Time has passed in this daily repetition of more than a month, and Fengzhao is also constantly moving forward in this daily repetition, but the daily repetition of the training of the inner strength of the mind, is very difficult for him to figure out, always feel that should be practiced in the practice of the inner strength of the mind at the same time should be accompanied by martial arts moves, of course, but also have strength, he wanted to ask Hui Ying Zen Master but since the last time he saw Hui Ying Zen Master, he has never seen him again, he asked the clear soup and low water seems to be long moonlight, but he did not tell him.

Feng Zhao knew that the kid's kung fu was not low, and he saw him use light skills to catch birds when chopping wood, "That kid." ”

As soon as he remembered the appearance of the kid with a flat face performing light skills that day, he felt extremely uncomfortable, a little jealous and a little envious. It was on the way down the mountain after they finished chopping firewood, he saw a little bird that he had never seen before standing in the grass not far away, the bird was very beautiful, the emerald green feathers and the golden crown of the bird were shining in the sun, and the black eyes were like black gems, it tilted its head on the side of the road and looked at him and Chang Mingyue curiously, without a trace of fear, he grabbed Yueming, signaled the kid not to move, he wanted to catch the bird and give it to the little girl.

Gently put down the firewood behind him, took off the hexagram on his body and walked lightly to the bird, the bird is also very interesting, watching him come and not dodge, until he lifted his shirt and buttoned it down when it flew to the other side to stop, he pounced several times in succession, did not catch the bird, the bird seemed to tease him as if to play, after repeating a few times the bird was also tired of playing, in his last flutter snoring towards a big tree on the side of the road is about to fly, at the moment when the bird took off, he felt that something flashed behind him, and when he fixed his eyes to look again, the bird was already in the hands of Yueming。

He was both envious and jealous in his heart, but he still pretended to be very cold and arrogant, and he didn't even look at the bird in Yueming's hand, and walked away with firewood on his back. In fact, after that time, he studied more diligently, and every night before going to bed, he had to practice according to the basic internal strength heart book. In that book, he was told that the initial practice was to be able to feel the swirling air flow in the dantian, and then he completed the basic exercise. And now, as long as he is lucky, there will be a whirlpool-like air flow faintly rolling in the dantian. He was eager to see Hui Ying again and asked him how he should practice next.

After dinner that day, Yueming came to tell him that he didn't have to go to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, Huiying Zen Master wanted to see him, Fengzhao happily ran to Huiying Zen Master, entered the meditation room, Huiying Zen Master sat on the futon as always, he immediately contained his excitement, and saluted to the Zen master, the Zen master opened his eyes and looked at him, nodded slightly, and did not speak, just picked up a book from the low table and handed it to Fengzhao, Fengzhao took it over to see, or the internal strength of the mind, but it was more difficult than that one, Fengzhao was a little disappointed.

Zen Master Huiying saw his expression in his eyes and smiled at him: "The little benefactor has an excellent understanding, but this kung fu is not made in a day, and it needs to be patient and gradual good." ”

Feng Zhao bowed slightly, and asked softly: "Master, I have seen those people with peerless martial arts have moves to follow, and their strength is also very great, why do you only teach me internal strength, but not teach me moves and train my strength?"

After listening to Fengzhao's inquiry, the master smiled: "The little donor is a person with a heart, there are many kinds of martial arts in the world, but it is nothing more than external strength and internal strength, and external strength is about strength and moves." Anyone who learns external skills must use the complexity of moves and the strength of strength to resist the opponent's attack. And the law of internal strength is to use the breath inside the human body to stop the enemy. ”

After hearing these words, Feng Zhao asked softly: "Then what is the level of internal strength to stop the enemy's attack, and how to practice light skills?"

After listening to Fengzhao's question, Zen Master Huiying's eyes had a slight approval: "Internal Strength Method, when the initial practice, the qi of the dantian is entrenched, at this time further practice is needed, guide it to follow the two veins of Ren Du to travel around the whole body, and then guide it to the outside of your body, until the popularity is one, use it as you like, at that time, or strong, or weak, all moved by the heart, a drop of water and a leaf is enough to hurt people invisibly, and you can go over the mountains and mountains between breaths, the stronger the breath, the greater the power." It's just that this internal strength and mental method is simple to learn at the beginning, but the more difficult it becomes the later it goes, and people who don't have understanding and tenacity can't reach the realm of unity of popularity in their lifetime. ”

After listening to this passage, Fengzhao suddenly opened like an initiation.

Since then, he has studied harder and reached the point where he forgot to sleep and eat.

In a blink of an eye, more than a month has passed, it is already early autumn, Fengzhao feels that it is time to go back to Qilin Mountain to see, and then he said a day off to Zen Master Huiying, ready to return to Qilin Mountain, before leaving, he went to Yueming to bring back the bird, because of his pride, the bird has been raised in Yueming, looking at the wind to get the bird, Yueming looks clear, Fengzhao has some hatred in his heart, he has a vague premonition, but anyone in this world can mess with his mind, let him lose his proportion, then this person must be this kid.

Turning over on the horse, he applied the internal skills he had learned on horseback to control the horse, and sure enough, his body was much lighter, and the horse's speed was much faster, and he galloped all the way, and arrived at the valley where he lived in less than two hours, much faster than when he went.

Standing at the mouth of the valley, looking at it from afar, the scenery in the valley is charming, the lake is blue and blue, the pavilions and pavilions are shaded by green trees, the mountains and forests stretch, the trees are beautiful, the smoke and haze are misty, it is poetic and picturesque.

This valley in Qilin Mountain, was built when the Yanlong royal family was founded, is the royal family used to hide from the war to recuperate, after the construction of the kings of the past dynasties, has the royal aristocratic atmosphere, although the momentum is not magnificent enough, but small and exquisite to the extreme.

As soon as the horses were standing, a group of soldiers appeared from between the rocks on both sides of the valley, led by the dead soldier Lian Cang, who fled with Fengzhao, and he was now the leader of the team guarding the valley mouth. Lian Cang and the others walked up to Fengzhao and dismounted to salute.

Feng Zhao said loudly: "The Lian guards have worked hard, and the valley is okay?"

"Back to the young master, everything in the valley is good."

As soon as the words fell, the wind shone on the horse's whip, and the horse's hooves scattered and galloped towards the valley. When he arrived at his own courtyard, he turned over and dismounted, and stepped into the courtyard gate, at this time, Lan Yan was leading people to clean the courtyard and prune the flower branches, and suddenly saw the wind shining in, and everyone who was bluffing hurriedly saluted.

Feng Zhao waved his hand slightly, and stepped into the room, after entering the room, he put the bird cage on the table, at this time, Lan Yan and others poured tea with washing water, and the room that was still quiet suddenly became busy, after washing, Feng Zhao asked Lan Yan: "What about the greedy girl?"

Lan Yan hurriedly replied: "The little master went to play with Mr. Ghost, and someone has been sent to pick him up." ”

After listening to this, Feng Zhao said to Lan Yan again: "Call the guards." Lan Yan hurriedly passed the word, and after a while, Li Meng walked into the small courtyard in a hurry, and saw Feng Zhao hurriedly saluting, Feng Zhao asked some things in the valley, and let Li Meng go, and when Li Meng left, he looked at the bird cage on the table, and couldn't help but wonder in his heart, "The young master has started to play with birds again." In his memory, when he was a child, Fengzhao pinched a slingshot every day in the palace, and was to shoot birds.

At this time, although Fengzhao was only seven years old, in the past few months of studying in Baoxiang Temple, he has seen a lot of broad-mindedness, which has made his temperament much more mature than when he first went to Baoxiang Temple, and his appearance is handsome and depressed, and he looks like he is eleven or twelve years old.

After leaving, the person who picked up Yaoling had not returned, so Feng Zhao put on the bird cage and went straight to Mr. Ghost's medical house, and halfway through the walk, he saw two figures, one big and one small, in the distance, and there was a faint sound of humming and babbling, Feng Zhao was overjoyed, and hurriedly hid himself behind a camphor tree, and after a while, Yao Ling and the maid Lan Chun came over, Lan Chun kept urging, "Little master, let's go, Feng Shizi is back." ”

Yao Ling hummed and chirped and sang a song that only she knew, turning here and there, pulling a flower for a while, and then turning around to chase a little butterfly. Just ignore the blue grass, the blue grass is in a hurry, and she stretches out her hand to hug the little girl, the little girl hurriedly kicks and beats, and hums: "Don't hug, don't hug" slid off the blue grass, and the blue grass was only twelve or thirteen years old, and she couldn't hold the hedgehog-like Yao Ling at all.

Fengzhao hid behind the tree, saw Yaoling's appearance, couldn't help laughing, the bird in his hand chirped, Yaoling heard the bird's call, and also felt that the bird was not very far away from him, and then turned his head cautiously towards the camphor tree where Fengzhao was hiding. Fengzhao saw her coming, put the birdcage on the grass and leaned over to the other side of the tree, Yaoling seemed to walk lightly, and suddenly she saw the birdcage on the grass, "Bird, hehehe, bird" She jumped and laughed and shouted milkily, shouting and clapping her hands. The bluegrass next to him had already seen Fengzhao, and Fengzhao signaled him to keep quiet.

Yao Ling jumped for a while and squatted down to watch the bird in the cage carefully, and did not forget to stuff the rotten grass in her hand in front of the bird, "Do you eat grass?" she asked the bird, hiding behind the tree and carefully observing Yao Ling who was playing with the birds, she was a little older than when he went to Baoxiang Temple, her soft and fluffy hair was freely scattered, her pink smiling face had a soft luster in the sun, and a gauze pink skirt reflected her smiling face.

Seeing her smile like a flower, Fengzhao suddenly wanted to scare and scare this naughty little girl, he suddenly emerged from behind the tree, lifted the birdcage in his hand, and Yaoling, who was still squatting on the ground, was stunned by the wind that jumped out coldly, reacted for a long time, suddenly opened his mouth and cried, and in an instant tears gurgled down like a poured pot of water. Fengzhao saw Yaoling crying, he was stunned, he had never seen her crying, he hurriedly handed the birdcage in his hand to Yaoling's hand, and saw that the birdcage was back in his hand, the little girl immediately stopped crying, grinned again, Fengzhao was speechless for a while, he had never seen someone who changed his face so quickly.

Seeing that Yaoling stopped crying, Fengzhao began to ask Yaoling: "Little gluttonous girl, do you remember me?" Yaoling didn't look at him at all, all her attention was on the bird.

Fengzhao sent the orchid grass back first, and he and Yaoling played on the grass, until lunchtime, he took Yaoling, who was tired of playing and unwilling to walk, back to the residence, that day Fengzhao was with Yaoling, and in the evening, Yaoling was no longer willing to leave Fengzhao, and let Fengzhao sleep at night.

The jade rabbit rises in the east, the moon is like water, the wind is lying on the bed, turning his head to look at the sleeping little person next to him, giving her a whole quilt, his fingertips slid over her young face and smoothed the tips of her hair behind her ears, and he muttered softly for a long time: "When will you grow up?" The seven-year-old boy has experienced so many disasters, and his heart finally calmed down on this night, and his love was beginning to open.