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I was sweating and the chapter name was written. This chapter should be called "Innate Pure Yang Body". I was busy and I got the name of the volume. The VIP chapter cannot be changed yet...

Color comes from emptiness and also color. You say the mystery and I talk about Zen. The wisdom of the eternal wisdom is invincible, and a piece of loess is covered up...

In the early morning, the nine winding mountains lie in the clouds and mists, as if the wind and thunder arrived, they were about to fly towards the wind and go straight into the sky.

It was just around 4:30 in the morning, and the originally dark sky had turned into a light green color. A red pattern appeared from the east and gradually expanded, as if someone was using good pigments to dye the sky.

"Xiaodong, is it like that?"

At the Dongtianmen, the highest peak of the fourth section of Yunlong Mountain, a middle-aged man sat cross-legged next to the "Immortal Sleeping Stone". On this famous immortal stone, there was a heavy yellow box. Judging from the carved patterns outside the box, this should be a thing that is old.

After saying this, the middle-aged man turned his head and continued to breathe and breathe into the box.

"Huh, ha--"

As he breathed, a faint white air came out from his nose, stretching and contracting. When he reached the yellow wooden box, he seemed to be attracted and threw it straight into the box.

There was only a buzzing sound, and a misty light radiated from the box, and a silver sword three inches long and half a finger wide appeared. As he breathed, he sank in the air, and it was indescribable.

Gradually, the middle-aged man's breathing frequency became slower and slower, but the sound of his breathing became louder. Later, he became like a rhino exhaling and a hippo gushing. Every time he exhaled, he would roll the dust on the ground and fly up. The small sword in the box also rose higher and higher, and he kept circling and dancing on his head, and silver lights appeared.

This scene is like the swordsman's method in "Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio". Although it is not as good as the flying sword described in Shushan novels and can travel through Qingming and go to Earth Fire, it is the highest killing skill of the Wu family and the ultimate method of controlling swords with energy.

A young man who is about 1.7 meters tall and is still wearing a middle school uniform, and still has a childish attitude. At this moment, he is standing in front of the immortal lying stone. Facing the rising red sun, he smiled faintly and said, "Uncle Wang Liang, don't be anxious. Wait for a while, the best time is."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the sky and earth suddenly lit up. The red sun seemed to have suddenly escaped from some kind of restraint and jumped out from the horizon. The sky was suddenly red, dyeing the plants and creatures on earth.

The boy opened his mouth to the rising red sun and sucked it violently. He saw a ray of red light sucked out of the red sun and threw it towards the hillside. The boy called him uncle, the time has come."

The middle-aged man had already been ready to do so. He heard this and pinched the sword technique in his hand and sprayed his true energy. The three-inch small sword hovering above his head immediately turned into light and flew straight towards the Sun and Zhonghong Line.

"Buzz"

As soon as the silver sword touched the Sun-China Red Line, it emitted a series of sword sounds. Two rays of light, one red and one silver, were entangled in the air. The silver light seemed to be trying to suck the red light in, but the red light resisted desperately and could not stand the stalemate for a while.

"The sun's true spirit is really hard to deal with. Xiaodong, let's forget it. If this continues, even the Yuanyang Hanfrost Sword will probably not be able to withstand it..."

The middle-aged man kept spewing out his internal family's true energy, and the sword technique in his hands changed repeatedly, but he was unable to subdue the Japanese-Chinese Red Line, and his face changed. This man was the propaganda officer of the Cultural Bureau. Uncle Wang Liang, who had helped Zhang Dong many times, took great effort to refine this Yuanyang Hanfrost Sword, but the treasure was so tight.

"Uncle, let me try again. Heaven and earth are in the most extreme, the universe borrows the method, the three talents and wind talismans, destroying"

Zhang Dong's face narrowed, he raised his hand to throw out a talisman, and recited a spell in his mouth. As the talisman appeared, the sky a hundred meters above the East Heaven Gate became dark, and a strong wind suddenly broke out between the heaven and earth.

This gust of wind seemed to come from the sky and from the ground, but it was not a natural wind. As Zhang Dong's consciousness was pulled, the strength and weakness changed, and all the hearts were moved by the three talents of heaven, earth and man, so it was called the three talents wind.

Since Zhang Dong walked through the sky wind, not only the Yin God has been condensed, but he has also experienced the rhythm and frequency of the sky wind in the cold and cold place of the sky wind. Not long ago, he finally realized the mystery of the "Three Talents and Wind Talisman" in the ancestor's manuscript, and can now be used as he pleases.

This three-talented wind condensed into layers of wind walls under the remote control of Zhang Dong's consciousness, trapping the sun's essence tightly, blowing, weakening and suppressing it. Under the internal and external difficulties, the red light gradually dimmed and was slowly sucked into it by the Yuanyang Frost Sword. About half an hour later, the silver light in the air gradually turned pale golden. Seeing this, Zhang Dong removed the talisman technique and smiled and said, "Uncle, finally it was done."

"Hahaha, it's successful. This Yuanyang sword absorbed the true essence of the sun and became a divine weapon from now on. I'm afraid it's not much worse than your merit sword."

Wang Liang put his sword back into the box, hugged it tightly in his arms, and laughed happily. He really couldn't imagine that Xiaodong, Uncle originally thought you were just talking, but he didn't expect you to really activate the true essence of the sun. Is the Ren and Du meridians already opened, and the eight extraordinary meridians were mixed together?"

"How could it be so easy. The more you go, the harder it will be to open up. Although my Yin and Yang veins have been penetrated and can activate the essence of Taiyin and Sun, the Yin and Yang veins have just been launched, and the Ren and Du meridians are just a legend..."

Zhang Dong shook his head with a wry smile and shook his head. Even if he could only activate the essence of the sun at this moment of sunrise. It would be strange if he could ignite the sun in the sky without being burned to ashes by the real fire of the sun."

"Haha, you must control the true fire of the sun and the true essence of the Taiyin. That is what the legendary gods and real people can do. How dare you have such delusions?"

Wang Liang shook his head and smiled and said, "You should first reduce the internal fire before you can accept the external fire, let alone the real fire of the sun?" Xiaodong, uncle is not afraid to ask you directly, you are a big man in the third day of the year. Have you done that thing? The result is like this?"

Uncle Zhang Dong blushed, what did you say?"

Wang Liang laughed, you boy pretending? I guess you had already moved two years ago, right? Whether you can maintain the body of Yuanyang is extremely important for cultivators. You should always maintain the body of Yuanyang, right?"

"The so-called Yuanyang can repair the physical body after the leakage is repaired. After the leakage is repaired, you must refine the essence every day and keep it at your utmost care every night, and do not throw it back..."

"Don't linger around the books... You kid practiced Taoism early, and you probably won't be able to use the method of making up for the acquired leaks. Since you are still a boy, you should maintain the path of the innate pure yang method. If you deliberately bypass it, don't talk about it, are you so unconfident?"

The so-called diligence and hard work, lifting the abdomen and keeping the essence is actually the technique of maintaining success after filling in the leaks, and it will always fall into the inferior.

When Yuanyang first moved, Zhang Dong had already practiced Taoism and had the intention to be honest, so he had never lost Yuanyang yet. This is the so-called boy's skill.

If it can be maintained forever, this is the so-called innate pure yang body; of course, the innate mentioned here is not the innate realm, but just a description and metaphor.

We must always maintain a child body, and the innate pure Yang body is not as people think. We cannot get married and have children in our lifetime, and we cannot lose a drop of semen. This understanding is ridiculous and absurd, just like Buddhist Zen meditation has become a dead wood Zen method, and we will lose the root of the root and the end.

The so-called pure yang means that practitioners can break the form and realize the truth that "form is emptiness, emptiness is color". The true meaning contained in these eight words can be used to achieve hundreds of principles in the world. It is not just pure yang body, but it can well explain the essence of the innate pure yang body.

If the practitioner's original mind is not moved, even if he goes in and out of the flowers, what he loses is just a chemical compound composed of some body; on the contrary, on the surface, there are many evil thoughts in his heart. Even if he works hard and keeps his life, he will have already broken the pure yang.

But this original mind is not the metaphysical "original mind theory", but the true enlightenment and realization, and the complete ability to break the form. Just to cultivate to such a state, you must first contact with the form.

For Zhang Dong, he must be tempted by the voice, color and sex - for example, he must not be attached to it, nor should he be attached too much. Otherwise, he either practices to become "emptiness and talks about emptiness" or becomes "delusion, color and falsehood". The former cultivates into a dead tree, while the latter becomes a prodigal son in a flower.

Therefore, the innate pure yang body seems to be a life skill, but it is actually a natural skill, so it is extremely difficult to practice. The Buddhist view of white bones can treat the beauty as white bones, and three attacks on the white bone spirit, but that is only a basis.

Therefore, through ancient times, there have been many practitioners who would rather choose the method of replenishing the leaks in the acquired way and keep diligently in line with the goal of seeking such a superior method. It is not unwilling to do so, but it is really difficult to achieve...

Although Wang Liang was a master of martial arts, he devoted himself to studying Taoism in his early years. When it comes to knowledge, he may not be worse than Zhang Dong, a rookie who has just embarked on the path of cultivation, and even has a wider experience.

Of course, he also had this kind of superior method to seek difficulties. Excluding myths and legends, it doesn’t count. Among the great virtues and powers of Taoism recorded in historical materials, only Lu Dongbin can see the mystery. Even real people like Chen Tuan, Wang Chongyang, and Zhang Sanfeng, who are a master of the generation, dare not call them the word "pure Yang". There is no reason. Even these masters did not reach the realm of Lu Zu at the beginning, so naturally they were not as proud as Lu Zu, and they could leave behind many romantic stories...

After hearing this question, Zhang Dong suddenly felt sweating.

Uncle Wang Liang’s expectations are too high, right? Master Chunyang can be called the number one immortal since ancient times, and is even regarded as the ancestor by the North and South Sects at the same time. That height is something we can easily achieve...

"Uncle, not yet..."

Zhang Dong snorted and blushed a little.

Uncle Wang Liang asked this, which was a bit disrespectful to the old man, so he could ask him to answer?

"Not yet, no?"

But Wang Liang pressed step by step but didn't reveal a single word, or did he have ever touched the color? Xiaodong, uncle asked you, you have to answer seriously, can you be perfunctory like this?"

"I……"

"Hahaha……"

Wang Liang laughed wildly, okay, uncle won’t tease you anymore. Xiaodong, you are embarrassed to answer even if you ask you a few words, but how can you find out the color in the future? Are you willing to use the acquired method of making up for leaks to waste this good material and quality?”

"Uncle, let me think about it again..."

Zhang Dong felt aroused. Although he could not be said to be good-quality materials, and he did not dare to compare with a genius like Lu Zu, he was fortunate to get a book of merit in the world that even Lu Zu did not have.

Since you have this great opportunity, you are willing to choose the inferior method?

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