The legend of the king of crossing

Chapter 113

Jingzhi sighed, and said worriedly: "Oh, Pindao doesn't know anything about this person, he seems to come out of nowhere, as if he came here specially for this competition."

Wen Zhang persuaded: "Don't worry, the Taoist priest. No one has deciphered the Chisong paste for hundreds of years. Even if the people from Hejiazhuang went inside to explore it, there would be no results."

"Wenzhang, Pindao is not worried that the people of Hejiazhuang will be able to crack it. After all, they are all descendants of the Chisong sect. For so many years, we Taoists and laymen who have entered the Yinzhai know all about it. Only the origin of Tang Feng is unknown. Pindao is afraid that outsiders will use this name to spy on Chisongtie."

I thought for a while and said, "Then Zhuang Zhuang is old, so he should have his own measure."

"I hope it's like what the young master said, it's just that Hejiazhuang has lost three years in a row, and the owner of Hejiazhuang is also a person who likes to go to extremes. The poor Taoist is worried that he will use whatever means to achieve his goal, so he will go on an evil path."

"What is the master's plan?"

"I can only take a step to see." Jingzhi was silent for a moment, and then said, "Everyone, are you interested in going to Yinzhai with Pindao?"

I was taken aback: "Master Taoist, since it is a secret book of your sect, it is inconvenient for me to read it?"

Jingzhi smiled and said: "Young Master, my Chisong School has a deep relationship with Longhu Mountain. The previous generation of celestial masters visited Baoji Temple when they traveled around the world. Two, you and Wenzhang are not considered outsiders. I can't understand the other than this older gentleman and Mr. Huyan. You should not be under poverty, you are so young, maybe some of you have a predestined relationship with Chisongtie."

Seeing that Jingzhi said this, I no longer declined: "Okay then, Taoist priest, please."

I can't tell the depth of Jingzhi's martial arts, but given his strength, saying that he can't see through Yuan Ji is enough to show that his eyesight is extraordinary. Of course, his words can't see through me, maybe it's just a polite remark. Mind you, my martial arts is the lowest among them.

Yinzhai is located in a corner of Baoji Temple, built against a cliff, it is very hidden, if no one leads the way, it is really hard to find.Jingzhi said that the stone wall is inside Yinzhai. After entering, we found out that Chisong stickers were originally carved on the cliffs surrounded by Yinzhai.

"Everyone, please look at the red pine stickers engraved on it." Jing Zhi said, pointing to the stone wall.

There are words and pictures on the stone wall, which are still clearly visible even after thousands of years.These words and sentences are like the Book of Changes, very awkward, and I didn't understand them. The pictures are simple and clear, with circles and squares.

While looking at it, Yuan Zhi said to me: "The carving on this wall should be the method of cultivating inner breath of the Chisong School. To practice this method, you need to divide your mind into two parts. What does this mean? One hand draws a circle, the other hand draws a square, and at the same time Only when it takes shape can it be continued." After reading this, Yuan Ji stopped and gestured empty-handed, then shook his head, "It can't be done."

Wen Zhang was a little surprised and said: "When the master taught me martial arts, he said that one mind can't be used for two purposes. How can it be inconsistent with what Chisong posted?"

Fang Ling also said: "That's right, it's impossible to draw a circle and a square with two hands respectively?"

Yuan Ji looked at the stone wall, and continued: "Left and right are separated, and the heart belongs to two. One controls the left, and the other controls the right. Independent control, no interference, impartiality, and balanced treatment."

I suddenly remembered the old naughty boy Zhou Botong, and blurted out: "Isn't this the technique of fighting left and right?"

"Fight each other?" Fang Ling said, "Brother, what is that?"

"Left and right mutual fighting refers to dividing the human heart into two parts, one part controls the left hand, and the other part controls the right hand. In simple terms, both hands use different moves respectively. Legend has it that it was created by a master named Zhou Botong. "

Yuan Ji thought for a long time but couldn't think of such an expert: "Zhou Botong, what kind of expert is this?"

Fang Ling looked at me in surprise and said, "Brother, how did you know?"

Yuan Ji, Jing Zhi and the others also looked at me with puzzled faces.

"Hehe, I read it from an ancient book." Ancient books and dreams have become my signature lies. I looked at everyone and said with a smile, "Everyone, don't look at the Chisong post, turn around and concentrate Qi, try to divide your heart into two halves, one half controls the left hand to draw a circle, and the other half controls the right hand to draw a square."

According to my method, everyone turned their backs to the stone wall, stretched out their hands, and started to draw.

Half an hour later, Wen Zhang was the first to stop and said, "This is too difficult, I can't do it at all."

As soon as the words fell, Lan Yu and Shen Mo also withdrew their hands one after another and sighed: "My lord, we are the same, we can't do it."

Then, Jing Zhi also stood up with his hands back.

In the end, Yuan Ji and Fang Ling stopped almost at the same time and said, "I can't do it."

From the order in which they closed their hands, I guessed from the fantasy concept that Wen Zhang's mental power is the weakest, while Yuan Ji and Fang Ling's are the strongest.

"Hehe, this is not something that can be achieved overnight. The legendary Zhou Botong also practiced hard for many years, and he has no distracting thoughts. Only then can he achieve great success."

"Brother, can you do it then?"

"I can't do it either, let's move on."

The following cultivation methods are all based on the division of the heart into two, and the movement of the breath in the body is controlled by the technique of distracting the mind.

After reading it, Jingzhi came to me, bowed respectfully and said: "I am supreme, my son is very wise and wise, and he has solved the confusion of the poor for many years. The poor finally understood the mystery of the Chisong stick. The person who is predestined for this post is Mr. Huyan, and Pindao was quite negligent before."

"You are welcome, Daoist, what is the secret?"

Jingzhi smiled: "Young master, everyone, you don't know something. Pindao has been learning this red pine sticker since he was a child. It has been decades. Since my ancestors, he has misunderstood the content of the red pine sticker. Most of us think that the left and right swordsmanship must be equal in strength between the left arm and the right arm. The superb martial arts of our predecessor, General He Yuanqing, convinced us of this. It turned out that it was all wrong. General He was born with supernatural power, which is not comparable to us. Just as Mr. Huyan said , Chisong School’s martial arts skills are based on the heart, not on the strength. We put the cart before the horse, which made our martial arts slump. Alas, it’s just that it’s too difficult to do this, no wonder the two great ancestors were able to ascend to heaven.”

"Master Dao, the martial art of your school was created by immortals, so it is naturally a fairy skill, far superior to other schools. Of course, it is difficult to practice."

"That's right, what you said is very true, the skills of immortals are naturally difficult to practice." Jing Zhi said in a good mood after understanding Chi Song's post.

"Brother, if I practice this side-to-side fight, it is equivalent to two me attacking the enemy at the same time?"

"Exactly, that strange man back then relied on this technique to fight against all opponents in the world."

Yuan Ji also seemed to have realized something: "Master Dao, look at the confluence of the Shuangxi of your sect is like this." According to the memory of watching the battle between Qinghe and Tang Feng, Yuan Ji used his right hand to make moves, first quickly made this move Then he slowed down, performed it again with his left hand, and said, "If the left and right hands perform this move at the same time, but the speed and strength are different, the combination is the real Shuangxi Confluence, just like Baoji Look at the two creeks in front of you, one rushes and the other slows down, and only when they reach the meeting point do they exert their strength together."

After Jingzhi listened, he suddenly realized: "What's your surname, sir?"

"My surname is Yuan."

"Mr. Yuan, I admire you. If Pindao is not mistaken, the master's skill seems to be no less than that of a Taoist master."

Yuan Ji smiled without saying a word.

Although compared with Taoism, Yuan Ji more than ten years ago was slightly inferior, but Yuan Ji was more than ten years younger after all, and he was naturally dissatisfied. If he had to compete again at this time, Yuan Ji was confident that he could be on the same level.

"It can be compared with Taoist masters, the surname is Yuan, only, ah, sir is Yuan Ji from the Valley of the Kings, Mr. Yuan?" Jing Zhi exclaimed.

Yuan Ji smiled and said, "Exactly."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't expect Mr. Yuan to come here." After knowing the ceremony, Jing subconsciously glanced at me, thinking that Wen Zhang was the former, and now even Yuan Ji, the top master in the Jianghu, is also his subordinate. I don't know where Mr. Huyan came from.