Chapter 11 Taiyi True Qi
Song Yanqing stared, "What is it like? If there is, there is, and if there is no, there is not."
Niu Youdao pointed to his hand, which means that it is not present, it must be.
Song Yanqing immediately expressed enthusiasm, "Little brother, quickly write out the poems written by your teacher, and appreciate them while you have free time."
Niu Youdao shook his head: "Master told me before he died, let me go to the Shang Qingzong to practice hard, not to write such things."
"..." Song Yanqing was stunned for a moment, and then he hated iron for not being able to make it hard: "I don't care about a day or two in cultivation, and it won't take much time to write something about it."
Niu Youdao said innocently: "But I can't remember it for a while."
"..." Song Yanqing was speechless, and finally said helplessly: "You have nothing to do anyway, think about it carefully, write it down immediately when you think of it, and show me later." He said, carefully rolling up the paper in his hand.
Niu Youdao seemed strange and said: "Brother Song, my teacher said that he is a scholar who is useless, so what's the use of writing this?"
Song Yanqing raised his eyelids, put an arm around his shoulders and said: "Little brother, I have my own use. You can write it down when you think about it. Brother, I can't treat you badly. By the way, don't tell anyone else about it. Understood?" Don't blame me for being rude otherwise.
Niu Youdao, on the other hand, looked absolutely uninterested in this matter, and answered the wrong question: "Brother, I want to practice the exercises of the Qing Dynasty, and I hope to be able to fly around like you soon."
Song Yanqing was a little unhappy and said: "First do what I explained!"
Niu Youdao seemed to be playing with his youthful temper: "Senior brother, I'm bored here and upset, I'm sure I'll slip up someday."
Song Yanqing narrowed his eyes and sneered, "Are you threatening me?"
Niu Youdao said calmly: "I just think that if I can fulfill Master's last wish as soon as possible, I can also calm down and recall the poems written by the teacher as soon as possible. I hope that I can better fulfill my brother's explanation."
Song Yanqing couldn't help sneering, and looked at Niu Youdao up and down for a long time without saying a word, and found that this cheap little junior was a bit interesting, with a maturity beyond his age, and he was negotiating terms with himself. Then again, if the things written by this little junior brother can really help me please my senior sister, there is nothing wrong with agreeing to it, so what if I practice it? I'm not afraid that this kid can turn the world upside down, but the crux of the problem is that he can't decide whether to let this cheap junior practice or not.
Snapped! After some consideration, Song Yanqing patted Niu Youdao on the shoulder, grabbed his shoulder and said, "Okay, that's it, I'll talk to you about cultivation, it shouldn't be a big problem, but you can write it down If the things you want don’t satisfy me, I promise you have no place to regret it.” It’s not a lie, although he can’t make decisions about some things, but the Song family has a great influence on the Qingzong, if he really wants to find a way, Niu You Dao cultivation is not too difficult.
After speaking, Niu Youdao fell to the ground with a bang, and fell to the ground with a smooth push.
When Niu Youdao got up, Song Yanqing had already strode away. Grinning in pain, Niu Youdao tore off his collar and looked at the shoulder that had been pinched just now. Five blue and red fingerprints had been left. The other party wanted to teach him a lesson, and almost crushed his shoulder bone, red and swollen pain.
For a long time, Niu Youdao didn't want to offend Song Yanqing and cause trouble for himself, especially knowing Song Yanqing's background, but why did he come to Shangqingzong after all the hardships? After finally catching an opportunity, I naturally didn't want to miss it, so I couldn't help but take a chance and take a chance...
In the early years, there were tens of thousands of disciples of the Shangqing sect, but now there are only a few hundred, so the house they live in is very ample.
Back in his yard, Song Yanqing couldn't wait to enter the study, took a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and was a little dumbfounded when he was about to transcribe the poem into his own handwriting. He forgot to ask what the poem was called, so he took a name and wrote it himself.
In the evening, Song Yanqing entered a secluded valley, and when he got out of the valley, he looked up and down, with fixed eyes and a smile on his face.
At the foot of the mountain ahead, in front of the two new graves, there is a graceful figure standing quietly, it is none other than Tang Yi.
Two brothers Tang Mu and Situ Haoran were buried in the two graves. The Emperor of the Qing Dynasty still can't figure out what happened to the two of them, but from Tang Mu's words, it is not trivial. There is no funeral in secret, and there is no name taboo on the two tombstones.
Song Yanqing knew that Tang Yi was here as soon as she guessed. As expected, she straightened her clothes, walked over quickly, called "Senior Sister", and then respectfully saluted the two new graves.
When it was over, Tang Yi frowned and said, "What is Junior Brother Song doing here?"
"Senior sister didn't like the poem I wrote last time." Turning around, Song Yanqing presented a roll of calligraphy with both hands, and said cheerfully: "This time I wrote another poem with great effort, and I will ask senior sister to appreciate and advise."
Tang Yi was really impatient with his entanglement. How could she not understand what Song Yanqing was thinking, and she had heard about Song Yanqing's deeds in the capital, but now the Shang Qingzong relied on the Song family, and Tang Susu's side also I told her again and again not to embarrass everyone by embarrassing her, let her understand the overall situation and deal with it perfunctorily. Regardless of whether anyone here complained that Dong Guo Haoran and Shang Jianbo would hurt Shang Qingzong if they got mixed up with Shang Jianbo, but the fact is that after the death of King Ning Shang Jianbo, Shang Qingzong now has no last deterrent, and Shangqingzong is already in a precarious situation Among them, I really can't afford to offend the Song family.
She had no choice but to take Song Yanqing's calligraphy patiently and spread it out in her hand. At first, she didn't care, but after seeing what was written, her cherry lips couldn't help but move slightly, and she read aloud silently, "When Jinfeng Yulu meets, it wins but There are countless in the world... If the two loves last for a long time, how can they be in the day and night..." He repeated the reading a few times, and his expression was a little crazy.
Song Yanqing, who was watching the words and expressions on the side, was overjoyed when he saw this, knowing that he really moved this woman.
He usually didn't dare to stare at Ru Yuan face to face, but this time he took advantage of Tang Yi's distraction to take a closer look at the cold and beautiful face with a soft and beautiful face, that white neck like a swan's neck, that The graceful and charming figure, especially the temperament that is like a fairy in the world, is extremely elegant, like an independent pure lotus in the world of mortals. This kind of beauty is not comparable to those so-called beauties who are dressed up and dolled up. It is precisely because of this beauty that he is willing to stay in this mountain place, otherwise he would have returned to the bustling capital long ago. How could he have the temper to guard the desertedness of this mountain? , If he wants to go to Qingzong, he can't stop him.
After recovering, Tang Yi glanced at the handwriting on the paper with bright eyes, and asked, "Is this the word you wrote?"
Song Yanqing was a little guilty, but after thinking about it, Niu Youdao couldn't make waves. Even if the so-called down-and-out scholar knew about it, it would still make him speechless, so he smiled and said, "I've made senior sister laugh at my clumsy work." .”
Tang Yi gave him a weird look, how could she not know what kind of guy he was, it would be strange to be able to write such a word, but she didn't expose the other party's face, she just nodded and praised the good words .
The two talked all the way and left here, and went out of the valley to separate places. The key point was that Tang Yi refused to send Song Yanqing off.
As soon as Tang Yi turned around, she asked someone to ask if Song Yanqing had received any letters, but there was no feedback in this regard, only that Song Yanqing went to Taohuayuan today. Thinking about that word again, Tang Yi wondered, could it be that the word was really written by that dude?
The clouds cover the moon.
In the Peach Blossom Spring, Niu Youdao, who was sitting cross-legged on the couch, his brows were trembling, his heart was extremely restless, and his body was even more restless, like a stormy sea.
At this time, the aura in his body was extremely chaotic, so chaotic that even he himself could not control it. The dark things in the viscera and limbs seemed to have accumulated to a certain extent. Ups and downs, rolling like clouds.
boom! In the end, there seemed to be a burst of violent thunder as imagined in the body, shaking the person's body and mind, and a thunderbolt seemed to be brewed in the crashing and rolling clouds, to be precise, it was a burst of true energy!
The evolution process was more like a chemical reaction, and Niu Youdao, who had his eyes closed, was faintly excited.
Unexpectedly, I really did not expect that in the previous life, I was also practicing the "Taiyi" set of exercises. In the previous life, it took a full three years to cultivate the first true energy, but now it is less than two months. Success, the aura content of this world is obviously far beyond my imagination.
This ray of true energy is weak, but when it appears, it looks like a real dragon swallowing clouds and mist, twisting dexterously in the clouds and mist, and the surrounding clouds and mist swish and gather. In a short while, the ups and downs of the clouds in the body were swept away, and they were completely absorbed by this wisp of true energy.
After swallowing so many things, the small and weak guy does not seem to have grown up at all, but it seems to be more vigorous, spewing out powerful energy, connected with the flesh and blood of Niu Youdao, if it is indulged, the breath can even seep out from the capillary pores . This feeling of breath penetrating flesh and blood can obviously increase the vitality and strength of the physical body.
Before practicing true qi, I only know how to breathe out, but I can’t feel the air flow in the meridians. Once the true qi is released, there will be more real things in the body that can be felt, but it is gas, which is The origin of the so-called 'infuriating'.
Only when you have a real feeling can you adjust and control, otherwise you will not be able to control it.
After the unruliness and upheavals in his body calmed down, Niu Youdao, whose expression also returned to calm, began to use zhenqi to penetrate the meridians. He was familiar with this process. However, the meridians of normal people have many places that can’t play a big role in a lifetime. They are unobstructed when they are just born, but with the influence of their living habits after they grow up, such as the generation of filth, most places will be blocked or semi-blocked. In this state, he wants to move Qi to open up all the blocked places, so that luck can control his flesh and blood in the future, and at the same time he is checking whether his meridian structure is more suitable for cultivation.
This process is a bit painful. I have not encountered foreign objects for a long time, and I can imagine the sudden attack. Wherever the true energy goes, under the cleaning and squeezing, something similar to blood stains gradually seeps out from the pores. There was a faint smell of blood and stench floating in the room.