Chapter 3 Chapter 29 Getting Started

Under the sun, the twenty-san courtyard was silent, and occasionally a light breeze blew, blowing the blue willow branches fluttering leisurely.Through the gaps between the willow branches, one can see that the doors and windows of the water-shaped room are closed. It is not known whether the normally beautiful and gentle woman is sleeping in the room at this moment, or is still practicing meditation when no one disturbs her. Qiu Diaosi suddenly turned around, strode back to his golden room without saying a word, closed the door with a "bang", and then fell silent, Ba Xiong and Wang Zongjing silently watched his back disappear At the door, Ba Xiong seemed to have lost interest in talking all of a sudden, curled his lips, gave Wang Zongjing a forced smile, and walked back to his room.

Wang Zongjing stood by the window for a while, stared deeply at the water-shaped room for a long time, and then slowly closed the window. The window was closed, and the room suddenly became quiet, as if all the hot and noisy outside was isolated at once. Wang Zongjing slowly walked back to the table and sat down, his eyes fell on the yellow book that was still on the table. on the book cover. Qingfeng Jue, the three characters are arranged vertically in a straight, solemn and orderly manner. The room was very quiet. very quiet. The silence made people flustered, and the silence made people feel a little suffocated. Suddenly, the muscles on Wang Zongjing's face twisted slightly, and when he raised his hand, he moved the book to a distance.His eyes were a little red, and even his breathing was a little heavy.

Just like that, after an unknown amount of time, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, stood up abruptly, and returned to the side of the pine bed, then sat cross-legged as before, settled his posture, and finally closed his eyes slowly. In front of him, a piece of darkness lasted for a few breaths, and then there seemed to be a ray of light shining in from a distance, and the mysterious and unruly handwriting appeared one after another in his mind, word by word, without the slightest deviation, like early It was engraved in his heart. He frowned slightly, took a deep breath, brought a trace of nervousness about the unknown future, brought more determination and beast-like determination, gritted his teeth, folded his hands together, and started a gamble.

Between the heaven and the earth, the aura of good fortune is invisible and intangible, and only practitioners can feel and absorb it.It's just that Wang Zongjing, who usually goes well in the feeling section, seems to be a little different today. After a long time, he hasn't felt the mysterious aura. There is nothing more important than the word "quiet", so restless, how can one practice. At the moment, he quickly collected his mind, forced himself to calm down, and after a few deep breaths, he closed his eyes and sat upright to put aside all the worries in his heart. After trying this several times, the whole person really settled down, and not long after, he felt There are strands of wonderful heaven and earth aura outside the body.

It seemed to be far away, but also seemed to be surrounded by the body, with a bit of coolness in the warmth, Wang Zongjing closed his eyes, and let out a breath slowly.The next step is the most important step. The exercises contained in the Qingfeng Jue, at this moment, should be used to open the Baihui acupoint on the top of the head with a secret method, inhale a trace of spiritual energy into the body, travel around the sky, and temper the body's energy channels; and the words contained in Xiaoding's book, those At this moment, the deviant language appeared before Wang Zongjing's eyes again, word by word, extremely clear.

He gritted his teeth and didn't think about it any more. At that moment, another path had already been opened by him in his body that couldn't perceive. From the Baihuiqiao acupoint on the top of the head, all the way down, all the way open, everything happened silently, but in Wang Zongjing's feeling of being in meditation, it was clearly like seeing the most thrilling picture in the world, My body is like a well-protected city, but now under my control, the densely packed city gates are opened, and the number of opened city gates is still increasing, constantly emerging. The aura of heaven and earth around him seemed to be attracted by a weak but still somewhat attractive force, and slowly moved closer to him, surrounding him. At that moment, Wang Zongjing seemed to have an illusion of being immersed in sea water. The "moisture" in the air began to slowly seep into his body.

Open all the 360 ​​orifice points in the whole body, attract a large amount of spiritual energy into the body, and when there is nothing to hold, close the orifice and move around the sky. These are the original words written in the black mysterious handwriting. Wang Zongjing recited these words silently in his heart, with a bit of lingering tension, suppressing the faint fear in his heart, just like those words said, will All the acupuncture points in the whole body are opened, and they start to absorb the aura of heaven and earth at the same time. At first, the aura seemed to be cautious, slowly infiltrating along the opened acupoints, and the acupoints all over the body were fully opened, and the feeling of coolness penetrating into the body was a bit weird.It's just that as time passed, under Wang Zongjing's continuous absorption, the speed of spiritual energy entering the body began to gradually increase, and the number of entering the body also increased. Later, Wang Zongjing suddenly realized that something was wrong. The speed is too fast and too fierce, almost like the waves of a river, surging and surging.At the same time, Wang Zongjing soon felt a bit of pain, which was caused by the squeeze and swelling of the originally empty Qi veins in his body, and as the practice of breathing continued, the pain increased rapidly, and at the end Wang Zongjing already felt All the meridians and qi channels in the whole body have been filled with the continuous influx of heaven and earth spiritual energy, painful groans came from all over the body from the depths of the flesh and blood, as if countless small knives suddenly appeared in the body, and began to cut the flesh and blood fiercely.

It was almost like an invisible sin of Ling Chi, and he seemed to have returned to the time when he was young a few years ago. In order to survive in that forest, he had to soak himself in the weird snake blood of the ancient golden flower python. Those horrible days. The cold sweat poured out of his forehead all of a sudden, and he almost couldn't help but jumped up, but in the end he held back with a strong force, clenched his teeth, and slowly began to close the acupuncture points all over his body.But this time it took ten times as much energy and energy as when opening the acupoints before. Before closing one acupoint, I felt the terrible pain that made my teeth hurt severely tormenting that part of my body. In just a moment, he was sweating profusely and his face was pale.

If it were an ordinary person, he couldn't bear it anymore, but Wang Zongjing was still able to retain a bit of cruel sobriety in this extreme pain, just like the helpless boy in the past.It's just that at this moment, the whole body hurts like a knife, the pain seems to come from the middle of the flesh and blood, there is no place to grasp, no place to scratch, it is almost maddening.But I don't know why there are such weird and crazy cultivation techniques in this world. At this moment, Wang Zongjing even had a thought in his mind: that Xiaoding is only a mere four-year-old child. How could he practice this technique? Can you endure such severe pain better than yourself?

What is wrong! He gritted his teeth and endured bitterly, but at this moment there was no way out, the surging aura filled all the meridians and qi channels in his body, and it could not disappear after running for a week, otherwise what was waiting for him would be such a pathetic reckless act In the end, the meridians are shattered, and even if you don't die, you will stop practicing. Thinking of this, Wang Zongjing turned his heart, like a trapped beast looking back, roaring in despair, in the pain of Ling Chi, he exhausted all his strength, trying to control the surging aura in his body, let them rely on the meridian Qimai move forward slowly.

Once, fail, twice, fail, three times, still fail. Every time the pain of failure seemed to be more painful than before, the cold sweat dripped down from his forehead and dripped onto his face, and even the front and back of his clothes were completely soaked at this moment. It's just that he still didn't give up, didn't give up, still gritted his teeth, struggling in desperation, the pain hit, even though his body was trembling involuntarily, he was panting heavily, with a kind of cruel determination , launching that terrifying manipulation on his body again. In the silent afternoon room, the panting sound seemed to be getting heavier and faster... Every failure brought a deep pain, but the spiritual energy crowded in the Qi veins was too sufficient, no matter how he urged him, he was still motionless and unable to walk.One must know that with the Qingfeng Jue practiced by Wang Zongjing before this, what he faced every time was just a small ray of spiritual energy, but the spiritual energy in his body at this moment was more than a thousand times more than a hundred times? Seeing that he was about to despair, seeing that he was finally in a desperate situation, Wang Zongjing was sweating profusely under the erosion of countless waves of terrible pain, and his body almost uncontrollably began to convulse in a strange posture. He even opened his mouth. I almost lost the strength to shout. Weakly fell to the side from the upright posture, and a slant fell on the solid pine board. What kind of meditation posture has five hearts facing the sky, it has already changed its shape. Wang Zongjing couldn't speak, he could only pant heavily. Bobo's pain was like a raging wave, which was about to drown him. Suddenly, that is, at the moment of falling, in the trembling and desperate pain, Wang Zongjing suddenly felt in the body, deep in the flesh and blood, a sudden movement in the crowded meridians and qi channels, and the huge amount of aura that was originally sluggish moved towards The front jerked a bit.At that moment, like an addict grabbing straws, like a cultivator seeing the light of the sky, a force that came from nowhere suddenly came back to him, even if the change was so small, even reason would have to worry about it. A bit of insanity to be cast aside. He let out a deep roar, not like a human voice, but more like a monster. He closed his eyes and clenched his teeth. Even though blood was dripping from the corners of his mouth, he was desperate to track down that moment like crazy. bounce. The aura beat weakly again. Once, once, although it was weak, it was so clear in the feeling, Wang Zongjing's spirit was lifted instantly, even though his body was still trembling convulsively, and he fell on the pine bed in an ugly way and couldn't get up, but in this silent In the afternoon, he still insisted on fighting to the death with his body. Aura, in the pain like a raging wave, looks like a wounded person covered in blood, but because of a terrible obsession, it slowly moves forward, and every step forward brings great pain to the meridians it passes through However, at this moment, Wang Zongjing seemed to have fallen into a semi-crazy situation. Even the pain was a little numb to him. In his heart, it seemed that only Thoughts: Manipulate aura, move forward, move forward... This section of the road is very, very long, so long that it once made people feel hopeless, but people with a strong mind, even in the midst of madness, must pursue that glimmer of brilliance, move forward, move forward! The pain, I don't know when it began to slowly weaken, as if after the initial difficult start, the movement of the spiritual energy slowly took on inertia, and it began to accelerate a little bit, countless spiritual power penetrated into the blood vessels, and the swelling in the meridians began to ease, Even the convulsions in his body gradually stopped. Go on, go on! In the room, it had become pitch black at some point. Wang Zongjing was lying on the bed, motionless, as if he had lost all his strength, his breathing had already subsided, and he didn't even want to move a little finger. He came out and just lay there numbly, with his eyes open, staring at the vast darkness. Then, in the darkness, he quietly bent the corners of his mouth, showing a faint smile that no one knew. Qingyun Mountain, Tongtian Peak. The Hongqiao in the night gradually lost its dazzling charm in the daytime, and turned into a long shadow blending into the night in the darkness, lying between the male peaks where the mountain wind is getting colder.At the other end of the Hongqiao, the water surface of the Bishui Hantan is cold, the waves are as flat as a mirror, and it looks deep and unfathomable.The Yuqing Hall, which usually stands solemnly at the top of the white jade steps, has also lost its majestic figure into the shadows at this moment, with only occasional lights shining slightly in the middle of the night. On the white jade steps, it was much deserted at the moment, and it was rare to see the figure of Qingyun's disciples, they must have rested.It's just that on a stone step close to the cold clear water pool, there is unexpectedly a figure standing at this moment, with an extraordinary aura and a calm demeanor, dressed in a dark green Taoist robe, it is Xiao Yicai, the current head teacher of Qingyun sect. I saw thoughtful eyes in his eyes, staring at the peaceful sleep in front of him without saying a word, and he didn't know what was thinking in his heart?At this moment, there was a faint sound from a distance, a person came down from the Hongqiao, walked quickly, and when he came to the front, he saw his face clearly, it was Taoist Mingyang.He walked quickly behind Xiao Yicai, and called out in a low voice: "Senior brother." Xiao Yicai did not turn around, but said calmly: "How?" Taoist Mingyang hesitated for a moment, and said: "Senior Sister Lu said: All karma in the past has been wiped out, Senior Brother Xiao is a man of great talent and strategy, and there is nothing that cannot be done in the world. There is no need to mention the visit." Xiao Yicai remained silent and stood with his hands behind his back. For some reason, Taoist Mingyang felt a little nervous in his heart. He secretly raised his eyes to look, but he saw the dark green Taoist robe moving slowly, like fluttering. In the distance, on the calm surface of the water, suddenly a deep roar came from the depths of the water. With a "crash", it seemed that a frighteningly large tail suddenly swept up from the water and patted it down, splashing countless water splashes, and then dived into it again. In the water, it doesn't appear anymore, only the sudden ripples are left, rippling out layer by layer on the water surface, blurring the starlight that was originally reflected on the water surface, rippling with the waves, swaying endlessly. The sky and night seemed to be more and more boundless, remote and deep. ※※※ In the morning, the still hot sun slanted into the yard. Rhubarb lay lazily on the ground at the door of the wooden house, with the dog's head between its two front legs, and its eyes half-closed.Next to it, the monkey Xiaohui squatted aside, as if he suddenly became interested in Dahuang's two dog ears, stared at it all the time, then secretly stretched out a hand to grab Dahuang's dog ears, and finally caught it , Da Huang let out two low "barks", shook his head and shook off Xiao Hui's hand, Xiao Hui immediately stretched his hand back, Da Huang looked at it, and lowered his head again. After a while, Xiao Hui seemed to be unable to hold back his curiosity, and secretly reached out to touch Da Huang's dog ears. Rhubarb had the same reaction again, and Xiao Hui the monkey laughed "squeak, squeak, squeak" and then again and again. Repeating this simple game again and again seems to never get tired of it. A sound of footsteps came from the other end of the corridor, Xiao Hui turned his head to look, and saw Wang Zongjing walking over, and stopped for a while passing by the door of the wooden house, and it turned out that the big yellow dog and the gray-haired monkey were very arrogant , did not mean to give way at all. Wang Zongjing was a little helpless, so he could only lift his foot and step over the big yellow dog carefully, and walked into the house, he saw Xiao Ding was busy beside the bed, grabbing a piece of clothing here, and a pair of trousers here, squeezing them together casually.Hearing the movement behind him, Xiao Ding looked back, then smiled and said, "Brother Wang, you are here... Hey, what's wrong with you, Brother Wang?" Wang Zongjing touched his face, with a sense of self-mockery, and sat down casually by the table.There is no need for Xiao Ding to explain to him in detail, he himself knows what he looks like, his face is pale, his eyes are dull, and his complexion is a bit decayed, which is caused by excessive physical exertion, but the reason is that he is I couldn't say it clearly, so I just smiled and said, "I'm fine." "Oh." As expected of a simple-minded child, Xiao Ding agreed after hearing what he said, then turned around and went back to work. Looking at Xiao Ding's chubby body from behind, Wang Zongjing suddenly thought of the truly terrifying and terrifying cultivation method in his heart, and couldn't help but twitched the corners of his eyes, and an impulse came up, which he couldn't suppress Suddenly said: "Xiao Ding, how are you going to practice these days?" Xiao Ding turned to look at Wang Zongjing, nodded and said, "It's okay." Wang Zongjing didn't give up, and asked again, "Did you...um, when you were practicing, did you feel uncomfortable?" Xiao Ding touched his round head with only short hair, tilted his head slightly and thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "No, it's very easy. Brother Wang, do you feel uncomfortable when you practice?" Wang Zongjing choked for a moment, then laughed dryly after a while, and said, "It's okay, it's okay." Xiao Ding laughed, pointed at him and said, "I see, Brother Wang, your talent is not good." Wang Zongjing was startled, almost jumped up, and said in astonishment: "Xiao Ding, what did you say?" Xiao Ding was a little proud, pointed to his chest, and said: "My father told me that my talent in cultivation is considered good. Since you are different from me, it must be bad." Wang Zongjing rolled his eyes, settled his heartbeat that was almost scared to death by this kid, glanced at the bed behind Xiao Ding, and asked casually, "Are you packing so many clothes, are you going to go up the mountain again?" Xiao Ding nodded and said, "Yes." Wang Zongjing said "Oh", but he didn't find it strange. In fact, since Xiao Ding came to Qingyun Bieyuan, he usually went up the mountain once every five to seven days. Thinking about it, he is such a little four-year-old Son, how can his parents really feel at ease, even though they are concerned about the large number of disciples here in Qingyun Bieyuan, it is reasonable for children to go up to the mountain to meet each other every once in a while. However, Wang Zongjing didn't come here to care about Xiao Ding's life and rest. At this moment, he really has too many doubts in his heart, especially after taking the risk to practice the kung fu modified by Xiao Ding's father last night, it turned out to be an unexpected danger. It would not be an exaggeration to say that Huansheng was close to death, although in the end Tian Congren wished it to be a fluke, but when he thought about it carefully, he felt that such a practice was definitely not the right way, and it was not very human to learn.Even if it is himself, he can survive in that crazy cultivation method, probably thanks to the fact that he soaked the snake blood of the ancient golden flower python in the Shiwanda mountain forest before, making his body much stronger than ordinary people. Even so, he was still alive, but he was staring at Xiao Ding right now, but he couldn't see how this little boy was better than him. But Xiao Ding said that it was very easy. Could it be that it is really a matter of talent... Wang Zongjing was here in a daze, tangled in his mind, and didn't know how to ask Xiao Ding for a moment. Xiao Ding had indeed packed his clothes and wrapped a bulging package, and then under Wang Zongjing's gaze, He grabbed the small pocket on his back and stuffed it casually. Wang Zongjing's eyes widened all of a sudden, and he suddenly saw a faint golden light flashing on the half-worn cloth bag, and the big bag of clothes, which was much bigger than Xiao Ding's round head, disappeared in the mouth of the cloth bag in an instant. Xiao Ding patted the small cloth bag, seemed quite satisfied, smiled, turned around and wanted to leave, Wang Zongjing couldn't help but stopped him, glanced at the small cloth bag, and said: "Xiao Ding, you bag Where did it come from?" Xiao Ding gave him a strange look, but he didn't hide it, and said with a smile: "My father made it for me, saying it's so convenient." "Your father...made it for you..." Wang Zongjing only felt that his brain was not enough. At this moment, he had mixed feelings in his heart. In the end, he couldn't help but grab Xiao Ding and put his hand on his little head. Touched it twice, laughed and cursed: "Stinky brat!" Xiao Ding grinned, suddenly lifted the small cloth bag, and said with a smile: "Brother Wang, do you want it, or should I give it to you?" Wang Zongjing blinked his eyes, and he almost blurted out the word "yes" at that moment. Fortunately, he still had a sense of sobriety in his mind, so he gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, let out a breath, and waved his hands. With a wry smile, he said: "No, this is also a treasure. Later, when your father finds out that he is gone, he must scold you." Xiao Ding was stunned for a moment, put down the small cloth bag, and said: "Well, it is true, but my father will not scold me, but after my mother finds out, she will have to arrest me and reprimand me." He shook Shaking his head, he said, "This cloth bag can't be given away, my mother told me before." Wang Zong nodded and said: "That's it, you don't have to say anything to give away in the future." Xiao Ding grinned and said, "Got it." As he said that, he walked out of the house with small steps. After walking a certain distance, he seemed to have remembered something, and suddenly turned around and said with a smile, "Brother Wang, you want to go to my house Do you want to play?" Wang Zongjing's heart tightened, and he said, "Where is your home?" Xiao Ding smiled and said: "On Dazhu Peak, my mother sometimes takes me to walk on other peaks on the mountain, but she and my father have always lived in Dazhu Peak. By the way, you want to see my father and my mother No?" Wang Zongjing was excited for no reason, but this time he couldn't hold it back anyway, and blurted out: "I want to!" Xiao Ding smiled and nodded, but was choked up again after a while, touched his head, stuck out his tongue, and said, "Oh no, I remembered, my mother said not to bring outsiders to see my father, Forget it." As he spoke, he walked out of the house, waving to Wang Zongjing as he walked: "Brother Wang, I'll take you to a more interesting place on the mountain later." Wang Zongjing: "..."