Those years of farming in the mountains

Chapter 108 June
Turning the page to June, it has been a long time since he woke up, and it has been nearly three months since he planted the Yuan Linggen and obtained the spiritual liquid.

In March, the Taoist temple was still the same, but the original Daoist Chen was replaced with a new one from the inside out.

"Spring and summer alternate, and the season is really going to be hot."

The summer solstice is in late June, when there is abundant rain, the pond in the backyard can hold a lot of water, and there is no need to worry about water for the next few months.

Today, there are many clouds, layered in the sky to cover the shadows, Chen Yu is enjoying the cool breeze, lying on the rocks on the side of the mountain, breathing naturally, closing his eyes and taking a rest.

So far, many martial arts in Yunhe Kungfu can barely be regarded as proficient, only the footwork and the kung fu of breathing out and inhaling he has a lot of experience.

The soul-strengthening technique was also obtained from it, and it has been perfected step by step up to now.

Martial arts practice is a long-term thing, year after year, there is no time to relax, but he will not, there are qi species gathered in the internal organs, enough to keep him in the process of tempering all the time, and the effect is outstanding at the same time. There are many consequences such as tearing muscles and damaging internal organs.

Qi is gentle, at least when it is not actively directed into the acupuncture points.

breathe……

On the mountain, Chen Yu exhaled light white air from his mouth and nose, sometimes short and sometimes panting.

The exhalation is longer than the inhalation.

The body is lazy, lying on the back at will, but when he is greedy for half a day, he improves the method of invoking spirits by the way.

At a certain moment, he stopped his nose, coughed twice, sat up halfway, stroked his chest and hammered a few times before recovering.

His face was flushed, obviously he couldn't grasp the rhythm for a moment and was choked.

The transformation of the liver organs and the absorption of the spiritual fluid no longer required the assistance of the soul-strengthening technique. For a while, he really couldn't find a way to improve it. Calling is indeed of little use.

Finally, he thought of a thought not long ago, and started with breathing, trying to make a change.

Breathing is related to visceral qi movement, among which exhalation is the most important. There are many methods of exhalation in Taoism, and all schools and schools have inheritance.

Generally speaking, the art of breathing is inseparable from the six characters boo, heh, hoo, hum, blow, and hee.

The six characters are not independent, but are matched with specific movements, each of which can almost be regarded as a simple and simple breathing exercise.In contrast, the inheritance of sects is deeper and has more content.

In the Taoism of this world, breathing and breathing originated from the beginning of the Taoism thousands of years ago, and it was only used for health preservation at first.

It was passed down by word of mouth, but it was not written down. Later, someone sorted it out and found that there were too many mistakes and omissions. Therefore, the methods that are widely spread today, such as heel breath technique, qi extraction technique, external qi technique, etc., are all derived from ancient breathing techniques.

The names of the contemporary formulas are different, but the content is generally similar. They all believe that human breathing should not only depend on the mouth and nose, but also need to open the joints of the whole body, so as to accommodate nature, understand the Dao, and achieve the state of breathing through the body.

Also called internal respiration.

It is interesting to say that the fetal breath Chen Yu set is produced after internal breathing in the Taoist records. It is rumored that it is the source of the human body's Qi. Consuming the internal Qi and holding it firmly can achieve the state of innocence like a baby.

But his fetal breath is obviously different from it, and it is impossible to tell the relationship between the two, and it is impossible to conclude that the Taoist scriptures are all false.As far as he is concerned, this is just to name it after seeing familiarity, and he has no other ideas.

At this moment, Chen Yu is reflecting, finding out the previous mistakes, and after finding a solution, he starts debugging again.

Simply increasing, decreasing, and changing the breathing rhythm is not what he wants. Chen Yu wants to drive Qi like the magic of summoning the spirit to drive spiritual power.

Because the qi is too difficult to control, the reason why it seems easier now than before is entirely because the spiritual power in the Niwan Palace has been continuously tempered, and it has become solidified over time, so that it can barely lure the qi into the acupuncture point.

However, even so, it takes a lot of mental energy to introduce each strand of Qi, which is too much investment, time-consuming and labor-intensive.

But primordial blood is indeed a good thing, it is impossible for him to stop, he can only use outside moves after thinking about it, and come up with a way to control qi.

It was at this time that breathing technique came into his eyes.

In addition, I read Taoist scriptures in the pavilion at the foot of the mountain, and I also saw a lot of common breathing methods, most of which were created by some mountain people and not recognized by Taoism.

This is perfectly normal. Most of the things created by Sanren do not conform to the scriptures, righteousness and Taoism, so they are put in the category of miscellaneous books for others to browse at will. The Taoist scriptures that are truly considered to be mysterious have long been hidden in the depths.

However, the improvement of respiration cannot be achieved overnight.

Repeated failures made him unable to figure out the real method of manipulating qi. During the process, he also used all the breathing methods he had seen, including the qi collection technique of the Hesha school, but they were all useless.

In the blink of an eye, the morning passed.Still nothing.Chen Yu stopped, relieved himself, got up after exhaling foul air, patted the hem of his clothes and walked towards the Taoist temple.

In the afternoon, I still have business to do. I need to go to the mountain fields to weed, and then I have to carry water to irrigate.

The spring millet is watered once a month, and the water is not much, which is more expensive than the medicinal garden.Usually he fetches water from the stone well, but now that there is a pond, he can be a little more gentle in the future.

Boo!
In the sky, a loud cry spread.

Chen Yu raised his head, raised his hand to half cover his eyebrows, and stared at the clouds on the other side of the mountain.

A pitch-black goshawk fluttered its wings and soared, and it seemed to be holding something in its sharp claws. It should be a wild animal in the mountains that was hunted.

After glancing at it for a while, he withdrew his gaze, thought for a moment, and thought that perhaps a roof should be built for the chicken coop, because the simple bamboo fence couldn't stop the black eagle's sharp claws.

This matter is also simple, without any effort, just get some hay and weave it into piles and cover it.

"There are so many beasts in the mountains."

Not long ago, I saw a bunch of huge footprints, and now I saw a goshawk that spread its wings five feet away. If I didn't try my best to protect the flock of chickens, I would probably feed them all to the wild beasts before I could eat them.

He ate a simple lunch, not much wild pork, so he blanched some leftover wild vegetables picked yesterday, then messed with it casually, ordered two drops of hot sauce, and made do with two bowls of rice.

Before weeding and carrying water, he first collected the ferns that were drying on the dustpan. These are dry rhizomes that will be very chewy when eaten.

The clouds are thick and the sky is getting darker. It is uncertain when it will rain, so I put it away and wait for it to clear before continuing to dry.

It was a sunny day yesterday, and today it looks like this. The weather in June is really capricious.

Chen Yu walked out of the courtyard with the two old objects, the hoe and the soil bag, and stopped by the peach tree for a while.

Counting the later six trees, there are now a total of seven peach trees that have been put into inspiration, but perhaps too much time, the rest of the status is not obvious, and the petals of the first tree in front of me have not changed after entering June. The other peach trees become so sad, but they become more and more beautiful and coveted.

Picked a petal and ate it, it still tasted familiar.He blinked his eyes, at least he didn't cry from the bitterness, and he was almost used to it after repeating it several times.

(End of this chapter)