The reason why he took out the bamboo slips now was that he firmly believed that no one would be watching him again. Three years later, he had been patient, and now even he was tired.
In the dark stone prison, Nie Chen's eyes twinkled and studied the characters on bamboo slips carefully. Some places are not clear, so that he had to sprinkle his own blood again in order to reveal the handwriting.
"In all the dharmas under heaven, we should cultivate more external ways. However, I am confident that people's secret power can be hidden, and the internal Tao can also be cultivated. This dharma was originally used to train the body, and later it was enlightened. It has also become the proof of the cultivation of the internal Tao. " Nie Chen silently read the words on the bamboo slips in his heart, and his heart couldn't help shaking.
According to the point of view on bamboo slips, the cultivation of human beings can be divided into external Dao and internal Dao. These are two different ways of cultivation. It is not so much better to say who is more exquisite. However, it is extraordinary to be able to develop a unique way of cultivation.
And Nie Chen saw that the elder had only made such an assumption of internal cultivation. This method of recording bamboo slips must be an experiment of neidao.
"I don't know where this elder has come to?" Nie Chen was filled with awe and hope.
"The name of this skill is Nirvana Jue?" Through a careful reading, Nie Chen understood in his heart that "the cultivation of the world relies on external forces to strengthen himself; however, this formula is devoted to exploring and developing the hidden power of human body."
He felt that the elder, afraid at the beginning, was only devoted to physical training, in order to achieve perfection, but in the end he went further and further. The concept of harmony is summed up.
For a moment, his eyes flashed. In the three-year lost and dazed, he seemed to see the darkness, emitting a dazzling light.
"The cultivation of the world starts from Tuina and opens up the human body wheel sea one by one. From the bottom wheel to the navel wheel one by one Crown wheel. According to the bamboo slips, the lunhaidao method I have been practicing before is a kind of cultivation method of external Taoism. " Nie Chen's mind became clearer and clearer, "but the method of bamboo slips recording is refining skin, connecting meat, refining pulse, refining viscera, refining bone Until the ultimate state of refining the mind and God. "
As a matter of fact, the practice of lunhai is to continuously absorb and cultivate, to open up and strengthen the energy center of the human body one by one: to cultivate the lunhai stored in the body. In this way, the practitioner is full of spiritual power, and is close to all kinds of Taoism in heaven and earth, so he gets strong power. Until the end, standing on the top of the world, can be immortal.
Compared with the lunhai cultivation method, this body Nirvana skill does not refine the lunhai, but directly trains the body with the help of strength, making it extremely strong
"Heaven and earth are rotten, but I am immortal!" After reading the last sentence on the bamboo slip, Nie Chen's heart beat murantly, "although it's just an idea, that elder must have gone far away. He should be a world-class strong man. This road must be feasible. "
Nie Chen's chest heaved because he saw the way out and hope from the bamboo slips.
As the former minor leader of Qingyun sect, he was gifted with talent. As early as three years ago, he had opened up the submarine wheel, which became the youngest undersea repair within a radius of hundreds of miles at that time, and was praised and praised by people.
But three years ago, in the zongmen incident, his lunhai was sealed by the Tianhan emissary who came to collect Qingyun sect, and there was no spiritual power to mobilize. In addition, after three years in prison, he no longer had any spiritual power and became a mortal.
He also tried to breathe and practice again, in order to impact the seal of the wheel sea, but the faint aura from the prison was just a drop in the bucket. And as long as he stops breathing, the aura in his body will soon dissipate without entering the lunhai storage.
"Relying on this method, the aura I exhale will not impact the lunhai, but will be refined into the body to refine the body." Nie Chen took a deep breath and sat up. The long lost bright color appeared on his face.
Heaven and earth are rotten, but I am immortal! This sentence deeply shocked Nie Chen's heart
Whether it was due to the desire for the most powerful situation or the current situation, he had made up his mind to give up the seal of impact wheel sea for the time being, but to practice the nirvana formula first.
"This internal cultivation is very similar to martial arts No, it can be seen as the road to the peak of martial arts. " Nie Chen's eyes twinkled with wisdom. "In the realm of cultivation, the martial arts are just a joke. They have always been difficult to become great objects, and they have been crushed by the cultivation of immortals."
In fact, he always liked the way of fighting, but no one could go too far
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"Bang Dang!" The dark iron door was opened, and a thin faced man stood at the door, looking at Nie Chen lying in the corner.
"I hope shaozong has had a good rest. Today, he will go into the mountain to open a mine." The man with a sharp face, a suit of iron armor, looked very thin, and his voice was cold. He said in a commanding tone: "I will be in charge of your royal hand in the future. Now, get up and go!"
Nie Chen stood up and didn't go to see the man. He must know him, but he didn't care.
He was pulled, staggered behind the man, walked out of the wooden wall, got into the cart again, and slowly left under the guard of the imperial hand.
On the wall where the wood was accumulated, Qingchen and the fat man stood together and watched Nie Chen's prison cart go away.
"Hey, the new slaves all have a day to adjust their time Will you be satisfied with this arrangement? " Fat man in charge of affairs, he said."Don't ask for your life directly. For the rebellious clan, you have to adjust it slowly." Qingjue opened his mouth and Qingchen nodded.
These three people did not attract Nie Chen's attention, but a woman standing on the other side not far from them caused Nie Chen's side eyes.
The woman, covered with a veil and dressed in white, is slender and graceful. Standing on the wall like a primitive stockaded village, she is particularly out of the dust. She is like a fairy who does not eat the fireworks among people, attracting people's attention.
"Is it her?" Nie Chen was a little surprised that this man, who belonged to a proud girl in qingjue, had some social intercourse with him, or even ambiguous.
"It is said that she is already a member of tianhanzong. What is he doing here?"
Nie Chen saw her, she also seemed to see Nie Chen, but the eyes behind the veil were indifferent and cold like an old well.
Nie Chen smiles and shakes his head. He naturally believes that the other party is not here because of him, whether it is because of concern or because he wants to see his jokes.
The other party's status and identity will not allow her to make such behavior, let alone she is so indifferent
"The same amazing generation, different choices, different circumstances." Qingchen smiles and approaches the woman in white, "Qinglian fairy, you are really safe and sound!"
"The Qinglian fairy is indeed an incomparable beauty, and her natural talent is incomparable. No wonder she will be accepted as a disciple of Tianhan sect." The fat steward comes with a slick manner, but the qingjue beside him is looking at the Qinglian in white, unable to conceal the color of worship.
"I just come here for master, looking for a miraculous medicine. I won't stay long!" Qinglian light mouth, words Yingyin light.
"Well, when the core disciples of Qingyun sect come to collect the medicine, they can go into the wilderness together with the fairies and take care of each other!" The fat man didn't seem to neglect him, he explained.
"I don't have to look after it, but it's a good arrangement!" Qinglian nodded lightly and was about to turn away.
"It is said that the fairy and the Zong Nu Nie Chen had a close relationship with each other. They said that they had come for the medicine, but they did it for him." Qingjue suddenly thought of something and spoke excitedly.
"I'm a close disciple of tianhanzong. You're going to ask me?" Qinglian stood still, but did not turn around.
Qingchen frowns and glances at younger martial brother qingjue.
"I am no longer a member of Qingyun sect. I have nothing to do with how he is now. If I had to save him, it would have been easy. " Qing Lianbu stepped down the wooden wall and said, "he has nothing to do with me, and I have no intention of saving people. Don't talk nonsense later
"Thank you for your forgiveness. I will never do it again!" Qingjue smiles at the corners of his mouth and looks at the distant posture of Qinglian, revealing his longing and greedy Wolf for several years.
"When it's over, you know what to do with it!" Qingchen walked down the wooden wall, which was obviously said to the fat man.
"You can rest assured that no one can leave alive during the game..." The fat man is in charge of the affairs and laughs.
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The chariot stopped in a mountain range, and from a distance, several mountains connecting the mountains had been excavated and hollowed out.
About thousands of slaves worked in the mountains, mining, digging and carrying huge, heavy black stones.
"Here you are, come with me!" Nie dust drags the chain, follows behind that imperial hand, walks to a tall mine cave.
"Each person must excavate ten loads of obsidian every day. After that, they can eat and rest." The imperial hand removed Nie dust's chain and pushed him into the mine. "I am in charge of ten of you. There are a hundred people in charge of it and a thousand of them are in charge of it. They must be courteous and obedient when they see it. "
"Labor and obedience are rules, which can protect your lives." The imperial hand looked at Nie Chen, who was beating the hammer. He scanned about ten people around him and roared.
In the light of Nie dust, those people bowed their heads and worked harder.
One of them is clearly his close friend - Zifeng, but the other does not seem to find his own existence.
"You, what are you looking at? Work quickly!" The whip in the imperial hand flew out and fell on Nie dust's shoulder. A burst of acrid pain came.
Nie Chen lowered his head and gritted his teeth, but did not break out. He chose silence and labor.
"No matter who you are, lazy, you may die!" Yu Shou's voice was hard and cold, "if I can't make it up to you, you won't have a good end. You can do it yourself!"
After that, the imperial hand went out, only the clanging sound of stone beating reverberated in the cave.
"If you work hard, you can live. No matter who it is, don't try to resist or run away, and everyone will suffer. " An old man's words were quiet, and he tried to lift a stone with the size of a washbasin and toddled to the outside of the cave.
"Dong!" Half a day later, after Yu Shou had just left, a stone fell to Nie Chen, clearly flying from the direction of his fellow disciples.
Nie Chen's posture is low and sour. When I pick it up, I can see a line of crooked handwriting on it: Nie Chen, apply for processing at night, and narrate it again.