Yin and Yang under one person

Chapter 27

"The opponent is simply the nemesis of warlocks."

Zhuge Qing's eyelids trembled, as if he was about to open them. Watching the battle, he recalled his father's phone call after checking the records.

That was before he was about to start the game, the phone rang, and he went to a corner to pick it up. If he guessed right, Dad should have got some news.

"Qing, what you said before, I looked through the records at home, but found some plausible ones."

"Say it, it's better than I don't know anything." Zhuge Qing smiled indifferently.

"If the other party is using a spell, I found a piece of relevant information. It seems to be a lost spell called "No False and Objects."

"Oh." Zhuge Qing was interested, but he was not in a hurry to get excited. Such a perverted technique can be lost, it must be because the conditions are too severe.

Unsurprisingly, old Zhuge really said that there is no one in ten thousand who can cultivate this kind of fate,

The most important thing is that although things can affect themselves, they cannot affect the environment.

"Qing, if the other party is not using a spell that I don't know about, then there are only two possibilities left."

Old Zhuge's voice on the phone was very heavy.

"Or, the other party has already cultivated to the innate qi that no one can cultivate, and you should know what it means."

Zhuge Qing naturally knew that he was a little silent, but in his heart he didn't believe that someone could cultivate the innate qi.

In the common sense of Qi practitioners, the first step for anyone to practice is induction, gathering one's innate Qi, and thus opening the path of cultivation.

This is according to the Taoist concept. Before the universe was opened, there were five states, namely, nothingness in Taiyi, Qi in the beginning, energy in the beginning, quality in Taisu, Qi in Taiji, shape, quality, and body, and everything began to appear. Tao, there are yin and yang, and the state of the five elements.

It's like completely erasing a Tai Chi diagram, leaving only a blank space. This is a very easy stage, a piece of nothingness, without light, color, shape, and nothingness.

Then draw a circle on it to represent the universe. There is nothing in the circle. In fact, it is full of primitive matter. It is the foundation of all things and the foundation of operation. But at this time, nothing has appeared, that is There is no form.

Add a stroke in the circle, separate the two circles, this is the beginning of the appearance of one, the energy begins to appear, blend with the gas, and one is produced, but the universe still has no mass.

Until the stage of Taisu, the universe began to have mass, and the original matter began to condense, but it had no form. The Taiji diagram can be divided into black and white.

Until the Tai Chi stage, the universe has become a Tai Chi diagram, which can have a shape, a state, and a quality. Yin and Yang appear, the five elements will not be divided, and the myriad ways of evolution appear in the universe.

These are the five congenital states, and what other people practice is to use the congenital Qi, the original substance, which is called the foundation of ten thousand ways.

However, no matter who it is, it is the ten thousand ways of Tai Chi evolution. The innate qi is only the cornerstone, and no one can really use the innate qi. You can feel it, because it is left in the universe when the universe began. of all substances.

Birth, old age, sickness and death are nothing but the flow of innate Qi.

Whether it is an inborn alien or an acquired alien, it is fundamentally the way to practice Tai Chi evolution and stereotypes, such as earth, fire, feng shui, yin and yang, and five elements.

If he really rebelled against the innate, he could master the primordial energy of the innate qi, and he could already become a fairy.

But this is impossible, Zhuge Qing said firmly in his heart, even if it was his ancestors, they would only leave behind a legend of immortality, and it is impossible for a fairy to suddenly appear.

Old Zhuge was silent for a while, sighed, and persuaded:
"Then, it's the second type, special congenital aliens. Immortal aliens choose a road directly from birth, and some people are even more special, and even directly choose Wutai. This kind of words, there are records, decades ago It just happened.

Qing, let me advise you, you'd better not pay too much attention to it..."

For the latter words, there is no need for dad to say, he has already guessed what the other party means.

The proud son of heaven, hehehe...Zhuge Qing's hand on the baffle trembled slightly. Maybe everyone who was under him once looked at me like this. Monsters, or freaks, can enjoy it, laugh and see In the world, do I need to look up to others today?

"Zhang Lingyu, you're right. You can really meet many interesting opponents in this conference."

Zhuge Qingshou has recovered his stability, he thought silently in his heart, as long as he is a human being, there is a possibility of failure, maybe he really cared too much about the pride of Zhuge's family.

Wang next door also glanced at the blue-haired boy in doubt, wondering what kind of illness he had, he would tremble for a while, and not for a while.

Turning back and continuing to watch, he seemed to have muscle weakness all over his body, and he lay directly on the baffle.

"The other party's ability is too perverted, what, what is Fenghou Qitu, this is not perverted, why is such a person not taken away for human experiments, Huo! Tai Chi dance is better than my master."

Wang also remembered the divination of the interior scene, and thought about his fate if he continued to walk. His heart was seriously unbalanced, and the Taoist priest was going to be rough.

In the audience, the competition has come to an end, at least no one thinks that Jia Zhengliang still has a chance of winning.

Huang Jing walked in front of the other party with steady steps.

Panting heavily, Jia Zhengliang took two steps back, sweating profusely.

No matter if it is one handle or how many handles, it is impossible to break through the obstacles set by the opponent and reach the opponent's side directly.

Because, Jia Zhengliang looked up at the arena.

Bubble’s movement is like sitting in a large formation, and the invisible force oppresses the light shining down, causing the field to be full of shadows and distorted oil colors. His flying knife walks through it like passing through time and space tunnels .

Jia Zhengliang understood that the opponent's invisible force field was not aimed at his own throwing knife, but the qi inside the throwing knife.

Even if he didn't get good grades in school, he also understood that the force field that can hinder high-speed flying knives would have already smashed him into rotten flesh.

Yuwu, to put it bluntly, isn't it just to control the qi mass that is separated from the body, but this qi is hidden in the flying knife, and it is impossible for ordinary people to influence it.

Jia Zhengliang broke into a cold sweat, took the flying knives back one by one with difficulty, held six flying knives in each hand, took a breath, smiled with white teeth, and said confidently:
"I will not lose, for my future."

Huang Jing's calm face was almost tense, but he managed to hold back and looked at the other party seriously.

The other party flipped his jacket handsomely, and said as if emphasizing his tone:
"I won't lose. Are you using water qi? Next, I will also use water qi. This is a skill that has been passed down in my family for many years. I will not lose to you."

Jia Zhengliang leaped into the air with all his strength, and took a photo of Huang Jing from the air.

Huang Jing stood on the ground, still maintaining his QQ membership, controlling the audience, every bubble could take away the qi released by others, and the weaker body qi could also be absorbed and captured.

I don't know what the uncle in the body thinks?Wouldn't it be easier to directly differentiate the ability to control a metal?

Huang Jing felt a little regretful, this kind of ability is simply not too strong against other masters.

Although it is not good to be distracted at the last moment of the game, he actually has something to say, it is impossible to beat him with boxing without being a great master of boxing.

Huang Jing was already very sure of his own strength, and now he thought that if there were no heroes, no one would be able to beat him if he was a hero.

What he lacks now is an ability to determine the outcome, an ability stronger than Tai Chi.

Huang Jing's eyes were sharp, and when he looked up, there was water vapor, and there was a faint sound of water in his ears, and the sound of the waves was endless.

Running palm.

Two balls of water appeared in Jia Zhengliang's hands, wrapping the flying knives in both hands, and they were patted down by his palm.

The river is rushing, and there is no turning back!
Two dragon-like rivers flowed down from the palm of his hand. Jia Zhengliang seemed to be holding the tails of two dragons, and the controlled river bit Huang Jing.

The water is the body of the dragon, and the knife is the eyes and teeth of the dragon.

In front of Huang Jing, the two dragons roared and roared, and he seemed to be able to see two rivers rushing, furiously crushing, trying to cross his dam blocking the way.

With a thought, time flowed, and the entire Bubble Formation moved to snatch the body of Ssangyong.

No.

Huang Jing was surprised, and instantly understood what the rushing fist was, showing a funny smile.

Dancing with both hands, flirting with pearls and jade, across a few large circles, he hugged him with a serious expression.

It seems to be docile and gentle, but there is a vast and concentrated force in the depths, far like an angry dragon raising its head, but it is a big river flowing eastward.

Running Palm is like a big river crushing it.

Bind Jianglong!
Huang Jing got up to greet him, and hugged the two big river dragons rushing from the sky with both hands. With a lift and a stretch, the two dragons led the fish into the river and found the running track.

With the hands trapped on the two dragons, Huang Jing seemed to be pinching the opponent's seven inches, and the two dragons were slowly rolled into a big circle by him.

Jia Zhengliang stared, his white teeth clenched.

"I won't lose!"

He roared, issued a declaration, took a deep breath, twisted his waist and kicked in the air.

Every kick is like kicking out a layer of water spray, water spray on top of water spray, layer upon layer, falling heavily from the air.

Boom, like the waves of water running down an embankment.

Facing the heavy pressure, Huang Jingfeng calmly received the information in an instant, holding the water ball with one hand, and with his back behind his back, turned into a snake with the other hand to meet the spray without fear.

His hands are like snakes swimming, piercing into the water, swinging his body like a fish in water, he is like a water conservator.

With a rigorous spirit, I cut and lined up one wave after another, and squeezed in. In the middle of the waves, I swam into the gap where I was still kicking my legs. The position of the opponent's kidney water.

The strength pierced through the body, turning the thorn into the top, not wanting to seriously injure Jia Zhengliang, but even so, the opponent was shocked, all the water qi balls exploded, and spit out a mouthful of old blood.

This is a kidney.

My kidney, Jia Zhengliang fell to the ground like a stone.

The winner was already decided, Huang Jing kept his feet on the ground, and when he turned around, all the visions in the audience disappeared.

Unknowingly, the auditorium was already full of people, everyone was silent for a moment, applauded, and when it came to the truth of a ring match, they all shouted that they played beautifully, but they couldn't understand.

There are old heavenly masters, Lu Jin, and the father and daughter of Tianxiahui, and they are also applauding.

"It's been a long time since I saw such a wonderful fighting skill, just like we used to."

Lu Jinyu sighed a little, just as he was about to get a response from the old master, a scene happened off the court that made him blush.

"No, nothing at all."

There was still blood on the corner of Jia Zhengliang's mouth, he looked at the sky blankly, and two lines of tears flowed down the river.

Don't lie down and cry, because the tears will turn into eight and make people laugh. The corner of Huang Jing's mouth twitched, and he didn't know what to say. It's better not to say anything, after all, he is the winner.

However, his smile was slightly restrained, and his brows were furrowed. Could it be that he was not doing it properly?

Huang Jing is not a person who likes to reflect on his actions, but what if this matter itself is of no benefit?
After all, changing the future or something... Huang Jing felt a little guilty looking at Jia Zhengliang who was crying helplessly.

Cutting off one's wealth, such as killing one's parents, cutting off one's chance, killing one's revenge against one's father, and cutting off one's love affair, doesn't seem to be very good.

However, soon, Huang Jing's brows relaxed. Not only did he figure it out, but also Jia Zhengliang shouted.

"It's so embarrassing. It's the first time I pretended to be aggressive, and I was beaten up. I don't know if anyone still likes me. If they don't like me, can't I just be a casual person?
At that time, you can still find a beautiful daughter-in-law there, and you must be virtuous and virtuous, and able to take care of others. "

What do I want this iron rod for? Huang Jing seems to hear this song, the corner of his mouth is twitched, there are too many possibilities in the future, this is not a one-way street.

"The winner... Zhang Chulan!"

The Taoist priest on the stage announced the victory and defeat, with empathy on his face, anyone with a little understanding can understand the consequences of a severe blow to the kidney, which does not constitute a serious injury, but it is certain that he will not be able to wake up for ten and a half months.

Let's not talk about why the priest understands so well, and don't mention that Huang Jing in the audience is dumbfounded.

Feng Zhenghao, the president of Tianxia Association not far from the little Taoist priest, looked at the audience appreciatively, and said to his daughter:

"Shayan, go get in touch with both of them, and ask these young heroes if they want to join our Tianxiahui."

"Yes, father, this silly boy is quite interesting."

Feng Shayan held back her laughter, and it was really interesting for a big man to cry in front of the public.

(End of this chapter)