Heavenly Dragon

In the secluded deep valley, the torrential waterfall poured down from the hundreds of feet of cliffs, rumbling, splashing, misty, all flowed into the secluded deep pool at the bottom of the valley, and the surface of the pool rippled.

Nothing in purple stood beside a huge rock, staring at a deep hole exposed in the rock wall, with complicated emotions.

Taking a deep breath, the cold and humid air flowed down his throat, so that his head was clear, his eyes were clear, he looked at the entrance of the cave, and walked down without hesitation, into the deep passage.

This passage is very long, very dark and very dark. Walking in it, the surroundings are silent, only the sound of footsteps of a single person echoes in the passage, making it seem claustrophobic and terrifying.

Walking slowly, following the description in the novel, after a while, Wu Wu noticed a bright light in front of his eyes, pushed open a thick stone door, and finally entered the legendary cave.

The cave is empty, with only a stone table and a few stone chairs. On the stone table is an unfinished endgame, with scattered chess pieces and strange moves, as if waiting for an expert to crack it.

For these mysterious things, nothing paid attention to, he had been in Shaolin Temple all year round, and he knew nothing about the way of playing chess, so naturally he didn't have any interest in hunting.

Scanning around, he directly found the jade statue standing in the cave. This jade statue is slim and jade-like, with clear and crystal-clear skin, shining with radiance, floating and spotless.

Even though he already knew it, but Wu Wu still had to say a word of admiration from the bottom of his heart. It really is a peerless youth, unparalleled in the world, just like the fairy Que that day, descending on the mortal world.

Looking at the jade statue in front of him, he stood there for a few breaths, only then did Xu Wu suddenly wake up, remembering the secret book hidden in the futon, he walked over in a few steps, and bent over to pick up the futon.

啪嗤

With a shock in the palm of his hand, he shattered the futon made of plants and trees, leaving only a one-foot-long silk package in his hand, walked to the stone table, and placed the package on it.

It was slowly opened, and a long scroll appeared inside, with four large characters "North Ming Divine Art" written on it. He was overjoyed, and nothingness quickly unfolded the scroll on the stone table, and beautiful and delicate pictures appeared in the on the scroll.

Nothing knows that this is the road map of Beiming Shengong, but Li Qiushui has drawn it in such a way, which makes him blushed while looking at it, how can he be at ease when the beautiful naked pictures are shown in front of him .

Immediately close your eyes, and silently recite the Buddhist Heart Sutra, "Prajna Paramita Heart Sutra, Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva... Sariputra, all dharmas are empty and empty, neither birth nor death..."

The sound of reciting sutras reverberated in the cave, Wuwu's eyes were closed, his facial expression was peaceful and serene, the red color had receded, and the treasure's appearance was solemn, dignified and deep, as quiet as a virgin.

After reciting a Heart Sutra, his heart was as calm as water at this time, he slowly opened his eyes, looked at the scroll below, and ignored the charming and attractive pictures on it, staring at the red lines on it , and memorize the above exercise route in my heart little by little.

The palace route of Beiming Shengong is not complicated, so even someone like Duan Yu who has never learned martial arts can easily remember it, let alone nothingness. I memorized all the exercise routes on these pictures.

But he didn't start to practice at this point. He is not a ignorant person like Duan Yu, and he doesn't believe that such a half-knowledgeable practice can be truly successful. Instead, he relies on his years of studying Buddhist scriptures and practicing martial arts. Specialize in the above palace route, try to understand each of its principles, and prevent any accidents.

Although the Beiming Divine Art of the Xiaoyao Sect is mysterious and unpredictable, it is a remarkable and extraordinary art, but the cultivation conditions are also very harsh. You must have no internal energy to practice, and the practice method is different from other exercises. Most of the qigong routes are to run the inner breath in the reverse direction of the meridians, which must conflict with the previously practiced methods, causing the breath in the body to be chaotic, which is extremely dangerous.

Looking at the scrolls laid flat on the stone table, there are beautiful portraits of women on it, all of which are full of beauty and fascinating, but nothingness doesn't pay attention to it at all.

The two eyes just stared straight at the green lines on the top, constantly simulating the route of exercise in his mind. At this time, it seemed that countless himself sitting cross-legged in the void appeared before his eyes. .

Each of them practiced the Beiming Divine Art according to their own different methods. These methods were all figured out by him, the method of blending his inner strength of the Yi Jin Jing with the Beiming Divine Art.

At the beginning, I saw that everyone had a solemn and solemn expression, full of purple air, like a true god Bodhisattva sitting cross-legged on the nine heavens, exuding majestic power, but after a while, the one on the left suddenly frowned and groaned, He fell headlong and fell into the nine-day purple cloud.

Soon, one after another, all of them were frowning nervously, as if there were thousands of insects gnawing on their bodies, or covering their hearts with their hands, or pinching their necks with their hands, or holding their stomachs, and some fell directly backwards, Push your legs straight.

There were so many miserable scenes, all of them showed pain on their faces, poof, suddenly a mouthful of blood was spurted out of Wu Wu's mouth, and the countless wailing self in front of him disappeared, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead and back.

Huhu

His chest heaved violently, and he was gasping for breath. He had just unknowingly, the zhenqi in his body began to circulate according to the various action routes he thought. Fortunately, he discovered it in time and did not cause any damage. Major consequences, otherwise, even if he does not die, he will definitely become a useless person.

Turning his head away from looking at the Beiming Divine Art below, he slowly closed his eyes, and began to run the Yi Jin Jing exercises to regulate internal breath and heal internal injuries. , His complexion changed from pale to rosy, and when he opened his eyes, the eyes also changed from dull to shining.

This made Wu Wu more and more hesitant, whether to give up the Yi Jin Jing that he had practiced for more than ten years and practice the Beiming Divine Art, or continue to practice the Yi Jin Jing and ignore the Beiming Divine Art.

It is absolutely impossible for him to give up the internal strength he has cultivated through hard work for more than ten years, day and night in constant cold and heat. , extremely unwilling.

Ok?

The expression on his face suddenly changed, and this time, cold sweat broke out on his forehead again. He knew that he was too persistent just now, and almost entered the magic way in Buddhism, so he let go of his obsession and stopped thinking about it .

After trying to understand everything, he looked down at the Beiming Divine Art below, feeling more indifferent and less persistent in his heart. At this moment, there was a burst of ethereal enlightenment in his heart, and the green lines on the bodies of those women suddenly appeared. As if it came alive, it became agile and escaped.

In front of his eyes, green lines emerged from the scroll, intertwined and merged together in front of his eyes, forming a frame of a human body. The meridians and veins on it were distinct and clear, and there were many small details that he had never understood before. The meridians are also displayed one by one.

The brilliance in the eyes of nothingness gradually converged, becoming cloudy, as if covered with a layer of water mist, it seemed to be confused, but also seemed to be thinking, with a strange brilliance flashing from time to time.

The heart slowly calmed down, no wind, no difference, no movement or shock, this person became silent, thick and oppressive, like an ancient mountain standing there, suppressing all the breath in the cave.

In his body, the strong and pure internal force of Yi Jin Jing is full of masculinity and vigor, domineering and violent, like rolling magma flowing, but at this moment, everything has settled down, the heat has been suppressed, and the whole body At the point, the four meridians and eight meridians flow back into the dantian, and then slowly settle down.

It got heavier and heavier, lower and lower, and gradually reached the bottom of the dantian, but the zhenqi that was already as heavy as molten iron did not stop there, but continued to fall, as if it wanted to squeeze out a hole in the dantian .

During this process, Wu Wu felt severe pain in his abdomen below his dantian, an inch or so below his navel, like the tearing pain of a woman who is pregnant for ten months giving birth. There, some small hidden meridians were squeezed. The lower part slowly emerged, and the infuriating energy as thick as molten iron was squeezed inside.

I don't know how long it has passed, at least from the perspective of nothingness, it seems that it has been tens of thousands of years. His chest and back have been completely wet with sweat, and the purple robe clings to his body, showing his tall and strong figure .

All the zhenqi was finally completely squeezed into those tiny meridians. At this moment, his dantian was empty, like someone who had never learned martial arts.

His eyes opened sharply, and he shot two sharp gazes, the green lines in front of his eyes suddenly glowed brightly, and at this moment, he followed the most correct and rigorous way to practice the cultivation method of Beiming Divine Art stand up.

Breathing out from the mouth, the weak Beiming Zhenqi just born in the body was quickly transported with the thought, from the left shoulder to the chest, and then from the chest to the thumb of the right hand.

He slowly closed his eyes, and the green lines had clearly appeared in his mind. At this moment, he sat down cross-legged naturally, with a focused and solemn expression.

The newly cultivated zhenqi suddenly turned under his control, and it actually went against the original exercise route and continued downward. And the gas follows.

The weak Beiming Zhenqi is like a newborn snake, swimming quickly along the winding meridians, and soon swims into the dantian, and after turning around in the dantian, it turns and dives down .

Suddenly, it was as if a spark had fallen into a pot of intense oil, triggering a strong storm, and the Yi Jin Jing Zhen Qi that had been condensed and squeezed into the tiny meridians under the dantian immediately boiled and raged violently .