Chapter 3: A first glimpse of the colorful polygonum flowers
Chen Huaisheng naturally couldn't follow to see how the array was arranged, and he didn't have the time to think about it.
He was more concerned about what the girl said about the incident in the countryside.
Although his parents are deceased, the Chen family is the largest surname in Yuanbao Village. Chen Huai has many uncles and even more cousins and nephews.
If something happens in the family, of course he will be concerned.
Suddenly, Chen Huaisheng suddenly realized that he seemed to be a little too involved in the current identity of Chen Huaisheng, and even forgot his original identity.
I felt a little dazed for a while.
But if I ask myself, is there anything wrong with waiting for the right time?
From the memory of Chen Huaisheng now, we can understand that this is a world where tigers and wolves dominate the weak and the strong eat the strong. Everything must be for survival, so he, who possesses Taoism, ran out to wander around at the age of fourteen. In fact, Just to gain more chances of survival.
As for those uncles and cousins in the countryside, they don’t even have this opportunity at all.
How big is the difference between that Chen Huaisheng and the current Chen Huaisheng?
Aren’t we all struggling to survive in this vast world?
How can there be so many sad insights? Living in the present and being yourself now is the right thing to do.
The rain is still pattering.
Yushan Qiuyu has always been famous.
Thin as silk, but continuous, it adds a bit of air and tranquility to the entire mountain.
Two bonfires have been lit in the side hall.
The main hall is too dirty and messy, and it is difficult to clean up. In addition, there is a somewhat ferocious statue of Wuzhiqi, so I am too lazy to clean it up.
But everyone worked together to take care of the side halls on both sides, just in time to take shelter from the rain.
The firelight flickered, reflecting on Chen Huaisheng's face, which was red and hot.
He held a gray and round pill in his hand.
Under the firelight, it seems that there are some light patterns flowing on the surface of the pill, and the faint medicinal smell is refreshing and pleasant.
This is the elixir for promoting qi and smoothing the pulse, a pill from the Nine Lotus Sect.
Most sect disciples carry these medicines with them when they go out, just in case of accidents.
Use a boot knife to carefully cut open half of the pill for promoting Qi and smoothing the pulse. After taking it, the Qi will flow to the heavens and the Qi and blood in the internal organs will flow quickly.
As for the broken bones, it is simple. After all, he is also an innate Taoist seed. As long as the essence is solidified, he can recover quickly.
I have to admit that the big sect is extraordinary.
This half of the Qi-Shunming Pill is much stronger than the three remaining doses of Shunqi Powder in my arms put together.
Chen Huaisheng estimated that even after taking these three doses of Shunqi Powder, it would take at least half a month to recover, but now that he has taken half of the Qi-Shunqi Powder and has only been running for a week, he is already feeling Thirty percent better.
There was still some unfinished feeling, which made him subconsciously press the half-preserved pill.
The remaining half pill will have to wait a day or two before being taken.
Xuan Chimei had specifically warned herself that her meridians could not withstand the pill powder that was originally used for daily repairs by monks at the Qi training level.
At that time, when Xuan Chimei was giving him the elixir and telling him to take the breath adjustment and luck strategy, Chen Huaisheng knew from the look that the woman in purple looked at him that he seemed to have made a lot of money.
Qi generates Dantian, the strength crosses the sea of Qi, the temperature of Shenque rises, and Baihui generates smoke.
I want to try my single clothes on a rainy and cold night.
There was still a bit of coolness before, but now it is full of moisture and moistening the body.
Chen Huaisheng only felt that energy slowly spreading along the Dantian Qi sea. The Qi meridians that were previously somewhat scattered and chaotic began to swim under the urging of his own thoughts. The meridians blocked due to injury unexpectedly It happened in one go, which surprised him a little.
The essence is born in the marrow, and the marrow is hidden in the scriptures.
He even felt some strange changes in his knowledge of the sea, becoming particularly sharp and delicate. The firewood crackled and burned in the hall, pine resin and pine oil occasionally seeped out and fell into the fire, and the flames roared and flashed.
Outside the temple, the autumn rain moistens everything silently. The roof tiles are overhead, and in the forest outside, raindrops wrap around everything in the mountains.
The spiritual consciousness goes from Baihui all the way down to the Shenting, passing through Tanzhong, Juque, Shenque, and Qihai, circling three times in the Qihai, and finally reaches Tulu, and then slowly spreads out .
At this moment, he felt that the entire world inside and outside the palace was clearly displayed in his heart.
Every pine firewood branch crackled and burned, and the dead branches burned through and turned red, gradually becoming red inside and black inside, and black inside and red...
On the top of the hall, the tile rain slowly gathered into a The water drops then turned into water flow, slowly falling along the eaves, swaying in the wind in mid-air,...
In the forest outside the temple, raindrops overlapped and merged among the branches and leaves, falling from high to low, constantly colliding, breaking and reuniting among the leaves, and finally fell into the mud and grass blades...
< br>The horned owl poked its head out of the tree hole in a daze, looked up at the night sky, and let the raindrops beat on its round head, dumbfounded...
On the hillside outside the temple, a partridge in the grass Hiding in the nest, looking around vigilantly, sometimes shaking his head violently to shake off the water stains,...
Every bit and bit suddenly transformed into countless long or short scrolls, gurgling from Chen Huai It flowed through my mind.
He has never had such a mysterious feeling.
Through the drizzle in the small courtyard, to the right, the boys and girls chatting and laughing in the hall, full of longing and dancing,...
The woman in purple and Xuan Chimei were whispering in the corridor outside the hall, frowning sometimes. , sometimes thinking.
All these are reflected in the heart, as if the artistic conception is made from heaven.
When the rain falls, thousands of minds are enlightened, and wonderful feelings come naturally.
The injury has not healed.
But Chen Huaisheng knew that something was different about him.
Compared with the changes in my body and my spiritual enlightenment, those injuries seemed nothing to mention.
He was not sure whether it was the effect of the Qi-Shunming Pill given by Xuan Chimei, or the change brought about by the "adventure" he experienced that night three days ago.
He thinks the latter is more likely.
Because of my first luck healing after waking up, I felt that there seemed to be a little more in the qi sea in my Dantian. It was difficult for me to see it clearly with my current inner vision, but the recovery effect of my injury was not good. few.
However, there is no doubt that the elixir given by Xuan Chimei was quite helpful. At least it helped him enter a certain state at once. Well, I can't explain the reason, but I can only understand the indescribable artistic conception.
Or is this what is called entering the Tao?
Chen Huaisheng heard someone say that there are thousands of steps in cultivating immortality, but the only way to enter Taoism is to ask your heart.
Everyone's experience of entering the Tao and breaking through the realm is completely different. There are thousands of people with different feelings, and there is no repetition. Especially entering the Tao and practicing Qi is the most unique.
Some people even enter the Taoist realm without knowing it, but you can understand that feeling clearly in your heart.
For a moment, my heart was pounding, and I felt a bit like a drunken trance. Is it true?
He was not sure.
Because the injury has not healed, the turbid air is still there, the ribs are broken, and the bones are broken, how can I not feel anything if I really step into the Taoist realm?
But no matter what, Chen Huaisheng felt that something was different about him.
This mysterious feeling of being broken is something I have never experienced in the past six years.
Maybe you have already stepped on the threshold?
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