The Taoist practitioner experiences here a Windy Epiphany, carried by a Divine Whirlwind up to Heaven. This Whirlwind is immensely strong, being the fusion product of 1100 Gods. Who are vacuumed out of the adept's Universe by airy Kenosis.
We begin our journey of Riding the Wind with the Shamans of ancient China, who were whistling the Winds and its intrinsic Spirits for their various purposes. Next we turn our attention to the Universal Whirlwind, with its brisky traveling route across the Cosmos. The Universal Whirlwind also howls along the Universal Pillars of the World, thereby merging Sea and Sky in the Yellow Court of the puffy Earth.
Tradewinds bring us blowy Consciousness, carrying informations across different Dimensions. The Vortexes inside our body (here especially inside the 3 Elixir Fields) are whirling Jade Maidens. They swirl into existence when we utilize our inner eyes, to witness those living colours emerging from the Dark Void. Then the breezy 8 Mothers / 8 Lucites appear, Spiritual Lamps illuminating our passage into the Unknown. Finally we are transmutated by that rising Tempest, blown up by the Infante Emperor One: Fusing all our coloured Winds into a single Gale, transporting us weightlessly to Heaven. To achieve Windy Apotheosis.
We begin our journey of Riding the Wind with the Shamans of ancient China, who were whistling the Winds and its intrinsic Spirits for their various purposes. Next we turn our attention to the Universal Whirlwind, with its brisky traveling route across the Cosmos. The Universal Whirlwind also howls along the Universal Pillars of the World, thereby merging Sea and Sky in the Yellow Court of the puffy Earth.
Tradewinds bring us blowy Consciousness, carrying informations across different Dimensions. The Vortexes inside our body (here especially inside the 3 Elixir Fields) are whirling Jade Maidens. They swirl into existence when we utilize our inner eyes, to witness those living colours emerging from the Dark Void. Then the breezy 8 Mothers / 8 Lucites appear, Spiritual Lamps illuminating our passage into the Unknown. Finally we are transmutated by that rising Tempest, blown up by the Infante Emperor One: Fusing all our coloured Winds into a single Gale, transporting us weightlessly to Heaven. To achieve Windy Apotheosis.
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