Chapter 37: The Wrong Kung Fu

The eldest brother put down the rice bowl, straightened his robe, and motioned Pan Yun to sit opposite him, "Come, let me check you."

Pan Jun raised her eyebrows, she practiced her skills and looked at him again, she saw that his blood and energy were full, his whole body was healthy and orderly, at least he was an upright and kind person.

Pan Xiaohei ran over at some point and nimbly walked to Pan Jun's feet and lay down.

Pan Jun looked down at it, then sat down opposite the eldest senior brother, cross-legged.

She also wanted to know what was wrong with her technique.

Jing Ling and Xuan Miao have been mentioned more than once, but the fundamental reason has not been discussed.

The eldest brother smiled and didn't mind her probing. After she sat down, he said, "You should enter a state of meditation first and do a small Zhoutian cycle for me to see."

Pan Yun lowered his eyelids slightly, took a deep breath, and soon entered a state of meditation, starting to practice his skills.

The eldest senior brother was surprised and rubbed his eyes uncertainly. After making sure that she was really in a state of meditation, he sat up straight in shock, looking at her with eyes that seemed to be glowing.

He couldn't help but look at Tao Ji and Xuan Miao. Tao Ji and Xuan Miao nodded at him. Yes, she was such a genius.

The eldest senior brother collected his mind, thought for a moment, then waved his hand, made a gesture and waited. The energy around him seemed to become more active and flowed towards Pan Yun following the eldest senior brother's hand gestures.

First, the Qi around them spread out ten steps, twenty steps, fifty steps... The Qi in the valley also bravely rose up, following the summons, like a white silk ribbon, winding upwards and approaching Pan Yun...

Miao He, who came over to look for the cat, rushed in. Seeing Pan Yun, who seemed to be covered in white silk, he stopped in surprise and dared not make any more noise.

Tao Ji and Xuan Miao looked back at her, and Miao He immediately stood up straight, tightened her stomach, and looked well-behaved.

Tao Ji waved at her, and Miao He turned and ran.

Tao Ji: ...

How come the disciple is still so lively?

worry.

Tao Ji turned around and continued to look at the two people sitting opposite each other. Pan Jun was absorbing the surrounding spiritual energy like puffing out clouds.

Not only was her body absorbing greedily, Pan Xiaohei was also activating the spiritual realm in her Niwan Palace, actively absorbing spiritual energy from the outside and integrating it into her body.

In other words, Pan Yun's body was currently practicing two skills, but the absorption of the spiritual realm was hidden under her huge absorption of spiritual energy, and was not conspicuous at all, so naturally she was not suspected.

God knows how long it has been since this person in this realm encountered such a strong spiritual energy?

Oh, I haven’t encountered it since I was born into this world. It turns out that this world is not as spiritually barren as the capital. There are also places like Sanqing that are rich in spiritual energy like secret realms.

I wonder if there are many such blessed places?
Pan Xiaohei sighed comfortably and lay on the ground motionless. It would be great if the place where Pan Jun lived would always be like this in the future.

The three people present did not notice the spiritual realm, nor did they suspect Pan Yun's Niwan Palace. This was because a lot of the spiritual energy she absorbed dissipated after circulating once. In the end, a lot of it was suppressed in her Dantian, but a lot of it was also scattered throughout her limbs and bones.

Obviously, the throughput is quite high, but the corresponding cultivation effect is not achieved.

Although the eldest senior brother could not directly observe the situation in her meridians, by observing the spiritual energy around her and looking at the hazy internal vision, he could judge about 70% based on his experience.

The eldest senior brother waited quietly for her to complete two small cycles before he ended his mantra and let the spiritual energy dissipate.

Pan Jun slowly opened her eyes, feeling extremely surprised. She glanced at the senior brother's hand. Without any formation, he could draw the spiritual energy of heaven and earth just by using hand gestures?

The eldest brother asked with a smile: "Who is your master, young Taoist friend?" How could he mislead his disciples like this?

Pan Jun shook his head and said, "I learned it by myself, I don't have a master."

The eldest brother was relieved upon hearing this, and pointed at Xuanmiao and said, "I heard from the two of them that you are good at talismans. Are you willing to take Junior Sister Xuanmiao as your master? In our Sanqing Temple, Junior Sister Xuanmiao is the best at talismans."

Pan Yun and Xuan Miao said in unison, "No!"

Although the eldest brother felt sorry, he did not blame him and quickly accepted it. "Okay, if you don't want to, then you don't want to."

Although he was reluctant, the eldest brother was still willing to explain the practice method to her. "Although there are some people like us who practice Taoism and gain enlightenment through self-cultivation, they are a minority after all. Most people will figure it out on their own like you, but end up figuring out the wrong way."

Pan Jun looked confused. How could he be wrong? This set of exercises was taught in school in his previous life, and people all over the country were learning it.

Some people have used this set of skills to practice to the second level and are close to the third level. It is said that as long as you reach the third level, you can live for a thousand years, fly on clouds and mist, and be no different from a god.

Pan Jun did not dare to aspire to reach the legendary realm of the fourth, fifth, sixth, or seventh marquis. Her goal was to reach the third marquis, riding on the clouds and living freely for thousands of years.

As a result, someone now tells her that the method she is practicing is wrong?

Pan Jun didn't believe it, and these were ancient people. Could the ancient people be more powerful than her, a person from the future?

She thought so in her heart, but Pan Yun's mind was like a churning sea. She thought of the country's emphasis on the spiritual realm and the urgency of research, and the animals and plants in her previous life that mutated rapidly and were not well controlled...

She knew that the country in its previous life lacked a lot of inheritance and skills, but she didn't know that the basic national standard methods practiced by a large number of people were actually wrong.

It is the only martial art that can be cultivated to the second level.

If even that is wrong...

Pan Jun was still worried about her country in her previous life, when Pan Xiaohei raised his head and meowed, "Take care of yourself first." Pan Jun immediately collected her thoughts and reacted. She was so shocked that she relaxed the barrier of the spiritual realm, allowing it to spy on her thoughts.

Pan Xiaohei snorted and continued to spy. There was a constant surge in the Niwan Palace. The sound went straight through it and it couldn't help but listen.

It was clearly her who was actively making the noise and disturbing it, okay?

Pan Yun collected his thoughts and looked up at the Taoist priest who was sitting cross-legged opposite him.

Seeing her tearful eyes and bewildered face, the eldest brother comforted her quickly, "Don't be afraid. If you made a mistake, it's a mistake. Fortunately, we knew it early, so we can correct it."

He was afraid that she would cry, so he comforted her softly, "It's just like a child learning to write. When learning by himself, he held the pen incorrectly, and he just corrected it after he realized it. Although it's harder to change with the memory in your hands, you're so smart that you can practice on your own when you knew nothing. Isn't this a piece of cake?"

But she has not just started practicing, so this psychological memory is not just eight years, but also includes the previous life.

Pan Yun took a deep breath, forced a smile and said, "Master, you are right. I will definitely change."

No matter how difficult it is, could there be anything more difficult than rehabilitating her father?

Isn't it just changing the practice method?
She changed it!

Pan Yun looked at the Taoist priest with trust in his eyes and asked, "What technique should I change to?"

"First, tell me how your set of skills works. I'll see if I can find a set of skills that is similar to yours."

Pan Yun told him immediately.

The eldest senior brother frowned and listened attentively at first, but after a while his brows furrowed more and more. He felt that he seemed to have seen this set of exercises before, but he couldn't remember where.

He stopped Pan Jun from talking, "Please wait for me, please wait for me..."

The eldest brother sat on the rock in deep thought, looking confused. Where had he seen it before?
After waiting for a long time, he still didn't make any sound. Seeing that it was already dark, Tao Ji simply said, "Pan Yun, I'll take you to a room to rest. When the senior brother remembers you, he will come to find you."

Pan Jun left reluctantly.

The black cat remained motionless, still lying there. It was laughing at Pan Yun in her mind, "I thought you trusted him so much that you even told him your cultivation method, but you asked me to stay and eavesdrop."

Pan Jun followed Tao Ji away with a touched look on his face, sneering in his heart, "If you have the guts, don't stay. If I've made a mistake in choosing someone, we'll both be finished together."

A set of skills that can be learned by enrolling in the previous life, in exchange for an examination and solution from a dedicated doctor, this price can’t be too small, right?

All she needed to be wary of was whether he really wanted to solve the problem for her.

Also, Xuanmiao and Tao Ji have always been a little strange about her. Although Xuanmiao gave an explanation and stated that she was just trying to keep her promise, Pan Yun was still half-believing and half-doubting.

Pan Yun took out her small bag from the backpack, carried it and went to the next yard with Tao Ji.

He said: "There are few people in our Sanqing Temple. The front is where the Sanqing Patriarch, Ge Xianweng and Li Shangshu are enshrined. Cultivation and other things are also in the front. There are two courtyards in the back. This side is the men's courtyard and that side is the women's courtyard.

The place we just came to is the kitchen. There is no wall there and it is built on the cliff. Although the place is large, you still have to be careful, especially when it is dark, be careful not to fall down. "

Pan Yun followed up by asking, "Why not build a wall?"

"Why build it?" Tao Ji said as a matter of course: "The place is big, and I can look at the sea of ​​clouds facing the cliff while chopping wood. How happy it is."

Pan Jun thought about it and nodded in agreement.

"There are few people out today, it must be because tomorrow is the first day of the new year, and the eldest brother wants to check the homework, so they went to cram. Miaohe... probably can't sit still and is greedy. I'll let Miaohe take you."

Tao Ji pushed the door open and walked into the women's courtyard, pinching his waist and shouting, "Miaohe, Miaohe——"

A window on the left opened. Miaohe poked his head out and saw a dark figure in the yard. "Master?"

"Hurry up and light a lamp, and take your teacher... Sister Pan Yun to her room to rest."

Miao He responded, took out her oil lamp, and said to Pan Yun happily: "Sister Pan Yun, we have prepared a room for you a long time ago, come with me."

Miaohe pushed open the door of the next room and went in first with a lamp in her hand.

Seeing Pan Yun following Miao He, Tao Ji walked away, "Remember to go to the kitchen and get some food for Pan Yun later."

Miaohe agreed.

The room is not big. There is a small bed along the wall on the left hand side of the entrance. There is no mosquito net, just standing there bare.

There was a pillow and a quilt on the bed, both folded neatly. Down the window was a table and a stool. Diagonally opposite, near the rear window, there was a screen separating the room and containing the toilet.

Pan Yun said she could make an effort to get up at night.

There is another window next to the door, which is the front window. There is also a table under the front window with a bronze mirror on it.

Miao He placed the oil lamp on the table and said to Pan Yun, "This bronze mirror was given to you by Fourth Senior Sister."

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