In addition, purple gas is often combined with the capital, Luo Jie, the moon and the five daisies combined to call the nine daisies.

The ancients used purple for expensive, so the word purple is mostly used in construction, and there is still a purple east to say, that is, the house feng shui is supremely expensive.

The ancients described the saint or emperor's birth, and often went back to the meeting, mostly related to purple.

Purple represents honor, represents treasure, represents Xiangrui!

It reminds me of my own name, bad man!

One is Xiang Rui, one ominous, can this still have a hedging relationship?

Thinking about it, I shook my head again, these eight poles may not be able to pull a piece, then again, the fire is really not an auspicious thing.

Smiling for a moment.I decided to do it according to the old drunk, anyway, smelling chicken dancing is not a bad thing, try it or not.At this time, the sky was dark, and the fish belly of the east was white.A few purple clouds are getting brighter.

I jumped on the top of the prison, took a deep breath in the face of the sunrise, and waved my knife to practice in the morning.

This practice did not stop until the tip of the sun showed the mountain.

I felt it quietly, as I thought.There is no egg use.What to do or how.

I can't talk about disappointment, because I didn't have more hope, I should have practiced hard in the morning.

The time passed day by day, it was already summer and autumn time, and the weather was quite good.The daily sun is accompanied by a great purple light.

Ten days later, I finally felt a little change, that is, the heart of the man, oh no, it should be called the demon heart, its ambiness seems to be less intense, more calm.

But I am not sure whether this is related to purple, because my strength has progressed in these ten days, and the growth of strength will have a certain suppressive effect on the demon heart, which was the case before.

In other words, purple doesn’t seem to be useful.

Lu Qi would come every day to pour alcohol to the old drunk or give me food, but it was basically coming at night, and it basically did not appear before noon, as if I loved to sleep in.

On the morning of the eleventh day, I was practicing a knife on the top of the prison, but Lu Qi appeared early in the morning, watching me practice the knife, laughing: "Purple, smell the chicken dance, good habits!"

I laughed and said, "Anyway, I'm still idle."

The old drunk had not spoken to me for more than ten days, and purred every day, as if he had not slept in eight lifetimes.But Lu Qi came and talked to me for a while, he was very chatty, and often talked to me about the door, and the grievances between the major genres, and Lu Qi liked to listen to me talk about the adventure outside.

The door cannot go down the mountain without the chaos.Lu Qi and a group of Taoists were kept in Wudang, many people are eager to go down the mountain to see and see the world, Lu 7 is no exception, and sometimes even bring a few Taoists to listen to me.

Funny, very accommodating one.

“See you are so hardworking.I say a breathing spat of it for you."7 laughed.

“Is it your martial arts?”I raised my eyebrows.

"No, the Xianshan Fa is not preached in the world, but stealing science will be punished by God."Lu Qi shook his head and said, "In fact, it is not a secret, Xianshan people know, even a lot of strange people know, the complex I don't have much to say, you think of purple as an energy that can nourish your body, suck purple into the body, and then spit out the air."

“The purple breath sucks in and the air spit out?”I tried to breathe a little, and asked, “How do I know if I’ve spit out the purple?”

“Well, imagine, oh yes, it should be called meditation!”The 7th Road.

I said, “Imagine it?”

“Yes, just imagine.”7 is a serious head.

“Isn’t the purple light?”I asked again, confusing me.

Lu Qi grabbed his head and shook his head: "I don't understand this very well, anyway, I say so, you listen to it so."If not, exercise your ability to use each other; few people have succeeded in the past.”　　“Oh.”I nodded with some doubt and smiled, "No matter what, thank you, brother."

“That’s the smelly street.You can know it as soon as you ask, and it's just a joke."Lu Qi smiled, a mention of the wine bag, said: "Something I put this, I went back to sleep first, yesterday was tired of the old man."

I said a few more words and left.

“Imagine?”I muttered a word, the heart said that imagination is useful?I’ve certainly heard of meditation, but isn’t that a Buddhist thing?

No matter what, I tried it.

Think of the purple air shining on the sky as nourishing the body's nutrients, constantly breathing and sparing, and constantly practicing knives.After a hundred years of Taoism, it has been possible to use one heart and two uses, as Lu Qi said, and the ability to exercise one-minded two-use is also very good.

After practicing it, there is no egg use.

Few people have succeeded in the past.I'm afraid this method is not very reliable at all, even if it is reliable, I am afraid it is not so simple.

The old man succeeded, but who is the old man?The father-in-law is a moral man.It can be said that it has shaped the door for thousands of years.

There is no comparison!

When the sun first rose, I jumped off the top of the prison, picked up the wine bag that Lu 7 put down, and went back to the prison to pour the old drunken gourd into it.

Ten days later, as usual.Breathing, Tuina, while practicing the knife, gradually formed a habit.

Lu 70 days a cycle of night, this day after the end of the night came again early, chat with me a few words, said wake up to find me to drink to send me away.

Twenty-one days of “imprisonment” will arrive tomorrow.

I answered, and after the knife was over, I poured a bag of inferior wine for the old drunkard.

But then the old drunken purr suddenly stopped, sat up, staring at me.It frightened me, like the corpse sitting in the coffin.

I spit and said, “Predecessors?”

“Go to Tarzan.”

He muttered a word, and then lay down again.

Me: “...”

It doesn’t matter, it means a few words, you can’t talk about dreams, right?

I didn't think much about grabbing the head, shouted a few times without waiting to leave, and when evening, Lu Qiguo did come, and brought a box and wine.

After drinking two circles, I remembered Li Bai, who was in the light, and asked, “Seven brothers, is this blue lotus sword fairy really in the light of enlightenment?”

“Yes, yes.”Lu 7 nodded and said, "The light top is also called the golden top, which is an excellent place for cultivation, and the Qinglian sword fairy was a Shu person, entering the Qingcheng Mountain, but in Wudang Mountain, for this matter, we and Qingcheng Mountain have always had little friction."

“What situation?”I wonder, Lu Qi told me about this before, that Wudang Mountain and Qingcheng Mountain have not dealt with much, but they have not said anything.

Lu Qi looked around and suddenly whispered: "I tell you, but you can go out, this is the secret of this door."

"Don't worry, I'll say it."I immediately promised.

"Qinglian sword fairy in my Wudang enlightenment, left a sword spectrum in the light, which is also the reason why I Wudang in the sword road and Qingcheng Mountain can be equally divided in the autumn, but Qingcheng Mountain has always thought that the sword spectrum is theirs, so the gens are worried, this relationship ah, naturally nowhere."7 small sounds.

I nodded my head slowly, imagining a little.

Li Bai is the disciple of Qingcheng Mountain, that is, the disciple of Qingcheng Mountain, the most important teacher of Daomen, and the things of the disciples naturally belong to the teacher, so Qingcheng Mountain can not be said to be unreasonable.

But the problem is that the Qinglian sword fairy is taking the initiative to leave the sword on the top of the light, to commemorate, to give Wudang, Wudang also did something wrong.

If it is not surprising, then you can only blame Li Bai for being too free.

But then again, if Li Bai is the kind of person who acts in fear, I am afraid that he will not become a sword fairy.

There is wine, there are poems, there is distance, there is a sword, there is a sword fairy Li Bai in the name of the sky, in the name of the green lotus.

“The sword doesn’t really become a fairy, does it?”I also asked, there are many legends about Li Baicheng Xian in the Qimen world, but what Daomen looks like is really the first time.

"Such a fairy, I'm afraid."Lu Qi shook his head and said, "There is no direct relationship between enlightenment and Cheng Xian, and I don't know how Li Bai disappeared, but I feel..."

“What happened?”I was strange.

Lu Qi sighed for a moment and whispered, "I feel that Daomen Xianshan is too secretive about this matter, not only me Wudang, but also the other side of Qingcheng Mountain and Longshan."

...