I practice the Tao by blind practice

Chapter 1 Nameless Ancient Book
Blue Star Calendar 1993, Yanhuang Empire, Liuyuan County, Shonan Province, by the small river near Wuyang Town Middle School.

Chen Hai sat cross-legged on the grass, holding an unknown ancient book in his hand, and opened it carefully.

"The position of Shaowu is not passed on to the descendants of my family."

On the first page of the unknown ancient book, there is such a sentence, but after this sentence, there is a name - Zhang Daoling.

The characters are written in Xiaozhuan, which is a very common script in Taoist classics.

Chen Hai took a professional book on ancient prose that he had just bought, compared it for a long time, and finally recognized all the characters clearly.

What this sentence means is that my skills cannot be passed on to those who are not related to my Zhang family blood!
Chen Hai's surname is Chen, not Zhang, so naturally he doesn't have the blood of the Zhang family.

The bloodline mentioned by Taoism is naturally not the bloodline in modern genetics, but should be something mysterious and mysterious.

He 'borrowed' this ancient book from Zhang Liezi, a magic stick in their village.

Zhang Daoling is the famous Zhang Tianshi, the founder of Longhu Mountain Zhengyi.

Although Chen Hai is a scumbag, he has heard of the name Zhang Daoling.

"Since this scripture was handed down by Zhang Daoling, there must be a lot of mystery in it. If I can understand him thoroughly, it will definitely be of great benefit to me!"

Thinking of this in his heart, Chen Hai couldn't help but be overjoyed.

Comparing the comparison and annotations of the few ancient Chinese and modern Chinese books he bought, he continued to study further.

"The reason why man is able to be spiritual in all things is that his eyes can receive the colors of all things, his ears can receive the sounds of all things, his nose can receive the breath of all things, and his mouth can receive the flavors of all things. The sound, color and smell are the bodies of all things... "

Comparing those books, although Chen Hai has already recognized most of the characters in that ancient book, he still finds the meanings in them extremely jerky and difficult to understand.

When a person is addicted to something, time passes quickly.

After packing up a few books, Chen Hai slightly closed his eyes and lay down on the soft grass beside the river.

The scriptures in that book flashed through his mind one by one, and he kept thinking, thinking, hoping to comprehend something from it.

Before I knew it, the sun set and the sky darkened.

"If this goes on like this, I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to understand anything from it all my life?"

"Could it be that it's because I don't have the blood of the Zhang family?"

The whole person was dizzy, but Chen Hai still didn't get anything.

When he was in school, he just picked up the textbooks such as language and mathematics, and his eyelids started to fight, and his mind went away.

But now, he didn't feel discouraged at all.

After all, this book is hung with the tiger skin of Dao Ling.

What's more, Chen Hai knew clearly that Zhang Laizi had really practiced some skills through this book.

"Since it is impossible to understand the whole book at once, then I will understand it paragraph by paragraph. I don't believe it. I will not be as good as that cripple!"

Chen Hai also lost his temper, so he gently rubbed his temples to clear his mind a little.

Without even blinking his eyes, he continued to immerse himself in the jerky words.

The first paragraph or two of the unknown ancient book is the general outline of the whole book. There is no profound truth in it. It seems that it only describes a few realms after the introduction of Taoism, which is not difficult to understand.

Chen Hai concentrated on studying these two paragraphs, and unexpectedly understood some of the statements.

Cultivation means cultivating the mind, whether you are a Taoist or a Buddhist, if you want to cultivate your state of mind, you cannot do without the method of visualization.

When Buddhists visualize, the target of their visualization is usually a certain Buddha, while Taoism, many schools, visualize their own ancestors.

Of course, there are also other things that can be used as the target of visualization by practitioners, such as dragons, phoenixes, and kylins, or famous mountains and rivers.

Observing its charm and keeping it in mind, if it succeeds, the cultivator is likely to obtain a certain characteristic of the thing he visualized.

Ordinary things have no charm at all. If you use such things as the object of visualization, you will not be able to practice any tricks in your life.

Those true disciples in the Taoist sect, being listed in the disciple list, is equivalent to registering in front of the patriarch.

With this trace of connection, it is basically a certainty that they want to visualize their ancestors and obtain the blessing of their charm.

As for those wild ways, it is absolutely impossible to cultivate something famous, but the hope is definitely extremely slim.

That cripple can cultivate some miraculous powers, which must be related to his blood of the Zhang family.

As for Chen Hai himself, he must be a typical wild one.

"Visualize objects, if they exist, where do they exist?"

"Apart from the real world, is there a spirit world? Like those heavens, hells, hells and heavens, can they all be classified as the spirit world?"

"In this way, there should be two types of creatures in the spirit world. One of them is born from falsehood, either from belief, or from the aggregation of various emotions."

"The other kind of creatures should be the aborigines in the spirit world, such as dragons, phoenixes, and unicorns. These creatures are naturally powerful and can travel between the spirit world and the real world. The so-called atmospheric creatures in the scientific world should be such A kind of existence."

"When visualizing, pay attention to no thought or thought. If you continue in this state, a person will soon fall into a trance state."

"So, can it be understood in this way that when a person is in that state, his own magnetic field will change. When this magnetic field reaches a certain frequency, he can touch the existence of the spirit world and see some incredible things. What about things?"

……

When studying, Chen Hai didn't like to use his brain very much.

But at this moment, in his mind, he didn't know how many circles, how many strange thoughts emerged.

To be honest, not all of his thoughts are just wild thoughts, but they actually have some basis in reality.

For example, when a person is old and near the end of his life, it seems to have hallucinations, and he often sees some strange things.

He has heard of many similar things in reality.

Applying his theory, it is that when a person is about to die, the frequency of the magnetic field changes, and he can barely touch the spirit world, see some strange things, and hear some strange things.

The existence of the spirit world cannot be understood by ordinary people at all, and modern technology cannot explain it at all, but this does not mean that it must not exist.

The end of science is theology. The more you know, the more you feel. There are many things that science can't explain at all. In the scientific world, there are many people who go to study theology in their later years.

"Why don't you give it a try? If I'm lucky enough to touch the frequency unique to the spirit world, won't the matter of visualizing the target be just solved?"

"But, how did I get into that trance state?"

Tilting his head, Chen Hai pondered for a long time, and finally he thought of the betel nut.

Many people in his place like to chew that stuff.

Chen Hai tried it once, he chewed a betel nut, and as a result, he became dizzy and dazed for a long time.

A few minutes later, he went to a small shop tens of meters away. After spending a day's living expenses, he bought a small bag of betel nuts and returned to the small river.

One, two, three...

After chewing a few betel nuts, his face turned red and his ears turned red. He felt dizzy and his whole body was dizzy.

He forced himself to remain calm, and began to sit cross-legged according to the visualization posture in the ancient book, trying to let his spirit fall into that trance state.

Time passed little by little, the night was dark, and a crescent moon had already hung high in the sky without knowing when.

Everything under the night looks vague and blurry.

The whole person was in a trance, and Chen Hai, who was in a state that seemed to be sleeping but not sleeping, was surrounded by darkness.
A huge flat monster suspended in the sky in a zigzag shape. Its body was dark green with some brown stripes in the middle.

Ten huge eyes are arranged in a U shape, and the two suckers at the head and tail look so ferocious.

This monster, just looking at it at a glance, makes people feel a sense of creepiness.

"puff……"

The moment he saw the monster, Chen Hai's eyes went dark, and blood began to seep from the corners of his eyes.

At the same time, countless information poured into his mind in a way that he couldn't understand at all, making him feel as if his head was about to explode.

Panting like a cow, Chen Hai fell on his back.

His whole body was drenched in cold sweat, as if he just got up from the water.

Lying on the ground, he didn't even know how long he had been lying down before he gained some strength and regained his vision.

"Is that a creature from the spirit world? It's so terrifying? Just looking at it almost cost me half my life?"

Still having lingering fears, Chen Hai raised his head and looked towards the sky.

The sky was full of moon and stars, so there was no trace of the monster.

Taking a deep breath, he silently recalled the information that flooded into his mind before.

The flow of information is bizarre, disorganized, and not systematic at all.

To those horrible creatures, Chen Hai is like an insignificant ant.

The information he received was not transmitted by the monster actively, but just some miraculous things that were naturally exuded from its body.

Chen Hai faintly felt that if he could comprehend and digest the information, if he wanted to practice Taoism, he should no longer be unable to enter it like he is now.

"No, it's almost twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, and the time for self-study next night at school has long been missed!"

He raised his hand inadvertently, and seeing the time displayed on the electronic watch on his wrist, Chen Hai slapped his forehead, his whole expression changed.

A few days ago, he had a serious illness.

It is not good to see it in the hospital. It is said that there is a high probability that it will become a vegetative state.

He was able to wake up successfully, thanks to Zhang Laizi, the magic stick.

Strange to say, for a disease that the hospital can't see well, Zhang Laizi just jumped up, and then muttered about it for a long time, and then slapped Chen Hai on the forehead.

Chen Hai, who had been in a coma for more than a day, only remembered a flash of golden light, and then jumped up from the bamboo bed.

This afternoon, Chen Hai just rushed back to the town. He originally wanted to take advantage of the school's late-night self-study, go back to the dormitory, and then start the formal class tomorrow.

But now this situation...

"Forget it, just go around to the back of the school, climb over the fence and go back to the dormitory!" Chen Hai thought silently.

Wuyang Town Middle School, the gate is close to the street.

It is backed by mountains, and at night, it is dark and desolate.

Walking on the rugged path overgrown with weeds, a little fireworks in front of him came into Chen Hai's eyes.

"At this time, there are still people going up the mountain?"

There was some suspicion in his heart. In his opinion, the fireworks in front of him should be someone smoking a cigarette while walking forward.

For some reason, he obviously wanted to climb over the wall behind the school and go back to the school dormitory.

But now, he seemed to be in a daze, following the fireworks and moving on.

All of a sudden, the fireworks disappeared, and he was jolted, and his whole body was suddenly awake.

Look at his feet, there is already a cliff in front of him, if he takes a step or two at most, he will fall directly under the cliff.

Chen Hai broke out in a cold sweat, and he was about to turn around quickly.

But at this moment, he only felt a force falling on his back, as if flying through the clouds, and his whole body flew up like this.

(End of this chapter)