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Chapter 22 The pendulum clock is tanned

Chapter 22 The pendulum clock is tanned

Ji Yang came to Tianzhu Mountain again. It was not long since he last left, but the huge impact he brought was shocking.

The old Taoist priest had dim eyesight and a thin face. His dark skin shone as if it was covered with lard. His gray beard and long hair fell messily on his face. His thin Taoist robe made him look old and simple, just like him.

He was still sitting cross-legged, looking like an immortal.

Seeing Ji Yang coming, the old Taoist grinned, with some excitement between his brows: "Master Ji."

Ji Yang burst out laughing, and also sat down cross-legged, picked up a book casually and flipped through it, only to find that it was a secret method of sex.

The old Taoist smiled awkwardly, as if there was a mouthful of phlegm in his throat, and his accent was not clear: "The sage said, food and sex are human nature."

"Master, you are frank. I admire you." Ji Yang put down the secret method in the room and said kindly, "I said last time that you should preach to me. If there is a chance, I will guide you into the Tao. It's a pity that I am confused now and don't know why. You need to wait for a while."

Taoist Hengyu waved his hands, his expression a little excited: "Master Ji is already famous all over the world, and what I said was all a lie."

Ji Yang nodded: "Whether it's a lie or the truth, I have learned something anyway."

Ji Yang knew very well that anyone who heard what Heng Yu said would not be able to cultivate anything. The reason why Ji Yang was able to cultivate was because Ji Yang's small space blessing allowed him to enter meditation unintentionally, and then discovered the secret in his body.

He discovered the existence of spiritual fragments, and then he suddenly had the idea of ​​controlling the spiritual fragments around him. After experimenting, he succeeded.

Taoist Master Hengyu may not have achieved anything himself, but he undoubtedly gave Ji Yang some pointers. For Ji Yang, the empty principles Taoist Master Hengyu talked about were the most important things to him.

The reason why the truth is the truth is that the possibility of putting the truth into practice is too small. Once these truths are put into practice, the truth is no longer a truth, but a Tao.

Hengyu didn't know why Ji Yang came here, so he asked carefully: "Master Ji, are you here to ask me something?"

Ji Yang nodded: "I still have a lot that I don't understand. I have been practicing recently, but I feel even more confused. Let me talk to you about it..."

Ji Yang expressed his doubts, and Taoist Hengyu frowned in thought, his dark and thin face becoming more solemn.

After a long while, he said, "The legend of God is too old, so old that it is impossible to trace it back. The research of today's society may not be the source of the birth of God. I don't know where the burning of incense and worshiping Buddha originated from."

"I am also confused. If gods do not exist, why have people become more enthusiastic about them over the past few thousand years? If gods do exist, why have they never appeared?"

"Master Ji, I can't answer these questions, but I have heard of a saying that with the development of modern technology, legends about gods and spirits are defined as false by humans. But why do humans still believe in gods when they live in an enlightened world today? It is said that it is for a place to rest, but what is this place to rest?"

"The old Taoist inferred that it was probably just like what Master Ji said, that when people worship gods, they are actually worshipping themselves. Mortals are helpless, their bodies are weak, and they can't do anything about many things. Perhaps it is precisely because of the way of worshiping gods that some bad things in the body are expelled... There are many examples in this world of people who are seriously ill but suddenly recover in their mood and body after worshiping gods..."

Ji Yang thought for a moment, "So it's not an illusion?"

Taoist Hengyu laughed: "Even a strong man like you can't figure it out, let alone an old man like me. But what does it matter whether it's true or not? Since you have found a way to get this kind of thing, just get more. Even if you can't use these things, maybe a little benefit is enough."

"No one has ever seen the things you described, and no one has ever seen gods. Maybe gods are fictional, or maybe gods came and left. What does it matter? If you haven't seen it, does it mean it doesn't exist? If you have seen it, does it mean everything is true?"

"Master Ji is already very powerful, but Ke Xin is confused. The old Taoist said that people are practicing throughout their lives, whether walking, sitting or lying down, they are cultivating their hearts. What is the heart? Is the heart the tip of a needle? The heart is also the sea, the world, and this vast universe..."

"A person with a strong will will be infinitely close to success in anything he does until the moment of success. A person with an unsteady will will turn around and give up changing direction even if success is just a piece of paper in front of him. Master Ji, since he cannot grasp the spirit of the five internal organs you mentioned, it means that his heart is not strong enough, so he should polish his will."

Ji Yang drank the chicken soup for the soul for a long time, and his heart gradually became firm and no longer confused. He promised that after he succeeded in his practice, he would come back to find Taoist Master Hengyu to guide him into the Tao. However, he also asked Taoist Master to start exercising now, so that his body would not be unsuitable for practice in the future.

Although the Taoist priest said that cultivation is about cultivating the mind, the physical body is the spiritual boat that carries the soul. Without the physical body, everything is in vain.

Ji Yang went down the mountain and took off his sunglasses and mask. Since he wanted to cultivate his mind, he would no longer hide himself. He didn't know whether the chicken soup from Taoist Heng Yu would be useful, but Ji Yang was convinced that practicing martial arts was a process of training the body.

At this moment, he needs to train his mind and temper his will.

Is there anything better than enduring hardships to temper yourself?

Wudang Mountain is similar to Shaolin, and because of some martial arts novels, Wudang's reputation is even better than Shaolin.

Therefore, there was an endless stream of young people coming to Wudang Mountain to seek out disciples. Not long after Ji Yang took off his disguise, he was discovered. In an instant, Wudang Mountain became bustling.

There were people holding their cell phones, shouting, and kowtowing everywhere.

Ji Yang ignored them all. He was not quite used to it yet, so he could only walk down the mountain with his mouth shut. Gradually, he left the people behind him behind, but there were more people in front of him.

Ji Yang walked down the mountain with difficulty, without saying a word, and walked away in silence. He went to the supermarket to buy things, put the things he bought in his backpack and carried them away, secretly stuffing a lot of them into the small space.

Ji Yang carried his bag and left the city at the foot of the mountain step by step, then walked aimlessly along the fields.

"Master Ji, where are you going? I'll take you there."

A young man was driving a car, following Ji Yang eagerly.

Ji Yang rolled his eyes at him, but he was bored, so he started chatting with him. He was walking, not taking the road, and went wherever he felt like. There were no roads in many places, and soon the car ran out of gas, so the young man stopped following Ji Yang.

In the following time, Ji Yang's strange behavior attracted the attention of many people. People kept looking for him to chat and want to become his apprentice. Even if they couldn't become his apprentice, they could make a lot of money by posting it online. Ji Yang gradually adapted to this kind of life. He was a modern man, but he walked like an ancient man, which caused a lot of criticism.

Ji Yang didn't care and occasionally went hunting secretly to eat some game.

The door of unity.

Shan Ying looked at the screen on the phone in front of her and couldn't help rolling her eyes on her fair face.

The Southern Fist King who came over smiled awkwardly: "Aying, you can't get through to him on the phone either? Ah Yang is really something, he made such a fool of himself, making people feel confused."

The staff member of the martial arts association was a young man, and he also looked distressed: "Master Shan, could you at least show some concern and ask if he is possessed or something?"

Shan Ying was speechless: "Practicing martial arts can lead to obsession? Who told you that?"

Staff: "But Master Ji has been walking for three months, and he doesn't care even if his clothes are torn. I'm not worried about Master Ji, but he... it's not a good thing for him to be naked..."

Shan Ying's mouth twitched, and her big eyes wandered to the screen of her mobile phone. The words of netizens kept flashing on the screen, and Shan Ying's face trembled.

"Master Shan is so lucky. I feel sorry for him."

"Master Shan is so lucky. I feel sorry for him."

"Master Shan is so lucky. I feel sorry for him."

"Master Shan is so lucky. I feel sorry for him."

Shan Ying took a deep breath and said, "Why don't you just stop filming him? After a while, everyone will forget about it."

The staff had no choice but to nod.

Shan Ying looked at her phone again. In the video, Ji Yang's hair was disheveled. Shan Ying didn't know why Ji Yang's hair grew so fast, and it was all down to his back. More importantly, Ji Yang looked like a homeless person, and Shan Ying felt a little distressed.

She stamped her feet and muttered, "Can you hide the big pendulum clock?"

I'm tanned and don't look good at all.

She is obsessed with looks and likes good-looking things. Even food is particular about its presentation. Dan Yingke can't eat food that doesn't look good.

Hengdian.

Ji Yang was lying in the corner with disheveled hair. Although his clothes were torn, they still covered his body perfectly and were not as exposed as before.

He looked back and forth at the figures walking on the street, and gradually some enlightenment came to his mind. Ji Yang saw some celebrities, each of whom was in good spirits, and more importantly, each of them had some spiritual fluctuations deposited on them to a greater or lesser extent.

Ji Yang suddenly remembered something: the mental states of these celebrities before and after the accidents were two extremes.

It's not just celebrities, even officials are like this. When they are in office, no matter how old they are, they are full of energy, but once something goes wrong, they seem to have lost their energy and spirit, and become extremely decadent even though they are young.

Ji Yang originally thought that he was in high spirits because of the good news, but now it seems that things are not that simple.

Half a month later, Ji Yang left Hengdian and continued walking barefoot on the road aimlessly. He had been living like this for a while. It was a little uncomfortable at first, but he gradually got used to it and relaxed. Ji Yang found that walking barefoot on the road became more comfortable after getting used to it, including not wearing clothes.

He was lost for a while. There was a period of time when Ji Yang was wandering in a forest and couldn't get out.

Now, he seems to be forgotten by the world, walking alone, lonely, feeling, and suffering.

In modern society, the population is large and natural resources are being developed too much, so it is really not easy to find a place where there are few people.

Ji Yang walked in the wilderness, closing his eyes slightly. He was connected with the spiritual fragments in his body. With just a thought in his mind, he could use any part of his body as a weapon, and his vital energy gushed out.

He measured the earth with his bare feet, as if he could feel the earth moving under his feet. He walked in the wilderness, feeling the breeze blowing, mosquitoes and flies landing on his skin as if landing on the tip of a needle, and the hazy movements around him seemed to be reflected in his mind...

The spiritual fragments in Ji Yang's body flickered collectively, as densely packed as fireflies, or as if bright lights were lit one by one. His entire body suddenly began to glow, and it was the spiritual fragments distributed in his body that were glowing.

The next moment, the five internal organs roared and squirmed wildly. A large amount of vital energy was born and gathered into a ball to form a large vital energy pill that sank downwards.

Then, his chest rose and fell, and with each breath, the Yuan Qi Pill rose and fell, resonating with the spiritual fragments in his body as if it had taken root in the void. A trace of fluorescence gathered on the Yuan Qi Pill, which glowed and heated, absorbing the fluorescence and releasing it. The released fluorescence rose up...

Ji Yang felt a chill between his eyebrows, and the fluorescent light gathered. Then, his head shook violently, and he was unconscious for a long time. When he slowly regained consciousness, Ji Yang vaguely sensed a milky white light flickering between his eyebrows.

At this moment, it seemed as if quantity caused a qualitative change.

He has already achieved the state of refining qi and transforming it into spirit.

(End of this chapter)

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