Chapter 197 Kill yourself first if you want to practice longevity
Five days later, Elder Ming Sijiu came to the small courtyard to look for Yunyou and Zheng Zhisong.
Today she dyed her hair a new color, and she was wearing a long dress with a shawl. There was a faint scent of incense on the skirt, a bit like the smell of soothing incense.
Zheng Zhisong came out of the room with a wheelchair, and Yunyou was holding a booklet on the wheelchair. The booklet consisted of dozens of blank papers, temporarily bound with needles and threads.
Seeing Ming Siqiu, Yunyou said: "Master, the content of the four notebooks has been deciphered, and it is indeed a book of exercises."
Yunyou's expression was a bit strange, she didn't feel ecstatic, but rather puzzled and somewhat frustrated.
Seeing the apprentice's strange expression, Ming Sijiu asked inexplicably: "Why are you unhappy? It took three years to solve "The Way to Heaven", but Elder Yuan Chi spent his entire life failing to do it.
If this technique can really make people live longer, it is a rare treasure that has never been seen in Yunxiu Continent. Such a feat will last forever. "
Yunyou pursed her lips, passed the booklet in her hand, and replied in a low voice: "Master, you will know the content after reading it.
I always thought that the deciphering was wrong, but after repeated checks, it was not wrong. "
Ming Sijiu took the booklet, and the name of the exercise was written on the cover, "Yunqing Qi Refining Jue".
Opening it suspiciously, she began to read what Yunyou explained.
"Time is ruthless, ask about longevity", the first sentence at the beginning is the hidden verse in "The Way to Heaven", followed by the introduction of the exercises.
The power of heaven and earth exists in the form of qi, is born because of qi, and dies with qi;
The spirit of Qi reaches as high as the sky, descends to the hell, runs through all directions, and never ceases to breathe;
I watch the sun and the moon change, I suffer from death and wonder;
If you are in harmony with Qi, integrate the great power into yourself, and transform your mind and spirit into all things, you may have the way of heaven and earth, and the eternal prosperity is inexhaustible.
Ming Sizhu's eyes lit up, and he felt his heart beating faster and faster. The person who wrote the book was really writing about the method of longevity.
She quickly turned to the next page and read the next content.
The following content is about how to cultivate, but the more you read it, the more Ming Siqiu frowned.
These contents are not real cultivation methods, but the conjectures and experience summaries of the authors.
How to abolish one's cultivation, how to sever the meridians of the whole body, how to kill one's own breath, no matter how you look at it, it is teaching people to commit suicide, not to teach people to live forever.
Flicking back and forth, Ming Sijiu saw an explanation on the last page.
The author of the book believes that after birth, a person is separated from heaven and earth.
The food we eat, the clothes we wear, the relatives and friends we meet, and what we see and hear when we grow up, all of these things increase the distance between people and the world.
If you want to become one with the heaven and the earth, you must first kill yourself and return to the embrace of the heaven and the earth.
With the last remaining thoughts, guide the breath of heaven and earth to pour into the body, blend with the power of heaven and earth, and give birth to a brand new life from the dead body.
At the end of this passage, there is the author's words: "The road ahead is boundless, and it is not yet known whether this journey will be successful or not;
I would like to find out first, if there is no news in the future, I will die and disappear;
Those who watch this article must remember to be brave and persistent,
Put a ray of life. "
Seeing this, Elder Ming Siqiu took a deep breath, raised his head and glanced at the sky.
Sighing: "Yun Xiu has never been able to live forever, so it seems that the senior who wrote the book is dead.
For an idea, it is really admirable to use one's life to find the result. "
Yun You nodded and said, "Master, is this idea of death first and rebirth really feasible? The senior who wrote the book has already failed, and I don't think this exercise can be practiced."
Zheng Zhisong stroked the long white beard on his chin, and nodded in agreement: "This idea is too bold.
There is no specific method on how to use the remaining thoughts after suicide, how to let the breath of heaven and earth enter the body.
It's basically a gamble on luck, or the kind of gamble with your life in an impossible situation. "
Elder Ming Sijiu closed the booklet and handed it back to Yunyou: "There must be no specific method. Only the senior author of this exercise has tried it, and it failed."
Yun You raised her head and asked, "Then what about this "Yun Qing Qi Refining Jue"? Do you want to give it to Elder Yuan Chi?"
Ming Sijiu folded his hands in thought for a long time, and then ordered: "Yunyou, make another copy and send it to Zheng Zhisong.
Elder Yuan Chi's lifespan is coming to an end, and there is not much time left, maybe at the last moment, he can give this exercise a try. "
Yunyou nodded and said yes, using her energy, she raised her hand and patted the wheelchair, pushing the two wooden wheels with energy, and carried her into the house.
Seeing that Zheng Zhisong was still standing still, Ming Siqiu guessed that he had something to say, so he asked, "What else do you need? Tell me."
Zheng Zhisong cupped his hands and replied: "Master, I don't understand something.
Elder Ming Zong once said that a message would be sent three years later, asking Yunyou and me to go to the lonely city of the Great Desolation to find Zheng Qiu, to show goodwill on behalf of Qian Yunzong.
Now that three years have passed, and it's almost the end of spring, why hasn't Elder Ming Zong sent a message yet? "
"Ming Zong is cautious in doing things, he must have his reasons for not sending messages, you don't have to worry.
Perhaps in two months, you will be heading to the Great Desolation and Lonely City, so prepare yourself first. "
Leaving the small courtyard, Ming Sijiu deviated from his usual habits, instead of asking about other places in Tianfeng, he flew to Qianyunzong's Tianzhou Square and entered the round stone house where he did business.
Today, there was an older foreign sect disciple with extensive knowledge, and knew that the woman who came was the elder of Qianyun sect.
He nodded and bowed again, leading Ming Sijiu to the private seat with few people, fetching hot water to make tea for the elder.
Just as he was about to make tea, Ming Siqiu raised his jade hand to stop him, and said, "No need, I have something to do."
"Elder, please tell me, go through fire and water, it's okay..."
"I want you to contact the Qianyunzong Station in the Great Desolation City, and ask the disciples there to find someone."
"Who are you looking for?"
Ming Siqiu spread out his hands: "Is there any paper and pen?"
"Yes, yes, elder, wait a moment."
The disciples of the foreign sect left in a hurry, and soon returned here with more blank paper and pens in their hands.
Ming Sijiu took the white paper, picked up a pen to ponder for a while, and drew Ming Zong's face on it.
Passing the portrait to the disciples of the foreign sect, she urged: "Let the disciples over there find this person, and when they find him, tell him a sentence, three years, and when.
Remember not to say anything, you are not allowed to show the portraits all over the street, and you are not allowed to know about it except the post station.
After the portrait is brought, remember to burn it. "
Seeing the serious expression of the elder, the disciples of the foreign sect knew that this matter was very important, so they nodded repeatedly to ensure that it would be done well, and at the same time carefully put away the portrait.
"Go get busy, it's okay."
When he heard this, he raised his head and saw the elder throwing a charming smile, he suddenly felt the blood surge up in his stomach, and his cheeks flushed.
He stretched out his hand and pinched his thigh hard, turned his head while taking advantage of the pain, and slipped away to other places.
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