Chapter 129: Defend the Box
"Since you have entered the Jinpan Lower Realm, and you are my descendant of Zen Buddhism, the last time we met was in a hurry, and I didn't have time to teach you the cultivation techniques of the Jinpan Realm. Fa Yin knew that although Huangfu Jing had cultivated to the heavens, he could no longer demonstrate many techniques at this time. As a result, the kid in front of him entered two realms, but he didn't have many cultivation techniques.
When Duanmu Xu heard this, his eyes lit up and he nodded heavily.
Since his practice, he has been put to the border military town to hone his skills, and no one has ever taught the techniques by hand. At present, all I know is just imitation of cats and tigers, and I am afraid that it will be rare to find its essence after all.
"Although the Jinpan Realm has the "Great Day Diamond Sutra" as a practice method, each sect and religion has its own unique technique. Techniques can not only enhance combat power, but also help improve the cultivation realm. ”
Duanmu Xu had to continue to nod, every time he faced off with others, he suffered from the lack of technique.
"The Ling Void Realm lies in the light, the Ming Micro Realm lies in the Micro, and the Jinpan Realm lies in the Heavy. The division of the lower, middle and upper realms is roughly the same for each realm. Those in the lower realm are in the state of aura in the spiritual sea, those in the middle realm are in the state of spiritual liquid, and those in the upper realm are in the state of spiritual crystal. ”
Duanmu Xu naturally knows the distinction between the upper, middle and lower realms, but in the future, no one has taught him. At this time, I understood the reason.
"The process of cultivation is from gas condensation to liquefaction crystals. Duanmu Xu pondered it and agreed.
"It's easy to say, but it's easier said than done. At the end of the emotion, Fa Yin said, "The practice techniques of Zen Buddhism are guarded. ”
"Between the square inches, is where the spiritual sea is. The aura incarnates the body, which can be sent out of the body and protect the body outside, with one inch as the threshold. ”
Duanmu Xu only understood the name of the technique, which was to guard the square inch.
"The so-called words and deeds, you pay attention to them. Fa Yin urged the aura, and I saw that there were faint aura fluctuations around the front body, gradually compacting, like a protective qi shield.
It's better to see than to hear.
Duanmu Xu used the power of light and micro to figure out the joints of its aura, which was quite convenient.
After observing it again, Fa Yin did it again, and he didn't get tired of it.
Duanmu Xu finally figured out how to activate the aura the fastest and most economically, and sure enough, it could also have the aura possessed by itself, like a set of armor, which would protect the whole body.
Its toughness, Duanmu Xu is estimated to be able to resist the strength of an ordinary sergeant's sword. But if the force is stronger, it will also crumble.
"Master, can this one withstand the strong crossbow?" With the thickness of the aura possession on Duanmu Xu's body at this time, he didn't have the confidence to block the arrows shot by the strong crossbow.
Fa Yin smiled and didn't answer, only to see that the aura around his body suddenly increased greatly, more than a foot thick.
At this strength, no matter how strong the crossbow is, it is difficult to penetrate. Duanmu Xu was envious.
Fa Yin put away his aura and said with a smile, "Guarding every inch, one inch outside the body, one foot outside the body, or even one zhang, it depends on everyone's cultivation." If you can keep the square inch, the world can keep it. ”
"Master, this guard ultimately relies on aura. In addition to the method of breathing, plus the elixir, is there any other way to quickly improve the aura?" Since his cultivation, Duanmu Xu has met people who are not ordinary people, and he often feels that his cultivation is still shallow and his combat power is insufficient, and he desperately hopes to improve quickly.
"In practice, we must avoid haste and impatience. Any practice that relies on external forces will eventually reap its own consequences. Fa Yin admonished.
"Thank you, Master. I thought I could absorb other people's aura and quickly improve my cultivation?" Thinking that on Zhongnan Mountain, after taking the pill, he turned into spiritual energy to heal the high guards, Duanmu Xu pondered whether he could do it in reverse to improve his own cultivation.
After Duanmu Xu finished speaking, he felt that the entire squatter room suddenly cooled, and the Fa Yin Master in front of him was also as cold as ice.
Fa Yin looked at Duanmu Xu coldly, and did not speak for a long time, as if he wanted to use his eyes to see the person in front of him thoroughly.
"What did someone say or teach you before?" Fa Yin's words were no longer as eager and earnest as he had just been taught.
Duanmu Xu couldn't understand the reason, so he could only shake his head blankly.
"Don't say such things in front of anyone again. Remember, remember. Fa Yin solemnly admonished.
This time, Duanmu Xu nodded decisively.
Next, Fa Yin asked Duanmu Xu to practice the method of guarding the square inch on his own, and then closed his eyes and meditated.
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In the night of Juetai Temple, there is either meditation or meditation, and the mass graves in the deserted suburbs of Xianjing are almost indistinguishable from day and night.
During the day, there are occasional people who come to pay respects, and when night comes, only the sound of wind and insects remains.
But tonight, there was a figure in the mass grave, standing in front of a new mound.
With a shudder, Gao Tingen lit the incense candles, then sprinkled the paper money on the uneven new soil, and then picked up the candle flame and lit the paper money.
The flames soon grew larger and devoured the pile of paper money, and the flames grew larger and eventually smaller again until they were extinguished and turned into wisps of green smoke.
"Yuqiong, why are you doing this?"
Although the assassination of the thirteen princes was over, the imperial court did not ask Gao Tingen to punish him, and even allowed him to comprehend his daughter's body. But after all, the daughter was charged with the crime, so she could only be hastily buried in this mass grave.
Even afraid of some trumped-up charges, Gao Tingen could only secretly come to pay tribute in this dark night.
He was afraid of being seen.
The green smoke drifted away, but the sound of insects in the mass grave suddenly stopped, and there were more footsteps.
Gao Tingen didn't have time to hide, and he didn't dare to turn back.
The footsteps are getting closer, closer and closer. They did not go to other graves, but in their own direction. Gao Tingen thought, could it be that Yuqiong came back to see him?
Although it is separated by yin and yang, it is the deep love of flesh and blood, and Gao Tingen has the courage to turn back. The night is too thick, and the full moon is hidden.
But he could see that figure after all, it was not Yuqiong.
As he got closer, he asked, "Why are you here?"
"I knew the news was coming. ”
"It's fine. She must be very happy to have you coming. Gao Tingen flashed to the side, revealing the new mound behind him.
The man stood in front of the new mound for a moment, pulled the wind-blown paper money ash, and then asked, "What is she doing this for?"
"What is she for, don't you know?" Gao Tingen was a little moved.
The man shook his head blankly.
"For you. Gao Tingen took out a stack of letter paper from his bosom and handed it over, "Take a look at it yourself." This was given to Yuzhi by her before her death. The day before yesterday, the jade branch was handed over to me again, and I found out. Silly girl, why are you doing this?"
The moon came out of the clouds, and the clear light fell on the faces of the people who came.
It was none other than the high guards healed by Duanmu Xu on Zhongnan Mountain.
The high guard took the stack of letters, and if he was an ordinary person, he would naturally not be able to see the handwriting on the paper under the moonlight. The high guards were naturally different, and after the injuries gradually healed, the aura slowly recovered.
Other sects may take some time, but the Yiyang Sect will not, after all, the pills in the sect are quite sufficient, not to mention that the Acting Sect is in charge of the sect and feels guilty, and the Guiyuan Pill is naturally endless.
In the faint moonlight, the guard read all the words written on the letter paper at a glance.
He sees it quickly, but he remembers it deeply, and it will be difficult to forget it even later.
Affectionate mistakes, nothing more than this.
He just helped the sister of his family who had just entered the palace in Yonghe Palace, talked a few words, and learned that he was also a distant relative.
Occasionally going out of the palace once or twice, I couldn't stand the begging of this girl, so I went to Dadaichuan Tea House and sat down.
And after she was hit hard in the Golden Horde camp and returned to the mountain gate, she didn't know where this stupid girl got the news, thinking that the princess was ruthless and unjust, and she left herself seriously injured, and she actually wanted to be angry for herself, risking her life, just to breathe.
Is it worth it?
The high guards couldn't give an answer, but after all, they had to get justice for Yuqiong's sister. After all, the things involving the royal family are complicated, but if you have the heart to look for it, you can always find some clues.