Chapter 8: 8
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Sandalwood is curling up on the red copper incense burner. It lingers in the cave for a long time. It has the effect of calming and concentrating.
Da, Wu Yi puts down his pen, and the stone table is filled with wet ink papers. The words are elegant, maneuvering and flowing. Wu Yi just kept silent for four or five times until his right hand was too sore to write.
Outside the hall, Wu Yi behaved quietly, without fear of honor or disgrace, but who knows the anxiety in his heart? When there was no outsider to talk, he had to borrow writing to relax and feel bored. Even a little sandalwood from the view was taken out to suppress it, which shows the great pressure in his heart.
Although the mental fatigue is no longer as anxious as before, the problem has not been substantially solved. The professor on the other side of the table spread his complimentary books there, which seems to advise Wu Yi avenue that it is impossible to expect. It is better to go back.
"Look what you can do. Just because you are patient and want to be immortal, you'd better go down the mountain early and be a rich man." a joking voice came from the other side of the cave.
Wu Yi looked at the Scriptures he had written silently before and said without looking up: "if I really want to go down the mountain and be a rich man, I will give you a new home. Don't suffer with me."
"You finally understand. Why don't you go down the mountain now and be driven out when the time comes." the black beetle said excitedly.
"How about Nanyuan daze? There are few people and poisonous insects everywhere. The most important thing is that there is no day all year round. I just know this place, and I don't know whether you like it or not." Wu Yi's mouth rose and said evil spirits.
"Wow, how dare you threaten me? Do you think those so-called poisonous insects and beasts hurt me? Do you think I can't recover without the sun? You underestimate the powerful means." the black beetle pretended to be angry and ignored Wu Yi's threat.
"Then I'd better put you beside me to save you from harming others." then Wu Yi sank into the beads, mobilized the flame to surround the black beetle, and didn't let him make a sound. He ignored the black beetle jumping up and down in the flame and dancing with all his limbs. Then Wu Yi withdrew from the beads like a tide.
Seeing that he was oppressed by a group of senior brothers and professors in the Taoist temple, the black beetle deliberately suppressed his confidence and took the opportunity to change the relationship between the two and make Wu Yi rely on him more. How could Wu Yi agree? He let him suffer for a few days, saved himself from thinking about challenging his authority all the time and gave birth to some crazy thoughts.
But it's only ten days. There's still time to settle down and stop thinking. Wu Yi said silently in the bottom of his heart.
It's not suitable to practice because of his irritability. Wu Yi simply took out the miscellaneous book given to him by Liu Zhiyun and looked through it bit by bit.
This miscellaneous book is actually an encyclopedia. It does not have any cultivation skills, but it tells some folk customs, chaotang functions and interesting anecdotes.
That's why other disciples showed different colors after knowing that the guru sent Wu Yi a miscellaneous book. They obviously didn't think highly of Wu Yi's qualification and suggested that he go down the mountain to be a mortal.
Although the professor sent the book for this purpose, Wu Yi did not think of abandoning the book after reading it. It's not that Wu Yi has no desire for immortality, but he found that this book records many rich families in Daewoo. Although it only tells about their great influence in the government and the public, at the beginning, most of them write stories about their ancestors meeting immortals and being taught by immortals.
Perhaps there are many fictional and fictional contents, but in this world where the divine power is revealed and the country is based on Taoism, it is not impossible to have real contents.
"Eh," Wu Yi suddenly exclaimed in surprise, "this Li Jiading North houmo has realized his sense of anger."
Wu Yi's suspicion is not without cause. It is recorded in the book: "Li Cunzhong, a native of Li village in northern Hebei, is young, alert and good at riding and shooting. One day he sees an old man, sits on a stone, looks like a turtle, looks like a snake, and is lost in his eyes. He doesn't move a step for three days, wakes up and doesn't see the old man again. He learns the art of turtle and snake breathing, and doesn't breathe for half a day, and it's OK to enter the water for tens of feet."
Li Cunzhong's strength was excellent with his turtle and snake breathing skills. He showed his head in the northern expedition, which made the Hu people dare not go south to herd horses, become Marquis and pay homage, and embark on the secular peak.
Wu Yi is not surprised by Li Cunzhong's achievements. Since entering Xianmen, Wu Yi is no longer interested in these. Instead, he is curious about the old man who looks like a turtle and then looks like a snake.
Tortoise, advocate silence; Snake, take the initiative. The meaning of the tortoise and snake two elephants in daomen is not general. Even Wu Yichu knows this when he enters Xianmen.
Wu Yi has no intention to discuss why the author takes the two images of tortoise and snake as the appearance image of the old man. In fact, the people also have a lot of beliefs about the two images of tortoise and snake, and the author may not borrow them here.
However, Li Cunzhong did not breathe or breathe in the second half of the day after watching the tortoise and snake, and it was unhindered to enter the water for tens of feet. However, it was clear that he sensed the sign of Qi feeling. Only when the Qi feeling came out, one breath and one breath were greatly prolonged, and even internal breathing could be formed.
Tortoise and snake? Wu Yi gently tapped the stone table with the tip of his right index finger and gradually made a decision in his heart. In fact, long ago, when Wu Yi first practiced, he found that the book Xiao Zhou Tian transportation seemed to pay more attention to regenerating the sense of Qi. After that, his vitality ran in the meridians according to Xiao Zhou Tian, opening up the meridians and nourishing the flesh. Instead, he was vague on how to generate the sense of Qi.
This should be because those who write Taoist Scriptures consider that if the Taoist Scriptures fall into the hands of outsiders, they will set up an obstacle to prevent leakage. Wu Yi should not have encountered this obstacle, because the way to generate a sense of anger should be the content passed down by the master and apprentice family.
But it happened that Wu Yi was not a normal beginner and missed the first course about the key orifices. It's a great pity.
This is also the reason why Wu Yi first hoped to hear about this in class. There was no way. It was not mentioned in the book. Otherwise, he would rather think about it a little by himself with his lonely character. Now even the professor implicitly says that he is not optimistic about him in front of all his disciples.
Really, I can only think about it a little. Wu Yi smiled freely and relaxed.
For a long time, Wu Yi put down his miscellaneous books, did not squint, and sat alone safely. God returned to his heart. His heart was silent without external edges, and his environment was not disturbed and quiet outside. He cut off miscellaneous thoughts and stopped them.
Recall the descriptions of giant turtles I saw in ancient books, imagine myself incarnating as a spirit turtle, floating out of the sea, with a body of hundreds of feet, like an island. When I inhaled, the wind and thunder shook, and the spirit of heaven and earth kept flowing into my body until my chest was stuffy and short of breath, and there was no more to absorb. I just opened my nose. I also recall the appearance of the spirit snake vomit, and imagine myself moving like a sky snake, The turbid air overflowed and was almost invisible.
In this breath and exhale, Wu Yi's mind constantly changes between turtles and snakes. His breath is as long as a mysterious turtle, and his breath is as slow as a heavenly snake. The circulation can not be interrupted.
I don't know how many times he breathed in continuously. Gradually, Wu Yi's mind completely sank into it. In the cave, he only heard the long breathing sound, as if a wild young beast was in it.
What Wu Yi didn't know was that the black beetle's eyes in the beads passed through the dense flame and looked at him directly. His jaw was open and showed an incredible expression. It seemed that a different light was blooming in his empty eyes.
Wu Yi thought he could seal the black beetle with fire, but this is actually another time for the black beetle to retreat and show that the enemy is weak. I have to say that the reality is so real.
Lin Li, who was delivering the meal, woke Wu Yi up. Hearing the sound of calling outside the door, Wu Yi got up, but he felt refreshed and clear-minded. Although it was dark, he still had no trouble seeing at night.
After dinner, Wu Yi carefully recalled his previous process of self-cultivation and feeling the sense of Qi according to the description of turtle and snake in miscellaneous books. The result is undoubtedly fruitful. Even if Wu Yi breathes normally, the frequency is much slower than before, and he is more sensitive to air flow changes.
But after all, it's his own struggle, which is not systematic. The source is a book more similar to folk vernacular. Wu Yi even worried about whether his previous feeling was an illusion caused by his too much desire for progress.
While recalling how he had done before, Wu Yi wrote down the process he thought important on the paper. By comparing the contents of Taoist books, Wu Yi delineated reasonable and redundant little by little,
At this moment, he was creating Kung Fu as a mortal.
After the preliminary determination, Wu Yizheng planned to confirm the right and wrong through his own practice. Unexpectedly, there was a voice outside the door.
Wu Yi has doubts in his heart. His cave is on the top of Lingxiu peak. It is windy, has little aura, has few trees and grass, and covers a narrow area. In addition to Wu Yi living here, Lin Li comes here to deliver meals on weekdays, and Lin Li has just come. Who will it be?
Wu Yi opens the door, but there is no human figure. There is only a yellow brown Rune floating at the door.
Wu Yi knows that this is a messenger rune. At least he has to feel angry before he can use it. Activating the rune with Reiki requires physical objects, such as the recipient's clothes and hair, which can guide the purpose. Of course, if he has a clever means, he doesn't need physical objects to intercept the appearance and breath.
Touch the rune with your hand, and the brilliance on the rune gradually faded. When it disappeared, it suddenly spontaneously ignited out of thin air, leaving four big characters "be careful Ge Shi" in the air. The handwriting disappeared completely in the void after only a few breath, and there was no trace of ash left, as if it had never appeared.
Turning back to the cave, Wu Yi frowned and muttered to himself: "be careful, the Ge family, the Ge family should be a clan. I don't remember any disputes with them. Why did someone write to me to be careful? And who sent me books?"
After combing and analyzing layer by layer, Wu Yi can determine the following points: first, the author has a close relationship with Ge, but there are disputes; Second, the writer is optimistic about him and puts at least part of his treasure on him; Third, the reason for the problem should be Wu Yi's abnormal entry, which led some people to choose to do it now.
In addition, the author can't figure out other purposes for the time being except to make the so-called Ge family suffer a loss.
If you receive this kind of letter at night, ordinary people must be frightened all night and think about countermeasures to prevent being hurt by others. However, Wu Yi thinks that thinking more is useless. Instead, he adds more trouble. It's better to calm down and do the best thing.
Therefore, after integrating the existing information and getting a general inference, Wu Yi put it down and continued his previous "skill creation".
After all, breaking thousands of dharmas with one force and scheming is a path after all. When their cultivation is up, they are just doing useless work.
An eventful day passed. The moonlight shining through the crack of the door dimmed a lot, but it came in after all. The insects chirping under the grass was sparse and sparse, but they also sang their own voice after all. Who knows what tomorrow will be.
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Sandalwood is curling up on the red copper incense burner. It lingers in the cave for a long time. It has the effect of calming and concentrating.
Da, Wu Yi puts down his pen, and the stone table is filled with wet ink papers. The words are elegant, maneuvering and flowing. Wu Yi just kept silent for four or five times until his right hand was too sore to write.
Outside the hall, Wu Yi behaved quietly, without fear of honor or disgrace, but who knows the anxiety in his heart? When there was no outsider to talk, he had to borrow writing to relax and feel bored. Even a little sandalwood from the view was taken out to suppress it, which shows the great pressure in his heart.
Although the mental fatigue is no longer as anxious as before, the problem has not been substantially solved. The professor on the other side of the table spread his complimentary books there, which seems to advise Wu Yi avenue that it is impossible to expect. It is better to go back.
"Look what you can do. Just because you are patient and want to be immortal, you'd better go down the mountain early and be a rich man." a joking voice came from the other side of the cave.
Wu Yi looked at the Scriptures he had written silently before and said without looking up: "if I really want to go down the mountain and be a rich man, I will give you a new home. Don't suffer with me."
"You finally understand. Why don't you go down the mountain now and be driven out when the time comes." the black beetle said excitedly.
"How about Nanyuan daze? There are few people and poisonous insects everywhere. The most important thing is that there is no day all year round. I just know this place, and I don't know whether you like it or not." Wu Yi's mouth rose and said evil spirits.
"Wow, how dare you threaten me? Do you think those so-called poisonous insects and beasts hurt me? Do you think I can't recover without the sun? You underestimate the powerful means." the black beetle pretended to be angry and ignored Wu Yi's threat.
"Then I'd better put you beside me to save you from harming others." then Wu Yi sank into the beads, mobilized the flame to surround the black beetle, and didn't let him make a sound. He ignored the black beetle jumping up and down in the flame and dancing with all his limbs. Then Wu Yi withdrew from the beads like a tide.
Seeing that he was oppressed by a group of senior brothers and professors in the Taoist temple, the black beetle deliberately suppressed his confidence and took the opportunity to change the relationship between the two and make Wu Yi rely on him more. How could Wu Yi agree? He let him suffer for a few days, saved himself from thinking about challenging his authority all the time and gave birth to some crazy thoughts.
But it's only ten days. There's still time to settle down and stop thinking. Wu Yi said silently in the bottom of his heart.
It's not suitable to practice because of his irritability. Wu Yi simply took out the miscellaneous book given to him by Liu Zhiyun and looked through it bit by bit.
This miscellaneous book is actually an encyclopedia. It does not have any cultivation skills, but it tells some folk customs, chaotang functions and interesting anecdotes.
That's why other disciples showed different colors after knowing that the guru sent Wu Yi a miscellaneous book. They obviously didn't think highly of Wu Yi's qualification and suggested that he go down the mountain to be a mortal.
Although the professor sent the book for this purpose, Wu Yi did not think of abandoning the book after reading it. It's not that Wu Yi has no desire for immortality, but he found that this book records many rich families in Daewoo. Although it only tells about their great influence in the government and the public, at the beginning, most of them write stories about their ancestors meeting immortals and being taught by immortals.
Perhaps there are many fictional and fictional contents, but in this world where the divine power is revealed and the country is based on Taoism, it is not impossible to have real contents.
"Eh," Wu Yi suddenly exclaimed in surprise, "this Li Jiading North houmo has realized his sense of anger."
Wu Yi's suspicion is not without cause. It is recorded in the book: "Li Cunzhong, a native of Li village in northern Hebei, is young, alert and good at riding and shooting. One day he sees an old man, sits on a stone, looks like a turtle, looks like a snake, and is lost in his eyes. He doesn't move a step for three days, wakes up and doesn't see the old man again. He learns the art of turtle and snake breathing, and doesn't breathe for half a day, and it's OK to enter the water for tens of feet."
Li Cunzhong's strength was excellent with his turtle and snake breathing skills. He showed his head in the northern expedition, which made the Hu people dare not go south to herd horses, become Marquis and pay homage, and embark on the secular peak.
Wu Yi is not surprised by Li Cunzhong's achievements. Since entering Xianmen, Wu Yi is no longer interested in these. Instead, he is curious about the old man who looks like a turtle and then looks like a snake.
Tortoise, advocate silence; Snake, take the initiative. The meaning of the tortoise and snake two elephants in daomen is not general. Even Wu Yichu knows this when he enters Xianmen.
Wu Yi has no intention to discuss why the author takes the two images of tortoise and snake as the appearance image of the old man. In fact, the people also have a lot of beliefs about the two images of tortoise and snake, and the author may not borrow them here.
However, Li Cunzhong did not breathe or breathe in the second half of the day after watching the tortoise and snake, and it was unhindered to enter the water for tens of feet. However, it was clear that he sensed the sign of Qi feeling. Only when the Qi feeling came out, one breath and one breath were greatly prolonged, and even internal breathing could be formed.
Tortoise and snake? Wu Yi gently tapped the stone table with the tip of his right index finger and gradually made a decision in his heart. In fact, long ago, when Wu Yi first practiced, he found that the book Xiao Zhou Tian transportation seemed to pay more attention to regenerating the sense of Qi. After that, his vitality ran in the meridians according to Xiao Zhou Tian, opening up the meridians and nourishing the flesh. Instead, he was vague on how to generate the sense of Qi.
This should be because those who write Taoist Scriptures consider that if the Taoist Scriptures fall into the hands of outsiders, they will set up an obstacle to prevent leakage. Wu Yi should not have encountered this obstacle, because the way to generate a sense of anger should be the content passed down by the master and apprentice family.
But it happened that Wu Yi was not a normal beginner and missed the first course about the key orifices. It's a great pity.
This is also the reason why Wu Yi first hoped to hear about this in class. There was no way. It was not mentioned in the book. Otherwise, he would rather think about it a little by himself with his lonely character. Now even the professor implicitly says that he is not optimistic about him in front of all his disciples.
Really, I can only think about it a little. Wu Yi smiled freely and relaxed.
For a long time, Wu Yi put down his miscellaneous books, did not squint, and sat alone safely. God returned to his heart. His heart was silent without external edges, and his environment was not disturbed and quiet outside. He cut off miscellaneous thoughts and stopped them.
Recall the descriptions of giant turtles I saw in ancient books, imagine myself incarnating as a spirit turtle, floating out of the sea, with a body of hundreds of feet, like an island. When I inhaled, the wind and thunder shook, and the spirit of heaven and earth kept flowing into my body until my chest was stuffy and short of breath, and there was no more to absorb. I just opened my nose. I also recall the appearance of the spirit snake vomit, and imagine myself moving like a sky snake, The turbid air overflowed and was almost invisible.
In this breath and exhale, Wu Yi's mind constantly changes between turtles and snakes. His breath is as long as a mysterious turtle, and his breath is as slow as a heavenly snake. The circulation can not be interrupted.
I don't know how many times he breathed in continuously. Gradually, Wu Yi's mind completely sank into it. In the cave, he only heard the long breathing sound, as if a wild young beast was in it.
What Wu Yi didn't know was that the black beetle's eyes in the beads passed through the dense flame and looked at him directly. His jaw was open and showed an incredible expression. It seemed that a different light was blooming in his empty eyes.
Wu Yi thought he could seal the black beetle with fire, but this is actually another time for the black beetle to retreat and show that the enemy is weak. I have to say that the reality is so real.
Lin Li, who was delivering the meal, woke Wu Yi up. Hearing the sound of calling outside the door, Wu Yi got up, but he felt refreshed and clear-minded. Although it was dark, he still had no trouble seeing at night.
After dinner, Wu Yi carefully recalled his previous process of self-cultivation and feeling the sense of Qi according to the description of turtle and snake in miscellaneous books. The result is undoubtedly fruitful. Even if Wu Yi breathes normally, the frequency is much slower than before, and he is more sensitive to air flow changes.
But after all, it's his own struggle, which is not systematic. The source is a book more similar to folk vernacular. Wu Yi even worried about whether his previous feeling was an illusion caused by his too much desire for progress.
While recalling how he had done before, Wu Yi wrote down the process he thought important on the paper. By comparing the contents of Taoist books, Wu Yi delineated reasonable and redundant little by little,
At this moment, he was creating Kung Fu as a mortal.
After the preliminary determination, Wu Yizheng planned to confirm the right and wrong through his own practice. Unexpectedly, there was a voice outside the door.
Wu Yi has doubts in his heart. His cave is on the top of Lingxiu peak. It is windy, has little aura, has few trees and grass, and covers a narrow area. In addition to Wu Yi living here, Lin Li comes here to deliver meals on weekdays, and Lin Li has just come. Who will it be?
Wu Yi opens the door, but there is no human figure. There is only a yellow brown Rune floating at the door.
Wu Yi knows that this is a messenger rune. At least he has to feel angry before he can use it. Activating the rune with Reiki requires physical objects, such as the recipient's clothes and hair, which can guide the purpose. Of course, if he has a clever means, he doesn't need physical objects to intercept the appearance and breath.
Touch the rune with your hand, and the brilliance on the rune gradually faded. When it disappeared, it suddenly spontaneously ignited out of thin air, leaving four big characters "be careful Ge Shi" in the air. The handwriting disappeared completely in the void after only a few breath, and there was no trace of ash left, as if it had never appeared.
Turning back to the cave, Wu Yi frowned and muttered to himself: "be careful, the Ge family, the Ge family should be a clan. I don't remember any disputes with them. Why did someone write to me to be careful? And who sent me books?"
After combing and analyzing layer by layer, Wu Yi can determine the following points: first, the author has a close relationship with Ge, but there are disputes; Second, the writer is optimistic about him and puts at least part of his treasure on him; Third, the reason for the problem should be Wu Yi's abnormal entry, which led some people to choose to do it now.
In addition, the author can't figure out other purposes for the time being except to make the so-called Ge family suffer a loss.
If you receive this kind of letter at night, ordinary people must be frightened all night and think about countermeasures to prevent being hurt by others. However, Wu Yi thinks that thinking more is useless. Instead, he adds more trouble. It's better to calm down and do the best thing.
Therefore, after integrating the existing information and getting a general inference, Wu Yi put it down and continued his previous "skill creation".
After all, breaking thousands of dharmas with one force and scheming is a path after all. When their cultivation is up, they are just doing useless work.
An eventful day passed. The moonlight shining through the crack of the door dimmed a lot, but it came in after all. The insects chirping under the grass was sparse and sparse, but they also sang their own voice after all. Who knows what tomorrow will be.
Sandalwood is curling up on the red copper incense burner. It lingers in the cave for a long time. It has the effect of calming and concentrating.Da, Wu Yi puts down his pen, and the stone table is filled with wet ink papers. The words are elegant, maneuvering and flowing. Wu Yi just kept silent for four or five times until his right hand was too sore to write.Outside the hall, Wu Yi behaved quietly, without fear of honor or disgrace, but who knows the anxiety in his heart? When there was no outsider to talk, he had to borrow writing to relax and feel bored. Even a little sandalwood from the view was taken out to suppress it, which shows the great pressure in his heart.Although the mental fatigue is no longer as anxious as before, the problem has not been substantially solved. The professor on the other side of the table spread his complimentary books there, which seems to advise Wu Yi avenue that it is impossible to expect. It is better to go back."Look what you can do. Just because you are patient and want to be immortal, you'd better go down the mountain early and be a rich man." a joking voice came from the other side of the cave.Wu Yi looked at the Scriptures he had written silently before and said without looking up: "if I really want to go down the mountain and be a rich man, I will give you a new home. Don't suffer with me.""You finally understand. Why don't you go down the mountain now and be driven out when the time comes." the black beetle said excitedly."How about Nanyuan daze? There are few people and poisonous insects everywhere. The most important thing is that there is no day all year round. I just know this place, and I don't know whether you like it or not." Wu Yi's mouth rose and said evil spirits."Wow, how dare you threaten me? Do you think those so-called poisonous insects and beasts hurt me? Do you think I can't recover without the sun? You underestimate the powerful means." the black beetle pretended to be angry and ignored Wu Yi's threat."Then I'd better put you beside me to save you from harming others." then Wu Yi sank into the beads, mobilized the flame to surround the black beetle, and didn't let him make a sound. He ignored the black beetle jumping up and down in the flame and dancing with all his limbs. Then Wu Yi withdrew from the beads like a tide.Seeing that he was oppressed by a group of senior brothers and professors in the Taoist temple, the black beetle deliberately suppressed his confidence and took the opportunity to change the relationship between the two and make Wu Yi rely on him more. How could Wu Yi agree? He let him suffer for a few days, saved himself from thinking about challenging his authority all the time and gave birth to some crazy thoughts.But it's only ten days. There's still time to settle down and stop thinking. Wu Yi said silently in the bottom of his heart.It's not suitable to practice because of his irritability. Wu Yi simply took out the miscellaneous book given to him by Liu Zhiyun and looked through it bit by bit.This miscellaneous book is actually an encyclopedia. It does not have any cultivation skills, but it tells some folk customs, chaotang functions and interesting anecdotes.That's why other disciples showed different colors after knowing that the guru sent Wu Yi a miscellaneous book. They obviously didn't think highly of Wu Yi's qualification and suggested that he go down the mountain to be a mortal.Although the professor sent the book for this purpose, Wu Yi did not think of abandoning the book after reading it. It's not that Wu Yi has no desire for immortality, but he found that this book records many rich families in Daewoo. Although it only tells about their great influence in the government and the public, at the beginning, most of them write stories about their ancestors meeting immortals and being taught by immortals.Perhaps there are many fictional and fictional contents, but in this world where the divine power is revealed and the country is based on Taoism, it is not impossible to have real contents."Eh," Wu Yi suddenly exclaimed in surprise, "this Li Jiading North houmo has realized his sense of anger."Wu Yi's suspicion is not without cause. It is recorded in the book: "Li Cunzhong, a native of Li village in northern Hebei, is young, alert and good at riding and shooting. One day he sees an old man, sits on a stone, looks like a turtle, looks like a snake, and is lost in his eyes. He doesn't move a step for three days, wakes up and doesn't see the old man again. He learns the art of turtle and snake breathing, and doesn't breathe for half a day, and it's OK to enter the water for tens of feet."Li Cunzhong's strength was excellent with his turtle and snake breathing skills. He showed his head in the northern expedition, which made the Hu people dare not go south to herd horses, become Marquis and pay homage, and embark on the secular peak.Wu Yi is not surprised by Li Cunzhong's achievements. Since entering Xianmen, Wu Yi is no longer interested in these. Instead, he is curious about the old man who looks like a turtle and then looks like a snake.Tortoise, advocate silence; Snake, take the initiative. The meaning of the tortoise and snake two elephants in daomen is not general. Even Wu Yichu knows this when he enters Xianmen.Wu Yi has no intention to discuss why the author takes the two images of tortoise and snake as the appearance image of the old man. In fact, the people also have a lot of beliefs about the two images of tortoise and snake, and the author may not borrow them here.However, Li Cunzhong did not breathe or breathe in the second half of the day after watching the tortoise and snake, and it was unhindered to enter the water for tens of feet. However, it was clear that he sensed the sign of Qi feeling. Only when the Qi feeling came out, one breath and one breath were greatly prolonged, and even internal breathing could be formed.Tortoise and snake? Wu Yi gently tapped the stone table with the tip of his right index finger and gradually made a decision in his heart. In fact, long ago, when Wu Yi first practiced, he found that the book Xiao Zhou Tian transportation seemed to pay more attention to regenerating the sense of Qi. After that, his vitality ran in the meridians according to Xiao Zhou Tian, opening up the meridians and nourishing the flesh. Instead, he was vague on how to generate the sense of Qi.This should be because those who write Taoist Scriptures consider that if the Taoist Scriptures fall into the hands of outsiders, they will set up an obstacle to prevent leakage. Wu Yi should not have encountered this obstacle, because the way to generate a sense of anger should be the content passed down by the master and apprentice family.But it happened that Wu Yi was not a normal beginner and missed the first course about the key orifices. It's a great pity.This is also the reason why Wu Yi first hoped to hear about this in class. There was no way. It was not mentioned in the book. Otherwise, he would rather think about it a little by himself with his lonely character. Now even the professor implicitly says that he is not optimistic about him in front of all his disciples.Really, I can only think about it a little. Wu Yi smiled freely and relaxed.For a long time, Wu Yi put down his miscellaneous books, did not squint, and sat alone safely. God returned to his heart. His heart was silent without external edges, and his environment was not disturbed and quiet outside. He cut off miscellaneous thoughts and stopped them.Recall the descriptions of giant turtles I saw in ancient books, imagine myself incarnating as a spirit turtle, floating out of the sea, with a body of hundreds of feet, like an island. When I inhaled, the wind and thunder shook, and the spirit of heaven and earth kept flowing into my body until my chest was stuffy and short of breath, and there was no more to absorb. I just opened my nose. I also recall the appearance of the spirit snake vomit, and imagine myself moving like a sky snake, The turbid air overflowed and was almost invisible.In this breath and exhale, Wu Yi's mind constantly changes between turtles and snakes. His breath is as long as a mysterious turtle, and his breath is as slow as a heavenly snake. The circulation can not be interrupted.I don't know how many times he breathed in continuously. Gradually, Wu Yi's mind completely sank into it. In the cave, he only heard the long breathing sound, as if a wild young beast was in it.What Wu Yi didn't know was that the black beetle's eyes in the beads passed through the dense flame and looked at him directly. His jaw was open and showed an incredible expression. It seemed that a different light was blooming in his empty eyes.Wu Yi thought he could seal the black beetle with fire, but this is actually another time for the black beetle to retreat and show that the enemy is weak. I have to say that the reality is so real.Lin Li, who was delivering the meal, woke Wu Yi up. Hearing the sound of calling outside the door, Wu Yi got up, but he felt refreshed and clear-minded. Although it was dark, he still had no trouble seeing at night.After dinner, Wu Yi carefully recalled his previous process of self-cultivation and feeling the sense of Qi according to the description of turtle and snake in miscellaneous books. The result is undoubtedly fruitful. Even if Wu Yi breathes normally, the frequency is much slower than before, and he is more sensitive to air flow changes.But after all, it's his own struggle, which is not systematic. The source is a book more similar to folk vernacular. Wu Yi even worried about whether his previous feeling was an illusion caused by his too much desire for progress.While recalling how he had done before, Wu Yi wrote down the process he thought important on the paper. By comparing the contents of Taoist books, Wu Yi delineated reasonable and redundant little by little,At this moment, he was creating Kung Fu as a mortal.After the preliminary determination, Wu Yizheng planned to confirm the right and wrong through his own practice. Unexpectedly, there was a voice outside the door.Wu Yi has doubts in his heart. His cave is on the top of Lingxiu peak. It is windy, has little aura, has few trees and grass, and covers a narrow area. In addition to Wu Yi living here, Lin Li comes here to deliver meals on weekdays, and Lin Li has just come. Who will it be?Wu Yi opens the door, but there is no human figure. There is only a yellow brown Rune floating at the door.Wu Yi knows that this is a messenger rune. At least he has to feel angry before he can use it. Activating the rune with Reiki requires physical objects, such as the recipient's clothes and hair, which can guide the purpose. Of course, if he has a clever means, he doesn't need physical objects to intercept the appearance and breath.Touch the rune with your hand, and the brilliance on the rune gradually faded. When it disappeared, it suddenly spontaneously ignited out of thin air, leaving four big characters "be careful Ge Shi" in the air. The handwriting disappeared completely in the void after only a few breath, and there was no trace of ash left, as if it had never appeared.Turning back to the cave, Wu Yi frowned and muttered to himself: "be careful, the Ge family, the Ge family should be a clan. I don't remember any disputes with them. Why did someone write to me to be careful? And who sent me books?"After combing and analyzing layer by layer, Wu Yi can determine the following points: first, the author has a close relationship with Ge, but there are disputes; Second, the writer is optimistic about him and puts at least part of his treasure on him; Third, the reason for the problem should be Wu Yi's abnormal entry, which led some people to choose to do it now.In addition, the author can't figure out other purposes for the time being except to make the so-called Ge family suffer a loss.If you receive this kind of letter at night, ordinary people must be frightened all night and think about countermeasures to prevent being hurt by others. However, Wu Yi thinks that thinking more is useless. Instead, he adds more trouble. It's better to calm down and do the best thing.Therefore, after integrating the existing information and getting a general inference, Wu Yi put it down and continued his previous "skill creation".After all, breaking thousands of dharmas with one force and scheming is a path after all. When their cultivation is up, they are just doing useless work.An eventful day passed. The moonlight shining through the crack of the door dimmed a lot, but it came in after all. The insects chirping under the grass was sparse and sparse, but they also sang their own voice after all. Who knows what tomorrow will be.
