Dedicate One’s Mind

The breeze blows slowly, the leaves tremble, and looking down from the top of the mountain makes people open-minded. However, Wu Yi's eyebrows are darkened, his face is solemn, and there is no pride, but sadness.

Today's experience told him that although there is a saying about the path of cultivating immortals, it is all dependent on others and power, and cannot be decided by oneself.

He has a guru who teaches the Dharma, but what the guru teaches is not something he can decide. Although today's lesson was not in vain, it was of little use to him at the moment. The top priority was to get angry and develop the seeds of true energy. Otherwise, he would occupy his quota and be ridiculed, and he might be driven down the mountain.

Wu Yi only has more than a month left, and he has one small class every five days and one big class every month. Where did he come from to waste so much time? He was already nearly five months behind others when he started. Those teachers taught him There is nothing wrong with deciding to explain the course based on the speed of cultivation of most people, and there is no reason to look for it. A jealous person who doesn't follow the rules will probably choke him to death if he gets angry.

There is no clear master-disciple relationship in Yiqi Taoism, which means that even if Wu Yi looks for opportunities to go to the master to clarify his doubts, he may not get an answer.

Although these masters usually have a high status, most of them have no hope of advancement. They want to live long and rich, and do not want to be too involved in worldly affairs. Of course, if you have extraordinary qualifications among your peers and enter the eyes of the master, it will not be difficult to be taught, but Wu As soon as Yi remembered the way the guru looked at him at the beginning, he gave up his desire to seek advice.

Thinking deeply, Wu Yi closed his eyes and stood firmly on the top of the mountain, with no distracting thoughts in his mind, letting the breeze blow by, slipping into and out of the wide sleeves.

It wasn't until he felt a bit of coolness that Wu Yi woke up from his meditative state. When he looked up, the sky was filled with sunset. After meditating for nearly three hours, no matter how irritated he was, he calmed down.

Turning around and returning to the cave, after having a hasty dinner, Wu Yi took out the "Little Zhou Tian Transportation Technique" that was pressed among the books. Before, he did it for the purpose of memorizing it, but this time he did it for the purpose of practice.

Looking at this book, Wu Yi smiled, with a complicated heart. He wandered around for several days. He had originally hoped to listen to the teacher's teachings to prevent him from making mistakes in his random cultivation. In the end, he still had to rely on himself.

Having left his hometown, he was alone and weak, and he had just entered the immortal path. Wu Yi was not confident from the bottom of his heart. Moreover, he suddenly became a disciple and urgently needed to prove himself, otherwise he would face the risk of being kicked off the mountain.

Troubled internally and externally, Wu Yi placed his hope on others, but as he saw today, all hope from the outside was gone, and all internal fears and external worries broke out. How could Wu Yi not become restless in his heart?

As its name suggests, "Xiao Zhou Tian Moving Technique" mainly explains the method of luck, and the part of sensing the sense of energy is rarely mentioned.

It is worth mentioning that the qi in anger is not external qi, but one's own innate qi, which refers to all the innate vitality.

When a human being is born, within the fetus, the umbilical cord is used to breathe and receive Qi with the birth mother. The Qi of the fetus leads to the Qi of the birth mother, the Qi of the birth mother leads to the Qi of space, and the Qi of space leads to the Qi of Taihe. At that time, there was no breathing through the mouth and nose, and the two meridians of Ren and Du were connected and there was no barrier, which is called "fetal breath". When the fetus becomes round in ten months, the cells will burst out, the umbilical cord will be cut, and the orifice will close. The upper part of his breath is at the mouth and nose, and the lower part is at the tail, becoming a normal person's breath. Ordinary people's breath goes down the throat and retreats to the lungs, and everyone's breath is waiting. His breath is thick and floating, his exhalation is long and his inhalation is short. From then on, the Qi of Taihe in space cannot flow down to the abdomen, and the innate ancestral Qi stored in the abdomen, called the innate vitality, moves out more and more, but is lost in space. Over time, the innate Qi will be lost too much, the kidney pulse will be weak, the roots will not be solid, and all kinds of diseases will occur, leading to death.

The number of heaven and earth given to human beings is limited, so you must know that preserving Qi means preserving life. Therefore, if ordinary people want to seek the method of longevity, they should also seek the method of prolonging life. Taoist cultivation is to return to the origin, return to the innate state of a baby, and increase longevity. The method of exhalation and inhalation can make the breathing return to the root and preserve the innate Qi. If the Qi is sufficient, all diseases can be cured. Only by consolidating the foundation of life can we start to practice higher levels. The Alchemy Classic says, "If you want to light a long-bright lamp, you must use the method of adding oil."

The emergence of anger means mobilizing one's own innate Qi. On this journey, there are two main difficulties. One is the inability to sense one's own innate Qi, and the other is improper execution of the exercises when mobilizing one's innate Qi. The innate Qi will be lost in vain, and life span will be reduced.

Almost ninety-nine percent of people are blocked from sensing Qi. They cannot pass the first hurdle of entering the immortal path, and they even talk nonsense about practicing in the future.

But for those who sense Qi, mobilizing the innate Qi is more important. If this step is not handled well, they will fall behind others, or even be in danger of falling. So don't be careless.

Wu Yi carefully read the original text and put it away. In fact, he had already written it down, but he was still worried about it, especially the Taoist terminology. These terms were taught by the master in class and did not fall into words. Now Wu Yi Yi had no choice but to practice blindly. This was actually one of the reasons why Wu Yi was reluctant to practice on his own in the first place.

Get rid of distracting thoughts, sit cross-legged, hold your knees in your hands, touch your tongue to the roof of your mouth, close your eyes slightly, and look inside with a light...

According to the requirements in the Taoist book, Wu Yi began to practice for the first time. The night gradually deepened, and the insects outside the cave continued to chirp, adding a bit of vitality to the quiet night. The candles were dim and the beads emitted bright light.

Dong Dong Dong - A knock on the door woke up Wu Yi. He rubbed his eyes and just wanted to move around, but found that his whole body was sore. It turned out that Wu Yi fell asleep while meditating at some point last night, and his posture was not suitable. , pain all over the body.

Enduring the pain, Wu Yi simply combed his hair and opened the door to welcome the meal.

Outside the door, instead of the middle-aged man wearing a yellow scarf, he became a young man not much older than Wu Yi. Wu Yi couldn't help but feel suspicious. When he took the meal, he pretended to be nonchalant and asked: "The strongman before Where did you go?"

A trace of panic flashed in the corner of the young man's eyes, and he hurriedly said: "My father was injured today. I didn't mean to be late." As he said that, the young man repeatedly promised Wu Yi that he would not be late next time.

Wu Yi then took a look at the sky. It turned out that it was already the Chen hour. In the past, it was delivered shortly after the Mao hour. Today, it was nearly an hour late. Wu Yi, who was exhausted from practicing, only discovered it now.

Seeing Wu Yi looking up at the sky and ignoring him, the young man panicked. In his eagerness, he knelt down and kowtowed to Wu Yi, promising that he would never be late tomorrow.

Wu Yi was thinking about the energy-consuming things of cultivation and had no time to look at him. When he suddenly knelt down, he helped him up before he finished speaking, patted the dust on his body, and comforted him: "I got up late anyway. It doesn’t hurt to deliver it later.”

The young man's eyes were filled with tears, and he choked on his words: "I, Lin Li, will never be late tomorrow and delay my cultivation of immortality."

Wu Yi hummed, said a few words briefly, and then let him go down the mountain.

Looking at the vast sea of ​​clouds in the distance, Wu Yi sighed and finally took action.

Today's meal delivery was an hour late, which was a test by those people. Who were those people? Whether they were senior fellow students or professors and deacons, Wu Yi didn't know, but he knew that those people must not like him, and they were enemies rather than friends.

Although the young man who called himself Lin Li did not tell Wu Yi what happened, Wu Yi, who had been accustomed to conspiracies since childhood, knew what happened without deduction. It's just that Guanzhu Wang has not seen him in the past few days, which has given some people who can't stand him an opportunity to test him.

Naturally, the first test should not go too far, so he started with food. It occurred to him that the middle-aged man wearing a yellow scarf was made things difficult for him and even injured when he was delivering food. After the delay, the people retreated and the young man was able to come up. Bring him food.

In fact, after thinking about this, Wu Yi still had some doubts. The young man didn't look like he was being forced. Most people usually avoid to protect themselves after being oppressed by power. After those people did this, if no one brought food to Wu Yi, they would definitely arrange it themselves. The quality of the food It is conceivable, and why the young man came, is it just because Wu Yi once showed kindness to his father? Yes, Wu Yi had already suspected the young man, and this was one of the reasons why he didn't ask what happened.

Sitting at the table, Wu Yi has not eaten for a long time. He is planning how to deal with it. When he was studying in the Imperial College, he also encountered similar things. He just stayed put and waited for an opportunity to be exposed. However, he could not use the same method to deal with the same encounter. As for other things, even if he files a lawsuit, no one will necessarily pay attention to him, and those people can easily push it away without getting any dirt on him.

Thinking of this, Wu Yi couldn't help but glance at the Taoist book on the table. Sure enough, Wang Chuchen's path was the most correct! Strengthen yourself, improve your cultivation, remain unchanged in response to all changes, and let others have their tricks. My realm is already incomparable, so what should I be afraid of?

All the problems seemed to have been put back in place, and although there were endless solutions, none were available.

Wu Yi, who was exhausted mentally and physically, finished his meal quickly. It must be said that Wu Yi had never practiced cultivation before and did not know the benefits of this meal. Now that he has practiced too much and eats it, it can actually warm up his spirit. It is no wonder that those people start with the meal. , that is, if you don’t practice cultivation, you will feel hungry if you don’t eat just one meal.

After closing his eyes and concentrating for a while, Wu Yi came out of the cave. The warm sun was shining on his body, the breeze was blowing, and the mountains in the distance were picturesque. When Wu Yi exhaled and inhaled, his abdomen and chest swelled, allowing the airflow to stay in the body for a longer time. The energy of heaven and earth senses one's own vitality. This is a kind of breath-taking technique, and it is a method when anger is not going well.

Wu Yi knew that he was a little impatient. According to common sense, it is common sense to be angry in January, and it is common sense to be angry in three months. Within half a year, it is considered to be less qualified. If you are still angry after that, it may be due to excessive energy consumption or poor meridians. In short, it is difficult to open up.

What Taoism pays attention to is letting nature take its course. Once you understand and feel it, there will naturally be no need for realm barriers.

In the next few days, Wu Yi practiced breathing skills every day and felt innate energy at night. His life was dull and fulfilling.

It is worth mentioning that since the young man who called himself Lin Li brought him food that day, it was the young man named Lin Li who delivered food to Wu Yi every day, and he was never late again.

Five days later at night, Wu Yi originally thought that the day would pass like this. He was planning not to practice today and to recuperate his energy. Even if the professor did not teach the method of getting angry tomorrow, he still wanted to share the experience of getting angry with other brothers. I have the slightest idea that stones from other mountains can be used to attack jade, and perhaps they can be improved.

But not long after Wu Yi lay on the bed, before he fell asleep, he saw the red beads shining brightly, as if there was something strange. After the frightening night last time, Wu Yi dared to ignore it. A carp rolled and jumped up, watching intently. bead.

"Boy, do you want to become an immortal?" A mysterious voice came from the beads, and Wu Yi believed that he heard it correctly.

He held his right hand tightly behind his back. Even when his nails pricked his skin and blood flowed out, Wu Yi remained calm. He tried not to show panic and fear, pretending not to hear the previous voice.

Recalling the changes in the beads in the past few days, Wu Yi secretly regretted that he had forgotten to analyze the changes in the beads.

Ever since the beads changed drastically that night, Wu Yi discovered that the beads often beat with the swaying candlelight during the day, as if they were spiritual. They even knew how to behave normally when outsiders were present. But even knowing this, Wu Yi himself I don’t know the reason, and there is no one to ask. In addition, I feel a sense of intimacy with the beads. Although I am confused, I still plan to talk about it in the future.

Wait, Wu Yi narrowed his eyes and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

In the past, some magical things happened to the beads during the day, and they returned to peace at night. Wu Yi originally thought that the beads also had their own schedule and rested at night, but now it seems that this is not the case.

Moreover, at this time, Wu Yi had been practicing hard for many days to no avail, and he was worried inside. People outside who could not understand him were ready to take action, and there was another small class tomorrow. It could be said that now was the most anxious time for Wu Yi.

At this moment, the voice sounded again, and Wu Yi, who had been immersed in his own thoughts for a while, suddenly stood up on his hair.