Chapter 9: The road to cultivation is long

Human nature dies, Tao lives! Love dies, Tao lives!…

I was about to go and see the so-called long nails and long hair in person, but I found that several leaders of the school had already led the school police to drive the onlookers away.

I heard from others that our school was built on a mass grave. It seems that this rumor is not groundless. If this happens, I believe there will be fewer young men and girls who have sex in the corner of the playground at night.

At noon that day, the students were talking about what happened on the playground. However, my deskmate Wu Xiaoman stayed on his desk, his face very pale, as if she looked a little black between her eyebrows.

Hum? Is she overly frightened? Or is she uneasy? Or is she in the ghost demon body become evil?

I am ashamed! I am just a small achievement in my practice. I can only draw some talismans, and I can’t do any magic. I have little knowledge and I will find out if I help Wu Xiaoman take her pulse or something?

Alas! The Buddha is thin without food!

It has been more than half a month since I started practicing Taoism. After I successfully cultivated myself and built the foundation, I could already experience the wonders of the innate realm, and gradually began to lure the qi into the body and develop towards the realm of forming elixirs. It is quite strange to say that when I practice, when the divine light touches the small flag of the Niwan Palace, the small flag will start to directly and actively attract the vital energy of heaven and earth and refine it before it accumulates into my dantian through the meridians throughout my body. My cultivation is completely different from the method introduced in the book, but no major problems have occurred so far, so I let it go and ignore it.

The situation of going out for a trip on National Day, the situation of Wu Xiaoman, and the mummy incident at the school did not make any waves in my heart. I threw all this aside and thought about what kind of cultivation path to go in the future. After reading so many stories about immortals, I almost didn’t have any magic weapons, formations, treasures of heaven and earth, blessings and caves, etc., I was such a poor cultivator. Fortunately, I have a small flag, which magic weapon, although I don’t even know its name.

When I was over, I found that there were not many classmates around me, and time passed so quickly.

I walked home all the way home, and my uncle and aunt were already starting to eat. Although my appetite has dropped significantly recently, I still ate a little bit of rice in order to be more normal.

"Santong, why do you eat so little?" Uncle San said with a frown and said, "You are the time to grow up now, eat more. You look like our Zhang family."

Sweat! What does it have to do with whether I eat less or not?

Here, Aunt San ignored me every day. There was a cousin who was always at home when he was in college. His cousin Zhang Fuhong looked down on me even more, and only Uncle San truly cared about me.

I smiled foolishly, and I was actually very moved. I don’t remember a sentence I saw there: Those who are good at me do good, and those who are evil at me do evil. I silently remember the care of my family and me over the years.

In the evening, I summarized the information I had sorted out after I started practicing Taoism, and suddenly wondered if the flag in Niwan Palace could be released?

When I thought of this, I immediately sat on the bed, began to meditate, communicated with the small flag with my thoughts, and meditated in my heart, brushed! The small flag appeared in my hands.

As expected, I was overjoyed. I haven't held the small flag so kindly for a long time. I looked around and felt strange, because I found that the color of the small flag was more moister than before. There were three patterns on the flag, which looked like oracle bone inscriptions. Unfortunately, I couldn't see it clearly. Even if I saw it clearly, I wouldn't recognize it. Alas!

Wuliang Shou Buddha! It seems that I will read more books on this in the future. As a monk, I suddenly realized that I still lack a lot of things, and the road to cultivation is long!

I sighed and naturally put the small flag under my pillow as before, and began my practice every night.

Like the usual practice method, I calmed down and sat on the bed. When I adjusted my body and reached the most relaxed level, I slowly collected the light of my eyes from a distance to the middle of the two eyebrows of Tianxin and closed my eyes lightly. Then the divine light transformed into consciousness to guide the spiritual energy between heaven and earth into the body.

"snort……!"

A burst of torn pain suddenly came from my eyebrows. My whole body trembled in an instant and I hummed in pain. Why did I feel that the spiritual energy guided into my body this time is so chaotic and violent?

"puff……!"

I felt the meridians in my body were torn and a mouthful of blood was spurted out.

Just when I was almost unable to bear it, the small flag under the pillow emitted a golden light and instantly appeared in my Niwan Palace. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth that was raging everywhere in my body was quickly absorbed by the small flag and refined into a refreshing spiritual energy to repair the veins in my body.

At the same time, a strange thought suddenly ran into my mind from the small flag. Lightning, thunderstorm, wind and clouds, and flying dragons were surrounded by flashing golden words, compressing them smaller and smaller. Finally, the whole picture turned into a flag, and it was my small flag in shock. The three big words Xuanhuang flag appeared in my heart for no reason, and the flashing golden words left a line of fonts in my mind. After a long time, I let out a breath of turbid air and calmed down.

"Xuanhuang Banner" I finally understood the name of the small flag. Everything is so wonderful. Unfortunately, I don't know any of the words left in my mind. The lines all look strange in shape, and they are definitely not transliterated or simplified characters, and they are even more impossible to be any words or words.

At this moment, I truly felt a corner of the mysterious Xuanhuang Banner. I just sat quietly on the bed, feeling all this.
Chapter completed!