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As soon as these words came out, the hall couldn't be more peaceful, everyone's expressions changed, they put down their bowls and chopsticks one after another, and went out.
This group of people arrived in front of Lu Yuanqing's courtyard, a disciple of Quanzhen Laoshan Sect was guarding there, and said salutingly: "I have seen you, senior brothers."
"What's the situation?" Shi Yunlai asked.
"Early this morning, Junior Brother Zhang and I went to the dining hall together, and we passed Senior Brother Lu's courtyard. Seeing him standing in the courtyard, I didn't know why, so I went up to ask. Senior Brother Lu was silent at first, then entered the room and closed the door, passing the next sentence, He said that he had a sudden feeling in his heart, and he wanted to retreat to attack the innate. We dare not neglect, and immediately notified the senior brothers."
The man's face was also impatient, but his speech was slow and clear.
"..."
After hearing this, everyone reacted differently. Quanzhen was surprised at first, and then ecstatic; Zhengyi's face was ashen and worried.
Time seemed to pause for a moment, and Mo Laodao said again: "The first priority is to notify the official, and the second is to send people to guard in rotation. Every two people work in a shift, and you can volunteer to participate..."
Before the words finished, the disciple of the Laoshan School said: "Junior brother Zhang and I are in the first class."
"I can be in the second class!" Jin Hui's disciple said.
"I can be in the third class!" Haiyun Sect disciple said.
Quanzhen's 20 successors, although there are battles on weekdays, at the critical moment, they are scrambling to be the first and have the honor. There were 16 people poking at the side, they could only watch silently.
Soon, ten shift guards were assigned, and the government also got news. This retreat can be large or small, as small as three or two days, and as large as three to five years. Food and water are provided every day, and people are required to take care of them all the time.
"Worthy of being the direct descendant of Baiyun Guan, it is about to enter Xiantian so soon."
"It's too early to say, I don't know if it will succeed?"
"Since we dare to retreat, it means we have a good grasp, so let's just wait."
While everyone was discussing, they suddenly heard a messy sound in the distance, and another group of people broke through the mountain gate and ran over in a hurry. There were about seven or eight of them, and the leader was an old man in military uniform who was the general manager of Tianzhu Mountain.
He walked to the front quickly, and was about to enter the courtyard, but stopped abruptly, his feet hung in the air for a few seconds, and then slowly landed. He looked at the closed wooden door, suppressed his inner emotions forcibly, and asked, "How is it now?"
Shi Yun came forward and replied: "I just retreated for a while, and I can't see anything."
"How long will that take?"
"It's hard to say, all we can do is wait."
"..."
The old man stared at him for a long time, stepped on a few steps with his hands behind his back, and asked again: "Daoist Shi, Daoist Mo, what do you think this time?"
The two of them looked at each other and spoke in unison: "Junior Brother Lu has a celestial appearance, and he cultivates top-grade alchemy, plus the nourishing and conditioning of Lingmi, there is still great hope."
All he said was empty words, and he didn't give a clear answer, but the old man seemed relieved, and said again and again: "That's good, that's good."
They were looking forward to it, but Zhengyi quietly withdrew.
Zhang Shouyang, Chao Kongtu and Zhong Lingyu gathered together in the living room, and the atmosphere was particularly dignified. Chao Kongtu, who was born with a high temperament, was also frowning at this moment, and said: "Lu Yuanqing is afraid that he is 80% sure that he dared to announce the retreat. We have to find a way."
"What can we do? Zhengyi's cultivation technique has been lost, so why don't we switch to Quanzhen?" Zhong Lingyu said helplessly.
What he said was unintentional, but Zhang Shouyang was excited, and said in a deep voice: "We value orthodoxy, but the government will not. They will fully support it when they see the results of Quanzhen. I know Lu Yuanqing too well, and he will definitely take the opportunity to make trouble."
"How dare he?"
"Thousands of years of orthodoxy, does he change it as he says?"
The two of them were startled, feeling overcast in an instant, although their mouths were tough, they seemed to comfort themselves.
"Well, the government puts value first. If we want to earn a chance, we must start from this aspect."
Zhang Shouyang is the direct heir of the Tianshi Mansion, he knows the most inside information, and has seen the most thoroughly, so he can only shake his head and lament.
…
Quiet room.
Lu Yuanqing sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, his upper body upright, his head slightly hooked, his thumbs connected, his left hand inward, his right hand outward, Laogong acupoints facing each other, ten fingers differentiated.
I saw that his breathing was even and long, inaudible, and there was a sense of elegance and dust between his eyebrows and eyes.
He stirs the sea, pharynx, and introduces into the dantian, and the inner essence of the dantian moves and transforms qi, goes up along the governor vessel, passes through the three passes of Weijianlu, Jiaji, and Yuzhen, the upper, middle, and lower three yellow courts, and the upper and lower Yinyang magpie bridges to complete One cycle, that is, the small week.
The so-called essence is transported to Kunshan, without moving to Yuguan. The magic is that the eight gates are firmly locked, and the yin and yang are self-circulating.
Xiao Zhou Tiangong is the most complete and highest-grade inner alchemy method in existence. It can transfer essence and nourish the brain, promote fire and retreat talismans, raise yin and lower yang, eliminate all diseases and prolong life.
Quanzhen alchemy methods are all acquired and returned to innate.
One can only feel the aura at the innate, and in turn, one can cultivate the innate only with the aura. You build a bridge between heaven and earth, the bridge is gone, you pass a wool
With a long history of thousands of years, the Ming Dynasty was the last era of monks. From the middle and late Ming Dynasty, high achievements and great virtues disappeared rapidly. By the Qing Dynasty, there was only some theoretical knowledge left, and there were no more monks.
To put it bluntly, after the aura is exhausted, the world level will be lowered. Even if the inner alchemy is cultivated to the extreme, it can only be stuck at the peak of the day after tomorrow, unable to make any further progress.
Now that the aura is revived, and the world level has increased accordingly, there is room for the acquired return to the innate.
Lu Yuanqing's heavenly posture, with a small body of Zhou Tiangong, surpassed his master's, the difference is this chance. His 20 years of accumulation, coupled with the assistance of Lingmi, finally reached the critical point, so he had this retreat.
"Hoo..."
"Hoo..."
Lu Yuanqing's breathing became lighter and lighter, and his face became calmer. After an unknown period of time, he only felt a heat in his kidneys, and there seemed to be a faint light in his dantian.
He held on to his spiritual consciousness, remained unmoved, and continued to operate according to the exercises.
After a few more weeks, when the true qi is concentrated at the top, the smooth running inner qi suddenly jumps, as if going off track and about to come out of the body. In an instant, an unprecedented feeling washed over the consciousness, the pores of the whole body were opened, the meridians were relaxed, and he actually experienced the harmony of the spirit, energy and spirit for the first time, as if communicating with heaven and earth, in a natural way.
Immediately afterwards, this harmonious feeling quickly dissipated, like a pot of warm water being poured from the head, gurgling into the dantian. If the whole person drinks alcohol, he seems drunk but not drunk, his body is light and soft, as if he is floating in the sky.
…
Two days later, at noon.
At this time, the disciples of Nanzhong Changchun Sect and Longmen Nangong Sect were on duty. The ancestors were all Qiu Chuji, and their origins were quite close. The two of them had just had lunch and were sitting in the yard chatting, taking a glance at the main house from time to time.
Inside the door is the main hall, and the east room is the quiet room. And at the door of the quiet room, there was a plate of drinking water, which was changed batch after batch, but nothing was taken.
"Do you think Senior Brother Lu can succeed?" Nangong faction disciple suddenly asked.
"Of course!"
The disciples of the Changchun School seemed to respect him very much, saying: "If senior brother is promoted to Xiantian and takes charge of the Taoist academy, I will be the first to support it. Now that the world has changed, I Quanzhen still want to continue the Taoist lineage, so there must be someone like senior brother to come out to sit in charge."
"I'm a little worried. I always feel that I can't see through him."
"You're just worrying too much. It's better than Zhengyi to be hosted by a senior brother."
"That's... Huh?"
The two of them were talking, when they suddenly felt a subtle fluctuation, and then heard a "squeak", and the wooden door opened.