Becoming an Immortal from the Northern Song Dynasty

Chapter 116

Obviously he just woke up, but besides telling himself to eat quickly, he just urged himself to continue to rest.

This kind of care and greeting is very similar to how the owner of the farm treats his own animals, wishing that they would eat and sleep all day long, so that they would be white and fat, and they would be sold at a good price in the future!

It's best not to think about anything, work hard to make a meal, grow more meat, and keep your body healthy and healthy, don't make it look like a crooked melon, it's not easy to sell.

Thinking about it now, when I woke up, the man with the mole was standing in front of the bed and observing me with such concern, just like a farm owner caring for sick animals in the factory.

I'm afraid that something went wrong, and the appearance is wrong.

If this method was used to deal with Zhang Yuqing, the orphan they had imagined begging for food along the street, there would be no problem, and it would surely make him feel warm in his heart that he had found his relatives.

But for the real Zhang Yuqing, who is used to intrigue with others, it is easy to detect the subtle gap.

'You can't stay in this sect! '

This idea came to mind, but Zhang Yuqing showed a pensive and slightly daring expression on his face, took the porcelain bowl from the man with the mole tremblingly, looked at the other's stiff face gratefully and said: "Thank you, Second Senior Brother Concern! I'm fine! It's just a nightmare and I'm sweating, just take a rest and I'll be fine!"

He grunted and grunted to clean the meat porridge, put the porcelain bowl on the table, and said with an energetic look: "I'm going to watch the brothers practice martial arts!"

Seeing him eating obediently, the man with black mole showed a hint of joy in his eyes, and pretended to stop him: "Hey, you are sweating profusely, don't go out easily, it will be bad if it is damaged by the wind!"

"No problem!" Zhang Yuqing smiled lightly, and took out a book from her arms: "Yesterday, I have roughly read through the secret martial arts of our sect, and I have many doubts in my heart. It is time to answer questions. Watch the senior brother Let's practice martial arts, it may be helpful to me, I also want to open the acupoints soon after the foundation is completed, and get started in martial arts! By the way, second senior brother, you have a bright face!"

"Hehe, you boy!" The man with the black mole smiled strangely twice, as if he was very pleased to see the younger brother making progress, he patted Zhang Yuqing on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Go!"

"Hey!" Zhang Yuqing responded, and stepped out of the room.

His disguise was good, it seemed that the man with the mole had lost most of his guard against him.

Also, who would always guard against an orphan and beggar who was picked up from the side of the road?
Zhang Yuqing walked under a decayed pagoda tree, and stood watching several brothers practicing martial arts in the courtyard dam.

Compared with yesterday, there were many more unfamiliar faces in the courtyard today.

In the entire backyard of the old temple, there are about seventeen or eight fellow disciples who wear the same clothes as Zhang Yuqing.

They were not surprised by Zhang Yuqing, but they still didn't stop their efforts.

I saw them either posing in weird human body poses, trying to stretch their fascia, or crazily kicking their fists and kicks at the stone pillars and stone walls beside them. He took out the secret medicine from his arms and took it, sat cross-legged in the mud under him and closed his eyes, his breathing became long and frustrating again.

Zhang Yuqing, who had watched the scripture of "Buddha Gong", already understood what these people were doing.

Those who pose in strange poses are actually practicing 'stretching piles', which is a way to sharpen the fascia of bones and make them stronger through a way that goes against common sense.

Those who beat stone pillars like masochistic are tempering their bodies and strengthening their bodies.

The cultivation in this world is extremely logical. In addition to exhaling vitality to feed back the internal energy in martial arts training, it is also necessary to strengthen the physical body through external tempering and destruction.

Because the body of an ordinary person is different from a dead thing.For example, after a stone is artificially crushed, there is no possibility of recovery.

But the flesh and bones of ordinary people are damaged, interrupted and torn by others. Once recovered, they will be tougher and stronger than before.

Just like in modern society, the purpose of exercise is also to rely on resistance training.

Repeated high-pressure mechanical exercise destroys muscle fibers, and then promotes muscle regeneration through nutritional supplements and timely rest, so that muscle fibers will become stronger and thicker than before.

And the secret medicine that the man took is the biggest difference between the two worlds.

In modern society, no matter how scientific the fitness exercise method is, it cannot make the human body break through the limit. It is impossible for you to be faster than a bullet or stronger than a steel plate after practicing for a lifetime.

This is because there is an upper limit to the resilience of the human body and the growth of cells.

If you can't break through the blockade of the gene chain, you can't develop a 'terrifying' martial art!

But in this world, there is a secret medicine that can turn decay into magic!

Through the secret medicines of various sects and sects, it can quickly stimulate the acupuncture points in the body, stimulate all the bones of the body, and make the speed and efficiency of the rebirth of flesh and blood soar countless times!
This effect varies from sect to sect, and it is also a way to directly divide ranks among sects.

The secret medicine used by the famous sect is extremely precious, and the preparation is complicated. After tempering, the recovery rate can reach a thousand times that of ordinary people, and the martial arts are naturally refined and rapid.

The difference is ten times or a hundred times different.

It is said that the Buddha's power is an ancient secret method, which can achieve two hundred times the recovery rate.

There was a person who was seriously injured and dying. After taking the secret medicine, he came alive in just a moment and killed all his enemies.

There is an anecdote recorded in the Buddhist scriptures, saying that it is the land of the capital, and a great master once came out.

When he was young, he was extremely frivolous, bold and unrestrained, and behaved unruly.

Therefore, he undoubtedly made friends with many heroes, but also aroused the resentment of many people.

One day, many enemies gathered together and entered his home in the dark, killing more than 100 people. Only this person escaped and fell into the river, whereabouts are unknown.

Ten years later, when this person returned to the capital, he had already become a master of a generation.

He easily slaughtered all the enemies of the day, and was invited by the royal family into the shrine building to enjoy the incense of thousands of families.

Afterwards, only his descendants left a biography.

It turned out that this person fell into the water back then, luckily he did not die, instead he saw a giant python in the water, when he was seriously injured, he instinctively tried to survive and clung to the body of the giant python, drifting with the current.

After waking up, this person found himself in a dark room, and was shocked to realize that there was a cave under the river, and a cave in the water was artificially opened up.

The cave can breathe, has a water pool, and leads directly to the heart of the river.

On the other side is a terrifying giant python with green eyes, but it doesn't hurt anyone, it just keeps guarding beside a fruit tree about ten feet long, mouth-watering.

The man was shocked and recognized that the fruit tree was the 'ginseng fruit' that the royal family asked for a lot of money!
Helplessly, there was a giant python coveting by his side, even though he scratched his ears and cheeks anxiously, he didn't dare to grab it.

One day, when the fruit is ripe, this person is eager to gain wisdom, and he lays in ambush to seize the opportunity, and swallows it in one gulp.

The giant python was furious and ate the man in one gulp.

Although he got the precious medicine, he was going to die in the belly of the python. This person was not in a hurry, his bones were still smashed to pieces, his body was corroded by stomach acid, and instead he started to use his family's martial arts mentality.

After suffering for 49 days on July [-], the flesh and blood rotted and grew back. The teeth, eyes, ears, nose, and arms were corroded and clean, but they were quickly regenerated.

Flesh and blood are reborn, becoming stronger and stronger.

The giant python's stomach can no longer easily crush this person's bones, and the stomach acid can hardly digest his flesh and blood.

After suffering thousands of cuts, he finally became the body of a master!
He burst his stomach, killed the python, and returned to the world.I found a place to practice hard for ten years, and my inner energy cultivation level was equal to that of my physical body. The title of master is worthy of the name, so I returned to the capital to avenge my revenge!

This short story allowed Zhang Yuqing to quickly understand the essence of martial arts practice.

He stood under the locust tree, just watching quietly.

Not long after, the prying eyes of the second senior brother in the broken house behind him gradually withdrew and focused on other things.

In the courtyard, except for the "skinny" group of five who felt resentful after being reprimanded by the second senior brother yesterday, the others didn't care much about this young junior who hadn't even mastered martial arts yet. .

A smile appeared on the corner of Zhang Yuqing's lips, and he took out the Buddha Kung Fu from his bosom, turned to the last page he read yesterday, and took advantage of the fact that the sun had not completely set, so he calmed down and began to read quickly.

Under the setting sun, Zhang Yuqing raised his head from time to time to glance at the brothers who were practicing martial arts, and then he quickly lowered his head and flicked through the pages of the book, as if he was comparing the difference between the book and the outside world.

Seeing his appearance, the taller member of the 'skinny' group of five gave a piss, and said: "Look at his clumsy appearance, he hasn't completed the foundation yet, so he wants to find the mistakes of the brothers, Is this also worthy of letting the master open Jinkou and accept him as a disciple?"

"Hee hee, after returning to the sect, when he gets started in martial arts, I will challenge him to a solo fight, let's see how strong he is!"

Several people's eyes lit up, and they said one after another: "Yes, the second senior brother does not allow us to bully him in private, so we will launch a solo challenge in the Discipline Hall, and we will take turns to beat him until he is called mother!"

"Extremely! Extremly! Hehe——" Several people smiled happily and clapped their hands one after another, immersed in the illusion of Zhang Yuqing about to quit the sect with a mournful face, unable to extricate themselves for a while.

On the other side, although Zhang Yuqing raised his head occasionally, if he looked carefully, he could find that his eyes were always firmly on the books, and he only made the movement of raising his head.

He didn't stop for a quarter of an hour, and he was frantically reading and trying to understand the knowledge in the books from beginning to end!
"Where?! Where is the ritual method to open the acupoints?!"

He was so anxious that his forehead was sweating, and he couldn't wait to identify the crooked seal characters on the yellow pages one by one. If he could not mobilize his divine sense, he probably wouldn't be able to understand this awkward martial arts secret book at all.

"found it!"

Zhang Yuqing's pupils shrunk slightly, and his fingers froze at the page he was turning.

"Finally... finally!!"

He yelled in his heart: "No need to wait for Laoshizi's 'foundation', as long as any acupoints of the seven meridians and eight meridians are opened through the ceremony, I can forcefully use my spiritual thoughts to derive subsequent martial arts!"

"At that time, we will be able to grasp a chance of survival in this treacherous ancient temple!"

"...Introduction to the method of fasting and offering rituals."

There are dirty places in the old books, and Zhang Yuqing can't see them clearly, but he can understand from the context that what he is talking about here is the martial arts foundation ceremony that he cares about.

"Those who practice this method need to be vegetarian to purify their minds and feel happy all the time. They can hold the ritual of fasting for one month before offering sacrifices."

"What you need for the offering: three pieces of soil from the tomb head, a handful of tribute incense, and a handful of glutinous rice."

"The ceremony is as follows: on a dark night without wind, burn tribute incense so that it is inserted in the shape of two long and one short on the glutinous rice. , reciting the real name of the son, waiting for God to feel it, and all the pulses will open."

"Swallow the remaining soil from the grave, insert the tribute incense upside down, and recite the scriptures." Those who are not dead, although their actions are clear, are called life, not death. Those who are stillborn, those who are in dead eggs, are both people and things, Although the heaven and the earth are vast, they do not know them.'”

When Zhang Yuqing read this, he suddenly felt a severe pain in his forehead, and his eyes seemed to be on fire.

In the dark, it seems that some strange existence wandering in the outer sky casts a secret gaze on him.

However, this gaze carried a great pressure, as if it was real, just one glance almost knocked him out of his wits.

Fortunately, when his attention was moved away from the book, that gaze seemed to lose its coordinates and gradually dimmed.

Otherwise, Zhang Yuqing really wondered if she would explode and die on the spot.

"This spell has the function of connecting with the outside world..."

Zhang Yuqing covered his forehead, and two lines of bright red blood flowed from his nasal cavity.

The blood pressure in his brain soared just now, and he almost had a cerebral hemorrhage.

The fragile capillaries in the nasal cavity are actively damaged, which relieves the elevated blood pressure.

He walked to the pond, scooped up a ladle of water and washed his face, only then did he feel a bit more comfortable on the aching back of his head.

After doing all this, the night gradually darkened.

Brothers practicing in twos and threes put away their stakes and went back to their rooms.

It was just now that the setting sun was shining on the body and it was still warm, but at this time the surrounding area was gloomy, the dark clouds in the sky were stirring, and the wind was whistling, and I felt chills all over my body and my neck.

Zhang Yuqing hugged his arms, shivered, and walked towards the broken house.

Entering the room, the man with the mole was lying on the bed early as usual.

Zhang Yuqing was also used to the other party's sleeping like a corpse, just pretending that he didn't exist, lying quietly on the bed with closed eyes and thinking.

'This technique is called Buddha, but the opening ceremony is full of sinister and sneaky atmosphere. It is also the graveyard soil, and it is also the practice of opening the altar at midnight, and the tribute incense is inserted upside down. '

'Everything is an act of slandering the true Buddha and the true immortal.How could it be so strange if it is really practicing Buddhist exercises? '

'It's not bad to think about it, I must have fallen into the hands of the devil.Maybe it's still the kind of gangster cultivating immortality like killing each other and raising Gu! '

Thinking of this, Zhang Yuqing sighed slightly.

Now, in the wolf den surrounded by tigers, it is obviously impossible to break the situation by relying on the incomplete divine sense alone.

Not to mention the elusive master, even those fellow disciples who stared at him covetously, he is not fully sure that he can get rid of them.

As far as warriors have a strong physique, as long as they can't kill all the enemies at the same time, they will seize the opportunity to get close and crush them on the spot.

For today's plan, only by practicing martial arts to strengthen one's body, build up physical fitness, and not be afraid to face the enemy's rear head-on, can one rely on divine sense to be able to fight more enemies with less.

Otherwise, it is very likely that in a fight, I can only kill a few lucky ones instantly, and then I will be surrounded by others and killed immediately!
(End of this chapter)