Chapter Thirteen Chunyang Dao Sutra

Style: Heros Author: BaicaiguanWords: 2017Update Time: 24/01/19 05:08:31
"After releasing the three inches of Qi from previous years, we will continue to exercise for a week. Cooking depends on the power of yin and yang, and advancement and retreat must rely on the power of the sun and the moon..."

In the quiet room, Mr. Xin carefully explained the Chunyang Dao Sutra to Zhang Xiu. Zhang Xiu also listened very carefully. Suddenly, he felt as if his soul had left the body and had the ability to travel around the world.

After a while, Zhang Xiu slowly opened his eyes and found that Mr. Xin had stopped explaining. He sighed with surprise: "Is this what it feels like to practice? It feels like a dream."

"No, you were just dreaming..."

Mr. Xin's mouth twitched slightly. He had lived for a thousand years and this was the first time he saw someone dozing off during practice. At first, he thought he had seen it wrong, thinking that Zhang Xiu had entered the legendary epiphany.

Until Zhang Xiu snored...

This "Chun Yang Dao Jing" was created by a good friend of his hundreds of years ago. At that time, the two met Tu Shan, chatted about everything, and became each other's confidants.

He is a demon cultivator who is born with the method of absorbing the essence of heaven and earth and the essence of human beings. After some exchanges, his friend came up with a whim and imitated this method. After ten years of hard work, he finally created this strange "Pure Yang Avenue" through".

Although the subsequent content of this secret book has become an orthodox Taoist cultivation method, and the content is so profound and mysterious that it directly points to the immortal way, the introduction to this method is based on the method of demon cultivator.

It's a pity that he has a demon body and cannot refine the pure Yang Qi. Otherwise, he would even want to stop practicing and refining the "Pure Yang Dao Jing".

Seeing how little Zhang Xiu paid attention to this Immortal Dao Kung Fu, Mr. Xin sighed helplessly and advised: "Master Zhang, if you build a great road, you can ride on the clouds and control flying dragons to travel across the four seas. Everyone will die. And I am alone.

Now you have this great opportunity to cultivate such a great magical power, I hope you will cherish it. "

Zhang Xiu was stunned for a moment and said with some confusion: "What we have to do now is not to suck out the poison from your daughter's body as soon as possible? Why are you talking to me about whether these things are useful? And there is no such thing as immortality. Just use your hands..."

As Zhang Xiu spoke, he casually glanced at his remaining lifespan of [one hundred and eight thousand years] and felt that the joys and sorrows of humans and foxes might not be the same...

Old Master Xin was stunned for a while, then smiled bitterly after a while, and said helplessly: "Since the young master is so confident, I will wait and see. Has the young master mastered the method of absorbing and refining essence?"

Zhang Xiu nodded: "It's barely enough."

After saying that, he used the method of convincing Qi in the "Chun Yang Dao Jing" to take a breath of the vitality of heaven and earth, refine it into a warm current, and merge it into the Dantian.

Mr. Xin nodded with satisfaction and said, "That's enough. Master, please come with me."

After a while, Mr. Xin took Zhang Xiu back to Xin Siniang's boudoir, gave his daughter a few words, and then sat down behind her cross-legged.

As Mr. Xin opened his eyes, a surging mana filled the whole room, and in the golden light, his face turned into a fox face. The mana that was almost solidified turned into countless golden ribbons and spread out from the body. He slapped Xin Siniang on the back with his right hand and forced the daughter's demon pill out of the body.

A demon elixir emitting golden light was suspended in the air, dazzling and dazzling. In the golden light, there was a black energy flowing, which was the poison of the snake demon.

Zhang Xiu observed the demon pill in front of him, then opened his mouth and absorbed the essence in the demon pill.

With the cooperation of Mr. Xin, the essence of the demon pill and the poison were sucked into Zhang Xiu's body and quickly transformed into pure Yang energy.

After a while, the light emitted by the demon pill gradually dimmed.

Seeing that all the poison was drawn out, Mr. Xin took hold of his right hand, sucked Xin Siniang's demon pill into his hand, and put it back into his daughter's body.

After doing all this, Mr. Xin checked his daughter's body and said with joy on his face: "I only lost a hundred years of Taoism. It's really an unexpected surprise. Mr. Zhang..."

He raised his head and wanted to express his gratitude to Zhang Xiu, but he saw Zhang Xiu standing there, covering his forehead swaying. He was shocked and quickly stepped forward and asked: "Sir, the venom of that snake is too much." Awesome, your body can’t bear it?”

Zhang Xiu shook his head: "I haven't read for a long time, and I have a headache when I try hard at first. It's an old problem, and I can recover from it by eating a good banquet."

Mr. Xin: "@#¥%¥#@......"

Do you get a headache when you read? ? Your identity as a scholar is simply fake!

Half an hour later, a sumptuous banquet was placed on the table. Zhang Xiu stared at the roasted chicken, fried chicken, braised chicken, and chicken stewed with mushrooms for a while, and then raised his face suspiciously.

"Old man, are you sure you turned into a fox and not a chicken thief turned into a spirit?"

"I am sure……"

Old Mrs. Xin smiled and explained: "Our family is all vegetarian, so I'm afraid we won't be able to entertain the young master. I went to Mr. Wang's house to ask for this dish. Mr. Wang also said that the food in his kitchen has been prepared for a long time. You have eaten them all, and now only this brood of chickens is left."

Zhang Xiu grabbed a roast chicken and ate it, while saying: "It's his chef's fault. Who asked him to cook such delicious food..."

Yan Feng drank a bottle of wine, exhaled the breath of wine comfortably, and said: "Old Master Xin, I heard that a murderous murderer appeared in the city recently. Do you know who the evildoer is?"

Mr. Xin shook his head: "There are many monsters in the world that like to eat people's hearts. I don't know who is responsible for it. However, there have been a lot of monsters and ghosts in Huainan recently. Maybe something big is going to happen here. I will go out to find out tomorrow. , I’ll discuss it with you when I get back.”

Zhang Xiu wiped the oil stains on his mouth and frowned: "The demons are dancing and the monsters are running rampant. Isn't there anyone to take care of them?"

Mr. Xin sighed and explained helplessly: "The state has national laws and heaven has rules. Even the gods in heaven are not allowed to descend to earth privately. Even if the gods know this, it will take one day in heaven and one year on earth to wait for their reincarnation. I don’t know how long it will take to go down to earth…”

"So when encountering this kind of thing, it is usually handled by us human practitioners on our own."

Yan Feng interrupted, and a sword sound sounded from the wooden box behind him. He continued with bright eyes: "The righteousness lies in moving forward indomitably. This is the responsibility on our shoulders!"

Zhang Xiu looked at his enthusiastic expression and couldn't help but admire him. He picked up a chicken butt and put it into his bowl. He encouraged him: "Brother Yan, eat more. Only when you are full can you have the strength to go." Suppress demons. Come, eat this, there are three more!"

Yan Feng: "..."

Looking at the chicken butt in his bowl, the corners of his eyes twitched involuntarily.

He finally understood that Zhang Xiu actually had a conscience, but not much...