Those years of farming in the mountains

Chapter 23 Performing meritorious deeds (seek comments!)
The sky was dark and the clouds were flying away.

Chen Yu sat cross-legged on the stone steps, closed his eyes, and breathed and contracted a faint white mist between his mouth and nose.

Today I went back empty-handed. It would be a lie to say that I was not disappointed, but I didn't take it too seriously.

Really.

Compared to these, he was still more interested in that black fish, and felt that he was destined for it, and maybe he could try again next time, to see if he could still get off the hook of Master Chen Daguan.

Speaking of it, it has been three months since he woke up in this world, and it was the first time someone, oh no, there was someone who went to prostitute him for nothing.

More than a dozen earthworms nourished by the spiritual liquid were eaten up by gluttons, but they had a big appetite.

And when the fishhook style is changed next time, Chen Yu will naturally ask for advice.

Focusing back on his body, at this moment, he is moving Qi and blood, practicing the technique of "gathering Qi" in the Hesha School.

Taoists who practice Hesha believe that there are evil spirits in the sky and earth, and nothing can produce evil spirits. The scorching sun of the nine heavens congeals the sun evil spirits, and the bright full moon gathers the moon evil spirits. Every plant and tree is also lingering with evil spirits that are invisible to the naked eye.

Of course, no one actually saw it.

And if he wants to use these evil spirits for his own use, he must use a unique method, which is the Qi gathering technique he is currently using.

In this world, the four schools of law are not as distinct as imagined. After all, for hundreds of thousands of years, it is inevitable that there will be a big master who combines two or even several schools. you.

The fundamental concepts are different, but the methods of practice influence and learn from each other.

Naturally, each school and faction is not picky, unless it is really contrary to the orthodoxy of the school, they can generally be included in one place.

This is inclusive of all rivers and rivers, and it has the capacity.

This is the case for Yunhe Temple, which not only majors in the method of purification, but also the method of combining evil spirits and collecting evil spirits.

Chen Yu has carefully read the only few Daoist collections in many contemplations, and has a certain understanding of these two major schools of Dharma.

It's just that unlike most Taoist priests, he, a fake Taoist priest with half a bucket of water, only regards majoring as a way to nourish his energy and train his mind.

And He Sha Cai Qi is used to cooperate with the breathing method in Yunhe Kung Fu, calming the mind, coordinating the viscera, and thus benefiting the later martial arts training.

I have never thought of using it to find those elusive things.

However, after practicing Qi Gathering Technique for a long time, even though he didn't see the so-called Heaven and Earth Spirit Sha, it made his Qi Cultivation Kung Fu more and more exquisite.

Now, he is collecting gas, but it is different.

One breath circulates in the body, flows through the internal organs and takes away some turbidity, and then spits out along the nasal cavity.

At the same time, Chen Yu was distracted, his body sat still, but his muscles and blood were closely coordinated. The collisions stimulated inner strength, and followed the breathing rhythm to wash away a certain part of the flesh little by little.

This is an external practice method, which is recorded in Yunhe Kungfu, but in the past, due to the lack of realm, he was not able to try it carefully until recently.

Compared with his brutal mobilization of power and impact at the beginning, this polishing method summed up by countless seniors is undoubtedly much more perfect.

After one round, the cortex became tougher, and the tolerance of flesh and blood was slightly improved.

Of course, these increases are extremely subtle and need to be accumulated over time. Besides, warriors are also human beings, and no matter how strong their resistance is, they cannot be trained to become copper-skinned and iron-skinned.

That's just an exaggerated joke.

After a round of encouragement, Chen Yu opened his eyes and stared at the distant mountains.

After a long time, he withdrew his mind, pondered for a moment and then held his breath again. His consciousness was slightly rippling and gradually turned into silent waves.

The next moment, the familiar ocean of consciousness appeared, and the light spots floated in the air, floating faintly from the vast ocean under their feet, and disappeared in an instant as soon as they emerged from the water.

Eighteen grains.

Looking at the corner, there is an invisible force firmly bounding the condensed and shaped particles of light.

A total of eighteen light wheels as small as a bright moon.

He didn't drive the waves to dig into the wall, he just looked around, and then left this misty land.

When the consciousness returned to reality, Chen Yu thought in his heart that the enhancement of mental power did not seem to have much impact on the formation efficiency of the inspiration, and only the mining speed and durability were improved.

How can we make more inspirations...

This is a question. After thinking about it for a while, he kept it in his heart, and decided to study it carefully if he had the opportunity.

As for now, he focused on his own body.

Since it is far from reaching the 'inner vision', and it is not even clear whether this state really exists, Chen Yu can only rely on the muscles that have recovered a little to keep trembling, and use his inner strength to explore the body.

Constantly exploring, feel the subtleties of every place.

The human body is a sophisticated and complex instrument, and most of the time people don't know enough about themselves.

Chen Yu is no exception. This body constitutes his individuality, but when he understands every inch of flesh and bone, he realizes how insufficient his understanding of himself is.

The most obvious are the potential scars all over the body.

It's not that he didn't practice martial arts in his previous life. He lived in troubled times, and with the old Taoist's earnest advice, he didn't practice much.

Practice three-nine in winter and dormant in summer.

It's a pity that it is limited to aptitude, and there is no treasure like spiritual liquid. In the past few years, his martial arts have not been very high, and he has accumulated a lot of injuries.

"It still needs to be adjusted step by step."

Chen Yu's mentality is quite relaxed, after all, they are just minor problems, although they may explode over time and delay major events, but since they are discovered, there is naturally a way to solve them.

There are many good medicines with mild effects in the world.

The most important thing is that the inner strength is just strength, and it has no therapeutic effect on the injury. Not only that, if the inner strength is stimulated too many times in a short period of time, it will even pull the muscles and bones and damage the flesh and blood.

Time passed slowly, the setting sun at the top of the cloud completely set on the western mountain, the rays of light were dim, and the stars and the moon loomed.

cuckoo~

cuckoo~

Some cuckoos are calling in the forest, and some leaves are rustling in the evening wind.

Exhale, breathe in and calm down, while Chen Yu was searching for the strange power that occasionally appeared under the action of the spiritual liquid, he was also polishing his heart, lungs and liver.

Practicing both internally and externally, the Qi is pure and bright, and today's practice is considered complete.

Having internal strength is just that good, the effect of internal training is much better than punching and kicking. After that, he only needs to stand on the static pile for another quarter of an hour to finish today's training.

Unlike usual, he jumped and galloped for more than half an hour, full of restless energy and blood, which could not subside until late at night.

Of course, you can take a shortcut for the late work, but the early work still has to continue as it is, but with the help of strength, the effect must be better.

……

Dinner is rice porridge with cold vegetables.

Two days ago when I went down the mountain, I forgot to buy some seasoning. Now there are only vinegar, soy sauce, and a cup of coarse salt in the kitchen.

He doesn't count on chili and pepper, not to mention Shiya County, the former is not sure whether there is even the whole Daliang.

Of course, ordinary Taoists don't eat pepper, and they rarely even use it as a spice.

Chen Yu didn't have this taboo, he just couldn't afford it.

In the courtyard, there is a cool breeze.

Chewing the greens in his mouth, he took a mouthful of sticky rice paste.

His mind wandered, thinking about other things.

Chickens have to be bought, after all, they have to eat meat.Originally, he was thinking of using wild fishing to improve his food, but looking at it now, maybe Chen Daguan is really different from the fish in this world. Although he still has a little bit of confidence in his fishing skills, But in fact, there is not much hope.

But it was useless to go to the county town to buy chickens. He had asked twice when he went down the mountain to the city before. He had chickens, but chickens were rarely sold.

So I can only focus on the surrounding villages, where the farmers may raise some.

Chen Yu didn't ask for much, a dozen or so would be enough.

This is the first time he has raised them, so it is uncertain how many will survive in the end.

As for feeding consumption, it's not a worry. I just bought a tank of white raw rice, and now it's no problem for Yunhe to raise a few chicks.

"But it's better to buy a slightly larger one, otherwise it's really not easy to feed."

(End of this chapter)