Chapter 3 Your friend Nancheng stall owner is online(1/2)
A dreamless night until daybreak.
When Chu Yi regained consciousness, it was already three o'clock in the morning and approaching noon. However, when he woke up this time, he did not feel the same feeling of separation between soul and body as before. However, his whole body was sore and he felt uncomfortable everywhere...<
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"Is it because the ground is too moist?"
Chu Yi murmured suspiciously, and slowly got up while holding his waist. From this, it can be seen that the rest last night was really serious. Even now, there is still a dull pain in his waist. Fortunately, he did not hurt his muscles and bones. It is estimated that he will rest for a few days.
It'll be fine.
After getting up, Chu Yi looked at the broken bed board in the middle of the ancestral pure wood bed, and sighed helplessly. Repairing this kind of antique bed is a troublesome task, and it will cost a lot of money just to match the wood.
Money.
In response to this, Chu Yi said that he couldn't afford it at all, and the hundred or so kilograms he had were not that valuable, so he had to sleep here.
At present, there is no room for sleeping on this big bed, and it takes up a lot of space just to leave it like this. I would be reluctant to chop it up and use it as firewood, so after thinking about it, it would be better to sell the big bed.
After getting dressed, Chu Yi carried a washbasin, towel and other toiletries, supported his waist and walked slowly to the courtyard. After getting a bucket of cold well water from the Bajiao Old Well, he sat down by the well and started brushing his teeth.
Wash your face.
Today is the twenty-ninth day of the twelfth lunar month. It is already the depth of winter and the weather is cold. Although the well water is slightly cold after entering the well water, it does not freeze your teeth.
Chu Yi turned on his mobile phone and clicked on the morning news as a habit. After a quick glance, he found that today's content was much more normal. Maybe the editors also felt that the things reported yesterday were a bit outrageous, so they promptly rectified the situation and stopped the situation.
.....
After hurriedly scanning the news, Chu Yi clicked on the post about 'Family-Inherited Magical Skills' posted yesterday. There were more than a thousand comments underneath, but most of them were non-nutritious things.
There are a few articles that are full of useful information.
After Chu Yi browsed a few comments, he opened the comment with the most words. After looking carefully, he saw a netizen with the ID name Pinghu Jushi saying this.
"Owner, this picture is a method of body-building and internal training by doctors according to the Eight Classics of Children. Judging from the description in the article, this method absorbs the essence of the ancient method of Wu Qin Xi, focusing on harmonizing the qi of the five internal organs and five elements, from the outside to the inside, and seeking tranquility in movement.
, harmonize the heart and breath, nourish the five internal organs, cultivate the body internally... Finally, my personal suggestion is to delete the post quickly, otherwise it will be easy for the relevant departments to check the water meter and send a banner. If you need to know more, you can contact
I have sent you a private message with my contact information."
"It's interesting!"
Chu Yi chuckled lightly. Seeing that the Pinghu layman spoke so sincerely, he was also afraid that the water meter would be checked and a banner would be sent to him. He didn't want the family heirlooms to be lost in vain, so he obediently deleted the "family heirlooms"
Shen Gong's post, and then followed his private message and joined a certain chat group.
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"Ding! Welcome Nancheng stall owners to join the metaphysics cultural exchange group."
......
At this time, an ID named Wutong Jushi immediately sent out a series of laughing emoticons, and posted excitedly: "Wow! I haven't seen a new person for a long time. This is another comrade the group leader dug out from that corner.
!"
And an ID named Penglai Passerby sent out a picture of a ghost animal with the text: "Newcomers, run away, the group is full of perverts, run away, leave me alone!"
But as soon as the message was sent out, a reminder came from the group.
[Penglai passerby has been banned by the group owner for 24 hours.]
I saw layman Pinghu speaking angrily: "Damn, you are such a turtle grandson who always has a short memory. Last time I managed to bring in a female nun, but you scared her away within a few minutes. If you do it again,
Once, don’t even think about talking anymore!”
Then he saw layman Pinghu and continued: "Hello newcomers, this is a metaphysics exchange group. There are many practitioners in the group, as well as netizens who know a lot about metaphysics. If you have any questions, you can consult them directly...
..Although you may not get the answer, it is better than asking blind questions online."
The next moment, Chu Yi received another private message from the group owner.
[Principal Pinghu: "By the way, I almost forgot to tell you that there are many good and bad people in this group. Do not distribute the Kung Fu manuals handed down from your family at random, and remember that the Dharma is not taught lightly!"]
Seeing this, Chu Yi smiled strangely, "Oh, it makes it look like the real thing..."
But then I thought about it, my ancestors have passed down a set of secrets, and they are still placed in the mezzanine of the wooden bed. It is so hidden and solemn, there is no reason to make a fake one to fool future generations! The ancestors should not have such a bad taste.
..Okay...
Thinking of this, Chu Yi couldn't help but murmur to himself: "What if... it's true?!"
Yanhuang has been passed down for thousands of years, and there are many familiar myths and legends. Stories about gods, monsters, and mortals practicing Taoism abound. Many of them have even been written into official history...
As far back as the ancient times, humans and gods lived together. In the past, Fuxi created Bagua, Nuwa created the world, three emperors ruled the world, and five emperors established their relationships. Later, Gonggong and Zhuanxu fought for the emperor, felled trees, and even reached the end of heaven...
..
Recently, there was a man who gained enlightenment, chickens and dogs ascended to heaven, the eight immortals crossed the sea and showed their magical powers, and the stories and legends left by the founders of various sects...
Since ancient times, people's yearning for immortals has never stopped. They are immortal, soar in the clouds and mists, move mountains and fill seas, and turn stones into gold...
In order to pursue that wisp of immortal destiny, there are many people who abandoned their wives and children and cut off the mortal world. They became monks and became Taoists. In order to live forever, there were even more people who made elixirs and finally ate themselves to death. Among them were emperors of all dynasties.
King...
People in the world will gamble on the chance at the slightest chance in order to cultivate Taoism and become immortals, and the cultivation of Taoism itself represents the world’s greatest greed and obsession - after all, it is immortality...
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However, the purpose of cultivating and seeking truth is to understand the mind and nature. If you are trapped by obsession and fail to enter the true path, you will eventually be deceived by the inner demons and create karma, and finally turn into dust and be blown away by the wind.
Throughout the ages, how many people have truly transcended, achieved great freedom and freedom?
......
So then again, what if it’s true?
This matter is too mysterious. After thinking about it, let’s treat it as a matter of entertainment for the time being... After all, it is not illegal to brag. If they cheat money, they will immediately withdraw from the group and stop playing with them.
!
Ever since, Chu Yi asked the first question out of curiosity.
[Nancheng Stall Owner: I would like to ask you guys, is it true that there is cultivation? Are gods and monsters, heaven and earth, demons, zombies and demons all real?]
The next second, the ID named Wutong Jushi replied: "It is true to practice Qi Qi, but true cultivation is as rare as a rare thing, and false cultivation is like a crucian carp crossing the river. In today's society, there are ten people who say they are practicing cultivation, and there are
Nine of them are all liars, and one is just a braggart; as for the gods and monsters that are too elusive, just listen to them as a story. After all, in this world, no one has ever seen it with their own eyes.
....."
At this time, an ID named Wren Sanren suddenly spoke: "@武婷士, it’s in vain that you have practiced Kung Fu and the Tao for so many years, but in the end you can’t even find the sense of Qi, and you still have the nerve to talk to people about practicing cultivation.
Refining qi is real! What about refining qi to transform qi, refining qi to transform into spirit, big and small heavens, big medicines and small medicines, real lead and real mercury, acquired and innate... The theories are all one after another, but in reality
What are the results of your practice? Have you produced the golden elixir?"
At this moment, at one end of the Internet, a young man looked at the content in the chat group, his face turned dark, he covered his heart and calmed down and said: "I'm not angry, I'm not angry. Being angry can easily arouse anger and ruin the mind of meditation.
, remember to be normal and deal with it calmly."
Then he said in the chat: "Sooner or later I will become a Taoist. The emperor is not in a hurry and the eunuch is."
However, the Wren layman did not buy it, and sarcastically said: "Then I will give you a word, one day... sooner or later!"
Wutong layman didn't say a word after that, as if he was so angry that he went offline.
At this moment, Master Wren suddenly noticed the ID named 'Nancheng Stall Owner', and then he said with a smile: "Brother, you don't understand anything, how could you be dragged into this group by the group leader?"
?"
Chu Yi looked at the eloquent and sharp-tongued Wren Sanren in the chat group, chuckled, and chose to tell the truth, "I was pulled in because of a family heirloom map."
"Family map?" Wren Sanren was stunned for a moment, then sent a series of dumbfounding expressions, and laughed: "So you are the 'crouching dragon and phoenix chick' who posted his own skills on the Internet! You still have thoughts here.
Chat, didn’t the elders arrest you and take you back to kneel in front of you?”
Seeing this, Chu Yi's expression changed and he hurriedly asked: "Has that picture already spread in this circle?"
"Otherwise?" Wren Sanren smiled and said matter-of-factly: "Come on, what age are we in? The mountains have long been connected to the Internet. Those Taoist priests like to use their mobile phones to watch videos when they have nothing to do, not to mention the people at the bottom of the mountain? Last night?
The group is talking about this, and they are probably studying the mysteries of your 'Seven Tiger Shape Diagrams'. Fortunately, you only posted a part of it, and did not completely reveal your background. You can be more careful in the future!"
When Chu Yi heard this, he was skeptical. Although he had leaked the family secrets, he had successfully come into contact with this circle. However, it is still difficult to distinguish between true and false practice, so let's see.
These five diagrams should be practiced as radio gymnastics first. Although the seven tiger-shaped diagrams have been circulated, there is no loss for me. There is a saying-it doesn't hurt to sell my cub.
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As for the wooden tablet called "Qing Nang Xiang Er Zhu", the content is more obscure than the five pictures, so I will put it aside first.
After making up his mind, Chu Yi asked again: "@媷婷Sanren, boss, can you teach me how to practice?"
A few seconds later, Master Wren replied: "I don't dare to do it, I don't dare to do it, what kind of boss am I! I haven't even learned my own kung fu yet, how can I dare to teach others... If you really want to practice it
, I suggest you find this big guy... @中明子, Taoist Master Chongming, come out quickly, the group needs you, the world needs you!"
However, after a long time, there was no response.
In the end, Wren Sanren had no choice but to speak awkwardly: "This Taoist priest lives in the mountains and forests all year round. The signal there may not be very good, or the phone may be out of battery. Anyway, let's do this for now. It's almost noon. I'm going to eat first.
Okay, let’s talk later, bye.”
To be continued...