No one knows transmigration better than me!

Chapter 47 Enlightenment

The bad news is that the Shushan disciples could not be caught.

The good news is that Wufengmen Kung Fu has been completed.

Obviously, Dragon Surveying is the main body of Wufengmen Kungfu, and most killers practice degraded versions.

Ning Luo casually flipped through the pages, but saw that the pages inside were old, but the paper had a special texture, which seemed to be immune to the erosion of time.

"It looks like it's been a few years, so there is some ancient force behind Wufengmen?"

But the content of the exercises is quite different from what Ning Luo imagined.

He originally thought that there would be such profound Taoist words and sentences written on it, but in the end it was mostly pictures and dense notes.

The ancestors hand-painted the trajectory of the exercise, and even drew it almost frame by frame.

If there is no printer or something, there will always be some flaws when others copy it, and it is not surprising that the exercises are lost over time.

From this point of view, the reason why few people can understand the supreme truth in the novel is probably because its trajectory is too complicated.And it is absolutely impossible for the editor to draw this complicated trajectory frame by frame, so monks with poor understanding will be confused.

To put it simply, the more advanced the technique, the lower the frame rate of the illustration.

To Ning Luo's surprise, the trajectory of the dragon survey technique was even simpler than the three dantians he modified himself.

In terms of strength alone, it is not as good as Ning Luo's original one.

But its practice speed is indeed faster than the three dantians, the reason is a detail that Ning Luo has never imagined - this exercise is grounded.

When Ning Luo was refining Qi, he always inhaled through the mouth, and then the spiritual energy would enter the circulation from the throat to the forehead, and then settle down.

However, the dragon survey technique can absorb spiritual energy from the earth's veins, and then increase the speed of practice.

Only then did Ning Luo realize his previous misunderstanding.

What is refined is the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and the so-called spiritual energy of heaven and earth is naturally not only the spirit of the sky, but also the spirit of the earth.

Most of the descriptions in the online articles talk about all kinds of visions from the sky, but they often don't mention the spirit of the earth veins. This is the source of his sense of disobedience when practicing.

The wire of the Lingmai must be grounded!

In the end, the complicated trajectory recorded in the Dragon Surveying Technique was useless to Ning Luo.

But just the reminder of being grounded has benefited him a lot.

Ning Luo turned to the back, only to find that there are two supporting techniques in Dragon Surveying Technique, one is listening to the ground, and the other is driving corpses.

The former is probably the technique used by Zhou Huai to track the debate, the latter...

"Maybe it has anything to do with the rotten corpse of the West Wilderness?"

Ning Luo raised his eyebrows, but didn't think about it deeply.

Apart from listening to the ground and expelling corpses, there is almost no other content in the entire book of dragon surveying.

On the last page of the exercises, the senior who created the dragon surveying technique ended with a poem:

"Tian Gang runs Sanyuan Jing, and the earth veins lead to all living things"

Ning Luo tried to recite it once, but suddenly a warm current surged in his body.

The exercises were activated unconsciously, and the aura in the earth veins also slowly surged up from the soles of his feet, and even Ning Luo had a vague sense of clarity.

"This is?"

Ning Luo suddenly realized something.

This is the avenue resonance!

This is what he expected to see in the exercise, but it's a pity that he only got the last sentence.

But this sentence alone is enough to confirm his conjecture.

He already understood what the exercises were.

Ning Luo looked relieved, and patted his forehead: "Phew... so the so-called exercises are to set the circulation tracks of basic energies such as blood, aura, and consciousness, and connect this circuit to the aura of heaven and earth."

"In other words, the sky and the earth are the energy, and the body is the equipment."

"And the last line of the poem was not improvised, but used to describe the overall practice, so as to attract the resonance of Dao."

"Thus making this sentence a 'Taoist language', it also means that the exercises are truly recognized by the Dao of Heaven, so they can circulate more smoothly on their own."

Ning Luo also finally understood the source of the boring practice before.

"Dare to feel that other people's exercises are electric, but mine are still hand-cranked?"

"No wonder I'm so tired."

"Otherwise, I will imitate a set of Taoism."

Ning Luo stroked his chin, and suddenly had a bold idea in his heart.

In fact, from the perspective of reverse deduction, the Taoism of dragon survey is not profound.Although it reads abstrusely, the implication is nothing more than "I will use three cycles to carry the aura, and then I need to ground the aura again."

This is not as high as his three dantians.

Ning Luo sat cross-legged beside the ruins, picked up a wooden branch, and pulled something by himself.

"Then I'll try to explain the exercises in a more mysterious way."

"All the trajectories are replaced by the concepts of Chinese medicine and Daoism."

"The throat is the heavy building, the forehead is the court of God, the spine is the dragon's spine, and the ankle is the Kunlun. The heart is used in the crimson palace in advance to prepare for the physical exercise. The meridians of the whole body are compared with the river. The running track is symmetrical in the center. After all, although spiritual energy originates from heaven and earth, human beings are the core."

"Then... there is."

Ning Luo closed his eyes for a while, and quickly wrote down the words of the exercise on the mud floor:

"Longji in Kunlun Town, the double building under the Shenting"

"The crimson palace starts from the thunder, and the myriad ravines start to fight for the flow"

Ning Luo was paddling on the muddy floor, her cheeks flushed slightly, it was a bit embarrassing to do such a thing.

If it is done, it will be the resonance of the Dao, and it has truly created a practice.

But if it fails, it will be an embarrassing self-congratulations that makes people feel ashamed.

What's more, if it is shown to the audience, it will undoubtedly evolve into a real social death, which is still enough to be passed down as a joke through the ages.

However, when he made the last stroke, Ning Luo suddenly felt that the wooden branch in his hand seemed to be extremely heavy, as if he was resisting the last hook!
Ning Luo's eyes lit up, his whole body exploded with vigor, and the adjusted exercises were immediately mobilized.

When he finished this last stroke, the sky suddenly darkened!
The wind is surging and the clouds are drooping!
The spiritual energy of the entire barren mountain seemed to be rolled up by an inexplicable suction force, and in an instant it gathered into a terrifying vortex, like the eye of a hurricane!

Ning Luo's smile gradually froze.

He looked at the scene of flying sand and rocks around him, as well as the spirit wood and gravel swept up by the hurricane, and unconsciously took two steps back.

No matter how you look at this momentum, it doesn't look like a gift from heaven, but it looks like it is going to kill someone.

But at the moment Ning Luo retreated, the hurricane reversed and fell down!
Ning Luo wanted to run, but he couldn't move his feet.

Only then did he realize that the spiritual energy in the veins surged up like the roots of a ten thousand-year-old tree!
The spirits of the sky are pouring down, and the spirits of the earth are surging!

Ning Luo only felt like a giant dragon drawing water, wantonly devouring the endless aura.

The majestic spiritual energy poured into the limbs and bones, filling the three dantians in an instant, and the kung fu began to work on its own, and began to circulate and refine at a speed that was hard to see!
The entire barren mountain was shrouded in a storm.

Until three hours later.

The storm died down and the eye dissipated.

Ning Luo in the middle of the ruins was almost completely naked.

But he didn't focus on shame for the first time, but tried his best to look inside, and then found out in surprise:

"I, seven realms?"

(End of this chapter)