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Chapter 12 Infinite Immortal

After having a full meal at Uncle Wang’s house, Lu Wuliang felt very satisfied. No matter how well the food in the big city was cooked, Lu Wuliang still felt that the taste of his hometown was the best.

Lu Wuliang returned to his master's old house. There were only three houses in a large courtyard, one for his master, one for his own, and a kitchen. After not coming back for a few years, the yard was covered with weeds and the walls were covered with moss. Looking at the familiar house, Lu Wuliang remembered every bit of it with his master. That period of time was so beautiful. Unfortunately, the years passed and everything had changed.

Lu Wuliang put his luggage into the house and started cleaning it. After nearly an afternoon, he finally cleaned the house and had dinner at Uncle Wang's house.

After dinner, Lu Wuliang returned home and picked up Maoshan Taoist Dharma and began to comprehend it. After all, after having experienced the past, Lu Wuliang knew that he would not know how to die if he didn't improve the Taoist Dharma. What's more, I was born to attract ghosts.

I saw Lu Wuliang sitting cross-legged, his energy sinking into his dantian, closing his eyes and concentrating his mind. He felt the faint qi in the air, and constantly guiding the qi into the lower dantian. As the qi in the dantian increased, Lu Wuliang felt that his whole body was slightly hot, and his body seemed to have become different. Lu Wuliang practiced until late at night before falling asleep.

The next morning, Lu Wuliang got up early and began to practice Maoshan Divine Fist in the yard to enhance his body strength. Because many Maoshan Taoist Techniques use a lot of physical strength, and some even consume vitality. Therefore, if you want to practice Maoshan Taoist Techniques well, you must have a good body.

After practicing the fist for a while, Lu Wuliang went out and had breakfast at Uncle Wang's house. He borrowed some yellow paper and a brush, and then returned home and started to study the talisman. Lu Wuliang picked up the brush and dipped it in the cinnabar he had configured with himself, and focused on drawing the talisman. Lu Wuliang started drawing the simplest yang talisman and yin talisman in the talisman.

Everyone may know how to draw talismans, but if the talisman is really useful, it requires the blessing of Qi. Otherwise, the so-called talisman is a useless piece of yellow paper, and Lu Wuliang drew several pieces of waste paper. It is much more difficult to gather qi on the talisman than Lu Wuliang's own qi. Drawing talismans requires one stroke, and the Qi must be gathered on it during the drawing. This time must be strictly controlled, and it is not possible to be too fast or too slow.

So Lu Wuliang tried for a long time before he drew a picture, and his own mental power was exhausted. It is said that the powerful talismans in Maoshan history did not require yellow paper at all. He directly used his hands as his pen to draw talismans in the air. Lu Wuliang didn't know when he could reach that level of cultivation. That look was very cool just thinking about it.

Of course, ideals are full, reality is skinny. Lu Wuliang could only take it step by step, and went to Uncle Wang for lunch, and went home to make up for a nap. After getting up, Lu Wuliang continued to draw talismans, and spent a whole afternoon to draw two more yang talismans, plus the three yin talismans he drew in the morning. As for Lu Wuliang still practiced Taoism hard at night, and after practicing Taoism, Lu Wuliang found that he could use meditation to replace sleeping at night. He was still full of energy when he woke up the next day, and it was also conducive to cultivation.

The next morning, Lu Wuliang practiced boxing on the small hill behind his home, because the sun on this small hill was very suitable for improving the yang energy in Lu Wuliang's body. It is difficult for his body to not be strong when practicing with boxing. With the improvement of boxing, Lu Wuliang felt that his tendons and veins were clearing one by one, and the qi in the dantian was accelerating the meridians, making Lu Wuliang feel very comfortable all over his body.

Lu Wuliang, who had practiced boxing for a morning, was sweating all over his body. When he returned home, he took off his clothes and rinsed it with the water from the large jar that was catching rain in the yard. He felt refreshed and went to Uncle Wang's house for breakfast. When Lu Wuliang returned home, he started to draw talismans again.

Although drawing talismans is boring, it is the basis of Maoshan Taoism, so Lu Wuliang is meticulous in practicing, and concentrates on feeling the changes in the surrounding qi, and devotes himself to drawing talismans. He draws two more pictures in the morning. It has been a little progress compared to yesterday. After taking a break, Lu Wuliang started drawing talismans again. It was not until Aunt Wang came to call him for dinner that he stopped the brush in his hand and went to Uncle Wang’s house for lunch.

In the afternoon, Lu Wuliang drew two more talismans and sat on the bed to start practicing cross-legged. Lu Wuliang kept absorbing the surrounding Qi and storing it in the dantian. Then he went from the dantian** to the whole body and then returned to the dantian. Lu Wuliang felt that the more Qi there was in his body, the wider his meridians would be. Lu Wuliang used one of the eight extraordinary meridians to open up one in one night.

In the early morning, Lu Wuliang was still practicing boxing on the small earth slope. Lu Wuliang's fist was waving in the air. It seemed that the boxing technique had entered the realm of Mingjin, while the Qi of physical strength flowed rapidly in the meridians under the guidance of his body. It seemed that this Maoshan Taoist technique could only be practiced with Maoshan boxing.

Two days of cultivation can be said to have made Lu Wuliang achieve the effect of transformation. Not only has he become more and more handsome, but his skin begins to become smooth. His whole person is full of masculinity, completely different from Lu Wuliang before. It is simply unbelievable. Even Uncle Wang has always said that Lu Wuliang is going to become an "immortal".

Practicing Taoism brings more than these external things to Lu Wuliang. Practicing Taoism has greatly expanded Lu Wuliang's self-confidence, thinking that even if he encounters a ghost, he can handle it himself and will never be able to have the previous embarrassing situation again.

When Lu Wuliang returned home, he saw that there seemed to be something missing on the altar in the main hall. When his master was there, he would always hang the portrait of the Maoshan ancestor on the wall. Lu Wuliang found the portrait of the ancestor in the cabinet under the altar, hung him again on the altar, and then returned to the house and took out the portrait of the master on the table. He lit three pillars of the incense that had been in the cabinet for several years, inserted it into the incense burner, and bowed respectfully.

The purple smoke of the fragrance in the incense burner slowly rose, and Lu Wuliang felt that the main hall became warm in an instant. Lu Wuliang knew that this meant that the ancestor had recognized my identity and accepted my offerings. After doing all this, Lu Wuliang felt that everything was right, so he went to Uncle Wang’s house for dinner.
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