Chapter 15 The Primordial Daoist Book
Chapter 15 The Primordial Daoist Book
Inside the security room,
The security guard was a man in his fifties.
Holding a thermos, watching short videos played on the phone's speaker.
"Oh no, I forgot my student ID!"
Bai Sheng stood at the door for a few seconds.
Turn around and walk west along the school wall.
Outside the west wall of No. 9 Middle School
It is right next to a narrow alley.
At the end of the alley, there is a side gate of an old residential area.
Bai Sheng walked into the alley.
The small stationery shop at the alley entrance, which had been selling stationery for over ten years, closed down sometime ago.
A sublet notice was posted on the roller shutter door.
When the wind blew, the edges were curled up.
It evokes so many memories...
suddenly,
Bai Sheng's pocket jolted.
He took out his phone and looked at it.
The message was sent to a contact named "Xiaowan".
"Are you there?"
Bai Sheng raised an eyebrow.
These yoga pants have been a part of my life ever since we first met.
I haven't sent him any messages.
He never contacted her proactively.
It's interesting how suddenly it's appearing; the timing is a bit odd.
Zhao Gang looked so dejected at the gym yesterday.
He saw it all.
I didn't have time to reply.
The entire segment bounced directly from the other side:
"I broke up with Zhao Gang."
"I'm in a really bad mood right now. Could you come out and have a drink with me?"
I still need to cultivate myself!
Bai Sheng frowned.
With a few taps of his finger, he blocked the woman below him.
He walked to the end of the alley, climbed over the low wall, and entered the school.
I slipped all the way to the playground.
I squatted by the flower bed at the entrance of the playground for a while.
Several teachers drove out through the side door, and he looked up at each of them.
There is no goal.
I sat there for almost twenty more minutes, but still couldn't find it.
There's no other way.
Bai Sheng thought to himself.
Why not take this opportunity to visit your high school teachers?
Let's come and see them.
Secondly, it would be even better if some opportunities could be discovered.
Bai Sheng walked all the way to the teaching building and arrived at the third floor.
Parked in front of a Chinese language teacher's office
This is his high school homeroom teacher's office.
He hesitated for two seconds,
I still raised my hand and knocked on the door.
"Please come in."
Bai Sheng pushed open the door and went in.
Having graduated just over a year ago, Bai Sheng is still quite familiar with this place.
I subconsciously glanced at the desk by the window.
Sitting behind was a female teacher in her thirties, with shoulder-length short hair styled in small curls.
Wearing a pair of thin-rimmed silver glasses,
Head down, grading homework.
She glanced at herself over the top of her glasses, thought for a moment,
"Bai Sheng, is it Bai Sheng?"
"Teacher Zhang."
Bai Sheng nodded.
Suddenly I don't know where to put my hands.
After all, I didn't have much interaction with my homeroom teacher during high school.
In addition, it was a bit rushed to come alone.
Teacher Zhang enthusiastically stood up from her chair.
Thinking back, although this student of mine wasn't exactly a handful in high school, he was at least among the top students in his class.
He was admitted to the best university in the city.
"Sit down, sit down. Why did you come back?"
As she spoke, she walked around to the water dispenser and casually pulled out a stack of paper cups.
"How was university? I remember you majored in mathematics, right?"
Bai Sheng gave a perfunctory reply, found a sofa, and sat down.
I looked around the office.
During this period, the other teachers' seats were all empty.
She was all alone.
There were two stacks of homework on the table.
The bookshelf in the corner was filled with teaching aids and extracurricular reading materials.
On the top shelf, there are several graduation photos of previous students.
His gaze shifted from the bookshelf back to the desktop.
Next to the stack of homework books on Teacher Zhang's right.
I saw an open Chinese textbook.
The textbook cover had the words "Chinese Language" printed on it in large characters.
But to the right of the two large characters, a line of small black text floats!
[The Primordial Daoist Texts]
Suspended on the surface of the paper,
It was exactly the same as any of the identity labels he had ever seen.
Ok?
Bai Sheng frowned slightly.
This was the first time he had ever seen a label on an object.
All previous identity labels now appear above people's heads.
Even the magical artifacts I saw at the tourist stalls yesterday, which I was guided through,
There were no signs at all!
But there isn't enough time for him to think right now.
Bai Sheng decided that he must read this book carefully.
"What's wrong?"
Seeing that he looked off, Teacher Zhang handed him the paper cup.
Bai Sheng thanked him.
"Teacher Zhang, may I take a look at this Chinese textbook? Seeing it suddenly brings back some fond memories."
He pointed to the textbook.
"Why not?"
Teacher Zhang smiled and picked up the textbook from the table and handed it to him.
Bai Sheng took the textbook.
He casually flipped to the first page.
"Exhortation to Learning"
A wise man said: Learning should never cease.
Indigo dye is extracted from the indigo plant, yet it is bluer than the plant itself…
What automatically popped into my mind wasn't the content of the text.
Instead, it was a completely unfamiliar text.
It's like an extra layer of content that comes directly from between the lines.
It jumped into his mind:
"Stand with your feet shoulder-width apart, knees slightly bent, and weight centered on your lower abdomen (Dantian). Inhale as you breathe in, as if from the sole of your foot (Yongquan point)..."
???
Bai Sheng's Adam's apple bobbed; he was deeply shocked.
"Does this remind you of the texts you memorized before?"
Teacher Zhang sat back down in her seat and continued doing her work.
"Hmm..." Bai Sheng replied perfunctorily.
Turn to the next page.
Another mnemonic automatically appeared.
This discussion focuses on the specific routes for the transport of Qi and blood during Zhan Zhuang (standing meditation).
Even the small print below,
The location of each acupoint was clearly marked.
Bai Sheng recognized the names of those acupoints.
Tailbone, spine, occipital bone...
He had seen these words countless times in those fantasy novels.
But this was the first time I had ever seen it in a Chinese textbook.
It felt incredibly strange.
This should be a set of body-strengthening mantras?
Bai Sheng secretly made a guess.
Wait, we can't jump to conclusions so quickly.
Let's see what happens next.
Bai Sheng flipped through the textbook for another dozen pages.
The body-strengthening exercises and formulas at the beginning take up about half the textbook.
Each lesson corresponds to a specific stage of physical training.
Standing meditation, breathing exercises, blood circulation exercises, and bone tempering exercises.
When you turn to the second half of the textbook,
Hidden text corresponding to the text content
Suddenly, the nature of the situation changed.
After the lesson on "Chapter Four of Lao Tzu," there were no longer any more body-strengthening formulas.
Bai Sheng read each word carefully.
What surfaced in my mind was a method for condensing Qi.
It is said that after mastering body tempering, one's bone marrow becomes like mercury, and one's qi and blood become like syrup.
At this point, it is necessary to gather and concentrate the essence of qi and blood scattered throughout the body, using the dantian as a furnace to repeatedly refine it.
Ultimately, all the blood and energy in his body were transformed into a breath of innate true energy!
Turn the page to the next page.
Turn to the last few pages of the textbook,
Below the two reading passages,
It records several sets of spells that are paired with innate true qi.
One Qi Righteous Yang Sword, Heavenly Net Purple Smoke...
Bai Sheng's brain was overwhelmed by so much information at once.
Suddenly, everything went blank...
That's awesome!!
Especially that set of One Qi Righteous Yang Sword,
Bai Sheng was thrilled.
After learning this skill, you can fly on a sword!
Bai Sheng closed his textbook.
I took a deep breath and calmed myself down.
This textbook is absolutely priceless!
I must get my hands on this textbook no matter what.
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