Well, come in. The darkness of the demon girl's faint response
Zhu Qing immediately stepped into the house, and then the door closed automatically, and he immediately fell into darkness.
In the darkness, the two purple pupils were slightly outward, and Zhu Qing's eyes were shaken by the two purple lights, and he felt a dizzy turn and almost fainted.
I couldn't help but be surprised: My mother's soul-catching technique can hurt people invisibly
He knelt on the ground and whispered: Congratulations to my mother, I have refined the Supreme Yin Bead so quickly!
Tsk tsk... This bead is really mysterious! No wonder so many cowards have caused them to break into Fuzi Ridge and alarm the headless general.
Zhu Qing laughed and said: No matter how long those people think about it day and night, the bead has not yet reached the mother's palm like taking something. This is determined by heaven!
The Devil suddenly giggled with joy and said: OK, OK, what have I arranged for you before?
Zhu Qingdao: According to my mother's instructions, Anjing's affairs have been settled. If there is any change in Anjing, you can retreat without any mercy.
Um
What are the actions of Old Ghost Jin? The Demon Ji asked again
Zhu Qingdao: He and his people have been on the periphery. Although they dare not touch our territory, they are quite surveillance.
The Demon Girl said coldly: It seems that the old evil head is not at ease with this place.
Zhu Qing said in confusion: Could it be that Old Gui Jin slandered his mother in front of the sect? Or was the relationship between this Supreme Yin bead?
It's not that simple. Although the Supreme Yin Pearl is a strange treasure, he doesn't need to offend me for this and it's probably not related to the Helmet. The Demon Ji's tone was a little angry
Zhu Qing said in shock: He suspected that his mother had no other thoughts about Helmet?
You're not stupid, Demonic joked
But... Mother has not received the Helmet Ah!? Zhu Qing said with some confusion
Demon Ji said: In order for the boy to search for the unimpeded Helmet in the Hulu Mansion, I had warned Jin Laogui before and expelled him from the Hulu Mansion. This move must have been sued by him to Lao Xietou, which aroused his suspicion of my motive!
Zhu Qing heard it and secretly felt that his mother's behavior was a little confused, but he did not dare to deny his mother, so he did not say it explicitly.
What else? The Demon Girl asked again
Zhu Qingdao: Elder Jin is urging him to ask about the matter of the Helmet again, saying that it is the meaning of the Lord of the Sect
Lao Xietou is really anxious!
The tone of Demonic is very disdainful
She changed her subject and said: Regarding the Helmet, the boy discovered the underground secret room of Hulu Mountain, but he did not find Helmet there tonight
Zhu Qing was surprised and said: The Helmet is not in the Hulu Mansion? The information we received before was fake? We waited for a few years before waiting for the opportunity to leave Hulu Mansion!
However, Zhu Qing did not dare not ask more about the secrets of Hulu Mansion and the whereabouts of the Ming Helmet.
Mo Ji said calmly: I have done many things before I know the depth of them!
Zhu Qing was a little suspicious of the male slave whom his mother subdued, and even thought that the male slave found the Helmet, but he did not report it.
However, he could only guess in his heart that he would never dare to say it to his mother. He could not question his mother's authority!
The Demon Ji was silent for a while and said: You have finished Anjing's affairs, so I asked you to come and have other arrangements.
Mother just tells me, the child will be done
The Demon Girl said lightly: Last time I went to Fuziling, I learned that Zu Huan had a fiancée named Gu Chen, you will take Zhu Huang to Zheng Guoluo Land tomorrow. If you find this person still alive, you will bring him back.
The child obeyed the order! Zhu Qing kowtowed and said
OK, you go back! Demonic Ji Dao
She was very sorry that she did not find Zu Huan's secrets in the general's tomb in Fuziling last time!
At this moment, I thought to myself: If you want to dig out the secret of the legendary headless general, that little male slave is a breakthrough!
She believed that the trip to Hanshan would inevitably dig out many secrets from this male slave.
There seemed to be something other unusual hidden in him
Also, Hulushan is also a breakthrough, maybe you have to meet him in person with your true face!
******
In a room on the second floor, Mei Sheng was meditating on luck
Although the injuries suffered were a little serious, Zhu Qing gave him some medicine
Just now, some potions were poured in while taking a bath. After soaking the potions and adjusting the breath, Mei Sheng's injuries were healed a lot.
With such strength, I am still far from walking in the world! How can I talk about revenge with such strength? You know, what I have to face is not just a few experts in the world!
But the practice of thousands of miles a day is just a legend. The so-called journey of thousands of miles begins with a single step. But then again, when can one step be obtained by one step? What about the heroes in the world?
Thinking of this, Meisheng couldn't help feeling a little upset
He stopped meditating, then lay on the mat and gradually fell asleep
So cold... so cold... so cold!
Mei Sheng shivered all over, opened his eyes suddenly, and suddenly fell from darkness into light
He looked around and found himself lying on a broken haystack
And here is a dilapidated cottage
At this time, it was night, and a kerosene lamp was lit in the house.
At the entrance of the thatched cottage, there was a sloppy, thin, old Taoist priest with long eyebrows and long beards leaning against the night outside the door, and heavy rain poured on the rain.
Mei Sheng immediately stood up and asked: Where is this...?
After asking three times, the Taoist priest just leaned there firmly, without responding. He seemed to have fallen asleep and the wind and rain were so loud, but he did not wake up his dream.
Mei Sheng got up and walked over, taking a closer look
Seeing this old Taoist wearing a black scarf, a blue Taoist robe, a luggage on his back, and a wine gourd tied around his waist, he looked like a Taoist priest, but he also looked like a beggar.
The old Taoist priest was lowering his head and closing his eyes, and was still snoring. Although his head was unkempt, he looked at his expression and was quite energetic.
He was about to shout again, but he saw the old Taoist priest suddenly spraining his body and sneezing suddenly
Ache!
The sound was really not small, and the lights in the thatched cottage shook
The old Taoist priest yawned again, rubbed his sleepy eyes, looked at Meisheng, and said with a smile: Young man, you are awake
Mei Sheng then realized and quickly saluted: I have seen Taoist priest!
But the old man laughed and said: Hahaha! This is not the world, so red tape is gone
Mei Sheng asked: What...is this?
This is an unknown place in the mountains and fields, and it is also the place where the old Taoist will settle down. The old Taoist laughed loudly and said.
I remember that I seemed to have fallen into the glacier before, and my head... It hurts so much. Just as Mei Sheng was about to recall something, he found that his head suddenly started to hurt.
The old Taoist led Meisheng to the haystack to sit down and said: If you have recovered from your serious injury, don't move around and sit down and rest first.
Mei Sheng asked: Taoist Master, why are you here?
The old Taoist touched his beard and said in a deep voice: I came back from a wandering trip a few days ago. When I passed by a stream, I saw you lying there with wounds all over you, so I rescued you back
After listening to his words, I sighed in silence!
He said excitedly: I was very injured and fell into the ice river and thought I was not cured. Unexpectedly, the Taoist priest completely cured me. I am very kind to me, and I will never be able to save my life!
The old Taoist did not stop him from giving his salute, and said: "Great kindness is not a question, this is your fate. What the old Taoist did is just a matter of flowing.
The old Taoist's attitude of speaking made Meisheng feel a little respectful, and he praised: "You are so open-minded, you are really a master! I don't know what to call me?"
But the old Taoist laughed and went to the haystack next to him, crossing his legs, showing his bold posture.
He said loudly: I am walking in the market in the morning, sleeping in the mountains and fields at night and eating wild fruits when I am hungry, drinking dew when I am thirsty, not lying in the high place of the temple or not sitting in the noble court, how can I talk about a master? What is the only nameless person?
Seeing that his words were intentional, Mei Sheng said seriously: This is not the other! The height of the temple is also caused by ghosts and monsters, and the size of the court is also caused by villains. Although the Taoist priest walks in the market, his open-minded and bold attitude is hard to compare with those famous and upright sects!
The old Taoist sat up and smiled and said: Your words are interesting
He asked again: Young man, then what is a master?
He asked, but he stopped asking Meisheng
Meisheng thought about it and said: Some people say Confucius is a master, some people say Mozi is a master, some people say the Japanese are a master, and some people say I am a master, but I have personal reasons. The younger generation has a shallow knowledge and lacks deep understanding. I really don’t know.
The old Taoist touched his beard and squinted his eyes and said: There are disputes in the world, and a hundred schools of thought are a master. I am afraid that even the master himself does not know what it is.
Mei Sheng savored the other person's words carefully, and felt that it was quite philosophical, but he could not fully understand it for a while.
Mei Shengdao: Even if you can heal the wounds of younger generations, you must be a high-level monk
Haha, although I am alone, I am indeed familiar with the Taoist method of qi refining
The old Taoist answered
Speaking of this, he suddenly said: Last time I was healing your wounds, I found that your body was disordered with many impurities. According to my experience, your skills are incomplete or have been tampered with by others. If you continue practicing like this, although you will not have any worries about your life, it will be difficult to become a great person!
The sentence that the old Taoist suddenly threw suddenly calmed down Meisheng
He hadn't said a word for a long time, and his heart was already surging!
What!
He actually said that there was something wrong with the mysterious skills of his family!
Mei Sheng wanted to refute, but after thinking about it carefully, he suddenly realized something strange!
I don’t know when the state of practice in the family’s main master is worse than that in the next generation. No wonder my father has been practicing mysterious skills for half his life, but he has rarely got what he wants!
The end of the death tribe!
But the first generation of founding family heads was a hero who looked down on the world! Everyone in the world looked up to it!
Could it be that the mysterious skill has been tampered with?!
Meisheng fell into deep confusion and suspicion
Seeing him frowning, the old Taoist smiled and said with a smile: Since you and I have a fate, you are practicing Taoist mental methods, and I have some understanding of Taoism, so I will slightly correct your practice. If you can believe in the old Taoist, you will practice. If you cannot believe it, then follow your instructions.
It's fake to say that you don't suspect it, but if the other party intends to design harm, it doesn't have to go through so much trouble.
Besides, seeing that his face and posture were definitely not a villain, I felt relieved, so I bowed my head and bowed and said: Please give me advice!
The old Taoist looked confident and said: Judging from the flow of true qi in your body, you would slightly raise your head when you meditate and refine your qi. After the luck ended, you felt chest tightness and a burning sensation in your dantian?
Mei Sheng was shocked! Can you tell it?
He recalled the past practice. Although it was a trivial matter, he was all right. It seemed that the old Taoist in front of him was really a paradise! He nodded dullly
The old Taoist said again: It is wrong to raise your head and luck, you can just follow your normal posture.
Mei Sheng explained: This head-lifting luck is the characteristic of the family's mysterious skills. The book says that only when the dragon raises its head can it be achieved.
The old Taoist asked back: Then is anyone in your family able to practice this technique?
Thinking about it carefully, it is indeed
As the saying goes: The next wave in the Cangjiang River pushes the previous wave, and each generation is stronger than the next
But my family is completely the opposite. Family cultivators start from the fifth generation to the last generation, each generation is weaker than each generation!
Until my father's generation ended up as a deceased clan!
Mei Sheng lowered his head and sighed: To be honest, for hundreds of years, no family practitioner has been able to practice this technique, causing the family to fall into poverty.
The old Taoist touched his beard and said: Young people don’t have to be angry. Although this technique has been changed, the changer has only tampered with a few details for the sake of the gods and without knowing it. The change back is just a blink of an eye.
He continued: I will pass on the method of correction to you, remember it carefully, and then try to do your best to luck
Following his guidance, Mei Sheng modified all the nine key points of the mysterious skills he had recorded before, and tried his luck in a new way.
After a while of luck, he suddenly felt that his dantian was full and powerful, and his whole body was refreshing and breathable, which was completely different from the effect of meditation before!
He said: Senior, I am really a god! This mantra is so effective!
The old Taoist laughed and said: Some things are simple if you see through them.
He asked again: Do you feel pain in your heavenly spirit?
Meisheng touched the cover of the sky and said in confusion: It was indeed a bit painful. I never had it before, but my mind was no different from usual. I just felt a little awkward. I didn't know why.
The old Taoist said: Young man, you have too many hardships in your heart, so you have this pain
Mei Sheng sighed: Isn't it the same? But if your brain is really hurt, it can also eliminate a lot of pain.
An inexplicable light flashed in the old Taoist eyes, and he comforted him: Some sad things, go with the flow, forget them if you can, don’t be too obsessed. This may be a good thing for you, madness may be happiness, forgetting is also a kind of gain.
Speaking of this, the old Taoist took out the wine gourd from his waist, raised his head and opened his mouth, poured a few sips of wine into his mouth, handed it to Meisheng, and said: Come on, drink!
Meisheng took a few drinks, handed them back to him, and asked in confusion: Can Taoist monks also drink alcohol?
The old Taoist took the wine gourd and took a few sips, then laughed: The great way has no trace, the black is the Tao everywhere, the white is the Tao, the clean rice bowl is the Tao, the dirty toilet is the Tao, the wine is the Tao, and the urine is the Tao, so how can you put it down?! If you can't diagnose, how can you ask for Tao.
This is the first time in my life that I have heard such a presumptuous saying about Taoism. I can't help but feel that the Taoist priest in front of me is really alternative and I can't help but feel a little bit admired.
When I was so happy that I couldn't help but ask: Senior is like this, but why don't you ask the younger generation's name?
But the old man smiled and said: There is no need to leave a name for a godly friend
Mei Sheng saw that he was handsome and bold, so he didn't comment.
The two of them drank each other on the gourd. About half an hour later, the wine in the gourd was drunk. The night outside the hut had been closed, and the rain gradually became smaller.
The old Taoist stood up staggeringly and walked forward a few steps
Mei Sheng was about to ask questions but he raised his hand to stop him
He staggered toward the door a few steps, turned around and said drunkenly: Young man, I'll give you a word but I don't fight, so no one in the world can fight with it.
Only when he doesn't fight, so no one in the world can compete with him... When Mei Sheng was savoring this sentence carefully, he walked out of the cottage without looking back.
Put on the rain hat and walk into a hazy misty rain
Hush! He whistled, and after a while, a green cow walked slowly under the old tree outside the thatched cottage.
He lazily fell on the back of the green cow, and the wine gourd hung from his waist to the tip of the grass. It was so funny
However, Mei Sheng couldn't laugh when he looked at it
He stood quietly, watching the old Taoist and the green bull leave leisurely in the misty drizzle.
When Meisheng opened his eyes again, he was still in the guest room of the warm room
He turned to his side and sighed: It's another dream... Why have you always dreamed about what happened in the past in recent days?!
It's so strange... the Tianlinggua hurts so much... it seems to be about to break... He touched the Tianlinggua, which was a little swelling and painful, and said to himself
Since I dreamed of being chased by Wei soldiers in the snow field last time, after waking up, I felt unbearable pain in the Tianling Gai.
The first time Tian Linggai was in pain was discovered when he saw the old Taoist priest in the hut more than ten years ago. Later, healed, why did it hurt again recently? Is there anything wrong with it?
Mei Sheng was a little confused, and he felt something was wrong?!
Why does my dream always coincide with what happened in the past? There must be something strange about it!
Could it be?
Is there something wrong with my memory?
Or is there something wrong with my spiritual consciousness?
Is it caused by the breakthrough of mysterious skills?
Why? He tossed and turned around and couldn't figure out what the problem was!
Alas... let's wait and see
Zhu Qing immediately stepped into the house, and then the door closed automatically, and he immediately fell into darkness.
In the darkness, the two purple pupils were slightly outward, and Zhu Qing's eyes were shaken by the two purple lights, and he felt a dizzy turn and almost fainted.
I couldn't help but be surprised: My mother's soul-catching technique can hurt people invisibly
He knelt on the ground and whispered: Congratulations to my mother, I have refined the Supreme Yin Bead so quickly!
Tsk tsk... This bead is really mysterious! No wonder so many cowards have caused them to break into Fuzi Ridge and alarm the headless general.
Zhu Qing laughed and said: No matter how long those people think about it day and night, the bead has not yet reached the mother's palm like taking something. This is determined by heaven!
The Devil suddenly giggled with joy and said: OK, OK, what have I arranged for you before?
Zhu Qingdao: According to my mother's instructions, Anjing's affairs have been settled. If there is any change in Anjing, you can retreat without any mercy.
Um
What are the actions of Old Ghost Jin? The Demon Ji asked again
Zhu Qingdao: He and his people have been on the periphery. Although they dare not touch our territory, they are quite surveillance.
The Demon Girl said coldly: It seems that the old evil head is not at ease with this place.
Zhu Qing said in confusion: Could it be that Old Gui Jin slandered his mother in front of the sect? Or was the relationship between this Supreme Yin bead?
It's not that simple. Although the Supreme Yin Pearl is a strange treasure, he doesn't need to offend me for this and it's probably not related to the Helmet. The Demon Ji's tone was a little angry
Zhu Qing said in shock: He suspected that his mother had no other thoughts about Helmet?
You're not stupid, Demonic joked
But... Mother has not received the Helmet Ah!? Zhu Qing said with some confusion
Demon Ji said: In order for the boy to search for the unimpeded Helmet in the Hulu Mansion, I had warned Jin Laogui before and expelled him from the Hulu Mansion. This move must have been sued by him to Lao Xietou, which aroused his suspicion of my motive!
Zhu Qing heard it and secretly felt that his mother's behavior was a little confused, but he did not dare to deny his mother, so he did not say it explicitly.
What else? The Demon Girl asked again
Zhu Qingdao: Elder Jin is urging him to ask about the matter of the Helmet again, saying that it is the meaning of the Lord of the Sect
Lao Xietou is really anxious!
The tone of Demonic is very disdainful
She changed her subject and said: Regarding the Helmet, the boy discovered the underground secret room of Hulu Mountain, but he did not find Helmet there tonight
Zhu Qing was surprised and said: The Helmet is not in the Hulu Mansion? The information we received before was fake? We waited for a few years before waiting for the opportunity to leave Hulu Mansion!
However, Zhu Qing did not dare not ask more about the secrets of Hulu Mansion and the whereabouts of the Ming Helmet.
Mo Ji said calmly: I have done many things before I know the depth of them!
Zhu Qing was a little suspicious of the male slave whom his mother subdued, and even thought that the male slave found the Helmet, but he did not report it.
However, he could only guess in his heart that he would never dare to say it to his mother. He could not question his mother's authority!
The Demon Ji was silent for a while and said: You have finished Anjing's affairs, so I asked you to come and have other arrangements.
Mother just tells me, the child will be done
The Demon Girl said lightly: Last time I went to Fuziling, I learned that Zu Huan had a fiancée named Gu Chen, you will take Zhu Huang to Zheng Guoluo Land tomorrow. If you find this person still alive, you will bring him back.
The child obeyed the order! Zhu Qing kowtowed and said
OK, you go back! Demonic Ji Dao
She was very sorry that she did not find Zu Huan's secrets in the general's tomb in Fuziling last time!
At this moment, I thought to myself: If you want to dig out the secret of the legendary headless general, that little male slave is a breakthrough!
She believed that the trip to Hanshan would inevitably dig out many secrets from this male slave.
There seemed to be something other unusual hidden in him
Also, Hulushan is also a breakthrough, maybe you have to meet him in person with your true face!
******
In a room on the second floor, Mei Sheng was meditating on luck
Although the injuries suffered were a little serious, Zhu Qing gave him some medicine
Just now, some potions were poured in while taking a bath. After soaking the potions and adjusting the breath, Mei Sheng's injuries were healed a lot.
With such strength, I am still far from walking in the world! How can I talk about revenge with such strength? You know, what I have to face is not just a few experts in the world!
But the practice of thousands of miles a day is just a legend. The so-called journey of thousands of miles begins with a single step. But then again, when can one step be obtained by one step? What about the heroes in the world?
Thinking of this, Meisheng couldn't help feeling a little upset
He stopped meditating, then lay on the mat and gradually fell asleep
So cold... so cold... so cold!
Mei Sheng shivered all over, opened his eyes suddenly, and suddenly fell from darkness into light
He looked around and found himself lying on a broken haystack
And here is a dilapidated cottage
At this time, it was night, and a kerosene lamp was lit in the house.
At the entrance of the thatched cottage, there was a sloppy, thin, old Taoist priest with long eyebrows and long beards leaning against the night outside the door, and heavy rain poured on the rain.
Mei Sheng immediately stood up and asked: Where is this...?
After asking three times, the Taoist priest just leaned there firmly, without responding. He seemed to have fallen asleep and the wind and rain were so loud, but he did not wake up his dream.
Mei Sheng got up and walked over, taking a closer look
Seeing this old Taoist wearing a black scarf, a blue Taoist robe, a luggage on his back, and a wine gourd tied around his waist, he looked like a Taoist priest, but he also looked like a beggar.
The old Taoist priest was lowering his head and closing his eyes, and was still snoring. Although his head was unkempt, he looked at his expression and was quite energetic.
He was about to shout again, but he saw the old Taoist priest suddenly spraining his body and sneezing suddenly
Ache!
The sound was really not small, and the lights in the thatched cottage shook
The old Taoist priest yawned again, rubbed his sleepy eyes, looked at Meisheng, and said with a smile: Young man, you are awake
Mei Sheng then realized and quickly saluted: I have seen Taoist priest!
But the old man laughed and said: Hahaha! This is not the world, so red tape is gone
Mei Sheng asked: What...is this?
This is an unknown place in the mountains and fields, and it is also the place where the old Taoist will settle down. The old Taoist laughed loudly and said.
I remember that I seemed to have fallen into the glacier before, and my head... It hurts so much. Just as Mei Sheng was about to recall something, he found that his head suddenly started to hurt.
The old Taoist led Meisheng to the haystack to sit down and said: If you have recovered from your serious injury, don't move around and sit down and rest first.
Mei Sheng asked: Taoist Master, why are you here?
The old Taoist touched his beard and said in a deep voice: I came back from a wandering trip a few days ago. When I passed by a stream, I saw you lying there with wounds all over you, so I rescued you back
After listening to his words, I sighed in silence!
He said excitedly: I was very injured and fell into the ice river and thought I was not cured. Unexpectedly, the Taoist priest completely cured me. I am very kind to me, and I will never be able to save my life!
The old Taoist did not stop him from giving his salute, and said: "Great kindness is not a question, this is your fate. What the old Taoist did is just a matter of flowing.
The old Taoist's attitude of speaking made Meisheng feel a little respectful, and he praised: "You are so open-minded, you are really a master! I don't know what to call me?"
But the old Taoist laughed and went to the haystack next to him, crossing his legs, showing his bold posture.
He said loudly: I am walking in the market in the morning, sleeping in the mountains and fields at night and eating wild fruits when I am hungry, drinking dew when I am thirsty, not lying in the high place of the temple or not sitting in the noble court, how can I talk about a master? What is the only nameless person?
Seeing that his words were intentional, Mei Sheng said seriously: This is not the other! The height of the temple is also caused by ghosts and monsters, and the size of the court is also caused by villains. Although the Taoist priest walks in the market, his open-minded and bold attitude is hard to compare with those famous and upright sects!
The old Taoist sat up and smiled and said: Your words are interesting
He asked again: Young man, then what is a master?
He asked, but he stopped asking Meisheng
Meisheng thought about it and said: Some people say Confucius is a master, some people say Mozi is a master, some people say the Japanese are a master, and some people say I am a master, but I have personal reasons. The younger generation has a shallow knowledge and lacks deep understanding. I really don’t know.
The old Taoist touched his beard and squinted his eyes and said: There are disputes in the world, and a hundred schools of thought are a master. I am afraid that even the master himself does not know what it is.
Mei Sheng savored the other person's words carefully, and felt that it was quite philosophical, but he could not fully understand it for a while.
Mei Shengdao: Even if you can heal the wounds of younger generations, you must be a high-level monk
Haha, although I am alone, I am indeed familiar with the Taoist method of qi refining
The old Taoist answered
Speaking of this, he suddenly said: Last time I was healing your wounds, I found that your body was disordered with many impurities. According to my experience, your skills are incomplete or have been tampered with by others. If you continue practicing like this, although you will not have any worries about your life, it will be difficult to become a great person!
The sentence that the old Taoist suddenly threw suddenly calmed down Meisheng
He hadn't said a word for a long time, and his heart was already surging!
What!
He actually said that there was something wrong with the mysterious skills of his family!
Mei Sheng wanted to refute, but after thinking about it carefully, he suddenly realized something strange!
I don’t know when the state of practice in the family’s main master is worse than that in the next generation. No wonder my father has been practicing mysterious skills for half his life, but he has rarely got what he wants!
The end of the death tribe!
But the first generation of founding family heads was a hero who looked down on the world! Everyone in the world looked up to it!
Could it be that the mysterious skill has been tampered with?!
Meisheng fell into deep confusion and suspicion
Seeing him frowning, the old Taoist smiled and said with a smile: Since you and I have a fate, you are practicing Taoist mental methods, and I have some understanding of Taoism, so I will slightly correct your practice. If you can believe in the old Taoist, you will practice. If you cannot believe it, then follow your instructions.
It's fake to say that you don't suspect it, but if the other party intends to design harm, it doesn't have to go through so much trouble.
Besides, seeing that his face and posture were definitely not a villain, I felt relieved, so I bowed my head and bowed and said: Please give me advice!
The old Taoist looked confident and said: Judging from the flow of true qi in your body, you would slightly raise your head when you meditate and refine your qi. After the luck ended, you felt chest tightness and a burning sensation in your dantian?
Mei Sheng was shocked! Can you tell it?
He recalled the past practice. Although it was a trivial matter, he was all right. It seemed that the old Taoist in front of him was really a paradise! He nodded dullly
The old Taoist said again: It is wrong to raise your head and luck, you can just follow your normal posture.
Mei Sheng explained: This head-lifting luck is the characteristic of the family's mysterious skills. The book says that only when the dragon raises its head can it be achieved.
The old Taoist asked back: Then is anyone in your family able to practice this technique?
Thinking about it carefully, it is indeed
As the saying goes: The next wave in the Cangjiang River pushes the previous wave, and each generation is stronger than the next
But my family is completely the opposite. Family cultivators start from the fifth generation to the last generation, each generation is weaker than each generation!
Until my father's generation ended up as a deceased clan!
Mei Sheng lowered his head and sighed: To be honest, for hundreds of years, no family practitioner has been able to practice this technique, causing the family to fall into poverty.
The old Taoist touched his beard and said: Young people don’t have to be angry. Although this technique has been changed, the changer has only tampered with a few details for the sake of the gods and without knowing it. The change back is just a blink of an eye.
He continued: I will pass on the method of correction to you, remember it carefully, and then try to do your best to luck
Following his guidance, Mei Sheng modified all the nine key points of the mysterious skills he had recorded before, and tried his luck in a new way.
After a while of luck, he suddenly felt that his dantian was full and powerful, and his whole body was refreshing and breathable, which was completely different from the effect of meditation before!
He said: Senior, I am really a god! This mantra is so effective!
The old Taoist laughed and said: Some things are simple if you see through them.
He asked again: Do you feel pain in your heavenly spirit?
Meisheng touched the cover of the sky and said in confusion: It was indeed a bit painful. I never had it before, but my mind was no different from usual. I just felt a little awkward. I didn't know why.
The old Taoist said: Young man, you have too many hardships in your heart, so you have this pain
Mei Sheng sighed: Isn't it the same? But if your brain is really hurt, it can also eliminate a lot of pain.
An inexplicable light flashed in the old Taoist eyes, and he comforted him: Some sad things, go with the flow, forget them if you can, don’t be too obsessed. This may be a good thing for you, madness may be happiness, forgetting is also a kind of gain.
Speaking of this, the old Taoist took out the wine gourd from his waist, raised his head and opened his mouth, poured a few sips of wine into his mouth, handed it to Meisheng, and said: Come on, drink!
Meisheng took a few drinks, handed them back to him, and asked in confusion: Can Taoist monks also drink alcohol?
The old Taoist took the wine gourd and took a few sips, then laughed: The great way has no trace, the black is the Tao everywhere, the white is the Tao, the clean rice bowl is the Tao, the dirty toilet is the Tao, the wine is the Tao, and the urine is the Tao, so how can you put it down?! If you can't diagnose, how can you ask for Tao.
This is the first time in my life that I have heard such a presumptuous saying about Taoism. I can't help but feel that the Taoist priest in front of me is really alternative and I can't help but feel a little bit admired.
When I was so happy that I couldn't help but ask: Senior is like this, but why don't you ask the younger generation's name?
But the old man smiled and said: There is no need to leave a name for a godly friend
Mei Sheng saw that he was handsome and bold, so he didn't comment.
The two of them drank each other on the gourd. About half an hour later, the wine in the gourd was drunk. The night outside the hut had been closed, and the rain gradually became smaller.
The old Taoist stood up staggeringly and walked forward a few steps
Mei Sheng was about to ask questions but he raised his hand to stop him
He staggered toward the door a few steps, turned around and said drunkenly: Young man, I'll give you a word but I don't fight, so no one in the world can fight with it.
Only when he doesn't fight, so no one in the world can compete with him... When Mei Sheng was savoring this sentence carefully, he walked out of the cottage without looking back.
Put on the rain hat and walk into a hazy misty rain
Hush! He whistled, and after a while, a green cow walked slowly under the old tree outside the thatched cottage.
He lazily fell on the back of the green cow, and the wine gourd hung from his waist to the tip of the grass. It was so funny
However, Mei Sheng couldn't laugh when he looked at it
He stood quietly, watching the old Taoist and the green bull leave leisurely in the misty drizzle.
When Meisheng opened his eyes again, he was still in the guest room of the warm room
He turned to his side and sighed: It's another dream... Why have you always dreamed about what happened in the past in recent days?!
It's so strange... the Tianlinggua hurts so much... it seems to be about to break... He touched the Tianlinggua, which was a little swelling and painful, and said to himself
Since I dreamed of being chased by Wei soldiers in the snow field last time, after waking up, I felt unbearable pain in the Tianling Gai.
The first time Tian Linggai was in pain was discovered when he saw the old Taoist priest in the hut more than ten years ago. Later, healed, why did it hurt again recently? Is there anything wrong with it?
Mei Sheng was a little confused, and he felt something was wrong?!
Why does my dream always coincide with what happened in the past? There must be something strange about it!
Could it be?
Is there something wrong with my memory?
Or is there something wrong with my spiritual consciousness?
Is it caused by the breakthrough of mysterious skills?
Why? He tossed and turned around and couldn't figure out what the problem was!
Alas... let's wait and see
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