Fantasy: Starting From Being In A Desperate Situation And Running Around As Escorts

After Li Changshou buried Cha Laoer.

When I arrived at his residence, I dug out the pulse-opening technique mentioned by Cha Laoer from under the book box.

The book has turned yellow and must be old.

I opened it and looked at it carefully. The preface said a lot, but it was of little use.

It's nothing more than words like "The human body is like the universe, one realm has one Good Fortune, all transformations are born in the body, and Tao and Dharma are all natural."

It was getting dark, and oil lamps were lit on the table.

Li Changshou turned to the back and finally found the method to open the pulse.

About how to get lucky and mobilize the energy to break through Acupoints.

These words are not that difficult to understand, for Li Changshou, who has figured out a special breathing method to improve his strength.

After reading it only two or three times, I can get a slight sense of its meaning.

The method of opening the pulse only occupies a thin page.

After a quick glance, it turned out that as Cha Laoer said, it is not difficult to open the pulse.

What is difficult for ordinary people is how to obtain pulse-opening pills or spiritual fluid. The difficulty is that opening pulses is only the basis of spiritual practice.

Li Changshou opened the jade bottle, raised his head and poured the liquid inside into his mouth.

The sticky and slippery liquid went down the throat, like swallowing a jelly.

After a while, subtle changes occurred in his body.

There is a weak force rising from the tail vertebrae.

Humans have twelve Meridians, which penetrate the internal organs and connect the twelve levels as the first level of cultivation. Only by clearing the twelve levels together can we accept the Spiritual Qi of heaven and earth.

The weak power is like a stream, gradually deepening from the skin, flesh, bones, and marrow under Li Changshou's guidance.

With a "bang" sound, Weigeguan seemed to be torn apart, but I felt a surge of Yuanyang energy rushing upward.

It was as easy as inserting chopsticks into tofu.

If Cha Lao Er were present, his jaw would probably be dropped at this moment.

Although opening the pulse is simple, it requires a lot of effort and effort.

At that time, it took him eighty days to open his pulse.

The first level alone took a month.

In Li Changshou's perception, it was more like he was dissecting a human body at this time.

Find out which tendon each bone in your body is connected to, observe carefully, calculate, and find out the pattern.

This process is slow and clear, and continues until dawn...

Li Changshou stood up slowly, blowing out a stream of hot air from his mouth and nose.

The twelve Acupoints of the whole body have been opened, and it can officially accept the Spiritual Qi of heaven and earth.

In Li Changshou's subtle perception.

The mountains are high, the clouds are floating, the birds are flying...

There is no wind in the room, but one can feel some subtle fluctuations that are extremely imperceptible.

They gather or disperse, float or sink.

They are on the roof, at the corner of the table, in the treetops, among the clouds and mist... they seem to be everywhere.

Everything you see, hear, and feel is reflected in a subtle tranquility.

I didn't see anything around me, but I could feel a presence.

It doesn't look like gas, and it doesn't look like smoke.

This is the Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth.

Li Changshou reached out and grabbed the void, but naturally he caught nothing.

Suddenly, a sharp pain arose from my heart.

The pain made Li Changshou's eyes darken and he almost fainted.

The Flying Sword in the body that had been silent for a long time seemed to be affected and suddenly became restless.

Li Changshou gritted his teeth. The pain lasted for a stick of incense before it gradually eased.

He collapsed on the ground, gasping for air.

His whole body was covered in sweat and his legs were a little weak. He barely supported himself and stood up.

Walking outside, the morning sun fell on me.

Li Changshou closed his eyes and walked slowly but extremely firmly.

It seemed like this had always been the case for the first half of his life.

In the beginning, in order to survive, I begged for money and food.

When he was a little older, he joined the army in order to avoid starving to death.

In the army, in order not to become a nameless skeleton, he worked hard to improve his own strength.

Now, in order to survive, I have to embark on an unfamiliar road.

...........

Three months later, Donghua Taoist Temple.

Li Changshou, who was wearing a thick blue robe, held the two ends of the medicine grinder with both hands and carefully ground the medicine residue inside into powder.

"Come a few people and move this Guanyin statue in!"

At this time, a Taoist disciple came over and shouted to the busy people.

The Taoist robe he was wearing was obviously more colorful.

Even though several men walked over.

The Taoist disciple took one look at Li Changshou's figure and shouted, "Come here too!"

Li Changshou obediently put down the medicine and ran over, helping others to carry the Guanyin statue.

As for why there is a Guanyin statue in a Taoist temple, Li Changshou didn't know.

These Outer Sect disciples who just initiated like him don't know either.

According to what Cha Laoer said, Li Changshou came to Hualin to look for Donghua Taoist Temple, which he said practiced evil and evil ways.

It's not hard to find, almost everyone knows it when you get to Hualin.

When people mention Donghua Taoist Temple, they can’t help but give a thumbs up.

People are talking about the good things Donghua Taoist Temple has done.

What about slaying demons and killing demons, giving porridge to the poor in disaster years, etc...

However, if you pay a little attention, you can find something wrong with Donghua Taoist Temple.

Poor people all hope to send their children to Taoist temples.

But the families who gave away their children, without exception, never saw their own children again.

The Taoist temple does not allow outsiders to enter, nor does it allow any correspondence.

On weekdays, Taoist priests are not seen coming down the mountain, and even the government has no jurisdiction over it.

The entire gym was shrouded in a mysterious veil.

Li Changshou was a registered disciple who just joined last month.

It took a lot of effort to get such a quota.

On weekdays, I just do some chores like grinding medicine and sweeping the floor.

I have never had the opportunity to get a glimpse of the true appearance of Donghua Gym.

Although I have opened my pulse, I still have to figure out how to remove the Flying Sword from my body without endangering my life.

He didn't know, so he could only wait.

At this time, Li Changshou held the Guanyin statue in his hands and walked inside with several disciples.

The statue of Guanyin moved slowly, and everyone spent a lot of effort to move it to the middle hall of the Taoist temple.

The smoke rises faintly.

This is the first time Li Changshou has stepped into the middle hall.

The nave is not big, but the statues of gods placed inside...

Ha, good guy.

There are statues of Avalokitesvara, Bodhisattva, ancestors of the Sanqing Dynasty, Buddha, Taoists... and various statues of unknown gods.

It's like a hodgepodge.

Standing under these statues is an old man wearing purple Taoist robe.

The hair was gray and dirty, and seemed to exude some kind of indescribable smell.

Hold the bell in one hand and Duster in the other.

He muttered words and matched them with unique dance steps.

Corresponding to it, on the side, in the pot is a little doll that has been dead for a long time.