There are many coincidences in the formation of this consciousness clone.
If he were not in the Stone Realm and was too overbearing, his consciousness would be crushed into pieces.
Moreover, the original consciousness is at a relatively innocent age of seven or eight years old.
Xun Shaoyu was also unable to render these fragments of consciousness into a consciousness carrier. It became an existence similar to a 'u' disk, or a second consciousness!
Xun Shaoyu was also very wary of this mechanical consciousness. He tried his best to put an end to nonsense such as 'independent will' and 'turning against the guest'.
All the time, 'Format' is turned on.
Keep that second consciousness in a blank state, like a 'blank paper', without giving it the slightest chance.
If this were the case, it would even capsize in the gutter, and Xun Shaoyu also recognized it.
However, I felt my body and blood boiling.
The whole body is full of muscles and muscles, and a bright energy dredges the whole body, laying a strong and solid foundation.
This strength is the result of Xun Shaoyu's hard training for several years.
Xiaocheng from outside, the realm of refining skin and meat!
He sighed and murmured: "To put it another way, people with perseverance are the most terrifying."
During these five years of the Wei Dynasty, Xun Shaoyu could not always control it.
Because even disappearing for five days or being comatose for five days is not advisable.
After all, there are no bastards in the main world.
The methods of those strong men were so unimaginable that Xun Shaoyu did not dare to underestimate them at all.
What if some great master of martial arts or Master Yuanshen sees some clues.
Xun Shaoyu had no confidence in what would happen to him.
Therefore, he can use this second consciousness to learn like "cramming".
Fill your mind with all kinds of knowledge.
Then Xun Shaoyu took another step to accept and accommodate them all.
Using this second consciousness as a transfer station undoubtedly saved Xun Shaoyu a lot of energy.
Facts have also proven how terrifying a person who can act like a machine, accurately tell time, minute by minute, and strictly discipline himself can be.
"Study one hundred and thirty-five volumes of Buddhist scriptures, mountains and rivers geography, birds, animals, fish and insects, politics and humanities,"
Xun Shaoyu's eyes flashed with wisdom and understanding.
These past five years have been more than just practicing martial arts to strengthen your body.
The seven courtyards and three halls opened the door to Xun Shaoyu.
There were even some learned monks who were ordered to teach Xun Shaoyu how to read and digitize Chinese characters.
It seems that he wants to train Xun Shaoyu into a minister who can govern the world with both civil and military skills.
Xun Shaoyu was also happy with this.
After reading various collections of classics and histories, Yingran gained considerable insights in his attainments in Buddhism.
Xun Shaoyu looked at the rising blue waves and murmured to himself: "Five years have passed, and the situation in the world has changed. The tyranny of the imperial court is fiercer than the tiger, and rebels and heroes from all walks of life have gathered in groups."
"I don't know when, among all the heroes, there will be a place for me."
The great fortunes fluctuate, and these five years are full of time and space.
Xun Shaoyu has never forgotten his purpose in this world.
Luck!
In other words, source power!
This is the important factor why he, Xun Shaoyu, has always stayed in this world.
"Reading makes people wise." Xun Shaoyu did not read books in vain these years.
It may be an exaggeration to say that one is rich in knowledge, but reading all kinds of unofficial history and official history is also very rewarding.
At the very least, I have touched the thread of this world.
Xun Shaoyu looked at the blue waves and raised a confident smile: "I have mastered two or three of the ways of this world, I can know four or five, and I understand six or seven."
"On this big stage in the world, when will I, Xun Shaoyu, have the opportunity to take the stage?"
…………
monk's house,
Candlelight is mottled, the night is blurry,
Xun Shaoyu stood under the shade of the tree with his hands behind his back, quietly waiting for someone.
call!!
Suddenly, a bad wind blew.
Several red leaves were rolled up, and a figure stirred up waves of air.
Xun Shaoyu's ears moved slightly, and his expression was not unexpected at all, but rather meaningful.
boom!
His toes stumbled, and his body weighing more than a hundred pounds was knocked backwards.
At the same time, his back slightly shrank, his breathing was even, and he exhaled a slightly turbid breath.
Just as this figure was about to enter Xun Shaoyu's body, Xun Shaoyu suddenly bumped into him.
Without thinking, the palm of his hand suddenly dented, his five fingers bent, and he bent down towards the joint of Xun Shaoyu's neck, like an eagle's claws falling, metal and stone symphony.
"Hey!!"
As if he had a nasal sound, Xun Shaoyu rinsed his neck with cold air, lowered his head decisively, and kicked his right foot backward.
There was only a shadow of feet, whistling, kicking towards the person.
The body of this person suddenly turned around, stamped hard with his toes, and dragged himself several feet away from the ground, narrowly dodging the kick.
The visitor stood still and stopped taking action. Instead, he smiled and said, "Junior brother's kung fu is becoming more and more impressive. There is a successor to my junior brother. I'm glad and congratulations!"
Hearing this, Xun Shaoyu turned around to look at the person who came, frowned, and slowly shook his head, saying: "Senior Brother Yuanguang, it's not that my cultivation is getting deeper and deeper, but that your moves and divine will are getting slower and slower."
Xun Shaoyu looked deeply at this person who once led the way in martial arts.
Monk Yuanguang's face changed slightly and he smiled bitterly: "Really?"
"Maybe it's the heavy things that have worn away my previous sharpness!"
In these five years, many major events have happened in Ci'an Temple.
Especially Zen Master Ming Ran, who passed away peacefully in the Mahavira Hall surrounded by monks at the end of his life.
At Daci'an Temple, a series of personnel changes immediately occurred.
Yuan Guang said quietly: "However, junior brother must have caught a glimpse of the 'bone refining joint', the beauty of my family's success!"
This is the head of the newly appointed Prajna Hall of the Great Ci'an Temple. My fingertips gently brushed against the dim monk's robes stained with some dust.
A faint footprint was printed on the chest. This shows that Xun Shaoyu's kick did not leave any room.
Even monk Yuanguang, who has achieved great success through external training, was lucky enough to escape.
If it weren't for Xun Shaoyu, he wouldn't have perfected the "Refined Skin and Flesh". How could Monk Yuanguang be unable to dodge?
After refining the joints all over the body, a dark energy is generated, and the bones all over the body are stretched by one inch.
Don't underestimate this little extra.
Throughout the ages, many heroes have fallen under the weight of this extra head.
If Xun Shaoyu truly stepped into the realm of the outsider's great achievements in the 'Bone Refining Festival', that kick would not just fall on the monk's robes.
This is how terrifying it is for foreign masters!
Every time he strikes, he will be filled with evil energy, and every three moves and two movements will break bones and muscles.
Its ruthless and decisive skills are usually used as battle formation skills and are rampant on the battlefield.
In response to Monk Yuanguang's question, Xun Shaoyu smiled calmly.
In this life's martial arts, as long as you step into the realm of the 'Bone Refining Festival', you will be able to achieve a kilogram of strength, which is comparable to the martial arts in the main world [Easing Muscles and Forging Bones].
It's just in the subtleties that there are differences between the two.
The current Xun Shaoyu's military strength is comparable to that of the main world.
When he waved his arms, he could exert hundreds of kilograms of strength. Once a fight started, it was like a small steamroller.
Monk Yuanguang didn't want to get to the bottom of things, and he didn't care when Xun Shaoyu smiled and didn't answer.
The monk nodded and said, "My wife, Xiaocheng, your skill has reached its peak."
"If you want to make progress again, you just have to practice hard and you can achieve it."
"Without practice and training, if you want to take the step of 'Bone Refining Festival'... it will be difficult!"
Xun Shaoyu was silent for a moment and said calmly: "Given the turmoil and chaos in this world, why should I worry about not having a chance, junior brother?"
"It should be said that in this world... there are many opportunities, many..."
"Amitabha," Monk Yuanguang clasped his hands together, recited the Buddha's name, and then turned around and left.
Xun Shaoyu's eyes flashed and he watched quietly as the figure of his mentor and friend gradually disappeared into the distance.
…………
The moonlight is dim,
Xun Shaoyu was lying on the bed, his eyes flashing for an instant.
"The great achievements of my family are truly remarkable."
His fight this time was the 155th time in the past five years.
From the initial disastrous defeat, to the subsequent three moves and two moves, and even the final back and forth.
He knows best how much this senior brother Yuanguang weighs.
By cultivating two hundred and six bones, you can move your hands and feet, and you will be able to exert a ton of strength.
Even in a killing field with thousands of people, he can still kill a few people. His martial arts skills are extremely high.
It's a pity that since Zen Master Mingran passed away last year and his cheap master took the position of presiding abbot.
Monk Yuanguang also took advantage of the situation and ascended to the first position in Prajna Hall, becoming the second most popular figure in Daci'an Temple, second only to Monk Tong.
"It's only been one year, and a lot of Senior Brother Yuanguang's efforts have been wasted. It's a pity, it's a pity,"
The foundation of Xun Shaoyu's kung fu is not the "Power of the Vajra" he developed.
After all, "The Great Power of Vajra" is powerful when it is strong, but Xun Shaoyu only derived one form of "Overlord Lifting the Cauldron". At most, he can only reach the state of "Changing Tendons and Forging Bones" to the state of Dzogchen, and there is no hope of "Cutting Hair and Cleansing".
The realm of marrow.
Moreover, Xun Shaoyu's body is not like the main world. It has 365 bones, which is the number of the whole world.
Although the human race in this world is generally the same as the main world, the number of bones is only 206.
This makes most of Xun Shaoyu's "The Power of Vajra" useless.
"However, the Innate Arhat Fist, the Eighteen Hands of Yuanshi... I must have known Master Tong, but I never thought that I could get a glimpse of the innate secrets,"
In the past five years, Xun Shaoyu evolved the 108 styles of Luohan Boxing one by one and mastered the essence.
Using stone mirrors, the Innate Arhat Fist was derived and became the foundation of this world.
The innate is the mother of all things, heaven and earth!
Xun Shaoyu was able to name it after this because he intended this boxing method.
Breathing together with heaven and earth, coexisting with all living things, this is the general outline of the Boxing Mother!
Of course, this is what Xun Shaoyu dared to call him in this world.
In the main world, the name Xiantian Luohan Fist would make countless people laugh out loud.
In the main world, the name of Xiantian can only be given by experts who have achieved the level of "Refining Qi to Transform into God" or "Reincarnation".