Chapter 374: Huashan on the Sword (9)
Since he already planned to make a difference in martial arts or cultivation, or even in the future cultivation of immortals, Ouyang Ke naturally hoped to seize the opportunity, the innate realm was an extremely important level realm whether it was in martial arts or cultivation, and Ouyang Ke naturally hoped that he could break through. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Anyway, he has countless opportunities, even if he is wrong in this life, it doesn't matter, the important thing is the experience, and only after trying it can he do better next time.
Therefore, Ouyang Ke also hoped to reach the innate realm through innate skills at the beginning.
It's a pity that after research, he found that the innate power has been involved in the cultivation and cultivation of the human body's blood essence, vitality and spirit from the beginning, although the intention is lofty, but it is fundamentally a special for ascetics or real beginner Taoists or monks to practice, its requirements for the state of mind directly determine its level, once Dacheng directly enters the innate realm of at least seven layers or above the grasp is true, but the three layers of innate power is not so easy to cultivate.
The first layer of innate skills, meditate for 100 days, meditate and meditate from time to time, and practice innate skills under the condition of consistent meditation.
Innate strength, the second layer, bright and quiet, requires the heart to be consistent at all times, without waves, as the state of mind becomes more and more condensed, the skill is also rising, and there is no bottleneck.
The third layer, seeing through, needs to go through the heart tribulation, see through the obsession of the red dust, and firm the only path in the heart, the innate skill can be successfully opened up to the second vein of Ren Du to connect with the vitality of heaven and earth has become the innate way.
Although it looks good with innate skills, Ouyang Ke will not forget Wang Chongyang's own deeds, combined with his research on innate skills and Wang Chongyang's deeds, Ouyang Ke knows that except for real Taoist priests or monks or people who are really dedicated to martial arts, this innate skill really doesn't have to think about it.
Because the last level of the third layer of state of mind is the real key, if the heart can't get through, then the second layer of state of mind will inevitably be broken, and then it will not be far away from dispersing and dying.
And the state of mind, how to say it! It is not something easy to understand for Ouyang Ke, he understands and knows, but he just doesn't understand, the path of the two sides is not a person on the same line from Ouyang Ke's own Red God Emperor.
Extreme emotions or wills or obsessions are the most suitable for him, and at the same time, because of the relationship between the doppelgangers, he can't be single-minded.
Therefore, these low-level Buddhism, Taoism, and martial arts that have been subjected to too many secular concepts of red dust, Ouyang Ke can only learn from them at most, or rely on the control brought by the superb realm of the deity to barely learn seven or eight percent, and play ten percent.
What really benefits him is those extreme mental demon martial arts or advanced Buddhist martial arts that are centered on the concept of true mind and nature.
His nature is to cultivate demonic skills.
Time is long, and a day's work slowly passes in the conversation between the two sides.
At dusk, Zhou Botong, who was injured on his shoulder, came up with a few little Taoist children to bring dinner to everyone.
"Bertone, you've worked hard today. Wang Chongyang looked at the injured Zhou Botong and said with relief.
"Hehe, unfortunate and bitter, senior brother's business, junior brother will definitely do a good job. Zhou Botong said with a smile.
"Is the injury on Senior Brother's body okay?" asked Ouyang Ke on the side.
"Fortunately, it's been dealt with, I was accidentally attacked, and I definitely won't give that scoundrel a chance next time, don't worry. Saying this, Zhou Botong glanced at Huang Yaoshi fiercely.
"Today is the pharmacist's rudeness, because Brother Zhou wants to inspect Huang's martial arts, and Huang didn't know Brother Zhou before, so he can only go all out, because of the martial arts skills, it looks like there is indeed some suspicion of sneak attack, please don't blame Brother Zhou!"
"It's better to wait for Huashan to discuss the sword, and Huang takes Brother Zhou to Jiangnan to play for a few days as an apology. "Although Huang Yaoshi is proud, he has already inquired about the situation of the Quanzhen Sect from Hong Qi and the others, and naturally he will not be willing to offend them for no reason.
Especially Zhou Botong, who originally thought that he was a guy who had a problem with his heart and needed to be careful, turned out to be really a naughty boy who had always maintained a pure heart, although he had the appearance of an adult, but in fact he was a child, and Huang Yaoshi was even more embarrassed to bully him.
"Ahh Zhou Botong pouted and said.
After speaking, he said again with some hesitation: "But do you really want to take me to Jiangnan for a few days!"
"If it's true, then I, Zhou Botong, can't forgive you. ”
"Of course, the pharmacist is very sincere, when Brother Zhou is free, the pharmacist will definitely take you there. Seeing Zhou Botong's child's angry appearance, Huang Yaoshi smiled silently at the corner of his mouth.
"Senior brother, do you think I should accept his apology!" Zhou Botong turned his head to look at Wang Chongyang, who had been looking at him, and said with a smile.
"If you can be obedient in the next few days, then I am not unavoidable to agree with you. Wang Chongyang thought for a while and said.
Although he knew Zhou Botong's restlessness, looking at his injured shoulder, Wang Chongyang agreed softly.
After all, Wang Chongyang has taught this innocent junior disciple for many years, but it has never had any effect, so Wang Chongyang has not thought about whether to try to let him out to meet the rivers and lakes, maybe he can grow up.
It's just that Zhou Botong's martial arts were not successful before, Wang Chongyang was afraid that something would happen to him, and Wang Chongyang himself could not follow him out, so he never implemented this idea.
But if someone can take care of him a little, Wang Chongyang also hopes that Zhou Botong can go out for a walk.
It's just that it's not a simple matter to watch Zhou Botong, a bear child with second-rate force, if you want to watch it, not only do you need stronger martial arts than him, but you also need enough intelligence, Wang Chongyang has seen Zhou Botong play with the child's temper many times, splashing and rolling.
And Huang Yaoshi is obviously a good candidate in Wang Chongyang's eyes, and his ability to injure Zhou Botong shows that his martial arts are stronger than Zhou Botong, so that he can hold Zhou Botong, who is always restless.
At the same time, after a day of communication, although he did not have an in-depth communication with Huang Yaoshi like Hong Qisan, it was only a few words, and Wang Chongyang could also feel that Huang Yaoshi was a person who was very proficient in various miscellaneous studies, because Wang Chongyang himself was almost a similar person.
If such a talented and martial arts person is willing to take Zhou Botong to play, then Wang Chongyang feels that he has nothing to worry about.
"Really, senior brother, you can't go back on what you said, otherwise I will definitely look down on you, junior brother!" Zhou Botong hurriedly said in disbelief.
"Senior brother, when did I lie to you. Wang Chongyang said in a deep voice.
"Hehehe, senior brother, I don't doubt you, it's just that I'm not happy! Don't be surprised!" Zhou Botong said with a wry laugh.
"It seems that Senior Brother Bertong is suffocating!" Ouyang Ke interjected and chuckled.
"That's, junior brother, you don't know! Senior brother, I have always followed senior brother, except for this time I have not descended the mountain for five years, even if I came down before, I followed my senior brother, so there is freedom at all!" As soon as he heard Ouyang Ke's words, Zhou Botong didn't care about Wang Chongyang, who was on the side, and complained directly to Ouyang Ke.
The appearance of bitterness and hatred directly made Wang Chongyang's originally smiling smile immediately stiffen, but Zhou Botong did not consciously have the slightest tendency to continue to complain.
"Ahem, there should be something to do down to Botong, you should go and stay first!" Wang Chongyang said with a heavy dry cough.
"Ahh
"This IQ really still needs to be experienced!" said a few people around him with a speechless smile.
"If you don't go, then go back to Zhongnan Mountain and cultivate for a few more years!" Wang Chongyang said expressionlessly.
"Ahh As he spoke, he had already turned over and headed down the mountain.
A few faint whining voices could still be heard in the cold wind.
"I just said that I would not regret it, but I wanted to change the hexagram, but Zhou Botong was smart and left first. ”
"Let all the brothers laugh. Hearing a few complaints from Zhou Botong, Wang Chongyang said helplessly to Huang Yaoshi and the others.
"Where, Brother Zhou's pure heart is a rare person, it is really a blessing for Brother Dao to be able to get this junior brother, I am envious!" Hong Qi said
In addition to physical qualifications and intellectual and comprehension talents, the most important thing for martial arts students is their mind, but no matter what kind of mental requirements, the core of it is to require cultivators to concentrate on practicing martial arts consistently.
Only by concentrating and devoting oneself can we achieve the greatest achievement, but people's hearts are chaotic and desires are rampant, and how many people can really devote themselves wholeheartedly to the boring and dangerous martial arts training!
Those who can really do this are all Dao characters who are born to practice martial arts, and they are almost geniuses who belong to the teleportation, as long as they can grow up, they are at least an ancestor-level figure.
However, in addition to the records in the classics and ancient books, there are almost no people who have really seen this kind of person in this world, and only the pure heart that is closest to that level is really recorded and circulated in the various sects.
If you can lead it to the path of martial arts cultivation, basically except for some kind of innate required miraculous skills, and the accumulation of internal strength and true qi is not very large, this kind of person basically has no cultivation bottleneck in cultivation.
As long as he is willing to practice, he will definitely be able to practice, which is as jealous and envious as God's son.
This point is naturally not deeply understood by lonely people like Huang Yaoshi, but the masters of a gang and a country like Hong Qi and Duan Zhixing are very longing.
"Hehehe, Brother Hong laughed. Wang Chongyang said with a smile: "There are many people in the beggar gang, how can there be no talents." ”
"No matter how many stubborn stones there are, where can they compare to beautiful jade!" Hong Qi said enviously.
"Hey, I said you two don't talk about this anymore, no one comes up yet, it's just a few of us, and tomorrow it's going to be a martial arts competition, and we still need to make a charter. Ouyang Feng on the side said.
Knowing Ouyang Ke's talent and talent, he had already been shocked many times, and he was already immune to this aspect of things.
"It's just a child's heart, it's comparable to my nephew's demon! Ouyang Feng thought in his heart.
"Yes, it's almost time, and it's time for me to make a charter. Huang Yaoshi, who was also not interested in talent disciples or anything, agreed and said, "I don't know what Chongyang Zhenren thinks? ”
"Chongyang does have some ideas, I can talk to you about it. Wang Chongyang nodded and said.
"Please," the crowd began.
"Since it is a competition for the first place in the world, then it is natural to let everyone obey, so my idea is that each of us fights with other people once, each time we fight for a day, the sunrise starts, the sunset rests. ”
"In five days, I'll wait for six people to fight it all. ”
In this way, everyone should have a very detailed understanding of each other's skills and skills, and naturally there will be no dissatisfaction. ”
After five days, there is no loser, and the two with the most wins meet again to decide the final victory. Wang Chongyang said slowly.
Hearing Wang Chongyang's words, after the others glanced at each other, they all felt that this method was good, and everyone had fought it once, so naturally there would be no dissatisfaction.
After all, everyone is a proud person, even if they lose a move and a half, there must be unwillingness, and there will be if they don't admit defeat, but there is absolutely no face to regret not admitting it in person. ”
"It's the most appropriate way to do it. Ouyang Feng opened his mouth and nodded and said.
"Well, I have no objection to waiting. Hong Qi and the others glanced at each other and said.
"In this way, after everyone has rested for the night, they will choose their opponents! Wang Chongyang finally said.
He doesn't need to choose, because he is Wang Chongyang, the organizer of Huashan Sword, needless to say that Wang Chongyang also knows that the most important thing for everyone present to fight is himself, so he just needs to adjust his state and wait tomorrow morning to see who challenges him first.
Looking at Wang Chongyang, who had already entered the state of pranayama, Hong Qi and the others immediately looked at him, and then looked at the others, and then they each withdrew their gazes and breathed.
Ouyang Ke looked at everyone's silent pranayama, knowing that they were probably already thinking about the object of tomorrow's challenge in their hearts, so he didn't care about pranayama.
Anyway, he already had other arrangements, even if he couldn't get it by formal means, Ouyang Ke felt that the Nine Yin True Scripture couldn't escape from his hands, because he was full of it, so he sat firmly in Diaoyutai.