Great Dao Commander

When she died, Zhang Yan turned to live.

As soon as he returned to Dongfu, he lifted up the door and locked the gate to close the door.

光线 The light in front of me was dark, and Zhang Yan in the dark room couldn't hide the joy in his heart. I didn't expect that the most important way of building the Yuan Dynasty before opening the pulse was so easy. Even with his nourishing energy, he was a little excited.

He was not in a hurry to practice, but washed his hands and changed his clothes, and lighted his censer.

Su Ning was sitting still for a while, he took a piece of blank paper, and wrote down the whole method again. As the writings appeared one by one, his body slowly relaxed and his mind gradually settled down.

After the entire "Yongchuan Xingmai Method" was written, his state of mind and body gradually adjusted to the best.

Qi Zhuyuan is to condense the inner energy that has been trained into the Shenque acupoint, and to integrate with the innate vitality brought from the mother's womb, so as to plant the celestial spirit.

I have a formula saying: "Inner air mixes, one yuan is born."

This is the only way to go before the immortal pulse. Whether it will be successful in the future is very important.

He sat down on the futon and expelled all his thoughts one by one. He first picked up the introductory mind and straightened his breath. After sitting in silence for half an hour, his mind was peaceful.

After everything was prepared, this began to meditate on the secret, and guide the inner Qi to move slowly according to the pulse.

I just didn't have long, but he stopped.

Zhang Yan's brows frowned slightly. In the past, his spirits and veins were smooth and smooth. He felt breathless, but this time he felt a bit wrong. Not only was the breath intermittent, the walk was quite sluggish. There is always stumbling under your feet.

Fortunately, he has just begun to cultivate, he simply dissipated the inner air he had just guided, fixed his mind, and started again from the beginning.

But this time, the situation was the same as last time.

Zhang Yan stared at her face, her eyes opened, and she decisively stopped performing her exercises.

I ca n’t force myself to practise one's cultivation. If I try to be stubborn, it will only ruin my foundation.

Is it because of his poor qualifications that he cannot practice this law?

He shook his head.

I want to say that the reason for his qualifications caused him to fail to practice a certain method of multiplication. That may be, but even the flow of pulse is so poor, that the problem is definitely not here.

what is the root cause? Is it the law itself?

Zhang Yan looked at the tactic again and was puzzled.

There are no tricks such as retrograde Qi machine, do n’t take strange scriptures, and go backwards and forwards. At a glance, you can see that it is the most authentic Xuanmen way. How to go at each step. How to cooperate and how to cope with breathing are all clear and detailed, and can't be detailed in detail. I have not been supervised by the teacher. Is there any problem with this method?

If these two reasons are not the same, then it may be that his cultivation method is not correct.

When I thought of this, Zhang Yan felt a movement, picked up the Xingmai method and looked at it several times repeatedly, and kept seeing the eight words "flowing down, its natural potential", and consciously realized where the problem was.

Perhaps because of the elaboration of the tactics, he caused him to practice too deliberately, and forgot the true meaning of water flowing in the Taoist book!

You should know that the Xuanmen True Law focuses on the divine will, and some pays attention to the law. Later, when he practiced, he was only obsessed with "Dharma", but ignored "Italy". He turned the primary and the secondary upside down, and deliberately cared too much.

Zhang Yan lowered Dao Jue and groaned.

Despite finding out the crux, he still has no way to continue.

As long as he cultivates this way, that devotion will always exist, which is contrary to God ’s will. In this case, he will not be able to practice forcibly.

If you let him quit this way, of course, he can get rid of his obsessions, and it will be impossible to talk about promoting cultivation.

This is like a knot in a loop.

Zhang Yan stood up, pacing back and forth in the room, thinking about how to cultivate.

Along the way, there will always be a variety of perplexities. One accidentally falls into the path of misery. If it is not repaired, it will be rehabilitated. The foundation will be damaged. .

At this time, I can see the benefits of teachers. Not only can they often give up their lives, they also support the law at critical moments, and the danger during cultivation is naturally greatly reduced. However, Zhang Yan is just a named disciple. He has neither a teacher nor a colleague to ask for advice. Therefore, he can only rely on himself to slowly explore, and it is difficult to break the heart disorder.

Zhang Yan knows that at this time, it is anxious, but it is more important to be peaceful, otherwise, once the spiritual platform is blinded by the magic barrier, it will only sink deeper and deeper in the quagmire.

After thinking for a long time, he found out that there was a way to do it.

That's going out.

Visit the famous mountain scenery, observe the landscape artistic conception, and wait for the sky in the moment of forgetfulness, when the time comes, the natural waters will come to fruition, and the work will be successful, which can be said to be the most suitable cultivation method of Taoism.

However, this method was subsequently rejected by Zhang Yan. First, it was too long, and second, there were too many variables.

This is just before the beginning of the pulse. If he obtains a similar high-level method in the future, does he go to the mountains and water every time? This is too wasteful of time. What's more, he chose to retreat immediately because he felt that tonight was the best time for him to build a Yuan. If he missed it, I don't know when to wait next time.

He couldn't help but meditate. Now that he saw the tactics in his travel notes, he was already regarded as a "famous person". The senior had no reason to leave such an obvious flaw.

There must be a way, and it must be hidden in the book!

He stared at the dense text on the paper a few times, until his eyes were sore, and suddenly, with a spine on his back, his mind suddenly flashed!

correct! How can I forget that this book was originally written by eclipse!

The eclipse seems to be simple and complicated, with a wide meaning. Every word reflects the truth of the world. With just a few strokes, everything in the world can live and die. After reading this method, the method of this book has become thousands of words. , But written in eclipse, but only six hundred words.

These six hundred words have already explained all the tactics. The eclipse used by the predecessor of the book is the most superficial and straightforward. Instead, he practiced with reference to the interpreted transcript. Do you want to be far away?

in this way……

Zhang Yan flashed his eyes, simply dipped his pen in ink, took a piece of white paper, and rewritten the entire "Yongchuan Xingmai Method" in eclipse.

刚刚 Just finished writing the whole line of pulse, his original rigid breath was inexplicable.

Zhang Yan could not help but feel refreshed, knowing that he had found the right method. He kept writing, and wrote the entire method in one breath. After he finished writing, he didn't see him pause, and then took out a blank piece of paper and wrote it again.

Gradually, the thick inner air that was originally like standing water was stirred by a submerged dragon, spreading and spraying on the limbs and veins, flowing and swimming, and after walking around on Sunday, they gathered in Dantian again. This cycle goes on and on.

The whole process is natural. It's all based on the true energy. Zhang Yan didn't pursue it deliberately. His mind has been immersed in the eclipse under the pen.

The breath of the whole body started to flow like a trickle and densely. As the writing method was written over and over again, the breath became stronger and stronger. Afterwards, it was like a river rushing, the river was rising, and the body was pulsing and dancing. .

However, Zhang Yan had no joy or sorrow in his heart, and ignored it at all. At the end, the pen in his hand was no longer a bit of ink. However, in his eyes, the eclipses still poured out from his pen, even without his thoughts. The internal Qi also follows the method to cycle in the Qi pulse, flushing the blocked meridians everywhere.

After turning around 365 this week, the inner air of the whole body rises and falls like a tide, and waves of pressure are usually squeezed everywhere.

When this immense breath reached the apex, it was originally located deep inside the umbilicus. Since the birth, it closed tightly and the sudden shock suddenly opened a gap. The surging inner air poured in as if it had found a way to vent. After a while, it disappeared, and within a while, the body became empty, and the whole person seemed to be in the void.

If there is no guidance from a master, once the monk encounters such a situation, he will inevitably panic and suspicion, which will lead to a loss of power, but Zhang Yan has experienced reincarnation of life and death, and his mind is firm and still calm. Everything that happens in China is left unattended and let it be.

Sure enough, the disappeared inner qi was slowly spit out by Dan Jiu again, but it seemed to be mixed with a hint of innate vitality, and then inhaled again by Dan Jiu. After eight times of back and forth breathing, the inner qi and the innate qi were completely integrated. Regardless of each other, when the inner Qi slowly returned to Danqiao for the ninth time, the Shenxian point in the umbilicus suddenly jumped!

Boom!

Zhang Yan's head seemed to be tapped lightly by the jade mallet, and a clear and loud noise came from her ears. At first, it was white and bright, and then the liquid in the mouth spontaneously emerged, mooring into the throat, followed by a rush of heat. Sinking and sinking, finally falling deep inside the umbilicus, finally staying still.

Zhang Yan stopped for a moment, and when he looked up, he found that the ground was covered with paper.

There was a white light penetrating through the hole left on the cave wall in front of it. It had already passed through the night without knowing it.

At this moment, instead of feeling tired, he is refreshed, clear-minded, and peaceful in his heart.

His temperament has also changed, and there is a faint atmosphere.

If he can see himself, he can see that a layer of crystal jade has appeared on his face, and his head and eyes are constantly flowing. His eyes are even brighter than the stars, which means that from today, he has stepped on one step. Entering the realm of "condensing the meaning" in Zhuyuan, the distance from Zhuyuan's last step, "Yuancheng Enters the Reality", is just a line away.

Zhang Yan shook the writing brush in his hand, walked a few steps, took away the stone door, opened the door, and stepped out.

He took two steps to stand still, and looked at his hands in surprise. This door stone weighed more than three hundred kilograms. Although he was strong and physically fit, he was also struggling when moving, but just raised it slightly. Moved the gate stone to the side.

He couldn't help but feel horrified. Before, people often heard that after the monk Chikumoto, "the arms are self-supporting, the eyes can see through the heavy smoke and fog, the ears can discern insects and birds, and they are almost immortals." It seems that this legend is true Is it?

Zhang Yan shook her fists with both hands and took a deep breath, reminding herself secretly that this is only the first step of the avenue. It must not be forgotten. There are more dangers waiting for you. Too early.

At this time, a sound of Qingyue cranes came and kept on for a long time.

Zhang Yan turned his head to look at it. At this moment, the sun was rising, the clouds were spreading, the trees in the mountains were dyed with Jinxia, ​​the long river winding under the cliff was like a white line of jade belt, and from time to time, there were three or two white feather red-crowned cranes flying from the footway.

He was standing on the edge of the cliff with great vigor, and the cold morning breeze was blowing. Although he was only wearing a robe, he didn't feel the cold at all, and let the clothes sway in the wind.

I worked hard for three years to get started, and once I started with the superior method, I condensed my energies overnight.

He couldn't help thinking, if at this time he still practiced hard in the cave every day, waiting for alms to give alms and paying attention to chance, would he still have today's encounter?

The answer is obviously not.

The path of the monk's path, such as the thousands of horses and wooden bridges, has no concessions, and only if he moves forward, he will be treated as a smooth road.

Yi Jing in the previous life once said "do it all day long and repeat it again and again." Doesn't it mean that a gentleman should be self-improving and insist on it repeatedly regardless of adversity and adversity. Can this fit the masculine path?

I can see that he is forging ahead and forging ahead, which is the behavior of Shanghe Tiandao.

In a word, people will help themselves and help!

He thought of it, and he realized it.

At this moment, he looked, and suddenly turned his head to look at the other side of the plank road.

Now he is so keenly aware that he heard someone rushing towards himself from a distance.

Not long after, a 17-year-old woman came into view. She wore a dowry on her head, a long-sleeved gown, a man's attire, and a sabre at her waist. It's just that the chin is slightly sharpened, giving people a bad feeling of closeness.

She came to Zhang Yan all the way, looking at his eyes full of badness, and asked, "You are Zhang Yan?

Zhang Yanping has never seen this woman in her life, and replied: "It's a mean person, who is the girl?"

"My name is Zhao Ying." The woman froze, waving her hand, "I quickly packed my salute and went down the mountain with me, but Chi changed."

Zhang Yan felt inexplicable, and asked, "What does Zhao girl mean?"

"You little ..." Upon hearing this, Zhao Yingnu started from his heart and scolded, but looking at Zhang Yanqi's Yu Xuanang, his temperament was even more outstanding. The "thief" word behind him couldn't say anything, only stared fiercely. He said, "Do you still have a face to ask? It's because you hurt your brother!"

暗 She scolded her in her heart, but she gave birth to a good skin. No wonder she could fool her brother!

Zhang Yan heard the words for a moment, looked at the woman's appearance, and was a bit similar to Zhao Yuan. After thinking about it, she suddenly realized, and asked, "But what's wrong with Brother Zhao?"

英 Zhao Ying snorted, his face full of resentment.

Zhang Yan knew it, and sighed secretly. He had seen that Zhao Yuan was full of anger and anger, and he had warned him to practice prudently, but he did not expect that something went wrong.

It turned out that Zhao Yuan's words to Zhang Yan began to listen last night, but just holding the Taoist book in his hand and saying forbearance could he bear it? After repeated observations, he practiced unknowingly. Who knows that this method is not relevant, he worked too hard, so he made a mistake, and even spit out a few mouthfuls of blood before passing out.

Because of a major incident in Cangwu Mountain these days, his younger sister Zhao Ying, who had been practicing in Tai'an Temple, happened to be on the mountain. When he heard this, he was furious and thought that Zhang Yan was just a liar. He went to ask Min Lou why he had killed his brother. ?

楼 At first Zhang Min's affairs Min Lou only talked to a few good brothers and sisters. Many people didn't know it. In order to maintain his reputation, he had to stand up for Zhang Yan's eyes.

结果 This result triggered a chain reaction again. Cangwu Shangshan has now gathered Sanguan disciples, and Hu Shengyu, an introductory disciple of Dexiuguan, is also among them. The man who sold the "Yongchuan Xingshui Book" is the person in charge.

After learning about this incident, Qiaoqiao's first reaction was that someone was cheating and didn't care. Later, as soon as Min Lou came forward, he felt that things were not easy. Min Lou was already watched by his teacher. UU reading www.uukanshu.com sooner or later is an introductory disciple of Dexiu Guan. He would never open his mouth.

有人 Someone interpreted the eclipse in private?

He was furious, and Sanguan ’s servants also exchanged frequently. Although there was no verbal clarification, but no one had caught the world. Zhang Yan helped Min Lou, Zhao Yuan and others to interpret the etch, which he thought was necessary. Break your own money!

It ’s just that Zhang Yan is a disciple of Shanyuanguan. He is not good at taking people directly. Later, thinking about this, Zhao Yuan just gave him an excuse, so he took a visit to the door and said that he would let Zhao Yuan relax. He decided To be fair for moral cultivation.

Zhao Yuan woke up shortly and was shocked when he learned of the incident. She called Zhao Ying over her head and covered her face with a curse. She immediately came over to apologize with Zhang Yan, and asked her to arrange for Zhang Yan to go down the mountain to avoid the limelight.

哪里 Where can Zhao Ying apologize? I also thought that Zhang Yan was a liar, and did not dare to disobey Zhao Yuan's words. I just wanted to drive Zhang Yan down the mountain.

Zhao Ying and Zhang Yan reluctantly said a few words, although veiled in words, Zhang Yan still roughly understood the cause and effect.

As soon as this happened, it seemed that he had attracted the attention of some people in advance. This came faster than expected. Zhao Yuanneng sent someone to tell himself that there was no danger of refuge. of.

Zhang Yan looked calm and said, "You go back and tell Brother Zhao that I have known about it. Thank you for telling him in time, please do n’t worry, I have my own arrangements."

In her eyes, Zhao Ying was unwilling to work for Zhang Yan. Now that she is not willing to go down the mountain, she is more happy. She is not in violation of her brother's request, and her heart secretly said: I do n’t know the power of the bridge, when the evil slave arrives, I will have your show! "

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