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0086 Confucianism and Taoism (50 months)

Watching the Ri Cliff on Tiannan Mountain.

Mu Zhengyang explained some questions to Mu Feiyu, assigned new homework and asked Mu Feiyu to go down the mountain. He himself was studying and meditating on the side of Wangri Cliff.

Wu Dabao's health care exercise broke through to the second level, and it took only more than forty minutes to climb to the top of the mountain.

Mu Zhengyang visualized his body running in the small circle, and had already gathered a small bunch of internal energy the size of hair in the dantian.

The inner qi chapter of the Golden Pill Volume of "Baopuzi" is the authentic Xuanmen, focusing on the foundation and steady progress.

The inner qi chapter derived by Mu Zhengyang himself is very clear about the taboos in it.

Beginners have weak mental will. If they visualize their own three small circulations, they will reach the limit of the human body. They must sit in meditation and rest before they can enter the state of meditation again.

However, Mu Zhengyang practiced the "Qian Kun Haoran Zhengqi Art", when he was studying to cultivate his own Haoran Zhengqi, he could not only restore the consumed mental power, but even every time he repeated the mental power, he would increase a little bit.

After searching around the academy, Wu Dabao found Mu Zhengyang meditating on the edge of the cliff, not approaching and waiting quietly in the distance.

"It was indeed right to choose to integrate the Hundred Schools. Both Confucianism and Taoism are beneficial to both schools. As long as you have enough time, one day of practice will be comparable to the results of others' ten days of practice!" Mu Zhengyang secretly thanked that he did not turn around, but his facial features were extremely sharp. Within a few hundred meters, he could distinguish the scent of the sound. A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth and said, "Dabao, you are here!"

"Hey? Yangyang, you didn't even turn around, how did you know it was me?"

Wu Dabao knew that Mu Zhengyang might be using his skills. He originally planned to wait for Mu Zhengyang to come forward, but he didn't expect that Mu Zhengyang would know that it was him before he turned around.

"Guess!" Mu Zhengyang stood up and smiled faintly.

"Believe you, a ghost! You old man is so bad!" Wu Dabao was sure that there must be some tricks in it, and he remembered a strange thing, "Yangyang, you are obviously sitting on the edge of Wangri Cliff, why didn't you find you when I climbed to the top of the mountain?"

"This is a state of mind!"

Mu Zhengyang is in a state of meditation, and is faintly integrated with nature. If he does not pay attention, it will be easy to ignore it. Moreover, Wu Dabao preconceived that Mu Zhengyang was in the academy, so he naturally did not notice the situation of sitting on the edge of the cliff.

"Yangyang, you are particularly handsome now!"

Wu Dabao did not understand Mu Zhengyang's words, but could feel Mu Zhengyang's outspoken temperament and gave him a thumbs up and praised him sincerely.

"You came to me because of the construction site!" Mu Zhengyang smiled calmly.

"I'll go!" Wu Dabao was particularly shocked and looked at Mu Zhengyang in amazement, "Can you know this? The magic trick is a clever idea!"

"Tell me about the specific situation!"

Mu Zhengyang discovered the black air between Wu Dabao's eyebrows the day before yesterday. Combined with Wu Dabao's footprints, it was speculated that it could only be infected at the construction site.

"Last night I was upset and couldn't fall asleep. I remembered that the piece of paper you wrote for me was still in the car, so I got up in the car and took the paper into the room. I turned it on under the light, and the words "Haoran Zhengqi" were written on it. At that time, the crickets chirped in front of me, and there was a night owl crying behind the mountain. I was used to insomnia in Datong Township, but after opening your paper, I fell asleep in a daze! I woke up in the morning and felt refreshed and full of vitality.

Two members of the construction team living in the shack next door had a fever, several had diarrhea, and several were all exhausted. The most serious one was A Guang, whose face was so green that he looked like he was poisoned. Uncle Ming used to be a carpenter and heard of some strange things. He said that there was something wrong with the feng shui of the construction site, and A Guang must have been hit! Everyone else on the construction site had an accident, but I slept for a while, and it was even more lively than before! Yang Yang, to be honest, is the secret that the word you gave me the day before yesterday hidden?"

Wu Dabao carefully told the story, and he felt that the reason why he was fine must be related to Mu Zhengyang's word.

"The mystery has been written on it!"

"Haoran righteousness? What does it mean?"

"The heaven and earth have righteous energy, and they are mixed with manifolds. The lower part is the river and the upper part is the sun and the higher part is the sun and stars. It is called Haoran and the vastness of the cliff."

"I still don't understand..."

"Let you read more books in your daily life!" Mu Zhengyang said helplessly, "Forget it, just treat it as an evil-proof talisman or something like this!

Wu Dabao took out the paper from his close-fitting clothes, smelled it at the tip of his nose, and said intoxicatedly, "It's indeed a treasure, I have to keep it as a family heirloom! If it weren't for the letter you gave me, I'd probably be lying on the bed too!"

"Your decorative character has expired!" Mu Zhengyang's current Confucianism is still very shallow. It is a bit forced to concentrate Haoran's righteousness on the tip of the pen and write it on paper, so it is naturally difficult to preserve it for a long time. Therefore, he folded it up after the characters are written, allowing Wu Dabao to open it again after the critical moment.

"Ah! Is it a one-time thing? Just write another one for me!"

"Okay!"

The two arrived at the main hall of the academy.

Mu Zhengyang sat in front of the table calmly, mobilizing the Haoran righteousness stored in the acupoints, and wrote the four words "Yang Yi" on the white paper. After writing, he immediately folded the paper.

"Is this done?" Wu Dabao didn't see any clues on the side, but saw Mu Zhengyang writing a few words on the paper.

"What else do you want?" Mu Zhengyang asked with a smile.

"Yangyang, you are now a god-like figure! I really admire you now. If you write a few words casually, you will actually have that magical effect! If it doesn't happen to me, I won't believe it even if I beat me to death!"

Wu Dabao said seriously and seriously.

"Are you here to praise me specifically? If so, please continue!"

"Haha, I'm going to confirm that the matter about that piece of paper, and the second is A Guang's collision. I guess it's impossible to cure it in the county hospital. I want to ask you but there is no way!"

"What about the construction site?"

Mu Zhengyang always felt that He Guangyugai Hope Primary School had paid Wu Dabao 800,000 in advance, and it was obvious that he released a bait, and Wu Dabao really took the bait.

"My uncle Ming's junior brother Du Qihu is an expert in Feng Shui. The seven osmanthus trees planted outside our county No. 1 Middle School were guided by Du Qihu!"

"The name Du Qihoo is a bit familiar."

"Of course it sounds familiar. Du Qihu, the owner of Qihu Home Furnishings, is still famous in our Xizhong County!"

"That should be an expert who knows what you know. I'll go to the county hospital with you!"

"Walk!"

The two left Tiannan Mountain.

Since an expert like Du Qihu took action, Mu Zhengyang did not say that he understood Feng Shui, but just agreed to go to the county hospital to see A Guang's situation.

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