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Chapter 122 The Mountains Are Empty and Rainy

The blue-grey mist, the open embrace, like the sharp mouth of a beast in the abyss, with a ferocious and thrilling expression, stared at the two people who disturbed the tranquility of the mountain lake. The mountain lake is located in a strange mountain forest at the junction of Shanghai City and the next province.

, with a radius of tens of thousands of hectares, is called Anling. In Anling, it has a subtropical climate. It is said to have the most complete species in the country and the most complete biological chain. The mountain lake is called Xizi Lake, which is different from the West Lake in Hangzhou.

The poetry of the ancients does not have the hustle and bustle of West Lake. The natural clearness is the biggest feature of West Lake. This is why Wu Ming was shocked when he first arrived.

Wu Qing'er's soft words seemed to be talking to Wu Ming, but her eyes were looking at the thick fog not far away. The dew soaked her hair, three thousand green silk threads were stained with the red dust, and the most beautiful flowers in Anling bloomed quietly.

"What do you think of martial arts training?" Wu Qing'er asked casually, "What do you think is the highest state of martial arts training?"

Wu Ming thought for a moment and said: "The highest state of martial arts training is to use the body to the extreme and achieve the unity of heaven and man. Heaven and earth are me, and I am heaven and earth. The sky and the earth are big, but I am the biggest!"

Wu Qing'er's eyes flashed slightly, and she chuckled: "You have fallen into the devil's path, and your thirst for power has reached an alarming level."

"I only pursue power. Once the power is achieved, the problem is solved." Wu Ming argued.

Wu Qing'er shook her head and sighed: "Because there are too many ideas like yours in the world, there are many disputes. People's desires are endless. You never know what you want. The higher your martial arts, if you don't have enough thoughts

The more determined you are, the more likely you are to become possessed. People with serious inner demons will never be able to take the right path. Wu Ming, you must remember this."

Wu Ming disagreed in his heart, but he stopped arguing and nodded: "I know."

Wu Qing'er said lightly: "You don't know. You won't understand with your current impatient mood. The purpose of bringing you here is to use the tranquility of West Lake to wash away the dirt in your heart. I hope it's not too late."

Wu Ming laughed and said: "The right way, the devil's way? It's just a human distinction. If you say it's the right way, it's the right way. The subjectivity is too strong. Everyone has their own path, no matter what the scenery on the road is, as long as the purpose is the same. Right

The so-called different paths lead to the same destination. You say I am a demon, but I say it is the right way. The right way is also the devil's way, and the devil's way is also the right way. As far as I am concerned, all that I can use is the right way. People are dead, so what can we talk about the right way and the evil way?"

Faced with Wu Ming's overbearing logic, Wu Qing'er was noncommittal. She understood that it would be impossible for Wu Ming to fully understand the true meaning of the Gangjin realm in a short period of time, but as long as the true seeds were planted, the future development of the road might change.

Wu Qing'er waved her hand, and the thick fog ten meters ahead dispersed and suddenly condensed into an arc, curving up on the water. It was really beautiful. Wu Qing'er asked: "What did you see?"

Wu Ming closed his eyes and meditated, and said: "The realm of Gang Jin lies in the skillful use of strength. The extension of the spiritual sense is the extension of the body."

Wu Ming was satisfied with his answer and looked at Wu Qing'er with a smile. Unexpectedly, Wu Qing'er sighed in disappointment and said, "What I'm asking about is not about strength, but about state of mind. Sit by the lake and meditate for half an hour."

Wu Qing'er opened the package, and inside was a tent and other daily necessities. After setting up the tent, Wu Qing'er sat inside, meditating quietly, and said: "Whenever you understand, I will start training!"

"Am I right?" Wu Ming asked doubtfully.

Wu Qing'er shook her head, closed her eyes, and said no more. Wu Ming stared at the dense fog that dispersed and condensed in front of him, and slowly closed his eyes. The temperature in the mountains was a bit low, and the shirt on his body was wet with dew, revealing his strong body.

Wu Ming crouched by the lake, sitting quietly, watching intently, like looking at flowers in the mist. He didn't understand everything Wu Qing'er said, but he could grasp the key to it.

Wu Ming grabbed his hand, and the mist in his hand slipped from his palm, invisible, soundless and colorless. The coldness in his hands made his heart tremble slightly. Wu Ming gently held the mist in his hands and stared at it for a long time. Wu Qing'er looked at it, disappointed.

Sighing. From her perspective, Wu Ming had not entered the room yet and was going in the wrong direction.

In the tent, Wu Qing'er took out a mirror, placed it in front of her, pinched two pieces of grass and sat on it, then opened her wallet and took out a coin. The coin was old and had strange symbols engraved on it, like

It is carved with a knife and looks like it was processed. The face value of the coin is one yuan. There is no national emblem or flower in the painting, only two blurred figures.

Wu Qing'er looked at the coin and compared it with the thoughtful Wu Ming in front of him. The moment he took the coin back, he felt inexplicably disappointed.

"Five years and seven days," Wu Qing'er said calmly, "I wonder where you are?"

Wu Ming didn't hear anything, and stared silently at the mist flower in his hand, unable to see what he wanted. The moment he held it in his hands, he thought he had touched something of his thoughts, but unexpectedly it was an empty joy. Then he laughed and thought: "

If it is so easy to enter the realm of Gang Jin, how can there be so few masters of Gang Jin in the world? I just entered An Jin not long ago, and it is really difficult to directly skip Hua Jin and enter Gang Jin."

Not long after the strength in the body was formed, due to the relationship between the constitution, the intruder and another mysterious force purified the constitution, allowing the strength to be maximized and even able to overflow outside the body, which could exert the effect of the Gangjin realm. This

This is also the reason why Long Liren was shocked at that time. Looking at the family, there are not necessarily many masters of Gangjin. People who can become masters of Gangjin must be worshiped by all forces as ancestors, because their strength has reached another level, which is ordinary.

It is difficult to kill with swords and guns, but it can be very destructive on its own. No force is willing to provoke or offend the Gang Jin master. Wu Qing'er was twenty-three years old and entered the Gang Jin master. He did not know how much suffering he suffered, and secretly sighed at Wu Minghao

It’s understandable even when you have nothing to gain.

Half an hour later, the fog in Wu Ming's hand dissipated. He sighed secretly and turned around: "I'm sorry, I still can't do it. Is there any other way?"

Wu Qing'er's emotionless voice came from the tent: "No, continue to meditate for half an hour and feel your surroundings carefully. In an environment like the West Lake, you can't enter the threshold, and it's even less possible in other places. Lake water, fog flowers, woods, spiritual energy

, silent air, what can you see? Or is this all?"

"I can see all of this," Wu Ming said.

"So what if you see it?" Wu Qing'er said coldly, "Close your eyes and there is still nothingness. Can you tell the difference between reality and reality? Don't look with your eyes, feel with your heart. You can't detect the traces of the great road.

, how can you catch him, let alone use it. The realm of Gangjin is just an external manifestation. When the time is right, your physical skills may naturally be powerful, but if you cannot achieve a breakthrough in your mental state, you will never achieve greater development.

.You can use brute force to forcibly upgrade yourself to Gangjin, and you can also use outsiders, but those are not things you can control. Only when the state of mind is achieved, the road will be smoother in the future."

"The future path?" Wu Ming asked in surprise, "Is there a higher realm after Gang Jin?"

Wu Qing'er sneered and said: "Ignorant child, do you think that Gang Jin is the martial arts realm of the highest god? If so, how can we exhaust the thousands of years of Chinese civilization's inheritance? I don't know what is above, but Gang Jin

I don't think the state of Jin is the highest, so you just know. I hope you don't use external objects. I know that your body is weird and can derive strange powers, but that is not the right way after all. That strange ability is a sign that you have become a demon.

"

Wu Ming lowered his head, recalled the past, raised his head and said with a smile: "Whether I become a demon or not, I have no regrets. As long as I have the strength to protect the people around me from harm, it doesn't matter if I become a demon."

"Do you know, Wu Ming?" Wu Qing'er sighed, "The moment the bronze incense was lit, I knew that you had entered the path of magic. The biggest motivation for you to become a devil is your bond. You thought you cut off the bond of Wu Jialing.

You can get out of the shadow. In fact, you are wrong. No matter how Wu Jialing treats you, you will always bleed the blood of the Wu family. This is something you simply cannot let go of."

Wu Ming said calmly: "Even if I can't let go, Wu Jialing will find a way to let go. Everything I did was forced by Wu Jialing. Is Su Tong's appearance an accident? Wu Qing'er, forget it. You understand me.

Meaning. Tonight is the last time, I don’t want to hear similar words in the future.”

Wu Qing'er sighed: "It's my business whether I tell you or not. You don't have to listen. Now if you want something from me, just be honest. Don't act like a prince. Remember, it doesn't matter whether you are a prince or not.

Master, you have nothing to be proud of in front of me. In terms of status, I am your aunt, and in terms of martial arts, I am above you. With your ability, you may be able to act wild in front of outsiders, but you should be more honest in front of me.

.You just listen to what I say. Otherwise, you can leave immediately. I don’t need to teach you."

For some reason, Wu Qing'er felt very bad after she came to West Lake. She used to be unable to see her emotional state, but now she has resentment in her heart. Wu Ming can feel it even from a distance.

Wu Ming's face changed slightly, he snorted coldly, and was about to leave. But after walking a few dozen meters, he stopped again, turned around and went back to sit by the lake.

"What? Have you figured it out?" Wu Qing'er sneered.

Wu Ming was not angry, but laughed and said: "What do you think? I came to break through the realm of Gangjin, not to quarrel. She disliked me when she was a child, and she always wanted to punish me, but she is no match for her. Now

She is not with me, so of course you don’t want to let go of the opportunity to tease me. Tell me, if you have anything else to say, say it all. You can say whatever Wu Yong and Wu Gang don’t want to say. I’ll listen. Tonight I

Just sit and meditate and listen to your teachings."

The so-called "she" is Wang Yuyan. Wang Yuyan and Wu Qing'er are known as the two most beautiful flowers in Wujialing, each with their own merits. Wang Yuyan and Wu Qing'er are of the same generation, both are Wu Ming's aunts, but Wu Ming only called Wang Yuyan, but did not recognize Wu Qing'er.

The big reason is the closeness between Wang Yuyan and Wu Ming.

The fog in the mountain lake gradually thickened, and the lake on the edge could not be seen, and the real skyline could not be seen. The pattering rain suddenly came, and Wu Qing'er in the tent fell into silence.


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