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On Shaomuro Mountain, the night sky is clear, the stars hang upside down in the sky, and the stars are fighting.

At this moment, it is the dead of night, there is no one around, and in the courtyard, the grass and trees send incense.

Gradually when the moon was in the middle of the sky, the lights in the house exploded lightly, Li Chongjiu slowly opened and closed his eyes at this time, his breath became heavier, and he calmed down after re-exhaling and breathing more than a dozen times.

Li Chongjiu took a straw lamp stick and flicked the wick lightly to make the dim light in the room brighter, and then picked up the four volumes of the Lenga Sutra given by Jueyuan on his lap and read it again skillfully.

Closing the scroll, Li Chongjiu thought about it for a while, and then slowly got up from the mattress, moved his fists and feet slightly, and tucked the corners of his clothes into his belt.

Li Chongjiu walked out of the door, the courtyard was full of stars, and the stars above his head were ancient and far away.

Li Chongjiu picked up the Qimei stick by the door in his hand, and the stick whistled in the wind, set up a portal, and then danced a set of stick techniques in the courtyard.

In fact, the health maintenance skills taught by Jueyuan are still the authentic Taoist guidance techniques, which use breathing and breathing to cooperate with body movements, that is, the bears stretch through the birds, in order to maintain health and strengthen the body.

For example, China's ancient health preservation skills are like five poultry operas and eight sections of brocade.

After dancing the stick for half an hour, Li Chongjiu was sweating like mud and panting like a cow, so he threw the stick and walked to the back of the house.

Behind the house is a small courtyard, a large jar of bronze stands on the top, the firewood below is burning very vigorously, and the bottom is covered with a thick layer of coals.

This big stove was originally a large vat for the hundreds of monks in the temple to cook on the fire, but at this time he borrowed it.

Walking to the big vat, the hot water in the vat was tumbling, and Li Chongjiu immediately scooped all the hot water in the vat into the half-person-high wooden barrel.

This large wooden barrel is used by the monks for daily bathing, and it was also borrowed by Li Chongjiu, and it was washed and dried early and placed here. Inside the wooden barrel, the water was steaming, steaming so much that Li Chongjiu's body was sweating like rain.

Li Chongjiu quickly threw more than a dozen servings of Chinese herbs into the wooden barrel, but after a while, a strange smell began to permeate the barrel, and the water color became red.

"I don't know if Master Jueyuan, is the method of refining the body described in the scripture really useful?"

The water in the bucket was hot, which made Li Chongjiu mumble to himself.

At this time, although it is past winter, it is still a cold spring, and it is on the mountain again. Therefore, Li Chongjiu didn't dare to wait for the water to become warm, so he pulled out his clothes and pants at the moment, and after hesitating slightly, he jumped into the tank.

The water splashed slightly, Li Chongjiu opened his mouth and poured, this rolling fruit is really hot, if it weren't for the fear of the dead of night and disturbing all sides, Li Chongjiu would have yelled loudly.

Even so, he drank again and again, trying his best to resist the heat of the boiling water mixed with herbs, and felt like his whole body was burning at the moment.

If it weren't for the scriptures, the hotter the water, the easier it would be for the medicine to take effect, and Li Chongjiu would have escaped from the bucket long ago.

These medicinal materials are all Li Chongjiu from according to the Jueyuan Sutra, asked people to go down the mountain to buy, the medicinal materials are good, they are all precious things, it took his whole body of belongings, and only to make up a dose, and according to the Jueyuan book, such a soak takes 9981 times to succeed.

As the so-called poor literature and rich martial arts say, this martial arts practice is really not something that the children of the Han family can do, this time the money for medicinal materials is exchanged in the county, which is enough for a family of five to live comfortably for a year.

What Li Chongjiu learned from Jueyuan's book is that the previous breathing is righteousness, and the dancing stick is diverging, and after the human blood circulation reaches a peak, the spirit and body are in an optimal state, and finally enters this medicinal bath to soak, so as to maximize absorption, strengthen muscles and bones, and increase the effect of qi and blood.

Soaking in the wooden barrel, Li Chongjiu wanted to get up several times, but finally couldn't help wasting the medicinal materials collected from this extremely expensive place, and finally endured it.

After holding on to half a pillar of incense, the soup became colder, but Li Chongjiu became more and more difficult, the reason was that the power of medicinal herbs began to take effect on his body, and it was hot and hot, as if something did not stop penetrating into his limbs and skin.

After a long time, the breeze came slowly, and Li Chongjiu suddenly woke up, the soup was warm, the medicinal power turned to retreat, and the water in the wooden barrel was missing by more than a third at some point.

The decoction has floated from under his forehead to his chest.

There was a thick layer of medicinal residue floating on the surface of the soup, and Li Chongjiu looked down to see that his shoulders and arms were faintly ruddy, and this was not because he was burned red by boiling water.

Although he didn't feel that the pain had been relieved much, the pain and fatigue on Li Chongjiu's body was much weaker, and his skin was red like a newborn baby.

Li Chongjiu was happy in his heart, and it was really effective to soak this decoction.

At the moment, Li Chongjiu sat cross-legged, his whole body relaxed, sitting cross-legged in the medicine barrel, he did not dare to fall asleep, but used the special techniques taught by the scriptures, sometimes patting, sometimes massaging his whole body, and needed to take care of every part of the body, so as to disperse qi and blood, and not let the blood circulation slow down.

Syllable! Syllable! Syllable!

A crisp sound resounded in the courtyard.

When the quiet bell came, Li Chongjiu slowly woke up.

In the morning bell and dusk drums, it is the beginning of a new day, and the novices and bhikshunis up and down the temple are lining up to the main hall for morning service.

In the wooden barrel, Li Chongjiu, who had been soaked all night, woke up from the barrel and the water was already cold. Li Chongjiu looked down and saw that there was only half a bucket of soup left in this bucket, and the color had also changed from dark and dark red to lighter and lighter, and a touch of medicinal residue was already tasteless when put into his lips.

Li Chongjiu got up from the barrel, first immediately rushed to the thatched house outside, and after a while, Li Chongjiu finished his congratulations, and the whole person felt refreshed.

Between one in and one out, it is already a big cycle.

Breathing the morning breeze in the temple, Li Chongjiu walked with steps, feeling as if his body was half lighter, walking without any effort, a step can go far away, and the limbs contain infinite energy, as if he can jump high with a jump.

Suddenly, there was a long roar in his abdomen, and then he felt hungry, and Li Chongjiu walked quickly to the dining hall.

The monks and fireworkers in the incense kitchen in the temple are busy preparing the breakfast of the monks of the temple.

Li Chongjiu saw that the porridge was still in the pot, but he couldn't wait, and when he saw a basket, it was a steamed white flower cake that had just been steamed (Note 1).

At that moment, Li Chongjiu grabbed a large steamed cake with one hand, put it in his mouth left and right and chewed, and the supervising monk of the Xiangcue Kitchen on the side couldn't help but smile and shake his head when he saw Li Chongjiu like this.

If other monks behave like this, they will definitely be reprimanded, but Li Chongjiu is a great benefactor of Shaolin Temple, and even the abbot is kind to him, not to mention other monks.

Therefore, the chef also smiled and shook his head when he saw Li Chongjiu's move, but then his expression changed to shock.

This steamed cake is very steamed, and the monks in the temple who eat an average amount of food are usually full of two or two at a meal, but Li Chongjiu actually ate two or three bites of a steamed cake, and grabbed it into the basket, eating it while holding it in his hand, as if he had not eaten for many days.

That's an amazing amount of food.

After filling his stomach, Li Chongjiufang came out of the Xiangji Kitchen, borrowing this medicinal herb and the power of health preservation exercises, so the amount of food also increased several times.

In the past, the fierce generals on the battlefield have always eaten a lot of food, such as the famous general Lian Po is over eighty years old, he can still eat rice and ten catties of meat, and increasing the amount of food is also part of changing the physique.

After eating a full stomach, Li Chongjiu still felt radiant.

Li Chongjiu knew that this qiē was all due to the power of medicinal herbs to stimulate his potential, and he was at the age of fifteen or sixteen.

From a modern point of view, it is also a period of physical development for men, and stimulating one's potential in this time is to get twice the result with half the effort and make the whole person look new.

However, this continues to push, and it is best to soak in a medicated bath every ten days, along with a lot of exercise, and breathing guidance. If you delay for a long time, although there is nothing bad, the progress of your cultivation will be slow, especially during such a golden period as your own.

So Li Chongjiu only tried this time, if the effect is good, he has to find a way to get money.

Now that the bag is empty, where will the money come from for the next purchase of medicinal herbs?

Shaolin Temple is impossible, and it is even more impossible for him to write a letter to Li Hu to ask, seven thousand villages up and down the four hundred people live a tight life, especially at this time is still the grass period of the dart game, everywhere needs money.

In the original plan that Li Chongjiu told Li Hu, within this year, it was necessary to open the first dart bureau in Taiyuan County, so that it could better contact the business outside Senese and make the dart game bigger.

At this time, how to withdraw money is a difficult problem.

Note 1: Steamed cakes are now steamed buns.

ps: After all, this article is a serious historical text, not a martial arts novel, such a large description, but a foreshadowing plot, as for the description of ancient martial arts is one of the aspects.

The peerless fierce general will die when he fires a volley of arrows, and he will die when he is besieged by hundreds of soldiers.

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