I'm wandering in the world

Chapter 203: Corpse Family
Coming to this place again, Chen Qingyuan walked into the main hall with the door already opened with ease. Although there was no one sitting inside, he still bowed politely to everyone and then began to practice.

Chen Qingyuan looked inward. It was a wonderful feeling, as he surveyed his inner self from a unique third-person perspective.

The Qi flowing in the body is sometimes like a gurgling stream and sometimes like the rushing Yellow River. The essence in the body slowly merges into the torrent of Qi and washes back and forth throughout the body. This is the official entry into the realm of refining essence into Qi.

Extracting the essence of the human body and transforming it into a continuous stream of vital energy can nourish the body, increase the efficiency of cultivation, strengthen the five senses, and even reach the limit to produce a sense of heaven and man...

Chen Qingyuan felt his whole body getting hot. He spread out his left hand, gathered the Qi in his palm, and with a whoosh, it gathered into a ball of flame.

The way of Yin and Yang is one hot and one cold, one movement and one stillness.

He slowly slowed down the flow of Qi, spread out his right hand, and the Qi flowing in his palm transformed into a ball of cold air visible to the naked eye.

With his hands, he combined the hot and cold Qi, and small bumps continued to appear under Chen Qingyuan's skin, as if countless ladybugs were breeding and shuttling back and forth in his flesh and blood...

He maintained this posture for several days in a row. On the last day, the hot and cold air gathered in his throat and he suddenly exhaled it, transforming it into a ball of flame wrapped in frost air...

There are five elements in the human body and yin and yang are innate.

Refining essence into Qi, Qi is divided into Yin and Yang and the Five Elements.

When one reaches this level, one can quickly master the talismans and spells that contain the elements of Yin and Yang and the Five Elements.

Chen Qingyuan stood up from the cushion, feeling refreshed, as if clear inside and out. He tried to circulate his Qi, and it was incredibly smooth, smoother than chocolate.

He looked at the time and seven days had passed.

But something seems to be wrong.

The last time he meditated for such a long time, he woke up to find that it had been more than six days. This time, he meditated for less than an hour, but when he looked at his phone, it had been seven days. He was a little suspicious whether there was a different flow of time in the Lushan Hall, the kind of ancient legend that "seven days in the cave, a thousand years in the world."

The most important thing is that both last time and this time, he woke up after gaining something.

Maybe it was the Lvshan Dharma Ancestor and the Holy Mother Chen Jinggu who were secretly helping me...

Regardless of whether it was true or not, Chen Qingyuan made the Yin-Yang hand gesture with both hands and bowed.

leave……

……

Gray world.

The temporary door opened, and Chen Qingyuan walked out of it. He was shocked by the scene in front of him. The gray world that was calm before he left was now filled with wind and sand, as if the end of the world had come here...

The ten statues of Chen Qingyuan of different ages were huddled together, and because of the black color, they looked like a huge coal ball at first glance.

Chen Qingyuan sighed.

This gray world seemed to be scolded by him. The wind and sand quickly stopped, and the statues let go of each other and lined up again to form their previous long vertical queue.

It’s amazing…

I don’t know how this world will turn out in the end.

Let's take a step by step.

set off!

As he was about to set out on his mission, a huge whirlwind appeared in front of him. He walked into it and felt the world spinning...

...In 1988, on an island called "Xiaodongwan" in the south of Hong Kong.

It was noon, and an altar was set up on the beach. A fat Taoist priest in a yellow robe stood behind the altar, holding a peach wood sword and muttering something. His left hand formed the Three Pure Ones seal, and his feet stepped on the Tiangang step. His fat body had an indescribable agility...

He used the peach wood sword to throw the magic weapon on the altar, which was made mainly of pomelo and pomelo leaves, into the sea, and then he mobilized all his magic power and pointed the peach wood sword into the air!
Normally, when a magic weapon falls into the sea, it should sink into the sea safely after undergoing rituals, but now something has obviously gone wrong.

The fat Taoist priest was sweating profusely, knowing that he could not handle this muddy water. After thinking it over again and again, he turned to the village chief who was standing aside and said, "The precious grapefruit floats on the sea, but the white rice does not sink. Village chief, the wronged souls are still there, and something big will happen. The only way to calm it down is to perform a big drama "Flooding Jinshan" on the night of the anniversary of the death..."

The village chief's face looked a little ugly, so he could only nod: "Okay."

The fat Taoist priest in front of them is the most powerful Taoist priest they can hire. If even he is not capable of doing the job, then they can only say that this is fate.

The anniversary of his death is in three days. I hope he can get through it peacefully. After all, it has been more than three hundred years since that incident. No matter what kind of injustice he suffered, he should rest in peace...

The fat Taoist priest didn't finish his work, and he was too embarrassed to stay for dinner, so he packed up the things on the altar, put them on his back, and prepared to leave the village.

When I reached the entrance of the village, a young man came towards me.

The fat Taoist narrowed his eyes. The young man was shining brightly with the midday sun above his head, but because of the backlight, the young man in the center of the light was blurred and only had a dark outline. He had an idea and started to calculate with his left hand. His expression suddenly became complicated. Variables, variables are coming!
The reason why he was in such a hurry to leave the village was because he could feel that the resentment in the sea was about to turn into something terrifying, and it was definitely not something that could be suppressed by singing a song about flooding the Golden Mountain.

This village is doomed.

The sins of the ancestors will be borne by the descendants.

The young man came closer and his appearance gradually became clearer. He was wearing a white shirt, grey trousers, and leather shoes. Although he walked so casually, he gave off a faint aura like a sharp blade.

this person……

His fiery temper may be able to melt the sins committed by the ancestors of this village.

When the two were about to pass by each other, the fat Taoist priest was moved and subconsciously clasped his hands together and said, "Friend, I bow to you. May I ask you a question?"

The young man stopped and looked at him: "You say."

The fat Taoist priest said a little embarrassedly: "I have been practicing since I was five years old, but I have never made any progress. I wonder if I can still achieve enlightenment in this life?"

Attain the Tao and become an immortal.

These are actually two different things. Attaining the Tao is attaining the Tao, and becoming an immortal is becoming an immortal. However, there are always people who like to talk about these two things together.

Those who have attained the true meaning of the Tao can explore the past and the future, know the mysteries of people, and break through the mysterious gates of heaven and earth! In vulgar terms, it means to thoroughly understand the books you have learned, integrate them, use them freely, and reach a new level.

Those who have attained enlightenment and have a higher level of cultivation to complement them will make rapid progress. Compared with ordinary practitioners, they do have a lot of room for becoming immortals.

The young man smiled and said, "Practice well, and you will achieve something."

As soon as these words came out, the fat Taoist felt that the anxiety of practicing that had been weighing on his heart for many years had melted away like ice and snow. He felt indescribably relaxed all over his body and bowed deeply: "Thank you!"

The young man waved his hand: "What does your practice have to do with me?"

The fat Taoist priest laughed and said, "That seems to be the case. Mountains and rivers bring us together. If we have the chance to meet again, I will make tea and discuss Taoism with my friends and enjoy the fun of the ancients..."

His steps became lighter and lighter. The mountains outside the village no longer seemed so heavy, and he suddenly felt that the world was vast.

Soon it disappeared at the end of the road.

The young man was Chen Qingyuan. He traveled through time and space to a mountain. He watched the video on his phone and then slowly came out. He happened to meet a Taoist priest who was asking for auspicious words, so he gave him a sentence...

(End of this chapter)