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MTL - Yang God-Chapter 8 Spiritual shell
Compared with the "Wu Jing", the book "Dao Jing" is a lot of mystery.
Throughout the whole are some mysterious and mysterious principles, and most of them are about morality and commandments. If you are a person of monasticism, how can you have no distractions, you can not give birth to your heart, and you must abide by various disciplines, such as loyalty, patriotism, no chaos, no sacredness, no blame, and many karma. Class of things.
Hung Yi did not look at these things. Because he knows that the ancient Taoist sects do not have these things. These precepts, morals, and the like are all in order to attach to the imperial power, and to participate in the study of human beings.
The truth of the scholars, Hong Yi has read the rumors, and does not have to review. What he wants to watch now is the essence of the ancient Taoist practice. In his view, these morals and precepts are plausible, and they are different from the orthodox righteousness. It has no effect after reading. After all, it is a mixed four.
When the book is read a lot, it will naturally remove the thick and large leaves. Therefore, Hong Yi’s reading is very fast.
"Hey, the pagoda thinks about the shell method? Bathing, handling, reading scriptures, spells, gestures? These methods can hold your mind? Then the soul is out of the shell?"
Just as Hung Yi’s eyes and eyes went on, suddenly, a long-standing cultivation method was printed in his eyes.
The method of practice described in the text is very complicated. It is called "Pagoda Viewing and Shelling Method".
It is the way to take out the spirits. First, you must bathe, cleanse your body, then sit still, meditate, handcuffs, wait for your heart to calm down, then look at the seven-story pagoda, and take your own step. Steps up and suddenly jumped up at the top. The soul is leaving the shell.
The spell above is very complicated, the gestures are very complicated, and I feel dizzy at first glance. It is conceivable that it takes a long time to cultivate.
"Good complex spells, handcuffs. But..."
Even if I saw these handcuffs, spells, and those spells in Hong Yi, there are some rules. When you think about it, you feel big. I can't remember it at all, practice.
“Hmm?” Hong Yi suddenly remembered a paragraph in the notes of the cottage.
"Avenue to Jane, those Taoist priests have to come up with complicated handcuffs and spells. In fact, bathing, chanting, and handcuffs are all ways to calm down the mind. When the readers sit down, they naturally feel calm and not at all. Those things."
After thinking of this, Hong Yi has a clear understanding. A smile appeared in the corner of his mouth.
There is a table next to the stone room, and there is a pen and ink on the table.
Hong Yi sat on the stool at the table, watered and grinded, listening to the sound of "Huo Huo, Huo Huo, Huo Huo...", and the mood gradually settled down.
After calming down, Hong Yi spread the paper and wrote three "static" words on the paper.
Between writing, the expression is peaceful.
Although Hung Yi can't do the realm of those who can sit down and feel calm, but he can calm down by brushing and writing a series of actions.
After calming down. Hong Yi closed his eyes and thought that there were seven pagodas on top of his head. When he reached the top, he suddenly jumped hard!
"Hey? There is no soul out of the shell? Is it so good?"
After imagining a jump, Hung Yi opened his eyes, but did not find any abnormalities. He himself or herself, pinching his hand, still feeling.
The surrounding environment has not changed as a result.
"How can the gods not get out of the shell? Is there any key place? Could it be..."
Hung Yi calmed down again, set God, tried it once, or not.
So he fell into meditation.
"Come on the pagoda, jump out.....The key place should be here..." Hung Yi enlightened this method of practice.
"With ...."
Hong Yi’s heart suddenly flashed.
He closed his eyes and remembered when he was a child when he followed his mother's first tower, Baoyue Tower.
The "Baoyue Tower" has a total of thirteen floors, which go up one level and can almost overlook Yujing. At that time, the mother took her hand and went to the top of the building. The wind blew. Looking at the pedestrians below, only the fists were big, and they were dizzy and their legs were soft.
"It is this feeling....."
Hong Yi said in his heart: "I jumped out and jumped out..."
Although it was an illusion, Hong Yi recalled the situation when he was a child. He still chilled and trembled. Suddenly, he slammed his heart and leaped forward! The whole person jumped downstairs!
Bang!
Heaven and earth are no longer heaven and earth!
As for the leap of this thought, the illusion jumped off the cliff, Hong Yi suddenly felt that his body was light, as if fluttering and floating. The scenery in front of the scene is still a scene, with books on all sides and stone caves on all sides.
But the only difference is!
Hong Yi saw his body!
To be precise, his whole person is fluttering, and he has no weight on his head and sees his body.
His body is weak, his eyes are closed, as if he is asleep, and he seems to be fainting.
"Own soul is gone!"
A thought rose in the heart of Hong Yi.
Hong Yi did not panic, and his thoughts turned: "The rumored weak person, in the night of sleep, can be separated from the body. It is no big deal."
Looked around, the scenery as usual, he turned the book by hand, but found that his soul can not read the book ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ Obviously, the soul is an invisible and inferior idea.
Take a look.
There is no shadow under the lamp, as if it does not exist at all.
Invisible and inferior.
“Is it a dream, or is it a god?”
Hung Yi is again wondering if he is asleep and dreaming.
Because in the midst of sleep, sometimes such things happen, and I see my body.
However, it is not conscious of sleep, that is, for a moment, it is simply too late to experience. But now it is artificial. You can feel the feeling of jumping out of the body.
This feeling is very mysterious. I can't believe it.
Huh! Huh!
Suddenly, a burst of wind came in from the outside of the stone, a strong cold.
When the wind was blown to the body, Hong Yi felt that he was standing naked in the snow and ice. The trembling of the cold is always moving!
At the same time, he seems to be a drowning person who does not swim in the water and falls into the vast ocean, and must be destroyed at any time.
Helpless, powerless.
Feeling very uncomfortable and terrifying.
"It's no wonder that the book says that the flesh is the treasure of the sea. It turns out that the spirit is out of the flesh, as if it was a person who fell into the sea from the ship, so horrible!"
At this time, Hong Yi’s head had this thought and eagerly returned to his body.
It’s not a simple matter to be out of the shell, it’s such a danger outside!
However, he couldn’t move at all, it was like freezing, and the drowning was caught in a whirlpool and exhausted.
The mind is gradually blurred.
"The soul of the soul is so dangerous..." Hung Yi felt that he was going to fly away.