Pindao should be robbed

Chapter 44
The two articles of Taoism are combined into one, which is nameless and unrecorded, but divided into two chapters, both of which are related to the body outside the body and psychic changes.

The next chapter focuses on Taoism, using various dharma altars, offering sacrifices to refine beans, grass, thatch, sticks, etc., to capture Yin gods, and refine ten generals from outside the body, each commanding the gods and soldiers.

When it is time to use it, the soldiers and horses will change through psychics, and they will carry things with them, spray mist and spread the wind, or wolves, tigers and leopards, or birds, mosquitoes, or demons, mandrills, and wooden guests, can dispatch millions of soldiers in an instant.

The last chapter is based on the Huang Ting Jing, but it is obviously not the same version as the Huang Ting Jing that Liu Qiao often sings.

The Huang Ting Sutra held by the three religions of Taoism contains moral mantras throughout, and every word is mysterious. It is good at absorbing the seven emotions and eliminating distracting thoughts.

Immortals often praise it, breaking the six dusts and cultivating the tranquil state, the more thorough Huang Ting's enlightenment is, the deeper the root will be, and it can improve the quality of the root bone, which is indeed very miraculous, and it is the most humble moral treasure of the three religions.

But this one does not pretend to be outside the body, only seeks inside the body, and uses the Huang Ting Jing as the general outline, but it is actually written under its name.

Counting the changes of the sages, it is said that all the bones of the human body, the internal organs, and the six internal organs all have divine qi, and if the qi is collected and transformed into divine energy, it can be transformed through psychics.

Most of the thousand-character mantras on the stone wall talk about the above-mentioned Taoism, which is extremely complicated, including the location of the five internal organs, sacred names, appearance, clothing color, size, phosgene, how to visualize, and so on.

It is said that magic has fallen into the wonders of the three vehicles, and the more people see it, the more delighted they are, the more they practice it, the deeper they become, and they are gradually addicted to it, unable to extricate themselves.

But that piece of magic, Liu Qiao just glanced at it and ignored it.

Only the Taoism of Huang Ting in the last chapter made him dance with joy, and it was even called wonderful.

Sitting cross-legged on the stone pier, he ignored the filth from the Heavenly Magic Altar beside him, and read the last chapter of Taoism carefully.

I don't know that the first and second chapters, Huang Ting Taoism is the work of the sage Gao Zhen, but judging from the traces of its time, it is definitely not what Maolu Erdao could write, at least it must be written in the ancient period.

Liu Qiao comprehended word by word while arguing at the same time, as if he had traveled through tens of thousands of years and had a face-to-face discussion with that ancient master.

His morals are humble, his mana is superficial, in terms of knowledge and understanding, compared with the ancient saints, he is of course like a firefly compared to a bright moon.

But there are only general benefits. He came from later generations, dares to do and think, has a little bit of imagination, does not stick to the form, and can inadvertently think outside the common sense.

Straight away from the last chapter of Taoism, I understood it word by word, and I danced and danced in agreement, applauded, and shouted: "One skill can be mastered, and a hundred tricks can be mastered. It's wonderful, wonderful, and my Taoism is hopeful!"

Those who disagree, shake their heads and bluntly say that seniors have too little brains, if this is the case, the road will be narrowed, etc.
As time goes by, I gradually become addicted to it, sometimes nodding, sometimes lowering my eyebrows, and sometimes muttering to myself.

Sometimes he yells and scolds, pointing directly at the Taoism here and making mistakes, saying that his ideas will not work at all, and it is purely false and bluffing.

"Master..."

I don't know how long it took, Changlong swayed into the cave with a gust of wind, holding a stack of scrolls, knives and pens in his hand. Seeing Liu Qiao's appearance, he was surprised and said: "It's broken. Could it be that he was caught in the thoughts of a demon, why did he suffer from hysteria? What to do..."

He didn't know that Liu Qiao had an epiphany, and he thought it was Yan Sheng who had been hit by Lu Mao Erdao. He stomped his feet anxiously for a while, but he didn't dare to go forward to startle his master.

He has been in the circle of demons and knows some strangers. Those who have been deceived by their words must not be disturbed, lest their souls will be scattered by shock, which will be troublesome.

Secondly, I was afraid that if I went up by myself, I would also encounter a nightmare. At that time, there would be no one to call for help. Under this abyss, no one would know, but I would die.

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Time passed in a blink of an eye, and the sun rose and the sun set. Chang Long fetched water every day, picked wild fruits, and delivered the method to Liu Qiao.

Unconsciously, three days passed, and the cave gradually became silent, and Liu Qiao didn't even enter the cave, and it was wonderful to meditate quietly.

Seeing this, Chang Long was really anxious. If Liu Qiao didn't wake up again today, he was going to visit some old friends from three mountains and five mountains.

They are all ghosts and ghosts from the original demon circle, evil warlocks, first-class demons and goblins, and among them are also masters who are proficient in the art of nightmarish victory, so they shamelessly begged to see if there was any way to relieve Liu Qiao's boredom.

"Ah... Master is getting worse today. Before, he was muttering to himself, either sad or happy, but now he doesn't even say a word, just in a daze..."

"No, if things go on like this, won't you not even be out of breath tomorrow or the day after tomorrow! I have to go to Liubo Mountain in the East China Sea earlier, and ask those old demons to study it..."

Chang Long thought about it for a long time, and finally made up his mind. Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly heard a "whistle", and there seemed to be wind blowing in his ears.

But when the clouds rolled up and the fog cleared in front of the cliff, the sun suddenly appeared, and the lotus pond in the cave was rippling, as if a rainbow was reflected across the cave wall.

Chang Long has a rough personality and a big nerve, so he also noticed something different.

He is also a first-class qi refiner, he sensed it carefully, and suddenly felt a faint dao rhyme, the mystery is still in front of his eyes, but it is invisible, unknowable, untraceable, and disappears in a flash.

Looking at it unintentionally, it seems that the Tao is in front of your eyes, which makes Chang Long think a little bit, and when he wakes up from the shock, he looks for it with a deep heart.

Just in the blink of an eye, everything returned to calm, and there was some wonderful charm in the trance.

Only a clear and bright laugh came from the cave:
"Twist out the blood in the iron, and tie the empty knot; tie it to the tree of inaction, so that he won't go crazy; don't recognize a thief as a son, and forget all the thoughts; don't teach him to lie to me, punch through first; show your heart Unintentionally, the current method will stop..."

It is exactly what Mao Taoist wrote on his deathbed, but it is deeper, more comprehensive, more thorough, and even more detached than that.

Master is awake?
Chang Long's heart was loosened, and he couldn't help being happy, so he heard another voice in the cave: "Chang Long, quickly fetch the slips, I want to record the enlightenment of Taoism!"

Chang Long rushed into the cave, and saw Liu Qiao sitting in the lotus pond, his face was radiant, his eyes were opened and closed, there was a slight splash of light, like a flash of fire and lightning.

It looked a little bit cursed by Yan Sheng, completely like Sheng Gaozhen, without water or rice for several days, breathing in the wind and drinking, still full of energy.

Liu Qiao didn't care about him, grabbed the slip of paper, spread it out on the magic altar that day, kept writing in his hand, and memorized small characters, turned his head and shouted: "Quickly study some more ink with me..."

"Master, what has he enlightened to? How come he laughs and sads, sighs and joys for a few days, and it scares me." Chang Long wondered as he rubbed his ink.

"You can't say it, you can't say it. If the words are spoken, they will be drowned in shit. They can only be taught from heart to heart..." Liu Qiao said casually while paying attention to writing.

Chang Long had a bitter face, and complained: "Could it be that the master is still suffering from a nightmare, why did he learn from that Mao Taoist and use these literary words."

Seeing Liu laughing and not speaking, Chang Long was so anxious that he begged and asked: "Master has enlightened, please tell me quickly, I don't know the local language, and I don't know jargon, what is a Taoist?" ?”

"It's too complicated and broad, and I can only see the tip of the iceberg. Personal understanding is different. If you tell it, no matter how you look at it, it is extremely absurd. If you listen to it, you will be influenced by me.

Either my words are not expressive, or you will distort your understanding, in short, you can’t say it clearly, after you say it, the words change, this way, it is harmful, it is disgusting, it is shit drowning..."

These bamboo scrolls are too narrow, and there are not many places that can be described. Liu Qiao wrote like a fly, and wrote several scrolls in a blink of an eye, and still only remembered a small paragraph to understand. Liu Qiao explained to Chang Long while writing.

Chang Long shook his head in a very speechless way: "Okay then, why didn't Master copy the Taoism on the wall, what do you remember?"

Liu Qiao started to write, paused and said: "I have all the writing on the wall, and it is useless to copy it. What I write now is mine, and I can pass it on to you later."

Chang Long was overjoyed when he heard that he was able to learn Taoism, he thought to himself that this master did not follow him for nothing, his family did not understand dragon chapters and phoenix script, master understood it, and he will pass it on to his family in the future. Great.

Quickly asked: "What kind of Taoism is it, the transformation method of Mao Lu's second way?"

"Hmm... It can transform countless soldiers, birds and beasts. We, Ziyagong, have the supernatural power to attack and defend ourselves since then." Liu Qiao nodded.

In fact, it is far more than that. After integrating with Huang Ting Jing on the wall, Liu Qiao has already introduced the old and brought forth the new.

According to Liu Qiao's understanding, the next chapter is worth it. If the first chapter can be practiced, it is not only the five internal organs that can be practiced to become sacred?
If the pattern is small, it is better to have a bigger brain, and the pattern is completely released.

There are twelve upper and lower floors in the human body, hundreds of limbs, 24 solar terms in the spine, and 360 orifices.

Since the qi of the five internal organs can manifest a god and man, why can't the 360 ​​orifice points?
Or the pattern can be bigger, refining 360 body spirits, and then refining the [-] pores and [-] hairs all over the body, one by one, refining every inch.

Liu Qiao struggled for several days, trying to realize the feasibility of this method, sensing whether there is qi in the five internal organs, whether there is qi in the orifice points, whether the hair is infected with his own breath, and so on.

It is not until today that a volume of Taoism has been completely compiled. This technique has no name at all.

If one can become a spirit with 360 orifices in the body, every man of God can collect the qi in the orifices internally, sense the qi of stars and stars externally, and practice all kinds of supernatural powers.

According to the experience of the five viscera gods, corresponding to the release of the five viscera inner gods, it can also change all things in the sky, or birds, or animals.

But in the original first chapter, there are only five viscera and six internal organs, a total of eleven sacred statues, and only eleven can be released at most, and the combat effectiveness is actually mediocre.

But Liu Qiao, Huang Tingfa, will be released, and there will be countless ones.

Each of the 360 small orifices is a heavenly general, and the [-] hair gods are all heavenly soldiers. The four divisions of Lei Huo Wendou are stationed at [-] and five major orifices.

The five viscera and five directions are the old man, the six viscera and six imperial emperors.

This kind of Taoism can be described as whimsical, if you refine 360 ​​body gods, and one aperture can understand a hundred apertures, there will be [-] hair gods, and only one will be released, such as birds, beasts, dragons, phoenixes, and unicorns.

——————The text of this chapter is over

Shang Wangxin, Shenyou Year, Haiyue, Hairi, Haishi.

The old ancestor walked in Maoshan, lay in Qingliang Cave without eating water or rice for three days, watched the stars, took four o'clock, and thoroughly understood a volume of Huang Ting Jing.

At that time, ghosts and gods were all startled, the clouds and fog scattered outside the cliff, and a rosy cloud hung in the sky. In the cave, there were strange fragrances bursting out, and lotuses grew everywhere——The Western Han Dynasty, Liu Xiang wrote "The Legend of the Former Ancient Lies"

　Thoroughly comprehend the truth of conferring the gods, severing demons and returning to the soul, this volume is basically over, please follow up, during the period of the new book, especially these few days, follow-up reading is very important, can there be more promotion, It's all up to you to follow up, and now we only need to follow up.If you don’t follow it well, this book will be thrown away, half blame me, half blame you for raising books, hoot, [-] collections, half people chase it every day, it’s okay, now only a few people read it again, it’s so stand-alone.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)