Summer goes on Wudang Mountain, autumn comes, and winter comes.

It was almost the end of the year again in a flash.

Although the palace was very busy at the beginning of the year, Xia Ji did not go home last year and would have to go back once this year.

There are many Taoist priests and Taoist priests, and there are also Taoist priests. The eldest brother promised him to go down the mountain for a few more days.

On the last day before the New Year, Xia Ji went down the mountain early in the morning, then bought a lot of vegetables in the town and carried them in a basket, and then walked to the home where he had lived for more than ten years.

Following the familiar road, he soon came to an ordinary house and raised his hand to knock on the door.

"Mom, I'm back."

The old woman in the room heard the familiar voice, quickly put down her work, ran to the door, and ran open the door with her calloused hands.

The boy outside the door had long hair loose and his leisurely Taoist robe covered with his body like a diamond.

When Xia Ji saw the old woman, he stepped forward and hugged her gently.

The old woman was not tall, only to his neck, and her appearance was not even similar to him.

At this moment, she also leaned against her son's arms, burst into tears, and said softly: "Baby, you must practice well on the mountain, don't let down the true person's wishes."

"Mom, I know..."

The old woman's name is Zhuang Guru. She is from Zhuangjia Village. Everyone in the village's surname is Zhuang and she does not interact with others. She got married to a man in the village and then gave birth to a daughter.

The passing years are unfavorable, natural disasters and famines are the tradition of Zhuangjia Village not being able to communicate with others, and this is a disaster.

The result of the exchange between Zhuangjia Village and foreign countries attracted thieves and the disaster of destroying the village.

This family of three is no exception.

In the chaos and sea of ​​fire, there were sounds of killing and wailing everywhere. Zhuang slowly saw that her man and daughter were killed by bandits, but because she was a woman, she was captured by bandits and locked up with other women to vent her sexual intercourse.

When it was her turn, she refused to resist and was whipped and abused.

Fortunately, a few days later, the old Taoist Wudang who was traveling around found this group of bandits. He destroyed the bandits with one sword and saved the detained people in the mountains.

She was saved, too.

The old Taoist accompanied her to Zhuangjia Village to take a look. There was no living in the village, and there were only more than 300 people of all sizes left.

She felt ashamed, and then, under the advice of the old Taoist, she moved to the small town at the foot of Wudang Mountain.

Nineteen years ago, the old Taoist brought her a baby boy and gave it to her to raise her.

The baby boy is so beautiful, with big black eyes, even when he cries, he looks very beautiful.

She immediately fell in love with the child, but she was a little frightened because the baby boy was wrapped in a beautiful silk swaddle. She knew the goods and knew the material of the swaddle only could be afforded by wealthy families.

But the old Taoist told her that this was an abandoned baby, and she immediately became angry again, and then she protected the baby boy in her arms.

Just like...her son is protecting her now.

"Why did you come back so early this year?"

"The New Year is coming soon, my son is back to cook, mom... my son's craftsmanship can improve a lot." Xia Ji laughed and let go of the old woman.

Zhuang slowly saw a bamboo basket behind him. There were a lot of vegetables and meat in the basket. She showed a slight reproach: "Why buy so many vegetables?"

"Mom, don't worry, just sit and bask in the sun and chat with your neighbors."

"Don't bother you," Zhuang slowly went to grab the bamboo basket. "I know that you are very busy at the end of the year and the beginning of the year. You can still go down the mountain to accompany your mother at this time, and your mother is already very satisfied... You can come back once, go out for a walk, and let your mother cook."

"mother."

Xia Ji held her shoulders and smiled, "Come on my son."

Zhuang looked at him slowly, feeling that this child was really good. He didn't know which daughter would be cheaper in the future. She nodded gently and said, "That mother is with you."

The mother and son were busy for half a morning, but by noon, they had already finished the dishes, just four dishes and one soup, but it was much more hearty than usual, and some were kept for dinner.

The busy end of the year has passed like this.

Firecrackers rang out in the dark sky and fireworks lit up.

finally...

It's midnight.

Zhuang slowly fell asleep.

Xia Ji silently recited sign-in in his heart.

He could only feel familiar voices in his mind.

bite!

The host binds the sect to the Wudang Mountain Tai Chi Palace and starts signing in.

......

Immediately afterwards, a golden album of books appeared in Xia Ji's mind.

This technique is obviously weaker than the first two.

Five words are shown on the cover of the book: [Three Flashing Golden Light Curse].

"The golden light curse is the golden light curse, and there are three flashes?"

Xia Ji didn't care about sleepiness and looked curiously.

After a moment.

He already had a rough idea.

"So... there are spells behind the Golden Light Mantra I recite on weekdays, but it is very difficult to recite each of these spells correctly."

"The light of the sky, the light of the earth, the light of the sun, moon and stars... urgently as the law.

This is done directly, without any obstacles, but the corresponding ones are not effective.”

"According to this practice, you need to cooperate with the visualization method, otherwise you will not be able to complete the chanting of mantras smoothly."

"But from this point of view, the previous Golden Light Curse can only be considered as unflashed levels, and are these three flashes... higher levels?"

Xia Ji looked through carefully.

I saw that the [Three Flashing Golden Light Curse] had three pages of paper in total and six pages.

On page 135, the words "The Light of the Sky", "The Light of the Earth", and "The Light of the Sun, Moon and Stars" are written in simple and profound fonts, which correspond to three flashes.

On pages 246, three mysterious visualization pictures are drawn respectively, and three mysterious figures are faintly visible in the picture.

The figure seemed to be set against the background of the galaxy, set against the darkness and mystery of thousands of years ago or even longer. The gaps between them were like veil and fog, and I don’t know how many.

I saw nothing at first glance, and then I looked like I was blocked by something. After watching it, I felt my eyes started to swell and burst into tears and couldn't stop... Then I just saw the depths of the ancient world community with a layer of structure.

In short, after reciting the normal Golden Light Mantra, you will continue to recite three sentences. Each sentence is recited, you need to visualize the corresponding visualization diagram wholeheartedly.

Xia Ji is good at cultivating life, but this is the first time to cultivate his nature seriously. I think these three flashes are probably top-notch.

The way of nature cultivation is to maintain the mind and visualize, especially talismans.

When it comes to talismans, it seems that everyone can say a few words.

But as the saying goes, "If you don't know the tricks, you will make ghosts laugh. If you know the tricks, you will be shocked to make ghosts and gods scream." Being able to say the first few sentences does not mean that you can understand the profound tricks inside.

Especially in this world, talismans have undergone strange changes, and the rules are very different from those in the world before Xia Ji traveled through time.

The Golden Light Mantra does not involve visualization, but in this way... it seems that it cannot be avoided.

Although Xia Ji knew very superficially about talismans, he had been chatting with his second senior sister for a long time and vaguely knew a bloody rule in this visualization:

————Impression is done in all pictures, and you need to follow the picture to visualize!!

The second senior sister said that when visualizing, you need to stare at the visualization diagram with your eyes, and you must carefully look at every detail inside, even the texture and hair details, and imprint them into your mind.

Then he focused his mind and had no distractions, leaving only this picture in his mind.

Then... you will find that you are in a mysterious state, as if floating in a very far, high and strange place.

When you are proficient in visualization, you can complete instant visualization when you perform Taoism.

This is the skill of water grinding.

This is one of them.

Second,

If the visualization time is too long, you must press the visualization diagram with your fingers, otherwise... there is a possibility of going crazy.

The second senior sister doesn't know why she goes crazy.

This is what the eldest brother told her. The eldest brother told her not to ask why, because she would think about it when she asked. If she thought about it, something could easily happen, and she would end up being unable to practice like him.

"It seems to be very dangerous knowledge..."

Xia Ji sighed.

However, if he has pictures and is not afraid.

Moreover, this picture album is in his mind...

There is no need to press it at all.

Because, this picture album is always in contact with him.

He was immersed in the first painting in the picture album for a thought.

This is a sky map, with clouds covering thousands of miles, and there is a vague figure behind the clouds. The color gradually changes, showing a "very layered" feeling.
Chapter completed!