Beginning to practice immortality as a refugee

Chapter 91 The concept of impure bones

Zhang Cunyi murmured as if he had some realization.

"I see, that's it. Could it be that I have traveled too little between life and death?"

"No wonder, when the famine happened, I was an officer and soldier, and I had martial arts masters to help me, and I never went hungry. Although I saw many dead people, I didn't understand it deeply."

"What should I do? Do I need to be a refugee?"

Seeing Zhang Cunyi's eyes blurred, he seemed to be going crazy.

Snapped.

Lu Ye patted him on the shoulder.

"Third brother, don't think too much."

"Fighting on the battlefield, our brothers encountered the enemy several times, but which time was it not a walk through the gates of hell? You have learned a lot from life and death."

"Most likely you are impatient. This cultivation is not so easy to get started with. Don't be impatient."

"You have only practiced for a year, and you still have time to realize it slowly. You will realize it. Besides, a white bone mana seed has been conceived in your Qi sea. This is half the battle."

"You will be able to do it after a while," Lu Ye said with a smile, "It's not that complicated for your second brother to get started quickly, because he thinks simply."

"Don't say that the white bones are unclean. Now if you ask him to visualize the white bones growing muscles, he will be able to visualize them."

"The monk with the bag of flowers is living so nourishingly. He is a man who enjoys happiness. Didn't he also visualize the impurity of white bones?"

"It has nothing to do with immortality. It has to be enlightenment."

Zhang Cunyi clasped his fists gratefully.

"Thank you bro for the pointer."

He knew that he had just thought about becoming a refugee, but he had already started to get into trouble. He was impatient. If he didn't make a breakthrough but insisted on practicing hard, he might go crazy.

Wang Hu pouted in dissatisfaction.

"Brother, why do I think so easily?"

"You've thought it through. How are you doing with your practice?"

Lu Ye's face turned dark immediately. After a long time of brewing, he could only sigh and walked away with his hands behind his back.

"Lao San, did I say something wrong?" Wang Hu asked Zhang Cunyi.

Zhang Cunyi smiled bitterly.

"Second brother, you did say the wrong thing. It's not like you don't know that the eldest brother hasn't even developed the mana seeds yet."

Lu Ye walked out of the room, feeling a little sad.

A year and a half ago, Chuang Potian led his army to march westward to the Central Plains and began fighting across provinces. As usual, the female battalion was left behind to guard Dongsai Mansion.

After confirming that Taoist Priest Qingyang had left with Chuang Potian.

The three brothers dug open the stone bricks of the martial arts arena and took out a bag of monk's packages, which contained the exercises, jade slips, gold and silver, and storage bags.

The three of them began to practice the White Bone Impure Method in private.

I first spent half a year studying relevant classics, and then read the exercises carefully to prevent any omissions or even make-up in the monk's original explanation. Only after making sure it was correct did I start practicing.

The White Bones Impure Dharma was born out of the White Bones Contemplation, one of the Five Buddhist Zens. It was originally a Buddhist dharma. After the fragments leaked out and were completed by others, it became extremely evil, lost its majestic righteousness, was strange and inexplicable, and could only be practiced to the point of practice. Qi is perfect.

However, they are currently satisfied with getting a book of cultivation techniques, and they are not qualified to pick and choose.

The authentic Buddhist concept of white bones is divided into three realms: white bones are impure, white bones are true, and white bones are regenerating muscles. From life to death, and then from death to life, a life cycle is completed and the true nature is realized.

But the book in their hands is a revised version of The Bones and the Impure Demon. As for seeing the truth, there is no such thing as muscle growth. A bag of monks once guessed that the latter two realms should correspond to the cultivation methods of Jindan and Nascent Soul.

Lu Ye easily visualized the concept of impure bones in the sea of ​​consciousness, and spiritual consciousness was born.

Wang Hu was actually right. The two of them had experience as refugees and were used to seeing all kinds of tragic events of life and death. It was indeed easy for them to visualize the impure bones.

He took this step with great ease, even faster than Wang Hu.

However, Lu Ye was stuck when it came to the birth of mana seeds from the sea of ​​​​qi.

His spiritual consciousness can feel the aura of heaven and earth, but it is extremely difficult to absorb it into the sea of ​​qi. Even if he absorbs it, it is difficult to retain it.

Now there is a faint trace of magic power in the air sea. I am afraid it is inappropriate to call it a seed. It is better to call it a flame. It is still dying and will be extinguished at any time.

This should be the kind of bad guy who does everything once and for all.

Zhang Cunyi is currently lacking in spiritual knowledge. No matter how much spiritual energy he eats, he does not gain weight, which is equivalent to a waste of spiritual energy.

Lu Ye was on the contrary. His mouth was sewn shut and he couldn't eat anything he wanted. He was crying for food and couldn't eat the spiritual energy he wanted.

He had thought about it.

The root bone I have now is obtained from Fan Buju. It is naturally a rare species with slow release of energy and long life. It is really a luxury to hope that it can still be a top-grade immortal cultivation root bone.

Anyway, if a cicada sheds a dragon and becomes a magical power, the worst case scenario is that he will become a master and seek a breakthrough in cultivation.

But today I saw Wang Hu officially started, that is, he became a true immortal cultivator.

Even if they are brothers who depend on each other for life and death, he is jealous.

"Be more open-minded, be more open-minded, those are brothers who are closer than real brothers."

"The faster he repairs it, the more he will be used as a template in the future to pluck out the wool..."

Lu Ye lowered his head and murmured. He was so absorbed in his thoughts that when he turned a corner, he bumped into a piece of soft and fragrant warm jade.

When he looked up, something bad had happened. This was another person who made him depressed.

Pan Furong covered her heart and asked through gritted teeth.

"Young man, have you lost your soul?"

"Are you going to practice that disgusting white bones unclean method again?" Lu Ye smiled and touched his nose. He first looked at whether there was anyone around him, then whispered.

"Miss, please don't be so public. Our practice of Taoism is a secret matter. We need to be careful of others knowing about it."

Regret flashed in Pan Furong's eyes. She looked around to make sure there was no one around, then straightened her chest again.

But the sound dropped eight tones.

"Huh, of course I know that."

"I don't know what's so good about that technique."

"Visualizing dead people, bah, it's so disgusting!"

Lu Ye smiled bitterly and didn't know how to reply.

On the night of the wedding two years ago, he thought that the lady was attracted to him, and maybe the problem of facial control had been corrected.

Later I found out that the young lady only wanted him not to be concerned about his appearance, but was still very picky about other things.

After discovering the technique, the three brothers discussed with each other and unanimously decided to bring the young lady in to share the technique.

Apart from this, I no longer decide to spread this technique.

After Lu Ye, Taoist Master Qingyang left, he had a confrontation with the two brothers, and only then did they realize how dangerous it was.

The more people who know about this matter, the more dangerous it will be, and even if the other person knows about it, they may not have the right bones to practice Taoism.

In the end, the three of them decided that since the Jin country had poor spiritual energy and no masters, they would not reveal it to outsiders except Pan Furong unless they reached a high level of spiritual energy training.

The reason for bringing Pan Furong in was quite simple.

Lu Ye reasoned that Pan Furong had saved his life more than once, and every drop of kindness should be repaid by a spring.

Wang Hu’s reason is that whatever the eldest brother says is whatever he says.

Zhang Cunyi's reason is more direct. Pan Furong saved the lives of his eldest brother and second brother, and she was also his sister-in-law.

The first half of the sentence was accepted by Lu Ye, but the second half was difficult for him to express.

In short, one night, Lu Ye knocked on the door of Pan Furong's boudoir and sneaked in secretly.

Why can't the entrance to Pan Furong be open and honest?

It’s a long story.

Some things will never come again if you miss the opportunity. For example, on the night of the wedding, if Taoist Priest Qingyang hadn’t caused trouble.

Lu Ye estimated that he would not be able to withstand the test of the eldest lady.

I guess I probably drank Hexin wine half-heartedly.

He slipped into the hibiscus tent in a daze.

Warm uncooked rice to make cooked rice...

However, there happened to be an old man who caused trouble that night.

The young lady mistakenly thought she was telling a story about how one night she was young, so she chased Lu Ye around the house for eighteen times with a knife before giving up.

It's just that after the young lady's toughness, she was probably suffering from shyness.

He probably remembered how he confided in Lu Ye on the wedding night and forced him to drink Hexin wine to embarrass him.

The atmosphere in the first half was so great, but the charming story in the second half didn't happen, so the first half became an embarrassment.

From then on, Lu Ye could no longer enter the lady's boudoir.

Although Miss Tiandai took a close look at him and replaced all the maids in the house with strong women, which made Wang Hu complain incessantly.

She would hang out in front of his eyes from time to time, often treating herself as the hostess and dictating his affairs.

Occasionally, when the mood strikes, he will spoon soup with bare hands and make some dark dishes to exercise his iron stomach as a great martial artist.

Or mend his clothes, turn his cloak into a saliva towel worn on his chest to prevent food leakage, change his trousers into knee-baring shorts, etc.

Lu Ye will often pick a wild flower or two wild flowers as gifts.

However, the relationship between the two is stuck there.

There is ambiguity and passion, but there is a lack of heat and an opportunity.

So Lu Ye had to knock on the door when entering Pan Furong's room.

When Pan Furong saw Lu Ye knocking on the door in the middle of the night, she hesitated, blushed and opened the door anyway, served tea and water, and crumpled the Xipa that she took out from nowhere into a ball.

As a result, Lu Ye opened his mouth and told him a long list of stories.

From killing She Tuotian, to being assassinated in Potian under the provincial capital, to chasing down a bag of monks and acquiring Taoist cultivation techniques...

He didn't dare to talk about the bridal chamber, for fear that the young lady wouldn't be able to hold on.

As a result, Pan Furong's face became paler and paler as she heard this, and her eyebrows gradually stood up.

At the end, I listened to Lu Ye explain incessantly how to visualize the White Bone Impure Concept.

"For example, Miss, you have to visualize yourself as a beauty and a skeleton, and think about your own death..."

"Skin ulcerated, flesh and blood fell off, internal organs rotted..."

Pan Furong immediately turned her back and chopped Lu Ye out of the room with a knife, claiming that she would rather not practice Taoism than learn this Lao Shizi's method of impure bones.

Lu Ye realized it later and wished he could give himself a big slap.

What a great atmosphere that night.

The moon and stars were sparse outside, the scent of ambergris was burning in the room, the lady's cheeks were flushed, and she seemed to be wearing a goose-yellow breast wrap, revealing a large area of ​​snow-white...

A pretty girl lets you into the boudoir in the middle of the night. Don’t you understand what that means? If you have a thick skin, you might be able to sleep there tonight.

He actually talked about the impurity of his bones! Pink skull!

It would be great if the six impure roots and the dust roots are shaken!

Another good opportunity wasted.

After that night, Pan Furong didn't give Lu Ye a good look or even a kind word for many days.

I met Pan Furong today, and I finally started to talk, but the topic came up again.

"Miss," Lu Ye smiled bitterly, "I may not be suitable for practicing Taoism."

"The White Bone Mana still hasn't been cultivated."

Pan Furong's face showed joy and she patted him on the shoulder.

"Granny, if you ask me, there's nothing to repair with those bones."

"In the future, I will grab a good one for you. You and I are fellow practitioners."

Lu Ye could only say thank you, complaining in his heart.

I'm just afraid, miss, if you want to grab a copy of Dual Cultivation Method, how will you deal with it?

While the two were talking, Sister Hong came in from outside the hospital.

"Miss, uncle, the king's messenger has sent military orders."

"He ordered the female battalion to move from Dongsai Prefecture to the provincial capital and be responsible for the defense of the provincial capital."

Pan Furong sneered.

"Sister Hong, our intruder king is really amazing."

"Recently, I've been winning a lot of battles. I'm afraid he really has a chance to sit on the dragon chair."

Lu Ye nodded repeatedly while listening.

He could only lament that some things were too magical.

Thinking about Chuang Potian, he was originally a first-rate bandit, but it was only after Chuang died that he had a chance to stand out.

They worked together to capture the county seat, and the Tangzhou cavalry came to attack, but because they sent a female battalion to defend the city, they were mistakenly thought to be the weakest, and they were almost taken away by a wave of Tangzhou cavalry.

Chuang Potian had no choice but to go into battle with his own sword and cut down the steel-framed warriors who were attacking the city.

As a result, the Tangzhou Cavalry could no longer bear the casualties and decided to retreat.

The prefect of Dongsai Prefecture actually dared not pay the Tangzhou Cavalry the money they owed for their hard work. As a result, Tangzhou Cavalry directly wiped out Dongsai Prefecture. After hearing the news, the soldiers of the government collapsed and killed the general.

Chuang Potian struggled to survive at a disadvantage, and gathered a group of rabble-rousers to rob the Dongsai Mansion, and actually succeeded in taking the risk. Then he recruited his tribe and relied on fate to descend and scare the people. He persisted for four months and captured the province. After the city, the province was wiped out.

After that, he rested for half a year and then ventured out of the province to fight.

This was a risky move, because among the anti-kings in the world, Breaking through the Sky started too late and had lost its timing. Compared with other anti-kings, he had insufficient savings, food, grass and soldiers.

But destiny has come, and this victory is really unstoppable.

The two most dangerous battles in King Chuang's Out of the Mountain.

In the first battle against the rebel king, the rebel king flew to death on the woman's belly on the eve of the decisive battle.

The army was easily defeated by Chuang Potian, and many tribesmen were recruited. Anyway, everyone was a bandit, so there was no psychological barrier for him to take the lead.

The second battle was against the anti-king, who was thousands of miles away. The anti-king was delighted when he heard about the battle. He was a genius in commanding an army and was invincible in battle.

As a result, before the war, he took his bodyguard to conduct reconnaissance in front of the enemy. The horse slipped and fell off the cliff, turning it into a meat pie.

King Chuang continued to win, and with tears he accepted this strong soldier who had been carefully trained by Sai Qianli.

Just like this, after several consecutive battles and wins, the team grew like a snowball.

Nowadays, among the leaders of the entire northern land of Jin who have raised the flag of rebellion, Chuang Potian is the only one who can be said to be a powerful force that can control the world.

Nowadays, he is a thorn in the side of the Jin royal family. It is said that there is a portrait of Chuang Potian in the study room of the Jin emperor, and he waits for Chuang Potian to wash his face every day.

The women's battalion is already an inconspicuous little transparent among the big team of Chuang Po Tian. A sentry commander like Pan Furong and Lu Ye can only be regarded as the small leaders of the rebel army, not even the middle level.

I'm afraid that what Chuang Po Tian boasted about back then will actually come true.

Of course, if he rises too quickly, he may become like Lu Ye's fellow countrymen.

As long as there is a failure, it will be an avalanche. How fast it starts, how fierce the defeat will be.

"Miss," Lu Ye thought about his words, "this King Chuang is like stepping on a somersault cloud. He jumps too high and too fast. It's hard to say whether he can sit on the dragon's throne."

Wang Hu walked over from the side.

"What? King Chuang wants to sit on the throne and become the emperor?"

"Sister-in-law, why don't you get a princess? Brother, you are the prince-in-law!"

(End of this chapter)