Chapter 190 270. Acknowledging the Father, Swallowing the Wind and Melting into the Body, Secret Teaching (6.6K words-seeking subscription)
The sky is getting darker, the shadows of the mountains are hazy, and the thick sunset glow has the color of embers.

In the depths of Endless Mountain, no one knows the carnival scene here, as if a strange and ancient cult is performing mysterious rituals.

Because of their petiteness, a kind of mutants of flowers and plants "hold hands" in the inner circle and dance cheerfully;
The second type of tree mutants are huge in size, ranging from ten meters to tens of meters, so there is a heavy body whirling around the periphery, like a living city wall wriggling strangely.

Number One, like the head of the family, directly covered the entire area, so that the carnival would not be disturbed.

The white flowers are surrounded in the middle, and the child's heart likes to be lively, let alone this kind of excitement centered on it.

Bai Shan sat on a stone on one side, glanced at the carnival in the distance, and continued to think about the "method of opening up the earth".

"Ordinary martial arts are nothing more than forging the body, feeling the breath, opening up the mind, opening the meridians, and washing the marrow.
Among them, the purpose of washing the marrow is to improve the physical fitness, so as to step into the future cultivation of immortality, which is not counted for the time being.

Then, what the whole martial art cultivates is true qi.

All other exercises, including body training, are just to make one's body able to bear true energy.

It's as if human beings have transformed themselves into a mech driven by 'Zhen Qi'. "

"But my method of opening up the earth is to transform human beings into a mecha powered by 'heaven and earth'.

Heaven and earth, including aura, are different from aura.

Reiki can be said to be a relatively high-quality air of heaven and earth, and monks only use aura as a medium to borrow the power of heaven and earth. In other words, without the medium of aura, without this world, monks will become ordinary Martial Artists, because they themselves are not that powerful.

The ordinary wind, fire, thunder and lightning are not auras, but matter between heaven and earth.

If you want to 'integrate heaven and earth into people', then the first step is to find ways to teach people how to absorb the power of heaven and earth, and where will it be stored after ingestion?And how to use it as a basis to practice?
Wind, earth, rocks, flames, these are all normal forces of heaven and earth, but they are different from each other.

After ingestion, it naturally does not exist in the dantian like martial arts, but stimulates the body evenly, making the body send and receive freely, changing and returning. It seems to be a mutation, but it is actually a manifestation of power.

In this kind of mutation, people should have the power to destroy the world, which still needs to be tested.

The second step is to make the body able to bear the power of heaven and earth without being destroyed.

How to bear it?

For ordinary human beings, it is simply unbearable, so when using the power of heaven and earth, it will "explode the body". However, I happen to be proficient in the study of herbal medicine. If you work hard, you should be able to bear it. "

Bai Shan closed his eyes and perfected it a little bit, then he decided on Chapter 1 of [Bi Di]—— Swallowing Wind and Melting Body.

"Swallowing the wind" is what he is good at, but originally he swallowed the wind to turn it into strength and spit it out, but now he uses the relatively mild wind between the heaven and the earth as a stepping stone to try his own ideas.

The difference between this [Bidi Chapter 1 - Swallowing Wind and Fusion] and martial arts is: martial arts is to take a deep breath, and then maintain this breath, so that the true energy will continue, and you will defeat the enemy in one go.But Pidi is to swallow the wind in daily life to feel the power of heaven and earth, and then use it to impact one's body and stimulate body parts, so as to integrate the wind into the body, so that one's body has the power of wind.

The difference from spells is that spells can directly use the wind in the world to carry out various attacks, such as hurricanes, tornadoes, and even wind blades.But Pidi uses the power of wind in his body to attack.

This concept is somewhat similar to "cultivate yourself into a strong wind element", however. The wind element is made up of wind, there are only big and small, there is no strong or weak, but this land creation is completely different.

It sounds unbelievable, but Baishan has found a way, and now it's time to pick someone to test.

Many thoughts settled down.

"Ow~~~~~~"

"Woo~~~"

The penetrating wolf howl resounded in the twilight forest.

Bai Shan didn't know if those wolves were here by chance, but he had already seen them and knew that those wolves could not pose a threat to the mutant forest here.

"Bai Hua, let's go." He called out.

Bai Hua doesn't want to leave, this is its home, and it wants to make the whole forest like this.

"You, little." Bai Shan persuaded concisely, as a "guardian", before Bai Hua could really protect him, he would not let it out of his sight and spend the night outside.

Thus, under the watchful eyes of the Type [-] mutants and No. [-], Baishan directly took away their "creator", their god, and then turned around and went away like a photoelectric stick to the ground, ignoring the terrain and returning in a straight line.

"Hey, the old man will pass through this place when he comes back tonight. At that time, we can ask him about the master behind him."

"I heard that this old man was once the Duke of An, but I don't know if the former Duke would wet his pants in fright when facing my ghostly sword, kneel on the ground, kowtow for mercy, and shout Grandpa, haha."

Two gray-clothed men with fierce eyes, holding knife handles, hid in the gloomy vegetation, one left and one right, looking at the mountain road in the distance from time to time.

Yoshihisa
A man in gray asked silently, "Why hasn't that old thing come yet?"

Another comforted: "It's already dark, wait a little longer, it's now."

Half an hour passed.
an hour has passed
The two men in gray were speechless.

One person said: "Where are people? You won't take a detour?"

Another person said: "Impossible, if you want to go back, there is only this mountain road. If you go to other places, you will either have to detour the original road, or it will be a dangerous place. I am afraid that only the masters of Qinggong can go there, even you and I will not be able to."

"That old thing, was it taken away by a wild beast?"

Another said: "Wait a little longer"

The mountain wind is cold and piercing.

The two gray-clothed men not only shivered, but tightened their clothes, and continued to hold their spirits and wait.

They were masters sent by Chu Wuya, the leader of the Righteous Gang, in order to stop Mr. Tang halfway, and then force him to find out who was behind him.

"Why haven't you arrived yet? Grass"

"Soon, it should be soon?"

It's time for two sticks of incense again.
"Ahhhhh!!"

"Ahhhhh!"

"How about, let's go back and report back, this didn't wait for that old man."

"Heifeng Shuangsha, never miss! Let alone run away!"

"Maybe the old man just took a detour? Or, let's go to his house to have a look?"

"Since this is the case, second brother, you stay here and watch, I will go and have a look."

"Brother, let me go."

"call"

At this time, Mr. Tang let out a sigh of relief.

Needless to say, Tang Yan's little padded jacket is very considerate, and she actually washed the old man's feet with great care.

Although I often do work these days, my hands have no calluses, and they still look white and soft, touching the soles of my feet very comfortably.

Bai Shan wanted to refuse at first, after all he is not really his father.

But Tang Yan's little padded jacket looked very persistent. No matter what Bai Shan said she didn't want it, she still went her own way and insisted on washing her father's feet. She even talked with watery eyes, as if she was going to cry. Bai Shan was helpless, This is accepted.

In fact, he also understands, because no matter it is the Darong Dynasty or the Dayan Dynasty, they all pay attention to filial piety. Even when children get married, they rarely fall in love freely, and most of them are ordered by their parents.

In the imperial dynasty, there were some stories about persuading filial piety like "Lying on the ice and begging for a carp". Whenever a child did something unfilial, he would be tied to the frame of moral shame and cast aside.

In the wooden tub, tender white hands stirred the warm water, picked up the water and gently splashed it on the old man's feet.

"Father, do you think it's cold?" Tang Yan asked suddenly.

Bai Shan said casually, "A little bit."

"Then I'll add some hot water." She got up, wiped the sweat from her forehead, and was about to fetch the kettle.

Baishan also let her go.

At this moment, he was thinking who would be the best person to teach this [Swallowing Wind Fusion].

First of all, this technique is undoubtedly dangerous, so he directly ruled out Tang Yan, Tang Hen, Tang Shou and other "relatives".

Although he just borrowed the identity of the old Mrs. Tang, after all, he got along with him for a long time, and he really couldn't do anything.

Not only could he not do anything, but he would even protect the Tang family when they were in danger.

Secondly, cultivating this technique requires a martial arts genius, and moreover, a martial arts genius whose strength has reached the marrow washing level and has a certain physical foundation.

This made it impossible for him to simply go to the street to pick a beggar to practice, nor could he randomly find any warrior to test.

Who should I find?
Bai Shan hesitated.

Because, in his eyes, there is no target object yet.

At this moment, the door opened with a "babbling" sound, and Tang Yan came in with a small padded jacket carrying a large kettle with both hands.

"Father, lift your feet first."

Bai Shan shrank his feet.

Tang Yan leaned in front of the wooden basin, turned her hand slightly, and poured boiling hot water into the spout of the kettle, and a burst of hot air steamed up.

Then, she hurriedly leveled the kettle, put it aside, bent down and squatted down to test the water temperature, then grabbed old Mrs. Tang's feet, and said, "Father, see if the water temperature is okay."

Bai Shan dipped his feet into the water, pretending to be careful to try it out, and said, "Okay."

Tang Yan sat on a small stool again, washed her father's feet, and at the same time began to talk, "Father, the third brother recognized by the eldest brother and the second brother will come to see you tomorrow. Why don't you go for a walk?" Right? Just a day."

Bai Shan wanted to refuse at first, but suddenly thought of the matter of [Swallowing Wind and Melting Body], and said, "Is that Dongfang Shang, the head of the mountain gang?"

Tang Yan said in a low voice: "Yes, Dad. In fact, this third brother looks gentle, like a scholar. He is not someone who is full of flesh and is not elegant. Dad, why don't you see him?"

Bai Shan was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "Is this girl entrusted by your second brother? Your second brother is afraid that my father still hates these gangsters, so I entrust you to test me?"

Tang Yan's delicate body trembled slightly, and she showed off her little padded jacket. She said in a coquettish tone, "Father, I really can't hide anything from you, old man."

Bai Shan imitated Mrs. Tang's tone and said: "You are already called third brother, even if you have seen that Dongfang Shang. Forget it, Dad doesn't care about your elder brother and second brother's face, but also yours. See you soon Bar."

Tang Yan said softly: "Father, you are so kind."

The next day.

early.

A man wearing an ermine cloak stood in the courtyard of the Tang family.

It was snowing in the sky, the man looked quiet and polite, and behind him stood a group of strong, tough, fierce and fierce men.

After that, it was the members of the Shan Gang who were moving the baskets of presents to the side room.

Tang Yan had already called other old people and children of the Tang family to come here, first to witness, and second, to let these old people of the Tang family take some things back later.

At this time, Tang Hen and Tang Shou hurried out.

Dongfang Chang's expression was fine. When the strong men of different races behind him saw Tang Hen, they all showed admiration. It was obvious that Tang Hen's performance in the past few days had convinced them.

As for how to behave, Bai Shan didn't know either.

But Tang Hen, as the general guarding the southern gate, has his own skills.

Although Dongfang Shang was not as good as his subordinates, he yelled, "Brother!"

Tang Hen laughed and stepped forward, put his arms around his shoulders, patted him again, and said: "Good brother!"

This action is completely pretending to be a real big brother, but... no one has any objections, even Dongfang Shang thinks it should be so.

Tang Hen had an indescribable bearing on this man, Dongfang Shang only felt that it was a lucky thing to be able to worship Xi Wei with such a man.

A tiger falling into Pingyang is still a tiger, and a dragon swimming in the shallows is still a dragon!
With the healing of Tang Hen's tendons and hamstrings, his resentment is dissipating, sharpness, boldness, and self-confidence are recovering. Even standing in one place, it is like a mountain suppressing, making people feel like watching Gao Shan was so shocked that he didn't dare to underestimate him.

Dongfang Shang only felt in his heart that "the eldest brother is only in trouble temporarily, the hero is at a low point, and when the storm gathers, he will still be a fierce dragon and a tiger".

It stands to reason that he is now the leader of the Shan Gang, and Tang Hen is just a prisoner sent to the border town, but he dare not give birth to such thoughts.

Even Bai Shan felt the change in Tang Hen and the subtle emotions between Tang Hen and the leader of the Shan Gang.
At this moment, Tang Hen patted Dongfang Shang on the shoulder, and said in a deep voice, "You are my brother and you want to visit my father, so follow the rules and salute."

Dongfang Shang responded, took two steps forward, kowtowed in the snow, facing the room in front of him, raised his voice and said: "Today, Dongfang Shang, here you are! Worship Mrs. Tang as your adoptive father. From now on, you should be filial. , Heaven and earth cannot tolerate it!!"

In the room, Tang Yan glanced at Baishan beside her.

Bai Shan nodded.

Tang Yan stepped forward, opened the door, and said with a smile, "Third brother, come in quickly."

As soon as Dongfang Shang raised his hand, someone next to him immediately delivered the newly brewed hot tea to the master.

Holding the tea in both hands, Dongfang Chang stepped in. When he came to the old Mrs. Tang, he half-kneeled on the ground again, raised the tea above his head with both hands, and respectfully said, "Father, please drink tea."

Bai Shan looked at the big master, closed his eyes for a while, and sensed it a little, and judged that the big master was just a master who had washed his marrow.

He took the tea, took a sip, put the cup aside again, and said in a trembling voice, "Get up."

"Thank you foster father!" Dongfang Shang stood up.

The atmosphere was slightly silent.

Immediately afterwards, the disciples of the Mountain Gang outside the door waved their fists, laughed loudly and shouted: "Good! Good!!!"

Dongfang Shang winked outside.

Suddenly, the sound of "swish" was heard outside the house, and gorgeous fireworks exploded in the gray snowy sky, and the firecrackers also "cracked" and the atmosphere was extremely festive.

Tang Yan supported Bai Shan to get up, and said: "Father, I will help you go back to rest, old man."

Bai Shan coughed twice, tremblingly said: "I'm old, I'm old"

Tang Yan's little padded jacket smiled and said, "Father, you are not old."

Dongfang Shang watched the two of them leave, feeling somewhat complicated, because of Tang Hen, he had known this old man Tang before.
This famous An Guogong is old after all, and he may not be able to leave the ancient city of Daxing for the rest of his life.
The next day.

Everything in Baishan is as usual, and there is no change because of Dongfang Shang's worship of his father.

Along the way, he continued to think about perfecting the details of [Swallowing Wind Fusion] and how to configure the matching secret medicine for cultivation.

Soon, he came to the mutant forest domain where No. [-] was located.

A scene of surprise came into his eyes.

Hundreds of snow wolves died outside the forest.

It was obvious that these snow wolves were the ones gathered in the twilight last night. At that time, he confirmed that there was no problem, so he left.

Unexpectedly, these snow wolves launched an attack in the dark and were wiped out.

"In this way, the mystery of the sneak attack in the canyon was revealed. It turned out that the beast attacked."

"However, more mysteries have emerged."

"Why are these beasts attacking?"

"And why wait until the contamination is complete before attacking?"

"Why didn't there be any traces of beast attacks in the previous canyon?
Could it be that those beasts retreated completely?
it's not that
Because although there are no special plants like star picking tower vines in the mutated flowers and plants in the canyon, many snow wolf corpses can still be left behind.Where did those bodies go? "

While thinking about it, Bai Shan searched again, but there was still no clue.

"Forget it, don't think about it for now. If you still encounter this problem in the future, you will get the answer sooner or later." Bai Shan temporarily put aside these doubts, and continued to go to the new forest area to pollute with Bai Hua in his arms.

New forest domains must have special plants, otherwise it will be difficult to protect themselves.

An hour later, Baishan stopped by a mountain spring.

The mountain spring had been frozen long ago, hanging down from the snow-capped mountains in the distance, like a shining silver belt.

But beside this mountain spring, there is a strange and extraordinarily lush and conspicuous grassland, which is green, smooth and shiny.

It would be fine if this grassland is placed in spring, but it would be too much to put it in winter.

Not only excessive but conspicuous.

You know, there are not only plants but also animals in this endless mountain.

Among animals, there are not only carnivores, but also herbivores.

In the winter forest, the vegetation is rapidly withering, and this piece of green land is particularly conspicuous. It stands to reason that it is next to the mountain spring, and I am afraid that it has been eaten by some animals long ago. normal.

But none of this happened.

Bai Shan bent down, observed for a while, his pupils shrank, and said in a slightly surprised voice: "Daoshancao?"

He had only heard Di Xi mention this saber mountain grass, but he had never seen it before.

To put it simply, this Daoshan grass looks like normal green grass in anyone's cognition, even the kind of broad-leaved grass that you can pick off at will to wipe your butt when you squat to shit but have no paper.

But if you rub it, then you will experience the feeling of "life is worse than death".

It feels like countless fine glass slags have been poked into your buttocks and rubbed repeatedly by a big hand.
What's worse, these fine glass slags are highly poisonous!

Di Xi once said that in a certain world, there is a forbidden place called the Green Sword Mountain.

It was a piece of grass growing abruptly in the wild, beautiful and smooth, but no one or beast dared to enter it, and there were a lot of bones piled up on the edge of the green knife mountain.

"Just here." Bai Shan felt that although the Daoshan grass was not as powerful as the star-picking tower vine, it was special enough, and this grass was extremely exclusive and aggressive. In other words, there were no other grasslands here. Weeds are all knives.

So, he planted the white flowers aside, and while acting as a guardian, he was thinking about [Swallowing Wind and Melting Body].

a few days later.

The Black Wind Shuangsha was already waiting for numbness.

They waited every day, but they never waited for Mrs. Tang who came back from a walk.

The Yi Gang was also in a hurry, and sent more people to monitor the intersections, but it still didn't arrive.

And Bai Shan is in a good mood, because he has already developed the matching secret medicine of [Swallowing Wind Fusion].

At the same time, after these days of information from the little padded jacket, he has already determined his first target.

Hill Gang.

back room.

In an open Martial Arts Academy.

On the high platform, Dongfang Chang was fisting and kicking barebacked in the biting cold wind.

The strong wind gusts, the knees are raised like cannons, and the punches are like guns.

Kicking from time to time, it draws out a sharp arc like a big whip whipping through the wind and snow!
He looks like crazy, with "Lotus" in his throat, roaring like a fierce beast, with an astonishing aura.

After a long time, he stopped his movements and stood in the middle of the high platform, his head drooping slightly, steaming with sweat, streams of hot air rising like white snakes.

Suddenly, those iron fists were clenched tightly, getting tighter and tighter, as if to crush something!
Immediately afterwards, this seemingly quiet man suddenly raised his head and roared, his handsome face also showed a distorted and crazy look.

"Ahhh~~~"

The howling sound was full of resentment and hatred.

From above, Bai Shan watched quietly.

These days, Tang Yan's little padded jacket often told him about the third brother.

Dongfang Shang is a native of Daxing Ancient City. Although he lives in Darong, strictly speaking, he belongs to a small clan called Muyi.

However, the Darong royal family has strict control over the advanced martial arts, and the local warriors are also hostile to these foreign warriors. Therefore, although Dongfang Chang went out at a young age and studied for six years, he only learned one set of boxing techniques and one set of true energy and mental techniques. , and it is still the ordinary kind.When leaving the martial arts gym, he turned back and hid quietly, and heard the gym owner who sent him away sighed outside the door, "He is a good seedling, but it is a pity that he is of a foreign race."

However, Dongfang Chang is also considered a martial arts prodigy, he thought about it on his own, and practiced independently. After that, he not only cultivated the ordinary boxing technique and the true energy mental technique to the highest level, but also went a step further and developed his own unique strength. In fighting again and again, he made a lot of contributions, and thus became the second leader of the mountain gang.

However, how could Dongfang Chang be willing?

Obviously talented, but because of his status, he was unable to learn advanced exercises.

Therefore, he tried his best to obtain superior exercises in the ancient city of Daxing, but it was all in vain.Because the best exercises cannot be bought with money.

He is unwilling!
Don't want to bow to fate!
However, he is not young anymore, and as time goes by, the opportunities are getting less and less.

If he doesn't practice good skills, he will already be past that age.

suddenly
A leaf falls from above.

Dongfang Chang felt something in his heart and asked sharply, "Who?!"

He raised his head, clenched his fists, stretched his arms, like a bow with a strong arrow, and stretched his tendons forcefully like a string, wanting to make a move.

But the next moment, he seemed to be frozen, and his eyes looked at the sky in disbelief.

A man in Tsing Yi was stepping on the fallen leaves, drifting down in the cold wind, then hung in the air and looked at him quietly, then raised his hand like a whip and directly pulled up an old tree a hundred meters away.

With five fingers gripped, the wind is like a knife.

The leaves on the old tree fell one after another, rolling out a tornado of dead leaves in the open space.

The man in Tsing Yi waved his hand again, and the tornado dispersed, and the leaves fluttered and fell with the wind.

Dongfang Shang was just dumbstruck and dumbfounded, speechless for a long time.

"Want to learn?" the man in Tsing Yi asked.

Dongfang Chang's Adam's apple rolled, and the harsh sound on his gentle face had long since faded away. He knelt down on the ground with a "plop", and kowtowed repeatedly.

Tsing Yi said humanely: "First, don't find out who I am, and don't ask any questions about my identity, otherwise... I will disable your martial arts, turn around and leave, and never show up again.

Second, don't let anyone know of my existence. You and I are not considered masters and apprentices. If you get into trouble in the future, you must not tell me, otherwise. Ash.

Third, this method is unique in the world, but it requires great perseverance, courage, and wisdom, and it cannot be abandoned halfway.

can you? "

Dongfang Shang kowtowed three times and said respectfully: "Please teach me, senior!"

(End of this chapter)

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