Peak, why do you always come to our auxiliary sect?" Wei Changji's tone became unfriendly when he saw someone coming to steal his limelight.
