My whole body aches and I feel weak.
It was bright outside the window, but An Yan was lying on the bed unable to move. He had been awake for a while, still recalling what happened last night.
Xuanyi Zhenren seemed to have agreed to his request in the end, but after eating the red anchovy fruit, he lost consciousness and had no idea what happened next.
Is it possible that I have really been supplemented?
An Yan felt something foreign under her pillow, and tried her best to reach out and touch it, where she found a dagger broken in two.
Master Xuanyi was warning him.
There was a knock on the door of the room, and Xiangyun's voice sounded outside: "Master An."
An Yan took a deep breath and said, "What's the matter?"
"The eldest lady is here."
Thoughts...
An Yan thought for a while and said, "I'm inconvenient, let her come in."
Yu Nian was right behind Xiang Yun and could hear the sounds in the room. He couldn't help but frown slightly. How could a woman be allowed to enter a men's room?
But she didn't have the intention to care about such things at this time, so she directly opened the door and walked in.
An Yan was sitting on the bed with her upper body leaning against the wall. Her face was weak and pale, as if she was seriously ill.
"What's wrong with you?" Yu Nian frowned.
"I went to Wenren's Mansion with my uncle two days ago and met the real person Xuanyi. She said that I was in poor health and gave me a prescription to treat it. That's all." An Yan said slowly.
"I have always kept in mind what Miss Yu Nian said, but I am really powerless right now. Let me get better before I can do it."
Not too late...
Yu Nian's cold eyes flickered, and he suddenly walked towards An Yan's bed. When he got closer, he reached out and grabbed An Yan's arm, but was surprised to find that his skin was extremely hot.
"There is a prescription given by Master Xuanyi on the table. If Miss Yu Nian doesn't believe it, you can confront her yourself."
Yu Nian let go of his arm and said calmly: "No need."
An Yan smiled weakly and said, "Does Miss Yu Nian believe me?"
Yu Nian stood there and glanced coldly: "I mean, you don't have to do anything. Just pretend that what happened before has never happened."
An Yan looked surprised: "Miss Yu Nian, what does this mean?"
He looked puzzled, but secretly thought: This woman already knew about Minglan's death, so she came to find him.
Yu Nian sneered: "You don't know what I mean?"
An Yan sighed softly and said, "It's a pity."
"What's a pity?"
An Yan looked directly into Yu Nian's eyes and said, "It's a pity that I didn't seize this opportunity to have a romantic kiss with Madam."
"..."
Yu Nian's face darkened slightly, this guy was actually mocking him.
The death of the maid Minglan was indeed related to him!
But she had no time to deal with the matter now. She was summoned to prepare for the military parade after the fall, and had to leave home for more than a month.
Before leaving, I came here to see An Yan because I wanted to see if the maid Ming Lan who drowned in the lake had anything to do with An Yan.
She wanted to discredit Yu Jingtang, which was fine, but she also needed to have enough evidence to directly inflict damage on him all at once.
Yu Nian looked at An Yan, his expression became calm, and said, "I want to seek justice for your former fiancée, shouldn't you help me? Three years ago, she was thinking about the day and night when she met you. day."
Hearing this, An Yan said, "Xuan Tang clearly prohibits spiritual practice, why did Miss Yu Wan knowingly violate it?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Yu Nian suddenly became furious and suddenly stepped forward and grabbed his collar: "What do you know! Isn't he doing it for you?!"
An Yan was already weak, but Yu Nian was surprisingly strong. He almost fainted after this heavy blow.
This crazy woman...
An Yanxin cursed.
Yu Nian quickly calmed down and let go of An Yan.
"How disappointed she would be if she knew that the fiancé she has been looking forward to day and night is actually someone like you."
An Yan coughed violently several times and took a breath to calm down. He leaned against the wall again, grinned and looked up at her: "What would happen if she knew that her own sister actually wanted to force her fiancé to crawl into her stepmother's bed? idea?"
A sharp look flashed in Yu Nian's eyes: "Are you really not afraid of death?"
An Yan sneered without giving in, "If I were afraid of death, I would be happy in bed with your mother right now."
Of course he didn't want to die, but he was sure that the other party didn't dare to touch him.
But the next moment, An Yan's figure suddenly froze. He didn't see clearly what Yu Nian had done. Suddenly, his eyes flashed, and a dark dagger was pressed against his throat.
This is definitely not the speed that normal people should have...
Yu Nian said coldly: "She died for you, you should go down and accompany her!"
An Yan sneered and asked, "Miss Yu Nian and Miss Yu Wan are so close as sisters, why don't you go down and accompany her?"
After he finished speaking, he felt that the short knife against his throat seemed to be pushed forward. After the sting, warmth flowed into his collar.
If you go further, you may be able to pierce the throat.
An Yan continued: "The fairness that Miss Yu Nian just said opened my eyes. Miss Yu Wan must be very relieved to know that you used this method to avenge her."
After waiting quietly for a moment, Yu Nian made no move. Her eyes flickered as she looked at the weak and defenseless An Yan in front of her.
When they first met, he threatened him with a knife like this, and his reaction was the same as now. This guy is really not afraid of death...
When I threatened him with the Jiang incident, was it just for expediency that he surrendered so easily?
At least this trait is good.
Yu Nian put away the dagger, looked at the blood line on his neck, was silent for a long time, and said: "Four years ago, she contracted an incurable disease. She only touched the taboo in order to live to marry you."
An Yan was startled suddenly.
Yu Nian continued: "This is the debt that Yu Jingtang owed back then, but she was asked to repay it. Her short life was just to fulfill the agreement that you didn't even know about... You should at least remember her."
But the person who made the promise is not me...
An Yan felt no disturbance in her heart and said calmly: "I will remember what I should remember."
Yu Nian just turned around and left, and the room became calm again.
An Yan stretched out his hand to touch the warmth on his neck, and his eyes flashed red. He spread the blood on his fingertips, and his eyes gradually turned cold.
No matter where you are, being weak is a sin!
That night.
The waning moon hangs alone, bright and cold as it enters the house.
An Yan was sitting on the bed reading a book, when a gust of wind suddenly came outside the window and the leaves in the yard rustled.
There was an extra figure in the room, and the door opened silently.
Master Xuanyi suddenly wore a pure white Taoist robe. I wonder if it was because of the attire. An Yan felt that her temperament was becoming more and more ethereal. When he saw her outside the city, he only thought that she was a master with profound skills in cultivating the mind and nature. , but now I feel that she is no different from a real immortal.
An Yan couldn't help but ask, "Has the real person benefited from me?"
A book appeared out of thin air in the palm of Master Xuanyi's hand and flew towards An Yan.
"This is the Qi training method I created. If you practice it with your body, you will be able to enter the Qi realm in no time."
An Yan's mind suddenly moved: "Qi state?"
"There are two qi of yin and yang in the world, and monks in the world are divided into yin cultivators and yang cultivators." Master Xuanyi began to popularize the basic knowledge of cultivation for Anyan.
She raised her jade hand lightly, and stars appeared in mid-air. They quickly gathered together to form a picture of Tai Chi Yin and Yang fish.
"Yin and yang are in opposition and mutually reinforcing each other. People are born with imperfections and there is an imbalance of yin and yang in the body. Cultivation is a process of constantly filling oneself."
"People with strong yang energy need Yin cultivation methods, and vice versa."
An Yan was thoughtful and couldn't help but ask: "What if we do the opposite? For example, can't people with strong Yang Qi practice Yang cultivation methods?"
Master Xuanyi seemed to expect that he would ask this. His eyes above the veil were as quiet as a pool of water, and his voice was cold: "You will be enchanted!"
"Yin and Yang are the foundation of heaven and earth, and humans are the creation of heaven and earth. The two qi of yin and yang in the human body cannot be eliminated. If you still practice the method of yang cultivation when your own yang qi is heavy, you will suffer from spiritual addiction and suffer at worst. If you lose your mind and become a lunatic, this is called 'god-inflicting'."
"In worlds other than Xuantang, god-imbuers will threaten the lives of others and will be eliminated once discovered!"
An Yan couldn't help but feel a chill in her heart.
"Whether it is Yin cultivation or Yang cultivation, the realm is the same."
"The first is the realm of the body. There is no threshold for the realm of the body. All ordinary people in the world are in this realm. In a sense, the realm of the body is not a realm of cultivation."
"The second is the realm of qi. If you learn the qi training method, you can open up the sea of qi, practice yin and yang qi, and use qi to control the body, use qi to control objects, and use qi to control qi."
"In the spiritual realm, you shed your mortal body and transform into a true spirit. Your appearance will never grow old, but your soul will never die!"
"In the realm of destiny, you can change your destiny against the will of heaven and live a long life without end."
Seeing Master Xuanyi stop, An Yan couldn't help but ask: "Is the realm of fate the end?"
"There is no end to practice." Master Xuanyi said.
"After the destiny realm, there is still an endless road to go, but it is too far away for you, and Xuantang will not allow such an existence."
An Yan thought thoughtfully: "What is the state of a real person?"
Xuanyi's real figure was hovering in mid-air, and the Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram was also floating in front of her. Her temperament was solemn and sacred, like a fairy in the sky.
"fairy land."
An Yan, who did not have a detailed understanding of these realms, was not surprised, and then asked: "Then are the realms of practice divided into early, middle, and late stages?"
Master Xuanyi asked, "What are you doing with these?"
An Yan said matter-of-factly: "No matter how you know the strength of your strength."
Master Xuanyi said in a cold voice: "The method I practice is different from that of monks outside the customs. It does not make you brave and fierce."
"If you want to live forever, just devote yourself to practice. If you think that after learning the Qi training method, you will be superior to others and bully the weak, then you are not far away from death. Xuantang can dominate the Three Kingdoms. No matter how high your cultivation level is, you will not be able to defeat the two of your family. The black phosphorus sword in the lady’s hand!”
She paused and then said, "I made a mistake. She is now the eldest lady. The original eldest lady of the Yu family was also a monk. When she was about to enter the spiritual realm, she caused changes in the world and finally died tragically at the hands of her biological father."
"..."
An Yan was speechless. He looked at the book in his hand. There wasn't even a name on it.
"Know it by heart tonight and burn it clean."
"Is this a Yin cultivation method or a Yang cultivation method?" An Yan asked again.
"Yin Xiu, you have extremely strong yang energy in your body, and your qualifications are... pretty good." Master Xuanyi said.
"Is the real person also a Yin cultivator?"
"This has nothing to do with you."
After being silent for a moment, An Yan placed the book on the bed, then struggled to get out of the bed with her hands on her body.
He was a little reluctant to stand. Master Xuanyi looked at him for a long time before realizing that he actually wanted to salute him.
She raised her hand and held An Yan's whole body up with an invisible force, and said coldly: "I told you, you are not my disciple. You and I are just doing what we need."
"The real person can benefit from me, but this is nothing more than an opportunity for me to be reborn. I should thank the real person." An Yan said solemnly. He always does such things to gain favor. Can't go wrong.
Master Xuanyi thought in his heart: You don't know how important you are to me. This value is far beyond what a Qi training book can compare with.
But looking at An Yan's sincere look, after thinking for a moment, a purple pill appeared in his palm and flew to An Yan's eyes.
An Yan didn't hesitate, took it in his hand and ate it directly.
This elixir pill is different from the red anchovy fruit. It melts in the mouth before you have time to chew it. It was originally a solid pill but seemed to turn into a ball of air in your mouth, traveling down your throat and through your limbs and bones.
An indescribable sourness restored An Yan's strength, and all the pain disappeared without a trace.
"Thank you, Master." An Yan bowed.
Master Xuanyi did not respond to this sentence, and the Yin Yang Tai Chi diagram in the air disappeared.
"Memorize the Qi training method and burn it."
An Yan sat down on the bed again and looked through the words recorded on it. He found that it was extremely obscure and difficult to understand. The words were awkward and full of mysterious things. This difficulty was even worse than when he went to school to betray Li Sao. .
The key question is, is this a Qi training method?
How do you practice?
He looked up at Master Xuanyi again, thinking about how to speak. The words just now reappeared in his mind. He was surprised to find that he had memorized all those words.
An Yan lowered his head and flipped through the book, reading it through again and again, turning through all the pages. When he closed his eyes, he recalled the words just now and found them so clear.
"Ma'am, I've memorized it."
As soon as he finished speaking, the book in his hand suddenly caught fire. An Yan threw it on the ground and watched it turn into ashes little by little.
"Can't you understand?" Xuanyi said.
"……Um."
"There is a threshold for spiritual practice. Just go to sleep and you will understand tomorrow."
An Yan was confused when he heard the words. When he looked at the real person Xuan Yi, he suddenly felt a strong sleepiness coming over him and his vision became blurred.
Is this woman... going to do something to me again?
He wanted to speak, but darkness invaded his consciousness first.
Master Xuanyi looked at An Yan who was unconscious on the ground, hesitating in his heart.
Now that I have entered the spiritual realm, maybe I can give it a try...
Covered by a semi-transparent gauze, Xuanyi's eyes flickered uncertainly.
In case I couldn't bear it... I finally returned to the spiritual realm.
She still chose the safest way.
Master Xuanyi flipped his hands and took out the transparent and exquisite glass pot again, letting it fall on the ground beside An Yan's bed.
The moonlight outside the window was bright and clear, but she sighed.
