Chapter 202: Snow Bamboo Forest

"Otherwise, if I tell you so much now, I'm afraid that you won't be greedy at all, and if you don't get it right, you will go astray or go crazy. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info So, for the sake of prudence and safety, I'll tell you the third method after you break through the refining artistic conception period!"

Nangong Yi thought about it, just these two techniques, he felt that he had already struggled to comprehend. If you add one more, you will really get confused and go crazy.

After accepting the suggestion of the psychic seal, Nangong Yi no longer hesitated, and in a moment he had already entered the realm of forgetting things and me.

The reason why the method taught to Nangong Yi by the psychic divine seal this time is mysterious and obscure is that these two methods are the fusion of the hidden recipes in the law and the practice of the law.

If you want to comprehend the martial arts, you must comprehend the traces of the martial arts in advance. If you want to perform martial arts, you must also comprehend the essence of martial arts.

Two hours later, Nangong Yi gradually woke up from a mysterious feeling. At this time, he already has some superficial understanding of "Crossing the Finger" and "Ethereal Dragon Step", although it is not too much, but it is already commendable

"Awake?"

The voice of the psychic divine seal sounded faintly from Nangong Yi's heart.

"Wake up!"

Nangong Yi replied lightly, in just two hours, his whole person seemed to have undergone earth-shaking changes.

"That's right, your cultivation has already broken through the middle stage of feather transformation, and you are only one step away from entering the late stage of feather transformation. ”

The psychic god Yin said approvingly.

Nangong Yi smiled slightly and didn't say anything.

"Can I ask you a few questions?"

The psychic god seal said meaningfully.

"Why not?"

Nangong Yi did not directly answer the question of the Psychic Divine Seal, but asked rhetorically.

"Hey, good!"

Psychic Divine Yin smiled heartily: "How to survive the tribulation?"

After thinking about it slightly, Nangong Yi said, "The catastrophe is born from the heart

, robbery with thoughts, no heart and no thoughts, robbery clouds scatter!"

The psychic divine seal nodded with satisfaction: "How do you ask about nature?"

Nangong Yi replied: "Don't worry about everything, keep one thought in mind." It is not easy to be impartial, there is no righteousness or evil. Where the heart desires, it is the way of heaven. Heaven has a way to go, back to the basics!"

The psychic divine seal showed a hint of a smile: "Very good, you have comprehended the mystery of the "Crossing Tribulation Finger". Then let me ask you again, what is the essence of the wind?

Nangong Yi's eyes became clear, and his expression was calm: "There is no form, there is no shadow, there is no it." From emptiness, from emptiness, that is the wind. Illusion is impermanent, there is no stereotype, there seems to be nothing, or true or false. The big can accommodate the world, the small and into the meson, all the time does not move, all the time does not change, this is the cloud. ”

The psychic divine seal nodded: "Very good, the mystery of "Ethereal Dragon Step", you have also comprehended it." In fact, the essence of "Ethereal Dragon Step" is not in the word 'dragon', but in the word 'ethereal'. The ethereal in the world, only the wind and clouds are also windless and cloudless, and the dragon will no longer be there!"

Nangong Yi was shocked when he heard this, and he was still a little confused before, but suddenly he was like a swift wind and clouds, and he suddenly became enlightened. The next moment, I saw him bow slightly, and said sincerely in his heart: "Thank you for your guidance!"

After speaking, he got up slowly, checked all the things he needed before leaving, and saw that there was nothing missing, so he quietly left the house.

By this time, the sun had already sunk in the west, and the night had begun to spread in all directions. When the tired bird returns to its nest and makes a "yaa" call, it will not be long before the sky will be completely dark.

According to the previous agreement with Yin Tangyao, we met in the snow bamboo forest after dark. Now that the curtain has risen, Yin Tangyao must have gone to the snow bamboo forest.

After thinking for a while, Nangong Yi raised his head again, looked at the night sky with faint starlight, and sighed softly. Immediately after, his body flew up rapidly, like a storm and lightning, and suddenly disappeared into the sky above the mansion.

The snow bamboo forest is located sixty miles east of Yin's house, there is a snow bamboo forest more than ten miles long on the left, and a high mountain wall on the right, only the middle can accommodate three carriages in parallel.

To go to the Snow Bamboo Forest, you have to go out of the city. Now night had fallen, and the gates were closed. If you don't have an important matter to bring an official document here, it will be difficult to get out of the city.

Therefore, Nangong Yi did not plan to go out from the city gate, with his cultivation, he could completely fly over the city wall now, avoid the guards, and calmly go out of the city.

As the night grew darker, the torches at the city gate had been raised. There are two rows of guards standing below, patrolling back and forth. Above the city gate, there were seven or eight guards, who were bragging and chatting in three circles and two in a bunch.

"Have you heard, yesterday the Light Curtain City Competition, the eldest son of the city lord's family, actually lost to a lost to an unknown junior!"

A chubby guard said with a look of disdain, obviously a little too disappointed by the defeat of Yue Tianfeng.

"I know this, I heard that the eldest son of the city lord's family is still carrying the advantages of the divine edge, but he is still defeated by the other party. ”

The other triangular eye also chattered.

"I know all of this, do you know what the kid who defeated the eldest son of the city lord's family is called?"

The third person said with some smugness.

"What's it called?"

The other people obviously hadn't heard of Nangong Yi's prestige, and couldn't help but ask.

"Hey, I heard ......"

"Huh!"

The man sneered disdainfully, and just after saying only two words, he suddenly heard a soft sound above his head. For a while, his heart couldn't help but tighten, and he shouted: "What voice?"

The others were stunned when they heard this, and immediately couldn't help but scold in unison: "Do you fucking know? Don't fool us here!"

The man shook his head and said with a solemn face, "No, I just heard something flying over our heads!"

"Fly your mother's legs, but I can hear them clearly, why don't you hear anything flying over? Besides, even if something flies over, it's probably a merry wild bird, and it scares you. If you don't know, don't blow it, so as not to ruin everyone's interest!"

A tall guard said with some disdain, not taking the man's words to heart at all.

was anxious by what the tall man said, and the man was suddenly annoyed in his heart, and said loudly: "Who said I don't know, I don't know if Lao Tzu can say it?" Let me tell you, the kid who defeated the eldest prince heard that he was a waste young master of the Yin family, called Nangong Yi!"

"Nangong Yi, this name seems to have been heard ......"

"Isn't it the Nangong Yi who often visits the kiln?"

Someone asked.

"I don't know, how many Nangong Yi does the Yin family have?"

"Just blow it, if that waste can defeat the eldest son of the city lord's family, I'll fucking be your son!"

"yes, yes, that waste is not an ordinary waste firewood......

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