Dedicate One’s Mind

　　 The breeze came slowly, the leaves trembled, looking down from the top of the mountain, it was open-minded, but Wu Yi's eyebrows were slumped, his complexion was dignified, he did not see pride, but he saw sadness.

　　 Today's encounter is to tell him that although there are financial clergymen on the journey of cultivating immortals, all of this is dependent on others, it is momentum, and he cannot decide.

　　 He has a master to teach the Fa, but what the master teaches is not something he can decide. Although today's class is not for free, it is of little use to him at the moment. The most important thing is to get angry and open up the seed of innocence, otherwise it will occupy the place and cause people to laugh at it, and I am afraid that it will not be driven down the mountain.

Wu Yi only has more than a month, but one small class on the 5th and one big class in one month. Where did he get so much time to waste? His entry level lags behind the others by nearly five months. Those who teach the teacher It is understandable to decide to explain the course based on the practice speed of most people, and there is nowhere to find reason. A jealous person who does not follow the usual sentence will probably choke him to death by feeling angry.

　　 There is no clear master-disciple relationship in Yiqi Taoism, which means that even if Wu Yi seeks an opportunity to go to the master to explain his doubts, he will not necessarily get an answer.

Although these masters usually have a high status, most of them have no hope of advancing. They want a longevity and riches and don’t want to get too many mundane things. Of course, if you are a peer with extraordinary qualifications, it is not difficult to be taught by the masters, but Wu When Yi remembered the way the master looked at him at the beginning, he stopped asking for advice.

　　 Thinking deeply, Wu Yi closed his eyes and stood still on the top of the mountain, without distracting thoughts, letting the breeze pass by, drilling into the wide sleeves, and then out of the sleeves.

　　Wu Yi woke up from a state of meditation until he felt a hint of coolness. When he looked up, it turned out that the sky was full of sunset. After meditation for nearly three hours, his irritability was no longer in his heart, and he calmed down at this time.

　　 turned around and returned to the cave. After hastily eating dinner, Wu Yi pulled out the "Little Zhoutian Transfer Technique" that was in the book. He used to recite for the purpose of recitation, but this time he was for the purpose of cultivation.

　　 Looking at this book, Wu Yi smiled, with a complicated heart, and spent a few days walking around. Ben hoped to listen to the teacher’s teachings so as not to make mistakes in his practice. In the end, he still had to rely on himself.

　　 Leaving his hometown and being weak and weak. In addition to the beginning of his journey to immortality, Wu Yi was unconfident from the bottom of his heart, and he suddenly became a disciple. He urgently needed to prove himself, otherwise he would face the risk of being driven down the mountain.

　　 Domestic and foreign difficulties made Wu Yi place hope on others. But today, the external outlook has been broken, and internal fears and external worries have exploded. How to keep Wu Yi from restless in his heart.

　　 As its name suggests, "Little Zhoutian Transport Technique" mainly explains the method of luck, and the part that induces the sense of breath is rarely mentioned.

　　 It is worth mentioning that the qi in anger is not the qi from the outside world, but one's own innate qi, all in one, and all, referring to all innate vitality.

　　 At the beginning of birth, within the fetus, people use the umbilical cord to breathe with the mother's breath. The air of the fetus communicates the air of the birth mother, the air of the birth mother communicates the air of space, and the air of space communicates the air of Taihe. At that time, there was no mouth and nose breathing, and the two pulses and breaths of Ren and Du were connected, and there was no barrier, which was called "fetal breath." When the fetus is round in October, the schisids emerge, and the umbilical cord is cut, and its orifices are closed. Its breathing is the upper part of the mouth and nose, and the lower part of the tail, which becomes ordinary people's breathing. Ordinary people breathe down their throats and return to the lungs, waiting for everyone's breath. Its breath is thick and floating, with long breaths and short breaths. From then on, the qi of the cosmopolitan space cannot descend in the abdomen, and the innate ancestral qi stored in the abdomen, called the innate vitality, moves and heals out, but is lost in space. Over time, the weather loses too much, the kidney veins are weak, the root is not solid, all diseases are born, and they die.

　　 There are only a limited number of heavens and earths to cover your life, and you must know that keeping one's energy alive also means keeping one's life. Therefore, ordinary people want the art of longevity, and they should also ask for the method of prolonging life. Taoist cultivation is to return to the origin, return to the infant's innate state, in order to gain longevity. The method of vomiting and accepting returns the breath to its roots and preserves the innate qi. When qi is enough, all diseases can be cured, and the foundation of life can be fixed before the upper-level cultivation can be mentioned. It is also said in the Dan Sutra that "if you want to light a bright light, you must use the method of adding oil".

The birth of anger is the meaning of sprouting, that is, to mobilize one's own innate qi. There are two major difficulties along the way. One is not being able to sense one's own innate qi, and the other is that the exercise does not work properly when mobilizing the innate qi. The congenital energy is lost in vain, and the lifespan is reduced.

　　 Almost ninety-nine percent of the people are blocked by the sense of aura, and they can't pass the first level of the immortal way, let alone practice afterwards.

　　 But for people who sense the sense of qi, it is more important to mobilize the innate qi movement. If this step is not handled properly, it will lag behind others, or even risk losing. So don't be careful.

Wu Yi carefully read the original document and put it away. In fact, he has already written down these things, but he still feels uneasy, especially those Taoist terms. These terms are taught by the master in the classroom and do not fall into the words. Now Wu Yi was helpless, so he had no choice but to practice with guesswork. This was actually one of the reasons why Wu Yi was unwilling to practice on his own in the first place.

　　 Get rid of distracting thoughts, sit cross-legged, hold both knees, tongue against palate, eyes slightly closed, light inward vision...

　　 In accordance with the requirements in the Taoist book, Wu Yi began his first practice. The night was getting deeper, and the insects outside the cave were endless, adding a bit of life to the quiet night, the candlelight was faint, and the beads exuded a bright light.

咚咚咚——The knock on the door awakened Wu Yi. He rubbed his eyes and just wanted to move, but found that his whole body was sore. It turned out that I didn’t know when Wu Yi went to sleep last night, and his posture was not suitable. , Body pain.

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

Outside the door, it was not 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 wonder, and asked casually after taking the meal and fashion work: "The former strong man Where did you go?"

　　 A flash of panic flashed from the corner of the boy's eyes, and he hurriedly said, "My father, he was injured today, and he didn't intentionally send him late." As he said, the boy repeatedly assured Wu Yi that he would not send him late next time.

　　 Wu Yi just glanced at the sky. It turned out that it was already the hour. It used to be delivered shortly after the hour. It was nearly an hour late today, and Wu Yi, who was overwhelmed by his cultivation, only found out now.

　　 Seeing Wu Yi raising his head to look at the sky, and ignoring him, the young man was panicked, and eagerly, he knelt down and kowtow to Wu Yi, guaranteeing that he would never be late tomorrow.

Wu Yi was thinking about cultivating the mind-consuming things for a while, and had no time to look at him. When he saw him suddenly kneel down, he helped him up before he was finished, patted the dust on his body, and comforted him: "I get up late anyway, in the future. It’s okay to send it later."

　　 The young boy had tears in his eyes, and said, "Tomorrow, Lin Li will never be late to delay my spiritual practice."

　　 Wu Yi gave a hum, and after a few simple words, let him go down the mountain.

　　 Looking at the vast sea of ​​clouds in the distance, Wu Yi sighed, but after all, he shot.

　　 One hour late for the meal delivery today, it was the temptation of those people, who were those people, whether they were seniors or professors and deacons Wu Yi didn't know, but he knew that those people must see him uncomfortably, they were enemies and not friends.

　　 Although the self-proclaimed Lin Li did not tell Wu Yi what happened, Wu Yi, who has been used to conspiracy and tricks since he was a child, knew what happened without deduction. It is nothing more than seeing that Wang Guanzhu has not seen him in the past few days, so that some people who can't understand him find an opportunity to try him.

Naturally, the first trial shouldn’t be too much, so I started with the meal, thinking that the middle-aged man wearing a yellow scarf was made trouble or even injured by them when he brought him the meal. After the delay, those people retreated and the young man was able to come up. Give him food.

In fact, Wu Yi still had some doubts after he figured this out. The juvenile demeanor does not seem to be forced. Most people who are oppressed by the power evade and protect themselves. If no one delivers food to Wu Yi after these people do this, they must arrange their own food, the quality of the food. It is conceivable, and why the boy came here, is it just because Wu Yi once benevolent to his father? Yes, Wu Yi has even suspected the boy, and this is one of the reasons why he didn't ask what happened.

Sitting at the table, Wu Yi hasn’t eaten for a long time. He figured out how to deal with it. When he was studying at the Imperial College, he had encountered similar things. It was nothing more than standing still and waiting for an opportunity to expose, but the same experience could not be dealt with in the same way. Among other things, even if it is reported to him, there may not be people who will take care of him, and those people can easily push them away without touching the least bit of sewage.

　　 Thinking of this, Wu Yi couldn't help but glance at the Taoist book on the table. Sure enough, Wang Chuchen's path is the most right way! Strengthen oneself, increase cultivation, and adapt to changes without change. Let him be scheming. My realm is absolutely the same, so what is there to fear?

　　All the problems seem to have been spared. Although there are endless solutions, none are available.

Haggard Wu Yi quickly finished the meal. I have to say that Wu Yi had not practiced before this meal and did not know the benefits. Nowadays, the cultivation consumes too much energy and then eats, it actually has the effect of warming up the spirit. , That is, if you don't practice, you will be hungry if you don't eat a meal.

After closing his eyes and resting for a while, Wu Yi left the cave. The warm sun was basking on his body. The breeze came slowly and the distant mountains were picturesque. The qi of heaven and earth senses its own vitality, which is a kind of breath-in technique, and a method for anger to be untimely.

Wu Yi knew that he was a little impatient. According to common sense, being angry in January is already a talent, and being angry in March is common sense. Within half a year, it is considered to be a little poor, and the failure to be angry afterwards may be due to excessive energy consumption or poor meridian. In short, it is difficult to develop.

　　 The way of cultivating is about letting the flow go. If you realize it, feel it, there is no such thing as barriers to the realm of nature.

　　 A few days later, Wu Yi practiced vomiting and narcosis every day, and in the evening he felt his innate anger, and his life was plain and fulfilling.

　　 It is worth mentioning that since the boy who claimed to be Lin Li gave him food that day, the boy who gave Wu Yi food every day has become the boy named Lin Li, and he has never been late again.

On the night after five days, Wu Yi thought that the days would pass, and was planning not to practice today~www.novelmt.com~ to cultivate enough spirit, even if the professor does not teach the method of anger tomorrow, he will communicate with other brothers in anger. You can't lose the slightest feeling about the experience of the past. The stone of other mountains can be used for jade, and perhaps it can be improved.

It’s just that Wu Yi lay on the bed for a short while before going to sleep, and saw the red beads shining brightly, seemingly altered. After the last night of fright, Wu Yi didn’t dare to look down upon it. A carp rolled and jumped up and watched intently. bead.

　　 "Boy, do you want to be a fairy?" A mysterious voice came from the beads, and Wu Yi believed that he had heard it correctly.

　　 held his right hand behind his back tightly, even his nails pierced the skin, bleeding out of blood, Wu Yi remained silent, tried not to show panic and fear, and pretended 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.

Since the great change of the beads that night, Wu Yi has discovered that the beads often pulsate with the sway of the candlelight during the day, as if giving birth to spirituality, and even knows how to behave normally when there are outsiders present, but even if he knows this, Wu Yi himself I don't know the reason for this, and no one can ask, and there is a kind of intimacy between myself and the beads. Although I am confused, I still plan to talk about it in the future.

　　 Wait, Wu Yi narrowed his eyes for a moment, and his heartbeat suddenly increased.

　　Before, some magical things happened to the beads during the day, and they returned to calm at night. Wu Yi originally thought that beads also had a time to rest and rest at night, but now it does not seem to be the case.

　　 And at this time, Wu Yi has been practicing hard for many days to no avail, and his heart is worried. People who can't understand him outside are ready to move. Tomorrow will be a small class. It can be said that Wu Yi is the most anxious time.

　　 At this moment, the voice sounded again, and Wu Yi's hair, who was immersed in his own thinking, stood up.