Uncle Jiu refuses to accept disciples, I realize the practice method by myself

Chapter 32

The night was dark.

There was a harsh creaking sound from the gate of Yizhuang.

Uncle Jiu held a lamp and opened the gate of Yizhuang.Now it was Yin time, he had spent the whole night flipping through his collection of books, but he still couldn't think of a suitable solution.

There was a frown on the solemn face, and there seemed to be a knot of depression between the brows.Anyone who sees his face can know that he must be in a bad mood right now.

A gust of wind blew past, and the sound of the wind was rustling, covering up the sound of his slightly heavy footsteps.

Under the night, one person and one lamp gradually walked away, and after a while the whole figure disappeared on the road.

Nine hours and four.

Dawn breaks, and a ray of morning light first emerges.

Zhao Ying turned over and got up from the bed, put on her clothes and pushed open the door.

Walked steadily to the open space in the courtyard, stopped and stood still, breathing silently.

One call.

Take a breath.

After a period of rhythmic breathing, he slowly moved his hands and feet a few times, ready to start his morning exercises.

Years of martial arts practice has allowed him to develop a good habit. When this time comes, he will naturally wake up.

As soon as he wakes up, he will go to the courtyard to practice martial arts, and there are very few other situations.

He has persisted in this habit for many years.

Zhao Ying moved his hands and feet a lot to activate the blood in his whole body, and then began to practice his fists and feet, quietly comprehending the fisting meaning he had learned yesterday.

The connotation is born, and the communication is still relatively weak, and it will take more time to fully penetrate and unify the emotion, reason, form and spirit.

However, since he put his mind into his fists and feet yesterday, he has fully understood the meaning of fisting, and the driving force generated by using the fisting mind to cooperate with breathing to promote the blood is even better than the direct coordination of breathing and consciousness.

The blood, which was originally as heavy as a rock, can already be pushed quickly, returning to its usual speed.

This also means that he can draw evil spirits to refine his form again.

"People's consciousness is relatively scattered, and it is easy to fluctuate and generate distracting thoughts. Fist intent is a firm thought, a pure belief, and it will be more effective in interfering with the physical body."

The scorching hot and vicious qi, blood and yang in the body gradually boiled with the breathing of fists and feet, Zhao Ying's body seemed to have erected an oven, constantly tempering the muscles, bones, flesh and blood of the internal organs.

Qi and blood refining form, one must thoroughly refine every inch of the body, so as not to leave any flaws.

The sky is bright and the red sun is rising.

Zhao Ying stopped her fists and kicks, tidied up briefly, and without eating, she locked the door and left the house.

He was going to the crypt on the top of the mountain to draw evil spirits to refine his shape again.

……

Yizhuang.

Ninth Uncle led a middle-aged woman in a floral dress and a pink scarf into the gate of the courtyard.

The middle-aged woman followed closely behind him, her steps were surprisingly consistent, and her gaze stayed on his broad back, never moving away for a moment.There was a weird smile on the corner of her mouth all the time, and the expression in her eyes seemed to want to swallow the life in front of her alive, which made people feel creepy.

Uncle Jiu, who was walking in front, suddenly twitched his brows inexplicably, as if he sensed the situation behind him.The pace inexplicably quickened, and the figure shrank into the main room in an instant.

"Brother, wait for me, why are you walking so fast?"

The woman behind stepped forward and chased in.

After a while, the hall became lively.

"Junior Sister Cane, we haven't seen each other for a while..."

"Master."

"Aunt Sugar, you have become beautiful again."

Several voices that suddenly sounded were intertwined, noisy and ear-piercing.

At this moment, many people have gathered in the main room.

Wencai, Qiusheng, Taoist Fourth Eye, Ren Tingting, Uncle Jiu and Aunt Cane who just arrived home.

"Hello, everyone." Aunt Cane greeted carelessly.Her movements are not at all graceful like a woman's, and her words and deeds are rougher than men's, as if she doesn't care about her own image at all.

She wasn't bad looking, but this way of acting made her look like a full-fledged shrew.

"You guys definitely don't know, senior brother invited me this time..."

"Cough cough."

Uncle Nine coughed heavily, and quickly gave Wen Cai a look: "Master and Auntie drove all night, and you still don't go get us something to eat."

"Oh." Wen Cai nodded repeatedly.

"I have prepared rice porridge and pickles... Master and aunt, please wait a moment, I will serve them right away."

"I'll help too." Ren Tingting left a sentence and followed.

Uncle Jiu and the others took their seats at the square table, while Qiu Sheng poured tea for the three of them and stood aside.

"Junior Sister, have a sip of tea first." Uncle Jiu picked up the teacup, and the old god was sipping the tea.The small cup in his hand seemed to be unable to drink cleanly, and it was kept close to his mouth, with his palm covering most of his face.

But Aunt Cane was completely different, picked up the teacup, drank the tea in one gulp, and tossed it casually, the teacup swirled on the table.She propped her arms up and rested her chin and stared at Uncle Jiu who was holding the cup, her eyes seemed to have two peach blossoms.

"Cough cough."

Uncle Ninth coughed twice again, his eyes full of spirits kept drooping until they fell into the cup that had no longer a drop of tea.He just stared at it steadily, as if he could see a flower.

The atmosphere in the house seemed extremely strange.

No one said a word.

The four-eyed Taoist priest couldn't help laughing, and kept pouring tea into his mouth, for fear of laughing out loud.

Qiu Sheng had already covered his mouth, his face flushed, as if he was holding back a smile.

again and again.

again and again.

There was movement at the door, and Wen Cai and Ren Tingting walked in with a tray each.

There was still no voice in the house, only the footsteps of the two of them and the sound of setting dishes were quiet.

Wen Cai lowered his head and arranged the dishes on his tray in a few strokes.He reached out for the chopsticks and small plates on Ren Tingting's tray.

Ren Tingting, who was alert, had already noticed the weird atmosphere in the room, glanced out of the corner of her eyes, and her bright pupils were filled with ignorance.

There seemed to be a hint of ignorance in the clear eyes.

"This is...what's the matter?"

Wen Cai took away all the bowls and chopsticks on her tray, but she still didn't recover, she stood there motionless like a wooden chicken.

Suddenly, she felt her sleeves being pulled a few times.Suddenly he was distracted, only to realize that Wen Cai was blinking at her, and his eyes kept glancing outside the door.

Ren Tingting understood, and followed the other party out.

The two quickly walked around to the side of the courtyard.

"call!"

Wen Cai breathed a sigh of relief.

"Uncle Ninth and the others..." Ren Tingting was full of doubts, and asked in a low voice when she saw this.

"Shh."

Before she could finish speaking, Wencai took over the quarrel, glanced at the door of the main room shyly and said, "Actually, it's not a big deal, it's just that Aunt Cane treats my master..."

Wen Cai winked at her: "You should understand, right?"

"You mean...!" Ren Tingting's pupils couldn't help but widen a little.

"Yes, that's right, it's just what you think. You also know that my master only has the idea of ​​subjugating demons and demons, so...he has always avoided Aunt Cane when he can. This time, there is no other way, so I went to invite her." I asked Aunt Cane to help, I guess... Aunt Cane must have taken the opportunity to ask for some conditions."

There was an unprecedented clarity in Wencai's eyes, and Zhizhu analyzed like holding hands: "Did you notice that Master gave me a wink before, I think he must be planning to use food to stop Aunt Cane's mouth, Lest Aunt Cane say that condition in front of us."

Speaking of this, Wen Cai couldn't help sighing: "Master is not only black-bellied and stingy, but also very face-saving. He must be afraid that we will find out that he agreed to Aunt Cane's weird conditions and laugh at him."

"No wonder I saw Uncle Jiu not only had a strange expression when he entered the door, but also looked a little hasty in his steps." Ren Tingting suddenly realized.

"By the way, Qiusheng... I saw his face flushed just now, he couldn't be holding back his laughter, right? Why didn't he come out?"

"hey-hey."

Wen Cai snickered and said, "Qiu Sheng likes to watch the excitement, especially the excitement of Master. I think he will be dealt with badly after this incident. It's okay. We will just watch the excitement. Anyway, he is used to being dealt with. I am no longer afraid."

Ren Tingting hesitated, "Is this okay?"

"Okay, of course."

Wen Cai thought: "Let him scare me by pretending to be a zombie, and hit Master with a stick, and let me take the blame. This time...hehehe..."

After eating, Uncle Jiu and the others went to the room where the ghost mother's body was placed.

"Junior Sister, take a look first."

Uncle Jiu looked as if nothing had happened, and touched the fine layer of sweat hanging on his forehead.The period of eating just now was a disaster for him.Aunt Cane stared at him all the time, never looked away, and chewed the food in big mouthfuls, making him feel as if he was also eaten by the other party.

He had already finished his meal, and his continuous cold sweat never stopped.

"Brother, you must remember what you promised me." Aunt Zhi raised her eyebrows and glanced at Uncle Jiu, the provocative look in her eyes was extremely obvious.

Before Uncle Jiu could answer, Qiu Sheng jumped out and asked curiously, "Master, what did you promise Aunt Zhi?"

His expression and tone were very strange. Although he used a questioning tone, the expression on his face carried a sense of clarity.

It seemed that he had guessed Aunt Cane's condition, but he deliberately asked it in front of Uncle Jiu.

"Cough cough." The Taoist priest with four eyes coughed dryly twice, looked left and right, as if I couldn't hear anything.

"You...want...know...what?" Uncle Jiu gritted his teeth and asked word by word.

At this moment, his complexion was darker than the bottom of the pot, and his eyes full of spirit were about to shoot out two sparks that could hit Qiu Sheng's body.

"Forehead."

Qiu Sheng shrunk his neck, rolled his eyes, and his gaze went down to the soles of his feet, staring at the ground, not daring to make another sound.

"Cough cough."

Taoist Simu cleared his throat and said: "Junior Sister, there are priorities, you have to see the ghost first before talking about it."

"it is good."

Aunt Cane smiled when she heard the words: "Senior brother Simu, you have to be a witness to me, don't let me solve the trouble, some people play tricks."

The four-eyed Taoist priest seemed to be taken aback by her words, his pupils kept shrinking, and he kept shouting in his heart: "I don't want to witness, it has nothing to do with me, and then you can do whatever you want?"

"In case he really reneges, wouldn't I be making trouble for myself by testifying? Don't you know that Lin Fengjiao is stingy, black-bellied and cares about face, won't I help you so that he will seize the opportunity to punish me in the future?"

The four-eyed Taoist glanced straight to the side, not daring to answer.

There is a bed in the room.

There was a woman lying on the bed, her hands and feet were tied to the four pillars of the wooden bed with hemp ropes covered in black dog blood.Layers of yellow talismans were plastered on the high bulging belly.An arm-thick iron chain was wrapped around his waist and tied to the wooden bed.

Even the wooden bed was covered with countless talismans.

The woman's age can no longer be seen, her appearance is haggard, her face is sunken and clinging to her bones.Every inch of exposed skin was a strange dead gray without any luster.

Aunt Cane stepped forward, waited and watched the woman's situation quietly, put her hand on the woman's swollen belly, her expression became very serious, completely different from before.

"A few days?"

"Four days." Uncle Jiu said.

"I have been pressing him with a talisman so that the mother's body can last longer."

Aunt Cane shook her head: "Treat the symptoms but not the root cause. The longer you delay, the more troublesome you will be. To deal with the ghost fetus, you should not suppress him during the day, but take this woman out to bask in the sun more. The ghost fetus is silent during the day and will not absorb the essence of the mother's body." , As long as you let him bask in the sun more, his ghost energy will be consumed. If you suppress him, his ghost energy will not leak out, but it will be regarded as helping him."

Uncle Jiu turned his head and looked out of the courtyard through the open window. Seeing the ground was covered with golden sunlight, he couldn't help but said, "The sun just came out, why don't we take the mother's body out to dry it first?"

"Alright." Aunt Cane nodded.

Immediately, the four of them moved the woman together with the wooden bed to the courtyard.

Then he removed the talismans plastered on the woman's belly and the side of the wooden bed one after another.

Aunt Cane put her palm on the woman's navel again, and her fingers kept rising and falling, as if she was feeling the movement in the woman's belly.

After a while, Gu Gu withdrew her hand.

"How is Junior Sister? Is there any way?" Taoist Priest Four Eyes asked.

Aunt Cane was not as careless as usual, but kept frowning.

"This ghost fetus has already transformed into limbs and has a shape. The safest way is undoubtedly to burn it with real fire together with the mother."

"Junior Sister, you don't have any other solution?" Uncle Jiu asked.

"I can't say that there is no such thing. In [The Year of the Bamboo Secretary], there is such a description that "Xiu Ji's dorsal dissection, and Yu was born in Shi Niu". In recent years, a technique of caesarean section has been introduced from the West. As long as we If you can separate the lifeblood connecting the ghost fetus and the woman, you can cut open the woman's abdomen and take out the ghost fetus."

Aunt Cane swallowed her breath and continued: "However, I have thought about this method many years ago, and I have never implemented it. Whether it will be successful or not is another matter for now. In case of an accident, the ghost fetus will escape and live in another mother's body... "

She didn't go on, but everyone present knew the serious consequences.

"No matter what, we have to try, otherwise this woman won't even have a chance to survive." Uncle Jiu said in a deep voice.

"Since that's the case, brother, you should arrange Wencai Qiusheng and that little girl first, and Yizhuang will keep the three of us, and take out the ghost fetus during the day."

"Aunt Sugar, why did you let us leave?" Qiu Sheng asked puzzled.

Uncle Jiu glared at him and said: "Your aunt is here to protect you, and after the ghost is born, she will find a new boarding house and absorb the essence to complete the conception. The three of you are not good at Taoism..."

Uncle Jiu gave Qiu Sheng a serious look, and it was obvious that he was the one who was talking about his incompetence in Taoism.

"One is ignorant, and the other doesn't understand at all. Once a ghost fetus is taken as a boarding target, it doesn't even have the ability to resist."

Qiu Sheng opened his mouth wide, as if he didn't believe it, and said, "Master, if you want to say that it is still possible for a ghost fetus to live with Tingting, Wen Cai and I are two big men, and if he lives with us, we won't be able to give birth to him?"

As he said that, he patted his belly and said with a smile: "Besides, where do we have a place for him to live?"

"Humph."

Uncle Jiu's face was black, and he looked like he hated iron but steel: "You know what. The birth of a ghost will completely suck the essence of the mother's body, turning the mother's flesh and blood into ashes. No matter whether it is a man or a woman, he can be born. You Said that there is no place for him to live, is it possible that your belly is completely stuffed with straw bags, and there is no seam at all?"

"He lives in your belly, grabs your intestines with his hands, and pulls them at night, driving you out to absorb the essence of a woman, and continue to transform into a body with the help of sexual intercourse..."

Before he finished speaking, Qiu Sheng had already rushed out.

A word floated down in the backyard.

"Master, I'll take Wencai and the others to my aunt's house to hide for a while. You settle the ghosts and tell us to come back."

(End of this chapter)