Chapter 91 The Concept of Impure White Bones
Zhang Cunyi murmured if he had some realization.
“I see, I see, is it because I have traveled too little between life and death?”
“No wonder, when the famine happened, I was still an officer and soldier, and a martial arts master. I have never been hungry even though I have seen many dead people.”
“What should I do?”
Seeing Zhang Cunyi's eyes blurred, he seemed to be going crazy.
Crack.
Lu Ye patted him on the shoulder.
"Third brother, don't think too much."
"We brothers are fighting on the battlefield. We have encountered the enemy several times. Which time have we not walked through the gate of hell? You have gained insights from life and death. ”
"It's probably because you are impatient. This cultivation is so easy to get started with. Don't be impatient."
"You have only practiced for a year, and you still have time. Slowly realize it, and you will realize it. What's more? , you have already given birth to a White Bone Mana Seed in your Qi Sea, which is half the battle.”
“I think you will become one in a while,” Lu Ye said with a smile, “Your second brother is here. It’s not that complicated in fact, because he thinks simply.”
“Don’t say that the white bones are unclean, if you ask him to visualize the white bones, he will be able to visualize them.”
< br>“The monk with that bag of flowers lived so well. He is a man who enjoys happiness. Didn’t he also visualize the impurity of white bones?”
"It has nothing to do with whether you die or not. It has to be an epiphany."
Zhang Cunyi clasped his fists gratefully.
"Thank you for your advice, brother."
He knew that he had just thought about becoming a refugee, but he had already started to get into trouble. It will go crazy.
Wang Hu pouted in dissatisfaction.
"Brother, why do I think so easily?"
"You have thought carefully about it. How are you practicing?"
Lu Ye's face darkened immediately. After a long time of thinking, he had no choice but to He sighed and walked away with his hands behind his back.
“Lao San, did I say something wrong?” Wang Hu asked Zhang Cunyi.
Zhang Cunyi smiled bitterly.
"Second brother, you did say the wrong thing. It's not like you don't know that the eldest brother hasn't even developed the mana seeds."
Lu Ye left the room, feeling a little sad.
Since a year and a half ago, Chuang Potian led his army to march westward to the Central Plains and began fighting across provinces, the female battalion was still left behind to guard Dongsai Mansion as usual.
After confirming that Taoist Priest Qingyang had left with Chuang Potian.
The three brothers dug up the stone bricks of the martial arts arena and took out a bag of monk's packages, which contained the exercises, jade slips, gold and silver, and storage bags.
The three of them began to practice the White Bone Impure Method in private.
I first spent half a year studying the relevant classics, and then read the exercises carefully to prevent any omissions or even making up things in the monk's original explanation. Only after making sure it was correct did I start practicing.
The White Bones Impure Method was born out of the White Bones Contemplation, one of the Five Buddhist Zens. It was originally a Buddhist dharma. After the fragments leaked out and were completed by others, it became extremely evil, lost its majestic righteousness, and was strange and inexplicable. And it can only be practiced until the Qi practice is complete.
However, they are currently satisfied with getting a book of cultivation techniques, and they are not qualified to pick and choose.
The authentic Buddhist concept of white bones is divided into three realms: white bones are impure, white bones are true, and white bones are regenerating muscles. From life to death, and then from death to life, a life cycle is completed and the true nature is realized.
But the book in their hands is a modified version of The Bones and the Impure Demon. As for seeing the truth, there is no such thing as muscle growth. A bag of monks once guessed that the latter two realms should correspond to the cultivation methods of Jindan and Nascent Soul.
Lu Ye easily visualized the concept of impure bones in the sea of consciousness, and spiritual consciousness was born.
Wang Hu is actually right. The two of them have experience as refugees and are used to seeing all kinds of tragic events of life and death. It is indeed easy for them to visualize the impure bones.
He took this step very easily, even faster than Wang Hu.
However, Lu Ye was stuck in the step of giving birth to mana seeds in Qihai.
His spiritual consciousness can feel the aura of heaven and earth, but it is extremely difficult to absorb it into the sea of qi. Even if he absorbs it, it is difficult to retain it.
There is a faint trace of magic power in the air sea now. It is not appropriate to call it a seed. It is better to call it a flame. It is still dying and will be extinguished at any time.
This should be the kind of bad guy that Dagong talks about.
Zhang Cunyi currently lacks spiritual awareness. No matter how much spiritual energy he eats, he does not gain weight, which is equivalent to a waste of spiritual energy.
Lu Ye was on the contrary. His mouth was sewn shut and he couldn't eat anything he wanted. He was crying for food but couldn't eat the spiritual energy.
He had thought about it.
My current root bone was obtained from Fan Buju. It is naturally a rare species with slow release of energy and long life. It is really too much to hope that it will still be a top-grade immortal cultivation root bone.
Anyway, a cicada can transform into a dragon and become a supernatural being. At worst, he will become a master and seek a breakthrough in cultivation.
But today I saw Wang Hu officially started, that is, he became a real immortal cultivator.
Even if they are brothers who depend on each other for life and death, he is jealous.
"Be more open-minded, be more open-minded. He is a brother who is closer than a real brother."
"The faster he repairs, the more he will use him as a template in the future to pluck the wool..."
< br> Lu Ye lowered his head and murmured, thinking too deeply, but when he turned a corner, he bumped into a soft and fragrant warm jade.
When he looked up, something bad had happened. This was another person who made him depressed.
Pan Furong covered her heart and asked through gritted teeth.
"Young man, have you lost your soul?"
"Are you going to practice that disgusting white bones unclean method again?" Lu Ye smiled and touched his nose, first looked at the people around him, and then whispered .
"Madam, please don't be so public. Our cultivation is a secret matter. We need to be careful about others knowing."
Regret flashed in Pan Furong's eyes. She looked around to make sure there was no one, and then continued Keep your chest up.
But the voice dropped eight tones.
"Humph, of course I know."
"I don't know what's so good about that technique."
"Visualizing dead people, bah, it's so disgusting!"
Lu Ye smiled bitterly and didn't know how to reply.
On the night of the wedding two years ago, he thought that the lady was attracted to him, and maybe the problem of facial control had been corrected.
Later I found out that the young lady only wanted him not to be concerned about his appearance, but was still very picky about other things.
After discovering the technique, the three brothers discussed with each other and unanimously decided to bring the young lady in to share the technique.
Other than that, I no longer decide to spread this technique.
After Taoist Master Qingyang left, Lu Ye had an affair with the two brothers, and only then did they realize how dangerous it was.
This matter will be more dangerous if one more person knows about it, and even if the other person knows about it, he may not have the right bones to practice Taoism.
In the end, the three of them decided that since the Jin country had poor spiritual energy and no masters, they would not reveal it to outsiders except Pan Furong unless they reached a high level of spiritual energy training.
The reason for bringing Pan Furong in is quite simple.
Lu Ye reasoned that Pan Furong had saved his life more than once, and every drop of kindness should be repaid by a spring.
Wang Hu’s reason is whatever the elder brother says.
Zhang Cunyi's reason is more direct. Pan Furong saved the lives of his eldest brother and second brother, and she was also his sister-in-law.
The first half of the sentence was accepted by Lu Ye, but the second half was difficult for him to express.
In short, one night, Lu Ye knocked on the door of Pan Furong's boudoir and sneaked in secretly.
Why can’t the entrance to Pan Furong be open and honest?
It’s a long story.
Some things will never come again if you miss the opportunity. For example, on the wedding night, if Taoist Priest Qingyang hadn't caused trouble.
Lu Ye doesn’t think he can stand the test of the eldest lady.
I guess I drank Hexin wine half-heartedly.
I slipped into the hibiscus tent in a daze.
Hot uncooked rice makes cooked rice...
However, there happened to be an old man who caused trouble that night.
The young lady mistakenly thought that she told the story of a man who was young one night, so she chased Lu Ye around the house for eighteen times with a knife before giving up.
It’s just that after the young lady’s toughness, she was probably suffering from shyness.
Probably he was remembering how he confided in Lu Ye on the wedding night and forced him to drink Henan wine to embarrass him.
The atmosphere in the first half was so great, but the charming story in the second half did not happen. This first half became an embarrassment.
From then on, although Lu Ye wanted to, he could no longer enter the lady's boudoir because it was too tightly closed.
Not only that, Miss Tiantian also looked at him closely.
All the maids in the house were replaced by strong women, which made Wang Hu complain incessantly.
She would hang around in front of him from time to time, often treating herself as the hostess and gesticulating on his affairs.
Occasionally, when the mood strikes, he will spoon soup with bare hands and make some dark dishes to exercise his iron stomach as a great martial artist.
Or mend his clothes, turn his cloak into a saliva towel worn on his chest to prevent food leakage, change his trousers into knee-baring shorts, etc.
Lu Ye will often pick a wild flower or two wild flowers as gifts.
In two years, the two have developed a tacit understanding and are used to each other's presence. They just missed a chance to become a real couple.
So Lu Ye had to knock on the door when entering Pan Furong's room.
Pan Furong saw Lu Ye knocking on the door in the middle of the night, she hesitated a little, then opened the door with a red face, served tea and water, and crumpled the Xipa that she took out from nowhere into a ball.
As a result, Lu Ye opened his mouth and told him a long list of stories.
From killing She Tuotian, to breaking into Potian under the provincial capital and being assassinated, to chasing a bag of monks and acquiring Taoist skills...
He did not dare to talk about the bridal chamber, for fear that the lady would be nervous. Can't live.
As a result, Pan Furong's face became paler and paler, and her eyebrows gradually stood up.
At the end, I listened to Lu Ye explain incessantly how to visualize the impure white bones.
"For example, madam, you have to visualize yourself as a beautiful skeleton, thinking about your own death..."
"The skin is ulcerated, the flesh and blood are falling off, and the internal organs are rotten..."
Pan Furong He immediately turned his face and chopped Lu Ye out of the room with a knife, claiming that he would rather not practice Taoism than learn this Lao Shizi's method of impure bones.
Afterwards, Lu Ye figured it out and wished he could give himself a big slap.
What a great atmosphere that night.
The moon and stars are sparse outside, ambergris is burning in the room, the lady's cheeks are flushed, and she seems to be wearing a goose-yellow breast wrap, revealing a large area of snow...
A yellow-flowered girl, let you into the boudoir in the middle of the night, and still Don't you understand what it means? If you have a thick skin, you might be able to sleep there tonight.
I’m actually talking about such dirty things! Pink skull!
It would be great if the six impure roots and the dust roots are shaken!
Another good opportunity wasted.
After that night, Pan Furong didn't give Lu Ye a good look or even a kind word for many days.
I met Pan Furong today, and I finally started to talk, but it got stuck again.
"Madam," Lu Ye gave a bitter smile, "I may not be suitable for cultivating Taoism."
"The white bone magic power still cannot be cultivated."
Pan Furong's face But he looked happy and patted him on the shoulder carelessly.
"Granny, let me tell you, there is nothing to repair with those bones."
"In the future, I will snatch the good ones for you, and you and I will practice together."
Lu Ye could only say I thanked you and complained in my heart.
I’m afraid, miss, you’re going to grab a copy of Dual Cultivation Method to see if you can practice it or not.
While the two were talking, Sister Hong came in from outside the hospital.
"Madam, uncle, there is a military order from the King's messenger."
"He ordered the female battalion to move from Dongsai Mansion to the provincial capital and be responsible for the defense of the provincial capital."
Pan Fleur sneered.
"Sister Hong, our aggressive king is really amazing."
"Recently, he has won consecutive battles, I'm afraid he really has a chance to sit on that dragon chair."
Lu Ye nodded repeatedly while listening.
He could only lament that some things were too magical.
I think that Chuang Potian was originally a first-rate bandit, but it was only after Chuang died that he had a chance to stand out.
Joining forces to capture the county town, Tangzhou Iron Cavalry came to attack, but because they sent a female battalion to defend the city, they were mistakenly thought to be the weakest, and they were almost taken away by a wave of Tangzhou Iron Cavalry.
Chuang Potian had no choice but to go into battle with his own sword and cut down the steel-framed warriors who were attacking the city.
As a result, the Tangzhou Cavalry could no longer bear the casualties and decided to retreat.
The prefect of Dongsai Prefecture dared not pay the money he owed to the Tangzhou Cavalry for their hard work. As a result, the Tangzhou Cavalry directly wiped out Dongsai Prefecture. After hearing the news, the soldiers of the government were routed and even killed the general.
Chuang Potian struggled to survive at a disadvantage, and gathered a group of rabble-rousers to rob the Dongsai Mansion. They actually succeeded in taking the risk. Then they recruited the people, relied on destiny to descend and bluff them, and insisted on four In March, after capturing the provincial capital, the province was wiped out.
After that, he rested for half a year and then ventured out of the province to fight.
This is a dangerous move, because among the anti-kings in the world, Breaking through the Sky started too late and has lost its timing. Compared with other anti-kings, he has insufficient savings, food, grass and soldiers. .
But destiny has come, and this victory is really unstoppable.
The two most dangerous battles when King Chuang comes out of the mountain.
In the first battle against the anti-king, the anti-king flew to death on the woman’s belly on the eve of the decisive battle.
The army was easily defeated by Chuang Potian, and many tribesmen were recruited. After all, everyone was a bandit, so there was no psychological barrier for him to take the lead.
The second battle was against the anti-king Sai Qianli. The anti-king was delighted when he heard about the battle. He was a genius in commanding an army and was invincible in battle.
As a result, before the war, he took his bodyguard to conduct reconnaissance in front of the enemy. The horse slipped and fell off the cliff, turning it into a meat pie.
King Chuang continued to win, and with tears he accepted this strong soldier who had been carefully trained by Sai Qianli.
Just like this, after several consecutive battles and wins, the team grew like a snowball.
Nowadays, among all the leaders in the entire northern land of Jin who have raised the flag of rebellion, Chuang Potian is the only one who can be said to be a powerful force that can control the world.
Nowadays, he is a thorn in the side of the Jin royal family and a thorn in his flesh. It is said that the emperor of Jin has a portrait of Chuang Potian posted in his study room, and he waits for Chuang Po Tian to wash his face every day.
The women's battalion is already an inconspicuous little transparent among the big team of Chuang Po Tian. A sentry commander like Pan Furong and Lu Ye can only be regarded as the small leaders of the rebel army, not even the middle level.
I am afraid that what Chuang Po Tian boasted about back then will really come true.
Of course, if he rises too fast, he may become like Lu Ye’s fellow countrymen.
As long as there is a failure, it will be an avalanche. How fast it starts, how fierce the defeat will be.
"Madam," Lu Ye considered the words, "this King Chuang is like stepping on a somersault cloud. He jumped too high and too fast. It's hard to say whether he can sit on the dragon's throne."
Wang Hu walked over from the side.
"What? King Chuang wants to sit on the throne and become the emperor?"
"Sister-in-law, why don't you get a princess? Brother, you are the prince-in-law!"
>(End of Chapter)