"This is the first entrance to the hall, it is the left side room, it is the right side room, um...it's still behind..."

Cai Hongming looked at the foundation of the Taoist temple that he had seen in his memory for a while, and finally found the room mentioned in the notes of Peng Yu Zhenren, and then picked it up and dug it up with a shovel.

In the past, the foundation of the Taoist temple was paved with square red floor tiles, but it was a long time ago and the floor tiles had deteriorated. They were all broken with a slight shovel.

Cai Hongming used brute force and soon dug a pit on the foundation of the Taoist temple. A stone box slowly appeared in front of him. Wiping off the soil from the stone box, he moved the stone box out of the pit. The stone box was half a meter long, about forty centimeters wide, and it was a little heavy. He placed the stone box in a flat place, and carefully wiped the soil around the stone box before slowly opening the stone box.

A scent followed by it.

The aroma is not strong, just right.

When he opened the stone box, there was a box inside. The fragrance was obviously emitted from the box. Cai Hongming gently picked a little wood chip from the box and put it in front of his nose. After smelling it, it was sandalwood and old sandalwood. He was also stupid. He put it in the stone box so that even the new sandalwood became the old sandalwood. This made him sigh that Peng Yu Zhenren is really a rich man. This box is worth at least tens of thousands of yuan now.

After reading it, I opened the box and saw a scroll and several books lying inside.

He first picked up the scroll and opened it. There were a row of words written on it, as well as Tai Chi diagrams and demonstration patterns, and there were dense footnotes on the back.

After glanced for a while, he felt that what was said above was beyond his current cultural level, so he had to put it away first. Then he picked up the book of the qi of the qi, which he liked and practiced. Just look at the qi on others' heads and could distinguish between good and bad luck. It was such a good thing. After a few quick glances, he put it away and planned to go back and continue reading. He picked up another book and read it. It was the minutes of Peng Yuzhen's practice experience. I read it slowly when I have time. Then the last book. When I opened it, I saw a few big words written in regular script, "Yuqing Jinzhao Qinghua Secret Text Jinbao Inner Alchemy Leaf" and it was obvious whether this name was high or not.

Cai Hongming turned a few pages and felt that practicing this pill would be promising.

I used to hear about the immortals who had cultivated the golden elixir in books and novels, but I didn't expect that now they appeared in front of me. He was very interested in Taoist martial arts and Qi training, but now there is a role model in front of him, which undoubtedly gave him the goal to strive for. Now he has reached a hurdle in his practice of fetal breathing. He can only breathe in his skin pores, and he can no longer make progress, so he has given up and has not practiced for a long time. He also wants to see if he can make a breakthrough in the fetal breathing sutra by practicing this pill.

He put away the elixir and planned to go back and take a closer look, then put away the things and put them in the jade bead space with the stone box.

After packing up, I patted the dust on my body and planned to leave.

Suddenly, he remembered something: he had dug a box here before, with a jade tripod and silk with the "Fetal Breath Sutra" written on it. Does that mean that there may be treasures buried underground? Thinking of it, his heart became hot and excited. If it weren't for the time being too late, he would have planned to flip the land overnight.

When he got home, he couldn't sleep all night. When the rooster cried out, he quickly brushed his teeth and washed his face and ate, then picked up a hoe and shovel and rushed to the back mountain, not even doing his usual running and practicing.

This not only made Shi Wan'er feel strange. Lian Jidong and others were also surprised. You should know that he never stops running and practicing martial arts when he gets up.

For two consecutive days, Cai Hongming dug the ground on the mountain. Finally, he turned over the Taoist temple and found no treasures. Instead, he dug two useless candlesticks and a copper bell that was rusted for rituals.

There is no reason. According to reason, if there are two babies, there are three babies and four babies.

Cai Hongming was very puzzled. He thought this thing was like fishing and finding a fish nest. There were one, two, three, and four. He was surprised if he didn't believe in evil. He asked Hachigong during dinner the next morning, "Bachigong, were there many Taoist priests in the past in the Po Dao Temple in the back mountain?"

"Many. In the past, our temple was prosperous. People from all over the countryside came here to burn incense and worship during festivals. At that time, the people in our village could also take advantage of the fun to sell something to support their families. Unfortunately, the temple was stripped off by the Red Guards and the Taoist priests were driven away." Eighth Gong said with regret.

"Didn't it mean they left by themselves?" Cai Hongming wondered why it was different from the version he heard.

"Nothing, such a prosperous temple, with so much oil and water every year, who would be willing to leave is not forced to do so."

"Are they all a group of people?"

"No, I heard from the old man in the past that the first temple was a Taoist priest. Later, the Taoist priest left, and another group of people came, and then some people came, and the temple gradually flourished. What do you ask about this?" Bagong asked glared.

"It's okay, just ask."

Cai Hongming now understood that except for the stone box left by true man Peng Yu, the other jade tripods and silk were probably buried later. Maybe they were afraid of being taken away by the Red Guards, so they had to hide it secretly. I don’t know if the person hiding the things was dead. If he was still there and came back to get it, it would not be a good thing.

Cai Hongming never thought about these future worries. After dinner in the morning, he stayed at home and took out the secret text of the Qing Qinghua Qinghua, Jinbao, and the Alchemy Skill of Jinbao.

Shi Wan'er next to her was lying on a carpet full of alien charm, leaning against Xue'er on her back and slapped her with her black and white evil spirits on her feet, so she was so carefree.

The signs after pregnancy gradually appeared on her. The person became a little fatter and looked rich and noble. The person became lazy and didn't want to move.

The black and white evil spirits sneeze in discomfort. If Cai Hongming hadn't gone out today, he wouldn't want her to hold her. But now the dog is under the eaves, he has to bow his head. Looking at its honest dog face, it's really aggrieved.

"The heaven and earth interact with the true liquid, the sun and the moon combine with the true essence. They will obtain the Kan and Li foundation, and the three realms will return to the same body... The dragon comes from the East Sea, and the tiger rises to the West Mountain. The two beasts fight in one battle and turn into the marrow of heaven and earth... The mind is the god's abandonment. All the wonderful principles are dominant, and the fate cares about it... But when a thought arises, thinking about those who do not be quiet in normal times is a stalk, and they are eager to abandon it. After a long time of purity, they will naturally be quiet. No delusion is greater than joy and anger. If you think about it in anger, you will not be angry. If you know it in joy, you will not be happy, and you will not be happy. All of these are the same. After a long time, you will be quiet, so why not sit alone?

However, if you usually raise a million strong soldiers, you will respond when you come, and you will retire when you retreat. This can also be the basis of tranquility.

If you use this kind of meditation to deal with things, who says it is really a spiritual thing.

Therefore, it is said: One thing is used to refine the mind, but there is no other use for emotions. The mirror can observe the shape, without any difference. The shape is removed and the mirror is mirrored. It is because the matter comes and the matter is gone and the mind is the mind..."

Cai Hongming looked at the secret text of the Qingqing Golden Grave Qinghua Jinbao, thinking about every word, and compared it with the fetal breathing sutra he had practiced, and felt enlightened in his heart. The secret text of the Qingqing Golden Grave Qinghua Jinbao Jinbao was left to him by Peng Yu Zhenren's father Peng Zi. It records the situations that need to be paid attention to when passing every level and every hurdle during cultivation, and there are also the annotations of the Peng Yu Zhenren's own. If there were no such things, outsiders would probably not succeed in practicing, and there was a risk of self-refining.

He looked at it and was delighted. This was obviously a very suitable method for him to practice. He wanted to practice and see if it was OK.

However, you cannot practice at home, otherwise you will be passive or shocked, which will be bad.

So, he said to Wan'er, walked out of the house, planning to go to the wooden house on the mountain. It was quiet and no one disturbed me. (To be continued, please search for Piaotianwen, the novel is better, updated and faster!
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