I have a long pupil

Chapter 3 Three Yang Meridians for Qi and Blood Refinement
The sky is light and the cool breeze is refreshing.

On the tower of Yong'anmen, Hanlin Chengzhi Lu Yuan looked at the rising sun in the distance, felt the cold sweat on his forehead, and almost cried.

The black sun and red moon appear together, blood staining the country.

This kind of weird celestial phenomenon has never been recorded in the history books. From the inner courtyard of the palace to the six departments of the three provinces last night, no one was able to sleep.

Several troops to protect the capital were mobilized overnight, the Imperial Forest Army guarded the gate of the palace, and the Jinwu Guards patrolled the whole night, fearing that something might go wrong.

I heard that in the palace, the sage smashed his most beloved jade cup, even Li Guiren was reprimanded.

Everyone knows how much a blow to the conceited emperor would be if this kind of celestial phenomenon appeared at a time when all places were boasting about the bustling and prosperous world.

Fortunately, the sun rose as usual today, and Budze was shining everywhere, just like usual.

It's finally over...

Otherwise, people will really die!
Lu Yuan adjusted his clothes, came to the gatehouse, looked at the sergeants and officials below, slowly spread out the edict, and said loudly:

"The Royal Pen Blessing:
I heard that yesterday, the sun and the moon changed twice, the sun eclipsed Yujing, and the sky was stained with red blood. Everyone was shocked and the people were worried.What is my heart, what is my love?

I originally wanted to find out the reason, calculated it over time, and realized the sins of the past years. Now, because of the changes in the sky, I am alert to my heart. I can’t sleep at night and reflect on the emperor’s pole. Therefore, I hereby issue an imperial edict to warn myself and comfort the hearts of the people..."

That's right, the emperor issued an edict of guilt.

After experiencing an unprecedented strange celestial phenomenon, Emperor Zhao Mian of Daliang issued the first edict of guilt in his life.

The officials below all breathed a sigh of relief.

This edict of guilt means that the matter has passed.

The danger of the court, no one dares to be careless.

If there is no explanation for this matter, rumors will spread among the people, officials will take the opportunity to attack each other, and the emperor may blame others...

When the time comes, there will be a lot of heads, and maybe there will be one of my own.

The purpose of this edict of guilt is also very clear.

Your Majesty, of course you can't be wrong.

But if someone dares to make a fuss about this matter,
That would be a big mistake!
Together with the edict of guilt, there is a series of rewards: amnesty for the whole world, tax reduction and exemption for one year at the discretion of each state...

Subsequently, martial law was also lifted.

The gates of the various squares and cities were slowly opened. Although the people were still in panic, the days would go on, and the city of Yujing gradually returned to its hustle and bustle...

……

Ah!
Accompanied by a severe headache, Zhang Biao opened his eyes.

He fell to the ground, feeling the coldness behind him, staring blankly at the beams of the old wooden house, his mind went blank, and it took him a long time to recover.

"Mother, I'm careless..."

He licked his dry lips, and some long-term memories of his previous life came to his mind.

This eye of spiritual vision has side effects.

One is to consume energy, and if it is overused, it will fall into a coma.

The second is level suppression. In the game in the previous life, seeing the indescribable ancient god, not only could he not get information, but he would even go crazy.

But in the game, there are potions for restoring energy, plus the ability to read and save files, so who cares about these.

Be careful when using it in the future.

Zhang Biao struggled to get up, picked up the kettle on the table, and took a big gulp, only to feel his headache relieved a little.

Then, he looked at the "Three Yang Classics" on the table.

Although I suffered last night, I also gained something.

Looking at this family secret book, information suddenly appeared in my mind:
"Three Yang Classics" (Yellow Grade Second Grade)

1: This is an ancient book. It has been treated with a special medicine from an alchemist, and it will not be corrupted for thousands of years.

2: The ancient inheritance has been submerged in the dust of history, and those fears, darkness and blood have been completely forgotten.

3: It, thirsting for blood...

Sure enough, there is a secret!
Zhang Biao felt his mouth was dry, he drank again, and opened the "Three Yang Classics" carefully.

When you catch your eyes, you will find familiar scriptures:

"People can always be quiet, and the world will return. People's hearts are so quiet, and they want to hold them. They can always let go of their desires, and their hearts will be quiet, and their hearts will be cleared, and their spirits will be clear..."

Zhang Biao has already memorized this scripture by heart.

It is nothing more than the way of self-cultivation and self-cultivation, but cultivating the mind is easy to say, but difficult to do.

He rubbed the material of the cheat book carefully.

The texture is tough and slightly yellowed, and it can last hundreds of years without decay, and I don't know what kind of potion is used.

This is a family heirloom of the Zhang family, and it is carefully preserved no matter the war or wandering in the rivers and lakes, but the secrets are kept secret.

Thinking of this, Zhang Biao bit his fingertips without hesitation, and wiped carefully along the pages of the book.

He would not be so foolish as to think that this book is a treasure that can recognize the Lord with blood, and it probably uses a special method to hide the information.

Sure enough, tiny handwriting appeared between the scriptures on the front page:
"Three suns, the fire of the three treasures of spirit, energy, and spirit..."

It is the real "Sanyang Jing"!
Zhang Biao suppressed his excitement, hid all the secret books, went out of the yard, came to the neighbor, knocked on the door and said, "Uncle Zhou, are you at home?"

"It's Catcher Zhang, you..."

"Haha, it's okay, I'm resting today, I'll buy a few chickens to satisfy my hunger."

"All right, I'll catch you."

Neighbor Zhou's father is a hard-working and honest guy. His old wife died of tuberculosis, and his son broke his leg while serving corvee.

The family had no work to do, so they built a barn at home, raised pigs and fed chickens, and the stench was foul.

Fortunately, Zhang Biao said that he was too busy to go home on weekdays, but some rascals used this as an excuse to come to the door to make trouble and blackmail.

Dung was thrown again, and the door was blocked with stones, which made the two father and son almost hang themselves.

After Zhang Biao learned about it, he hung those rascals on a tree, and the ghosts cried and howled, so the father and son were very grateful and often came to deliver some food.

Chickens fly and dogs jump, feathers fly around.

In the blink of an eye, Father Zhou walked over with two old roosters, both of which had bright feathers, golden claws and red crowns, and bright eyes.

"Yo, not bad!"

Zhang Biao looked at it and said with a smile: "Father Zhou, this appearance is rare, it's a pity to eat it."

"It's not a pity, it's a pity...you gave too many heads."

"Take it, don't talk nonsense."

After some refusals, Father Zhou accepted the copper coins, opened his mouth, and carefully inquired: "Catcher Zhang, I heard that the emperor issued an edict to sin against himself. Is this over?"

"Guilty edict?"

Zhang Biao was slightly taken aback, "When did it happen?"

"Just this morning, the red moon last night was really scary, old man, I dare not sleep all night..."

"Red Moon?"

"Haven't you seen the head catcher?"

"I went to bed early last night..."

After exchanging pleasantries, Zhang Biao learned what happened last night, thoughtfully, and rushed home with the chicken.

After he left, Father Zhou's son came forward and said hesitantly, "Father, last night our old chicken went crazy and pecked so many hens to death, why didn't you tell Catcher Zhang?"

"say what!"

Father Zhou stared, "This matter is over, don't talk nonsense, be careful not to cause trouble!"

……

Back home, Zhang Biao became more and more uneasy.

With the black sun, the blood moon, and his suddenly awakened spiritual vision, even a fool can guess that something is wrong.

An edict of guilt may temporarily calm people's hearts, but if there are any other visions, it may be a sign of chaos...

Thinking of this, Zhang Biao shook his head, put away all the thoughts in his heart, killed the chicken and let the blood out, all in one go.

The blood was smeared, and the entire scripture gradually appeared.

Zhang Biao studied it carefully, his eyes full of shock.

The "Sanyang Jing" is indeed a profound method, and it is still rumored... no, it is a qi refining method that has never been heard before!

He has been in this world for more than ten years, and he has never heard of anyone in the world who has cultivated true qi. Even if the kung fu has been cultivated to the deepest level, at most it is full of qi and blood.

And the three yang meridians are not simple.

One is that it can cultivate the inner qi and pass through all the meridians.

The second is to refine the three yang true fire.

There are three fires on a person's body, one on top of the head and one on each shoulder, which are the fires of the three treasures of energy, energy and spirit. When evil things invade, these three fires must be extinguished first.

The three yang meridians use true qi to strengthen the three treasures of essence, qi and spirit, and nurture the three yang true fires, which can not only protect the body, but also destroy evil.

Not only that, but there is also a point mentioned in the scriptures: when entering the spirit world, the Three Suns True Fire can guide the way home.

Spirit world…

Where is that again?
Zhang Biao was a little puzzled, he had never heard of this term.

Then, I was attracted by the last paragraph of the scriptures:

Brother Tu, it is difficult to enter the spirit world, all ghosts have disappeared, and there are no zombies in the corpse breeding ground.The Dharma-ending era has come, half a life has been wasted, the aura of cultivation is gradually dissipating, bones and flesh disappear, and you feel drowsy all day long.

Even though I am unwilling in every way, I am only at a loss, so I leave the secret book, hoping that the world will renew all things in the future, and my Xuanyang lineage can reappear in the sky
After reading it, Zhang Biao was speechless for a long time.

Brother Tu, Xuanyang's lineage, the end of the Dharma era...

He was not sure of the age of the person who left the letter, nor did he know how it fell into the hands of the Zhang family.

The only certainty is that in that ancient era, there were monks and ghost zombies, but with the end of the Dharma, they all disappeared.

What now?
Has the aura of heaven and earth revived...

Zhang Biao looked out the window and gradually clenched his fists.

The soul came through, and some things could not be changed. He thought he would follow his father's old path.

Become famous in the public, marry a wife and have children.

When you are old, you are free, and you can play with your grandchildren under the tree.

But it seems, there are other options...

(End of this chapter)