River Tuluo Xian

Chapter 78 Qingfengling

When I came out, there was no one outside.

'I didn't expect that besides those mysterious aliens whose whereabouts are erratic, there are nine major forces co-existing in the world of monasticism.From this point of view, there are still quite a few ascetics. '

At this moment, what Jiang Ling was most curious about was how deep the old woman's cultivation was.

It is said in "Qian Kun Yi Qi Gong" that there are five characteristics of practicing one way, following the progress of Taoism. '

They are:
【One Yuan Initial】

【Two shades meet】

【Three Flowers Gathering】

【Sixiang transparent】

【Five Qi Dynasty Yuan】

The so-called one-yuan initial means that the Yuan pool has just opened, it is the initial state, and the initial entry.

The intersection of the two yin refers to the ability to coincide with the underground yin veins, nourishing yang with yin.

The intersection of the two yin will generate yang in the body, so that the yin and yang will unite. At this time, the essence of the whole body can be transformed into a seed, which falls into the Yuan pool.

When the three flowers gather at the top, it means that the seed takes root and sprouts and grows a three-petaled lotus.

Each of these features has a fairly lengthy process,

Just from [the beginning of one yuan] to [the confluence of two yins], most people can't catch it all their lives.

'I'm now at the beginning of one yuan. '

'It's not right, I can absorb the underground yin veins, maybe it can also be regarded as [two yin confluence]. '

But the ultimate goal of [Convergence of Two Yins] is to nourish yang with yin to achieve the harmony of yin and yang.

'My whole body seems to be full of yin energy, without any yang energy. It seems that these characteristics have nothing to do with me. '

Left and right he is an odd number, as the old woman said, his body is short-lived.

It should be a short-lived person, but he can live up to now, which is an anomaly.

"Who is sneaking behind?"

In the forest, there was a sudden scolding.

Jiang Ling followed the sound, and suddenly saw a downcast woman running towards him in a panic.

But someone in front of her had already spotted her, and with just one jump, she came over from the top of the tree. A kite turned over and landed in front of her, cutting off the way.

Jiang Ling saw that the man was actually Yun Han's senior brother, Yuan Lou!
"Is it you? Why are you following us all the way?"

It is three or four miles away from the lake.

The down-and-out girl Jiang Ling had seen it before, and she also participated in the Yaotai test, but she was eliminated.

Seeing that she couldn't hide herself anymore, the woman simply turned around and kowtowed to the other side.

While prostrating, he begged the other party to accept her.

I don't know if it was caused by nervousness or a congenital defect, the woman stuttered, and it took a lot of effort to complete a sentence.

The place where she prostrated herself was not Yuan Lou.

But a middle-aged scribe,
The middle-aged scribe was sitting on a huge gourd. If Jiang Ling remembered correctly, this middle-aged scribe represented Qingfengling among the nine powers.

Qingfeng Ridge has accepted four people this time, all of whom are of outstanding destiny.

It seemed that even the middle-aged scribe was not very happy with the woman following her all the way.

Perhaps it was also at his behest that Yuan Lou made a move to cut off her way.

"The Yaotai test is over. For those who are not destined, it will be useless even if you bow down ten thousand times. You go ahead, don't follow along. If you forgive me this time, you may not be so lucky next time."

The middle-aged scribe opened his mouth, and with just a wave of his hand, there was a gust of wind.

Like a broken kite, the desolate woman drifted back seven or eight meters.

As soon as she drifted away, a clay pot suddenly fell out of her arms.

When Yuan Lou saw it, he stretched out his hand to grab it from the air, and grabbed the clay pot in his hand.

Just staring at it for a while, he said coldly: "You have a ghost on your body? The ghost is so strong, it must have hurt many people, right?
If you don't follow the Huanghuang Dao, but only follow the side door and heresy, your thoughts will be wrong. "

After speaking, he clasped his palms together and smashed the clay pot into pieces.

The ashes inside were scattered all over the ground in an instant.

"Do not……"

Seeing this, the down-and-out woman didn't care too much, and jumped forward.

"Dare to do it?"

Yuan Lou kicked her sideways and kicked her in the lower abdomen, knocking her back again.

"Heretics, ghosts and monsters, how can we, cultivators of the Tao, tolerate them?"

Yuan Lou pinched a Dharma seal, pointed his three fingers towards the sky, and channeled the Qi of Yuanyang from the sky, and suddenly grabbed the scattered ashes on the ground.

For a moment, I saw green smoke curling up from the ashes, as if something was burning.

The woman was repelled the second time, and was seriously injured, with blood on the corner of her mouth.

She wept uncontrollably, and begged Yuan Lou on her knees to spare the ghost in the jar.

But how could Yuan Lou care about her?
Using [Tiangang fingering method] to borrow the power of Yuanyang to destroy the ghost in the clay pot, then jumped up and returned to the back of the gourd.

The middle-aged scribe didn't say a word, and his expression seemed to approve of Yuan Lou's behavior.

Not long after, the gourd turned automatically, and then floated away from the forest.

The woman was left crying bitterly, and crawled along the ground to the place where the ashes were scattered, crying and shouting.

The words he shouted must be in a local dialect, but Jiang Ling didn't understand a single word.

He walked over and saw the woman spread her clothes on the ground, holding the ashes with her hands on the ground, gathering them little by little.

He also knelt down and helped clean up.

In fact, the ghosts in the ashes have already been exterminated. Whether the ashes remain or not is just a pile of ashes.

The ones that can be collected are only a few, and most of them have been scattered everywhere and cannot be collected.

The woman tried her best, but what she collected was nothing more than the ashes in a small wine cup.

She is not very old, she looks about fourteen or fifteen at most, her face is black, and her body is full of rags.

People who don't know will think she is a beggar when they see her.

But Jiang Ling finally felt compassion,
It's probably because he also has Nie Qian on him, and his behavior is similar, and things hurt others.

In fact, the ghosts transformed by human death may not all harm people.

That Yuan Lou didn't ask about the indiscriminateness, and directly killed him. This kind of behavior is really cruel.

After collecting the ashes of the woman, he got up and went north.

Going from here, you can reach Baoqing Mansion in about seventy miles.

After walking a few steps, the woman also stood up and hurriedly followed behind.

When he looked back, she looked timid, and hurriedly backed away, hiding behind a tree.

When he moved forward again, the woman followed.

Still so timid, as long as Jiang Ling looks back at her, she will timidly hide away.

'This girl looks weird, is she an idiot? '

He didn't leave at all, and sat down on a stone beside him to see if the woman followed him or just happened to be on the same road.

However, he did not leave, and neither did the woman.

After wiping away the tears, he hid behind the big tree, but he couldn't hide well, with half of his body exposed.

'Probably a fool. '

So he called to her, "Come here."

Hearing his words, the girl didn't dare to come out at first.

After a while, she stretched out her head to look at him, and after confirming that he was calling her, she timidly moved forward and came to him with a restrained expression.

He asked, "Did you follow them just now?"

Hearing his gentle tone, the girl nodded timidly, glanced at him secretly, and lowered her gaze hastily.

(End of this chapter)