Chapter 6 Washing the Sutras and Cutting the Marrow
The abnormal movement of his soul made Feng Jueyu eager to find out the secret of "Hong Yuandian". At this moment, Feng Da Killer suddenly had a special understanding. This book brought him from his previous life to another world, and he was divided into black and white.
The ancient martial arts inheritance is known as the ultimate secret code that is the most secret in the world. It must have earth-shattering secrets.
In the distance, wisps of light gray mist slowly dispersed, opening up a path several feet wide, leading to the heavenly path below the "Hong Yuan Scripture"...
As expected, the closer he got to the golden text, the faster the chill in Feng Jueyu's body decreased. By the time he could see all the writing clearly, the bone-chilling coldness that was like entering the deep sea of five oceans had completely disappeared.
The closer he got to the scriptures, the more Feng Jueyu became excited, as if there was a force pulling him towards this long-standing and unexplored secret. His heart began to change.
At first, there were only ripples and waves, until under the scriptures, it seemed like a huge tsunami and a huge storm...
"What a terrifying Hong Yuan Scripture. What secrets are hidden in it?"
Memories of past lives surged in Feng Jueyu's mind: no one knew about it when the Hongyuan Sect was founded. Everyone in the world knew that the Hongyuan Sect had a treasure book, which had been passed down for hundreds of generations. No one had succeeded in practicing it. Could it be that
Did God see that I had done a lot of good things and deliberately rewarded me by letting me practice this book?
Overjoyed, Feng Jueyu raised his head and looked up, only to see bright scriptures shining in the vast void. As he continued to read carefully, Feng Jueyu became more and more frightened as he read...
Gai Wen, there is no place between heaven and earth, outside of Taiqing, it cannot be calculated.
In the void, there is no expression of loneliness,
There is no sky or earth, no yin or yang, no sun or moon, no crystal or light,
There is no east or west, no green or yellow, no south or north, no softness and no hardness.
…
If nothing is said, all things arise from it,
Beyond the eight expressions, it gradually begins to divide, and becomes subtle, which is regarded as the world, and there is Hongyuan.
Hong Yuanshi, Hunyuan opened, Taichu appeared, and Yiqi was produced,
One breath is divided again, life and death go hand in hand, life and death are impermanent, life and death are impermanent,
It’s called one.
As Feng Jueyu couldn't help but recited the golden scriptures with excitement, the flashing words in the sky seemed to come alive, slowly spreading out and reorganizing, and the scriptures also changed in turn. After a while, a line
A new scripture appeared in front of Feng Jueyu.
At this time, Feng Jueyu could no longer feel the chill on his body, but instead felt a warm warmth in his lower abdomen...
"Life and death are impermanent. You have control over your own yin and yang. In your heart, all your veins are connected. After life and death, your soul resides on the spiritual platform. This will lead to hundreds of transformations, and your magical power will be self-contained..."
Life and death are impermanent?
Hold your own yin and yang?
Didn’t I just catch up with the time travel trend and get a set of immortal cultivating classics through bad luck? At this moment, Feng Jueyu was stunned. The meaning of this article is not difficult to understand at all. It is life and death, yin and yang,
It’s also about soul refining. Isn’t it similar to the immortal cultivation method in the novel?
The previous "Hong Yuan Theory" also confirmed Feng Da Killer's guess: Hong Yuan, Hunyuan, and Taichu are Tao's explanations of the evolution of "Tao" over the years. It is said that before the creation of the world, there was no heaven and no earth.
It was Hong Yuan, and then developed into Hunyuan, and then Taichu. From Taichu, one Qi transformed into two rituals, which is the theory of Yin and Yang. It coincides with the impermanence of life and death, and self-control of Yin and Yang.
Damn it, I’ll give it a try...
Thinking of this, Feng Jueyu sat in the air, with his knees tightly crossed, his five hearts pointing toward the sky, and his mind filled with unprecedented emptiness. At the same time, it seemed that he was being pulled by Feng Jueyu's sense of energy, and the countless golden words disappeared and changed.
See, it turned into a gray space.
Only above his head, a large piece of scattered clouds gathered. The clouds were gray and disgusting, but they gradually condensed together, and finally turned into a fist-sized air ball that broke into the depths of Feng Jueyu's eyebrows.
As soon as the air mass rushed in, it immediately turned into two air masses, one white and one black. The air flow moved rapidly in both forward and counterclockwise directions from his Tiangai, Baihui and other acupuncture points, rushing into the skin and flesh tissue, meridians tissue, bone marrow,
The organs, limbs, and every corner of the body, even the smallest parts, have not been spared.
"Life and death are impermanent, you have to control your yin and yang."
Feng Jueyu couldn't help but a ball of golden light burst into his eyes, he clenched his hands, white and black Qi appeared on his fists...
This was in the depths of his mind, in the Lingtai Treasure Realm, which was purely a spiritual practice. Even so, Feng Jueyu still felt an unstoppable and unbearable pain spreading from every detail of his body.
come over.
It was as if thousands of steel needles were constantly piercing his skin and flesh, like fire, like ice...
Feng Jueyu screamed out in pain and yelled heartbreakingly. At this moment, he could clearly see the two black and white air currents raging and galloping in his body. He didn't care whether he could endure it or not.
live.
"...It means that in the heart, all the meridians are connected, life and death are coming, and the soul is stationed on the spiritual platform. This is a hundred turns, and the magical power is self-contained."
Almost subconsciously, Feng Jueyu understood the concept of Hong Yuan Tian Jing, which made me endure great pain and reborn!
The meaning in my heart is to keep my original intention and don't let the pain defeat me. As long as I persist, all the meridians will be unblocked.
Due to the physical condition of Dead Ghost Feng Jueyu, he has lost the most important years of laying the foundation. Opening up all the meridians and cleansing the menstrual marrow are gifts from God for Killer Feng. Killer Feng is too late to be happy, so how can he be resentful?
It's just that the painful torture of life and death seems to have to be endured at least a hundred times. Otherwise, how can we call it a hundred turns and a magical skill?
If he persists a hundred times, the magic will come true. If he relies on his grandma, can he do it a few times less, or half of it?
It's not that Feng Jueyu's perseverance is not strong enough. On the contrary, as the king of killers in his previous life, Feng Jueyu is dozens of times stronger than ordinary people in terms of endurance and perseverance.
However, this kind of torture is too cruel. Although a hundred times is not much, every time it is applied in a forward and retrograde manner, the speed of Qi flowing through the meridians is extremely slow, let alone ten minutes at least.
One hundred times is one thousand minutes, more than 16 hours.
God...
A hundred times a hundred times, I will fight you to the end...
For the future of the new life, for the glorious uncrowned evil emperor, Feng Jueyu gritted his teeth and struggled to hold on.
Who am I, the uncrowned evil emperor! The best killer in the world, I can endure what ordinary people cannot tolerate, and I can do things that ordinary people cannot do.
Cleansing menstruation and cutting marrow a hundred times is not an easy task. Even though Feng Da Killer's willpower is astonishing to an unparalleled level, he still struggled for a long time. Until he persisted, the white and black airflow in his body stopped running and truly
Fusion with his body, Fengda Killer has not left the house all day and night.
Returning to reality, Fengda Killer just discovered that there was a thick layer of black substance on his body, which was the filth in his body. Good guy, just one day and one night is equivalent to ten years of foundation. I have made a profit.
"Haha." Killer Feng laughed happily. You must know that this is the result that even ten years of hard work in the previous life could not get. In just one day and one night, he improved the physical fitness of the dead ghost Feng Jueyu by more than half.
, what a great joy this is.
What's more valuable is that this impermanent life and death force can not only use the yin and yang of life and death in the body to expand the meridians and change the meridians, strengthen the body,
The energy of life can give birth to all things in the world and change destiny against the will of heaven.
The breath of death can turn into the power of evil poison, attacking the enemy unprepared.
There is one life and one death, one yin and one yang, and they cooperate with each other. It is a must-have skill for traveling at home and killing people.
bath!
Feng Jueyu cheered and ran downstairs quickly. When he arrived in the kitchen, there was no one around. Just as he didn't want anyone to know about his affairs, he quickly boiled water, moved the tub in and took a comfortable hot bath.
After washing all the dirt on his body, he threw a few quilts and other things into the bathroom for the servants to deal with. Then he put on a clean and simple white robe and took a look in the mirror.
Well, if nothing else, Feng Jueyu's face is definitely a disaster for the country and the people. He is so handsome that he is so handsome. He has black hair and a face as pure as jade, with regular facial features and a jade tree facing the wind...
Damn it, why didn’t Miss Shangguan fall in love with this pretty boy? It shouldn’t be difficult to seduce several official ladies with his looks like this.
Feng Jueyu narcissistically touched his knife-like face, feeling very satisfied. At this moment, a voice from outside that was happier than him came in.
"Brother-in-law, brother-in-law."
Uh, brother-in-law is here.
As soon as the sound came in, Shangguan Ruofan ran up the wooden stairs from upstairs. He seemed to brake suddenly when he reached the door, and then knocked politely on the door.
"Brother-in-law, I am Ruofan, are you there?"
Feng Jueyu tidied up the room briefly, went out of the outer hall and sat behind the desk, coughing lightly: Uh, come in.
The door opened, and Shangguan Ruofan, who was wearing a pure white gown, came to stand in the room, holding an exquisite wooden box in his hand, and a unique scent of sweet-scented osmanthus cake overflowed from it.
Shangguan Ruofan entered the room and saw Feng Jueyu sitting calmly on the chair. He was suddenly stunned: "Sister, brother-in-law, why do I feel that you are different?"
"Huh? What's different?"
"I can't tell, but it's different from before?"
Feng Jueyu looked down at himself and understood instantly.
One day and one night, he used the first-level exercises of Hong Yuan Tian Jing to cleanse and cut the marrow. It can be said that his body has changed greatly. In the past, Feng Jueyu seemed to be unable to wake up. Looking at him now, he is full of energy and his eyes are full of energy.
The light shines through, the spirit is calm, like a sharp sword about to be unsheathed, giving people a feeling of being invincible.
Feng Jueyu subconsciously understood that he had overlooked one thing. If it were the previous Feng Jueyu, even if he had the temperament of the Uncrowned Evil Emperor, he would be obscured by his lazy and godless appearance, and generally no one would notice him.
But it's different now. The meridians have been improved and doubled in size. The filth all over the body has been forced out of the body, and it has a unique aura like a newborn. Coupled with the temperament of the King of Killers, not only
It's weird to be noticed.
It would be terrible if people knew that their time had changed so much one day before and after.
As a killer, you must pay attention to hiding yourself, which is the kingly way.
Isn't Feng Jueyu's identity just a protective umbrella for Yi Liangbei?
"Ahem, cough, are you coming to see me for anything?"