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Chapter 847
Snow covered Cangshan Mountain in December.

Mu Dianke was wrapped in a thick quilt, sitting on the bed, reading Buddhist scriptures brought out from the sixth book hole.

Can't read.

She felt that her heart was not sincere enough, so she gritted her teeth, got out of the bed, meditated tremblingly in the cold cellar-like library hole, and thought hard.

This month, the temple is peaceful, and the rivers and lakes are troubled.

Tang Yinong retired, and his niece Tang Ning took over the head of the Tang Sect; Qian Wanxing died violently, the various schools fought, and finally the youngest son Qian Yuyi, who had been unknown until now, won and became the next leader of the Wanxing Gang; After more than a year of internal strife, the Kunlun faction finally settled down. The new Kunlun master is Jiang Song, the abandoned son who was expelled from the Chang'an Jiang family many years ago, and also Jin Yanchen's long-time friend.

Jin Yanchen still has no news.

After Mu Cangping gave up the position of leader, he did not stay idle.

Since October, border countries have frequently sent letters of challenge to the Southern Dynasty, under the pretense of wanting to see the style of martial arts in the Central Plains, but in fact they want to frustrate their spirit.

The Northern Kingdom, Yan Kingdom, Xixi, Beiliang and other countries sent to Jiankang were all top experts in their own countries. The Southern Dynasty did not dare to take it lightly, and sent important officials to Luoyang to welcome Mu Cangping into Beijing.

It was played one game after another, from the end of November to the spring of the following year.

The spring of this year was extraordinarily long, the peach blossoms were exhausted and the plum blossoms were blooming. The fragrance continued until the end of April, and Mu Dianke was still reading Buddhist scriptures.

She hasn't slept well for months.

That day, she was tired and tired, and she stopped studying, and ran to the catalpa forest, leaning against a big tree with her back to listen to the sound of the waterfall.

Really fell asleep.

She also had a dream that she was catching fish in the lake barefoot.A huge carp was caught in her hand and struggled desperately. She threw it with her hand, and the carp jumped into the lake, splashing a large splash of water...

She woke up.

It was noon, and above the head a cicada was singing happily, making the Lingtai clear.

She got up and went straight to the library cave.

The restriction on the last hole seemed to have disappeared, and there were three holes in one, and people walked in without hindrance.

The strange thing is that this hole is not like the previous six book holes, which are full of bookshelves and empty.

Mu Dianke went out and lit an oil lamp. He held the lamp and looked at the wall. He saw that the walls of the three grottoes in one cave were covered with countless chaotic lines.

There are thick and thin, different shades.

Or light, or dignified, mixed in length and without structure.

Looking at the line marks, it should be carved by someone holding a sharp tool such as an iron file with extremely strong finger force.

At first glance, it looks like sword art and sword intent, but on closer inspection, it looks like nothing.

Can't see anything either.

The light was rippling on the wall, and Mu Dian felt dizzy waves rippling in his mind, even the stone cave was spinning along with it.

He hastily blew out the oil lamp, walked out with the help of the wall, sat quietly and chanted sutras for a while, and went to fetch spring water to wash his face, only then did the disgust in his heart disappear.

How weird.

She was born with a disbelief in evil, plus she firmly believed that there were hidden caves in the stone wall, so she still insisted on seeing it every day.

When I became dizzy, I sat down on Guanxinping for a while.

Sometimes I also go to the first few caves to read books.

In this way, it took half a month to grit my teeth.From the beginning, I could only persist for a while, but later I was able to stabilize for half an hour, an hour, and finally I was able to stare at the stone wall all day long.

She began to see some continuous lines on the stone wall.

Later, the lines are connected into simple patterns.

With the help of God, her mind turned faster and faster, and the consonance surged, and the broken and incomplete patterns finally joined together.

The lines are misplaced and superimposed in front of the eyes, and finally clearly reflected on the stone wall are vivid little people who are meditating and practicing.

It turned out to be inner strength.

Mu Dianke's talent in martial arts is much higher than his talents in other fields. He held up the lamp and observed it all over again, and found that the three caves have the same kung fu.The shape and meaning of the first cave are slightly different from those of the last two caves. Taking yang to nourish yin is the first half;

It should be the exercises of raising the moon and raising the sun that Chang Qian Buddha said.

She had mixed feelings.

Unexpectedly, what Chang Jihai said about treating him with courtesy was such a generous gift.

Practicing the exercises wrongly will cause great harm to the body.However, out of trust in Chang Qian Buddha and his grandson, she did not hesitate to sit cross-legged in the cave and practice kung fu with the portraits on the stone wall.

At first there was no change in the body.

Until half a month later, one day, she was sitting on the Guanxinping and eating peaches, when she suddenly felt a warm and cool air rising slowly from Dantian, which was long and abundant, gradually penetrated into the limbs and bones, and flowed back and forth along the veins and blood vessels of the whole body It runs back and forth and tends to become more and more filling.

This feeling is not unfamiliar.

At that time in Chuzhou, she was injured in a battle with the Royal Army and the Mumen. Chang Qianfo sent his internal energy to her to draw out the turbid energy for her, and had a similar experience.

As Chang Qianfo said, the key to practicing Changjiabao's inner strength lies in the word "enlightenment". If you don't understand it, you will not be able to make progress in ten years. Once you are enlightened, you will be able to travel thousands of miles.

And she's not without roots.

Chang Qianfo lost to her twice in total.

One time, after she was hit by a broken heart palm, Chang Qianfo transferred eighty-ninety percent of his internal energy to her. Although she didn't fully know how to use it, such a plentiful internal energy circulated in her body and coexisted for many days. Build some vibes.

Then there was that time in Chuzhou, where he used exercises and formulas on the battlefield to induce her to blend with his internal energy and breath to practice together.Perceived is more intense.

In other words, before she knew the Chang family exercises, she had experienced and used them personally.

With these two experiences, she practiced the Chang family's inner strength mental method, just like standing on the shoulders of Chang Qian Buddha to reach the fruit on the tree, it was much easier.

Thanks to her photographic memory, those images in the cave seem to be engraved in her mind, so she doesn't have to stop to observe when practicing, she can concentrate on it.

After practicing for less than three days, the breath of nourishing the moon is already there, the cells are full of energy, and there is a slight movement on the dantian, as if there is a sound.

The coolness in the warmth is gone, leaving only a piece of warmth.

She knew that she had directly passed through the Yueque Gate, and then began to give birth to the breath of the day.

The sun and the moon are very different, if the breath of the moon is strong and abundant, rushing into the body, making people unable to ignore it, then the breath of nourishing the sun is like the sun shining everywhere, and it moistens things silently.

She felt that her damaged body was like a dry desert, continuously absorbing ganze, recovering, reviving, green becoming alive...

Suddenly shed tears.

When she learned that her martial arts were lost, she didn't feel too depressed, but she was more happy to be reborn after the catastrophe, and to regain her lost ones.

But she still didn't want to be a weak burden.

Let my brother worry about it, and make Chang Qianfo suffer.

Or, she didn't even dare to go to Chang'an to light a lamp on Ah Ku's grave, because of her own weakness, she didn't know how much she would be involved if she moved.

In this way, I practiced kung fu to rest and read Buddhist scriptures and Taoist scriptures. Half a month passed, and it was mid-June.

All her old illnesses are gone, and her force is still better than before.

In the fifth library cave, there are a large number of martial arts classics, including internal and external skills, sword skills, boxing skills and leg skills, all of which are of various colors.It is a temptation that martial arts practitioners cannot resist.

These were overwhelmed by the eagerness to see Chang Qianfo.

It has been a year and eight months since she went up the mountain, and the Spring and Autumn Stones are densely carved with a total of 590 three lines. She has not seen Chang Qian Buddha for 590 days.

At a certain moment when she was tired from reading, in every trance of looking at the mountains and clouds and the sunset, the thing called longing, like a tarsus worm, clamored in her body all the time, reminding herself of her existence.

She misses him.

I want to go down the mountain one day, and tell him with a smile, I'm out, you take me home quickly.

Now that she has succeeded, she can't wait for a moment.

　Ask for a comment for me, Jin Liu, who is full of comments.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)