Taoist endowment

Chapter 6 I Teach Myself

After reading the booklet for a while, Chen Jingyun "shocked!" and shuddered, as if shaking off the goosebumps all over the ground, he threw this "Shayin Gong" into the fire with his hands, and discarded it like a piece of paper shoe.

This practice is extremely evil, it actually talks about a crude method that requires people to forcibly take other people's vitality, yin, qi and blood to improve their own spiritual power when they are doing things in the bed. The little Taoist who watched was blushing.

The other book "Yimu Xinjue" is the practice method of the eight classics, which records the practice method of wood spirit root practitioners from practicing Qi to foundation building, especially the brief overview of practice at the beginning makes Chen Jingyun feel like a treasure !

Learn Taoism and practice, seek the true self, discard the false and keep the true.

The ancient cultivators used the four elements of earth, water, wind and fire to combine their physical bodies to cultivate the immortal real body. After they were successful, they got rid of the mortal womb, broke free from the shackles of heaven and earth, and became true immortals.

However, the road to practice is long and the road is difficult. How many people have cultivated the truth from ancient times to the present?

Later, a monk who had nowhere to seek the truth found another way, taking the aura of heaven and earth for his own use, using the power of pills and spirit stones to break through the bottleneck of practice, and then he could also condense the golden core, breed the soul, and finally manifest the soul.

Although one cannot break free from the shackles of heaven and earth and achieve the immortal status of immortality by practicing to the depths, one can still become a land immortal with long-lived and long-sightedness in this world.

In addition, this method is quick, and it can mobilize the aura of heaven and earth for your own use, and every gesture has great power and magic power!For a while, practitioners flocked to him, abandoning the difficult methods of self-cultivation, and all came to practice the methods of the land gods.

As more people cultivated, all kinds of cultivation techniques for cultivating immortals were gradually created, and more people cultivated them.

In order to make a distinction in the practice circle, those who do not "cultivate the truth" are collectively referred to as "cultivating immortals".

The "Yimu Heart Jue" in Chen Jingyun's hand was created by a great immortal cultivator thousands of years ago. Although he only has the first half volume of exercises in his hand, it describes in detail how the wood spirit root practitioners practiced from the early stage of Qi training to the end. A one-way method in the later stage of foundation establishment.

The details of the records made Chen Jingyun speechless at first glance, and said to himself: "Even if a wild boar practices according to practice, it must be able to achieve something!"

I just don't know if the strong man embedded in the tree would die again in anger if he knew what was in his heart.

For immortal cultivators, there are divisions such as how many levels are used for Qi training, and how many levels are used for foundation building. Chen Jingyun can understand, but the difference is nothing more than the amount of spiritual energy absorbed by the body.

And the difference in realm between Qi training and foundation building is not difficult to understand, and it is nothing more than the difference between a first-class warrior and a top master. This is also his understanding of the realm after becoming a top master.

What puzzled him was the theory of spiritual roots. For example, for a cultivator with wood spiritual roots, absorbing wood-type aura can make his practice more effective with half the effort, but if he absorbs metal-type aura, it will get twice the result with half the effort, etc.

"Why is this? I have also learned the method of internally practicing the five elements in the "Huang Ting Jing". I know that the lungs, liver, kidneys, heart and spleen in the internal organs belong to the five elements of metal, wood, water, fire, earth, that is to say, people are born with five elements. .

When he practiced qigong, he always refused to reject any aura, and he never had to bother to distinguish it. Why would anyone want to use only one kind to cultivate?

It is necessary to know that the five elements generate and restrain each other, just like a wooden barrel holds water, the amount of water depends on the lowest plank, what is the use of only one plank higher than the rim of the barrel?Can I have more water? "Chen Jingyun was very puzzled by this.

At this time, his practice is still relatively shallow, so he naturally doesn't know that the overbearing part of the "Huang Ting Jing" lies in this. No matter what kind of spiritual energy you have, as long as it enters my body, it will be used by me. If I don't use you, I won't see it at all. on you!

This point had already been hinted at when Chen Jingyun's dantian aura strangled his essence.

The fundamental reason why Chen Jingyun's practice can advance by leaps and bounds lies in this.

But if you don't understand it, you don't understand it, and it's useless to think too much, because there is a greater confusion waiting for Chen Jingyun.

Chen Jingyun just learned about the general way of practice in today's practice world, which is nothing more than the difference between cultivating truth and cultivating immortality.

Just now when he became angry from embarrassment, he killed a cultivator with one blow with all his strength. Now that he thinks about it, even with only five or six successes, it shouldn't be difficult to kill that person.

It can be seen that since he studied the "Huang Ting Jing", he has learned a lot beyond the scope of ordinary martial arts.

"But why is my practice different from those of 'cultivating the real' and 'cultivating immortals'?

Those who cultivate the true focus on shedding the mortal womb to obtain the truth, while those who cultivate the immortals focus on giving birth to the nascent baby and manifesting the primordial spirit, and they all take the path of abandoning the skin in the end.

But my own method is to practice the unity of the inside and the outside, and I attach great importance to the skin, flesh and blood. "

After pondering for a while, Chen Jingyun shook his head suddenly and laughed: "I'll learn my own way! For such a profound question, let's think about it after I become a real master."

It was already dawn at this time, Chen Jingyun packed up his mood and prepared to return to the Taoist temple, but he was a little worried after seeing the prey all over the place.

Greedy for a while, this prey has hunted a little too much, it is not easy to carry.

He raised his head and inadvertently saw the broken corpse embedded in the tree, and spat out again!
"Huh? There is a way!"

Chen Jingyun drew out the dagger and swung it backwards. The inch-long dagger suddenly spit out a cold light that was about ten feet long. With a flash of cold light, it chopped off a giant tree that was as thick as three people hugging each other.

Afterwards, the little Taoist flew the dagger in his hand, took the thickest section in the middle of the giant tree, scraped off the bark, and hollowed out the center of the tree.

He piled up his prey and fur neatly, and found some dead vines to tie them up firmly. Then, with a whistling sound and a little force under his feet, he pushed the huge canoe away at a fast pace.

On the snow behind him left traces like giant snakes crossing the border.

Half a day later, two sword lights pierced through the sky from the southwest along the crown of the giant tree.

When passing through Chen Jingyun's hunting ground yesterday, there was a pause in the sword light, a pair of men and women in white jumped from the flying swords and fell into the field.

I saw the person who came, the man was a middle-aged man about forty years old, with a strong body, sharp eyes, and a little dusty color on his long and narrow cheeks. As soon as his feet touched the ground, a pair of eagle eyes began to scan audience.

The woman was about thirty years old, with a fair face and a plump body. Although her fair face was slightly tired, it also showed a different style.

Both of them are dressed in moon-white Taoist robes, their heads are tied in a bun, they carry long swords, and they wear jingle bells around their waists.

Seeing the blood stains all over the place, the woman frowned slightly, and said to the man, "Senior Brother Feng, what's the use of such a bloody and filthy place? The most important thing is to return to the mountain as soon as possible."

The man didn't respond either, he let out a slight gasp, and fixed his gaze straight ahead, the woman followed the man's gaze, and suddenly saw the broken corpse inlaid in the tree, and couldn't help but exclaimed.

The two looked at each other, and walked under the tree where the broken corpse was. The woman's eyes were sharp, and she saw the long sword hanging from the waist of the corpse and embedded in the tree with only half exposed.

I saw her grasping and grasping with her bare hands, and softly shouted "Sho!", and the long sword embedded in the tree broke through the tree with a large piece of flesh and blood.

The man raised his eyebrows, pointed his hand, and fixed the fleshy sword in the air. When the two of them saw the word "Pofeng" on the hilt, the woman showed joy and exclaimed in surprise: "Pofeng!" Wind Sword! It's Na Ding Quan's villain!"

The man couldn't help showing a smile on his face, he hummed, and went closer to examine the broken corpse carefully.

This investigation didn't matter, but the man's face changed from a smile at the beginning to a serious one.

Xun Tanjian seemed to have thought of something, but in the end a look of shock appeared on his face, he paused, turned around and glanced at the bloody scene, his expression changed drastically!
Shout out "No!"

With a flick of the sword finger, the sword came out of its sheath with a clang sound, and wrapped around the slender waist of the bewildered female cultivator, leaning forward, and carrying the woman onto the sword.

Then a purple sword light shot up into the sky and shot towards the northeast.

However, the pair of monks who ran away in a panic were originally monks in charge of the Foreign Affairs Hall of Yique Gate in Jianhuang Mountain, eight thousand miles away to the northeast.

Unexpectedly, this Ding Quan was not only vicious but also cunning, the two of them chased and killed them all the way but failed, and he fled to the land of Tiannan, and another one accidentally lost his trace.

Afterwards, Na Dingquan hid day and night every day to restrain his energy, the two brothers and sisters bite the bullet and searched for more than half a month in the mountains and forests in the southern part of the world, but they didn't find any trace of him.

Seeing that the order period was approaching and they had to go back to the mountain to hand in the order and receive the punishment, but unexpectedly found Na Ding Quan's corpse here, the two of them were naturally overjoyed.

It's just that the monk surnamed Feng was astute, after some investigation, he found that Ding Quan's viscera were shattered and his bones were broken by a punch, and he died before he even had time to sacrifice his famous weapon!

He was so shocked that his back was sweating, and he said in his heart: "Although this Ding Quan's cultivation was improved by relying on evil methods, he is still a monk in the foundation establishment period. Killing, then the cultivation base of the person who shot it?
--hiss!Even the master in the late stage of foundation establishment is afraid that he is no match! "

Thinking of this episode, and looking at the method of crushing the head after killing, he immediately decided that the murderer was either a master of magic or a monster!
Looking back at the bloody empty field again, he secretly thought that something was wrong: "If the devil has not gone far, as Yique Sword Cultivator, I am not afraid of death, but I can't let my junior sister suffer along with me."

He didn't dare to stay at the moment, he dragged his junior sister and hurried away.

(End of this chapter)