Chapter Forty-Nine: The Great Snow Enlightenment
Looking at the back of his senior sister in the distance, Li Xuan became inexplicably melancholy. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Why does the senior sister still ignore herself.
At the same time, I was melancholy, and I kept thinking that my sister cared about me.
Otherwise, I wouldn't have traveled so far to come here to give myself a leather jacket, because these things are done by the deacon disciples.
It seems that his efforts are still effective, and he still has a little weight in his senior sister's heart.
Thinking about it like this, Li Xuan's mood became better again.
The days on the mountain passed quickly, and Li Xuan was completely immersed in the truth of martial arts.
With such a powerful computing power of the terminal system, "Mirror Heart" has only been analyzed so far.
It's been nearly a month since I came to Siguo Cliff.
Li Xuan spends all his time modeling and analyzing, but the further he goes, the more difficult it becomes.
Although Li Xuan scanned the martial arts cheats in the entire Scripture Pavilion into the terminal system for modeling.
There are also many high-level martial arts cheats among them, but they are still a step behind Luo Tianzong's top-level inheritance martial arts.
It's like you've laid a foundation as big and solid as the whole Eurasian continent, but without the peaks of the world, you'll never see the scenery above the clouds.
"Nine Mountains" and "Seven Killing Tablets" as well as tens of thousands of exercises in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion are the solid foundations laid by Li Xuan, and "Mirror Heart" and "Chaotianque" are the heights that determine the scenery.
Li Xuan never felt that he could be invincible in the world by learning all the martial arts in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.
The more advanced martial arts you learn, the more you will be in awe.
The frog at the bottom of the well can never know the height of heaven and earth.
Li Xuan was glad that he was standing high enough, so he could see extraordinarily far, so he couldn't live up to this situation.
On this day, Li Xuan stood alone on the boulder in front of the cave to practice palm technique, which was the "nothing" in "Mirror Heart".
Li Xuan began to analyze the laws and essence of this style of palm technique three days ago. I've rehearsed it more than 10,000 times, and I've built hundreds of models, but I always feel like I'm missing something.
The cold wind blew hard, and the lead cloud hung low, as if to cover the mountain.
Li Xuan's body seemed to be loose but not loose, as if it was tight but not tight, and his whole body was uncertain, up and down, left and right.
A pair of palms flew up and down, seemingly without a trace of strength, but at every turn, there was a dull roar, and if you look closely, you will find that his palms are shaking violently hundreds of times per second.
In the space of about three inches near the palm of his hand, the air was rolled up in layers of ripples due to the extreme vibration and friction.
The trick of "nothing" plays a role in the whole set of palms.
At this point, the strength of the previous palm method has declined, and the new force has not yet been born, and this kind of inheritance and transformation is the most difficult to master.
Originally, this set of palm techniques coupled with majestic vitality, once it was unleashed, it could cover all the world, and it was difficult to be overcome, even compared to Luo Tianzong's top stunt "Tianluo Palm".
But Li Xuan didn't have the majestic vitality to match it now, so he could only ponder and comprehend it on the method of exerting strength.
At this time, the strength of his palms is evenly proportioned, and there is a freehand flow between pushing and closing.
I already have that feeling in my mind, but when I think about it, I almost can't grasp it, and this feeling is the most uncomfortable.
Over and over again, Li Xuan endured the drills.
At this moment, a snowflake fell from the sky, one after another, and after a while, the sky was covered with crystal snowflakes.
Like pieces of torn catkins, as soon as the cold wind blows, it rolls up the cold and flies to the earth with coldness.
The first snow of the year fell like this.
A touch of coolness soaked Li Xuan's face, and it was a snowflake that melted on his cheeks.
The snowflakes that landed immediately after that drifted between his palms were then struck into even smaller pieces by the subtle and violent shock wave. As the palms of the hands flipped around, there was no accurate landing point.
Looking at the snowflakes that were shattering near the edge of his palm, Li Xuan's mind flashed, I see.
An irrepressible joy filled his eyes.
"Nothing" is actually a state of mind, a perception of life.
Bodhi has no tree, the mirror is not a platform, there is nothing originally, where to stir up dust.
Li Xuan's mind came up with a Buddhist verse that he had read in the original world.
No matter how much you smash it, you can't completely erase it, but when you close your eyes, it disappears from your sight, but it still exists in the same place. And it didn't disappear because of your ignorance.
When you try to let go of your heart, you will find that the original existence is because it is reasonable, so why stick to the form, why cling to the past.
Suddenly, Li Xuan's palms seemed to disappear into the air, and then Li Xuan's arms and bodies all turned into stacks of phantoms.
The snowflakes above the boulder fell immediately afterward, drifting away with the cold wind, as if they were directly passing through Li Xuan's body.
It seems that at this moment, Li Xuan shuttled to another world.
However, Li Xuan only maintained this state for three seconds, and his body appeared on the boulder again.
The snowflakes in a radius of about three zhang suddenly shrank around Li Xuan, forming a huge spherical solid, and then suddenly expanded outward, and the snowflakes formed countless palm prints all over the air.
Li Xuan rested his hands on his thighs, panting violently, the consumption just now was violent, and with the strength of his body, he only lasted for three seconds.
"Knock bang" A small and dense sound sounded.
With a "boom", the two-zhang high and three-zhang wide boulder under Li Xuan's feet shattered into a pile of stones the size of an adult's fist.
Li Xuan looked at the gravel that buried his legs deeply, and laughed silently, it turned out that this was the true meaning of that palm.
Then he laughed uncontrollably, and his laughter echoed among the empty rocks of the mountain behind him, and he did not stop for a long time.
The snow is getting tighter and tighter.
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Nangong Lingyue looked at the gradually melting snowflakes in his hands and said softly, "It's snowing again." ”
The snowflakes melted in the palms of her white jade hands, turning into small pools of cold clear water.
Then a wave of green qi rose in her palm, and the ice water in her hand turned into drops of crystal clear water floating in her palm.
The droplets quickly gathered together, and soon identical snowflakes formed in her palm.
Flying up and down like a light feather, as if there was no trace of weight.
At this time, she was standing on a lonely cliff in the mountain behind the Beginningless Peak.
There was no trace of blood on his cold face, and it was whiter than the snow.
It was still a dark purple robe, and behind her was a dark hole, deep silence that led to nowhere.
"Are you still unwilling?" Nangong Lingyue murmured softly, as if to say it to herself.
"Die of this heart, Lao Tzu will not tell you the true mantra even if he dies in this place where birds don't, it tastes good to be devoured by alien vitality for so many years. Don't waste your efforts, those young people are very good, and sometimes I can't do it. A rough and fierce voice sounded inside the cave, and the last cold and terrible breath filled the air.
Nangong Lingyue was used to this person's answer, so he didn't feel too much loss.
"Maybe you won't say yes, maybe you'll say it, maybe you'll change your mind because of your daughter. Nangong Lingyue's voice became very hollow, without a trace of emotion, like a repeater.
"It was because of her that I didn't die with you, if you dare to touch a single hair of her, I will fight to the death to crush your husband and wife, you know I did it. Bursts of intense vitality shook the stone walls in the cave.
A powerful shockwave rushed out from the mouth of the cave, forming a huge Gang Qi Great Sword.
One zhang wide, five zhang long, aggressive sword uncertainty.
This big sword rushed towards Nangong Lingyue with an indomitable momentum, but it suddenly slammed in front of Nangong Lingyue.
There was a loud "bang", and the entire cliff face shook violently.
Circles of visible ripples of vitality spread out in all directions, and the great sword hit an invisible barrier, collapsing and dissipating into nothingness.
The violent fluctuations of vitality spread beyond a radius of 100 zhang.
"Is it worth it to consume half a year of your accumulation for this meaningless result?"
"Lao Tzu is happy, are you in charge?" a rebellious voice sounded in the cave.
"Your good eldest brother died ten years ago, and I also take good care of your daughter, but I can't take care of her for the rest of my life, so I have to find a good home for her, the palace master of the Heavenly Underworld Palace, what do you think?" Nangong Lingyue said, and finally a cruel and happy smile appeared on his face.
But there was no sound in the cave, and Nangong Lingyue did not wait for the anger of the people inside.
"I'll make you regret not killing me now. There was a muffled echo from the cave.
Nangong Lingyue's heart tightened, and he snorted coldly and left the cliff.
The snowflakes are getting denser.
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