Xianye

Chapter 8
Severing feet, stabbing abdomen, beheading, cutting fingers, eyewitness...

The so-called birth and death to obtain fetal breath.

According to Xu Zhi's point of view, it is a kind of frightening spirit, forcing himself to enter the mysterious state like a baby in the mother's womb, so as to obtain the method of fetal breath.

Although it seems to be tricky and a lot of alternatives, it is also a righteous method for entering the Tao.

It's just that other people don't have a true Dharma Realm in their hands, so they don't act as boldly as Chen Heng.

Most of the time when they practice this righteous method, they are on the cliffs of high peaks, or in deep and dangerous pools.

And besides, relatives and friends of the teacher's school will come to protect and take care of them.

Just in case one accidentally fell off a cliff or fell into the water, and it would be a big joke in the end.

Acting like this, although it is not as convenient and straightforward as Chen Heng's method, it is also a bit less cruel and embarrassing.

When he first died, recalling the palpitations and great fear at the moment when he was dying, Chen Heng couldn't help but feel nauseous, and even vomited out the gall a few times. He couldn't bear it any longer, so he hit his sword and cut himself off, and started again.

But in the end, he got used to it too.

……

"Abstain from all external affairs, do nothing against your mind, then sit quietly, observe your mind inwardly, if you feel a single thought..."

Chen Heng raised his sword and flicked it.

The five fingers of the left hand fell in response.

"Well... yes, it's Ding Guan..."

He was dripping with cold sweat, the veins on his forehead were twitching wildly, and his originally dull and cold face was distorted like a ghost at this moment: "This step should be right."

puff-

Chen Heng was so violent that he cut himself with the sword, and fell limp to the ground.

In an instant, his corpse dissipated, and a new body emerged on the spot.

"It's meditation, this step is right."

Chen Heng shook his head, faded away the trance feeling in his mind, frowned and said:
"Then where is the mistake, and where is the gap that has not been filled? Could it be that in the sentence 'the body and spirit are prepared, like a picture with a shadow', my interpretation of the 'body and spirit' is biased , but it doesn't look like it?"

He coldly grasped the sword and stroked his chest and abdomen, blood flowed profusely in an instant, and after staying in the severe pain for a while, Chen Heng finally took his life.

……

"The aura of five viscera, incarnation Zongshe?"

Raise your sword.

……

"Introduce the air in the nose and close it, Yin counts to 120 with the heart, will you not return it if you kill it?"

Raise your sword.

……

"No fake bait, keep Sanyi?"

Raise your sword.

……

"The ghoul?"

Raise your sword.

……

"God has no delusions, always wakes up."

Raise your sword.

……

And once again born again.

Chen Heng held the long sword lying in front of his knees, frowning slightly, subconsciously about to swing it, but suddenly froze.

"No, no, it's like this? That's it! That's it!"

A flash of light flashed in his mind, and he suddenly burst out laughing, only to feel that all the lumps in his chest were gone, and the last part of realization that troubled him to achieve the fetal breath had been firmly grasped at this moment.

Simple and simple, such as palm pattern.

"Death and life are fearful, and the gods are self-satisfied—it turns out that the purpose of this method is all in the eight characters at the beginning. I was too forceful, but I forgot the "self" in "Gods are self-satisfied". No wonder, no wonder."

Falling flowers and flowing water, the spirit is full and round.

He is too obsessed with the direction of each step and the flow of energy, lest he make a mistake, so that he will be inferior and lose the true meaning of letting nature take its course.

"The superior virtues do nothing, and do not seek them through investigation; the inferior virtues do it, and they are used endlessly. Knowing the white and keeping the black, the gods will come."

Chen Heng sighed, and threw the long sword in his hand far away: "I was negligent. The so-called small words and big righteousness are nothing more than this."

At this time.

Yizhen Dharma Realm also began to shake, and countless magnificent and beautiful floating lights appeared all around, like dream bubbles.

"Has the time come yet? I actually stayed in the Dharma Realm for ten days."

A suction force was born out of thin air, and he wanted to take Chen Heng away, but he didn't resist, he just calmed down and closed his eyes.

Wait until you open your eyes again.

He has reappeared in the outer cave, and all the furnishings still maintain the appearance when he left, which is not bad at all.

Chen Heng put down the long sword in his hand, and paced slowly in the cave, with a tall body and an indescribably romantic appearance.

"Dreams cross the dry mulberry from the bottom of the sea, and read the wind and waves of the Milky Way."

He lowered his eyes silently, made a knife in his palm, tapped lightly on his neck, and said with a smile:

"Today, I see heaven and earth."

360 points all over the body trembled in unison.

But suddenly, a gentle and kind darkness engulfed him.That wonderful sense of comfort made Chen Heng drowsy, like a baby in a peaceful twin...

……

……

"Yin Tianzi?"

Ten thousand feet above the clouds.

Ai Jian in Biqingtian Palace thought for a while, and then a sneer appeared on her face.

"Isn't this a term in the double practice in the house? Why, our niece is going to buy a house now, and a golden house to hide the beauty? I advise her to practice Taoism with peace of mind. You must know that it is young, and it may not be good." .”

"You don't need to worry about this as an abandoned disciple of Yuchen, Xiao Jian, you have to understand that since she is the true biography of the Chiming sect, there are deep meanings in her every move."

The beautiful woman didn't bother to comment.

She only hooked her hands slightly, and the handsome men behind them stretched out their faces obediently like cats, allowing her to caress them.

"However, I should have guessed her intention to find Emperor Yin."

The beautiful woman said: "In the supernatural powers of the Chiming School, there seems to be a school that uses the fate of Emperor Yin as a guide. Perhaps this should be the reason why she wants to find Emperor Yin."

"Supernatural power, what supernatural power-"

Ai Jian pondered in a low voice, but after a while, her expression suddenly changed.

After all, he was a disciple of the Yuchen sect, and he was born in the Yu Ai family, so he soon had a guess in his mind.

"How could it be...Could it be that the Chiming Sect wants to make my niece a Daoist?" He said shyly, "I want to teach her the ancient Taoism like that?"

The beautiful woman smiled without saying a word.

In this great world where immortality manifests itself.

There is no distinction between men and women, or distinctions between superiors and inferiors, and everything is judged according to Taoism and deeds.

Men can take concubines to marry wives, and accept maidservants, while women can also support three thousand noodles.

However, if one of them is not allowed to form a Taoist couple who cultivate both life and soul, then that's another story.

"That said, I'm not good at physiognomy, and I can't tell the difference. At most, I can only gather people for you in this land."

Ai Jian spread her hands and said, "You should have the means to identify the Yin Emperor, right?"

"Naturally." The beautiful woman nodded.

"However, there is another important characteristic of the Son of Heaven Yin. Anyone who is the Son of Heaven Yin is a generation of people who are beautiful and beautiful. If we rely on this, we will be able to find it a little faster."

Before Ai Jian could speak.

Master Yuanji, who had been sitting beside him for a long time, suddenly had his eyes brightened.

Since the banquet started, he has been thinking hard about getting on line with Ai Shi who is behind the beautiful woman.

It's just that this woman was completely defiant, from the moment she took the seat, she didn't pay attention to the three elders of the Xuanzhen Sect who were accompanying them.

Yan Feichen and Gu Jun didn't know what to do.

Master Yuanji was anxious, like an ant on a hot pot, he wanted to join the conversation repeatedly, but was worried about being offended, so in the end he flinched and hesitated several times.

"Refinement master! Refinement master! If you talk about beauty, there is one person in my faction! Far away in the sky, close in front of you!"

Yan Feichen's eyes sank when he heard it, as if he had thought of something, he glared at Master Yuanji.

"His name is Chen Heng. He is in Luoxia Peak of my Xuanzhen School. He used to be the Lezheng of Leshanfang."

Regardless of Yan Feichen's almost murderous eyes, Master Yuan Ji, who finally found the topic, bowed obsequiously, and smiled at the beautiful woman:
"This son really descended into the world like a heavenly man! If he wasn't the Son of Heaven, I don't think anyone would be worthy of this title."

"Oh?"

The beautiful woman gave a light snort: "Leshanfang? Musician?"

She looked at the silent musicians in the lower ranks with disgust on her face.

"A mortal musician like this?"

The group of musicians who originally belonged to the Leshanfang were terrified after hearing many secret stories today, but their hands and feet trembled when they heard this, they all thought they were going to die, and burst into tears.

"No, no." Master Yuan Ji was sweating profusely: "Chen Heng is different, he is young, extremely beautiful, extremely..."

"Little Jane?"

The beautiful woman didn't bother to pay attention to him, she looked at Ai Jian who was on the Xuanhe jade platform.

"That's right, the Venerable Master didn't lie. The Chen Heng he mentioned is indeed a banished immortal. It is rare to find such a person in the Southern Region for 500 years. He is truly unique."

Ai Jian nodded slightly, with an inexplicable smile on her face:

"If there is anyone who can compare with him in appearance, according to what I have seen in my life, the only ones are Jun Yao who almost killed you and Yushu Zhenjun who used to be taught by Doushu. These three people are amazing. See it and forget it!"

The beautiful woman let out a cold snort.

Before she could take offense, Ai Jian drew Chen Heng's appearance with her real energy.

"..."

The beautiful woman was stunned for a while.

It took a long time to move his throat slightly, but he was stunned.

"How about it, master? Is he still happy?" Master Yuanji raised the wine bottle with a smile.

"Good! Good! Good!"

The beautiful woman ignored him, looked at Ai Jian excitedly, and said:

"Quick! Now! Take me to find him now!"

Good luck!
This is a godsend for me too!

"My aunt is very anxious."

Ignoring Master Yuanji's embarrassment, Ai Jian smiled and urged the talisman, and the Biqing Tiangong descended towards a mountain peak under the cloud head.

"Crying and crying, there is no dignity at all."

Some musicians were still sobbing at the bottom of the steps, Ai Jian frowned, and with a wave of her hand, they erased all their memories of today, and threw the group of comatose musicians to the top of the mountain.

"Auntie, he—"

Ai Jian pointed to a cave, and just about to speak, she stopped.

A mysterious, nameless, vague and indeterminate energy is slowly rising, although it is weak, it cannot escape the eyes and ears of the several Dongxuan refiners present.

"It's strange, isn't it to say that Chen Heng is not good at Taoism, nor does he have Taoism?"

Ai Jian seemed to be smiling but not laughing:

"I didn't expect that he could prove the fetal breath today."

(End of this chapter)