Asking if you sleep well

Author: Ke Yuyu

Asking if you sleep well

Rusong's words cannot be said to be shocking, but they are also shocking.

Qi Ningzhi closed his eyes for a few breaths, then opened them again, and realized something:

"Senior Brother Fang, the principles that we have learned since childhood are somewhat different. I am used to the customs of monasticism. To be honest, what you explained to me, Senior Brother Fang, inevitably seemed to be a bit paradoxical at first sight. However, after understanding it carefully, it actually makes some sense. I

I heard that there is a saying in the secular world that 'harvest in autumn and store in winter', isn't it related?"

Rusong felt that although this young man was a little dazed after being locked up for a long time, he still had some spirituality. He nodded and said:

"It is here. During the winter, the pores and organs are closed and converged to store the essence of Yang Qi. This is the later 'spring hair and summer growth'. These principles in the world are also summed up by the experience of our ancestors for thousands of years. Don't use it.

Look down!"

Qi Ningzhi was thoughtful again and couldn't help but said:

"Besides, in the future we will inevitably have various experiences in various places, and there will always be some dangerous situations where we cannot rely on the power of magic weapons and spiritual weapons, and even spiritual power cannot be mobilized. If we blindly rely on external objects such as magic robes, it will be of no benefit to our practice."

Ru Songxin said: It is true that he knows he is not a real person. Although he is not smart enough in captivity, his understanding is quite good! He is not as pedantic as the famous disciples he has seen before.

Naturally, he had communicated with the disciples of various sects he had come into contact with before. However, let alone the big sects, even the small sects of casual cultivators disapproved of Shao Qingshan's approach and even scorned it.

However, the disciples of Shaoqingshan have never doubted their own methods and theories. This does not mean that they blindly worship their master, but that they truly understand the principles of the movement of heaven and earth. Even if it is still weak, it directly points to the Taoist heart.

Fang Rusong saw that Qin Ningzhi understood the truth and immediately saw that he was getting closer. He smiled and patted Qi Ningzhi on the shoulder:

"You guys seem to have listened to my master's teachings! You will know after you have been here for a long time. When the seasons change, the qi in the body changes slightly. You can experience it carefully. It is quite mysterious."

After catching fish, a few people went to the fields to work for a while.

Qi Ningzhi was still watching, but he was a little more interesting. He quietly wrote down, this is "white cabbage" and that is "green radish".

The four of them returned to the mountain in a lively manner.

Ling Xiyan and others on the mountain saw Rusong and Qi Ningzhi chatting happily so quickly. They were a little surprised, but they were all happy.

Look at You Tuo and Shouxuan Le Dian Dian following behind, their faces flushed by the cold wind. Each of them is carrying a big fat fish that is still flapping. You Tuo is also carrying what looks like a mud mouse in the other hand.

The big green radish looked so satisfied that he couldn't help but smile.

Qi Ningzhi was slightly moved by today's atmosphere. He had a feeling: If he skipped dinner and went back to practice like he did the previous two days after returning to the mountain, I'm afraid he would finally be a little closer to everyone.

He would zoom out again. Moreover, his conversation with Rusong at the foot of the mountain in the afternoon made him vaguely feel that following the trend would be beneficial to his cultivation, so he entered the Zhiwei Hall with everyone.

When Caizhu saw the young man who had followed everyone in, he quickly packed himself into the steaming meal. His smile was softer and warmer than the sunlight on the peach blossom branches in spring.

Qi Ningzhi felt that his aunt seemed to be particularly happy when she saw him - of course, he couldn't be sure that the smile was for him, a newcomer who had only been here for a few days, but he was sure that it was not a polite smile.

The fruit after dinner was a plate of sliced ​​radish. Ling Yan went to admire the two newly bloomed green-calyx plum trees in Guwuling. A group of disciples sat around the long table and laughed and talked about what they had gained during the day.

Young Gao raised her eyes to look at Qi Ningzhi and thought: This famous disciple who grew up eating spiritual fruits has never seen a radish in this world! Remembering Zhifei's dislike of ordinary food that day, she thought

Then he intentionally pushed the fruit plate in front of Qi Ning.

Qi Ningzhi didn't know the little girl's teasing intention, so he reached out and picked up a piece of watery green radish, and took a bite slowly, without any embarrassment. He seemed to be tasting the top-grade spiritual fruit like sapphire jujube, his eyebrows were warm and stretched, and he was very happy.

He nodded with satisfaction: "It's crisp, sweet, slightly spicy, and very good at relieving the cold!"

The candle on the table shone brightly in the little girl's eyes, and the surprise on the little girl's face could not be concealed. She had just taken a bite of a radish, and her mouth was half open, looking stunned.

Shou Xuan, Ming Yan and the others were chuckling, while Auntie Pearl smiled and gently poked the baby's forehead with her finger.

Qi Ningzhi lowered his head to hide the smile at the corner of his mouth, and simply tasted the green radish slices that he had never seen before and never liked, but it was indeed delicious. Yan Yan was laughing in the hall

, the light was warm and harmonious, and he suddenly felt that the cotton robe on his body fit so well.

…

Another diary filled with confusion:

"It is the eighth day of the twelfth lunar month in the year 1562 of the Qing Dynasty. I have seen a lot in my life, but today I learned about Laba porridge. In addition, today, Junior Sister Youju asked me if I had a good night's sleep, but I didn't know how to answer. A mortal's day

Work when you go out, and rest when the sun sets. I have always thought that the only way to practice is to meditate every night without rest. Everyone in Shaoqing Mountain sleeps peacefully at night, which seems to be contrary to common sense. I don’t understand it, and I am very suspicious.”

A few nights before I moved into the small courtyard, I practiced as usual in Qining City. This was not the stone cave in Master’s place, so I was really not used to it at first.

Fortunately, the yard was large and there were several rooms. He ignored the common bedrooms with beds and quilts and found a spacious empty room to practice.

Every night, Qi Ningzhi carefully put a protective shield around him. He first reviewed a few techniques taught by his master before he left. Although he was already familiar with it, he still patiently went through the details in his mind several times, and then protected himself.

Practice it one by one inside the hood.

Then he meditated as usual, and the spiritual power slowly began to flow from the Dantian to the meridians. After several cycles, the spiritual power returned to the Dantian. After careful inspection, there still seemed to be no significant increase. I knew that there was no need to rush this matter.

, I had the patience to sort out my meridians again. This happened every night.

In the early morning of this day, Qi Ningzhi finished his work as usual.

He opened the shield and heard a clear whistle coming from the top of the mountain. After a few days, Qi Ningzhi knew that he was used to this place. Young Yiying had finished practicing breathing on the golden stone, and all the senior brothers should also have finished their morning exercises.

It should be breakfast time.

When we arrived at the Weitang Hall, we saw several senior fellow apprentices and Youqiu gathered there.

Young Fu helped Qi Ningzhi to "rescue" myna two days ago, and went down the mountain to watch the fishing together. She felt that although this man was not as close as his senior brothers, he still had some merits. Then he said with a smile, "Good morning,"

Another word of concern for him:

"How did you sleep, Senior Brother Qi?"

Qi Ning was stunned. Since he began to practice Taoism, he has followed the classics, worshiped famous teachers, and believed in asceticism and self-control. He has never encountered such a greeting!
Chapter completed!