Occasionally, one or two golden words, like floating bubbles, float out from the pupils and dissipate invisible.
Opposite him, He Xu carefully wiped off the dirt on his little shoes and arranged them neatly. When he turned around, he saw this magical scene, with his little mouth hanging open.
Since the establishment of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism, the two schools of Buddhism and Taoism have been inseparable from two completely different viewpoints: "Mate first, then nature, first nature, then fate." Buddhism emphasizes reincarnation and cause and effect, and emphasizes on avoiding suffering and achieving happiness.
To become a Buddha and save people, the main focus is on cultivating the mind and not paying too much attention to the body and skin. Most of the people who will be refined in the end are Yinshen.
There is a saying in Taoism: "Cultivation of one's nature without cultivating one's life is the first disease." If a person wants to live a long life, he must have a good body and a strong spirit. Among them, the Taoist Neidan Qing Xiu School is its model.
, pay attention to ignoring and not listening, embrace the spirit and be still, and do not work your body, then you can live forever.
A person in later generations proposed: Confucianism, Buddhism, and Taoism are all connected, and the three religions have always been the same style. If you are enlightened, you will know the ins and outs, and Xiaoming will be generous. It points out that the three schools of Confucianism, Buddhism, and Taoism have the same origin, and those who practice Taoism can learn from the strengths of each other.
This dispute, which lasted for nearly ten thousand years, gradually subsided.
Xia Ze was naturally overjoyed with the Yin God that he got by chance. He even began to have some ungrateful expectations in his heart. If he was allowed to cultivate another Yang God body, and then he could fight with others, then
How exciting.
Taking advantage of this momentum, he slowly bent down, separated his left and right feet, and started to set up the stake in a yin and yang posture.
Since he entered the illusion of boxing, he gradually began to feel that he had actually underestimated the unknown boxing skills given to him by Li You.
If a set of boxing techniques is only executed one by one according to the boxing manual, it will be nothing more than a death punch without any intention.
Top martial artists all know one truth: show them with gentleness and meet them with strength.
That is to say, a set of boxing techniques has its own training method, and naturally it also has its own fighting method. The two are completely different.
But this does not mean that martial artists are required to memorize the essentials of boxing by rote. Boxing is like a piece of rice paper. The predecessors left a few strokes on the paper. The practitioners of boxing in later generations are the ones who wrote the pen, or the pen moves like a dragon or a snake.
The trickling rain leads to the same destination through different paths.
If you want to punch hard enough, you have to stand upright. First, practice the kung fu on the lower part of the martial artist's spine, so that you can punch without panic.
You have to hone your kung fu and your boxing spirit day after day. Not only do you practice a set of boxing techniques millions of times, but you also have to fight against strong men in the world and constantly use other people's punches to hone your own boxing. The only way is to suffer.
Only when you hit someone can you know where the punch landed, kill with one blow, and know the level of your own kung fu.
Now that his three souls and seven souls are damaged, he cannot become a Qi practitioner, but the methods of strengthening his body are somewhat similar between the two.
With a thought in his mind, he took a deep breath of martial arts energy. Waves of hot air erupted from Xia Ze's body. At this moment, he used his breath as the wind, his body as the cauldron, his thoughts as fire, essence and spirit, and spirit as medicine. The energy spread throughout his body.
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He thought that when he was breathing rapidly, it was martial fire. He Xu sat on the bench and looked around. From Xia Ze's nostrils, a fire snake sprang out every time he breathed in.
However, Xia Ze knew that with his current cultivation level, it would be extremely difficult to form an inner elixir in his body, so he gradually slowed down his breathing and turned to a gentle fire.
Immediately, a blue flame ignited on Xia Ze's body, but it did not burn his clothes, and his expression showed no pain.
He Xu, who had been silent on the sidelines, suddenly felt something and came over. He imitated Xia Ze's boxing stance and started to stand.
Xia Ze only thought that he was a child at heart and would soon find it boring, so he didn't say anything to stop him.
He Xu's posture was a little stiff, and after a while he felt his legs were sore and numb, and his whole body was moving around as if there were ants crawling on it. He looked at Xia Ze, coughed twice, and smiled awkwardly. Xia Ze stood up.
It looks very much like a teapot.
Suddenly, a warmth came from his eyes. He Xu rubbed his eyes and looked at Xia Ze's chest, which was rising and falling, and soon fell silent.
A faint blue flame ignited in the blood of the body without warning. Accompanied by He Xu's breathing, it circulated for more than half of the sky in the blink of an eye.
Xia Ze was stunned: "Is this okay?"
He Xu's expression was cold, not at all like the little crybaby he usually was. He suddenly put away his motionless fist, stepped on his toes, and suddenly rushed towards Xia Ze.
"He Xu!" Xia Ze exclaimed.
Not only did He Xu not wake up because of this call, but the punch that was just relying on brute force became more and more fierce.
Xia Ze's face changed slightly, and he placed the palm of his right hand outward on his heart, firmly catching the punch.
He groaned, this punch was so heavy!
The unfamiliar He Xu saw that he missed a hit and feinted with a jab towards Xia Ze's face, but Xia Ze raised his hand and turned it away. There was a roar under his waist and abdomen, and Xia Ze raised his leg and finally blocked it.
This is an extremely ferocious twitching of the vaginal legs.
He Xu shouted loudly and immediately threw Xia Ze, who did not dare to kill him, towards the door.
Xia Ze flew around in the air a few times, then like a spider with light hands and feet, landed on the door, and quickly affixed a talisman.
In just a few breaths, He Xu's figure came to kill him again, and his thin arms seemed to contain terrifying strength that could rival a dragon elephant.
Another punch came, and Xia Ze disappeared in a flash. A powerful and heavy punch hit the door. The wooden door that should have been shattered was saved from disaster because of the brilliance emanating from the golden talisman.
Ripples appeared in all directions, and He Xu's small body was blown backwards by the golden light.
Xia Ze caught He Xu, then lightly struck He Xu on the back with his knife, and the child fell into a deep sleep.
He looked around at the collapsed table, the bed broken in half, and the broken vase, and sighed, unable to smile bitterly.
The light in He Xu's eyes dissipated, his breathing was steady, and he slept soundly.
"I originally thought that He Xi and I were the only two people in Tianmu Cave. I didn't expect that this child was also a gift from heaven. It's no wonder that these two siblings and I have similar experiences. It's really God's will." He held up one hand.
He blew away the rising smoke and murmured.
"Sir, I just heard a noise, are you okay?" Ayu's voice came from outside the door.
Xia Ze slowly opened the door, hid the red palm behind his back, and said with a forced smile: "It's a small fight, it's not a big problem."
Ayu nodded, looked inward with a vague look in her eyes, and then said: "The man named Ling came to see the young master just now, saying that he had prepared a banquet and invited the young master to come over, but I used excuses to excuse him, you
This will pass, and I should be just in time."
"Aren't you going?" Xia Ze asked.
"Young Master, you know that Ayu has always disliked people. Some food in the world is not to my liking. If I really let me eat it, I would have to live..." Ayu realized that he had made a mistake and quickly shut up.
"Then look at He Xu. This child is not feeling well. Don't let anyone come over and disturb his rest." After Xia Ze finished speaking, he turned and left.
Ayu froze in place and muttered: "He really isn't worried about me eating this kid."
After a long time, the little fox girl chuckled. She had been a demon for thousands of years and had only eaten wild fruits and small bugs. The next best thing was the moonlight when the moon was full. She had never tasted the taste of a human being. She must have stinked to death. This person
He's so stupid, he believes everything he says.
Xia Ze put on a brand new robe, then slightly arranged his messy bun, and walked to the banquet hall, where he was greeted by a dozen slim maids.
A tall and straight middle-aged man walked out with a big smile, cupped his hands and said, "Ling Wei, the head of the Ling family, has met Mr. Xia."
Only then did Xia Ze realize that the man's appearance was indeed somewhat similar to that of Ling Xiu, so he quickly raised his hands and said, "Master Ling, you're welcome. I'm sorry for bothering you, Xia Ze."
The man had already heard that Xia Ze had a close relationship with Wu Zhui, the new Five Sacred God of the Five Sacred Mountains, so he seemed quite enthusiastic. He put his hand on Xia Ze's back and took him to the side of the main table as if he was a brother-in-law.
As a result, people of various statuses, big and small, came to toast. Xia Ze just took a sip from the wine glass and never gave anyone any extra face.
Including the woman, all the women, big and small, were looking for the plump and charming girl in the story. After searching for a while, they couldn't find her. They laughed and mocked that she had never seen such a big girl before.
I was so frightened by the scene. I really gained this good-looking appearance in vain.
Ling Wei and Ling Xiu, father and son, came several times to try to find out the relationship between Xia Ze and Wu Zhui, but Xia Ze refused to let them succeed. He picked up a glass of wine and drank by himself, making noisy remarks to the two men.
The flattery turned a deaf ear.
Xia Ze looked around for a week, and finally found Lu Yixiang, master and apprentice Xu Xiuzhu, in the corner near the gate. He smiled and picked up the wine glass.
Ling Xiu was immediately unhappy. She turned around and saw that Yan Yingluo was sneaking around behind the crowd and walking in the direction of Xu Xiuzhu. She suddenly roared angrily: "Cousin! Where are you going with this sneaky thing? What a shame!
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This roar shocked Yan Yingluo and the guests who were all enjoying themselves.
The atmosphere was a little awkward. Ling Wei slapped him on the back of the head and cursed: "Asshole! What are you yelling at?"
Lingxiu covered her head and ran to her grandmother in a hurry, shouting: "Grandma! Yingluo is going to be my wife in the future, and you still don't care about her!"
In the distance, Xu Xiuzhu heard this and stood up with a groan.
Ling Wei was keenly aware of something going on here, so he asked coldly in an unfriendly tone, "Little brother, what's the matter with you?"
Xu Xiuzhu clenched his fists tightly. He hated himself for his mediocre qualifications and his cowardice.
Yan Yingluo was about to speak, but Xia Ze beside him spoke first: "Oh? What's going on? I heard that sister Yingluo already has a crush on her, and she asked my Mr. Wu Zuiwu to be the matchmaker himself.
Master Ling, you can’t take away someone’s love.”
As soon as these words came out, the whole hall felt like they were struck by lightning.
"Mr. Xia, are you serious about this?" Ling Wei asked.
Xia Ze nodded and said with a smile: "It's absolutely true!"
Xu Xiuzhu was a little embarrassed. At this moment, a few whispers sounded in his heart.
"Where is the man that Ying Luo is attracted to?" Ling Wei looked at Xia Ze hard. Could it be that this guy was trying to steal his wife from his own son?