In the deep valley, the torrential waterfall pours down from the 100-foot cliff, roaring, splashing, and misty, all flowing into the deep green pool at the bottom of the valley, with ripples spreading on the surface of the pool.
Xingwu, dressed in purple, stood next to a huge rock, staring at a deep hole exposed in the rock wall, with complicated emotions.
Taking a deep breath, the cold and moist air flowed down his throat, making his head clear and his eyes clear. He looked at the entrance of the cave and walked down without hesitation, entering the deep passage.
This passage is very long, very dark, and there is silence all around when walking in it. Only the sound of one person's footsteps echoes in the passage, making it seem claustrophobic.
Walking slowly, following the descriptions in the novel, not long after, Xianwu noticed something bright before his eyes, pushed open a thick stone door, and finally entered the legendary cave.
The cave is empty, with only a stone table and a few stone chairs. On the stone table is an unfinished game, with chess pieces scattered on it and weird chess patterns, as if it is waiting for an expert to come and crack it.
Niu Wu didn't pay attention to these mysterious things. He had been in the Shaolin Temple all year round and knew nothing about playing chess. Naturally, he didn't like hunting.
Scanning around, he directly found the jade statue standing in the cave. This jade statue was graceful and graceful, its skin was translucent and translucent, flashing with radiance, floating and spotless.
Even though he has known it for a long time, Niuwu still has to admire it from the bottom of his heart. Sure enough, his beauty is peerless and unparalleled in the world, just like the fairy Que from the sky descending into the mortal world.
Looking at the jade statue in front of him, he stood stunned for a few seconds. Then he suddenly woke up and remembered the secret book hidden in the futon. He walked over in a few steps and leaned over to pick up the futon.
Pachi
With an internal force in his palm, he shattered the futon made of grass and trees, leaving only a one-foot-long silk package in his hand. He walked to the stone table and placed the package on it.
Opening it slowly, a long scroll appeared inside, with four big characters "Bei Ming Shen Gong" written on it. He was so happy that he quickly unfolded the scroll on the stone table, and beautiful and charming pictures appeared on it.
on the scroll.
Xu Wu knew that this was the road map of Beiming Divine Art, but Li Qiu Shui described it in such a way, which made him blush while looking at it. The beautiful nude pictures in front of him made him feel at ease and concentrate.
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At that moment, he quickly closed his eyes and silently recited the Buddhist Heart Sutra, "Prajna Paramita Heart Sutra, Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva... Relics, these are the empty appearances of all dharmas, neither arising nor dying..."
The sound of reciting sutras reverberated in the cave, Wu's eyes were closed, his facial expression was peaceful and tranquil, the red color had receded, his appearance was solemn, awe-inspiring and deep, as quiet as a virgin.
After reciting the Heart Sutra, his heart was as calm as water. He slowly opened his eyes and looked at the scroll below. He ignored the charming and attractive pictures on it and stared at the red lines on it.
, memorize the above exercise route bit by bit in your mind.
The palace route of Beiming Shengong is not complicated, so even Duan Yu, who has never learned martial arts, can easily remember it, let alone Nothingness. After reading it once, he recited it silently in his heart, and then
I have memorized all the exercise routes on these pictures.
But he didn't just start practicing. He was not an ignorant person like Duan Yu, and he didn't believe that practicing with such a half-knowledge could be truly successful. Instead, he relied on his years of experience in studying Buddhist scriptures and practicing martial arts, bit by bit.
Specially study the above palace route, strive to understand every principle, and prevent any accidents.
Although the Beiming Divine Skill of the Xiaoyao Sect is mysterious and unpredictable, the training conditions are also very demanding. You must have no internal strength to practice it, and the training method is different from other skills.
Most of the exercise routes are to move the inner breath in the reverse direction through the meridians. This will definitely conflict with the previously practiced methods, causing chaos in the body's breath, which is extremely dangerous.
Looking at the scrolls laid flat on the stone table, there are beautiful portraits of women on them. Their postures are full of beauty and fascinating, but Niang has no mood to pay attention to them.
His two eyes were just staring straight at the green lines above, constantly simulating the route of the exercise in his mind. At this time, in front of his eyes, there seemed to be countless people sitting cross-legged in the void.
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Each of them practices the Beiming Divine Art according to their own different methods. These methods are all figured out by themselves to integrate the internal strength of their Yi Jin Jing with the Beiming Divine Art.
At first, I saw that each of them had a solemn expression and a purple aura, just like the true God Bodhisattva sitting cross-legged in the nine heavens, exuding awe-inspiring power. However, not long after, the one on the left suddenly frowned and groaned,
He fell down and fell into the purple clouds of the sky.
Soon, one after another, they all had tense brows, as if they were being bitten by thousands of insects and ants, or they covered their hearts with their hands, or pinched their necks, or held their stomachs, and some fell directly backwards.
Kick your legs straight.
There were countless tragic scenes, and all of them showed signs of pain. Poof, a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out from Xuanwu's mouth. The countless wailing people in front of him all disappeared, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead and back.
Huhu
His chest was rising and falling violently, and he was gasping for air. Just now, he unintentionally, the true energy in his body began to circulate according to the various exercise routes he thought of. Fortunately, he discovered it in time so that nothing happened.
There are serious consequences, otherwise even if you don't die, you will definitely become a useless person.
Turning his head away from looking at the Bei Ming Shen Gong below, he slowly closed his eyes and began to run the Yi Jin Jing exercise to regulate his inner breath and treat internal injuries. This Yi Jin Jing is indeed a Buddhist treasure. It only took a while.
, his complexion changed from pale to rosy, he opened his eyes, and his eyes changed from dull to sparkling.
This made Xu Wu feel more and more hesitant, whether to give up the Yi Jin Jing that he had practiced for more than ten years and practice the Beiming Divine Technique, or to continue practicing the Yi Jin Jing and ignore the Beiming Divine Technique.
It was absolutely impossible for him to give up the inner strength that he had cultivated for more than ten years, through constant cold and heat day and night, through hard training. However, to give up a magical skill that he had acquired like this made him feel extremely difficult.
, extremely unwilling.
Um?
The expression on his face suddenly changed, and a cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He knew that he had been too persistent just now, and almost entered the demonic path mentioned in Buddhism. He immediately let go of his obsession and stopped thinking about this matter.
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After thinking about everything, I lowered my head to look at the Beiming Divine Art below. I felt more indifferent and less persistent in my heart. This time, my mind suddenly felt an ethereal enlightenment, and the green lines on those bodies suddenly appeared.
It was as if he had come alive, becoming more agile and jumping around.
In front of his eyes, green lines emerged from the scrolls, intertwining and converging before his eyes, forming a human body frame. The meridians on it were clear and clear, and there were many small details that he had never understood before.
The meridians are also displayed one by one.
The brilliance in the empty eyes gradually converged and became turbid, as if covered with a layer of mist. It seemed confused and thinking, and from time to time there was a strange flash of brilliance.
The heart slowly calmed down, without any disturbance from the wind, motionless or frightened. This person became silent, thick and oppressive, like an eternal mountain standing there, suppressing all the breath in the cave.
In his body, the strong and pure internal energy of the Yi Jin Jing was full of masculinity and sharpness, domineering and violent, like rolling lava flowing. But at this moment, it all settled down, and the scorching heat subsided, and the whole body felt
At this point, the four meridians and eight meridians flow back to the Dantian, and then slowly settle down.
It got heavier and heavier, going lower and lower, and gradually reached the bottom of the Dantian. However, the Zhenqi, which was already as heavy as molten iron, did not stop there, but continued to fall, as if it was about to squeeze out a hole in the Dantian.
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During this process, Xianwu felt severe pain below his Dantian and about an inch below his belly button, like the tearing pain of a woman who was ten months pregnant giving birth. There, some small hidden meridians were squeezing.
The bottom slowly emerged, and the infuriating energy as thick as molten iron was squeezed into it.
I don’t know how long it took, at least it seemed to the void to have gone through tens of thousands of years. His chest and back were completely wet with sweat, and the purple robe clung to his body, showing his tall and strong figure.
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All the true energy was finally completely squeezed into those tiny meridians. At this moment, his Dantian was empty, like a person who had never learned martial arts.
His eyes suddenly opened, and he shot out two sharp gazes. The green lines in front of his eyes suddenly shone brightly. At this moment, he was operating the Beiming Divine Art training method in the most correct and rigorous way.
stand up.
Exhale through the mouth, and the weak Beiming Qi that was just born in the body is quickly moved with thoughts, from the left shoulder to the chest, and then from the chest to the thumb of the right hand.
His eyes slowly closed, and the green lines had clearly emerged in his mind. At this moment, his body naturally sat cross-legged, with a focused and solemn expression.
The newly developed zhenqi suddenly turned around under his control, and actually went against the original path of the exercise and went downwards. This was a flash of inspiration in his mind, but he didn't want to but it happened suddenly.
And the air follows.
The weak Beiming Zhenqi was like a newly born little snake, swimming quickly along the winding meridians, and soon swam into the Dantian. After turning around in the Dantian, it turned and scurried downwards.
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Suddenly, it was as if a spark fell into a pot of strong oil, triggering a strong storm. The Qi of the Yi Jin Meridian that had been condensed and squeezed into the small meridians huddled under the Dantian immediately boiled and raged violently.