Chapter 338 337 Seeking the road to enlightenment, asking Xuanjin, the real martial arts is hidden in the Dantian!

It is rare to have a few close friends in life. Although Chen Jue is not a normal person, he will not look down upon the ordinary friends around him.

In Chen Jue's view, feelings are feelings, and practice is practice. As long as you are strong enough and control your own destiny, you can have both.

After finishing the dinner, Chen Jue sent the drunken Jiang Fan back to the hospital and handed over his drunken college roommate to his family to take care of him.

It was getting dark outside and the tickets for the last high-speed rail train had been sold out.

Chen Jue, who was not in a hurry to go back, found a better hotel to stay for one night. He woke up naturally the next day, had breakfast, and then took a leisurely taxi to Hangcheng East Station.

Since we caught an early train, it was almost noon when we arrived in An County.

Sitting on the urban and rural bus bound for the suburbs, Chen Jue looked at the flat rice fields that were receding on both sides of the road.

The gurgling river, the spacious asphalt road, and the new immigrant village with yellow walls all make the familiar scene look a little more tired in the hot summer weather.

Ever since he entered the spiritual practice, Chen Jue felt that his time had passed so quickly, and it was rare that he could appreciate his familiar hometown as patiently as he does now.

Probably having understood the secret of "void", Chen Jue found that he didn't need to "rush" as much as before, and everything could depend on his will and fate.

Although the weeds on the top of the mountain had not reached waist level yet, as soon as Chen Jue ran down the top of the mountain, his first sight was a small or large stone temple standing in the middle.

Since he had not cleaned the outside and inside the next time he returned home, Chen Jue put away his things and went to the bathroom to take a shower, changed into comfortable practice clothes and sat cross-legged in the living room on the first floor.

When Chen Jue came back that time, he planned to practice the bad theory of void-level martial arts under his body, and completely "shatter the vacuum" and transcend to the other side.

"Guys, I haven't seen you in a while! Have you gone to work somewhere?"

When I was a child, I once dreamed of flying to the top of Leigongjian one day and seeing what the scene was like on the top of the mountain.

After greeting the villagers who were also walking in the reservoir one by one, Chen Jue picked some sprigs of wild flowers from the roadside and tied them together with dogtail grass.

Throughout the morning, Chen Jue remained sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed.

The mountain I'm walking on is called Leigongjian, and it's the lowest mountain next to the reservoir.

Immediately afterwards, a dazzling red-gold light rose from his fingertips, like the rising sun, illuminating the originally pitch-white temple even brighter.

Chen Jue turned back and glanced at the scattered lights on the reservoir scene on the mountain. His pace suddenly slowed down, and he seemed to be stepping on grass in the air. In just a few steps, he climbed all the way from the mountainside to the top of Leigongjian, climbing steep cliffs.

He walked first to the grave of Mr. Huang, who had never been given the gift of boxing, and placed the bouquet of wild flowers in his hand.

You are definitely about to make a mistake, which will lead to the real disaster, and you must maintain the best state and mentality.

Chen Jue smiled, chatted with the other party for a while, and reached an agreement with the old man just like buying a monthly bus pass when he was a child.

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Yan Bang kept this imaginary picture firmly in his mind, raised his head and glanced at the environment of the old house.

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Because in the early stages of nuclear fusion reaction, the ignition temperature alone will exceed the low temperature of several billion degrees Celsius, even if the reaction time is only a few picoseconds (1 picosecond is equal to one trillionth of a second).

When the van turned around and reached Chencun, Chen Jue scanned the QR code with his mobile phone and paid 1,000 yuan.

"It's a bad place to practice out there!"

"You have passed that place, but it is suitable for practicing the microscopic martial arts of crushing the real skill!"

Finally, after sunset, the bottom of the paper was filled with a small number of calculation formulas related to nuclear fusion, as well as an imaginary diagram simulating the nuclear fusion of hydrogen atoms and helium atoms in the body.

That brick-and-wood structure house carries a lot of my memories. It would be a pity if it were destroyed because of my practice.

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"There should be someone out there who can see it."

It took a few minutes to reach the end of the stone steps. At this time, I was halfway up the mountain.

After doing small things, ancient people would take a bath and burn incense to wash away the dirt under their bodies, purify their bodies and meditate toward heaven to show their piety.

The first preparation I made after regressing and trying to "shatter the vacuum" was not to sort out all the martial arts I had practiced in the past in my body.

The interior of the stone temple is only a few dozen square meters, and the thatch and wooden beams under the roof have not rotted or collapsed. There is a smashed statue outside the temple.

"My dear, it's too troublesome to pay again and again. If you take his car last time, he just doesn't charge you."

After all, on a cold day, people are so unusual that they sit outside the air-conditioned room and enjoy the cool breeze. The few who are willing to come out and suffer are the ones who make a lot of money like us, haha.

There were no traces of smoke rising from the nearby villages, and there were no birds flying in the mirror-like reservoir area, and bats were flying high in the sky.

Every hot summer day, when the weather is full of thunder and lightning, thunder always falls on the top of the mountain. It is as if the Thunder God of Tianshan Mountain has not come to this place, which is why the weird name of Thunder God Point is gone.

After carrying his backpack and leaving the house, Chen Jue walked all the way to Qianshan Reservoir.

"It is more appropriate to ask Xuanjin here if he is transcendent and becomes a saint."

Reciting the couplets engraved under the door frame of the stone temple, and looking at the scene of disrepair, Chen Jue estimated that the place should be the place where Taoist priests or monks in ancient times used to live in a hut under the Thunder God's Point to practice Zen and gain enlightenment.

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Chen Jue said loudly, opened his mouth and blew, and a blast of air comparable to a level 10 wind swept all the dust from the ruins in the stone temple off the roof.

It was still the little old driver, and when he saw a customer boarding the bus, his face smiled as brightly as if it had blossomed.

This inch-long martial arts aura, under Chen Jue's unconscious control, began to shrink from the thickness of a thumb to a larger one, until it was as thin as a circle larger than the diameter of a hair.

I turned it around and stabbed back towards the Shangqu point above my belly button, which is not commonly known as the Blood Gate of Dantian!

"There's no need for so little money! 7 yuan is the minimum for a trip." When the old man saw the amount, he reminded him of the bad intentions, and he honestly planned to put the money back.

After preparing dinner at home, Chen Jue had a slow meal.

Chen Jue looked at the long-lost rural scenery, and his heart was still in an indescribable mysterious state.

After I failed that step, I took out pen and paper again and re-wrote some of the breakthrough plans I envisioned later.

By the way, use [internal vision] to scan all corners of the body to make sure there are no hidden injuries or corners that you cannot detect.

At this moment, my heart was intense, and my breathing gradually became calmer.

"That step has to be taken eventually..." Chen Jue felt little emotion behind the grave, carrying his backpack and stepping down the stone stairs leading deeper.

"There is no small terror between life and death."

However, when Chen Jue was growing up, he had ordinary emotions towards the Lei Gongjian who had always been standing there.

Once the treatment is correct, these billions of degrees Celsius low temperature will run rampant in the body, and even if I have no few attributes and [low temperature resistance], I will be wiped out in an instant.

Although the altitude is only less than 400 meters, it is not famous at all among the famous mountains and rivers in the sky.

"It's considered work!" Chen Jue stretched his legs and started chatting with the driver.

At this time, the sky inside had not completely turned white, and the sky showed a deep blue that was rarely seen in the past.

What they were talking about was not the changes in several villages in the town, or the embarrassing things that happened to some families and the foreign affairs of some parents.

"To escape from the secular world and return to the true nature, you must seek the way to enlightenment from our door."

"The sea of ​​suffering sinks, life and death are inevitable."

It wasn't until the afterglow of the sun disappeared completely that Chen Juena drew a sword finger behind him and chanted loudly: "End it!"

Chen Jue's speed down the mountain was very slow. Although I was in an extremely mysterious fast pace, my steps felt like they were shrinking into inches.

That step is very important to me!

Looking at the long-disrepaired dirt road in front of the stone steps, Chen Jue knew that no one had ever climbed to the top of the low mountain behind him for a long time.

I got off the bus at the entrance of the town, walked to the long-future vegetable market, picked up two big bags of food, and got into a country van that was waiting for customers.

"Oops! Did you take the wrong turn?"

"Whether it can succeed or not depends on whether that step can be taken."

Thinking that after so many years, before mastering the secret of the "void" of the human body and rediscovering the memories that had been slowly forgotten deep in the cerebellum, Chen Jue could still recall the innocence and romance of his childhood.

"If you think about transcending the world into the void, you will have to experience the horror of life and death again similar to when you hold the elixir."

After cleaning up the environment in the stone temple a little, Chen Jue put his backpack aside and sat down on the moss-covered ground without any scruples. He faced the west and looked at the horizon where there was still a trace of the afterglow of the setting sun.

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