Dedicate One’s Mind

　　 The sandalwood incense curls up from the copper incense burner.

　　Da, Wu Yi put down the pen in his hand, and the stone table was full of scrolls with wet ink. The text was elegant, vertical and horizontal, and eloquent. Wu Yi just silently silenced the "Little Zhoutian Transport Method" four or five times, until his right hand was sore that he couldn't write.

　　 Before Wu Yi was outside the temple, he was calm and not surprised, but who knows the anxiety in his heart? When there are no outsiders to talk to, I have to use writing to relieve my boredom. Even a little sandalwood sent out in the view is taken out to suppress, which shows the great pressure in his heart.

Although mental fatigue is no longer as anxious as before, the problem has not been substantively resolved. The professor on the other side of the table gave the book flat there, seeming to advise Wu Yi that the road is not expected, it is better to go back. .

　　 "Look at what your talents are, you still want to be immortal with patience, so let's go down the mountain early and be a rich man." A joking voice came from the other side of the cave.

　　 Wu Yi looked at the scriptures he wrote down silently before, and said without looking up: "If I really want to go down the mountain to become a rich man, I will definitely give you a new home and don't suffer with me."

　　 "You finally understand, it's better to go down the mountain now and be driven out when you save time." The black beetle was gleeful and enchanted.

　　 "How about Nanyuan Daze, it's inaccessible, poisonous insects are everywhere, and the most important thing is that it is all year round. I also just learned about this place, and I don't know if you like it or not." Wu Yi's mouth raised, evil charm said.

"Wow, you dare to threaten me, do you think those so-called poisonous insects hurt me? Do you think I can't recover without the sun? You are too underestimated by the powerful methods." Black Beetle feints Angry, dismissive of Wu Yi's threat.

"Then I'd better put you by my side to save you from harming others." As Wu Yi sank into the beads, he mobilized the flames to surround the black beetle tightly, without letting him make a sound. The indifferent black beetle jumped up and down in the flames, dancing with all four limbs, and then Wu Yi withdrew from the bead like a tide.

Seeing that he was being oppressed by a group of seniors and professors in the Taoist Temple, Black Beetle deliberately suppressed his confidence and took the opportunity to change the relationship between the two and make Wu Yi rely more on him. How could Wu Yi agree, so he would let him eat for a few days Suffering from hardship, he always thought about challenging his authority, and gave birth to some unreasonable thoughts.

　　 Only ten days, there is still time to calm down and stop thinking. Wu Yi said silently in his heart.

　　Inner irritability is not suitable for cultivation, Wu Yi simply took out the miscellaneous book Liu Zhiyun gave him and read it a little bit.

　　 This miscellaneous book is actually an encyclopedia. It does not contain any practice techniques, but it tells some folk customs, court officials, and interesting anecdotes.

　　 This is also the reason why other disciples showed a different color at the back of a miscellaneous book that the master had given Wu Yi. They clearly didn't like Wu Yi's qualifications and suggested that he go down the mountain and become a mortal.

　　 Although the professor gave the book here, Wu Yi didn't think about abandoning the book after reading it. It’s not that Wu Yi has no desire for immortality in his heart, but he discovered that this book records many of the wealthy families in Daewoo. Although it only tells about their huge influence on the ruling and opposition parties, most of them have written about them at the beginning. The first ancestor Lu met the fairy and was taught by the fairy.

　　Perhaps there are many fictitious contents in it, but in this world where supernatural powers are manifested and the country is governed by the way, it is not impossible that there are real contents.

　　 "Huh," Wu Yi said in surprise, "This Li Jiading Beihou has come to realize the sense of anger."

Wu Yi’s suspicion was not without cause, but the book stated: "Li Cunzhong, a native of Li Village in northern Hebei, young and smart, good at riding and shooting, I see an old man a day, sitting on a rock, looking like a tortoise, and then Looks like a snake, looks obsessed, keeps walking for three days, wakes up, no longer sees the old man, but learns the technique of tortoise and snake vomiting, half a day without breathing or breathing, it is no problem to enter the water for several tens of feet."

　　 This Li Cunzhong relied on the tortoise and snake spitting skills he had learned, and showed his prowess in the Northern Expedition, making the Hu people afraid to go south and herd horses, making them a marquise, and reaching the pinnacle of the world.

　　Wu Yi is not surprised by Li Cunzhong's achievements. Since entering the fairy gate, Wu Yi has no longer been interested in these, but is curious about the old man who looks like a turtle and looks like a snake.

　　Turtle, the main static; the snake, take the initiative. The meaning of the two elephants of the tortoise and the snake in the Taoist gate is unusual, even Wu Yi knew this when he first entered the fairy gate.

　　 Wu Yi unintentionally explored why the author used the turtle and snake as the image of the old man. In fact, the people also have a lot of beliefs in the turtle and the snake, and the author may not necessarily borrow it here.

However, Li Cunzhong did not breathe or breathe in the two elephants after watching the turtles and snakes for half a day. He entered the water for several tens of feet without hindrance, but it was clearly a sign of the sense of breath. Only when the breath was induced, one breath and one breath was greatly prolonged, and even internal respiration was formed. Do it.

　　 Turtle snake? Wu Yi tapped the tip of the index finger of his right hand on the stone table, and gradually made a decision in his heart. In fact, when Wu Yi practiced for the first time a long time ago, he discovered that the "Little Zhoutian Transport Technique" seemed to pay more attention to the sense of breath. The Hou Yuan Qi runs in the meridians according to the small Zhou Tian, ​​opens the meridians and nourishes the physical body, but on the contrary, it is unclear on the issue of how to generate a sense of qi.

This should be because the author of the Taoism considered that if the Taoism fell into the hands of outsiders, he would set up a barrier to prevent leaks. This barrier should not be encountered by Wu Yi, because the way to get a sense of breath should be as a master and apprentice family. Legendary content.

　　 But by coincidence, Wu Yi was an abnormal entry, and it was a pity that I missed the first course about this Zhongguanqiao.

This is why Wu Yi first hoped to be able to hear this aspect in class. There is no way. It is not mentioned in the book. Otherwise, with his withdrawn character, he would rather think about it a little bit by himself. Now even the professor is there for you. The disciple murmured in front of him that he was not optimistic about him.

　　 I can really only figure it out a little bit by myself, Wu Yi smiled freely and freely, looking relaxed and free.

　　 For a long time, Wu Yi put down the miscellaneous books, did not squint, sat alone, God returned to the heart, the heart was silent inside without being disturbed by the outside, and the environment was not disturbed by the outside.

Recalling those descriptions of giant tortoises I saw in ancient books, imagine myself incarnate as a spirit turtle, floating out of the sea, with a body of hundreds of feet, like a small island, with a breath, the wind and thunder shook, and the spirit of heaven and earth continued to enter the body. Until the chest tightness, shortness of breath, and no more breath, did he open his nose, and recalled the appearance of the snake whistling child wandering, imagining that he was moving like a heavenly snake, the turbid air overflowed, and the threads were almost invisible.

　　 During this inhalation and exhalation, Wu Yi's mind was constantly changing between turtles and snakes, receiving his breath as long as a mysterious tortoise, and exhaling slowly like a snake. The cycle of communication cannot be interrupted.

　　 I don't know how many times I have vomited in a row. Gradually, Wu Yi's mind completely sinks into it. In the cave, only the long breathing sound can be heard, it seems that a wild animal cub is in it.

What Wu Yi didn't know was that the black beetle inside the beads passed through the dense flames, watching him spit out for practice, his jaw was wide open, showing an incredible expression, and a trace of goodbye appeared in the hollow eyes. Kind of light.

　　 Wu Yi thought it was possible to seal the black beetle with fire, but this was actually another time for the black beetle to retreat and show weakness to the enemy. I have to say that reality is so real.

　　 Still, Lin Li, who was delivering the food, woke Wu Yi up. He heard the door call from outside. Wu Yi got up, but he felt refreshed, his ears and eyes were clear. Although the sky was dim, his night vision was unobstructed.

After dinner, Wu Yi carefully recalled the process of trying to practice on his own according to the description of the two elephants of the turtle and the snake in the miscellaneous book. The result is undoubtedly rewarding. Even if Wu Yi is breathing normally, the frequency is higher than before. It is much slower and more sensitive to changes in airflow.

　　 But after all, it’s not a system, and the source is a book that is more similar to a folk script. Wu Yi even worried whether his previous feelings were the illusion that he was too eager to make progress.

　　While thinking about how he did it before, he wrote down the process that he thought was important on the paper. By comparing the content of the Taoist book, Wu Yi delineated the rationality and the redundancy a little bit.

　　 At this moment, he is creating exercises as a mortal.

　　 After the initial confirmation, Wu Yi was planning to confirm the right and wrong through his own practice, but a voice came from outside the door.

Suspicion arose in Wu Yi's heart. His cave was on the top of Lingxiu Peak. The wind was strong, the spiritual energy was thin, the trees were sparse and grassy, ​​and the area was narrow. Except for Wu Yi living here, Lin Li came here to deliver food on weekdays. And Lin Li just came, who would this be?

　　 Wu Yi opened the door, no one was seen, only a yellow-brown rune floating at the door.

Wu Yi knows that this is a messenger, at least you have to breathe out to use it, activate the rune with aura, but it needs to be used as a guide, such as the recipient’s clothes and hair and other things that can guide the purpose. Of course, if it is The methods are clever, and you can see people ~www.novelmt.com~ to intercept the appearance, so you don't need to be attracted by objects.

Touching the rune with your hand, the brilliance on the rune gradually dimmed. When it disappeared, it suddenly spontaneously burned out of thin air, leaving the four characters "Beware of Ge's" in the air. There was no trace of ashes left, as if it had never appeared before.

Turning back to the Dongfu, Wu Yi frowned and muttered to himself: "Be careful, Ge, Ge should be a clan, I don't remember any disputes with them, why did someone come to make me be careful? Who is this who gave me the book?"

After combing layer by layer and analyzing it a little bit, Wu Yi can determine the following points: First, the caller has a close relationship with Gurdjieff but there are internal disputes; Third, the reason for the problem should be Wu Yi's abnormal entry, which caused some people to choose to do it now.

　　 In addition to this, the writer has no other purpose except to make this so-called Gurdjieff suffer a loss.

If you receive this kind of letter at night, ordinary people will have to worry about it overnight and think about countermeasures to prevent being victimized. However, Wu Yi thinks that more thinking is useless, but more troubles. It is better to calm down and do a good job. Good thing.

　　 is that after Wu Yi has integrated the existing information and got a rough inference, he put it down and continued his previous "gong method creation".

　　 After all, one force breaks ten thousand laws, conspiracy and tricks are after all trails, and the cultivation base is up, they are just doing useless work.

　　 An eventful day passed. The moonlight shining through the crack in the door dimmed a lot, but after all, it shone in. The worms under the grass were much sparse and sparse, but they also sang their voices after all. Who will say things about tomorrow clearly.