Chapter 9: The dark tide of Danxin condensate is gradually flowing

With the help of residual jade, the problems in this "Lin Yao Questioning Method" were solved.
Afterwards, when Zhang Yan saw the mysterious terms such as "Hengming, Kang", "Transfer, 宿", "Buxu, Shun" and so on, he did not need to bother to think about it, but directly in Yuzhong, ".
However, he does not rely on the residual jade blindly. Whenever he encounters a difficult problem, he always first infers the combination of what he has learned in his chest, and then confirms it in the jade. One or two times, he gradually explores some ways. The understanding of terminology is deepening day by day, and sometimes he has a little certainty in his heart even without residual jade.
In five days, he not only learned about the whole method, but also understood the terms used by various mysterious families. It can be said that it was a great gain.
This also made him feel that this piece of residual jade is undoubtedly comparable to a fetish, and that day it fell to the ground with a meteor, and the origin is certainly not simple.
At this moment, he suddenly wondered, this jade was originally empty, nothing except his own clone, but since the "split" can change with his own thoughts, can the objects around him also be left in this jade? Exist and change?
想法 This idea is not whimsical, nor is it out of nothing. The basis is that his avatar is not naked, but in clothing.
衣物 The style of this piece of clothing is the one he often wears. Since there is clothing, does it not mean that other things can exist?
Thinking of this, he stretched out his hand to hold a book-like book, and consciously meditated on the "Lin Yao Questioning Method", but before he could figure it out, he suddenly felt distressed in his chest, and was conscious for a while. When it came out, it fell back into the body.
Zhang Yan opened her eyes suddenly. For a time, she just felt a headache, and her back was sweating like rain.
He couldn't help but be surprised, he hasn't felt this way for a long time since practicing Qi. I hurriedly inspected my body with inner vision, and found that I seemed to be overworked. Not only was the soul exhausted, but the internal air wasted a lot. Just thinking about it, he guessed that this was caused by his attempt to change his debut book in Yuzhong.
He nodded, it seems that such an attempt, whether feasible or not, is not what he can do now, but he is not frustrated.
Cheng Cheng, although gratifying, failed, and do not need to care, blindly forced, but instead fell into the heart.
He said that he was well-rounded, could hold it, put it down, and left the matter behind him in an instant.
Since the case, I picked up the bottle of Ai Zhongwen and his "Zhengyuan Dan", opened the bottle, poured a pill in the palm of my hand, and felt that a fragrance came to the nose and the chest and lungs. Suddenly, he knew that the elixir was unusual. I opened my mouth and swallowed it. I sat in silence for a while, and when the power of Dali turned on, a warm heat flow emanated from the inner crotch, and I felt comfortable.
After taking this medicine, Wu Dafan had to work for luck to guide Danli to flow around his body. Otherwise, once Danli was deposited, he would hurt himself. He didn't dare to neglect and immediately went to meditate.
Twenty-five hours later, he was successful in his work. At this time, his exhaustion was gone. The whole body was full of anger, Yuangen was full, and his energy was full. It was like he meditated overnight!
Zhang Yan secretly was surprised. He knew that the elixir was very helpful to the monks. He didn't expect the effect to be so extraordinary. Before, he still underestimated the effect of elixir. No wonder those disciples of the Xuanmen family are all from Zhuyuan. Cheng, I am afraid that in addition to good Taoism, there are also medicine to help.
It is a pity that he has scarce elixir in his hand and can only swallow it at critical moments in the future. He cannot waste it arbitrarily. He secretly made up his mind. It seems that he should pay more attention to the elixir collection in the future.
However, Zhang Yan didn't know that this bottle of "Zhengyuan Dan" was considered a top grade in the Xuanmen family. It was Ai Zhongwen who was afraid that he would not return the scriptures, and wanted to be better than him, so he sent it out on his own initiative. Yes, if Ai Zhongwen knows that Zhang Yan treats the elixir that he has kindly given him as Chinese cabbage, I am afraid that he will be bored to the point of internal injuries.
While Zhang Yan was working hard in Dongfu, in a gazebo at Hao Juefeng, the main peak of Cangwu Mountain, Zhou Zishang was listening to the next person to hear about him.
这么 "So, recently Zhang Yan interpreted the eclipse on Cangwu Mountain, and is now known as Sanguan?"
精 A shrewd-looking servant lowered his eyebrows and replied pleasingly: "My son, that's exactly it."
Zhou Zishang frowned, his thoughts at this time were astonishingly close to Ai Zhongwen. He did not believe that Zhang Yan could read the eclipse on his own, and judged that someone must be pointing behind him. The master who encouraged him to go up the mountain couldn't help but have deep scruples in his heart. However, since the expert did not bring Zhang Yan with him to teach secretly, most of them are the latter.
"This way, this Yan is more easily moved."
He can't be reckless in dealing with this matter, he must use another means, but no matter how Zhang Yan is, he is just a disciple. There are some ways for him to obediently bow his head.
The three domestic servants he brought up the mountain waited respectfully on both sides. One of them, who had a strong body and looked like a housekeeper, whispered: "Master, no need to be small ..." Shake and made a grabbing gesture.
Zhou Zishang raised an eyebrow and waved his hand: "It's not right. My Zhou Zishang is also a monk. How can such a superior method be developed?" He immediately smiled confidently and said, "But since Zhou Zishang came to Cangwu Mountain, How can I go back empty-handed? I am optimistic that I will call Zhang Yan obediently down the mountain in March! "
Several servants he brought up the mountain this time are all insightful. After hearing what he said, although they have spoken and echoed, they are all puzzled. I do n’t know where his son ’s faith comes from?
Xi Zhouzi still smiled slightly and did not explain.
After sitting for half an hour, a Taoist boy came down the mountain road. He hurriedly came to Zhou Zishang. He didn't dare to look at it, and respectfully said, "I don't know which VIP is here. Watch it. "
Zhou Zishang stood up, managed his shirt, looked slightly proud, and nodded, "Let's lead the way."
The martyrdom boy did not know his identity, but only knew that the Lord suddenly ordered him to come down to meet a noble guest. Where would he dare to say more?
It may be rare for others to see the Lord ’s view of Guanyin, but with Zhou Zishang ’s practice, as long as he sits here and releases his gas, there is no need to say anything. The other party will have induction. As a mysterious fellow, he will also ask him Go in and see the previous one.
The journey to the foot of the mountain was slightly slower. After about an hour, the huge subjective Xuanwen Stone came into view.
No need to report, Dao Tong led Zhou Zishang straight into the mountain gate.
The view of Shanyuan is arranged along the vertical axis of the mountain. After passing through the gate, there is a basalt monument built in the early years of Wei Dynasty Kaiping, densely lined on both sides, and ancient trees, along the Fang Shi Road, all the way through morals. Hall, Jingqing Hall, Sanming Hall, three halls, enter the rear view.
At this moment, there is a pebble-paved path in front of it. There are many potted green vines on both sides. It looks interesting. There is a fairy house scene, but Zhou Zi still has no intention to watch it. He follows Dao Tong to the highest spot of Duzhen Temple in Haojue Peak. in
As soon as he entered the main hall, he saw an old man with white hair and white beard sitting cross-legged on a futon in the main hall.
Lao Dao opened his eyes slightly, brushed the dust, and said: "It turned out that the Yuxiao school was the same, and the poor were the worst."
Xun Zhouzi still did not return the gift, and when he opened the door, he said, "There is something troublesome for you today."
二 The word "Tao You" came into my ear, and I saw Zhou Zishang's disrespectful attitude. The old man's eyebrows shrugged slightly, and he said slowly, "Please respect him."
Xi Zhouzi still stood up with his hands and said condescendingly, "In Dingyang, Zhou Zishang, the disciple named Guan Yan in the conception is in the brother-in-law, only because of things at home, so each other is upset, and today is to bring him down."
Lao Dao wriggled her lips and said with no expression: "The disciples in the observance practice the Tao, but with the original intention of the Tao and the spirituality, the Tao never asks."
This sentence seems to answer different questions. In fact, the key lies in "the original intention of the Tao." His meaning is very clear. As long as Zhang Yan is unwilling, he will not force him down the mountain.
Xi Zhouzi still smiled a little, this result was as long as he expected.
既 "That's the case, then please donate this book to my brother-in-law, wouldn't he refuse it if he wanted to come?" Zhou Zishang held out a thin silk book in his hands and handed it to Lao Dao.
The old Tao glanced away, and the words "Xuanyuan Internal Reference Miaolu" came into the eye, and his eyelids jumped a little. After a long pause of groaning, he reached out to take over the Tao Dao, and said lightly: "So, the poor Tao Transfer. "
The old Tao looked indifferent, Zhou Zi still didn't care, and arched, "Thank you, Dao."
Lao Dao closed his eyes and only tapped on the jade in front of him, giving out a pleasant soft whistle, this was his farewell.
Xun Zhouzi still gave a laugh, Shi Shiran went out.
The old man lightly touched the submandibular white beard. Although his expression did not change much, he was very surprised. This week was still very young. UU reading www.uukanshu.com actually opened his veins and condensed, and the whole body gave birth to a vision of Yunxia. Under myself, it is worthy to send disciples, and the means of action can also see ingenuity.
Don't look at him coming directly to the door, it seems rude. In fact, what I just said is that I know that people in the door often talk in clouds and fog, and I ca n’t say the main points for a long time. Make yourself bad and slowly perfunctory with him.
If it is time, this man's future is limitless.
Looking down at the Taoist book at hand, this "Xuanyuan Internal Reference" is also a classical book. I heard that it was originally owned by the Nanhua School of Hedao people. I don't know how to get it into Zhou Zishang's hands, but it is indeed an excellent Kaixian Pulse method.
As soon as the inner path of the Taoist monk opens, the spiritual root is self-seeded and he knows the nature clearly. This is the only way to practice the superior immortality. However, this method is not only complex and complicated, but also has great hidden dangers. If you do n’t have an elder teacher to give you some conditioning, it is very easy to break the internal veins, self-destruct the road foundation, and it ’s hopeless.
Lao Dao couldn't help but sighed a little, wondering if Zhou Zishang and Zhang Yan had any festivals, but they wanted to break the path of cultivation?
Zhou Zi, who walked out of the gate, was very proud. This calculation was very thoughtful. Zhang Yan was able to come to Cangwu Mountain to visit the road. There must be some key points that he did not know. It was always right to be cautious and cautious. He discarded all the meticulous stubs and was straightforward to the point. It was the safest way to destroy Zhang Yan Daoji by the hand of the good deep view. Even if there was anything, he could deduce that it was a good intention. Blame Zhang Yan himself. Blessing is not enough.
Once the path is not completed, Zhang Yan can only go home to serve his wife and family!
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