Chapter 310: For thousands of years, those who can draw hexagrams
Lu Qingping has too many things on her body.
His whole body was like a seed cultivated by absorbing many natural and earthly treasures. Because too many nutrients were instilled, it could not be digested and sprouts sprouted.
By relying on any one of those fairy-level scriptures, no one's achievements will be low. But if there are too many scriptures, there will be a vast sea of difficulties. There is no end to learning, and it depends on whether you can absorb and digest it.
If you usually go step by step, your entry will be slow after all.
And if you encounter a critical moment of death, you will experience natural external pressure.
It was as if a big hand was squeezing and squeezing everything he had learned like a sponge.
Forcing him must force new absorption and digestion.
There was never a flash of inspiration.
The so-called flash of inspiration means that after you have accumulated enough accumulation, you suddenly have an opportunity and your accumulation sprouts.
Lu Qingping’s accumulated heritage is not without richness.
At the opportunity of death, the traces of his magic seeds grew rapidly, and auras of light wandered in his heart.
Death is threatening him, and all his emotions have been lost. Only the conscious instinct of his brain is left, running endlessly at this moment, evolving his own method!
clang!
The divine sword suddenly made a muffled sound, as if it hit something hard.
Phew~
I saw, at a speed invisible to the naked eye, Lu Qingping once again disappeared in front of the golden divine sword with her Buddhist fate.
Their figures seemed as impermanent as the wind, invisible and ethereal.
The thing that the Excalibur hit seemed to be a symbol.
The two horizontal lines are at the top and broken at the bottom, creating an image like this:
"?"
Deep in the desert, the woman in white loses her color
"This! This symbol, no, this... hexagram! Yes!!"
Her eyes were greatly throbbing, as if she had seen a scene like the opening up of the world. She was deeply touched, and then her pupils were filled with murderous intent:
"Who can draw hexagrams?!"
After seeing this hexagram, the woman's spirit was in turmoil, and she used all her strength to move the sword as if she had lost all reason, and must kill Lu Qingping!
Click!
This "?" symbol only lasted three breaths under the divine sword before it was chopped off.
boom!
Yellow sand flew hundreds of feet all over the sky, killing Lu Qingping and the others again.
Lu Qingping's eyes had returned to clarity at this time. He grabbed Buddha Yuan in one hand and retreated. He had already arrived in the Western Golden Realm. He would not be willing to learn the Celestial Emperor Body, so Buddha Yuan could not die.
After retreating with Buddha Yuan, he drew this symbol again with his other hand with great skill:
"?"
As the woman in white said, this is not a symbol, but a hexagram!
Two yang lines combined into one yin line is exactly the wind hexagram among the eight trigrams!
The young man drew a hexagram with one hand, with the wind hexagram in front. The two figures were suddenly under the divine sword, erratic, invisible and impermanent, and impossible to capture.
And the divine sword roared in, destroying the space again, bringing up boundless air currents and waves, trying to shrink down and attack again.
As a result, these roaring airflows hit the Feng Gua instead, giving the two of them a big boost to escape.
When the divine sword reappeared after cutting through the space, it always seemed to be a few inches away from being able to stab the two of them.
This scene makes people look like people rowing in the ocean.
Lu Qingping and Lu Qingping are like two rafts sailing in the sea, driven by the hurricane driven by the divine sword. There is a sense of "borrowing the wind to sail", borrowing the power of others to create the general trend and move forward with the wind.
At this time, Monk Foyuan looked at the erratic figures of the two of them in the wind hexagram in disbelief. He couldn't understand at all, what happened just now?
Why is it that when he is about to die with a sword, his figure becomes erratic and unpredictable?
However, this sword chase was extremely tight, but it always seemed to be lending strength to the two of them to send them away.
It's not like the Excalibur wants to kill them, it seems like it wants to send them away.
The power of this sword was very strong. The strong wind that blew on the boat flags, and the two stepped on the air current, drifted hundreds of miles away in the blink of an eye.
Under the Feng Gua, Lu Qingping retreated as quickly as a duckweed, but her eyes were clear, and she said to herself:
"The boat sails with the wind and leaves the tent, and the heaven and earth support a gust of wind. You don't have to work hard to go freely, and you can walk west and east as you please!"
Just mutter it.
"It turns out that this is the power of the rules of heaven and earth."
When he first faced the danger of death at the hands of Li Xuanba, he only realized a seed.
Until I was at the end of my rope just now, I once again squeezed my body, mind and soul, like squeezing a sponge, squeezing my own foundation, and finally exhausted all my efforts. In the process of fighting for my life with the divine sword, a stroke of genius came to me.
, such a hexagram was drawn!
?Since it is wind, this is the Xunfeng Gua!
It was created through the medium of the mysterious qi machine that he felt the wisp of air flowing under Li Xuanba's hammer during his last death crisis.
"Wind is the movement of Qi!"
Everything in heaven and earth began to move, and then wind and energy flowed.
Lu Qingping had a complete epiphany at that moment. His understanding of the rules of heaven and earth was like a blessing to his heart, and the imprints of the rules were integrated into his cognition.
Then, a ? hexagram was drawn naturally.
The wind hexagram is the rule for the flow of all air currents. As long as you understand its rules, you can navigate the flow of air with ease, just like a cook trying to untie his cow.
Wind is in the hexagram, and it also governs obedience.
It is said that the wind takes the momentum and the wind assists the fire. As long as you understand the rules of the wind, you can successfully turn the turbulent force in the air flow into a method to help you follow the trend.
The key lies in the four words "go with the trend".
This requires him to step on the direction of the air flow every step of the way. Without strong perception and understanding of heaven and earth, he will never be able to achieve this.
And Lu Qingping did it.
At that moment, he finally understood where the power of Confucianism to reach knowledge, become a saint, and set rules for the world come from.
In the desert.
The divine sword was pointed at a certain distance from the young man, and it could not kill or stab him no matter what.
As soon as this hexagram came out, he not only had the confidence to retreat smoothly in front of the Great Yuan Shen of Zifu, but also represented a huge treasure waiting for him to excavate.
The changes in the airflow of heaven and earth can not only follow the trend, but if he integrates the understanding of the direction of the airflow and wind in this hexagram into his own boxing technique, the power...
The young man looked at the hexagram he had drawn, a smile appeared on his lips, and he said lightly:
"Thank you, madam, for helping me create the method for this junior. I'll see you later. I'll definitely come back for advice in the future..."
After the words fell.
With the help of the power of the wind hexagram, the two of them floated like floating duckweeds and took advantage of the momentum. In a short time, they were thousands of miles away, beyond the range of the woman in white's consciousness.
The woman in white heard the young man's last somewhat indifferent thank you from far away, and obviously remembered her!
Deep in the desert.
The bones on the face of the woman in white are becoming clearer, and her skin is also more transparent, perfectly conveying the meaning of the pink skull. If someone here sees that underneath your beautiful skin and facial features, after all, it is just a white skeleton.
I don’t know whether to feel sad and enlightened or fearful and introspective.
"Draw a hexagram, draw a hexagram, he can actually draw a hexagram!!"
The spirit of the woman in white was trembling, full of horror and fear.
Regardless of how Lu Qingping's hexagram left calmly under her sword just now, it seemed that it was just a Confucian scholar who finally understood the rules of heaven and earth, and then had his own understanding, condensing into the spirit and principles of a scholar.
In this way, it can affect everything in the world, analyze the laws of certain things thoroughly, and find opportunities to find opportunities.
But only the mysterious woman in white, who probably knew more about this world than many immortals at that time, understood what the boy's divination just represented.
"In the past ten thousand years of reincarnation, there are only three people in the human race who can draw hexagrams. Two of them have become emperors of heaven, and one has become the Holy Saint..."