Chapter 836

Tang Yunteng is very ungrateful. He also says that his reputation in the world of rivers and lakes is just a boast. He left Lu Zhengkang alone in this dreamland.

In a word, if Lu Zhengkang wants to get rid of the delusion here and directly ask the outside world to help him, he is absolutely silent. After all, he is just a magic array for testing mortals.

It's better to challenge yourself first. It's good to have the help of laymen, but it's the same as the sketch. You don't have to use it. As long as you have it, you'll feel at ease.

According to Tang Yunteng, Lu Zhengkang meditates on the shape of pines and cranes, floating in the air, with wind coming from both sides. He flies up suddenly, still closing his eyes and ignoring the body's reaction. Whether they are martial arts or Taoist, they are easy to be bewitched by internal and external evils when practicing martial arts. Sometimes they are full of emotion and their internal Qi circulates extremely fast. It seems that they have made great progress in martial arts or have a glimpse of the way of heaven. But in fact, they are just possessed by the devil. Their spirit is so fast that they burn the essence, and even lead to the loss of Qi and blood and death.

Lu Zhengkang carried the internal Qi according to the Tuina method taught by Tang Yunteng. He went through the three yang and three yin meridians, then turned to the belt, returned to the Dantian, and then flowed around the Ren and Du Meridians into the sea of Tanzhong Qi.

When the mind is floating, you can imagine the appearance of solitary pines, and let the internal and external evils blow. The long pines stand on the edge of the cliff, standing still. Slowly, the feeling of flying will settle down. All of a sudden, I feel like I'm kneeling down, and my body is embedded in the mud. I feel like I'm suffocating in a bondage suit, and I can't breathe smoothly.

And as he fell deeper and deeper, a chill came from the mud, like a sharp knife stabbing into the back of his waist, stirring in Lu Zhengkang's stomach, as if he had caught a cold.

The growth of pine depends on the earth and needs warm sunshine and moist rain.

In the picture of pine crane, the red crane flies up, high in the sky, and turns into a blue and white sun, spreading light and rain. Lu Zhengkang feels his face burning hot, and the light seems to pass through his eyelids. In his sight, it is pure white. The heat brought by the sunshine diffuses to the whole body with the circulation of internal Qi, and slowly dispels the cold and Yin of the earth. With the alternation of cold and heat, Lu Zhengkang feels that his belly is swollen, just like a tube is stuffed in.

This is the way of building the foundation of Taoism. It is said that building the foundation in a hundred days and returning children in a thousand days. First, the state of mind should be pure as a child. Second, the inner Qi should be gentle as a baby.

Kunlun Palace's foundation building method is good. Good foundation building method is conducive to the development of root utensils. Compared with Chi Tian's inheritance of a pile of fast-growing methods, such a regular foundation building method is more suitable for those new people who are superficial. In every step of the road, little by little, the harvest of details will become the material for the growth of Tao Xin.

Lu Zhengkang didn't care whether he had any food or not, so he didn't look like a man of practice to Tang Yunteng.

Without knowing it, he had already left the dreamland.

He was called, "what's the matter with this gentleman?"

Lu Zhengkang didn't open his eyes or answer. He adjusted his breath slowly. The child who called him didn't speak any more.

Waiting for Lu Zhengkang to stop his internal Qi, he got up to say hello to daotong in front of him for a cup of tea. "I came to see the scenery."

"The scenery? Then how did you sneak to our Kunlun palace? "

Lu Zhengkang looked around. Good guy, where is the Kunlun palace that he had seen before, which is facing the high gray cliff. There is an old four story wooden building. There are several cabins beside the old wooden building, some of which are thatched roofs. Looking back, the crisscross ridges of fields divide one mu of farmland and plant plants.

A few men in short combat wielded scythes to collect wheat. Their backs were wet with sweat. They were so sticky that they adhered to their skin and wrinkled. Under the sun, these sweat stains glittered and gave off a sour smell.

It's late autumn. It's harvest time. However, the busy farming here has lasted for a long time, perhaps because it is between the mountains and the climate is warmer than the outside world.

Lu Zhengkang scratched his head, "Peach Blossom Land?"

Dao Tong waved his hand and said, "this is Kunlun palace, not Taohuayuan. If you want to find Taohuayuan, go to Wuling first. Besides, you haven't said why you came here. "

“…… I want to go to the immortal platform. "

"This is dengxiantai."

Lu Zhengkang made a surprised gesture, "ah? This Isn't it the place where Dongwang Gongfen granted the group immortals in ancient times? So shabby? "

"How long ago was that? Dengxiantai was abandoned long ago, and now it's a house. You haven't said how to sneak up here, hermit. "

Lu Zhengkang looked up and down at the little doll in front of him, "Oh, it's still a little girl."

"Yes, how!" Dao Tong shook the dust, his hands akimbo, looking up at Lu Zhengkang.

"Don't like to be called a little girl? Oh, I'm not. " Lu Zheng Kang made a bow, and fumbled for a while in his arms, and found his snack bag. This was a deer's special storage for children, and it was ready before crossing Wutong.

Lu Zhengkang himself doesn't eat snacks, mainly because the snacks in the bag are basically handmade fruit flavored hard candy, which is the best way to coax children.The peddler turned his mouth and was not bribed. Lu Zhengkang put the snack bag back in his arms awkwardly.

"If you can't tell me how you came here, I'll have to ask you to leave."

"Do you have a man named Tang Yunteng here?"

"No

Lu Zhengkang was so anxious that he wanted to scratch his head. He said, "I'm here to attend the fairyland Festival."

Dao Tong said coldly, "well, you want to do favoritism!"

"Yes! I just want to do favoritism! " Lu Zhengkang showed a proud smile.

Dao Tong was very angry, "get out of here!" She waved the dust and beat him. Lu Zhengkang retreated to avoid him. They chased farther and farther and ran slowly to the farmland. Several wheat harvesting men straightened up, and someone yelled at the little Taoist: "Tao ranzi! Don't bump into the guests

The little Taoist raised his neck and replied softly, "sixth martial uncle! This man is sneaking up! "

"When you go up the mountain, you are the guests. How can you sneak away?" The sixth martial uncle stepped into the middle of the two, and the little boy put away the dust and bowed to them.

Sixth martial uncle is a middle-aged man with a ragged beard and loose hair. He is much more uninhibited than Lu Zhengkang's image. He doesn't look like a farmer or a monk. He has a jade wine pot hanging around his waist and has a sweet alcohol smell on his body.

Lu Zhengkang sniffed and muttered, "vodka?"

Sixth martial uncle doubts, "what vodka?"

Lu Zhengkang prevaricated and did not answer.

Sixth martial uncle stroked Lu Zhengkang's shoulder blades and waist back. "It's really the foundation of Kunlun palace. Young man, I know who you are. Let's meet the elder martial brother in charge with me."