Chapter 2186 Hearing the Secrets of Confucian Cultivation Again
"What a loss!" Xiao Hua checked and thought about the danger just now. He still had a chilling fear. If it weren't for Xin Xin's golden hairpin, the Xuanshui ancient beast would pounce again and his body would definitely be injured again. His body might have a strong ability to repair, but it couldn't withstand the heavy damage. If the Xuanshui ancient beast and the war doll joined forces to attack him a few more times, he would really die here!
Thinking of this, Xiao Hua couldn't help but curse inwardly again: "Isn't this Xuanshui ancient beast too insidious? It actually made a feint to the east and attacked in the west? No, it's a trick of besieging Wei to save Zhao, and no, it's playing hard to get!!! I have to think about this kind of trick for a long time, but this guy can do it in an instant! It's really... a spirit!! However, Xin Xin's golden hairpin is indeed powerful, but it is obvious that Xin Xin cannot fully activate it. The Xuanshui ancient beast still has a fighting force in the end, but why did it flee in a hurry?"
"Little monk..." When Xiao Hua was thinking, Xin Xin spoke, "Thank you so much just now! If it weren't for you, I... I'm afraid it would be in danger!"
"Oh, don't say it, Xin donor!" Xiao Hua waved his hand, "That was the Xuanshui ancient beast's trick of playing hard to get, and its main target is still the monk. Speaking of this, the monk still wants to thank you for your help. If it weren't for you, the monk would have to go to see my Buddha!"
Xin Xin looked at Xiao Hua with a complicated look Hua, asked tentatively: "Little monk, don't be modest. If you meet your Buddha, I must go to meet my saint. You and I are now in the same boat, how can we not support each other? By the way, how is the effect of the Chaoyuan Pill? Why do I see that your face is not as good as expected?"
Xiao Hua naturally heard the implication of Xin Xin, but he did not intend to say it clearly, and smiled: "The donor's Chaoyuan Pill is really effective. The severely injured internal organs of the monk have now been repaired. There is nothing serious for the time being. After we find a way out, the monk will return to the temple to recuperate!"
"Well, this Chaoyuan Pill is... a holy medicine for my Confucianism to consolidate the essence. As long as the five qi are insufficient. The five elements are damaged, and the root of the true qi is broken, this Chaoyuan Pill can be used to heal the wound. Even if the injury is like this of the little monk, if there is no other strangeness, it must have been completely repaired long ago!" Xin Xin nodded slightly, as if he was saying it with a double meaning.
Xiao Hua smiled as if he didn't hear what Xin Xin meant, "Maybe. My Buddhist sect..."
Just when he said this, Xiao Hua was suddenly startled, and the smile froze on his face. He looked at Xin Xin in confusion and asked hurriedly: "Xin Xianyou, you said... what is the lack of five qi? Five elements are damaged? What is the root of true qi? This... what does this have to do with the damage to the internal organs?"
Xin Xin smiled, and a trace of cunning appeared in her eyes. She didn't want to explore Xiao Hua's Confucian foundation. After all, Buddhist and Confucian, Taoist and Confucian cultivators are not uncommon in the Tibetan Immortal Continent and the Paradise. What she wanted to know was the details of Xiao Hua's demonic energy, but even so, Xiao Hua's words still revealed his Confucian realm.
"Isn't the little monk a disciple of the Buddhist sect? Why are you so interested in the secrets of my Confucian cultivation?" Xin Xin asked instead of answering.
"Damn it. Secrets?" Upon hearing the secrets, the greedy Xiao Hua felt itchy in his heart like a cat scratching.
"Ahem..." Xiao Hua "pitifully" held his abdomen with his hands, coughed twice, and said, "I am just curious. I have only heard that Confucian practitioners can shake the world and make ghosts and gods weep if they only cultivate a ball of righteousness in their chests, but I didn't expect that this true qi has anything to do with the internal organs?"
"Has the little monk burned fire?" Xin Xin suddenly asked a seemingly irrelevant question.
Who knew that Xiao Hua answered very naturally: "Of course. The little monk has been farming since he was a child, chopping wood for fire, weeding and plowing the land, and he knows everything..."
"Ah?" Xin Xin was stunned, and at the same time, Xiao Hua himself was also stunned. The two had the same mouth. The shape of the mouth is very consistent.
"The little monk is really pitiful!" Xin Xin reacted and thought Xiao Hua was joking, and said very "pityingly", "What does the little monk use to burn fire at home?"
Xiao Hua came back to his senses. She said thoughtfully, "Of course it's dead branches and dry firewood. If it's winter, there might be some dead grass or even dried wheat straw."
"Wheat straw?" Xin Xin naturally didn't know what wheat straw was, but she didn't want to ask, so she nodded and said, "Since the fire is ignited by these dead branches and dry firewood, then without these, wouldn't it be impossible to start a fire?"
"Of course, ordinary people can't do that!" Xiao Hua frowned slightly, and seemed to understand a little.
"That's right. Under the Great Dao, we are all ordinary people!" Xin Xin said bluntly, "Although the righteousness of my Confucian cultivation is true qi, it is different from the true qi of the Taoist sect. The difference is not only that Confucian cultivation cultivates righteousness, but also that the true qi of my Confucian cultivation is not a tree without roots or fire without sources!!"
"You...you mean..." Xiao Hua suddenly felt a little incredible, and his tone was a little stuttering, "Your Confucian cultivation's true qi is not pure tempering of righteousness, but...tempering...tempering the five internal organs, using the five internal organs to produce...true qi, and then...tempering in the middle dantian?"
"The heart hides the spirit, acquired consciousness is the spirit, the innate is the courtesy, if it is empty of sorrow, the spirit will be calm, the fire energy of the Red Emperor of the South is in the Yuan Dynasty. The liver stores the soul, the acquired spirit is the wandering soul, the innate is benevolence, if it is empty of joy, the soul will be calm , The wood energy of the Oriental Green Wood is in the Yuan Dynasty. The spleen contains the mind, and the acquired mind is the false mind. The innate mind is faith. If it is empty of desire, the mind is determined. The earthy air of the Yellow Emperor in the center is in the Yuan Dynasty. The acquired spirit is the ghost spirit, and the innate mind is the righteousness. If it is empty of anger, the soul will be calm. The gold energy of the Western White Emperor will be in charge of the Yuan Dynasty. His face suddenly showed solemnity, and he recited word by word, "This is what I, a Confucian cultivator, call the Five Qi Chao Yuan Fang! Cultivating these Five Qi Chao Yuan Fang is the fundamental path for my Confucianism cultivator!"
"But...but..." Xiao Hua bit his lip, not caring about why Xin Xin revealed the secrets of Confucian cultivators to him at this time, and asked hurriedly, "Why...there are not so many classics among Confucian cultivators." The record? Only...only talks about tempering Qi? "
Xin Xin did not answer, but smiled and said: "Little monk, you seem to know my Confucianism cultivation method very well!"
"That's right!" Xiao Hua nodded, "The young monk has dabbled in a lot. He has practiced Confucianism and cultivation techniques, and even..."
"Pfft..." As he spoke, Xiao Hua opened his mouth, and a mouthful of Taiyi green light flew out, like a flying sword spinning half a circle in mid-air before falling into Xiao Hua's mouth.
"As expected!" Xin Xin nodded slightly, "You have actually reached the level of Jin Yuan Sword, which is really good. But..."
"But what?" Xiao Hua asked.
Xin Xin smiled slightly: "But the young monk, like most people in the Hidden Immortal Continent, has practiced wrongly! Oh, it can't be said that he has practiced wrongly, it should be that he has practiced wrongly!"
"How do you say this?" Xiao Hua asked again.
Xin Xin did not hide anything, and explained: "The young monk seems to have a Taoist cultivation level. He must also regard my Confucianism cultivation Qi as the Taoist cultivation Qi, right?"
"Yes, yes..." Xiao Hua did not hide it, "Not only that, previously the young monk also used the vitality of heaven and earth as the aura of awe-inspiring cultivation. Now he is asking the donor to clarify his doubts."
"I don't dare to dispel my doubts. I only know that... people in the world are becoming more and more utilitarian and impatient. On the one hand, they have abandoned the foundation of the five qi and only pursued the tempering of the true qi and the power of the exercises; on the other hand, On the one hand, they simply pursue the perfection of one of the five qi and disdain the benevolence of the five qi. They have long lost the original intention of Confucianism!” The method of using the meridians to temper the true energy and condensing the true essence in the lower Dantian has fallen into the lower realm. Now, I, the Confucianism cultivators, have actually seen the power of the Taoist magic, and once again abandoned the basics and only cultivated the true energy. , and give up the five qi to pursue the yuan, how can this become the great road? "
"What? You...you mean that the Taoist cultivation method stole the Five Qi Chao Yuan from your Confucian cultivator?" Xiao Hua laughed dumbly, feeling very ridiculous.
"This is an old legend. I can't make any assumptions about this!" Xin Xin said seriously, "I don't know whether it's true or not!"
"This is nonsense!" Xiao Hua shook his head, "One is the tempering of the meridians, and the other is the tempering of the internal organs. It can only be said that they are different but have the same effect. How could it be theft? Is it possible that only you, a Confucian cultivator, can obtain the blessings of heaven and earth? Is this true energy the true form of heaven and earth?”
"This..." Xin Xin hesitated slightly, stared at Xiao Hua for a moment and said, "The tempering of the internal organs is different from the tempering of the meridians, and the origin of the true energy...may not be the awe-inspiring Qi..."
"What is that?" Xiao Hua retorted.
Xin Xin smiled slightly, her eyebrows were like moonlight: "Why should I tell you? Little monk, it's just a casual chat. Your injury is healed now? Can we enter the real Xuanshui Palace later?"
As she spoke, Xin Xin pointed her hand not far away. On the messy stone wall, a blue light like a triangle was slowly emerging. Needless to say, it was the exit of this passage.
"Do you want to go in now?" Xiao Hua knew that Xin Xin would never tell the secrets of the Confucian cultivator in detail. Telling him so much now is already a way of repaying him. If he asks more questions, he can only do it. Tu Zeng rolled his eyes, so he stopped thinking about it. He looked at the exposed exit with a wry smile and asked, "We are all injured, how can we collect the immortal weapon?"
"Haha, little monk, you really want that fairy weapon!" I've thought so much. Follow me in and see if there is anyone I'm looking for. If so... the little monk can help me. Oh, don't worry, I definitely don't want any magic weapon. I just want to save people! No, how about we just find a way out? "(To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian () to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users please go to read.)