Chapter 632 Six Breaths? Six Qi?

After a fierce fight in the middle of the night, the two of them had a little goodbye rather than a new love.

The only regret is that there is no one to hold me when I get up.

Han Ziyin was defeated in the middle of the night and evacuated decisively, leaving Zhou Rui alone to guard the empty room.

After getting up, Zhou Rui opened the balcony window. Outside was a dense jungle. It was obviously summer, but there was no heat at all, only the refreshing smell of the mountain forest.

Silently running the "golden breath", the fresh air with the smell of green plants was squeezed into the lungs by Zhou Ruijing like sucking cow's drink, and then kept shaking the diaphragm, and then slowly spit it out after a long time.

The white "water mist" gradually dispersed, becoming more solid than a few months ago.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but I always feel that the “golden breath” is flowing in the mountains and forests, which makes it more enjoyable.

The sound of the balcony sliding door was heard diagonally below. Zhou Rui looked over and saw Li Wenqian walking out with a toothbrush in her mouth, also admiring the beautiful scenery of the mountains.

Zhou Rui raised his hand: "Morning."

Li Wenqian's eyes widened: "Why aren't you wearing any clothes?"

Zhou Rui was speechless for a while and jumped: "I'm just like a pervert, I'm wearing pants, but it's just blocked by the balcony!"

"That's also unsightly!"

"Is there a possibility that I am in my own room."

Thinking that Han Ziyin came back in the middle of the night last night, Li Wenqian wrinkled her nose, gave Zhou Rui a cute little eye roll, and went back to the house.

This eye roll was for Han Ziyin.

How could you catch someone and bully him to death?

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I climbed Qingcheng Mountain for the first time in the early morning, and the people on Qingcheng Mountain were all over the place.

Two beautiful figures, one big and one small, attracted the attention of many passers-by.

After having breakfast in the hotel, the three of them headed towards Qingcheng Mountain. This mountain has several peaks, and each peak has a different "palace", "hall" and "cave".

Shangqing Palace, Yuanming Palace, Chaoyang Cave, Tianshi Cave

The layout and the domineering degree of the name are very similar to the fairy novels Zhou Rui read before, the feeling of a big sect of immortals, one peak and one lineage.

Although he has been to Chengdu twice, for a total of half a year, this is his first time.

The two girls were holding hands in front, Zhou Rui was a little two steps behind, and even behind was the "driver" from yesterday.

After walking on the winding road for more than 20 minutes, both girls started to sweat. Before they reached the gate of the scenic spot, they began to regret their decision not to drive.

Zhou Rui could see clearly from behind, so he simply stepped forward and stuck his head between the two of them: "Do you need a rickshaw?"

Li Wenqian turned to look at Zhou Rui and asked curiously: "What is a rickshaw?"

Zhou Rui showed off his arm muscles: "Of course people pull the cart!"

Han Ziyin also asked curiously: "For example?"

Zhou Rui generously held the two of them with one hand and walked forward.

With his left hand slightly cold and his right hand warm, Zhou Rui recalled the night he watched a horror movie.

Someone is holding me, which makes me feel more relaxed, maybe it's a psychological effect.

Li Wenqian was a little embarrassed at first, but she happily took two steps to realize: "So Zi Yin and I are in the same car?"

Zhou Rui smiled and said: "No, no, no, I am the car, and you are the passengers sitting in the car."

The harmonious and subtle relationship made the "driver" behind him look away again.

The sun is so round!

Li Wenqian may be really tired from walking. There is some sweat on her little hands. She is afraid of being recognized. She wears a mask the whole time and is already out of breath. Seeing this, Zhou Rui slows down a little.

"Zhou Rui. Huh. How did you learn 'cross-dressing'? I'm so envious."

Although she is more famous, she can walk out openly. Even someone like her who is infinitely familiar with Zhou Rui will lose her target in the crowd if she is not careful.

She wanted this kind of ability so much.

Zhou Rui: "This thing depends on your talent."

The abilities given by the system are indeed unreasonable.

After playing around for five minutes, we finally arrived at the scenic spot. A ticket costs 80 yuan. Individual scenic spots are charged separately. Scenic area buses are charged separately. Burning incense is additional. The thicker the incense, the more sincere it is.

This is probably the reason why Zhou Rui has no thoughts about all Taoist temples and temples.

The conductor's "sister-pulling" attitude as if he owed her money was enough to break all superstitions.

However, the architecture inside is indeed very domineering, with a sense of "brilliance" that is different from that of a temple.

There are red walls and black tiles, or black walls and red tiles, moss mottled, but also carved beams and embroidered columns. Zhou Rui feels that it is more beautiful than the simple gold-yellow color scheme of the temple, and it also has a sense of inheritance of Chinese culture.

I heard from the tour guide next to me that Qingcheng Mountain actually originated in the late Eastern Han Dynasty. The famous "Zhang Daoling" and "Five Pecks of Rice Road" are the starting points of Qingcheng Mountain.

The "Three Kingdoms Theme Song" sounded in Zhou Rui's mind.

I also heard from the tour guide that the famous "Quanzhen Taoism" emerged here again in the Tang Dynasty, and many novels have been adapted from it.

Chinese history is the only one in the world with rigorous and textual research. Let’s not mention Taoist metaphysics for the moment. This sense of rich history and complete context is indeed very special.

Zhou Rui couldn't help but take out his mobile phone and take a photo. It has red walls, black tiles and blue painted buildings. This color scheme also looks good on a white background.

Then I posted a blog post.

"Zhou Rui (Enlightened Intelligent CEO)"

"History and legend blend together, and many famous people have visited this place in the past 2000 years. (Pictured: Shangqing Palace Gate)"

"Finally: Taiwan belongs to China."

x-on:Guange.

In the past three months, his daily "vocalizing" work has been handed over to Guan Ge, reducing the frequency, relying on some inventory to maintain constant updates, pretending that everything is normal, and Guan Ge will pretend to be x-on:self.

There is no theme, it can be summarized in one word "water", but with the support of the system, the followers and influence are still growing.

Zhou Rui only has one request, that the fixed ending should not be changed.

He doesn't know how long this subtle influence will take, he only heard that the folk atmosphere on the island of Taiwan has changed.

But he doesn't know what kind of opportunity these "soft influences" need to become "real changes", and he hasn't paid attention to it in recent months.

Unexpectedly, just after sending it out, Zhou Rui's mobile phone has not been put back in his pocket, and a tourist wearing glasses next to him took out his mobile phone.

"Fuck! Master Zhou is in Qingcheng Mountain?!!"

Then he immediately looked around!

"Oh my gosh! Isn't this photo here?"

Zhou Rui shed a drop of cold sweat. Did this guy set "special concern"? He quickly took the others away.

Around noon, the four of them got lost and walked to a place where there were not many tourists, belonging to the side of a "palace".

There was nothing, only a middle-aged man who looked like a Taoist priest, exercising.

But it was just what they wanted. There were too many people in other places, so they could just be quiet here and breathe some fresh air.

With the previous experience of the "wild Taoist priest", Zhou Rui was a little concerned about what the Taoist priest was practicing. In order to see his breathing, he even pretended to be inadvertent and walked around to the front.

The middle-aged Taoist priest glanced at Zhou Rui, but he didn't care because he had seen too many tourists.

Zhou Rui's eyes under the sunglasses were actually watching, but after a while, he shook his head secretly.

It was a typical ordinary style, and it was very watery, with the same effect as radio gymnastics.

It was not until the Taoist priest "finished the exercise" and breathed "inhalation" and "inhalation" six times in a row that Zhou Rui was a little surprised.

When the Taoist priest was about to leave, Zhou Rui said, "Master, are you a Taoist priest from Qingcheng Mountain?"

This was nonsense, but the man still bowed and said, "Yes, the tourist area is over there. You can go there after you have rested."

Zhou Rui asked, "Master, have you heard of the 'Six Qigong'? What a friend of mine practices may have some origins in Taoism."

The Taoist priest did not hesitate at all and shook his head directly, "Sorry, I haven't heard of it."

Then he left.

Zhou Rui did not care, as he was just asking casually.

Taoism has the saying of "Six Qi". Different places and different Taoist priests may have their own understanding. Those who "inhale" and "inhale" may just be guessing by themselves.

After resting for more than 10 minutes, the pain in the legs of the two girls was relieved. When they were about to get up, the Taoist priest came back again.

"Layman, what is the name of what you just mentioned?"

"Six Qigong, what? Have you heard of it?"

"No."

Zhou Rui raised his eyebrows, so you are here to make fun of me?

"But if it is 'Six Breaths Gong', I have heard of it."