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Volume 1 Chapter 2 Who knows my master?

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    Ye Yi'an's words made the living dead even more surprised. He simply asked directly, "What sect does your master belong to?" Upon hearing this, Ye Yi'an slowly shook his head.  Although he didn't say it in his mouth, he naturally recalled his master's answer when he asked about it that day, "It's not too late to talk about your inheritance until you reach the realm of true elixir cultivation. Otherwise, it will be useless, and it will only increase the shackles." Living Dead  "Hey", "There is such a master and disciple in the world! Let me ask you, what is your master's name?" "Why do you ask so many questions?" "You don't want to know more about your master and disciple?" Silence  After a while, Ye Yi'an said: "My master, Ye Tianwen, calls himself Yunxiang layman." "Ye Tianwen" The living dead man shook his head, "I have never heard of this person in a certain family. You are cultivating inner knowledge."  "Inner Alchemy" "Then you have a good talent. Among inner alchemy, which one is Golden Alchemy or Fulu" "What method do you practice?"  Hearing this answer, the Living Dead shook his head again, "At least five of the ten practitioners in the world practiced the "Pui Yuan Jue" during the Yuan Dan period. They are just commonplaces, just because the practitioners are too  There are too many, but nothing can be seen from the skills. What you said is like saying nothing." After waiting for a moment, the living dead suddenly remembered something, "By the way, "Pui Yuan Jue" is guiding and transporting the original spiritual power of the world.  There are differences in the running routes between the north and the south. If practitioners from the south usually follow the eight extra meridians to enter the elixir point, northerners transfer spiritual power along the Rendu and one or two other meridians. What path did your master teach you?  " "You are talking about neither of these two. The "Pei Yuan Jue" taught by my master is along the transportation route of the twelve main meridians. "How is it possible?" "It starts from the lung meridian and returns to the stomach meridian and spleen meridian.  The meridians of the meridian, kidney meridian and triple burner enter the elixir point. I have practiced this technique for nine years. How is it impossible? "The living dead man did not speak for a long time. He seemed to be thinking about the operation of the twelve meridians. He spoke again after a long time."  As you said, this method of operation should focus on washing the body's meridians, bones and blood, but put the elixir condensation at the back. Practitioners are afraid that the elixir condensation will be too slow when practicing, just like your master's twelve formal meridians.  Isn't the method putting the cart before the horse? How long will it take to form Yuan Dan after practicing like this? "This time, Ye Yi'an answered quickly, "This is wrong. Practitioners must not only focus on the Dan point. It would be short-sighted.  Although the Yuan Dan is condensed on the Dan point, no matter how important it is, it is only a corner of the human body. For the inner alchemy path, the human body is the cauldron. If the cauldron is not solid, even if the Yuan Dan can be condensed, the foundation will be the same.  If it is not firm, it will only add a lot of trouble to the practice of the spiritual elixir after the Yuan Dan. On the contrary, when cultivating the Yuan, first consolidate the cauldron and then think about condensing the elixir. It may seem laborious, but in fact it will get twice the result with half the effort." "This is your master's exact words.  "Humph, you remember it quite well." After Ye Yi'an said so, the living dead man immediately asked, "How long did it take to condense the Yuan Dan from the day you started practicing?" "Eight years, it's really not that slow!"  "You can get twice the result with half the effort." After sighing, the living dead said again: "No, no," "What's wrong?" ""Pui Yuan Jue" has been passed down for hundreds of years, and so many people have used it in the Yuan Dan period for hundreds of years.  Choosing it as an introductory exercise is enough to prove that it is a classic.  It seems that these classic techniques have been figured out by others for a long time. How difficult is it to come up with new tricks?  Since your master can invent the old and bring forth the new, and has such knowledge, why has this person never heard of this truth?  " Seeing that the living dead couldn't tell the slightest bit about the master's origins, and couldn't even figure out whether he was from the south or the north, Ye Yi'an was inevitably disappointed. "Forget it, since there is no clue about the technique, let's try the technique.  Since you practice the Tao of Talisman, what is the most powerful talisman when attacking the enemy?  " "I will not attack the enemy." Before the living dead could ask again, Ye Yian had already said: "I practice the White Talisman Technique." Upon hearing this answer, the living dead was completely speechless, "What on earth does your master want to do?"  Do you want to be a Taoist priest with a bastard nose?  ¡± Generally speaking, Talisman Technique can be divided into two categories, namely White Talisman Technique and Black Talisman Technique. White Talisman Technique claims to accumulate external merit by doing good deeds, praying for peace of mind and not being involved in killing, and has functions of repelling monsters, avoiding ghosts, calming the mind,  The black talisman is used to protect the body, control the house, avoid plague, avoid rust, stop wasting, farm, and benefit silkworms; the black talisman is used to kill evil and accumulate external merits, including killing evil, subduing demons, slaying demons, and eliminating evil spirits for thousands of years.  Since then, except for the Taoists who specialize in the White Talisman Technique, the casual cultivators of the Fu Lu Dao have always chosen the Black Talisman Technique in their choice of techniques. In this context, Ye Yi'an's White Talisman Technique has rarely been an exception.  It seems very different. There are too many weird things. Past experience andThere is no need to judge at all, and at this point, the living dead will no longer ask.  Ye Yi'an didn't ask him anything, just thinking about his own thoughts.  The master is really weird. He doesn't even show any signs of hard work in practice, so it can be imagined that when it comes to teaching disciples, even if he sometimes takes the time to teach himself, he always puts his mind on the cloud and text of drawing talismans.  The law is extremely sloppy, and it will annoy him if he asks too many questions.  It seems that in his opinion, the secrets contained in the inscriptions on how to draw the talismans are more important than the practical techniques or even the techniques.  In addition to Yunwen, he taught himself more things that had nothing to do with spiritual practice, such as poetry, songs, music, chess, calligraphy and painting. Because the master worked very hard in teaching these things, Ye Yi'an often became confused in the past.  Are you studying under a practitioner or in a private school?  What exactly should the disciple that the master wants look like?  "At least your master did one thing right. If it hadn't been for his twelve serious "Pui Yuan Jue" to cleanse and train your body, you would have died in this dark prison." After a moment of silence, the living  The dead man put down these words and blocked the thick green brick.  Ye Yi'an sat silently for a while, then stood up and recited poetry.  This is not only a lesson taught by the master before, but also one of the things Ye Yi'an found for himself. In this dead black prison, one of the rules of survival is to learn to find things for himself to do. He has been doing this for a whole day  for more than three years.  Time passed slowly, and in this dark prison, which was the most depressing and despairing place, Ye Yian tried his best to maintain the pace of life he had set.  Whenever he recited those beautiful poems by famous sages, he would always close his eyes slightly and calm down his thoughts, sinking his whole body into the beautiful and graceful artistic conception of the poems, letting his thoughts and souls immerse themselves in the magnificent rivers and mountains and clear landscapes created by the poems.  Fly and stretch in the gorgeous scenery.  The body is one world and the mind is one world. This is Ye Yi'an's greatest magic weapon against the Black Prison.  However, the living dead man disappeared after the long conversation last time. During this period, Ye Yi'an tried to take out the green brick to talk to him several times, but the green brick was stuck from the other side. This is  It was an agreed-upon signal between the two parties. Seeing that he had no intention of talking, Ye Yi'an had no choice but to give up.  Gradually, there were more than sixty scratches on the wall of cell No. 7. There were no obvious changes in the black prison, but Ye Yi'an gradually felt the slightest aura of restlessness. This was a kind of thing that could only be  The feeling that is understood but indescribable, from the first moment I feel this breath, as each day passes, this feeling will become deeper and more obvious.  Seventy days later, the green bricks were moved away again, and the dark red pupils of the living dead were revealed again, "What day will it be in five days?" This question was so sudden that Ye Yi'an calculated it silently and said:  "The fifteenth day of July is the Hungry Ghost Festival." This dynasty worships Taoism, and it is even more so today.  As the saying goes, if something is good at the top, it will be very bad at the bottom.  Because of him, the Three Yuan Festival, which has a deep connection with Taoism, has been highly valued in recent decades. Five days later, July 15th will be the Zhongyuan Day in the Three Yuan Festival.  "Who cares about the Bird Festival with a hairy cow-nosed nose? Let me ask you, what day is July 15th?" "You mean the Ghost Festival?" Legend has it that July 15th is the day when the gates of ghosts are opened every year, so  People in the market will burn incense and paper to worship their ancestors on this night.  Ye Yi'an didn't know whether the gates of hell would be opened on July 15th, but as a practitioner, he knew that this day was indeed the day with the heaviest yin and death energy in the year.  "It's Ghost Festival." There was a slight tremor in the low voice of the living dead. Looking at the excitement that could not be concealed in his dark red pupils, Ye Yi'an suddenly woke up. It turned out that the restless atmosphere he felt these days was actually  From him.  The living dead clearly had something going on, "Oh, what happened to the Ghost Festival?" He opened his mouth, but stopped talking. Seeing that he didn't say anything, Ye Yi'an didn't ask any more questions, pretending to change the topic to another topic.  Many times here, even if others don't ask, I still want to say something.  Dark prison is so lonely!  As expected, the living dead suddenly said, "This year's Ghost Festival is the seven-star opposition to the sun that occurs once every three hundred years." The seven-star opposition to the sun is the sign of the lunar yin!  Ye Yi'an looked at the living dead, only to see that he had shrunk back after leaving these words without any idea, and was currently restoring the green bricks.  Is it because he is worried that he can¡¯t control himself and says something he shouldn¡¯t say?  After this clueless response, Ye Yi'an's curiosity was aroused and he thought more about it. What does the Seven Stars Opposing the Sun have to do with the living dead?  What secret is he hiding?  In the next two days, the living dead said nothing, but the faint aura of restlessness became stronger and stronger.  On the night of the third day, around midnight, Ye Yian, who had fallen asleep, was suddenly awakened by an unusual noise next door.
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