Chapter 10: Integrate the Heart Sutra [Part 1] ()

Zhang Yuan exited from the "Grastic Deer Garden" dungeon world and appeared in the bedroom. He first walked to the window, looked at some moonlight outside the window, and estimated the time. It was about two o'clock in the evening, and there was still some time before dawn.

After estimating the approximate time, Zhang Yuan began to work hard. He first stuffed a small cloth bag containing Luxue Pills and Lujing Pills under the bed, then stuffed a bag containing various weapons under the bed, finally found a clean dress, took the clothes and walked out of the bedroom, walked into the bathroom in a few steps, fed a few buckets of water, cleaned his body, and finally changed into clean clothes and walked back to the bedroom.

When Zhang Yuan returned to the bedroom, he took off his shoes and sat cross-legged on the bed, took out the small cloth bag under the bedding, opened the small cloth bag, and took out three deer essence pills from it...

"Eat three at a time, it should be enough..."

"If you eat too much this thing, there should be no side effects, right?" Zhang Yuan hesitated for a moment, and then said to himself: "It's better to eat two first. If two are not enough, it's not too late to eat more."

Zhang Yuan made up his mind, then pinched two deer essence pills and put them into his mouth, chewed them "Kaba" and swallowed them, straightened his sitting position, closed his eyes, and looked up to the sky, looking like a Taoist meditation and meditation.

One minute, two minutes, three minutes...five minutes...

Zhang Yuan opened his eyes in confusion, first glanced at the birthmark of the left hand, and saw that the birthmark of the left hand had turned red and blue, but the blue part was only one-fifth of it. He shook his head and said, "Two really can't do it."

"Two pieces are only one-fifth full? Strange thing. I remember the first time I took the deer spirit pill, it was one-third full at a time."

"Is it because my internal strength limit has increased?"

Zhang Yuan muttered a few words, then took out two deer spirit pills again. Just as he was about to take them, he thought about it and took out another deer spirit pill, a total of three, swallowed them at one time, and then he then took out a Taoist meditation position again, closed his eyes, and sensed the true energy in his body.

Five minutes later, Zhang Yuan opened his eyes again and said depressedly: "I can't feel anything, strange, is it because I was wrong?"

Zhang Yuan muttered while raising his left hand to check the birthmark of his left hand. The birthmark was still red and blue, and the blue part was already half full. Zhang Yuan stared at the red and blue pattern for a long time and suddenly had an idea in his mind.

"If the blue part is filled, will there be any strange effect? ​​Or can you feel the true energy..." Zhang Yuan thought of this and couldn't help but feel a little moved. He looked at the small cloth bag, and then said to himself: "The Lu Jing Pills are very sufficient, so it's okay to give it a try."

Zhang Yuan did it as soon as he said, and opened the small cloth bag again, took out five deer essence pills from the small cloth bag at a time. After hesitating for a moment, he took out two more, a total of seven deer essence pills, and then swallowed them one by one into his stomach.

After swallowing all the seven deer spirit pills, Zhang Yuan meditated again. After a while, Zhang Yuan suddenly shivered, and then felt something in his body sprouting again, itchy and sweet, and at the same time, he felt a feeling of physical and mental excitement, wanting to shout, wanting to wave his fists...

Zhang Yuan felt the change in his body and was shocked. He was a little surprised. He was wondering if he had taken too much Lu Jing Pill and had side effects. Then the shocked thought had just arisen, and his body changed again. He felt that a gas was produced from his internal organs, and this gas flowed in his body...

"This feeling..." Zhang Yuan could not describe the feeling of true qi flowing in his body in words, as if the gas fluttered in the wind, or as if water flowed, and more like dye spreading in the water. However, these descriptions cannot fully describe the flow of true qi.

Zhang Yuan used to hear that others described the situation of true qi, internal energy, and meridians. He imagined a general image of true qi in his heart. He always felt that true qi should be what he imagined. However, when he really came into contact with the true qi of his internal energy, the true face of the internal energy completely overturned his previous imagination. He didn't even know how to describe it. It was obviously nothing, but it could feel it; it could clearly feel it, but it was also invisible, and it could penetrate the internal organs and flow through his flesh and blood. It was difficult to describe, difficult to describe, and mysterious and magical.

After a long time, the feeling of the flow of true qi in Zhang Yuan's body gradually disappeared, but he still closed his eyes and savored the mysterious feeling of the flow of true qi.

I don’t know how long it took, but it was not until Zhang Yuan felt his legs numb that he opened his eyes, rubbed his numb legs, moved his legs carefully, minimized the numbness, and then lay flat on the bed.

At this time, the sky outside the window was still dark, and the room was even darker. Zhang Yuan was lying on the bed, staring at the roof blankly, but his mind was recalling the flow of true energy in his body, and there was a sense of excitement and excitement deep in his heart.

Time passed by minute by minute, and Zhang Yuan always wanted to calm down his mood, but until dawn, he was still a little excited, which caused him to not sleep all night. When it was dark, Zhang Yuan got up from the bed, washed up, and then started a ganhe punch in the yard.

After the first change of the gang boxing, Zhang Yuan suddenly felt that his feeling of boxing today was different from the past, and he felt that the boxing path was smoother and his punches were more powerful.

"Is my physical strength stronger? Or is it because of my true qi?" Zhang Yuan said intimately.

Zhang Yuan slapped Shenhe Fist twenty times on his face, panting and sweating in vain, but his emotions were very high. During the boxing process, Zhang Yuan noticed that his left birthmark turned into red and blue, but the blue part was only one-tenth. When the birthmark changed, Zhang Yuan felt the true qi in his body while punching, but he did not feel the true qi flowing in his body. It was probably because there was too little true qi.

After twenty times of the singling punches, Zhang Yuan went to the bathroom to take a shower. When he came out of the bathroom, Zhang Sihu was standing in the yard, and the stone table in the yard had our meals on it. When Zhang Sihu saw Zhang Yuan coming out of the bathroom, he immediately said, "Young master, breakfast is ready."

"Well, let it go, I'll eat it in a while." Zhang Yuan replied casually.

"Yes, young master." Zhang Sihu responded, then stood respectfully on one side, as if he was waiting for the order at any time.

Zhang Yuan moved his shoulders a few times, walked to the stone table slowly, sat on the stone bench, chewing and eating breakfast slowly. While he was eating, Zhang Sihu whispered: "Young Master, the day after tomorrow is your thirteenth birthday."

"Yeah? Oh, I almost forgot." Zhang Yuan was stunned for a moment, and then continued, "Sihu, go to my mother's place in a while to ask what process should I do on my birthday, and what should I do when worshiping ancestors. It is best to avoid it if I can. I hate troublesome things."

"Yes, young master, I will go to the fourth lady to ask about it later." Zhang Sihu said.

After a while, Zhang Yuan had enough food and drink, Zhang Sihu packed up the dishes and left, and Zhang Yuan sat on the stone bench and waited patiently for his second brother Zhang Chong to arrive. However, he waited and waited but never saw Zhang Chong coming, and he couldn't help but feel impatient.

Zhang Yuan looked at the sun, estimated the time, and said helplessly: "It's past eight o'clock, why haven't you come yet?"

After waiting for a while, Zhang Yuan couldn't wait any longer, so he simply walked out of the courtyard and headed straight to his second brother Zhang Chong's courtyard.

A few minutes later, Zhang Yuan came outside the courtyard door of his second brother Zhang Chong and knocked on the door. After a moment, a female voice sounded inside the door.

"Who?"

"It's me, Zhang Yuan, is my second brother at home?" Zhang Yuan said.

With a "click", the main entrance of the courtyard opened, and a beautiful maid bowed to Zhang Yuan, and then said, "Hello, Fourth Young Master."

"Yeah." Zhang Yuan responded, and then asked, "Is my second brother at home?"

"Here, I'm in the kitchen." The maid pointed to the kitchen in the yard and said.

"Yeah." Zhang Yuan responded, walking into the yard, and muttered, "What are you doing again? It's past eight o'clock, and he's still fiddling with food in the kitchen."

Zhang Yuan walked to the kitchen door a few steps. At this time, the kitchen door was open. Zhang Yuan stood at the kitchen door and saw his fat second brother waving a vegetable shovel in front of the stove, while the aroma of meat was floating in the kitchen.

"Second brother! Are you stealing meat!?" Zhang Yuan said loudly.

"Ah!" Zhang Chong was startled. He turned around and saw that it was Zhang Yuan. He then breathed a sigh of relief. Then he said angrily: "Why are you yelling around? I'm afraid my father doesn't know, right?"

Zhang Chong's body was so fat that Zhang Liang was so angry when he saw his second son's body shape. If he saw Zhang Chong eating meat, he would definitely scold Zhang Chong, so Zhang Chong was afraid that Zhang Liang would find out that he was eating meat.

"Haha, second brother, I promised to ask me to join the Heart Sutra today. You actually hid in the kitchen and ate meat, which made me wait for you for a long time. You are too unkind." Zhang Yuan said with a smile.

"Wait first, I'll get the braised pork out of the pan." Zhang Chong said as he stirred the braised pork in the pan with a shovel. After stirring it for a few times, he quickly took out a plate with his left hand and waved the shovel with his right hand. He put the braised pork in the pan into the pan with shovels and shovels, and finally poured the soup on, and a plate of braised pork was ready.

When the braised pork was out of the pot, Zhang Chong took a pair of chopsticks, first picked up a piece of meat and put it in his mouth, and then chewed it with pleasure on his face, with an indescribable lewd expression.

When Zhang Yuan saw how delicious Zhang Chong was eating, he couldn't help but feel a little greedy, so he said, "Second brother, give me a pair of chopsticks."

When Zhang Chong heard Zhang Yuan's words, he looked at Zhang Yuan, then looked at the braised pork on the plate. His face turned straight, he pretended to cough a few times, and said, "Before learning internal skills, it is not advisable to eat greasy things."
Chapter completed!