Super Red Packet

Chapter 88
The village girl's invitation pulled Meng Xiaoben out of his practice state.

Turning her head, she saw that the village woman's eyes were full of tenderness and tenderness, and her right shoulder was gently leaning towards Meng Xiaoben's shoulder, although there were two layers of fabric in between, but from Meng Xiaoben's feeling, It's already skin-friendly.

No matter how great Ren Meng Xiaoben's control ability is, he can't prevent his shoulders from burning like fire.The fire started from the shoulder acupuncture point and burned to the wrist.

When it reached the palm of the hand and met the cool palm of the village woman, the heat suddenly dropped, like taking a bite of ice cream on a hot day.

It's a great feeling.

Meng Xiaoben couldn't help but run the heat of his body to his left palm again, through the palm of his hand, and transmit it to the cool palm of the village girl.

At the same time, the village woman felt the heat coming from the palm of her hand, she gently hooked his palm with her slender fingers, and whispered, "You are so hot."

"You are so cold." Meng Xiaoben couldn't help holding her hand, adding some strength.

With more effort, the village woman's slender hands were clenched, and there was some pain, and her face suddenly changed slightly.But she liked being held by this handsome young man very much, so she endured the pain and didn't mean to break free. Instead, she smiled and looked at him affectionately, as if saying: Hold it, let you hold it, since you stretched out your hand Give it to you, then this hand belongs to you.

This grip is like holding a cool young birch, it is slippery and cool, and immediately eliminates the unbearable heat in the hand.

"Your hands are so cold."

When Meng Xiaoben said this, the village woman felt happy, because she could use her own hands to cool down the man she liked, which was a kind of happiness and satisfaction. "Really? If you like it, I'll give you more ice cream."

The words of the village woman are full of ambiguity.Because she was held by a strange and handsome man, she couldn't hold back anymore, she couldn't care less about her shyness, and said what was in her heart.

What she meant was to imply that Meng Xiaoben continued to expand the scope of touch.

However, this idea of ​​hers formed an order in her body: send more cool air in her body to him.

As soon as her words fell, Meng Xiaoben only felt a chill coming from her palm, which immediately dissipated the heat in his palm.This cool air breaks through the barrier of heat, penetrates into the palm of Meng Xiaoben, and then quickly spreads to the wrist, passes through the Yuji point, enters the lung meridian of Taiyin of the hand, goes directly upwards, reaches the Yunmen point on the shoulder, stays here for a while, and directly enters Ren Du's second vein, and then entered the small Zhoutian route.

Meng Xiaoben was shocked!
"Yin-Yang Hunyuan Tuna Secret Technique" says, breathe out yin and yang, use yang to enter yin, A-style Hunyuan; use yin to enter yang, B-style Hunyuan.The duality is mixed into one, which is a great progress in cultivation!
It means that when you exhale yin and yang, being able to input yang qi into yin is the first step of mixing.The input of yin qi into yang is the second step of Hunyuan.After these two steps are completed, the duality of yin and yang will be integrated into one, and the skill of cultivating immortals will be greatly improved!

Meng Xiaoben was very excited: just now, when her palm grasped mine, the yang energy in my hand entered into her palm, isn't that what is said in "Secret Technique" "Yang enters Yin"?

When her shoulder touched mine, our two shoulders touched Yunmen point.Yunmen point is the main entrance and exit point of the lung meridian, one of the main arteries of the human body.The Yunmen acupoints of her and I have unintentionally collided, connecting the two major meridians, and instantly opening the way for the meridians, qi and blood of the two to communicate and blend. Physically speaking, the two have formed a connecting device.So, her yin energy entered my body, into the dantian!

God!

No wonder there are so many books on cultivating immortals in the world, but few people can truly cultivate into immortals!

It turns out that what is said in the book is just an outline, and to get the subtle gist, one needs one's own comprehension!
Only with enlightenment can one cultivate, without enlightenment there is no cultivation, without enlightenment there is no Dao, without enlightenment there is no virtue.

Meng Xiaoben's heart was shocked, he had been groping in the dark for the past few days of cultivation, and this unintentional coincidence today actually helped him find the true meaning of cultivation.

The yin energy in the village woman's body was instilled in Meng Xiaoben's body for more than ten seconds, and the breath was exhausted in one breath, and then he stopped.

Meng Xiaoben arrived at the cessation of the gas, which is a rhythm of yin and yang vomit, "na" has ended, and "vomit" should start.

Meng Xiaoben breathed a sigh of relief, passed through the palm of his hand, and poured it into his palm.

"Oh, your hands are hot again." The village woman said softly.

Meng Xiaoben didn't respond. Sun Xin instilled yang energy into his body for about ten seconds. After the infusion was over, he said to him, "Give me some ice energy."

The village woman nodded knowingly, and with a stroke of luck in her belly, a wave of Yin Qi poured from Xiang Meng Xiaoben's hands.

Meng Xiaoben immediately felt the coolness of his hands and left arm, and it was another round of "satisfaction".

The village woman didn't know that she was practicing with Meng Xiaoben, but she just found it very interesting, very fun, and felt very comfortable inside her body.

The two come and go, spit and take, one yin and one yang, you have love and I have intention, yin and yang are constantly reconciled, absorbing each other's inner energy, accumulating in one's own dantian, and turning it into true energy.

The bus was passing through the winding winding mountain road, and the scenery outside the window was picturesque, with dense forests, bright sunshine, and the fragrance of birds and flowers.Inside the car window, the two palms are tightly held together, and the inner qi in each body penetrates each other...

Two hours passed quickly. According to the regulations in the "Yin Yang Tu Na Secret Art", each practice is at most one hour. Now that the time has come, Meng Xiaoben gently let go of her jade hands, and put her hands on her chest. He folded his palms together, closed his eyes slightly, and slowly collected the reconciled inner energy in the dantian. After being quiet, he let out a long sigh of relief, and ended this adventure-like training.

The village woman was completely intoxicated by the yin and yang breathing, and when she saw Meng Xiaoben let go of her hand, she was a little bit reluctant to let go, she squinted sideways, and said softly, "Are you tired?"

Meng Xiaoben leaned over to his ear, and said tenderly: "I am willing to practice with you for the rest of my life."

The village woman obviously didn't realize that those people just now were cultivating. She opened her beautiful eyes and asked, "Are you cultivating immortals?"

At this point, Meng Xiaoben didn't want to lie anymore, so he nodded lightly, took her hand back into his own, and patted it lightly, thank you for touching her once, "You are really a cultivator. Good seedling, very talented, if I had met you earlier, I would have made great progress."

She smiled embarrassedly: "Stop talking nonsense, I'm just a farmer, so I don't have any talent."

"No, your weather is indeed very high. Although you haven't practiced before, the inner energy in your body is very abundant. If you practice hard, you may achieve a positive result early. Even I can't catch up with you."

The village woman was about to say something when the driver suddenly yelled in front of her: "Butou Village is almost here. Anyone who got off the bus at Butou, get ready."

When the village woman heard this, she hurriedly stood up and took her backpack from the luggage rack: "I've arrived at the station, where are you getting off?"

When Meng Xiaoben heard about Butou Village, it was only three miles away from his home, Mengjia Village.

(End of this chapter)