Volume 1 Brother, Brother Chapter 3 Shehu City Crow (3)
When the morning light first appeared and a wisp of fish belly white appeared in the east, the two teenagers were ready to set off.
Of course, at dawn, Zhang Qi quietly ran to the pond at the east end of the village and took a bath, washing away the blood scabs and stench on his body. Otherwise, his dirty body would appear in the hut.
, that sour feeling may make him hide underground.
After a breakfast of peas stir-fried with dried reed catkins, Zhang Qi tied up the bridle and reins of the mule cart by the cattle pen.
"Little brothers, it's not bright yet. It's so early. Why don't you sleep a little longer? I was thinking about what you said. I had a long day's journey yesterday and the children had a lot of sleep, so I wanted to let you sleep a little longer. There's nothing at home either.
There is nothing delicious, just some peas and brown rice. Brothers, sisters, and sister-in-law have baked two bean and rice cakes for you to eat on the way, but don’t dislike them!"
Sister-in-law Chen is a woman who is not yet thirty years old. She is as busy with her hands as she is with her mouth, and she talks a lot, but she makes people feel friendly and does not give rise to a trace of resentment.
"Sister-in-law, thank you!" Zhang Qi put the dry biscuits into his arms, bowed and thanked: "We have to travel a long way, and we have to get used to getting up early. By the way, why didn't you see Uncle Chen and went out so early?
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Uncle Chen and Sister-in-law Chen are the owners of this farmhouse. Uncle Chen is dull and sincere, but Sister-in-law Chen is a bit lively. She doesn't let the two teenagers call her "aunt", saying that she is afraid of being called old, so she insists on calling her "each one".
"", thus Uncle Chen and Sister-in-law Chen were formed.
"He, go take a look at the wheat seedlings in the field. You know, this farmhouse has a lot of work, so there is nothing you can do." Mrs. Chen was very enthusiastic and touched Lu Xiaoyue's jacket: "Although it is spring, the weather is still
It’s cold, girl, your clothes don’t seem to keep you warm!”
"It's okay, it's quite warm!" Lu Xiaoyue also liked this smiling aunt very much. He held her arm and smiled in her ear: "Aunt, I left something for you under the cotton wool. You must remember to get it.
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"What do you think you have left behind?" The aunt seemed to be angry, and said angrily: "I'll get it for you right now!"
"No, no, no!" Lu Xiaoyue quickly stopped: "It's not a good thing. Just wait until we leave and go get it later!"
The aunt turned back and looked at the two children: "Wait a moment, I will help the little brother sew his clothes. Look, little brother, your clothes have several tears, and there is no cotton.
, not warm!”
"It's okay, thank you, sister-in-law!" Zhang Lingqi turned around and asked Lu Xiaoyue: "Are you okay, let's go?"
"Okay, let's go!" Lu Xiaoyue got into the carriage, turned around, smiled sweetly, and waved goodbye to her sister-in-law.
Zhang Qi sat on the carriage, raised his whip, and waved to his sister-in-law, so the green mule neighed and walked slowly.
To go to Jiulou Mountain, you must first climb over Dongling Mountain in front of you and enter Wucheng. After the official road leaves Chenjiazhuang, it is like a line connecting the five peaks from south to north in Dongling Mountain: Hutou Cliff
, Lingyun Peak, Xiaojianshan, Taicang Peak and Haoshan.
After passing Haoshan, you are out of the scope of Dongling Mountain. That side is under the jurisdiction of another county: Wuping City.
The mule cart ran slowly up the official road that passed through the village. Mrs. Chen was still standing by the hut, with a smile on her face and waved to the mule cart.
But no one knew that her left hand was inadvertently pinching her pocket: there was a piece of white silver ingot, five taels, which was found under the cotton batting of the bed where the little girl slept last night.
"Fifty taels of silver, so generous!"
In the mule carriage, Lu Xiaoyue opened the door curtain, her face full of curiosity: "Brother Qi, did you open the Tianmen last night useful?"
Last night, when she first saw Zhang Qi's painful look, she was really frightened. But later, he quickly calmed down - the swollen appearance of his body was just his own feeling, but as a bystander, she
It can't be felt.
So until the end, she didn't know whether he had succeeded in opening the Heavenly Gate or whether he could practice cultivation.
In fact, Zhang Qi himself didn’t know.
He suffered a lot: skinning, carving, deboning, cramps, all kinds of sufferings, and more than once: every time the pain came, he had to go through all these sufferings from beginning to end, and in
In the short three hours last night, he had experienced at least twenty or thirty rounds of such suffering, until he miraculously entered that mysterious space and could no longer feel the physical sensation.
However, he didn't know if there was any result: the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was like a flood, and his body was like a sponge. The flood rushed in, but it discharged a lot of impurities in the sponge, making his whole body smell bad.
Yes, it took more than an hour to finally clean my body. But the spiritual energy of that day surged out from all the acupoints again, like a flood rushing past. When I picked up the sponge again, it seemed that nothing was left.
Oh no, it's not accurate to say that nothing was left behind. There was still a trace of something left. Zhang Qi checked his whole body several times and finally found that trace of Qi, which was smaller than the gap between fingernails.
Three inches below his navel.
Three inches below the navel is a land of nothingness. The Dantian necessary for monks to practice is located in that position.
But Zhang Qi didn't feel the existence of Dantian because it didn't exist at all.
A life-or-death experience opened the Tianmen, leaving only a wisp of almost non-existent Qi. Maybe it was Zhenqi, but it didn't quite look like it. He had learned about the appearance of Zhenqi in "Consider the Country"
and characteristics, which are "divine"; Lu Xiaoyue also explained to him that the wisp of qi does not have these appearances; but if it is not true qi, what is it and what is its use?
Then there was no other harvest, no Dantian was condensed, and no meridians were sorted out.
Of course, many people can enter the seventh-level skin refining realm for the first time, but needless to say, he didn't do it either.
So it should, maybe, maybe, probably, failed.
But Zhang Qi still felt that he should not have failed, because after all, he still got a little bit of energy.
He can say anything and is willing to accept anything, but he doesn't want to say those two words.
Moreover, since he can get a ray of Qi, it means that the suffering he endured when he opened the Tianmen was not in vain. No matter whether this method is harmful or useful to him, it has some effect anyway, so he must stick to this method.
Go down.
No matter how painful and painful it is, he must persevere and believe that there will always be some effect.
The effect is not big, it doesn’t matter. Only one wisp of Qi will be left at a time. Ten wisps will be left after ten times, and a hundred wisps will be left after a hundred times. One day, this Qi will become bigger, thicker, and even thicker.
Cheng Dantian allows him to truly embark on the path of cultivation!
Boy, come on, Oli is here! This chapter has been completed!