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"Tao Te Ching..."

Qi Xiang thought something and quickly replied: "Thank you for your advice, Minggan Wu Nei."

“…you’re welcome.”

Mr. Hai replied: "What I said is just some modern summary. To put it bluntly, it is our conjecture about the experience of the ancients. After all, no one among my friends can reach this level now, so I don't know if it is correct."

"It must be correct..."

Qi Xiang was very convinced: "It can't be fake."

"This is, after all, the three thousand great roads are all roads that the ancients have worked hard, worked hard, overcome all difficulties, and forced themselves to open up. Since they have reached the end of this road, they find that they will come to the same end, which will naturally explain the truth that all laws will return to the same."

Mr. Hai also agreed: "The tone is like this. Even if there are any deviations in details, it will not affect the overall situation."

Qi Xiangshen agreed with it, his eyes flashed slightly, and he was a little clear and clear about the way ahead.

Sure enough, it is indeed a wise move to ask someone to discuss.

"The extreme emptiness and tranquility are actually the abbreviation of the extreme emptiness and keeping tranquility and tranquility."

Mr. Hai seemed to be intrigued, so he simply did a good person to the end and continued to explain: "Empty and quiet both describe a person's state of mind as empty, bright and peaceful, but due to external interference and temptation, people's selfish desires begin to move, so the mind is blocked and uneasy, so you must pay attention to the emptiness and keep quiet in order to restore the clarity of the mind."

"Taoist interpretation: True emptiness without images is called emptiness, and silence is called stillness."

Mr. Hai talked freely: "The so-called emptiness is what Buddhism calls emptiness. To achieve emptiness means to reach the extreme of emptiness without any distractions or pollution, emptiness is bright and clear, and bright."

"Shoujingdu talks about practicing Kung Fu. You must be focused and keep your original mind in a single and unbiased way. Just like a spirit cat catching a mouse, your eyes are not turned around, your mind is concentrated, and your mind is highly concentrated, so that you can subdue your mind and your mind are distracted."

Mr. Hai recommended: "This is the skill of keeping oneself and forgetting. There are several secret books in the Sutra Pavilion. If you are interested, you can go and read it. However, it is not recommended that you practice..."

"Why?" Qi Xiang was a little surprised.

"You forgot about the overall environment again."

Mr. Hai was full of emotion in his writing: "Whether you are guarding oneself or sitting forgot, the ancients breathed and breathed with sufficient spiritual energy, and they were all pure Yuanling energy, so they could naturally easily reach that state."

“Now, time has changed, and it’s very difficult.”

Mr. Hai sighed: "When you really practice, you will not only not be able to calm down, but you will become more and more irritable."

“…”

Qi Xiang was silent and admitted that this was the biggest problem.

"The ancients were happy, at least before the Ming Dynasty and before the birth of internal martial arts. That was very happy."

Mr. Hai's tone was full of yearning and envy: "I won't talk about it far away, even during the Tang and Song dynasties, the popular martial arts in the cultivation world were still mainly about practicing qi and accepting qi."

"From this we can see that the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the Tang and Song dynasties was not very scarce. Therefore, the practitioners at that time started by refining qi. They collected the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, tempered the internal organs, and easily turned the acquired and the innate into the innate."

Mr. Hai expressed his jealousy: "The process from acquired to innate is equivalent to a small threshold. As long as you concentrate on practicing for a few years, your qualifications are not bad, and your success rate is as high as 99.999%, and there is no difficulty..."

"But after the Ming Dynasty, especially in modern times, the innate realm is probably the goal that everyone pursues for the rest of their lives."

Mr. Hai was very resentful: "Many people practiced for a lifetime and could not even touch the dark power of internal martial arts, let alone the peak of the realm of transformation. They could not even touch the shadow of transformation, and should not talk about innate energy."

"So, you must not be too ambitious in life. Of course, you are better than me, and you should understand this principle more."

Mr. Hai changed his words: "By the way, I heard from Tian Shi that some time ago, you got a spirit fish to give them a feast. Why don't you call me?"

"...You are beyond your reach abroad."

Qi Xiang replied, which was also the truth.

"Oh, I'm in trouble, and I can't even drink cold water... I won't say anything anymore. I have to be busy with something, so I'll see you again!"

Without waiting for Qi Xiang to respond, Mr. Hai went offline directly.

Qi Xiang guessed that this wasn't anger, there should be something urgent.

"...I haven't solved my own affairs yet, why do I think so much?"

Qi Xiang sighed. He is now a clay Buddha crossing the river, and he is unable to protect himself and has no time to interfere in other people's idle affairs.

"Stay for one, sit forgot!"

According to Mr. Hai’s previous tips, Qi Xiang once again opened the vast library page.

The entire library has hundreds of thousands of books of Buddhist and Taoist miscellaneous studies, and there is a lot of useful and useless information. He usually reads and watches things he is interested in, otherwise he will just browse them briefly and only has a rough impression.

With this rough impression, he also found the secret book mentioned by Mr. Hai more easily.

Zhuangzi Xinzhai Method!

Mr. Zhenyi is forgetting!

There are only two secret books, but there are dozens of reference books for the information attached to the two secret books.

Qi Xiang forgot to eat and sleep, and read it very carefully.

It was not until he was dizzy that he realized that this was not good, and it was too much. At that moment, he turned off the computer and stood up, and felt that his eyes were dark and he was spinning.

He quickly reached out to support the table and closed his eyes to rest.

After a while, it was time to return to normal.

Qi Xiang felt sad. Even though he understood that this was a temporary anemia caused by ordinary people who had been sitting in a position for a long time and lacked blood supply. It was not surprising.

However, this is not surprising, but a great irony to him.

Once upon a time, as a monk, he could not sleep for days and nights, and remained full of energy and without any discomfort. But now, he has only been sitting for more than ten hours and can't hold on.

Qi Xiang felt sad. It took a long time before he calmed down and checked out and left.

At this time, it was already night, with people coming and going in the streets, brightly lit and noisy. Qi Xiang was walking on the street, but she always felt alienated. She felt incompatible with this lively environment.

No matter how prosperous or bustling the city is, he has no sense of belonging. When he thinks of this, he is naturally upset and can't calm down no matter what.

In desperation, Qi Xiang had to find a small hotel to settle down, eat, take a shower and sleep.

However, I couldn't sleep and couldn't sleep.

You know, he has become accustomed to the rhythm of cultivating his soul every night. Now that the rhythm has been destroyed, he is naturally very unaccustomed. In addition, he has lost all his cultivation, so he must be very troubled.

His heart was so chaotic that even if he warned himself to calm down, his mind was distracted and as his thinking continued to flash, he could not control it at all, let alone the heart-killing monkey and the slaughtering horse.

That night, he was just tossing himself, and it was not until dawn that he closed his eyes in a daze.

After a long time, Qi Xiang woke up, opened the curtains and found that it was already noon.

Outside the window, the sun is shining. A new day begins.

There are many snacks and meals on both sides of the hotel. Due to the lunch time, the traffic is high and the business is booming.

Various snacks are delicious and steaming, and the aroma is coming.

Qi Xiang touched her stomach and felt hungry. At that moment, after washing up, she walked out of the hotel and slowly wandered around the snack street, hesitating about what to eat.

The streets were narrow and narrow, and he came to the end without realizing it.

At this moment, outside the end, it suddenly became clear and a very wide place with rows of shops, and was also crowded, and very lively.

At first glance, Qi Xiang's steps were stagnant, and she was stunned, as if she was a different life.

"How much does this thing cost?"

"It's not expensive, it's only eight hundred!"

"It's expensive, how about eighty?"

“…”

"This instrument has a sunny mouth and a waist; this color is a standard homonym; this pattern is typical Western style at the end of the 19th century, and the standard Qing Dynasty export porcelain that is protected by the old age... If you like it, what if you give it to you eight thousand?"

"The 19th century? Why don't you say it was from nineteen weeks ago..."

“…”

Familiar dialogue, familiar tone, familiar environment, and familiar atmosphere, come to your face.

Qi Xiang was a little lost and couldn't help but walk in slowly, shuttled through the bustling crowd, shoulder to shoulder with strangers, but her upset mood suddenly calmed down.

His mind is as calm as water. The scenes he saw in his eyes and the sounds he heard in his ears seemed to come from nothingness, and then disappeared from nothingness, leaving no intention, and the wind passed without trace.

Today is the market day on the 15th day of the lunar month. The locust army and flying tiger team from other places, including the dealers who have just gone to the countryside to shovel the land, gathered in the antique market, lay the floor, immediately, and shouted for business.

Many people have set up stalls at dawn, but it is the most lively time at noon.

Because at this time, some people with work had just got off work and rushed over. In addition, some players who came early but only looked at them but didn't buy them, naturally it seemed that the entire antique market was crowded and crowded.

Such a scene is naturally a situation that stall owners are happy to see.

Because they knew very well that driven by this strong popularity, as long as one person buys something, others will definitely follow the intention and then have a chain reaction.

Buy, buy, buy...

Some people are asking for prices, some are trading, some are taking things, and they continue to fight for the next game.

Qi Xiang followed the crowd and walked around and suddenly "awakened" and stopped in front of a stall.

At the right time, someone at the stall looked up and said enthusiastically: "Brother, see if there are any things you like. We can discuss the price and will not let you suffer any losses."

Qi Xiang looked down and saw that this was a small stall with dozens of pieces of things placed in the entire stall, including gold, silver, copper and jade. It looked like the monument was covered with monuments, but in fact none of them were genuine.

The so-called falsehood at first glance is what it means.

Qi Xiang glanced at him and suddenly said, "How much is it?"

"Well?"

The stall owner was stunned and blinked, "Brother, what thing do you like?"

"How much does this stall cost?"
Chapter completed!