Since it is difficult to increase one's skill by walking around in the meridians, the focus should be on the three Dantians. Of course, the three Dantians are still there. In Bailang's induction, these three Dantians are equivalent to three whirlpools, which converge and divide.
Using the power of the entire flow of Qi in the body, Bailang tried it and found that he could not move these three Dantians. In the end, after much research, he could only come up with one result...
Since we are following nature, we might as well learn the astronomical ebb and flow of tides. The white waves rise and fall with every breath, and the Qi is like the endless surging ocean, so don’t worry about the three Dantians.
There is nothing you can do anyway. With such a breathing method, this martial arts can naturally become stronger bit by bit. Bailang now knows clearly that what he wants to study is how to use and control this kind of power.
The stronger his ability to control this power, and the deeper he studies it, the stronger the power he can exert. "Am I still an innate master?" This question is actually unnecessary, because neither the Golden Bell nor the White Tiger has disappeared. It's just that
It's just a different way of existence. The tattoos on the body are still there, and the power of Baihu Qisu is there. It absorbs Bailang's energy to achieve different attribute powers. In the past, it was a boost to Bailang, but now it is more practical.
Tool of.
With the power of tattoos, Bailang can easily adjust his Qi to any attribute at will. Although he can try it without tattoos, using tools is what makes a human being. Not to mention, isn't it easier to control the wind? Bailang's tiger shape
The true meaning has long been in his heart, and he can naturally follow his thoughts wherever he goes. Bai Lang worked hard every day in the mountain temple, but now it is easy, he only needs to hone his physical body.
There is no need to meditate and adjust the breath. The so-called meditation is actually to empty your mind and adjust your breath. Of course, Nandou White Tiger Fist has also changed. Now it is a real "Nandou First Series" magical skill. Although it can release dozens of feet of Qi, it is no longer necessary.
The skill of cutting waves is no longer available, but the attack power of fists and feet with wind blades within a few feet is no longer something that the innate master's body-protecting energy can withstand - that's probably it.
Bai Lang really wanted someone to come and kill him, but it seemed that most of the cowards in Liufen Hall were cowards, and no one came to assassinate him. Since no one came to assassinate him in Liufen Hall, Bai Lang could go to Weiwei Mansion to investigate.
Check the whereabouts of other people in his team - he has always wanted to check before, but Weiwei Mansion is not the social surveillance big data of the 21st century, and the information is relatively lagging and incomplete.
Even if there are masters who are like gods and demons or have even become gods and demons, with many magical powers, many things are still vague and difficult to detect. He is a powerful Buddhist who has the power of mind, clairvoyance, clairvoyance and destiny.
He can know all living beings in the three realms and six realms in the blink of an eye. Taoist masters naturally also have magical powers that can calculate the destiny of all living beings, but this is not a magical power that can be used casually. This involves the cause and effect of all living beings...
So how can those powerful people casually display such magical powers? And besides those who have their responsibilities in heaven and earth, where else would they casually allow others to detect magic weapons with this function? For example, the Book of Life and Death... I know that there is such a thing
Baby, but I’m afraid no one has seen it. So the net in this world is not that tight at all...
This time Bai Lang went to Weiwei's Mansion and spent his contribution in exchange for a blue luan bird specially used to deliver messages. This bird is as big as a swan, flies very fast and is quite fierce and intelligent. After being tamed, it can fly in certain places.
The message was delivered at the location. Bailang asked his Qingluan bird to go to Weiwei's mansion to get information, and the other party promised to help him investigate. He was lazy, so he didn't want to make a special trip.
The appearance of the mountain temple has changed somewhat now. The dilapidated and collapsed appearance of the front half of the temple has not changed much, but it is much cleaner - Bailang controlled the wind and blew away the dust on the ground and the spider webs and garbage hanging on the corridor.
It's a trivial matter, so Po Gui Po is still very clean. The back hall has been greatly changed, becoming more like a place where people can live, and a new thatched cottage with air leakage from all sides has been built. Bai Lang is currently making copper in it.
This copper is good. It can be carried up to build strength, and it can also be beaten to improve the hardness and strength of fists and kicks. At this time, the originally big lump of copper has sunk into a pit as big as a person's head. Bailang's efforts are very effective. At this moment, he
He just hit it with his arm, "100, 500, 998, 999, 1000! Okay! Achieved in one thousand blows!" Then he switched to a head hammer and smashed it down with a bang.
Bailang had a sunken space on the cliff that he had smashed out. He could walk down three steps to the platform below. Here Bailang used wood and ropes to build a small room that could be closed - the kind that was half in the air.
This is the toilet. Big and small sizes don’t need to be flushed at all... "When the sky falls, the water falls, and the sky falls, shit falls. It’s better to be natural. The stench won’t float up at all." Every time Bai Lang goes to the toilet, he feels that he has designed it well.
Okay, the waterfall here is at least 200 meters down, and the forest below will naturally help him deal with his shit.
Since the change of Qi, Bailang's cultivation method has also changed, and even his behavior has begun to change - he has become like a cartoon character... Qingluan Bird brought a thick stack of paper, but for
This bird is not small in size and has great strength. It is really impossible to bring it back. "The person is missing? Such a thick stack of paper, so many eloquent words, and finally this conclusion? What use do I need from your Weiwei Mansion?"
It seems that something happened in the Adventure Hall, and it really had a big impact - because in this thick stack of paper, it was also written that at almost the same period in Dayan, many masters and low-hands disappeared.
, I don’t know life or death. "If you think about it carefully, this Adventure Hall is also connected to all the heavens and all realms, and most of them threw these people away... This Adventure Hall was demolished by the thief's army master again, and for a while and a half
I’m afraid it won’t be good.”
Speaking of the thief army master from home, he doesn’t know if he has found Tathagata Buddha. What can he do to the Buddha if he finds it? Bai Lang thinks that if he really finds it, his thief army master will continue to squat in the kiln.
"But can't this guy enjoy it? When he goes in and out of the kiln, it's like going home. It feels so good." After insulting his master completely irresponsibly, the man remembered that he was the apprentice of the king of the kiln.
, will you also have to go to a kiln?
"I can't tell, I can't tell. That 'old friend' Monk who is a traitor to the army seems to be a guy who is always in and out. From the tone of his voice, it seems that the wife of the traitor has been imprisoned and knows something.
Wisdom has made a Bodhisattva? Anyone who has anything to do with this guy seems to have something to do with the situation. If this continues, sooner or later I will have to squat in a kiln." Bai Lang also felt a little creepy when he thought of this, "I am not an immortal. Unless I achieve success,
Outdoor scenes or caves, otherwise my life will only be two to three hundred years... No, no!"