From Xiaoao to travel around the world

Chapter 172
After Concubine Shixuan left, Yang Qing sat by the window and watched the sunset, and the lights of every house on the streets of Chang'an were lit.

When there was a knock on the door, he slowly looked back.

"Come in."

The sound insulation in this room is excellent, but his low voice can clearly be heard by the people outside the door.

The young waiter standing outside the door hesitated for a moment before confirming that the voice came from inside the house.

He cautiously pushed open the door, and saw that the room was dark, with only a glimmer of light coming in from the window, vaguely revealing the profile of Yang Qing sitting alone in front of the window.

I couldn't help being stunned for a moment, then clasped my hands in front of my belly, bent over and smiled and said: "Yo, young master, I'm really sorry, I'll hold the lamp for you, little one."

After speaking, he took down the lighting candles from the side of the corridor, and took two tentative steps into the house. Seeing that Yang Qing didn't stop him, he quickly stepped forward to light up the candles in the house one by one.

While busy with his hands, he respectfully asked: "My lord, it's getting late, do you want to have dinner now?"

"Alright." After a promise, Yang Qing went on to say, "How many days have you booked this room? When did you book it?"

Xiaoer replied casually: "It was just settled today, as for how many days... the young master didn't say anything, he just put the full amount of the fixed money, and said how long it will be counted as long."

"Is that the son who came with me just now?"

"Yes." The waiter in the shop showed strong observation skills and memory: "That young master is just like you, he is just as handsome as you are, and he will never remember wrongly."

Yang Qing accepted the compliment with a smile, and then asked him to prepare the meals by himself.

After eating, he gave a generous reward, and Xiaoer cleaned up the dishes and left with gratitude.

From the moment he entered Chang'an, he had already felt countless eyes paying attention to him, and what Xiao Er said just now was just proof.

After arriving at Jufu Building, there were still no less than twenty eyes locked on his room.

As for the street downstairs, he also found many people paying attention to it all the time.

He knew earlier that he was entering Chang'an dignifiedly, and it was inevitable that people would stare at him.Even the members of the Li family have not moved until now, and have shown incredible restraint.

After all, on the way back to Luoyang from Nanyang to the north, he had beheaded many masters of the Li Clan with a single sword.

Seeing that it was still early, there was nothing to do left and right.He took off the saber at his waist and put it on the table, and tried to practice the "Yoga Tantra" in the house.

Yang Qing had long wanted to try this technique, but the sequelae of King Jinlun Fawang made him feel repulsed.

Gao Pei'an didn't make a decision until Gao Pei'an got a little gain from training and did not show abnormalities.

"Yoga Esoteric Vehicle", Yang Qing thought at first that it was a body training method to improve his physique infinitely, but he also ignored it because his physique was beyond ordinary people.

But as his practice deepened, he already understood that his initial understanding had gone wrong.

At this moment, he calmed down, and according to the first level of the exercises, he slowly practiced these eight movements similar to the yoga of the later generations one by one, and gradually entered the state of forgetting both things and me.

When practicing "Yoga Tantra" for the first time, Yang Qing followed the description of the exercises, and each movement lasted for nearly a quarter of an hour before moving on to the next one.

Wait until the eight movements in the first pass are completed, and the time can be shortened in the second pass.

By analogy, by the eighth time, every movement is as fast as thunder.

And as his posture changed, his limbs stretched, and the blood flow in his body slowly began to increase.

These changes, which ordinary people can't notice at all, are clearly reflected in his senses.

The blood flows initially like a clear spring and stream, then to a turbulent waterfall, and finally like a rushing river, unstoppable.

At this point, he only felt that his whole body was hot and hot, and he became more and more energetic.

The next moment, this newborn heat flow suddenly sank down into the sea of ​​air.

The eight stars in the sky and the earth in the sea of ​​qi are immediately induced, and they don't need Yang Qing's control. They have all thrown into the sky and clouds transformed by innate skills.

Immediately, crystal-clear zhenqi like a stream of water descended from the sky to meet the newborn heat.

Once the two touched, it was as if water and milk blended together, forming a refreshing and pleasant air that could not be grasped and climbed upwards.

This fresh air rushed all the way to the Baihui acupoint on the top of the head, and suddenly exploded in the mind like fireworks.

At the same time, Yang Qing has completed the eight movements of the first level of Tantric Yoga for eight times, and then stopped.

He stood quietly in the room, his eyes slightly closed, and he felt the changes in his body carefully.

First of all, it is certain that the true qi in the sea of ​​qi has not increased, but has been somewhat depleted.

Secondly, there is a long-lost soreness in all parts of the body, which seems to be the sequelae of excessive fatigue during the initial martial arts training.

In the end, there was a sense of hunger that came from the bottom of his heart. It was not urgent, but it was extremely rare for his current physique.

What's more, it's still in the case of just eating.

Compared with these negative situations that didn't have much impact, Yang Qing felt that there was a layer of obstacles in his mind that he never realized had been completely broken through.

Sisi's cool breath lingered in a strange area that he had never been involved in, which made his spirit clearer and his thoughts faster.

What surprised him was that this fresh air, which he could not control when he was born, could now be used according to his own will, and it could freely shuttle within a three-foot radius around him.

Carefully controlling it to fly away from itself, passing through the thick door panel, the scene in the corridor outside the door immediately appeared in his mind.

Whether it's a burning candlestick, or the guests and buddies running around, the expressions and even the pores of everyone's faces are clearly visible.

This has gone beyond the keen sense of his five sense organs, and it is not the same as the feeling of being divine after breaking through the innate skills, but a real pair of eyes.

And it has never been noticed even when it is close to a human face.

Of course, this should be due to ordinary people, and it is still impossible to judge for masters.

Withdrawing his thoughts, Yang Qing turned to use it to stir the ocean of aura around him.

In the past, when he practiced innate skills, he could only feel and use the skills to gather aura to practice.

And this fresh air has a direct influence, and even has the effect of controlling the spiritual energy.

Randomly disperse the spiritual energy according to the thought, or gather more around the body.

After using it proficiently, he tried to put the gathered aura in various shapes in front of him.

"Isn't this just the divine sense and divine sense in Xianwu?"

Thinking of this, Yang Qing's heart suddenly moved.

The handprints in the "Myriad Laws of the Mysteries" before, he tried several times but it didn't work, maybe it was because he lacked the means to control the spiritual energy.

Do it as soon as you think of it, use this newborn spiritual energy, return the spiritual energy around you one by one according to the mudra method, so that it will form a mudra around you.

However, after trying several times, he found that the aura was still the same as before. Although it could be controlled, it was difficult to last for a long time.

As soon as they were placed in the shape of palms, they scattered and fled in all directions, turning into a mess in a blink of an eye.

After a few failed attempts, Yang Qing already felt that this divine sense was gradually weakening, and the range of detection in the surrounding area was gradually reduced.

He simply stopped and sat at the table thinking silently.

The seals were constantly changing in his hands, and when his hands pinched all the way to the Fantian seal, he suddenly realized that he had gone to extremes just now.

It is certainly feasible to directly use spiritual thoughts to control spiritual energy seals, but it is not easy to form seals out of thin air just after one's spiritual thoughts have been formed, not to mention it is even more difficult to surround oneself.

While his mind was turning, he just sat on the chair and mobilized his spiritual thoughts, gathering spiritual energy to surround his palms.

Countless auras are guided and invoked by the divine thoughts, and instantly condense around the hands, forming the shape of the seal together with the hands.

After a while, seeing that there was still no abnormality, Yang Qing felt blessed from his heart, the true energy gathered in his hands along the meridians, faintly combined with the surrounding spiritual energy, forming an indescribable balance.

In an instant, Yin Jue, which hadn't changed for a long time, finally gave birth to a breath that made his heart palpitate.

Yang Qing only felt that the moment when his true energy intersected with the spiritual energy around him, the originally lively and harmless spiritual energy around him suddenly condensed, and then as if he was summoned by an unknown name, all of them gathered towards his hands!

The coercion instantly emitted by the induced spiritual energy, although still weak and unclear, already made him faintly feel that he had touched a strange field.

Just when he didn't know what would change in the future, there was a "wave" sound in the air.

Then he only felt that the divine sense that was used to control the aura dissipated, and the aura that gathered his hands was also out of control in an instant, and scattered violently in front of him together with the out-of-balance true energy!

Amidst countless muffled or crisp sounds, the tea set in front of him was broken and flew around; the heavy tables and chairs even fell apart and tilted to one side, completely losing the possibility of repair.

What was even worse was that the moment the true qi left the body, a sword qi that had already been stored flew out from the fingertips, punched a hole in the wooden door, and flew somewhere.

Fortunately, he has already controlled his zhenqi to the point where he can control it like a finger. Although he was flicked by the out-of-control spirit qi, he still received it immediately without causing more serious consequences.

Dodging to open the door, Yang Qing followed the direction of the sword qi and saw a hole in the roof, so he was relieved.

Fortunately, this sword energy is facing upwards, and he lives on the top floor, otherwise it is hard to say whether it will hurt innocent people.

Moreover, this sword qi was formed from the true qi of Beiming, if it was transformed into the true qi of Jiuyang, it might not be possible to set the house on fire.

At this time, all the guests in Jufu Building raised their heads when they heard the movement, and most of the people on the same floor also went out to investigate.

The waiter who brought food to Yang Qing hurried upstairs, facing the hole in the roof, and found Yang Qing's door: "Master, this, this is..."

"Don't ask too much." Yang Qing turned around and started: "Find someone to clean up, and all losses will be charged to my account."

"Hey, I understand..."

Xiaoer went downstairs all the way to explain the situation to the shopkeeper, and then asked someone to clean up the room and replace the tables and chairs.

As for the hole in the door, it can only be temporarily blocked.

After calming down, Yang Qing lay back on the bed and felt the pain in his mind.

The stabbing pain, as if the stream was drying up, made him understand that he had acted too hastily just now, probably overdrawn.

"Yoga Tantra" is the best practice once a day, too much is not enough.

So he threw his mind into the sea of ​​air, and used Changchun Gong to warm and nourish himself.

After a while, in the comfort of soaking in the warm spring water all over the body, I gradually fell into a deep sleep...

The next day Yang Qing didn't wake up until the sun was high, which was unique in recent years.

And no matter the aches all over the body or the tingling pain in the mind last night have disappeared, but there is a thunderous sound in the stomach, and the hunger is getting stronger.

He got up and called Xiao Er to prepare meals, and specifically ordered to increase the portion.

After reaching Qi, he began to eat leisurely.

While eating, Yang Qing recalled the fresh experience of last night.

What is certain is that the "Yoga Tantra" must have been passed down for a long time, otherwise there will be no descriptions of the various miracles after the completion of the practice.

Of course, it is also possible that Jinlun Fawang expected that Huo Dou would not be able to practice, so he didn't waste his time talking, and just wanted him to pass it on.

Thinking of Jinlun Fawang, he couldn't help rubbing his forehead to confirm that there was no change before continuing to ponder.

The magic of this technique is that it will produce different effects according to the practitioner's own conditions.

For example, Gao Pei'an practiced for one month. At the beginning, his whole body was sore. After one month, the effect gradually appeared.

One day of self-cultivation has given birth to divine thoughts, and can travel three feet away from the body.

Moreover, Yang Qing even used his spiritual thoughts to transform the "Myriad Laws of the Mysterious Scriptures", opening up a brand new path.

Although the first attempt failed last night, it didn't really succeed in sealing.

But as the years go by, one day "Yoga Tantra" will make a breakthrough, and when the spiritual energy is accumulated enough to support the balance of spiritual energy and true energy for a long time, it will be a different situation.

However, when he thought about the mudra he made yesterday, which was the most powerful and complex of the [-] seal formulas, and he needed both hands to coordinate movements at the same time, he couldn't help but rejoice.

Who knows if it can be taken back if it is [-]% of the seal, and the consequences are even more difficult to predict.

Putting down all his thoughts, he seemed to slowly and quickly emptied the meals for five people on the table, feeling half full.

Just as he was thinking about asking the guy to bring some more in, he heard the sound of shouting and cursing in the corridor outside the house.

Another voice that kept begging for mercy was the waiter in charge of his room.

Then the cursing turned into a fight in the blink of an eye, and a moment later, amidst the rumbling sound, a figure smashed open the door and fell in front of Yang Qing.

"Cough cough cough..."

The guy lying on his back folded his hands in front of his chest, tried his best to get up with his face twisted in pain, but his chest was itchy and tingling, and he coughed up blood:
"Grand...cough cough, I'm sorry son, I'm going out now, little one."

After he finished speaking, he wanted to struggle to get up again, but as soon as he moved, the light at the door suddenly dimmed and was suddenly blocked by someone.

When he saw this person, the guy's expression changed, and he begged in horror, "Sir, don't hit me, cough cough, it's just that I didn't greet you well, please don't hit me..."

Yang Qing sat at the table and looked up at this person, and saw that he was wearing a brocade robe, but his hair was combed into thin braids and tied behind his head.

In addition, he has been exposed to the sun and wind for a long time, and his face and demeanor are completely different from those of the Han people in the Central Plains, so he can immediately tell that he is a Turkic.

Today, in addition to the hinterland of the Central Plains, there are East and West Turks in the north, and Tuyuhun, Huihe, Nanzhao and many other ethnic groups in the southwest.

But there are not many people who dare to shoot casually to hurt people in Chang'an, and this Turkic man in front of him is obviously an exception.

"Little brat." The man stared and scolded, as if he hadn't seen Yang Qing: "Grandpa slept well last night, he made such a big noise and disturbed my dreams, who else will he hit if he doesn't?"

After speaking, he wanted to go forward to lift the clerk, but just as he stretched out his hand halfway, he suddenly felt a strong wind blowing in front of him, and he was kicked out of the room before he could see clearly.

Accompanied by the short and ear-piercing sound of bone cracking, his body that flew back rapidly in mid-air slammed into the fence of the corridor and fell towards the bottom floor of the fifth floor.

In the blink of an eye, there was the muffled sound of heavy objects falling to the ground, as well as countless screams.

The young man lying at Yang Qing's feet had already forgotten the pain in his body at this moment, and he was stunned for a long time before looking up at the calm Yang Qing and crying:

"My lord, you killed someone..."

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(End of this chapter)