I have a Taoist temple that connects me to other worlds

In Jiang Wen's eyes, the cliff exuded a terrifying aura. Wisps of it, like seaweed connecting heaven and earth, swayed and dissipated into the sky.

The gathering of evil aura is an extremely bad phenomenon.

Wherever he had seen evil aura gathering, nothing good ever happened.

The fact that there was such a heavy evil aura behind A'luo Village suggested that it had been accumulating ill omens for a long time, like a ripe boil, bound to erupt in a cataclysmic disaster sooner or later.

"Is this evil aura gathered together in a short period of time, or has it existed for a long time?" Jiang Wen wondered in his heart. Logically speaking, if such an evil aura had been gathering for a long time, something should have happened to A'luo Village long ago. But if it had gathered in a short period of time, how could it have caused such a serious matter?

Difficult to understand, difficult to understand. Jiang Wen was full of doubts.

He planned to find a villager to talk to tomorrow, and also go to the cliff to take a look.

After showering and preparing to rest, the door to his room was knocked on. He opened it to find Shen Yueshu standing at the door in pink and white pajamas, holding the basic cultivation method book and looking at him.

"Daoist brother, I've been practicing for a long time, but there's still no movement at all," she said, somewhat frustrated.

Jiang Wen had given her this cultivation method book for some time, but she couldn't feel the existence of Qi in her body no matter what. Her whole person was drowsy when meditating, and she fell asleep before long.

"Oh, oh, oh." Shen Yueshu nodded repeatedly, entering his room without any guard. She sat on the chair in the room, looking at him curiously.

"Where's the other one?" Jiang Wen asked.

Unable to think of any problems, he opened the door and let Shen Yueshu in.

"Please, Daoist, stroke my head, and tie my hair to receive longevity," Shen Yueshu said with a serious expression, imitating the appearance in film and television dramas.

"Not afraid."

"I often use facial masks!" Shen Yueshu protested. "How could I not take good care of myself? I only occasionally stay up late."

That feeling was incomparably comfortable, like taking a big bite of ice-cold popsicle in the hot summer, Shen Yueshu's whole body tensed up.

The half-awake, half-dream state of entering longevity as described in the incantation, and guarding the clumsy Dantian to generate Qi, were completely two different things.

She felt a wonderful refreshing sensation from above down her back, finally stopping at the Xia Liao point.

"Um..." Shen Yueshu rubbed her eyes, looking at Jiang Wen embarrassedly. "Sorry, I fell asleep."

It was just a pity that her meridians were turbid and blocked, like a waterway that had not been cleaned for many years. Clear water could not flow in, and turbid water could not flow out. Wanting to formally enter the Dao was as difficult as ascending to heaven.

His cultivation path was all explored by himself, with the protection of divine statues. He had already opened up the upper, middle, and lower Dantian when he first started cultivating, and had not experienced the pain of ordinary people stepping onto the path of cultivation.

With her legs crossed and her hands on her knees, it was a common meditation posture in reality and film and television. However, her waist was slightly bent and not straight.

"Go to the bed and demonstrate your usual cultivation state for me," Jiang Wen said, and Shen Yueshu obediently followed his instructions and sat cross-legged in meditation.

He took out a pill and added a postnatal martial arts manual. He handed it to Shen Yueshu: "Those two are not suitable for you. Start with this body tempering technique to clear your meridians first."

"Straighten your back, and then abandon all delusions," Jiang Wen's calm voice came.

Only then did Shen Yueshu obediently lie down, facing away from him.

"Then do you feel anything different about yourself?"

As expected, before long, Shen Yueshu tilted her head and fell asleep on the bed.

Her legs were straight, and her waist arched slightly. Her face was on the pillow, her complexion flushed. Her eyes were filled with glistening light, and her lips were tightly pressed together.

Jiang Wen's finger tapped on the back of her neck, slowly moving down her spine. His fingertips were full of spiritual energy, like a refreshing stream of water flowing into her meridians.

"Usually, if I sleep late, my face will be shiny, and my hair will become greasy if I don't wash it for a few days. If I eat spicy and stimulating things, I will get pimples on my face. My skin is prone to dullness, and my spirit is prone to fatigue. These are all manifestations of different meridians and the entry of turbid Qi into the body."

"Wake up."

After all, this cultivation method is for self-cultivation and nourishing life, with internal refinement and external life. Even if you can't cultivate a sense of Qi, you can have other changes more or less.

"What are you going to do? I'm a decent person..." Shen Yueshu said weakly.

"Want to!" Shen Yueshu nodded vigorously, her expression also very firm. "I want to cultivate immortality, I want to enter the Dao."

"..." Jiang Wen was silent. He didn't know much about this situation either. If the cultivation methods of the great immortal sects were ineffective, it could only be said that she had no spiritual roots, but cultivating the Heart Imprint Sutra shouldn't be ineffective.

"I can teach you, but if you give up halfway, you will have no chance," Jiang Wen said.

Why do cultivators like to choose places with beautiful mountains and clear waters? It is because they are afraid of being contaminated by the turbid Qi of the mortal world. This was the case in ancient times, let alone in today's industrialized world.

After Jiang Wen's explanation, Shen Yueshu suddenly understood. It turned out that the things she often encountered were because her meridians were blocked and there was turbid Qi in her body.

"Let you know the condition of your own body," Jiang Wen said, glancing at her.

If there were no external means, wanting to cultivate would probably be wishful thinking.

"But this is not surprising, that's just how things are. As humanity flourishes, the more prosperous the world, the more turbid Qi there will naturally be," Jiang Wen thought, and walked to the bed and pushed the sleeping Shen Yueshu.

"It's external skills," Jiang Wen pointed to her arm. "Your meridians are blocked and your seven orifices are not open. Cultivation methods are not suitable for you."

"To put it simply, your body is not healthy. You haven't taken good care of yourself, so you can't feel the spiritual energy."

"Let me see how you usually cultivate," Jiang Wen looked at her unhappily.

Jiang Wen lightly tapped her back, helping her clear the meridians. But with this tap, Shen Yueshu finally couldn't help but cry out.

"Come in."

Shen Yueshu collected her scattered thoughts and began to calm her mind. Jiang Wen squinted at her, only to see a weak strand of spiritual energy pouring in from the top of her head, and then exhaling from her nose. It did not flow down along the meridians and acupoints, nor did it have the intention of converging into the Dantian.

"Meridian blockage?" Shen Yue was confused by what she heard.

The leaking from the top and nose was naturally not a good sign. It meant that her body was extremely turbid and her meridians were blocked. It was difficult for spiritual energy to circulate, so it could only flow out along the seven orifices. In this situation, her consciousness was naturally muddled, and she eventually fell into a dream.

Thinking about it, it was no wonder, after all, the world was seriously polluted. Humans were at the top of the food chain, and they gathered all kinds of turbid things in their bodies. Living in such a situation for decades made it difficult for the meridians not to be blocked.

"...You're really something," Jiang Wen said, laughing and crying. Being able to fall asleep in this posture and in this situation was indeed a rare and sincere person.

"Can you endure hardship?"

"The other one is fine, there are no requirements for the posture. But when I learn from what it says, my consciousness enters the sea of ​​spirits, and the gods must appear. But I can't see anything, but my sleep quality has improved a lot," Shen Yueshu scratched her head embarrassedly.

"Is that so?" Seeing that she was still stubborn, Jiang Wen would let her know what it meant to be weak. "Turn around and face away from me."

"Since that's the case, I will officially teach you how to cultivate from today," Jiang Wen nodded.

This kind of sudden feeling was so comfortable that she tried hard not to make a sound.

"It doesn't matter, I probably know the reason," Jiang Wen said. "Do you really want to cultivate the Dao?"

The room was quiet for a long time, and finally the door was pushed open with a bang. Shen Yueshu ran out holding a pillow, her face flushed with shame.

Jiang Wen looked at the bed, and then at the door.

"At least leave me the pillow?" he said helplessly.