Daluo Mountain deserves to be located on the dragon's veins. Although it is only at the dragon's tail, looking at the undulating heights, dense trees, and dragons climbing rocks in the ravines, it is majestic.
Although it is already summer, standing on the top of the mountain is a cool breeze, which makes you feel relaxed and happy.
The sun shines on the body, the mountain breeze blows by the ears, blowing the hair on the temples and swaying slightly.
Stand between heaven and earth, forget yourself and others, and clear your mind of all distractions.
Calm and peaceful, with every breath and breath, the vitality of heaven and earth fluctuates, and the chest opens and relaxes with the undulating mountains.
Gradually I closed my eyes and the whole world became quiet.
The spirit wanders out, drifting, sometimes high and sometimes low, sometimes soaring into the sky, walking slowly on the clouds, sometimes stepping into the sea, dancing on the waves.
Seeing Lu Shanmin enter meditation, Big Black Head smiled on his face.
'Sudden enlightenment', for ordinary people, the word 'enlightenment' is the most important, but for masters like them, 'sudden enlightenment' is even more critical. The so-called 'sudden enlightenment' is like a meteor in the sky flashing past, in a blink of an eye.
It is fleeting, just like the changing winds and clouds without any rules.
Only when the right time, place and people come together can sparks burst out at that moment, which can only be met but cannot be sought.
A martial arts master rarely has such an opportunity. If he misses it once, no one knows when the next one will come. It may be tomorrow, maybe next year, or he may not be able to wait until the day he dies.
It just so happened that he had the accumulation of a life-and-death battle with Wu Zheng before. It happened that the deaths of Wu Shixun and Wu Cunrong expressed the depression in his heart for such a long time. It happened that Daluo Mountain was in the dragon's veins, and there was a lot of trouble. It happened that Big Black Head was the one he trusted the most.
There are people standing by to protect him, and it just so happens that the wind and the sun are beautiful today, and the heaven and earth are peaceful.
Neijia understands that all things in the world transform into nature and become Qi, Tao follows nature, and the mind is broad and Qi flows through.
Both Grandpa and Dao Yi said that Lu Shanmin's talent was not the highest, his wife was not as good as him, and his wife was not as good as Xiao Nizi. But Big Black Head didn't think so.
Xiao Nizi's nature is in harmony with the nature of heaven and earth, and practicing the inner family is more effective with half the effort. He has been brave and diligent since he was a child, and has made progress in killing and fighting step by step. The training path is actually relatively simple and naturally easier.
But Lu Shanmin is different. He has too many things in his heart. These things are his biggest obstacles. The more inner demons he has to overcome every step forward, the more difficult it is for him and Xiao Nizi. This is why scholars or businessmen are very
The reason why it is difficult to reach the peak of martial arts is that the more thoughts you have, the more desires you have. It is difficult to sort out these thoughts and desires to reach the top.
But Lu Shanmin did it. Regardless of the love, hatred and hatred in his heart, or the strategies and plans in his mind, all the inner demons created by these things were defeated by him.
How difficult it is, perhaps only he himself can understand, and no one can empathize with it.
No one knows what kind of suffering he went through.
Therefore, in Big Black Head's opinion, Lu Shanmin's talent is the highest and unique. His internal and external cultivation is not so much the result of Grandpa and Daoji's deliberate efforts, but rather that he has created a path for himself.
At least in his opinion, if he cultivated both internally and externally, he would never be able to achieve this step, or even succeed at both. On the contrary, he would not be able to achieve what he has achieved today in terms of external cultivation.
Perhaps only he can walk this path, and it will be difficult for anyone to copy it.
The breeze blows from the mountains and the sun shines brightly. Looking around, the scenery here feels a bit like Yaozi Mountain.
Grandpa has emphasized more than once,
If those who practice martial arts are eager to fight bravely and fiercely, and always strive to win, they will have taken the wrong path from the beginning and will never be able to reach the true peak. The purpose of practicing martial arts is to protect, to protect the justice in the world, to protect the love in my heart, to protect you.
Protecting the people you care about most is the ultimate goal.
Grandpa said this sentence countless times, but it wasn't until that time in the jungle of the Golden Triangle that he realized its true meaning. It wasn't until that time in the middle of the attack on the Xue family in Jiangzhou that he realized the meaning of 'guarding' the two
The true weight of words.
That kind of anxiety, that kind of uneasiness, that kind of crazy power that bursts out after almost losing something is more violent than ever.
Just like during an earthquake, an ordinary woman held up hundreds of kilograms of cement slabs with one hand for several hours to protect her children. The power of protection is the most powerful, so powerful that it is not only beyond other people's knowledge, but also beyond the imagination of others.
own understanding.
Lu Shanmin is like this, Xiao Nizi is like this, and so is he.
Therefore, his confidence has always been firm. He believes that with this belief in mutual protection, he can defeat any invading enemy.
A breath that was too weak to be noticed interrupted his thoughts.
The majestic aura on his body suddenly rose, condensing into a coercive force that pressed against that wisp of energy.
Twenty meters away, the ginkgo tree surrounded by two people trembled slightly, and its fan-shaped leaves fell.
An old man with a white face and no beard slowly walked out from behind the tree. He did not seem to be sluggish by the concentrated pressure. This man was the old man sitting in the corner of the mourning hall.
Huang Jiujin felt like he was facing a formidable enemy. With his perceptual ability, he was able to get so close to the opponent before even noticing it. He was almost certain that the opponent was a master in the Qi Transformation Realm.
So far, he has not really fought against the masters of the Qi Transformation Realm. If he were alone today, he would really like to learn from each other, but Lu Shanmin is at the critical moment of entering samadhi.
"Don't be nervous. With your strength, I'm not sure that I can kill Lu Shanmin in a short time. This place is very close to Wu Mansion. It would be bad if it attracts a large number of other people. I don't want to become a wanted murderer at such an old age.
He committed a crime and was not worthy of it. His life is important to you. Although it is important to me, it is not so important that it is more important than my own."
"What do you call it?" Huang Jiujin did not let down his guard at all, and moved his body sideways to block Lu Shanmin.
The old man smiled slightly and looked amiable, "Since you have tested my realm, there is no need for me to hide it. My name is Han Yue."
"surname Han"?
"Yes, I have the same surname as the Han family, but there are thousands of people named Han, and I have nothing to do with the Han family."
"Since you are not here to fight, you can leave."
Han Yue took a step forward, and the pressure on his head suddenly doubled. He didn't know how to move forward. His eyes also shifted from Huang Jiujin to Lu Shanmin.
"I thought that the girl I met last time was already extremely talented. I didn't expect that this kid was even more unbelievable. He could actually enter a state of forgetfulness of things and myself at this age, and compete with those old people who have been away from the world for decades.
There are not many monsters compared to them.
"Let". Han Yue ignored Huang Jiujin's warning and said to himself: "And you, you can enter this realm at the age of thirty-three. It is unheard of. You are much better than your father and your grandfather, and even better than you."
Qi Lu Chenlong is not inferior."
Han Yue looked at Huang Jiujin with half-squinted eyes, "Looking at you, you don't seem to know much about your father. I do know your father. Do you want to hear about him?"
Huang Jiujin stared at Han Yue coldly, "You talk too much."
"Hey", "This is what people have when they get old, they like to nag, and they won't stop nagging."
Han Yue still had no intention of leaving. He bent down and blew on a stone, then simply sat down, as if he had a long conversation.
"Don't worry, this kid has a strong concentration. As long as we keep talking peacefully, it won't affect his once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for enlightenment."
"Training both internally and externally, it has reached the pinnacle of the traditional martial arts training system. This kid must have suffered a lot when he was a child." He said thoughtfully, "Well, if I'm not wrong, he has been working hard on his body and practicing internal skills and mind since he was a few years old.
Fa, how did it achieve such a deep foundation and strong inner energy in just twenty years?"
"Let me guess, since ancient times, the method of body training has been indispensable with the help of external force. Judging from the density of his texture, it should be the result of years of beatings. But everyone knows such a simple method. The key is that he is too young to hurt his muscles.
Moving the bones will not only fail to achieve the effect, but will also leave hidden dangers. How did you overcome this problem?"
Huang Jiujin did not answer, but focused all his energy on Han Yue to prevent him from making a sudden attack.
Han Yue said to himself: "His Qi flow is gentle and gentle, which can nourish the skin and body and help repair the mechanism." He paused for a moment and continued: "But it is still not enough. If it were so easy, everyone could do it.
There is nothing strange about being able to maintain both internal and external health. There is a faint smell of herbal medicine on his body, which seems to have been aided by medicine."
Huang Jiujin became increasingly vigilant. Just by looking at his physical strength and signs of energy flow, he could guess that this was the most terrifying opponent he had ever encountered in his life.
"Can you tell me what the formula is, so I can try it on my disciples?"
"It's useless to tell you the recipe. There is only one Lushan citizen in the world."
Han Yue chuckled and said, "Oh, that's right. The right time, place and people are indispensable. The medicine is easy to combine, but this boy's experience is difficult to replicate."
"What on earth do you want to say?"
Han Yue stopped smiling and his face gradually became serious, "I heard that you and Wu Zheng were once comrades in arms"?
"Yes"! Huang Jiujin did not deny it.
"Did Mr. Wu and Wu Cunrong be killed by him?"
"no"!
Han Yue stared closely into Huang Jiujin's eyes and smiled after a long time. "You are not very good at lying."
"Let me ask you another question, is He Li one of your people?"
"Don't know".
"It's the girl who handed you incense in the mourning hall."
"No"! Huang Jiujin answered simply and neatly.
Han Yue continued to stare into Huang Jiujin's eyes and said, "It doesn't look like he was lying this time."
"It doesn't matter whether I lied or not, what matters is whether you have evidence or not."
Han Yue nodded, "You are right, these are just my speculations."
"After asking, you can leave."
Han Yue stood up, patted his butt, and looked at Lu Shanmin again, "He is very smart, but tricks like sowing discord won't have much effect. In this world, strength is king."
He looked at Huang Jiujin and said, "Although you are good enough, your strength is still far behind." He said with a strange smile on his face, "Work hard and don't let me down."