Perhaps it was the combination of the three elements, or the secrets that jointly demonstrated the way of body training, the shame accumulated step by step, and finally the teaching letter seemed a bit shameless in front of others.
It seems to be above the seven emotions, but it also seems to be deserted.
These contradictory states of mind intertwined with each other and evolved into pure shame and anger itself.
In the end, Yun Han didn't even take out the Lei Yuan Dan that he had refined earlier. He only took care of his junior brother Yun Ping's injuries that were about to be healed. The stubborn disease lingering in the root marrow gradually became stronger with the accumulation of five qi.
After being pulled out, while Yun Ping was still in a coma, he taught Yun Han to take him away and return to Tianyuan Daocheng.
However, before parting, Yun Han secretly said something about the Lei Dao Baodan. However, Chu Weiyang's "Easy to Change" Dao method is still in the process of creation and sorting out.
When you have achieved true success and are able to practice all kinds of things, Yunhan will probably return at that time, mix the precious medicine with Chu Weiyang, and take it together.
Perhaps those who have been immersed in quiet meditation in the past years are accustomed to saying such words whose thoughts are always beyond the words.
However, Chu Weiyang could probably understand the "implication" of Yun Han's words, but it was just a series of defeats in one encounter that made her difficult to resist and unwilling to accept.
Therefore, he was like an unconvinced child, sniffing his red nose while tremblingly uttering harsh words and agreeing to decide the outcome one day.
Perhaps it is to express one's own thoughts and some unique interests in this way.
Even though this path is a bit weak, I still want to linger on this path.
However, after Yun Han said goodbye briefly, Chu Weiyang was immersed in the pure study of body shape and posture for a long time, making it easier and easier to adjust.
After ignoring the wonderful functions of each body shape and posture in the practice of integrating the three elements, these movements themselves, in Chu Weiyang's eyes, only have pure principles of appropriate movement and stillness.
It is not only about the cultivation of the spinal dragon, but also a mysterious method that includes all the bones, muscles, and qi and blood of the whole body and integrates them.
Even at the end, Chu Weiyang suddenly gained further insight——
In fact, he does not need to create the only Taoist technique from scratch. The number of Taoist body shapes and postures is not important, and even the posture itself is not important.
The important thing is the inspiration that comes from "Yoga", and this inspiration is enough to become a door, connecting the original "Xuanlong Lying Sleeping Dream Technique" and "Taiyin Thunder Pond Dragon Marrow Refining Classic".
Even because this door covers all aspects of body training, this coverage itself has no distinction between internal and external, or it can be said to be a combination of internal and external. Therefore, while the two dynamic and static skills are connected, it can also be used in the other.
level, with the principle of one inside and one outside, it is once again connected with the "Thunder Sea Body Washing Sutra"!
This is an extraordinary step!
Because for Chu Weiyang, the practice of the Tao of Thunder will no longer be limited to the simultaneous cultivation of all Taoisms, even if the meaning of this simultaneous cultivation itself is harmonious and harmonious.
However, the cultivation itself, no matter how harmonious it is, still has completely different meanings than the only cultivation method that is mixed together!
This change itself may have already set the tone when condensing the "Tao Tong Tu" and mixing Zhu Qi in the past.
Even Chu Weiyang thought to himself that even the mixing of various lightning techniques into one was just the beginning of this journey. The way to forge the body should not be limited to thunder techniques, such as Chu Weiyang's mysterious The meaning of Mingdan Cauldron is elucidated in the chakras of the five internal organs, and it also possesses the mystery of body training.
And the long river of sword energy tempers the energy, blood, and bones...
The Hunyi method of thunder is the first step. At least in the field of body forging, Chu Weiyang will explore the boundaries step by step, explore the possibility of encompassing all the methods of the body, and explore the ways of combining all methods. The possibility of further confusion.
And this alone is not a difficult task.
It's just a certain skill. According to Chu Weiyang's perfect skills, it is easier to carry out the slight details. However, in this easier process, it is also integrated into the practice of such a body shape and posture that is suitable for movement and stillness. Just go.
As long as all the Tao and Dharma open the door in the same direction, the ethereal path will naturally connect them.
At least, in the hazy deduction, Chu Weiyang had already seen the vague and magnificent scene, and a blueprint full of majestic ambitions spread out in his thoughts and ideas.
Therefore, during the slightly long quiet period after that, Chu Weiyang stood alone in the wide and flat open space in front of the Taoist Hall, immersed in his own performance for a long time.
Gradually, in the postures of those figures, the shadow of the "Dragon Sleeping Dream Technique" appeared, and the supreme meaning of the "Taiyin Thunder Pond Dragon Marrow Refining Classic" appeared.
For a long time, a certain movement appeared frequently and was realized and confirmed by Chu Weiyang one after another; and at a certain period of time, there would also be body postures that had been practiced for a long time and were rejected and abandoned by Chu Weiyang.
And during this process, there would also be parts of the body and posture that gave Chu Weiyang some incomprehensible insights, which he put on paper and then sealed for good.
And during this training process, the Sumeru power pouring in from the whirlpool of the sea eye was mixed with the most chilling coldness in the deepest winter, spreading the charm of the four seasons in the cave of the dojo. within.
When we boarded, there was a continuous heavy snow falling on the mountains and islands.
The meaning of winter has become very deep, and all the sounds are silent, and all living things are dormant. Maybe we have to wait for a while, until there is thunder and lightning, and then it is the time when the heaven and earth are filled with vitality.
And with this understanding of his state of mind and feeling the changes of the four seasons between heaven and earth, Chu Weiyang further immersed himself in the training of body-building techniques. During the coming winter and spring, he should reflect his own heart with the heart of heaven. Feel the vitality through the changes of dryness and prosperity, and feel the meaning of movement and stillness of the way of physical exercise.
On the contrary, during this long period of practice, Chu Weiyang gradually became like a sleeping dragon.
At the same time, the extreme west.
The smoke and dust in the sky dispersed, and for a long time, the dim yellow color of the storm covered the sky and blocked the sun. Perhaps after being covered like this for a long time, the color actually deepened further, and finally, it turned into a gray-black color with a faint light. Weird storm.
This is the Sumeru world wind that the old farmer once talked about in the past.
What the boundary wind means is yet to be seen.
But the word "Xumi" has been revealed clearly.
In that gray-black smoke storm, there was extremely rich power of Sumeru mixed in it.
The storm itself was very turbulent. For a time, even the Sumeru Power that was originally intertwined and resonant, and connected into turbulent currents, was torn apart by the strong wind itself. And in this way, it turned into a sharp blade in a circle, the most sharp blade that can kill people without leaving any trace, whistling wantonly with the surge of the storm.
It's just that the ancestral homeland of the demon clan as mentioned by the old farmer now seems to be very desolate and desolate. There are no living creatures in the boundless wilderness worthy of being slaughtered and killed by the sharp blades transformed by the power of Sumeru.
But even so, the Sumeru Blade Storm was just turning around, lifting up the dry and hard ground in the late winter layer by layer, stirring up the mud, stone, grass and trees, chewing them all into smoke and dust, turning into a faint yellow color. Melted into this gray-black smoke storm, the storm itself became even more melancholy.
At first, the old farmer and businessman used some magic to avoid disasters, which was similar to earth escape. The powerful magic made even the people and the carriage disappear under the thick earth, hiding deeply in the mud and stone. between.
Whether it is Uncle Shang who is a great monk in the golden elixir realm, or the scaly demon horses who have cultivated in the elixir realm, or the young people hiding in the carriage, they all have the ability to temporarily live in the mud in a short period of time. The secret between stones.
However, they never thought that before they could bear the weight of the mud and rocks, the strange Sumeru wind would already stir up the mud and rocks, and along with the smoke and dust, they would see the light of day again.
In an instant, facing this fierce Xumi storm, the six demon horses snorted slightly uneasily.
It's just that the uneasiness of these monster horses comes from a certain kind of creature's instinctive fear of the unknown.
But the old farmer and businessman was different. He was able to call out the name of "Sumi Realm Wind", which obviously meant that he had a certain understanding of the Sumeru Realm Wind itself.
At this moment, seeing the black storm itself, the old farmer's expression changed with horror.
With the snorting of the demon horses, Shang Bo suddenly glared at these demon horses.
"Silence!"
When he finished speaking, the gilded divine light circled in Uncle Shang's palm, causing him to indirectly hit various parts of the carriage with one breath.
At the end of the day, the dim light circled around, shrouding the carriage carriage and the six demonic horses that were still frightened in some formless and formless magic circle.
The power of the illusory magic circle opened up a semi-circular shield, and in a short time, the storm of smoke and dust that swept through it, and all the Sumeru power in the storm, were isolated.
Suddenly, perhaps when the strong wind surged more urgently, the invisible power of the magic circle swayed slightly, revealing some dim light that flickered on and off, but from beginning to end, the magic circle was always running, and it seemed , will be so effective for a long time.
In the same place, Uncle Shang hesitated for a moment, but until a certain moment, he suddenly felt a touch similar to the sense of heaven, and suddenly his falcon-like eyes stared into the depths of the black storm.
In an instant, the old farmer's hair stood on end. In the blink of an eye, he was far away from the carriage.
However, the feeling of crisis has not diminished. Instead, it has intensified and lingered on Uncle Shang for a long time.
Finally, at a certain moment.
A different kind of illusory aura seemed to tear the storm itself away from Uncle Shang.
A distant and bizarre world seemed to extend in front of Uncle Shang's gilded eyes.
It was a torrent of dim qi that could be seen all over the world. At this time, as the torrent of qi rushed past, a majestic body like a mountain was gradually revealed from far to near.
In Uncle Shang's field of vision.
It was a lion with three heads. At present, it was just crawling there, as if sleeping. Its figure was as majestic as the sky and the earth connected, giving people a sense of natural magnificence.
And with the breathing, the raging turbulence continued to swirl into a dim storm in front of the three lions.
But when the behemoth-like outline came closer, Uncle Shang finally caught a glimpse of the increasingly ferocious and strange details on the three lions.
It was blood all over the body, sticking together the thick hair of the three lions. At first glance, the thick body looked like a "mountain swamp" intertwined with blood and hair.
And in this mountain swamp, furthermore, there are a group of creatures, which are all kinds of strange and evil creatures that have been affected by the blood stain itself.
It's like a grotesque product born from the in-depth exchanges between generations of monsters that have not yet transformed, breaking the blood barrier between them.
And at this moment, in a "cave" made of curled hair on the lion's body, suddenly, there was a squirming insect, raising its head, exploring the thousands of tentacles on its face, and the high
The blood-colored eyes at the top of the raised tentacles suddenly seemed to see the Sumeru Realm Wind, and then saw Uncle Shang in the Sumeru Realm Wind, who was also observing this world.
Four eyes facing each other.
No, it’s between thousands of eyes facing each other.
Uncle Shang felt horrified and frightened, and then, some evil thoughts came through the air, and the heavenly secret sensed by the great monk sounded a crazy warning in his mind!