Chapter 167 The Difficulty of Pregnant God
When he went to see Li Canghai again, she was actually floating down the cliff, and Murong Ji hurriedly caught up with her.

After going down to the bottom of the cliff for nearly a hundred meters, we found a platform there, which seemed to be a place for people to rest.

When you reach the bottom of the cliff, you will see an abyss. There is no exit on all sides of the abyss, and it is only steep cliffs.

When I reached the bottom, Li Canghai was already waiting there.

"Hmph, young man, don't accuse me of cheating you. It's easy to come down from here, but it's very difficult to go up. You'd better pray for your luck."

Murong Ji bowed and was about to speak when Li Canghai floated up and leaped up along the same path he came.

Watching the creatures leaping and dancing on the steep cliffs, for a moment, Murong Ji really thought he had met an immortal.

[It's really not like an ordinary person! ]

When he came to his senses, Li Canghai's figure had disappeared. Murong Ji sighed lightly. In the eyes of the world, people like them were "immortals".

After taking a closer look at the holes, I looked up and the cliffs of Mount Huashan looked like they were cut out by a sword.

As soon as this thought came to his mind, Murong Ji's heart skipped a beat. He glanced around and saw that the place where he was standing seemed to be where the tip of the sword was pointing...

[Could it really have been chopped out by someone? ]

Murong Ji was a little unsure and shook his head. The time was too long ago and it was impossible to verify. He looked at the deep hole in front of him. This was a place that was dug out by someone.

Judging from the traces, it should not be too long ago. Murong Ji made a torch and walked in slowly. The corridor was so long that there was no end in sight.

It was probably after more than ten minutes that Murong Ji saw a more spacious place.

He originally thought it was a house, but who would have thought it was actually a relatively long and thick corridor. Murong Ji glanced at both sides and saw some patterns on them.

They are still some simple drawings, with human figures and movements outlined with a few strokes.

Murong Ji wrote down these movements, and after sorting them out, he discovered that this was actually a method of nurturing a fetus and conceiving a baby...

Murong Ji adjusted the awkward feeling for a moment.

Today's Taoism has not been restricted too much by Cheng-Zhu Neo-Confucianism, or even by Confucianism. It emphasizes following one's heart and doing whatever one wants as long as it does not interfere with others.

It doesn't matter if you are willing to get married and have children, or if you are willing to get pregnant and get married.

Walking further, the mural on the wall changed and turned out to be a picture of Heju (Albizzia julibrissin)...

Murong Ji instantly became alert. He thought that the Hehuan Sect was also an orthodox Taoist sect in the past. After taking a closer look, he found that many of the movements were... ahem.

After organizing the movements, it turns out that this is a method of dual cultivation.

【Ancestor Chen Tuan knows so much. 】

Suddenly, Murong Ji thought of something. It seems that Patriarch Chen Tuan and Patriarch Chunyang are good friends? ! !

that……

Lü Dongbin plays with White Peony three times? !
For some reason, I felt like I was reading Yan Qing's novel.

Going further in, there is a huge circular stone chamber.

After lighting the candles in the room, I discovered that the layout of the stone chamber was a bit strange, or rather, the shape of the stone chamber was a bit strange.

For some reason, Murong Ji felt something was wrong. Staying in this room, he felt as if he was going to grow a brain...

That's roughly what it means.

Murong Ji endured the discomfort and walked around the room. There were carvings of a kind of sleeping Zen and a method of sitting and forgetting.

There was once a rumor that Chen Tuan slept for three hundred years, sleeping for half of the Song Dynasty.

Looking at the other side, it is a song.

"The heart and breath are interdependent, and the great stillness is the true emptiness."

Murong Ji frowned slightly. This sentence was more important than any other words and was obviously the general outline.

The purpose of the general outline is to remind people what state and purpose they should be practicing in.

"The heart and breath are interdependent, and the mind is fixed in the void."

"The mind and breath forget each other, and the spirit and energy become one."

"A sudden sleep is the prelude to a great peace."

……

As he read sentence by sentence, Murong Ji's expression became more and more solemn. Not to mention refining the body or refining the qi, he didn't think that Master Chen Tuan would do useless work.

This is most likely the method of cultivating spirit.

For a moment, Murong Ji felt that he was really lucky. Everything he needed came to him. He even thought that he was the man of destiny.

Otherwise, why did he inherit the inheritance of so many big guys?

Chen Tuan, Lu Zu, and Zhang Boduan, this is almost the entire Taoist inheritance from mortals to immortals.

Murong Ji exhaled slowly to calm himself down. There were notes on the side, but the handwriting was from another person.

The only one who could comment on Chen Tuan was Lu Zu.
"The soul in the dream secretly enters the Yin-Yang acupoint, and breathes in to perform the creation power.

Who knows the true secret hidden in chaos? A Taoist must first learn to be deaf and dumb. "

Next is the 'Zhen Xin Fa'.

The dragon returns to the sea of ​​origin, the yang hides in the yin. People call it a dormant dragon, but I do it in my heart. I hide my power silently, and rest deeply. I lie high in the white clouds, and there is no one who understands me in the world.

Coming back to his senses, Murong Ji walked towards the innermost place, only to find that there were passages on both sides, and thought about it.

Murong Ji raised the torch again and walked towards the passage on the left. It was not deep inside, but a curved passage. At the end of the passage was a round stone chamber. Murong Ji looked at it with the torchlight, and it was indeed a spherical stone chamber.

There is an arc above your head and there is also an arc under your feet.

The spherical stone chamber was covered with fine lines, which were filled with gold and silver lines. It felt like an integrated circuit, and it made his scalp tingle just by looking at it.

"Array?!"

He had no idea what this formation was used for. After copying down all the patterns, he moved on to another channel.

There is no difference between the two sides, the only difference is the array pattern. The place that was originally filled with gold lines is now covered with silver lines.

Gold and silver are reversed.

Murong Ji couldn't understand it and frowned slightly. His current knowledge of formations was not enough to see through the formations at a glance.

Walking back into the stone chamber outside, Murong Ji thought carefully, it seemed like that feeling had always been there.

There is a slight curve on the front wall of the stone chamber, which is very natural, and there is a place for sitting cross-legged in front of it.

But it was covered with dust, and the environment was dim, so Murong Ji didn't notice it when he first came in.

He walked over, brushed off the dust, and carefully examined the cushion. No problem, there was no scripture or ancient scroll hidden inside...

[Is this the place where Master Chen Tuan practiced seclusion?! ]

After thinking for a while, Murong Ji put the cushion back to its original place and sat down cross-legged.

Sitting like this, the feeling became even weirder.

It's as if someone always wants to straighten his or her body, and after careful sensing, he or she finally finds the source of this strange feeling.

If one could say that his Qi Dan and Jing Dan were the heart of his meridians, they would constantly encourage his internal force to surge forth and run along the established meridian routes.

This strange feeling was trying to change the flow of his meridians.

Murong Ji's face was a little solemn, [Could it be another mental method? The kind that can be transmitted through a specific environment? ]

Murong Ji thought for a moment, then slowly stopped the automatic surge of his internal energy and waited quietly.

Once the internal force stops, there is no feeling at all? !

Murong Ji opened his eyes, a little confused, [Could it be that the posture is wrong? ! ]

Thinking of the posture, Murong Ji suddenly thought of the "Fetal Breathing Sutra". Is Chen Tuan, the founder of the method of fetal breathing, also a successor and supporter?

Thinking of this, Murong Ji had an idea. He didn't understand what fetal breathing was. He only knew that for these big guys, no step or hobby was redundant.

Well, for example, Lu Dongbin plays with White Peony three times.

Concentrating his thoughts, Murong Ji curled up on the cushion, imitating the posture of a fetus curled up with its knees hugged.

Suddenly, Murong Ji sat up quickly, and a light bulb went off in his mind, as if he had thought of something.

There's something wrong with this stone chamber!
This shape looks like a 'uterus'!

Using the essence of Huashan to imitate the process of a mother's pregnancy and nourish herself? ! Would Huashan agree? !
Murong Ji's eyes lit up, this was a great opportunity!
Lie down quickly, adjust the direction, and then control the internal force to move slowly. According to that strange feeling, find the way the meridians run.

I didn’t feel anything at first, but after a while, I felt my body starting to warm up. This warmth came from the heart.

It reminded him of the feeling of his childhood in his previous life. What was that feeling like?
Children almost all have a common problem, that is, they like to crawl into gaps. They always like to crawl into the narrow gaps between furniture.

After entering, his originally active and playful personality immediately became quiet.

If there is nothing else to distract them, they can often stay there for a long time.

It is a sense of security that comes from the mother's womb, as if it is the subconscious mind at work. Ever since I became conscious, I have had that sense of security brought by the "mother".

This was the feeling Murong Ji had at the moment. The comfortable feeling of body and mind made him feel like he was half asleep and half awake, in a hazy state of consciousness.

When I came to my senses again, I didn't know how much time had passed.

The hazy feeling is like waking up from a dream.

The candles in the room had gone out, and the entire stone chamber was pitch black. Murong Ji stood up and stretched.

It was an indescribable feeling of fullness.

After a few more times of this feeling, Murong Ji estimated that he was not far from forming the Divine Pill.

He walked out of the room in the dark. The further he walked, the stranger he felt, as if something was pulling him.

Murong Ji frowned slightly, feeling uneasy in his heart, and looked back, [Is it because there is not enough time? ]

After ten months of pregnancy, Murong Ji felt that if he went out now, he would give birth prematurely...

After thinking for a while, he lay back down again. He subconsciously felt that there was something wrong. His knowledge and cognition all felt that there was something wrong, but he couldn't find out what the problem was.

This time, Murong Ji forced himself not to fall asleep. He felt his inner strength gradually being refined. After memorizing the operation of his meridians, he could no longer resist the urge to sleep.

In a daze, I fell asleep again.

【Go quickly! 】

Murong Ji suddenly woke up! His heart skipped a beat.

[This is not a good place, go! ]

It's the Diamond Bracelet! The voice echoed in his mind, just right, otherwise he would lose the ability to move and he could wake him up.

(End of this chapter)