Spirit-hatched

Compared to "force through" to, "Dao" This book is a lot of mysterious.

Are some of the major principles throughout the somewhat esoteric, but most are big ethical and commandments. If the monastic scholar warned, how mind can not concentrate, can not give birth to arise to harm, are also subject to a variety of discipline, such as loyalty, patriotism, not chaos preach, do not reveal Xianshu, not all kinds of evil, and many of karma and the like.

Hung Yi skip these are not watching. Because he knew that the old Taoist Xianshu, are not these things. These precepts, morality and the like, are attached to the imperial power for channel allocation, while the mixed sense of reading people go.

Reader's sense, are easy to read roll Hung chaos ripe melon, and not spent on review, he now see, is an ancient Taoist Xianshu practice the essence. In his view, the moral precepts are specious, and by the orthodox meaning of a difference, what effect did not read, after all, nothing on earth doping.

Chance to read much, they will naturally get rid of some careless. Easy to read quickly see why Hung.

"Hey, the pagoda visualize hatched law? Bathing, handling, chanting the text? Spell? Gesture? These methods, we can long term resident of mind? And spirit-hatched?"

Hung Yi Yimushixing in viewing going down, suddenly, a total length of practice for a long way into his eyes and India.

Recorded in the text of the law practice is very complex. Called "pagoda contemplation hatched Act."

OBE is the spirit-way, first of all to shower, clean body, and then sit, incantations, knob tactics, waiting for my heart calm down after the bottom side, and then want to have seven very high view of pagoda, and his step Step landed on the go, suddenly jumped in on top. Away from the shell of the spirit-to.

The above spell is very complicated, very complicated gesture, a glance Touyunnaozhang, can imagine, over a very long time to practice.

"Good complicated spell, hand tactics. But ... ...."

Even with these hands Hung easy to see tactics, spells, and among those spells, but also some of the precepts of truth. Think of the first to feel great. Simply can not memorize and practice.

"Ah?" Hung Yi suddenly remembered among the Notes of a discussion.

"Road to Jane, those priests but had to come up with the hand complicated formula, to spell. In fact, bathing, chanting, hand tactics, is a way to calm down, sit down and read one a natural for calm water, there is not those things. "

Remember them, the Hung Wu Yi came up with an out. Mouth reveal an smile.

Sarcophagus next to the table, the table above, there are pen and ink, paper and ink.

Hung Yi on the bench at the table, water Surusumi, listening to the "rattling, rattling, rattling ...." The Surusumi sound, the mood gradually settled down.

Settle in flood prone spread of paper, write on paper the three-day "quiet" word.

In between writing, an air of tranquility.

Although the University of Hong Yi can not ask those who sit at home can calm the mind, a realm of water, but he can Surusumi, writing a series of actions, so feel quiet.

And settle. Hung Yi Close your eyes and visualize a seven-story pagoda on his head, kicking to the top, when suddenly struggling to leap!

"Huh? And not spirit-hatched? Also hey you?"

Hung Yi leap to imagine, after opened his eyes, but did not find any abnormalities, he is still himself, squeezed his hand, still have feelings.

The surrounding environment has not been changed.

"How perverted can not shell out? Is there any critical areas? Could it be ... .."

Hung Yi Jing Xiaxin again, calmed down, tried again, or not.

He lost in thought.

"Landed on the pagoda, jumped out of key areas ... .. ... ... should be here," Hung Yi study and understanding of the ways this practice.

"With ...."

Ming Wu Hung Yi heart suddenly flash.

He closed his eyes, remembered his mother once kicking a child to follow the first tower of jade capital "treasure on the tower" when scenarios.

"Treasure on the tower," a total of thirteen, one level up, almost overlooking the Yu Jing. The mother was holding his hand, to the roof, the day the wind came, looked at the following fist pedestrians only, while dizzy, his legs weak.

"It is this feeling ... .."

Hung Yi heart said: "jumped out, jumped out ... ..."

Although it is an illusion, but the memories of childhood conditions Hung Yi is still not Haner trembling, suddenly, he Xinyi Heng, violent upward leap! Who jumped into the whole downstairs!

Boom!

World Non-World again!

This idea of ​​the leap, jump off the cliff into an illusion, Hung Yi suddenly felt his body a light, as if gently fluttering float. Front of the scene or scenes, are surrounded by books, surrounded by cave.

However, the only difference is!

Hung Yi has seen his own body!

Accurate to say that his whole floating, with no weight floating in his head, saw his body.

His body weak breathing, eyes closed, as if asleep, fainted as they like.

"His own soul from the body of it!"

One thought in mind leapt up flood prone.

Hung Yi was by no panic, the idea of ​​turning: "rumors among the frail person, night sleep, can be perverted from the body. Actually, I'm a big deal."

Looked around, the scene as usual, he flipped through the book by hand, they found their soul did not move turned the book, obviously, is an invisible spirit-free quality of the idea.

In a look.

In the light, no shadow, just as it does not exist.

Invisible free quality.

"In the end is the dream, or spirit-hatched it?"

Hung Yi and suspected that he is not dreaming sleep.

Because in sleep, but also sometimes happen, they saw their own bodies.

However, sleep is not conscious, that is the moment, there is no time to understand people. Now it is their own man-made. Can be realized that the idea of ​​spirit-out of the feeling in vitro.

This feeling is very mysterious. It is not believe it.

Whir! Whir!

Suddenly, while blowing out from the stone chamber, a strong cold.

Was blown into the body, Hung Yi felt that he stood naked ** into ice and snow. Shiver with cold, always have to move to death!

At the same time, he seems to be falling into the water will not fall into the swimming sea of ​​drowning, time to be drowned.

Helplessness, weakness.

Feel very uncomfortable and terror.

"No wonder, the book which said body is a raft through Oliver Po, the original spirit-away from the body, as if the person is leaving the ship fell into the sea, so the terrorist!"

At this point, Hung Yi's head into a thought on this, eager to return his body into.

Spirit-hatched is not a simple matter, actually is a danger that the outside!

However, he did not move, as if frozen, drowning caught in a whirlpool, exhausted.

Theosophy gradually blurred.

"Hatched the original spirit-such danger ... ...." Wits Hung Yi has to be felt.