Three Wonders of Huashan

Chapter 45

Nanyue Hengshan, the majestic residence in the southern sky, is majestic and majestic, stretching over 72 peaks.The cave where Fang Ze lives is far away from the Hengshan School.Anyway, for more than half a year, I have never seen a stranger around.Only from such trivial matters, we can see that Mr. Mo Da is cautious in his actions.

In half a year, Fang Ze's internal energy was fully recovered, and there were faint signs of breaking through to the seventh level of Hunyuan energy.It's just that every time I deliberately retreat to find a breakthrough opportunity, there is often no trace to be found.Huashan Hunyuan Gong was born out of the Quanzhen Patriarch Wang Chongyang created the Quanzhen Fa. Since its inception, no one has practiced it to the highest level.

"Master, disciple Hunyuan Kungfu has finally broken through the first level!" Lin Pingzhi was extremely excited. It was March in Yangchun, and he was wearing unlined clothes, full of energy.In just half a year, under Fang Zefei's training intensity, his skin became darker and his body became much stronger.

"Well, keep working hard for another 50 years, and you should be able to break through to the fifth floor." Fang Ze was absent-minded, after perfunctory disciples.Fang Ze spread his wings like a falcon, and climbed up like an ape. It only took a moment to climb Tianzhu Peak among the 72 peaks of Hengshan Mountain.

"What's the matter with your master?" Qu Feiyan staggered out of the cave when he heard the movement.

Lin Pingzhi scratched his head, and said with a chuckle, "Maybe it's because I'm too excited to see my internal strength improve."

Qu Feiyan did not hide the contempt in his eyes, patted him on the shoulder and said: "Well, if you keep working hard, maybe you can practice for another 50 years, and you can reach half of your master's current height."

Lin Pingzhi looked at the black spot on Tianzhu Peak and murmured to himself, "It's really good to reach half the height of Master!"

"Promise!" Qu Feiyan sneered at Lin Pingzhi's lofty goals.

Lin Pingzhi and Fang Ze generally don't have too much talent in sword practice, and they are fairly diligent in practicing internal skills. They have broken through the first level in half a year, and the progress of this training can be said to be quite fast.He also knows that the Hunyuan Kungfu is more difficult to break through as it goes to the back, but at least in the front, he didn't fall behind.

"Miss Qu, my master wants to accept you as an apprentice, why don't you agree?" Lin Pingzhi asked curiously.

When Qu Feiyan heard this, he immediately became furious, and said sternly, "If I want to be a teacher, I must be a famous martial artist. How can you be willing to be a third-generation disciple of Huashan!"

"But ordinary martial arts masters are not as good as their masters? Do you want to worship Mrs. Feng, the highest seniority in Huashan, as your teacher?" Lin Pingzhi pretended to be puzzled.

"No, no, no, senior Feng is too old, I'm afraid he won't have the heart to teach his disciples, Wushuang Wudang, Ning's sword, Ning female Xia is very good, she is a famous heroine in the martial arts world!"

Lin Pingzhi couldn't stop nodding when he heard the words, and said solemnly: "Well, in this way, Miss Qu will become my uncle, and my master's younger sister, so the seniority is justified."

Hearing here why Qu Feiyan still couldn't understand Lin Pingzhi's deliberately making fun of her, Xia Fei's cheeks flew up and said angrily: "Damn little boy, you deliberately laughed at me, that rare is his junior sister?"

"You don't care? Then you worship Master Linghu as your teacher? Anyway, in the eyes of the master, you are just a child who is not yet 15 years old. Besides, how can I still have a shadow of a little boy?" Lin Pingzhi Laughing, he turned out to be a serious and upright gentleman, under the influence of Fang Ze intentionally or unintentionally in the past six months, his personality has become much more cheerful.It can be seen that where there is a teacher, there must be an apprentice, and there is no difference!
"I see that you and your master haven't learned much martial arts, but you have learned a lot of this serious nonsense." After Qu Feiyan finished speaking, he ignored Lin Pingzhi and looked at the shadow on Tianzhu Peak. Feeling lost in my heart.

Ze sat cross-legged on the top of Tianzhu Peak, put on a five-hearted posture, and began to attack the seventh layer of Hunyuan Gong.This is the first of its kind. Since the creation of Hunyuan Kung Fu, there have been very few people who have practiced to the sixth level, and it is unheard of to reach the seventh level. Fang Ze doesn't even have a place to learn from.Fang Ze discarded distracting thoughts, silently recited the seventh-level mantra, and gradually entered the state of forgetting both things and me.

"Strength is borrowed from the person, and qi is sent from the spine. Hu Neng's qi is sent from the spine? The qi sinks down, collects the spine from the shoulders, and injects it into the waist. This qi flows from top to bottom, which is called unity. From the waist Spread over the spine, spread over the arms, apply to the fingers, this Qi flows from bottom to top, which is called opening. Closing means retracting, opening means letting go. If you can understand opening and closing, you will know yin and yang.”

As the moon rose and the sun set, Fang Ze suddenly didn't realize that he seemed to be a rock of Tianzhu Peak, standing there since ancient times.The wind and the rain, the sun and the rain can't move him a little.Until the morning sun broke through the clouds and the sky was bright.Fang Ze's whole body crackled, and an extremely hot inner breath circulated along the meridians of his body, without any hindrance, Fang Ze was like being in a steamer, or frying in a frying pan.Just when Fang Ze was about to be unbearable, something came out of nothing in his dantian, and a warm inner breath began to swim around his body, nourishing and repairing the hot inner breath, causing discomfort, going down from Yongquan, up to Baihui, and so on. After Zhou Tian, ​​the two internal energy yin and yang complement each other, and finally merge into one in the dantian.

Since then, Fang Ze has made great achievements in miraculous skills, and he feels that everything in his body is smooth and comfortable, as if he has inexhaustible strength, which is continuously produced from his dantian.He opened his eyes, his eyes were like lightning, shining brightly, and he could easily catch even the slightest movement around him.

Fang Ze swung his palm at a boulder from the air, and with a "bang", the boulder exploded into pieces.Fang Ze's heart skipped a beat when he thought of the stone carving left by Zheng Luo on Mount Heng with his fingers.Finding a stone wall like a knife and an axe, I silently read the poems of the former sages describing Hengshan in my mind, and regardless of whether he should respond or not, I started to write the words:
"Mr. Baishi's eyebrows are shining, and he has already drunk the red syrup from the sweet snow.

The clothes and towels are half-stained with haze, and the words and smiles are also fragrant with herbs.

The sound of jade in Maodong flows in the dark water, and the blue color of Hengshan reflects the morning sun.

The thousand-year-old city is like asking each other, and the Huabiao E'e has night frost. "

After the engraving, Fang Ze was still unsatisfied, and then signed the signature: "Huashan Soul Chasing Sword, Fang Ze would like to record the poems of the former sages."

Fang Ze's eyesight is better than before, and the three figures at the foot of the mountain are clearly visible.

"Mr. Mo Da? What is he doing here?"

No more hesitation at the moment, he jumped down from the top of the mountain. He was determined to try his current weight, and he didn't care about shocking the world. In front of the three of them, there was a "bang", mud and sand splashed, and his feet sank more than a foot into the ground.Tianzhu Peak is more than a hundred feet, and the force of a person rushing down from the top of the mountain is more than ten thousand catties.Even if Fang Ze had achieved great feats, he was still so angry and bloody by the force of the rush, and he couldn't pull out his feet in a short time.

"What are you doing in a daze? Pull me out!" Fang Ze cursed at Lin Pingzhi.

Lin Pingzhi and Qu Feiyan were in a hurry, sweating profusely before getting Fang Ze out.

Qu Feiyan was a little dissatisfied, "A living person insists on burying himself in the soil, even pulling out a carrot is not so strenuous."

"Congratulations, master, for your great achievement!" Lin Pingzhi congratulated sincerely.Fang Ze patted the dust off his body and nodded to the two.Turning around, he bowed his hands to Mr. Mo Da and said, "I haven't thanked Mr. Mo Da for his protection! I wonder if Mr. Mo Da is here for something?"

When Mr. Mo Da heard the words, it was like waking up from a dream. Although he was old, his competitive spirit was not extinguished.He didn't answer but instead asked: "Fang Shaoxia's internal strength cultivation, I am afraid that there are few people in the world who can match it. Why don't you want to ask Fang Shaoxia for advice. I don't know what Fang Shaoxia thinks?"

Fang Ze was just about to try his own strength, but it was rare that an expert was willing to practice with him. He was overjoyed when he heard this, and cupped his hands and said, "It's better to obey than to respect! Mr. Mo Da, please!"

(End of this chapter)