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- Chapter 1 Jiu Ming
Jiu Ming Mountain is located in Hebei Province. The terrain is steep, like a sword thrust into the sky.
The mountain is surrounded by mountains and rivers, lush and lush, and it is rare to see human habitation.
On the hillside of Jiu Ming Mountain, there is a Taoist temple called Yuqing Temple. It is in a dilapidated state and is rarely visited by people. It has been almost forgotten by people.
The few acres of fields around Jiu Ming Mountain are self-sufficient.
A few years ago, there were two Taoist priests in this Taoist temple, one old and one young. The two masters and disciples were authentic Taoist priests.
In recent years, the old Taoist priests have passed away, leaving only a little Taoist priest who is alone. Even if he talks, he only talks to a big black dog next to him.
When Xiao Yuesheng woke up, he opened his eyes and saw the broken roof beams and a big hole in the roof. The sunlight penetrated and shone directly on his face.
Turning his eyes, he was surrounded by dilapidated houses with simple and shabby furniture. He was lying on the wet mud floor, feeling uncomfortable all over and unable to move.
As soon as his thoughts returned to his body, he felt thousands of pains welling up. His face turned pale and a mouthful of blood spurted out. His whole body was limp and he had no strength at all.
He smiled bitterly and stood up slowly while holding on to the dark table. His breathing was rapid, he was sweating, and his eyesight turned black.
After breathing for a moment and regaining some strength, he walked out step by step, opened the door, walked outside the house, and came to the courtyard.
Resisting the dizziness and pain, he glanced around. This was a Taoist temple. The statues of the Three Pure Ones were placed in the main hall. The incense burner had extinguished the incense. He felt anxious and subconsciously wanted to light another stick of incense, but he was unable to do so. .
The surroundings were empty, with no one around.
He took a long breath and thought to himself that in his current situation, it was best not to see anyone. He was really powerless. Even a slightly stronger person who did not know martial arts would not be able to deal with him.
Step by step, relying on the subconscious feeling of his body, he found a quiet place, which was his bedroom. The room was still tidy, he sat cross-legged on the bed, adjusted his breath and healed his injuries.
As soon as he closed his eyes, he opened them and smiled bitterly.
There is a stasis in the body, as if the river is completely blocked by silt, and there is no flow at all, and there is no internal Qi in the meridians.
The meridians are so thin and narrow that they are almost negligible. From this, it can be seen that this body must have been frail and sickly.
With such a body, when practicing kung fu, you get half the result with twice the effort, and it is not suitable for practicing martial arts at all. Internal kung fu requires internal strength, but he can't do it. External kung fu requires strength, but he can't succeed either. Both are useless, and he can only be an ordinary person.
Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and sighed, smiling bitterly. He didn't expect that it would be attached to this body. If he had a choice, he would never be like this.
He is now full of powerful soul, but his body is weak and overwhelmed. No matter how strong his soul is, it is in vain without the tools to realize it.
He shook his head, quickly restrained his body and mind, and quickly fell into meditation. Calmness produced Yang, and activated the body's mysterious self-repair to regulate the body.
That night, he woke up with a wry smile on his face. His current situation could not be worse. His body was broken and weak, and he could not practice martial arts.
But the soul is too powerful. The soul is yang and the body is yin. Yin and yang need to be balanced for the body to be healthy.
But now, his soul is too strong and his yin and yang are out of balance, so his body will continue to decline and become more and more severe. According to his estimation, it will not take a year, but only half a year, this body will completely decline.
He shook his head helplessly, sighed, and reluctantly attached a little bit of internal energy in his body to his fingers. He stretched out his fingers and touched the temples, mud points, Shentang, Baihui, and Jade Pillow points in sequence.
At the end of the day, he fell down and fell into a coma.
This coma lasted all night. In the early morning of the next day, he was awakened by the sound of a dog barking. When he woke up, he turned around and saw that the sky was bright.
He has already used the Concentration Technique to immobilize the Pearl of the Soul, preventing it from moving at will.
When this bead is fixed, the joy, anger, sorrow, and joy will no longer be as strong as before. There will be an extra layer of indifference. You will look on with a cold eye. Although you are happy and angry, you will not be moved.
When he was moved, his soul fluctuated and his strength became tyrannical. His weak body could not withstand such devastation.
"Dingshen Jue" is his original miraculous technique. It was created to guide his disciples. By using this technique, he can stabilize their spirits and let them experience the state of mind of success.
In addition, after using this technique, the state of mind will be greatly improved, and the cultivation level will naturally increase and become stronger. It is a method of winning by surprise and taking the wrong edge with the sword.
But this technique also has its own consequences, and he has never used it.
At this time, it happened to be useful, and he couldn't help but feel a bit of awe, as if there was really an invisible force in the dark, controlling what he did.
He slowly got down, his body still weak, his eyes were dizzy, the sky was full of stars, and he used all his strength to take every step.
He walked out of the house, and saw a big black dog wagging its head and tail, twisting under his feet, whining and barking twice.
"Mingyue, Mingyue!" Xiao Yuesheng called out twice according to his memory. The big black dog barked more happily and rubbed against his calf.
This big dog named Mingyue is tall and strong, reaching up to his waist. Although he is thin, you can still see how tall this dog is.
He went to the next room, found a bun, and threw it to Mingyue. After moving for a while, he was sweating and exhausted.
Being blown by the mountain wind, the hot sweat turned into cold sweat. Even though it was midsummer, I still felt uncomfortable all over. I shivered and then sneezed again.
I hurriedly walked back to the house, not daring to stay outside any longer, lest I get cold.
"It's hard for a clever woman to make a meal without rice. Even though he has magical skills and miraculous skills, he has no inner strength, no body, and nothing to show for himself."
The only way is to sit quietly to recover the body.
Fortunately, the previous owner of this body was very diligent and saved a lot of food and water, enough for him to eat and drink for half a year.
He meditates all day long and eats three meals a day, but he gets up to eat them. Now, if he wants to rely on meditation to repair his body, his progress will be very slow, so he must eat.
After cooking, he also went for a walk on the hillside. He encountered some medicinal materials and picked them back. He could not go to those dangerous places and could not encounter precious medicinal materials, so he could only collect some ordinary medicines.
With these medicines, he prepared some prescriptions of his own, which were elixirs. Now that he could not practice elixirs, he boiled medicines and made do with them. Although the medicines were much less effective, he didn't care.
In this way, he rested while recuperating. After a month, although his body was still weak, he could no longer walk, sit or lie down normally, and he looked like a normal person.
During these days of meditation, every time he generated a bit of inner strength, he used the technique of guidance to completely introduce it into his body to strengthen his body.
Every three days sitting for three days, guided once, the hair was to wash the marrow, strong body, and now the body is slightly better. Although it is worse than ordinary people, it is not a big deal.
His meridians are too small, and the progress of his practice is more than ten times slower than that of ordinary people. His body is weak, and the growth of his internal energy is much slower than that of ordinary people. As a result, his progress in cultivation is more than ten times slower than that of ordinary people. Practicing for more than a month is only worth a day or two for others.
"If it were another person, encountering such a body, he would give up the idea of ??practicing martial arts, wait for death, and live a miserable life.
His soul is powerful and he is also a person who has attained the Tao. He understands the mysteries of the body better than others, so he is not worried. There is still a way to remedy it. It is said that there is no perfect way for everyone.
Although the owner of this body had been diligent and diligent, he suddenly fell ill and died.
When he was about to lose his soul, Xiao Yuesheng possessed him and got this body.
" Xiao Yuesheng sympathized with his former master. He died alone in the mountains, silently and without anyone caring about him. It was desolate.
There is a large white stone in front of the Taoist temple, like a stone bed, white and flawless, like a piece of flint.
On this day, Xiao Yuesheng was sitting cross-legged in front of the Taoist temple, bathing in the sunshine. Next to him lay the black dog Mingyue, sticking out his tongue.
He sat on the stone bed, closed his eyes and took a steady breath. His breath came out like a thread. Slowly, a faint breath line shot out from his nose, which was a foot long. It was like a substance. Although it was very thin, it was not cut off.
When it comes to breathing skills, Xiao Yuesheng is the best in the world. Although Jiu Ming Mountain is desolate, surrounded by lush vegetation, rolling mountains, fresh air, and rapid progress.
While breathing in and out, he discovered another anomaly. At this time, the concentration of spiritual energy between heaven and earth was far from what it could be compared to the previous three lives.
In this way, the advancement of internal strength cultivation will inevitably be greatly slowed down. It was easy to reach the state in the past, but in this world, it is extremely difficult.
He sighed in his heart, and it became more and more heavy. First, his body failed, and now he is in this situation. If he rebuilds the road, it will be extremely difficult, which is really not good.
From the memory of this body, he has understood that this is not the world he imagined, but the Qianlong period of the Qing Dynasty.
Although there are many difficulties, he doesn't care. All he needs to do is practice cultivation again. There is no other way. The most urgent thing is to regulate his body so as not to lose the ability to protect himself.
Although the bright moon is powerful and can frighten wild beasts, it is a dog after all and cannot compare to a tiger. You still have to work hard.
As he was taking his breath, Mingyue suddenly barked and rushed out.
Xiao Yuesheng opened his eyes, exhaled, and shot out an arrow of air, which dissipated. He shouted softly: "Mingyue, come back!"
Mingyue whined twice, still staring at the visitor, but no longer barking. Seeing that they didn't move, she slowly ran back to Xiao Yuesheng, stood at his feet, and whined softly.
A big man shouted: "Little Taoist Priest, my friend was bitten by a snake, can you save him?!"
This is a burly, mature man with a reddish-brown face. He has a knife on his waist and a person behind him. His hands and feet are drooped and motionless.
Xiao Yuesheng frowned, his eyes flashed, and he nodded slightly: "Come in!"
The big man looked nervous and overjoyed when he heard the words. He hurriedly came to him and said, "I heard from the third uncle in the village that the Taoist priest is very skilled in medicine, so he came here and asked the Taoist priest to be kind and save him!"
Xiao Yuesheng nodded. He had already seen clearly that this person did not know martial arts and was not in great danger. He could get close.
He pointed in front of him and said: "Put him down and lie down flat."
The big man slowly squatted down and carefully put his companion down, letting him lie flat on the stone. He was a young man, about 20 years old, with handsome features, but his face was blue and covered with a layer of gray. He looked very scary. .
Xiao Yuesheng stretched out his hand to check for a pulse. After a moment, he pointed: "Turn over, with your feet facing me!"
The big man obeyed and quickly turned the young man upside down and stared at him closely.
With a slight stroke of his index finger, Xiao Yuesheng cut his trouser leg, exposing his calf. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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