MTL - The Poor Monk Cultivates a Way-Chapter 1 Fulong Mountain, Fulong Town

Fulong Mountain stands tens of thousands of miles high, and the mountain winds like a dragon and snake, spanning hundreds of thousands of miles. Legend has it that there is a dragon suppressed by a real immortal in the sky with supreme magic power, so it got this name.

Fulong Town at the foot of Fulong Mountain is named after Fulong Mountain. The town is not big, but it is backed by Fulong Mountain, so it is considered an important place.

At this time, the moon is in the middle of the sky, and the moonlight is sprinkled everywhere, shining into an old house in the west of the town. In the room, the lights are like beans, and there is a person sitting at the desk, who seems to be sleeping soundly, but in fact he has no breath, and he has died.

Suddenly, a little spiritual light came from nowhere, swaying, through the paper window, circled around the house a few times, seemed to have found its home, and suddenly fell into the back of the man's head like a milk swallow thrown into the forest!

The man suddenly trembled violently as if being bitten by lightning, and opened his eyes with a groan! Jiang Wei felt a wave of soul floating, a burning pain in his chest, and his mind seemed to be splitting open. He couldn't help but groaned a few more times, and then stood up with his arms up.

Jiang Wei suddenly screamed, looking at the old house in front of him, he couldn't believe it, he hurriedly staggered to his feet, and finally found a bronze mirror in the corner of the room, looking at the mirror, he saw a completely different face, and fiercely Rubbing his face, he was shocked to find that he had turned into another person!

Jiang Wei suddenly spun, and fainted on the ground with a low cry! When he woke up here, the sun was already red and the sky was bright. Jiang Wei sat blankly on the ground, looked at his hands, and muttered to himself, "Is this the reincarnation of my soul? This life is called Qi Ze?"

Before Jiang Wei could think about it, he heard the sound of the courtyard door, and a crisp voice called out, "Brother Ze, is he up? I've brought you food!" Jiang Wei's mind was filled with confusion, but his mouth responded naturally Said: "Xiao He? Come in quickly!" The words had already come out, and there was no way to stop them, and it seemed that the body instinctively uttered them.

Jiang Wei sighed, and said to himself, "That's all! I'll be called Qi Ze now!" Turning over, he saw a puddle of blood on the table. The wild ginseng has tooth marks on it.

Qi Ze's heart skipped a beat, and he gathered half a ginseng into his sleeve. The old wooden door rang, and a tall girl had already entered the room, holding a food box in her hand, seeing that Qi Ze's clothes were disheveled, with a gloomy face, she blamed, "Brother Ze didn't sleep well last night? You forgot the old doctor Hua's instructions, you need peace of mind to take care of your illness..."

The girl has thick hands and feet, and an ordinary face, but her figure is slim, showing the youthfulness of a girl. Listening to her chatter, Qi Ze naturally flashed many memories about her, and naturally replied: "Last night, I coughed for a long time, and I really didn't sleep well."

Xiao He immediately stopped talking, and asked concerned: "Do you want to go to the old doctor Hua to get a few more medicines?" Qi Ze shook his head and said: "My disease was brought by my mother's womb, and I am congenitally deficient. It is not the medicine that can cure me, so I can live through today , it is a blessing to invite heaven, let nature take its course, don't bother."

A trace of regret flashed in Xiao He's eyes, but she smiled and said, "Look at what delicious food I brought you? This is the breakfast for Miss!" Opening the food box, a bowl of white fungus was laid out The bird's nest porridge, two silver silk rolls, and a side dish are really exquisite.

Qi Ze said: "It is a blessing for you to be able to work in the Zhao family. You must not steal food from the kitchen every day for me, and let Miss Zhao know, what should I do?" Xiao He said angrily: "Who would Stealing it? This is something that the lady gave me to eat, and I specially gave it to you to eat, bah, it's not a good heart, so forget it if you don't eat it!" He tried to accept it.

Knowing that she is a child at heart, Qi Ze hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop her, and said with a smile: "Forget my fault, can I still eat it!" He grabbed a flower roll and stuffed it into his mouth, his mouth was full of fragrance and sweetness. This one mouthful was enough to seduce the gluttons, and after a while, the breakfast was swept away, and after a full belch, he said with a embarrassed smile: "Xiao He, haven't you eaten breakfast yet? This..."

Xiao He pursed her lips and smiled, and said, "I've already eaten it! Brother Ze, you haven't eaten something so delicious for a long time." Quickly cleaned up the dishes, and said: "I still have to help the young lady to dress up, first Let's go!" Picking up the food box, he ran away.

Xiaohe ran out of the old house of Qi's family, but instead of going to Zhao's house, she made several turns and walked onto a small bridge. next beckoning.

Xiao He ran across the small bridge and came to the front of the female crown, but she was calm and hopeful, and asked: "Master, can you, old man, have a way to save Brother Ze?" She was very delicate, and sighed: "It was the teacher who investigated secretly, but Qi Ze is congenitally deficient, his eight veins are closed, and the medicine stone in the world can only extend his life, not for a long time. It is rare to live to such a long life."

Xiao He anxiously said: "Master, you have great magical powers, you must have a way to heal the elder brother of the Qi family, right?" The female crown laughed and said, "As a teacher, you have only just cultivated golden pills, so what kind of supernatural powers are there? Qi Ze's disease is incurable in the world. , from the point of view of Xuanmen, there are still a few ways out."

"The root cause of this disease is the congenital lack of vitality, the depletion of vitality, like a candle in the wind, it must be strengthened and cultivated. Originally, it is enough to practice the way of Taoism, but his eight channels are all closed, and he can't feel Qi at all. , Even sitting empty for a lifetime is useless. For today’s plan, one of them is a nine-turn purple gold pill from Dandingmen. Yi Zhuan Fu Ding, the qi of the future to supplement the source of the innate, can cure this disease. However, the Dan Ding family has always been a philistine, and the Jiuzhuan Zijin Pill is a top-grade elixir, and it is by no means easy to obtain. The second thing is to It depends on his own practice, but he can specialize in a method of exercising the primordial spirit. First, the three souls and seven souls will be strengthened and transformed into the primordial spirit, and then the spirit will complement the body and open up the eight meridians from the inside out. This is also the method of curing the root cause .Besides these two, there is no bypass!"

Xiao He salivated and said: "With the merits of the master, can't you go to Dandingmen to ask for a nine-turn purple gold pill?" It's not worth it. Seeking pills with empty sleeves is a big taboo, and it must never be done!"

Xiao He said: "Then can I let the brother of the Qi family also worship under the master, so that he can practice the method of training Qi in our school?" Taoist Baiyun said with a straight face: "At last you still know that the method should not be passed on lightly. The law of qi can only be taught by disciples of this sect. As a master, you know that you are concerned about Qi Ze's illness, but you must never do things that you teach or accept privately. If you violate the rules of the sect, the master will not be able to protect you. Furthermore Only women can practice Qi training in this sect, if you pass it on to Qi Ze privately, it will cause his meridians to reverse, and love is enough to harm him, you must take this as a warning!"

Xiao He stuck out her tongue and said with a smile: "I don't dare to do anything against you! But the brother of the Qi family is kind to my apprentice, so I ask Master to try my best to save him!" Taoist Baiyun nodded and said : "The Qi family is kind to you. If you want to be successful in Qi training, you also need this cause and effect to lead you into the Tao. In the past few days, I have also thought of a way as a teacher. You can take this thing to Qi Ze! "He took out a thin silk book from his sleeve.

Xiao He took it with both hands, and seeing the five characters "Little Wuxiang Chan Gong" written on the cover of the silk book, she didn't know whether it was written with a brush or sewn with silk thread, and she hoped: "Brother Qi has practiced this "Xiao Wuxiang Zen Skill". Can Xiangchan Kungfu bring the dead back to life?"

Daoist Baiyun said: "This 'Small Wuxiang Chan Gong' is a Buddhist technique, which is different from Taoist formulas. It is practiced by the primordial spirit. In fact, the way of cultivation should be cultivated at the same time, both internal and external, dragon and tiger meet, gold Pills are beginning to be completed. However, this Zen skill is the most suitable method for Qi Ze at present, if it can be cultivated successfully, it will be enough to strengthen the primordial spirit and prolong life."

Xiao He put away the "Little Wuxiang Zen Art" very preciously, and said with a smile: "Brother Qi is very smart, he will definitely be able to master this Zen art! Maybe he will form a golden elixir like a master Woolen cloth!"

Baiyun Daoist smiled and said: "You child is really ignorant of world affairs! How can there be alchemy in Buddhist practice? This "Little Wuxiang Zen Art" is said to have been handed down from Nalanda Temple. Although it belongs to Hinayana, it is also an authentic Buddhist It's a pity that the records are incomplete, only the method of meditation, and there are no other methods. Even if Qi Ze has practiced Zen skills, it can only heal illnesses and strengthen the body."

Xiao He laughed and said: "As long as the brother of the Qi family completes this skill, he will be able to cure the stubborn illness. What else is there to be satisfied with? I'll send it to him right away!" He ran away in a hurry.

Taoist Baiyun shook her head, and said to herself: "This girl is so hot! Now that she has successfully sensed Qi, she should be taken back to the mountain gate after she is concentrating, and start to arrange the matter of condensing evil spirits and refining gangsters. Qi Zefu is not destined to Hou, this "Small Wuxiang Zen Art" is a reward for taking care of Xiao He all these years!" Yun sleeve waved and disappeared.

In Qi's old house, Qi Ze was staring at the "Little Wuxiang Chan Gong" in a daze. Just now, Xiao He rushed over and put down the secret book. He only said that he could cure his chronic illness after practicing this book. UU Reading www.uukanshu .com turned around and ran away again, leaving him alone in the room in a daze for a long time.

After Xiao He left, Qi Ze had time to sort out the memories from Yuanshen, and the words he had just dealt with Xiaohe were spoken naturally by Yuanshen, and finally he did not show his flaws. Qi Ze's parents died young, and they only guarded a dilapidated ancestral study, relying on selling some old books to survive, but Qi Ze's disease was born in his mother's womb. Yuan Qi's pill hangs his life.

That Xiaohe is also a poor person. Her parents died early, leaving her a lonely girl with no one to rely on. Qi Ze was kind, and helped him from time to time. Miss Jia has become a personal servant girl, so she can live without worrying about food and clothing.

Jiang Wei sorted out Qi Ze's memory, he smiled, and said to himself: "Qi Ze? From now on, I will be Qi Ze! But this body has a terminal illness with blocked veins. Could it be that I just reincarnated and Do you want to die young?"

Before his "reincarnation", Jiang Wei was studying Chinese medicine. Unfortunately, he was only in his sophomore year, and he only learned some superficial aspects of Chinese medicine. From Qi Ze's memory, he learned that this body was born with blocked veins, and his life would not be long. , I couldn't help being stunned and resentful.

Although blocked meridians are not a terminal illness in the eyes of Chinese medicine, there are few ways to treat them. Based on Qi Ze's previous life as a half-dozen doctor, he knows that he can either slowly open up the blocked meridians by himself, or find powerful medicines for tigers and wolves. Suspend vitality and life.

Qigong and sitting exercises are the only way to get through the meridians by self-reliance. Qi Ze was fascinated by traditional Chinese medicine in his previous life. He had found many books about qigong and meditation, and even had Buddhist and Taoist scriptures of various colors. , but in the previous life, because of the doomed world, the aura was declining, and there was no one in a million who could cultivate the true qi, so all he learned became dragon-slaying skills.