When we woke up the next morning, the sky began to shine and the clouds began to bloom.
Yang Chaoxi sat down on the wooden couch in the guest room. The smell of medicine in the room had not yet dissipated. The wounds that had been simply treated last night were all scabbed. It would probably take a few days to recover as before. As for the internal organs that were injured during the fight, after
After adjusting my breath overnight, I was mostly healed, and my internal energy was abundant and energetic. It seemed that during the cycle of profit and loss, the innate and acquired Qi in the three Dantians actually became a little more solid.
Yang Chaoxi had another clear realization in his heart: It turns out that cultivating Taoism and practicing qi does not mean hiding in the mountains, practicing hard and meditatively, and not caring about worldly affairs. But if you spit out the accumulated qi, it will be consumed first and then replenished.
, one loss and one gain can stimulate potential more. The regenerated two qi are more pure, which is of great benefit to the cultivation of Taoism.
If the inner breath is gathered but not released, it will be like a pool of stagnant water in the body. It can turn into gas when it is heated, and it can condense into ice when it is cold. If the quality of the breath is to be transformed, it can only be cultivated through the water grinding time of breathing and exhaling, so it will make great progress.
Because it is slow. As everyone knows, if the inner breath is communicated with the air between heaven and earth, sometimes it is accumulated in the body, and sometimes it is dispersed outside the body, it will be easier to follow the trend and respond to the time, so as to understand the mystery of the unity of heaven and man...
Applying what you have learned is the principle of practice; communicating internally and externally is the way to achieve inner alchemy!
Yang Chaoxi's thoughts were whirling, and his eyes were slightly opened. The wisps of purple energy coming from the east had already transformed into the chest and abdomen with each exhalation, and entered the surrounding sky. With the rushing inner breath, they were continuously filled in the two qi.
It seemed to separate the two, gradually becoming a three-color entanglement. He carefully felt the confluence of the three qi, and gradually felt that the purple qi absorbed into the body had become infiltrated and washed away by the Tao seeds.
Become weak.
After using the method of inner vision and taking a closer look, I discovered that the seedling-like Tao seed actually used the branches and leaves as its hands to pull out the purple energy from the east one by one and entangled it at the roots. The roots were like silkworms.
They gnawed on the mulberry leaves and quickly chewed up the purple gas and swallowed it, and some even shook their "bodies" happily. Yang Chaoxi had never seen such a strange sight, and was amazed for a while, and was actually fascinated by it.
It wasn't until the wooden door of the guest room was pushed open with a "squeak", and a figure tiptoed, carrying lotus petals on her feet, silently walked to the bed. Only then did he gradually get out of the state of "thinking" and fully open his eyes.
Zhan Yan smiled and said: "Good morning, Junior Sister Qin!"
Tan Qing's brows were knitted with worry, and his face was filled with worry. He seemed to be hesitant and said: "Senior Brother Yang! Originally, today, I was going to go back to Linji Temple with Senior Sister Tang so that I could report the good news of the monster's death to Master. But just now
I listened to the discussion by the servants in the courtyard, saying that there was a large-scale arrest of people in various places in the city last night. It didn’t take much guessing to know that it was for Zoroastrianism. I don’t know what is going on in my family now, or whether my father and mother are okay... So,
Qing'er wants to invite my senior brother to go back with me. If anything happens, only my senior brother can help me."
Yang Chaoxi thought that all the tiger monsters had been killed and everything was fine now, so he nodded and said: "I also wanted to see Master Gongsun Temple, so that I could explain the truth about Senior Sister Luo Rou's murder.
However, I am not in a hurry, so I will go with Junior Sister Qin for a while."
Tan Qing then showed a somewhat excited expression: "Qing'er will be waiting in the courtyard. After Senior Brother Yang has packed up, we will set off!"
Yang Zhaoxi watched her leave the guest room. Seeing the petite but graceful back gradually overlapped with the woman in his memory, a rare warmth surged through her heart.
Not caring about being dazed, he had already changed into his regular clothes, folded and put away the crimson lotus robe and moon-white scarf he wore yesterday. He also quickly packed his luggage and bundled it, then tied the Xuantong Sword to his waist and carried it all the way.
After leaving the guest room, he met up with Tan Qing, said goodbye to the elders of the Fang family and Senior Sister Tang, and walked quickly to Yongtai Square.
The morning drum had just sounded, and the market was a little lively, but there were not many people outside the market. On the straight and empty streets, dried blood stains could be found in the corners and among the dust, which showed what had not happened last night.
, and how bloody and tragic it was. I don’t know how many people died on the spot, and I don’t know how many Zoroastrian believers were captured and taken back, and are currently enduring various punishments and tortures.
Tan Qing's face turned pale and he said nothing. The uneasiness in his heart had long since turned into a fast pace. Even Yang Zhaoxi, who was good at light kung fu, was able to keep up with the pace only after he mastered the "One Reed Crossing the River" technique.
.When the two of them galloped all the way, got into Yongtai Square, and returned to the Wutou Gate where Tan Qing had not seen for a long time, he reluctantly breathed a sigh of relief.
Looking at the intact door with the silent knocker in front of him, and the clean ground around him, Tan Qing calmed down, stepped forward, knocked on the door knocker and said: "Open the door, open the door! This lady is back!"
However, after waiting for about a cup of tea, the door knocker had already knocked on the three-way door, and then an Orchid with a tall nose and deep eyes opened the aconite door through a gap, stuck her head in and said, "Who are you looking for, girl?"
Tan Qing immediately laughed angrily: "I'm going home! Who are you? Why are you so unfamiliar?"
Only then did the other Hu Ji recognize the identity of the visitor: "It turns out to be Miss Tan and Young Master Yang! Forgive me for my poor eyesight. Yesterday evening, when the sky was dark, I glanced at the ferry from a distance, but I didn't see it too clearly. The Holy Aunt ordered me to
Waiting to guard the gate and guard the courtyard in case anyone comes to cause trouble."
Qin Qing sneered and said: "The holy aunt is really guarding her tightly, and there is no leakage. Even the people in my Qin Mansion have to be blocked from outside. It's a good trick of 'dove occupying the magpie's nest'!"
The two Hu Ji suddenly realized that after exchanging a few words of greetings, they actually forgot to ask them to enter the house. They hurriedly opened the door and let Yang Chaoxi and Tan Qing in.
Stepping into the door, a brick screen about 10 feet high comes into view. On top of the screen, there is a huge brick blue relief peony with a graceful flower plate and plump branches and leaves. It looks so lifelike that it almost breaks the wall and stretches out.
Bypassing Chongping, there is the front yard. In the middle is a long green brick path about seven feet wide, which leads directly to the large lobby. On both sides of the long green brick path, there are trees and flowers in the courtyard, all of which have been trimmed by gardeners.
Neat. There are two winding corridors on both sides of the front yard. The vines hanging upside down under the corridors have thorny branches and leaves, covering most of the eaves and pillars, but they are swaying in the wind and full of greenery.
Tan Qing stood under the Chong screen, pointed at the vines under the verandah, and said happily: "Brother Yang, that is called the rose flower! It blooms in summer, and the fragrance fills the courtyard. There are three colors of 'red brocade tent, white jade hall, and golden armor'
, are Qing'er's favorite flowers and trees."
Yang Chaoxi nodded with a smile and said, "It's a pity that I came early! I can't see it with my own eyes. It must be so beautiful."
After saying that, he was about to walk along the brick path. At this moment, two Orchid figures flashed and blocked him: "The holy aunt and the Tianji protector are discussing matters in the main hall. It is inconvenient to see guests.
Please forgive me, Young Master Yang!"
Tan Qingdeng's bright eyes suddenly widened, her nose slightly opened, and her cherry lips had already bloomed: "You... are too arrogant! I am in my own house, I can go wherever I want, no outsiders are allowed to dictate! Let me go.
Open more, lest I, the young lady, take action!"
The two Orchids were actually Lily Guards who had taken off their lotus robes, and their skills were not weak. At this moment, when they saw that the eldest lady of the Qin Mansion was trying to break in, they did not hesitate, "Qiang! Qiang!" and pulled out two sounds.
Heng Dao was held in front of him, his chin slightly raised and he said: "Miss Tan, we are following orders, but we still hope Haihan."
Seeing that the two Hu Jis were polite but not giving in at all, Qin Qing also drew out her long sword and was about to teach them a lesson. However, she felt a warm hand pressing on her right shoulder, and she felt angry in her heart.
, most of it disappeared immediately.
However, Yang Chaoxi knew that Lily Wei was good at swordsmanship, and was worried that Tan Qing would suffer a loss, so he hurriedly advised: "Junior Sister Tan! We are coming back in a hurry, but we are just worried about the safety of your parents. If there is no urgent matter, why don't you go and see Uncle Tan Qing first?"
Your mother?"
Tan Qing then snorted and said, "I will go to the backyard first and come back later to cause trouble for you. Senior Brother Yang! Let's go this way."
As she said that, Tan Qinglian turned lightly, intentionally or unintentionally, she picked up the big hand, walked around the flower path in the courtyard, and walked to the verandah on one side. The moment she turned around, there were two faint blushes on her cheeks, and her palms were unconscious.
Warm sweat broke out on the ground.
Yang Zhaoxi did not doubt that he was there. Seeing that Qin Qing did not continue to entangle with Lily Guard, she felt a little relieved. He let her pull her and walked up the verandah, walking slowly. She looked at the rose's compound leaves with fine teeth, intertwined.
Laying on the vines, a sense of coolness filled my heart.
Stepping on the bricks and passing through the corridor, the two people quickly walked around to the back of the main house, which was a garden with a small pond. There was a pavilion beside the pond, with short grass, and an open space of several feet square between the grass, which was paved with bluestones.
There are seven or eight wooden stakes stuck around the open space, which is obviously where Qin Xiangchu used his fists and kicks to perform martial arts.
At this time, there happened to be a figure, using a wooden stake as an opponent, waving a flail short stick, running left and right. The end of the stick hit the wooden stake from time to time, making a muffled "Puff" sound. Yang Chaoxi recognized it at a glance, the flail short stick
The person with the stick is none other than the saint Xiaoman.
Xiaoman's six senses are sharp, so he naturally heard the sound of approaching footsteps. Suddenly he felt two eyes looking towards him, and immediately looked back: only to see Yang Zhaoxi and Tan Qing passing by hand in hand, and the man was in love with his concubine. Just because he heard
When there was movement on her side, he stopped slightly and watched curiously.
Xiaoman's face was slightly startled, but it soon returned to its original state, and he said with a smile: "Mr. Yang, Miss Qin, you are back here so early. Xiaoman took advantage of the treasured land of Qin's house to quietly stretch his muscles, but unexpectedly he made me laugh."
Yang Chaoxi was about to clasp his fists and reply, but Tan Qing had already taken half a step forward, leaned over and said with a smile: "If we don't come back earlier, I'm afraid the Tan family will have to change its name and call it 'Zhuofu'! Eh? Sister Saint."
This weapon is quite strange, it looks like a cat with its tail curled up... cluck!"
While Tan Qing was talking, a cat with golden body and extremely long hair jumped down from the eaves of the corridor with a "meow" and landed gently on her shoulder. Then it obediently licked her temple hair with its small tongue and its long fluffy tail.
It's very pleasing to roll around.
In such a timely manner, Yang Zhaoxi couldn't help but smile. Seeing Xiaoman's face sinking slightly, he hurriedly touched his nose and took the opportunity to put away his smile, but he didn't know how to persuade him.
Xiaoman heard the thorn in her words, and immediately gritted his silver teeth. Instead of being angry, he smiled and said: "Miss Tan has such sharp teeth, I'm afraid she can't even compare to a sword. Xiaoman is not talented, but I want to use this."
Cat Tail, please give me some advice. Can you give me some tips?"
Tan Qing also started to use his real fire. He drew out his long sword with a "swish" sound, and with a slight jump, he came closer: "Haha! You can make friends with martial arts, and you can't get it. I have nothing to do on weekdays, and I like to play with cats and dogs..."