Midnight in heavy snow.

The eunuch and palace maids picked up palace lanterns, lowered their heads and walked quickly through the imperial court path.

The snow footprints were immediately covered by the footprints.

The East Palace is still shining brightly.

The West Palace seemed extremely deserted because of the concubines and beautiful girls who were sent home.

There was no one in the main palace, and the queen was gone, but the King of Wei was not newly established, so the palace was just a few eunuchs and palace maids who would go to clean up the palace on weekdays.

Hundreds of palaces are like silent and deserted buildings, only the small study room close to the main axis of the palace is lit with candles.

In the candlelight, Xia Ji had already reviewed all the memorials.

He is full of energy and extremely intelligent, and with some ideas before traveling through time, these reviews will not take up too much of his time.

The same goes for morning court.

Just think it is an experience and experience.

At least the identity of the fake Son can no longer threaten him.

Moreover, based on the palace, as the regent of the Great Wei Dynasty, he has greater authority and more information channels, which is very convenient for his talent to use.

The officials of the subordinates pass on the information to themselves, and then identify some abnormal events themselves, and then harvest a wave.

On the surface, I look like I am a regent.

In fact, he was just a spider who used the imperial power network to compile channels.

He once thought about building his own power, but which force is better to have a dynasty?

What's more, the secret that the lord of a country can know is unimaginable.

He agreed to the King of Wei, but in fact he shot three birds with one stone.

Clip-click.

Subtle sounds mixed in the wind and snow.

Xia Ji raised his eyebrows, and saw a black shadow outside the window, which was printed from top to bottom, covering the entire window film.

He didn't get up, and he pushed his palm at will, and a burst of energy rushed out invisibly, and the window suddenly opened.

Flutter...

A gray eagle-shaped puppet penetrated from the wind and snow, and after landing, it flapped its wings on its abdomen.

Dada...

The belly was opened and a complete booklet fell out.

The eagle-shaped puppet didn't wait for much, and turned around and flew away from the cracks in the window, gradually flying away in the dark snow.

"Isn't this a courier from another world?" Xia Ji couldn't help but smile. The thing he was waiting for arrived.

He got up and picked up the thin booklet, and sat comfortably back on the wide golden nanmu chair, the whole piece of velvet wrapped in seemed very warm.

In the booklet, each page of the handwriting is different, and it is obviously extracted from many materials and then re-compiled.

Although it was midnight, Xia Ji did not feel tired. People like him could even recover their physical fitness by just adjusting their breath for a moment.

Quickly read this thin booklet, read it carefully, then summarize and extract the key points.

"Tongxuan, Xuan refers to heaven and earth. The energy of heaven and earth is ruthless and vast. The ruthlessness here is just a neutral meaning. Only when a person adjusts himself to such a state can he achieve a connection.

Therefore, the so-called love-cutting is just to make the mind and body reach a state where the mysterious energy can be accepted. Otherwise, it will be impossible to control this mysterious energy that is far beyond the quality of the true energy, and the mysterious energy will not enter the human body."

Xia Ji read it for the first time, and combined with his own ideas, he understood Tong Xuan’s requirement: to adjust his state to the right level.

He closed his eyes and pondered, and then continued to read.

“So how to adjust yourself to the right state?

Completely cut off the seven emotions and six desires?

It seems that it is not, but just adjusting the seven emotions and six desires to a special state...

Um..."

The sound of the pages turning.

"A special state is isolated from the inner demon, and will not easily cause a state of mind. It is a stable state...

If true qi is compared to water and the human body is compared to a thin iron bottle, then the iron bottle can be filled with water.

But Xuanqi is sulfuric acid, and the thin iron bottle obviously cannot hold sulfuric acid.

The inner demon is the possible cracks on the iron bottle...

Therefore, to thicken the iron bottle, eliminate the cracks in the iron bottle, and even replace the quality of the iron bottle, we can achieve the goal."

Xia Ji thought carefully and said that the red candle had burned halfway, and the air was filled with a very light smell of wax.

He held his cheek and relaxed his whole body. The ground dragons were laid in the study and the flames in the fireplace made this winter not cold.

The warm light of the flames shines on the wall, revealing a wave-like shadow, and hanging on the wall is a map of a somewhat old age.

These map information are all the benefits of Xia Ji's successor to become the Regent.

Hold the scroll and ponder.

"When the human body contains things that cannot be loaded, it can only be destroyed.

But... this does not seem to be a physical requirement, that is, no matter how hard you practice, it has nothing to do with whether you can accept the mysterious energy.

This seems to be a spiritual requirement.”

Xia Ji looked through it again, as if there were several short examples in this information, such as "A monster who can pull out mountains and invulnerable swords and guns forced to accept the mysterious energy, but the body exploded instantly, which was no different from an ordinary person."

For example, "The hermit without the power of a chicken suddenly realized and ascended almost in the daytime, but the body was discovered not long after."

The former means that the mysterious energy has nothing to do with the strength of the body.

The latter shows that mysterious energy is related to spirit, but if you have not been shaped by true energy, then the "container of the human body" is also unqualified.

This true essence is the inner alchemy of the container?

The structure from the outside to the inside should be: spirit-true qi-mysterious qi.

"So, the Great Perfection of True Reality is a must.

Afterwards, the so-called love-cutting is just a means.

And it is a means with the greatest possibility of success. It uses the surging mood and the strong impact of emotions after opening it, and exposes all the problems in the mood.

Then you only need to solve all these problems, so that the spirit can achieve the goal of "pretending to be mysterious and mysterious".

Therefore, the focus is to expose all the inner demons and then solve them, rather than having to have a passionate love relationship and then cutting off the seven emotions and six desires.

According to the information of Jumo Palace.

Crushing love is just the most well-known way to achieve enlightenment. In fact, there are many ways to... "

Xia Ji spread out rice paper and wrote two keywords with his pen:

Expose the inner demon.

Solve the inner demon.

Put your pen down and continue thinking.

"Then the body can withstand the mysterious energy. How can I obtain the mysterious energy?

Well... this seems not to be a problem, because mysterious energy is the energy of heaven and earth. We are in the world, but the energy of heaven and earth is also rich or not, and the mysterious method is extremely strange, but this issue seems to be not what I should pay attention to now.

So, can true qi be transformed into mysterious qi?"

Xia Ji put aside these issues.

He has found a way to target the inner demons, at least he can give it a try.

He got up, blew out the candlelight, and pushed open the door of the study room. He quickly headed towards the corner of the West Palace, where the legendary cold palace was found.

But what he cared about was not the cold palace, but the fact that there was a big mirror in the cold palace, and there was no one around the cold palace. It could be said to be a secret room in the palace.

After a moment.

The white curtains fly, the dust is quiet, and the empty bed is empty.

It's like a ghost palace, the temperature is not only extremely low, but also has a bit of coldness and bone-black feeling.

From time to time, the wind crawled into the gap, with the sharp noise of a woman's crying intermittently and panicking.

It has been many years since the last concubine was killed in the cold palace.

On weekdays, only unlucky palace maids are sent to clean this palace, which looks like once a week.

And on this cold day, it is impossible for anyone to come.

Xia Ji looked at the bronze mirror standing tall. The edge of the bronze mirror was painted with a festive pattern of mandarin ducks playing in the water, but this pattern seemed particularly gloomy in this scene.

It seems a bit scary to come to the cold palace to look in the mirror after midnight.
To be continued...