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The jade rabbit rises in the east, and the hazy moon shines on the window screen. (Please search Bayi Chinese Net, the fastest updated novel website!)

The smoke of the crane beak incense burner in the room is curling, and the fragrance is permeated.

Jing Younan lay soundly on the cloud collapse, sleeping in the east, lying sideways, like a dragon's pan, like a dog's song, bending the humerus pillow with one hand, rubbing the abdominal navel with the other hand, stretching one foot and shrinking one foot.

Before the heart is asleep, the eyes are asleep first, causing the void to be extreme, keeping quiet, the spirit naturally returns to the root, the breath is naturally nourished, the breath is self-regulating without breathing, and the breath is self-regulating without breathing.

After a while, the body is full of smoke and clouds, such as five dragons entrenched, occasionally showing hideous dragon claws, mysterious dragon scales, and a calm bearing, and the abyss and mountains.

This method is called the "Five Dragons Disc Body Method", and Jing Younan received the help of the jade ruler and comprehended a small method after breaking through to the realm of fetal breath. This method pays attention to lying down soundly, returning to the position of the spirit, and practicing all year round, which can not only restore the fatigue of the mind to the greatest extent, but also nourish the qi and strengthen the body.

You must know that ordinary people have just embarked on the road of immortality, and they have to meditate and vomit every day, carry it every day, and after a whole day, they are tired to death, and they can't wait to fall asleep on the pillow. If you don't rest well, you will not have enough energy and fatigue on the second day, and you need to stop and rest.

After all, the flesh is a container for the Tao, and if you are not careful, you will make a big mistake.

However, such a break is undoubtedly a waste of a day's time, and the lifespan of immortal cultivators is also limited, so it is really distressing to waste such a waste.

Jing Younan didn't have such scruples, he practiced the "True One Sutra" during the day, meditated and breathed, and practiced the Five Dragons Disc Body Method at night, while nourishing qi and strengthening the body, he could also sweep away the fatigue of the day.

As for the "Three-Element Fetal Breath Sightseeing Spiritual Method", since being promoted to the realm of fetal breath, he has been operating autonomously every day, inhaling aura, exhaling turbidity, washing hair and marrow, and being reborn.

Cultivating all day long, this undoubtedly made Jing Younan nearly double the cultivation time compared to ordinary people, just like this, you can know the preciousness of the Five Dragons Disc Body Method, it is really difficult.

Outside the window, the moon is as cool as water, the clouds are collapsing, Jing Younan is curving like a dragon, in the mouth and nose, three feet of white light looms, countless scriptures and mysteries murmur, and layers of ripples spread like circles.

Serene, at ease, peaceful.

If someone looks closely, it will be seen that the muscles and skin membranes on Jing Younan's limbs, neck, chest and abdomen, etc., on the cloud collapse, shake in a unique rhythm, and occasionally the joints and bones will make a clicking sound, which is very crisp.

This is the subtlety of the five-dragon pan body method, after falling asleep, the body will adjust itself, such as the five-dragon pan body, so that ** unconsciously exercise the skin membrane muscles and bones. What's even more amazing is that this kind of unconscious shaking is more effective than most people's efforts to cultivate the physical body.

Suddenly, Jing Younan's brows furrowed, and his face kept changing, sometimes joyful, sometimes sad, sometimes angry, sometimes melancholy, all kinds of expressions, and so on.

The heart lake, which was originally silent after falling asleep, was squeezed into a lot of scattered memory fragments, which set off gusts of wind, and the heart lake was full of waves and surges.

The wind howls and the turbidity waves emptilate.

"It turns out that the remnants of the memory are at work, you have been lurking, and now you have finally appeared?"

Jing Younan walked on the waves in the heart lake, with long sleeves fluttering, fluttering like a fairy.

Since he came to this world with his possession, Jing Younan has appeared, and the memory of his physical body is very strange.

Before the age of ten, there was no information in my memory except for a mysterious scripture and a fetal breath recipe. Even after the age of ten, most of the memories are submerged, and people can't blend at all.

It's just that, today, I don't know how, the hidden memory suddenly broke into the heart lake, showing teeth and claws, swinging \u5

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1FA is a decisive gesture of a duel.

"You've long since lost your soul, what's the use of just having a memory? ”

Jing Younan looked at the handsome face of the young man in the depths of the dark clouds, his tone was flat, and the words were like iron.

After speaking, Jing Younan roared, stretched out his arm, passed through the dark clouds, and went straight into the sky.

Bang

After the earth-shattering bang, the dark clouds dispersed, the heart lake regained calm, and the handsome face of the young man had long since disappeared.

Jing Younan sat in the middle of the heart lake, pinching the Taoist formula, swallowing white light through his mouth and nose, and digesting the memories that had been devoured.

After a long time, Jing Younan stood up, her eyes clear and shining.

The sky in the heart lake is falling, the ground is surging golden lotus, all kinds of incredible mystical sounds fall from the sky, everywhere are immortals preaching scriptures, the Buddha says the Dharma, auspicious clouds burst, thousands of bright.

"Seeing oneself, the true spirit is one, millions of lifetimes, without losing one's heart. ”

Jing Younan walked seven steps to the left, seven steps to the right, one to the sky, the other to the ground, a paragraph of obscure and esoteric scriptures came out of his mouth, and suddenly, the fairy sound came from the sky outside the sky, and under the penetration, it was like a thread, lingering.

The moonlight is thick, the cicadas and insects are singing under the small window, the night breeze blows, and the bamboo shadows are swaying.

On the collapse of the clouds, Jing Younan's eyes seemed to be closed, his body was coiled like a dragon, and the white light poured down, like a dazzling luo, like a lotus platform.

A burst of chanting sounded, and a strange fragrance filled the room, not a fairy incense, but a lotus incense, with an indescribable wisdom and lively taste.

Jing Younan naturally didn't know the vision in the room, and at this time, he was standing in the center of the Mud Pill Palace, quietly, not moving.

In the Mud Pill Palace, there is a thick darkness that cannot be dissolved, there is no sound, no light.

There is chaos everywhere, and there is no end in sight.

I don't know how long it took, maybe it was a moment, maybe it was ten thousand years, and the boundless chaos suddenly surged, and the waves rolled like a tide.

A ray of light fell from the sky, cool as water.

The phantoms of countless fairies and gods appeared in the skylight, either holding flower baskets or holding Ruyi, all of them with a deep breath, and the abyss was long.

The first god stepped forward on the clouds, opened the jade edict in his hand, and began to read it aloud in an indescribable but obscure voice.

One by one, the big runes rose to the sky, hanging above the nine heavens, the octagonal hung down, and the light was shining.

In an instant, the chaos in the mud pill palace was swept away, and there were different flowers blooming everywhere, cranes in groups, two or three nine-colored deer taking a leisurely walk, and occasionally immortals lying high in the clouds, not knowing spring and autumn.

It's like a sudden dream, and I came to the Yaochi fairyland.

For a long time, Jing Younan recited the mantra with a move of his hand, and the scripture culture in the void hung behind his head for a circle of light, with thousands of rays and thousands of ruiqi.

If you look closely, the aperture seems to be condensed by countless scriptures, and the scriptures are like stars, constantly rising and falling in them, changing and evolving, evolving into all kinds of incredible scenes.

Jing Younan seemed to see his past and his future, but the scene changed too quickly, and he couldn't see it clearly.

Vague, hazy.