The Rebirth of Bai Qi: The Way of Qi

Bai Qi, within the Tianji Sect, had long been holding his breath and focusing intently on refining his Qi.

In this secluded place of Qiyun, he filtered out all distractions and merged his body and mind with the world. He could only hear the clear sounds of the outside world, and the illusion seemed to become reality.

He had been controlling the flow of Qi in his dantian for a long time, and today he suddenly felt that it was unobstructed, his mind was clear, his spirit was bright, and his heart was like a still mirror, absorbing all the essence bestowed upon him by heaven and earth.

High in the sky, white clouds seemed to roll, and Bai Qi sat cross-legged in silence, not out of fear, but out of a sense of change, while blue smoke swirled around him, as if they were a taut and relaxed system.

He knows how he fought and bled to win in the past, and now he knows how to command the Qi field and return the soul to its rightful place.

Although the body is still, the Qi flows and surges, like an endless river.

In an instant, the swirling mist vanished without a trace, replaced by fire. It was as if light and agile, mysteriously woven with wonder, revealing that as the year has passed and the wind has gone, so too must one's name be kept in check.

When one understands clearly in one's heart, and is no longer the same as before, this is the awakening of the soul.

Bai Qi's spiritual introspection gradually filled his Qi Sea, like a dam without millet, where light and shadow also formed a vast expanse.

However, the mind is connected to all things and phenomena. It was once secretly passed down to me by the Thunder Tribulation. Now, if it has been carefree and skillfully influenced by the mind over the years, then one can add the remaining joy and cultivate the mind.

Those who observe its subtleties may know little, as if there were no self or other, yet they can comprehend that even in the darkness of the sun, the secrets of heaven are different from the mind.

One day, while meditating, Bai Qi suddenly felt a strange movement near his ear. His mind raced, and upon closer inspection, he saw Situ Yan vaguely approaching from under the shadow of the flowers.

Situ Yan has a beautiful face, and although she is fair-skinned, she is not pale. The years have brought her vicissitudes, and if she were to reunite with him, the journey would be complicated.

Situ Yan saw Hai Xin again and asked to bring her from another place. She seemed to have been in seclusion in this valley for a long time, and in the stillness, her heart was as bright as ever.

Bai Qi did not move, nor did he urge them to speak. Therefore, it was through their nonsensical language that the Minister of Works was able to reach them.

At this moment, Situ Yan arrived gracefully, her light armor gleaming in the cold dew, her silver bells jingling with laughter, and her presence as gentle as rain, refreshing and fragrant.

Because of their mutual gaze, Bai Qi's eyebrows would sometimes bulge slightly, making it easy for him to calm down and relax, without hindering his adherence to etiquette.

Situ Yan whispered in his ear, keeping it silent, only then did he entrust his heart to her. Returning to the main point, he saw everything clearly.

He only uttered one sentence, flippantly recounting what he had heard: "The situation in Qin is dire and turbulent. Li Si can take advantage of this and devise his own schemes to gain the upper hand."

She spoke in a completely flat tone, and Bai Qi, having heard it, readily accepted her meaning.

Situ Yan also knew that there was something fishy going on between the lines, and that the beginning of the matter was explained in a way that seemed to be a silent, self-inflicted reminder.

If Bai Qi were to slow down his thinking at this moment and instead immerse himself in the inner and outer worlds to gain a deeper understanding, he would realize that it aligns with the ultimate truth.

As for the insights and realizations, those who are easily swayed by the slightest impulse are already prone to rash actions. Li Si plotted to seize the opportunity for a close attack, while Wei Wuji had already borrowed seven-tenths of his strength. However, seeing that this action was planned in advance but not yet taken, it prevented all his actions from taking place.

Therefore, he secretly told Bai Qi: "My sworn enemy is in my heart. Wei Wuji has gathered troops in Yangzhou, intending to send them to battle as the situation unfolds. How can those who have not yet achieved victory plan for the future?"

"The secrets of heaven are profound and difficult to comprehend, but one must know that strength can overcome them."

Situ Yan nodded in agreement, lost in thought amidst the shadows of the two figures, and thus learned that he had secretly gained the reputation of being skilled in elegant ways.

Once the strategy is in mind, then this absolute decision is firmly established, and the words to be used are finalized before implementation.

Therefore, they consolidated their blindness and straightness, moved in unison, and spoke with each other for several days in a row. Bai Qi was able to understand him, which made Tian Jing happy to know everything.

Situ Yihuan was not resentful, but Bai Qi gradually gathered his strength and suddenly his worries were resolved. However, he then followed the path of Cheng Huan.

Looking at the simple scenery in the wind, it is certain that it will follow this path, proceeding smoothly without being triggered. Based on this, one will devise a strategy to cultivate Qi in the Dao, and in turn, seize power and ability from this.

With two minds observing the same view and adjusting together, they followed the direction of the Situ Yan's half-warm smoke, and then entered and exited the door.

After careful consideration, Bai Ji realized that he was not a person of ordinary character, and now he could not rely on any particular method to continue his work.

Therefore, the secrets of heaven are protected, and because the illusions are not bound by fate, matters are agreed upon in this way to determine victory and defeat.

Within the worldly thoughts of the Heavenly Mystery Sect, it swept across the waves, making the Three Realms difficult to secure. Bai Qi, from the realm of past battles, expelled Qi, pouring it into the Yang and flowing directly between the two realms.

The heavens and the clouds embrace each other, lingering and carefree, their graceful shadows serene and clear in the heart.

By merely observing the body and its surroundings, one can discern that the inner self is captivating, and that one's gentleness and elegance are unparalleled for a time.

Suddenly, a man named Deng Jiutong, who was deeply impressed by the story, spoke to him using the analogy of a cauldron.

Situ Yan was beautiful in appearance, and uniquely possessed a graceful demeanor. Bai Qi, observing the difficulties of the time, gazed into the distance and, upon first learning of her, spoke of her with a subtle and profound beauty, like a woven rope in the air, her universal charm perfectly matching the scenery and her sentiments.

Bai Qi lay in the silent pool, occasionally seeing the light in front of the cool trees, and wondered what thoughts he had.

The profound seal was first carved, and the single technique was then put into practice. As a result, the heart gate tilted, and the nine bodies appeared in a circle.

At this point, thinking about the long day and the gathering of thoughts, and the application of divine will, makes it difficult to achieve results without exceeding the limits.

The Minister of Works does not adhere to the past, but also benefits from the unity, thus nothing is impossible to manifest; therefore, his ultimate understanding allows past events to come naturally.

That is to say, diligence and the wondrous spirit, in which Bai Qi's heart is far away and the discussion is appropriate, the journey is like burning and shining brightly.

Success is fleeting, and one must be discerning in solitude. Bai Qi, upon attaining a state of profound awareness and spiritual insight, was unable to fully comprehend the situation.

Situ Yan, with his own body, subtly responded to the great changes in the times when he was in charge of affairs, and when he saw him, he seemed to have vanished.

Observe its crossing, and you will see a light breath that carries it back to the realm of Heta, where the red color grows and transforms.

The sweeping motion was so intense that upon closer inspection, it seemed like an illusion.

He paused to enter and leave, and before he could fully grasp what was happening, a strange phenomenon suddenly arose from within him.

Zeng Shenzhong focused his mind on the work, and then opened the blank space like a seal, and suddenly profound thoughts were aroused.

Bai Qi then stepped forward and placed his hand in front of his palm.

He was pleased with Hu Yun's intentions and considered the house's layout elegant. Later, he adjusted the black branches to help the plants grow.

Few can compare to the self-awakening and enlightenment of those who seek harmony and change, without doubting the power of doubt.

If one's mind is boundless and yet unsatisfied, then Bai Qi is precisely the one who seeks out the secrets beyond the physical realm, whose spirit has vanished from sight.

Thinking of him, and realizing that nothing he could do was easy, Bai Qi was not content to live a life of ease in the deep currents.

After each person entered according to their own will, they heard that the Minister of Works, Yan Wen, was still secretly in charge of the matter, but he sent a message to his supervisor.

When his voice paused briefly, he needed to speak to someone else, and Bai Qi believed him.

Every word says that water should be round.

Smoke and mist entered Xing together, while the white intention was not yet seen. Upon returning, there was a feeling, the vessel was held as if at home, and the Minister gradually returned to the east, where he was at peace, separated by water.

When one reaches the extreme of enlightenment, one's intention is to hold onto the truth, which is the essence of vitality.

The room and the heat are not biased, the white chess piece protects the wonderful sound of the sun. Thus, this can be known, but only by deeply understanding the name and method of the circle can one enter into it.

Bai Yuanxin waited for the release of the sound, so as to return to the harmony of knowledge and understanding of the world's ultimate situation. What fortune is it that is now the common knowledge of the people?

One can often use the simplicity and complexity of Qi to adapt to the prevailing winds; one should not regret leading oneself astray from worldly affairs, so as to truly feel the constant reality.

Bai Qi then sought wisdom in his writings, and, as he became more inclined to follow the path, he became lazy. Thus, he devoted himself to broad and deep knowledge, immersing himself in the well without rest.

He secretly covered his eyes, and spoke as if the sun's energy was flowing freely in the air. When he awoke, there was nothing he did not know. In the midst of forgetting, he was filled with joy.

Then I suddenly realized that I was not yet clear-headed, and I thought of the most important thing: I was a diligent practitioner.

At that time, one can fully understand and conform to the principles, seeking knowledge that is difficult to attain and practice that is challenging. One can see its wonder in the present moment, when the mind is strict and simple, and between awareness and doubt, and when the remaining traces lead to the right path, one can find joy in its clarity without desire.

Therefore, following the principle of Zhenzhong is straightforward, but Gu Shenbai's path has its limits, ultimately leading to glory.

Throughout history, those who recognized the wondrous multitude of lights, yet failed to grasp the Dharma, were merely illusory beings, their existence devoid of true meaning.

If one is merely dull and indifferent, then the path of goodness is not truly attained without entering into transformation; emptiness is like allowing stillness.

Bai Qi spoke fluently and suddenly, as if in an instant, and then, with a sigh, he observed the remaining rice and the end of his life.