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Chapter 8 The first movement of the Dao orifice

When the Taoist orifice first moves, it can build a bridge of heaven and earth and open the holy land of the void. This magical wonder is only in a moment, and it will be restored in a few moments, which is a great regret for Taoism.

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Xu Chang returned to his room angrily, closed the door, opened the window, jumped onto the bed, crossed his legs casually, and turned his hands on his knees, posing in a posture of five hearts facing the sky.

Then start to calm your mind, adjust your breathing, and keep your breathing at a fixed frequency. After dozens of breaths, the sound of inhaling and exhaling gradually becomes inaudible, but every time he breathes, his chest will bulge high, like a big bellows.

Humans are animals full of doubts. Xu Changsheng has seen all the geniuses in the world, familiar with countless thresholds in the world, and will not trust people easily. However, people like him are full of curiosity about the mysterious realm, far better than ordinary people.

Ge Wuyou, the old madman, kept muttering the Golden Pill Road all day long, boasting that he was an old god. Although he always wet the bed, the theory of gods seemed to be similar, and he was also at the level of a master when singing Taoist songs. Xu Changsheng clearly didn't believe him, but he was extremely curious. Sometimes he even thought, would this old man be like the "fire cloud evil god" in "Kung Fu". He is really a master, right?

Anyway, Ge Wuyou gave Xu Changsheng the feeling that he was both friendly and unfamiliar, and he was extremely curious about him but was skeptical.

This method of meditation and breathing was also taught by Ge Wuyou. Xu Changsheng didn't want to learn much at the beginning, but he couldn't help but learn the old man's tantrums and threats and temptations. He had to barely learn it. Although he didn't believe it deeply and did not find that breathing and breathing could make him become a martial arts master, it didn't hurt, especially the effect of calming down and helping him sleep, so he would practice occasionally.

Today I was really angry with my father. My head hurts so much, so I thought about breathing and regulating my breathing for a while, having a good night's sleep, and when I wake up tomorrow, I will be a fresh world again.

After all, he was his father outside. The old man had a weird temper and had never explained the truth several times in his life. If he didn't find a way to enlighten himself, wouldn't he be angry to death by him?

This time, my breathing and breathing seemed different from before. As my mind dived into my breath and inhalation, the pain from the eyebrows gradually disappeared. I felt a gust of cold wind in before, and I felt indescribable discomfort, but now I felt cool and comfortable, as if the air conditioner was turned on in my body during the dog days.

At first, it was just cold from the inside out. Later, even the temperature in the whole room seemed to drop a lot. However, Xu Changsheng did not feel the changes outside his body, and his mind dived deeply into a mysterious and unspeakable space for the first time.

I didn't seem to have calmed down for many years, and I was washing dishes outside, and shouting from time to time: "Boy, why did you run to the room so early? I really don't talk to you? Don't you think about it. This old house is said to be an ancient house, but it's dilapidated? If it could be sold for 10 million, wouldn't it be good to change you to a high-rise residence? I'll give you another two million to marry a wife, and I'll give you the remaining money to spend my old age. There are so many kills in one fell swoop. You won't think about it anymore?"

Xu Changsheng just turned a blind eye, and at this time he was truly focused on himself and entered a mysterious state.

Although he only practiced this set of breathing and breathing method intermittently, he had persisted for more than two years, but he had never felt what he was today. How should he describe it? It was like a dark and bright future, and he would not open the sky!

A warm current appeared quietly like the spring ice melting, and the undercurrent was silent, slowly emerging from his body and slowly spreading to his whole body. Xu Changsheng was overjoyed, at first he wanted to control this warm current with his mind, and he ran for many cycles as described in martial arts novels, but found that he was not under his control at all.

Since he was two or three years old, he often encountered unexpected problems. He had a lot of fate. He had long developed a character of being content with everything. He was not worried about it. He simply let go of his body and mind and let this warm current run spontaneously in his body. Unexpectedly, this warm current was in line with the principles of heaven and earth that followed the nature of Taoism and nature. This warm current became more and more fulfilling and gradually grew stronger. Finally, it was straight upward, coming between his eyebrows, and was about to directly impact his upper dantian!

"bite!"

Xu Changsheng felt as if a weapon had hit his forehead and forehead bones, and there was a strange sound like a collision between gold and stone in his ears, and at the same time, his eyes lit up slightly!

At this moment, his eyes closed slightly, allowing the warm current in his body to spontaneously flow. "In this mountain, the clouds are deep and unknown." He accidentally stepped into the mysterious realm of selflessness. Of course, he would not have opened his eyes on his own initiative, but a faint light came from between his eyebrows.

Through this hazy light, Xu Changsheng "sees" the scene outside, the furniture, appliances in the room, and the father who is wiping Yamaha 250 in the yard...

These characters' environments are like illusions and real, all shrouded in layers of mist and green air, which made Xu Changsheng's heart thrill: "Daokaku? This is the process that the legendary Taoist master must go through to practice Taoism. I have never practiced Taoism seriously. Although I have come into contact with various sects of the world and have seen countless people who are called masters, I have never seen a serious Taoist practitioner. They are all liars! Is there really serious Taoism in this world? Is Mr. Ge really a hidden master? No, there are no gods in this world? I must be angry with my father and schizophrenia!"

Thinking of this, Xu Changsheng felt panic. He had suffered from depression. This disease could easily relapse due to some stimulation. Once it relapses, it will inevitably worsen, and there is a great chance of turning into a serious condition of schizophrenia. Now his condition is very similar to the pre-schizophrenia symptoms mentioned by the psychiatrist!

"not good!"

Xu Changsheng wanted to withdraw from this strange state, get a basin of cold water to wash his face, and calm himself down, but no matter how hard he tried, he was like a ghost pressing on the bed. His body did not listen to the command of his brain, and even if he wanted to move his little finger, it was difficult to climb to the sky.

Xu Changsheng was shocked. This time the ball was over! If he had known this, why would he care about whether his father was selling his old house? Why would he be angry with him as a foolish old man? If he is willing to lose his family, he should let him lose his family. As a son, he should be filial to those who obey. Even if his father is a prodigal son, he should let him go!

There are a lot of thoughts, such as regret, self-pity, resentment, and suffering. Even the five aggregates of rituals and consciousness have signs of separation. If you cannot escape from this state early, Xu Changsheng might really become a schizophrenia.

However, Xu Changsheng's ears became sensitive. The breeze outside was blowing, birds and insects were fighting, and even the slight sound of mud falling off the body of the car when his father was scrubbing the motorcycle was clearly heard. Suddenly, he heard the sound of an engine roaring at the foot of the mountain, gradually approaching from a distance and stopping in front of his own door.

It was already past six o'clock in the evening. Who would visit this time and drive there? Could it be the buyer that my father mentioned?
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