Chapter 79 Building
When building a foundation, there are three passes and three difficulties.
The three levels are the magic power level, the physical level, and the spiritual level.
The three difficulties are pain, itching, and suffering.
Based on Zhang Zhixuan’s current situation, his spiritual consciousness is far beyond that of ordinary people, and his magic power is deeper than that of ordinary monks because the purple temperature of the morning sun nourishes his Dantian. In addition, the physical body has not been fatally injured, and the foundation building is still somewhat certain.
If the three levels test the monk’s talent, then the next three difficulties will test the monk’s perseverance.
Generally, when monks are building their foundation, they take various auxiliary elixirs in order to overcome these three levels and three difficulties.
In ancient times, monks did not have so many auxiliary elixirs when they broke through the foundation building stage, so they relied on their own magic power and perseverance to hold on.
Although their mortality rate is much higher than now, once the ancient monks established a foundation, their mana, spiritual consciousness, perseverance and other abilities will be greatly tempered. Once they fight, they will have a great advantage.
Although these auxiliary elixirs can stabilize the mind, close the five senses, strengthen mana, and break through bottlenecks.
But the Lord of Heaven, without the experience of fighting against Heaven when building the foundation, the rewards after building the foundation are far less than before.
Just as Zhang Zhixuan was waiting for the best opportunity, he suddenly felt a rush of heat and his mana seemed to be more abundant than usual.
Zhang Zhixuan looked up and found that it was now the third quarter of noon on the fifth day of May, almost the hottest time of the year.
Zhang Zhixuan practices the Fierce Fire and Yaojin Jue, which mainly refines the spiritual energy of fire and metal. The day and time of the solstice are the best times for him to build a foundation.
Zhang Zhixuan had an idea and immediately took out a pill of Moon Watching Pill and drank it.
As soon as the elixir was taken into his mouth, he felt a violent force of the medicine pass from his throat into his Dantian. As soon as this violent medicinal power entered his Dantian, Zhang Zhixuan felt a strong pain, as if all the muscles in his body were torn apart.
Zhang Zhixuan endured the severe pain and tried his best to refine the violent medicinal power. Every time the medicinal power was refined, the magic power would increase a little. There was more and more mana, not only breaking through all the major acupoints in the body, but finally the excess mana was gathered into the Dantian.
Zhang Zhixuan only felt a sharp pain in his Dantian, as if someone had stabbed him continuously with a sharp knife.
In the heart.
Zhang Zhixuan felt drowsy in his mind, as if he had fallen asleep, and suddenly there was a feeling of letting go in his heart.
It was as if a voice kept telling him that this was just a dream.
Let it go!
let it go!
If you are a good person, why should you suffer such hardship?
As soon as he puts it down, the dream will wake up, and he can return to his peaceful and happy past life, completely leaving this cruel and bloody world.
Zhang Zhixuan bit the tip of his tongue violently, and a mouthful of scarlet blood flowed down his throat into his dantian. He pushed open the dark door in his mind and dispelled his nightmare.
The violent mana hit the meridians, and the severe pain hit Zhang Zhixuan’s heart violently. Zhang Zhixuan seemed to feel that every inch of his muscles was being torn.
He endured all kinds of pain and kept circulating his magic power, concentrating it into his Dantian.
At this time, in Zhang Zhixuan’s invisible body, wisps of purple energy floated out of the Dantian, constantly warming the Dantian that was about to be torn apart.
There was more and more purple energy, eventually covering the entire Dantian.
The Dantian rotates slightly, and each time it rotates, it increases by one point.
The Dantian expanded three times, absorbing the excess mana scattered in the body one by one. All the magic power is gathered in the Dantian, which is constantly rotating, converting the gaseous Qi into liquid Qi.
Zhang Zhixuan endured the pain and finally passed the first difficulty.
This feeling seems to be fixed in the bone marrow.
Accompanied by bursts of itching, Zhang Zhixuan’s body discharged drops of sweat, which exuded a vomiting stench. With the discharge of these impurities, the itching feeling became slightly lighter.
Slowly, Zhang Zhixuan stopped expelling impurities, and the itching feeling passed.
By this time, his clothes had already been wet with sweat.
Zhang Zhixuan knew in his heart that he had overcome the dilemma and only left the last hurdle. After passing this hurdle, he could successfully build the foundation.
The last difficulty of the monk’s foundation building is called “suffering”. This level does not ask about talent, magic, or understanding and perseverance, but only whether the monk’s heart is firm in seeking the Tao.
While Zhang Zhixuan was waiting hard for God’s test, he had completed most of the Fiery Fire Yaojin Art.
It turned out that he had already passed this level when he was about to lose consciousness.
He was not fascinated by the consciousness in the dream. What he experienced for the first time was suffering.
Zhang Zhixuan opened his eyes and washed the dirt on his body several times. He didn’t stop until there was no smell.
By this time, he already knew that he had succeeded in building the foundation.
Zhang Zhixuan easily circulated his mana and found that his mana had tripled. He gently opened the door of the cave that had been sealed for a long time, and happily went to find the clan leader Zhang Leqian.
In order to facilitate his retreat, although Qingchan was very worried, he still left the cave obediently and temporarily lived in the cold pool where the clan leader retreated.
When Zhang Zhixuan appeared in the cold pool in the back mountain, Qingchan’s expression suddenly changed. She ran over with surprise and hugged Zhang Zhixuan tightly.
Looking at Qing Chan, whose eyes were red, Zhang Zhixuan smiled easily and said: “Don’t worry, I promised you that you will come out of seclusion safely, am I someone who doesn’t keep my word?
You have grown up, how appropriate is it to hug and cuddle like this? “
Qingchan smiled, shook his head vigorously, and hugged Zhang Zhixuan tightly, as if he was afraid that he would disappear at any time.
“Okay, the patriarch has seen it and will make him laugh at you.” Zhang Zhixuan touched her head helplessly, only to find that she had grown up and was no longer the same as when she was a child.
Perhaps he was really afraid of being laughed at by the patriarch, so Qingchan released Zhang Zhixuan forcefully.
The two of them entered Zhang Leqian’s cave together. Seeing Zhang Zhixuan’s success in building the foundation, Zhang Leqian laughed heartily and said, “I know that good people have their own destiny. Your success in building the foundation today is the biggest happy event for the family in the past hundred years. We must celebrate it well.” Ichiban.”
“Third uncle, don’t rush to celebrate now. I have established the foundation now and there is no more follow-up skills to practice.
Uncle Nineteen, I only have the exercises for the Qi training period, and I still don’t know what to do with the next exercises? “Zhang Zhixuan rubbed his hands and said nervously.
Cultivation of Kung Fu is the foundation of a monk. Very few monks will sell Kung Fu to avoid others discovering flaws in the Kung Fu and find targeted methods of restraint.
Even ordinary casual cultivators rarely teach their own skills to outsiders.
Even if a family like the Zhang family has been cultivating immortals for hundreds of years, with foundation-building monks remaining in every generation, it is impossible to collect all the cultivation techniques of all attributes.
Once the family does not have a foundation-building technique that suits him, Zhang Zhixuan will make other plans and find a technique that suits him as soon as possible.
Fellow Taoists, please stop giving rewards and keep the spiritual stones in your hands to subscribe to the trail. I will be grateful.
(End of chapter)