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Stepping open the door of the Inner Danshu, Xiao Yuesheng's surname changed suddenly, and he became indifferent to everything, grievances and hatreds, in front of immortality, all of them were like a passing cloud. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

No matter what, it seems insignificant compared to immortality.

The cultivation of the Inner Dan Technique is extremely difficult, and if you want to achieve it, you need to be diligent if you don't cultivate, and you have to have the opportunity to understand the surname and the way of heaven and earth.

Since then, he suddenly put aside martial arts and turned to literature, and in his eyes, martial arts have become a small way, only for self-preservation, no different from cultivation.

So, he began to get tired of martial arts and was ready to get out, not wanting to get involved in too many mundane things and disturb his cultivation.

Now that he has just started his business, he only pays attention to one word - quiet.

The road of cultivation is difficult and far, each realm is different, the first realm must be quiet, and silence is the fundamental essence of cultivation.

However, when cultivating to a certain state and being able to settle down, it is necessary to go through the red dust, exercise the mind in the earthly furnace, and refine a heart to be mellow and soft, clear and unhindered.

In this realm, it is necessary to practice qi to a certain level, and the heart can hold it, otherwise, the qi is insufficient, the heart is easy to move, and the experience in the red dust will disturb the mind.

If the heart is not quiet, the anger will not be born, and the cultivation will not advance but retreat, and become a mediocre person.

Now that he has built a foundation, he needs a quiet word, his ears do not hear the things of the world, and he only seeks tranquility, peace, and refining qi.

Early in the morning, Xiao Yuesheng and Fang Xueqing were practicing qi on the top of a small mountain, and Xiao Yuesheng felt strange.

When he sat for a while, when a faint purple qi appeared in the heavens and the earth, he was already settled, and his heart was lonely, clear as spring water, without a trace of distracting thoughts.

Suddenly, a fresh breeze blew in the mud pill above his head, as soft as a spring breeze, he didn't care, he just thought that the wind outside was blowing overhead.

But the out-of-phase suddenly appeared, and the wind blew directly from top to bottom, and the knots around the body seemed to be opened all at once, as if the door was opened to let the wind in.

The breeze is soft, but where it blows, it is sour and cold, the eyes are sore, the joints are broken, the pain is unbearable, the heart is cold, as if it has died, only the dantian is hot and hot, and it is unspeakably uncomfortable.

He endured himself, although he did not understand the Dan Dao, but he had the Taiqing Yuxia Purple Reflection Sutra, reached the middle vehicle, and his spiritual sense was more keen, like a prophet.

He faintly felt that this was a good thing, and he couldn't interrupt it, so he could only grit his teeth, adjust his mind and intimidate his mind, so that distracting thoughts would not arise, he would let him hurt, he would let him be sour, and ignore it.

"Boom......" There was a roar in my head, like the world turned upside down.

Immediately, his body sank violently, but his body and mind were suspended in the air, in a state of weightlessness, and he was extremely uncomfortable.

The body kept falling, falling, as if falling from the sky, faster and faster.

"Bang......" His body trembled, as if he had fallen from a high altitude into the bottom of the sea, and everything around him disappeared, and there was no sound.

He calmed down inexplicably, his body and mind were quiet, unconscious, and the ball of the primordial gods, which was spinning at night, also stopped.

I don't know how long it took, his mind seemed to slowly surface, his consciousness recovered, his heart was still calm and clear, and his distracting thoughts were not born.

All kinds of feelings are coming one after another, the joints are crisp and beautiful, the innate qi is smooth and free, lively as a pearl, and the heart is peaceful and joyful.

Heterogeneous regeneration, the ears can hear thousands of bells, quiet and soft, there is a thousand zhang of glow in front of the eyes, dazzling and shining, the nose is fragrant and faint, refreshing people's hearts.

The thunder and lightning in front of him roared, the glow of the sun, the world turned upside down, his heart was quiet and peaceful, there was no distraction, just quietly watched, and did not do anything.

Xiao Yuesheng just guarded his heart, quietly and unmoving, all the different phases were illusory, his heart did not move at all, and he was as quiet as the water of an ancient pool.

I don't know how long it took, the foreground seemed to gradually dissipate, and it returned to the bright light of the round tuotuo, like a bright moon hanging in the heart of the sky.

This round of bright light suddenly flew up and fell into the ball of the primordial gods, and the water ball resumed its operation again, slowly and calmly, like the rotation of the earth.

Xiao Yuesheng slowly opened his eyes, sighed slowly, and his voice floated in the valley, curling endlessly, waking up Fang Xueqing behind him.

He sighed in his heart, he really didn't want to open his eyes, he didn't want to move, his whole body was soft and beautiful, as if he didn't exist, such a wonderful feeling was by no means comparable to the rest of the feelings, it was intoxicating and difficult to extricate himself.

He had a keen sense of spirit, and he knew that this was not a good thing, and forced himself to open his eyes, stand up, and no longer be drunk.

Ordinary exercise, posing in a certain position, if it is awkward and uncomfortable, it is not right, it should be comfortable and beautiful to be right.

Sometimes, the action needs to be comfortable, but sometimes, comfortable is not right, which is subtle, fire, and the law is not passed on to the six ears, and it has to be passed on by the teacher, and it is never visible in the Danjing.

For example, this time, Xiao Yuesheng felt that his body was beautiful, and he couldn't wait to sit all the time and no longer get up, and his feeling was even worse than that of men and women.

Without the guidance of a famous teacher, some people have cultivated to the realm of Xiao Yuesheng, which can be regarded as a genius, but they are often planted at this level, intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves.

Once intoxicated, the god will be ruined, it will not take too long, a few days of effort, it will be enough to make it a waste, the spirit and spirit are consumed, like a burning candle, and the vitality will pass quickly。

After a few days, I still can't wake up, and I even have the worry of my life, which is no different from the death of a person who has exhausted himself.

The difficulty and sinister nature of the path can be seen in general.

The path of cultivation is a millimeter, a thousand miles wrong, a slight mistake, enough to recover, if it were not for Xiao Yuesheng's Taiqing Yuxia Ziying Meditation on the Sutra, the spiritual sense is amazing, this level will not pass.

He floated slowly, smiled, let go of his legs in the air, slowly landed on the ground, stretched, giggled, a crunch like fried beans, endlessly.

Fang Xueqing was sitting cross-legged behind him, her eyes were slightly closed, her jade face was solemn, and her treasure was solemn, like a statue of Guanyin Bodhisattva.

When she heard the movement, she quickly opened her eyes and hurriedly said, "Childe!"

Xiao Yuesheng nodded, touched his stomach, there was a gurgling sound inside, and he smiled: "It's not early, I'm hungry!"

As he spoke, he raised his head, the sun was hanging high, it was in the middle, exuding a bright light, although his body was warm, there was no sense of heat.

He smiled and said, "Brother Qiao, they should be in a hurry, let's go back quickly!"

"Childe, don't worry, Brother Qiao, they should have eaten. Fang Xueqing pursed her lips and smiled.

"Have you eaten?" Xiao Yuesheng was stunned.

As soon as the ball of the primordial god swirled, a primordial light shot out from the center of the eyebrows, turning into an invisible wave in the air and spreading.

Within a radius of ten miles, the situation converged into the ball of the primordial gods.

It's just that on Shaomuro Mountain, it is a fog, like a layer of fog, faint, and you can't see it really.

Xiao Yuesheng understands that there is a tower behind the Shaolin Temple, where the ashes of the great monks of the past dynasties are buried.

Qiao Sanhuai's house is clearly reflected in him, there is a table under the jujube tree, and Qiao Feng and the others are eating, talking and laughing.

"These guys, they don't wait for us to eat, go, go back!" Xiao Yuesheng snorted lightly, and his toes fluttered down the mountain.

Fang Xueqing followed closely behind him, graceful and elegant, pursed her lips and chuckled: "Childe, you have been in the meditation for three days!"

Xiao Yuesheng was stunned, then recovered, fluttering, and gently bowed his head: "It's been three days, no wonder I'm so hungry." ”

Fang Xueqing was surprised, her eyes widened, and she shook her head in confusion.

I thought that Childe would be very surprised when he heard the news, and asked if it was true, whether it was true, but I didn't expect that Childe just said oh and it was over, like a trivial matter!

I was very surprised, I was able to enter the realm of the son for three days at once, and the realm of the son was really unattainable, and it was difficult to guess!

Xiao Yuesheng and the others appeared, and Qiao Feng and the others got up to greet them, and asked why they had been in the house for three days at once, but what happened.

Xiao Yuesheng shook his head with a smile, saying that when he felt it, he wanted to settle down and didn't want to wake up, just like sleeping, he didn't think about it if he didn't sleep enough, so he just slept for a while.

Hearing it easily, Qiao Feng and the others rolled their eyes, and they didn't ask any more, knowing that there must be some mystery that should not be announced.

After eating, Xiao Yuesheng suddenly spoke: "Brother Qiao, Brother Duan, Brother Xuzhu, I'm going to say goodbye again!"

When Qiao Feng heard this, he smiled and said, "What, Brother Xiao, are you going to assassinate the Emperor of Western Xia again?"

Xiao Yuesheng smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Let's keep him for the time being,...... After a while, there are more important things. ”

"Let's hear and see if we can help. Qiao Feng said with a smile.

"It's not a big deal, but I'm afraid Brother Qiao won't be able to help," Xiao Yuesheng said with a smile: "I need some medicinal materials, and I need to pick them myself." ”

(To be continued)