Saint Qin Batu

Chapter 30
However, Ying Zheng didn't start his practice right away, but read all the contents dutifully.However, what surprised Ying Zheng was that some parts of Bu Tian Jue seemed to be missing.

At the end of Bu Tian Jue, it is mentioned how to continue to be promoted, but the strange thing is that there is no way to continue to practice downward in Jin Wenzhong.This made Ying Zheng puzzled and disappointed at the same time, but Ying Zheng didn't continue to struggle.In his opinion, the most important thing is to be down-to-earth and do a good job in front of you.Let's talk about the future.

After reading all the inscriptions, Ying Zheng began to practice slowly step by step.

However, everything is difficult at the beginning. If you want to enter the stage of refining qi, you must first learn to sense qi.It was also clearly stated in Butian Jue that immortals are not able to control objects, but also fake qi to control objects.It means that those who cultivate immortals must know how to use the power of traveling in time, which is the so-called Qi.If you can't even perceive Qi, how can you use it?The meaning of the Qi refining period is that monks must use Qi proficiently.

Ying Zheng closed his eyes, and began to try to sense the Qi traveling around him according to what was written in the bronze inscription.

However, a quarter of an hour has passed, an hour has passed, half a day has passed...

Yingzheng still couldn't feel the existence of qi. It was approaching noon, and the sun had already risen high, so Yingzheng couldn't help screaming in his belly.

"Is it still not enough?" Ying Zheng opened his eyes and frowned.

Ying Zheng stood up slowly, since he couldn't do it for a while, let's let it go.I didn't give up like ordinary people, or continue to try like sleepless nights.

Ying Zheng walked out of the house, glanced at the somewhat dazzling sun, and then started busy with lunch again.Although most people don't have the habit of eating lunch now, after nearly a hundred years of memory, Ying Zheng still prefers to eat three meals a day.

Lunch is not rich, just some vegetables and a few pieces of meat.Although the old man Zhongyin is a capable man, he is also a hermit, so his life is very ordinary, and it is only better than ordinary civilians.

"What went wrong?" Ying Zheng wondered if he had made a mistake while eating.

The words on the golden inscription resurfaced in Yingzheng's mind over and over again, but no matter how Yingzheng looked at it or searched for it, he couldn't find out what went wrong with him.

Ying Zheng's eating speed is not fast, it can be said to be extremely slow.It took nearly half an hour for him to finish his meal.

"Ah..." After thinking hard for a long time, Ying Zheng still couldn't find the answer, so he had no choice but to clean up the dishes he had just finished eating.

"Huh?" Ying Zheng, who put the bowl and chopsticks into the water, was suddenly taken aback. For a moment, Ying Zheng seemed to feel a different kind of intimacy.

"Could it be..." Ying Zheng put his hand into the water again, "That's right, that feeling is coming again!"

Ying Zheng closed his eyes and started to run the Jue again.This time, Ying Zheng could clearly feel the water flowing slowly around his hands as if it were alive.

"Could it be that water is also called Qi?" Ying Zheng opened his eyes, looking at the water flowing around his hands affectionately like an urchin, and murmured.

In fact, it is true, the qi in Butian Jue is not the same as in later generations, it refers to a single air.Laozi, the ancestor of Taoism, once explained: the origin of nature is "nothingness", "nothingness" is the beginning of heaven and earth, "nothingness" is "qi", "qi" is divided into yin and yang, and yin and yang combine to form all things.

Therefore, as a part of nature, water can also be regarded as the aggregation of yin and yang, and is also a part of qi.It's just because Ying Zheng originally came from later generations. Although he has 50 years of memory of Emperor Qin, in terms of understanding everything, he still favors later generations.

"It's really hard to find a place to go through the iron shoes, and it doesn't take much effort!" Ying Zheng said with a smile.

With the operation of the law, Yingzheng became more and more proficient in controlling the flow of water. A basin of water took on various forms under Yingzheng's control.

"So, what if my hands leave the water?" Ying Zheng, who was a little bored with running the proficient method, suddenly had a new idea.

Running the Jue, Ying Zheng began to slowly withdraw his hands from the water.As Ying Zheng raised his hands gradually, the water flow that was spinning around Ying Zheng's hands gradually slowed down, but it was still spinning.

When Ying Zheng's hands gradually began to leave the water, the water in the basin dragged and prevented Ying Zheng's hands from leaving, as if he was in a mood.The originally clear water actually stuck to Ying Zheng's hand like glue, and with Ying Zheng's hand, it gradually left the original water surface.

"Wow!" However, when Ying Zheng completely lifted his hand from the water, the water that was attached to Ying Zheng's hand fell down like a waterfall.

"Is it only to this extent?" Ying Zheng was slightly disappointed.

At first, Yingzheng thought he had mastered the power of water, but he also hoped to be able to write with water in the air like the master Xiaomeng in the Mingyue of the Qin Dynasty in the later generations, and he could drive water in the air no matter how bad he was.But now it seems that Ying Zheng is thinking too much.If you want to become a master, you still have to accumulate slowly step by step.

Disappointment is disappointment, but Ying Zheng is still a little excited. Now that he has found his own "Qi", it means that he has indeed embarked on the road of cultivating immortality. The base realm is also of great benefit to one's own empire dream.

Ying Zheng, who has initially mastered the power of water, is not complacent, but continues to try to control the air and water.

Ying Zheng practiced all afternoon, until after dark, the exhausted Ying Zheng stopped practicing and went back to his room to rest.I was exhausted all over my body, especially my brain, as if it was about to explode.Yingzheng didn't eat dinner, took off his shoes, and just slept with his clothes on.

In the days that followed, Ying Zheng began to "torture" himself crazily.Every day, I always get up when the sky is just getting bright, and after simply washing up, I prepare my food for the day in advance, and then I practice magic arts like a demon. By the time it gets dark, Ying Zheng is often exhausted .In this way, back and forth continued for several days.

However, finally, after about seven days, the obsessed Ying Zheng finally had to interrupt this routine.It's not that he was lazy and couldn't bear hardships, but when he died, he tragically discovered a problem, that is, there was no rice at home.

There was no other way, Yingzheng could only spare part of the time every day to sell the fruits and vegetables grown in the yard in the street market, and exchange them for some rice grains.Fortunately, Ying Zheng is only a child now, and he doesn't eat too much, and the money he sells for vegetables can often be exchanged for some meat.And going to the street to buy and sell vegetables every day can be regarded as a little relaxation for Ying Zheng.

(End of this chapter)