The Jianghu of Sword and Dao

Chapter 8
It was getting late, and the dark clouds in the sky of Changbai Mountain were greedily eating up the few days of sunlight. The sunset at dusk could no longer withstand the howling cold wind, and they just hid in the mountains one by one.

The wind and snow soon hit every part of Changbai Mountain again, this is the most chaotic time of the day.

The birds on the tree were also forced to be driven away helplessly, and they had to find the next place to perch.The wind and snow in Changbai Mountain has never been unreasonable. This is a master of uncanny craftsmanship, and the only price for this is the never-ending cold and loneliness.

All the things on the mountain are lonely, but the beauty praised by outsiders.

The heavy snow without temperature, rustling on the branches, the roots underneath have long been buried by the snow that fell at an unknown time, and the new shoots that rarely appeared were also eaten away by a few birds. A few roars not far away Perhaps it is also the helplessness of the beast.

The three of them walked in the snow-capped mountains.It seemed that it was because there was an extra teenager, or maybe it was because the wind and snow were too harsh and ruthless, and Li Hanye and Wang Musheng didn't have the presumptuous laughter during the day.

The trails in the mountains could not escape the engulfing of the heavy snow, so the three of them had no choice but to form a file and walk down the mountain step by step. The young man was wrapped in the middle of the two, but the bitter cold wind forced him to hold his hands together, and the corners of his mouth were twitching. From time to time issued a rattling sound.

Wang Musheng was walking behind the young man, at this moment he suddenly put his hand on the young man's shoulder.

"Little brother, I will teach you a set of exercises and formulas, which can help you resist the severe cold, so please listen carefully."

Hearing this, the young man quickly wiped the snow and cold tears from the corners of his mouth. He knew that Wang Musheng could clearly see his embarrassment.

"Senior, I can still hold on!"

Countless snowflakes fell on Wang Musheng's body, but it had already melted into ice water.

"With all my energy and energy, I rushed to the Yang Gate from the hole, and the heart of the sun healed for three weeks, and my enthusiasm opened up the universe." As he said, the hot zhenqi in his body radiated more and more.

The young man heard Wang Musheng say the formula, so he could only listen carefully.

"Senior, where the qi is drawn in the dantian, how do you urge the internal force in the dantian to become masculine? I just feel that the remaining internal energy in the body is insufficient, and the true qi is gradually becoming feminine."

The boy said while resisting the blizzard.

Wang Musheng seemed to have already known that he would ask this question, "Shen Xin exercised his skills, the most restless zhenqi is also the hottest and fierce, and you have to find a way to control that zhenqi."

"You want to let that zhenqi go through your acupoints and veins that still have a little warmth, and then return it to your body and mind, then you will find your own yang way!"

After listening to some explanations, the young man began to use his energy again. He calmed down and carefully felt every change in temperature, until that gust of true energy reached the divine tower, and instantly he felt extremely hot inside his body.

The boy stopped suddenly, his brows were furrowed, his hands were difficult to stretch, as if he was being tortured.

"Senior, why is it that my body is so hot and unbearably hot, as if my body is on fire!"

Only heard the young man moaning, Wang Musheng patted him on the back again, "Get together again and leave again! How to control it as you like depends on your own actions."

The young man no longer wanted to hear any words, he only heard the word "san".

Perhaps it was because of the fiery zhenqi attacking his heart, he even forgot how to "dissipate" for a while.

I saw the young man put down his hands at this moment, stretched his brows, and saw him sitting cross-legged on the snow, with the help of the cold snow, shouting some formulas from the corners of his mouth.

Soon, he calmed down, and the trembling look faded away, and he seemed to be able to fight against the severe cold of Changbai Mountain with his own strength.

What the young man didn't know was that the few formulas Wang Musheng gave him were exactly one of the foundations of internal energy cultivation in "Sunshine Divine Art".

"You have to remember these few formulas. In addition to resisting the severe cold, it will also be of great help to your internal strength cultivation."

The tone of Wang Musheng's words is exactly the same as when he taught martial arts to his disciples in Lingxiao Sect.

"The words of the predecessors, I must keep in mind."

Li Hanye walked in front of him, still able to walk lightly and move freely in this violent storm, he breathed out a breath of cold air, "Little brother, I think you are young, and your talent and martial arts foundation are not bad."

"Although the master brought me with me since I was a child, he taught me to read and write every day, and I also learned a lot of odd and small martial arts." The boy said.

He slowly turned his head and glanced at the young man, and what he saw were those firm eyes that were rare in this world.

"You may not know that the martial arts he taught you are things that others only dream of."

"When you get in touch with more people in the future, you will understand."

The three continued to walk from dusk to night, and at this time the three had also reached the foot of the mountain.

Li Hanye saw the restaurant he had visited when he went up the mountain again, "Little brother, it seems that I have to trouble the shop down the mountain today, the three of us have to stay at the bottom of the mountain for one night."

"Us? Do you want to stay at the foot of the mountain for one night?" Although the young man's tone was natural and normal, there was a trace of reluctance and concern between the lines.

Li Hanye naturally heard the meaning in his words.

From Li Hanye's point of view, it is normal for a young man who was not born to have such worries and shyness.

He said to the boy: "You don't want to live in a restaurant at the foot of the mountain? If so, we can continue on our way. If you are tired at night, you can sleep in the carriage."

After he finished speaking, he glanced at Wang Musheng, and Wang Musheng also understood the boy's state of mind and Li Hanye's meaning.

The young man was embarrassed and said: "Seniors, I can still hold on, but I am afraid that I will wrong you seniors."

Li Hanye saw that the young man was still a little staggering, "You don't have to think about it so much. People in the rivers and lakes walk outside, and they can't avoid eating and sleeping. But when you get used to it along the way, you will naturally accept some restaurants and inns."

The young man was stabbed in the heart by his words, the swordsman in white in front of him seemed to see his heart clearly.

This time, he didn't have the embarrassment to say it like before, but just said, "Thank you, Senior Li."

The three of them walked to the restaurant at the bottom of the mountain soon, the small shop today is very deserted, and the literati in the past seem to be gone.

Li Hanye and Wang Musheng walked to the stables behind the shop, took the horses, loaded them into the cart, and left quickly.

At this time, the young man also got into the car with Li Hanye, leaving only Wang Musheng riding a horse outside the car and driving the car.

Wang Musheng slowly climbed up to the seat in front of the horse, and saw that Li Hanye had already quickly hid in the car, "Han Ye, didn't you say that you will drive when you come back?"

"Don't you think I'm annoying outside." A complaining sound came from the car.

"I see that you were very serious when I met that old senior today. You have maintained that serious appearance for so long, and I almost don't know you anymore. I think now you can also avoid those chattering words." If so, come here and ride your horse in peace.”

"Oh, I'm going to be a bit more verbose now, save me going outside to suffer from the wind and snow."

This time the voice from the car was much louder than before.

"Hahaha" Wang Musheng laughed out loud, and that familiar feeling was about to surround him again.

The young man and Li Hanye were sitting in the car, Li Hanye had already taken out the dry food and wine in his luggage, started a small stove by himself, and then warmed up the wine.

The land of Liaodong was still cold, and the three of them had been walking for half an hour without knowing it, and the flower carvings in the car, which had been warmed for a while, finally had a slight temperature.

"Mu Sheng, let's rest for a while!" Li Hanye shouted to Wang Musheng who was riding the horse outside the car.

Wang Musheng also stopped, he had already smelled the smell of wine in the car, he patted the few snow flakes left on his body, and went into the car.

"The wine has been warmed up, it's not too late for us to rest for a while, what do you think, little brother?"

(End of this chapter)