Chapter 90 The third level of ascending to the sky
Meng Yuan, the princess's loyal guard, withdrew from Jingyuan.
Just as he was returning home, Tieniu pulled down Meng Yuan's sleeve and asked in a low voice: "Brother, do you miss your aunt again?"
In the conscience of heaven and earth, Meng Yuan was thinking about the princess.
"No." Meng Yuan was a little weak.
"There was something wrong with your smile just now." Tieniu was very alert. He looked at Meng Yuan's face carefully again, and then asked: "Brother, did I say something wrong just now?"
"That's right." Meng Yuan said.
"That's good." Tieniu wiped the sweat from his forehead, "My father said that you have to kowtow when you meet the princess, but I forgot about it! I didn't even dare to raise my head just now. Do you think the princess thinks I'm cowardly? ”
"No." Meng Yuan patted Tieniu on the shoulder and said, "As long as you are loyal."
Tieniu nodded vigorously.
The two chatted and returned home.
Nie Yannian and Uncle Jiang were having a drink in the room, while Jiang Tang was busy in the kitchen.
Meng Yuan pushed Tieniu into the room, and went to the small kitchen without going in. He leaned against the door frame and looked in.
The candlelight was dim in the small kitchen. Jiang Tang was wearing an apron and a scarf, looking like a housewife. If you carry a small baggage, you can compete with Xiangling to see who is more fashionable.
She fanned the fire and hummed a shepherd's song. Even if I work alone, I can't hide my joy.
"Brother!" Jiang Tang finally found Meng Yuan, she quickly dropped her fan and stepped forward happily.
Meng Yuan held her hands, brushed her face with the back of his hand, and asked, "What happened at home recently?"
"Only Sister Nie came to see me twice and gave me some food." Jiang Tang's face turned red, and she looked even more shy under the dim candlelight. She whispered: "Also. Brother, Sister Qian's mother said that I I can have a baby.”
She lowered her head and did not dare to look at Meng Yuan.
Meng Yuan grabbed her hand, smoothed his sleeves, and put a jade bracelet on her, "I bought it outside."
"It looks good!" Jiang Tang looked at it happily, then tilted his head slightly to look at Meng Yuan, blinking his eyes, clearly asking Meng Yuan to finish what he just said.
The longer this girl grows, the more she thinks about it. People say that those who are close to red are red. It seems that she has not learned the advantages of Xunmei, but she is a bit like the princess.
"I will have children from you in the future." Meng Yuan smiled.
Jiang Tang was so excited that she quickly pushed Meng Yuan out, "Uncle Nie is here. Go quickly and I'll cook two more dishes!"
Meng Yuan flicked her forehead and returned to the room.
Nie Yannian and Old Man Jiang sat across from each other for a drink, while Tieniu remained silent and just ate.
"Come, come, Bachelor Meng!" Nie Yannian waved, and when Meng Yuan sat down, he put his hand on Meng Yuan's shoulder, "Tell me what you saw outside."
Meng Yuan was already prepared and started talking immediately.
Nie Yannian didn't ask anything important, just chatting.
After the food was over, Nie Yannian had to leave.
Meng Yuan and Tieniu came to see him off. Nie Yannian knew that Meng Yuan had something to ask, so he turned around and came to the school ground.
It was already dark, but the young men were still practicing hard.
Nowadays, Meng Yuan doesn't come to the school very often, and Hu Qian has become the leader. When she saw Nie Yannian and the others coming, she stepped forward to salute.
"Okay, let's take the children to practice! I'll ask Bachelor Meng for advice on poetry." Nie Yannian nodded slightly.
Hu Qian didn't believe it, so she didn't say much and immediately returned to the team with Tieniu.
"The deed has been given to you. Now you are free. What do you think?" Nie Yannian and Meng Yuan chatted in circles in the school grounds.
"I was born as Third Miss's son, and I will die as Third Miss's ghost." Meng Yuan said directly: "I will do whatever Third Miss asks me to do."
"Don't say this in front of the princess. She is very smart and doesn't like to hear this." Nie Yannian smiled.
Meng Yuan smiled and nodded.
Nie Yannian also laughed. He pointed at the young men and said, "Four more children have entered the imperial examination. How are you doing?"
"I just want to discuss this matter with Master Nie." Meng Yuan looked like he was asking for advice. "I am now fully open for the thirty-three days in the middle of the year. I just need to be reflected and carved. Does Master Nie have any words to teach me?"
"..." Nie Yannian counted on his fingers, "It was released in the middle of the first month, and now it's the middle of April..."
He tapped Meng Yuan's nose and said, "You are really an old sow giving birth to piglets, one after another."
Meng Yuan smiled and said nothing.
"Your progress is very, very fast. In my impression, there seems to be only one person who can play for 33 days in two months." Nie Yannian touched his chin and became more serious, "But don't be proud. The eighth and ninth grades are actually It’s just the first step in a journey of thousands of miles.”
He pointed at the group of young men practicing with his chin, and said: "We warriors have a saying of ascending to the third level of heaven. Do you know?"
"I was about to ask Master Nie for advice," Meng Yuan said.
"It is one day to advance from the eighth level to the seventh level. It is one day to advance from the sixth level to the fifth level. It is another one day to advance from the fifth level to the fourth level. This is the third level of ascending to the sky." Nie Yannian said with a smile.
"What about the ones at the back? Is it simpler if four goes into three, three goes into two, or two goes into one?" Meng Yuan asked curiously.
"It's still possible to climb the heavenly steps. What's next depends on fate. The difficulty is beyond human control!" Nie Yannian crossed his arms, looking incomprehensible.
"Master Nie, teach me." Meng Yuan hurriedly asked.
"We martial arts students often talk about qualifications and talents, but in fact they are just words to scare people! It does not mean that qualifications and talents are no longer mentioned, but most martial arts people will never reach the day when they compete for qualifications and talents!" Nie Yannian smiled and said: "What kind of talent is required for the ninth and eighth grades? If you practice hard, practice hard, don't be afraid of hardship, don't be afraid of tiredness, have perseverance, even a dog can succeed!"
He pointed at the young man in front of him again, and continued: "Among these children, I bet most of them will be in the eighth grade in their lifetime! It will be difficult to move forward!"
"Master Nie is saying that advancing from the eighth level to the seventh level is the first threshold we warriors encounter that requires talent and qualifications." Meng Yuan said.
"Not bad!" Nie Yannian patted Meng Yuan on the shoulder hard and said: "The difficulty lies in portraying the perfection of the eighth grade. The difficulty lies in portraying it. When entering the seventh grade, it is one difficulty after another. This is the first step to ascend to the sky."
He simply sat down and said, "Entering the seventh level is to open up the thirty-three days. There was a saying in the past that the three days of upper, middle and lower are shackles, shackles, and a chance to trap living beings. And we will wait step by step. Open the lower thirty-three days, and then open the upper thirty-three days, and the upper thirty-three days will be the final chain.”
Meng Yuan nodded, thinking that this statement was very reasonable, and he was afraid that it was derived from the Buddhist and Taoist theories.
"The more the chain is opened, the greater our ability to wait. Once it is opened after thirty-three days, we will be able to get a glimpse of the secrets of heaven!"
Nie Yannian became more and more energetic and blushed, "When the upper, middle and lower three days are fully opened, it will become the foundation of a warrior. From then on, the sky will be high and the sea will be broad!"
Meng Yuan rubbed his hands and said, "Master Nie, teach me!"
"There's no rush." Nie Yannian took control.
"I brought a Bu Yao to Sister Qingqing." Meng Yuan took out an exquisite small gift box from his sleeve, "Master Nie handed it over to me."
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"You are all young people, how about sending it off yourself?" Nie Yannian refused to answer, "Where did you just say?"
Meng Yuan put away the gift box and said: "Tell me about the eighth level of perfection and the opening of the thirty-three days."
"The perfection of the eighth level is actually the same as the perfection of the ninth level. It needs to be reflected and carved in the Dantian."
When Nie Yannian saw that Meng Yuan had not forgotten his daughter's gift, his voice became much gentler, "The difference is that the lower thirty-three days are on the outside, and the middle thirty-three days are on the inside. Therefore, the reflection and portrayal are more difficult and slower. Yes. Some people can do it in ten days or a month, and some people can’t do it in a lifetime.”
He tapped Meng Yuan's chest and continued: "When the reflection is completed, the thirty-three days have been penetrated, and then the next thirty-three days have been connected, then it will be considered complete!"
"What about entering the seventh level?" Meng Yuan heard Li Weizhen say before that he was in the Dantian for the last thirty-three days, but he didn't elaborate.
"The difference in qualifications between people has become apparent at this point." Nie Yannian was much more serious, "The upper thirty-three days are located in the Dantian. It is necessary to connect the places where the middle and lower two days are reflected, and then find Correspondingly, the acupoints on the thirty-three days.”
He drew a square on the ground and said, "The Dantian is like an acre of land. The vertical ones are ridges and the horizontal ones are ditches. The place between the horizontal and vertical ones is the thirty-three days above. This is roughly what it means. The difference between talent and qualifications lies in , some people have clear furrows, with clear horizontal and vertical lines; some people have muddy ground and can’t distinguish the furrows at all.”
Meng Yuan understood. The positions of the acupuncture points of the middle and lower days were determined early, and then through the corresponding points, they were matched again at the places where the Dantian was reflected, and then the positions of the thirty-three days were determined.
"Since then, true energy has turned into jade liquid?" Meng Yuan asked.
"Yes, after entering the seventh level, the Dantian is like being reshaped, becoming wider and more solid. From then on, the true energy turns into jade liquid." Nie Yannian said.
"Master Nie, what about the other two heavenly ranks?" Meng Yuan asked curiously.
"You haven't finished eating in the bowl, but you are already thinking about the food in the pot? In fact, the two heavenly steps of eight into seven and six into five are preparations for five into four. Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism also have similar sayings. Confucianism is called Li Heart, the bald donkey screams for nirvana, we warriors are transformed into gods and humans.”
Nie Yannian spread his hands and said: "If I knew what it was, why the hell would I be sitting here with you!"
Meng Yuan smiled and said, "Then let me try?"
"Okay, you try it!" Nie Yannian waved his hand.
With the bright moon in the sky, Meng Yuan immediately sat down cross-legged and calmed down.
Then, as the mind moves at will, the majestic true energy in the Dantian is quickly mobilized, passing through various meridians, and reaches the thirty-three days of the middle.
Just like before, the true energy reached the thirty-three acupoints that had been opened.
When the endless stream of true energy was poured into the acupoints, and then slowly impacted, Meng Yuan felt a turbulence all over his body, as if there were wild beasts hidden in the acupoints, waiting for him to open the cage.
Meng Yuan has been tempered by the essence fire three times, and the acupoints are vaster and more transparent than those of the same level, so it consumes a lot of energy.
But the Dantian was also crushed and expanded during the third tempering, and the true energy became more and more abundant, but it could not afford to use up as much energy as possible.
I don't know how long it took, but the true energy became less and less, but there was still no response in the dantian.
Meng Yuan did not stop, and only tried his best to suppress the true energy in his dantian.
In a daze, Meng Yuan felt as if he had fallen into a realm of nothingness.
Looking up, I feel that the heaven and earth are in my eyes and even in my hands.
After regaining his consciousness for a moment, Meng Yuan felt that the acupoints in the Niwan Palace above his head were slightly related to his Dantian.
It is as ethereal as silk thread, subtle and invisible, but it seems to be extremely tough, nothing can be cut off, nothing can be broken.
Meng Yuan opened his eyes and felt slightly weak.
At that time, the thirty-three days of reflection and carving were completed in one go, but this time it was much slower, and only one place was carved.
"The journey of a martial artist becomes more difficult step by step. If you don't succeed once, just try next time! Try more and you will succeed once you become proficient!"
Nie Yannian's voice rang out. He patted Meng Yuan on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Young people, even if you have been busy for a long time, you can't find a place."
"I have carved a place." Meng Yuan asked curiously: "Master Nie, can I lose my virginity?"
"You're such a good boy..." Nie Yannian frowned before he finished his words of praise. When he saw Meng Yuan looking hopeful and looking like he was going after his daughter, he made up his mind not to be here again. There's a pornographic tone in front of me.
"What do you want to do behind my back? You..." Nie Yannian stopped praising him. He touched Meng Yuan and opened his mouth for a long time, but he couldn't hold back a complete sentence.
"Let's talk tomorrow!" Nie Yannian stood up, slapped his butt and left.
"Then I'll go find Sister Qingqing tomorrow!" Meng Yuan shouted immediately.
(End of chapter)