Chapter 13: The Rotting Flesh Walking Dead

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Hong Wu sat below, drinking and chatting with many senior brothers, but it was very enjoyable. Hearing Bao Zhixu's slightly angry voice, he put down the wine glass in his hand and turned around and said, "This is the meaning of the King of Chu and the meaning of Fulong Mountain." ”

"Hmph, Senior Brother Hong doesn't say it, I also know the severity. It's just a matter of the immortal family, why should it involve mortal soldiers, I'm just afraid that they will not return! After Bao Zhixu finished speaking, he drank the liquor in the cup suddenly, his face full of distress.

"There is no need for the general to be so pessimistic, we have brought our troops over just in case. What's more, there is already a Chu army stationed in the territory of Qinguo, and there is nothing big about it! Hong Wu raised his head to drink, and after drinking a few glasses, his expression was slightly solemn and said: "In case we really encounter any irresistible danger, this army is the only one to retreat." The general should understand that compared to these soldiers, the lives of my disciples of Fulong Mountain are more precious. When he said the last sentence, Hong Wu stared at Bao Zhixu's eyes tightly. The two looked at each other, and their expressions were a little ugly. Hong Wu said these words naturally to suppress people with force, but it is also the truth. Fulongshan's status in the Chu State far surpasses that of the Chu royal family, and Bao Zhixu knows this. Therefore, even if the King of Chu exchanged the lives of 10,000 elite soldiers for the life of a disciple of Fulong Mountain, he would not hesitate to give the order.

"Alas, they are all brothers who have followed me into battle, and I hope you will treat them well." After being silent for a moment, Bao Zhixu could only sigh, and even threw down the talisman and left the camp alone. Hong Wu watched Bao Zhixu's heavy footsteps get farther and farther away, shook his head, and then collected the talisman and sent someone to dispatch the general. He can understand Bao Zhixu's feelings, but he can't understand them. He is a disciple of the Immortal Family, in a sense, as long as he is in Fulong Mountain for a day, he is the pride of the sky, and the King of Chu does not dare to offend easily. How can you care about the lives of irrelevant people? Please Baidu black yaпge is our greatest support, thank you!

"Perhaps, this is the price to be paid for being otherworldly!" Facing his indifferent heart, Hong Wu had an indescribable feeling. After five years in the mountain, he practiced every day, devoted himself to the Tao, and his seven emotions and six desires became less and less. What does the life and death of others have to do with oneself except for the same family? He didn't understand if the other senior brothers were in the same state of mind, but since he left Yuguo and Wenxuan five years ago, he had become more and more indifferent.

"Sir, it's been five years, why haven't you come to see me, what happened?" Thinking of Wen Xuan, Hong Wu fell into memories and self-blame. Now five years later, Wen Xuan has never appeared again, and Hong Wu can't imagine whether he is alive or dead. He has been an orphan since he was a child, his adoptive father Hong Chou has abandoned him, and his only master, Wen Xuan, does not know whether he is alive or dead. For Hongwu, there are no more relatives in this world.

Thinking about it, Hong Wu suddenly found that his eyes were full of tears. He quickly rubbed his eyes, got up and walked towards the outside of the camp. The snow under the night sky was exceptionally bright, and when Hong Wu looked up, the stars in the sky shone as if they had been baptized by ice and snow. It's just that the cold wind still howls through countless tents, without emotion, without saying a word.

"Lonely!" Hong Wu smiled bitterly and threw a punch against the cold wind. Then the fist shadow hit faster and faster, and the fists around the body burst out, and the sound was like a crack. I don't know how long it took for Hongwu to change from boxing to palming, and then from palming to legging. For several hours, he was immersed in the exercises.

"Heaven and earth are unkind, so that the torrent is raging, and the snow is falling, have you ever asked all living beings about their suffering? The heart of heaven is like an abyss, bottomless, indifferent and silent, but have you ever cared about the fear of all beings? The heart of heaven is like the sea, ethereal and boundless, the tide rises and falls, have you ever pitied the life and death of all beings? ”

Under the night sky, every time Hong Wu punches and every palm, he has to question heaven and earth. What is the way of heaven, what is the heart of heaven, what is life and death, and what is the common life! Gradually, Hongwu's fist became faster and faster, his mood was peaceful, his mind was thoughtless, but his heart was becoming clearer and clearer. It was a state that had never been seen before, and Hong Wu felt that for the first time, he was one with everything around him. It was also the first time that I had such a clear understanding of the silent Heavenly Dao.

Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are used as dogs; The saints are unkind, and they use the people as dogs. Between heaven and earth, is it still a sword? Void but unyielding, moving and out.

"After all, we are all up and down in this oven of heaven and earth, who can save whom? How do I get out? "Hongwu views the Taoist scriptures, looks at Confucianism, and learns from the elders of a hundred schools. But there has never been a moment when these saints who have written books and preached to solve their doubts have been so scornful. Heaven and earth give birth to all things, and they are not merciful, so how can they be an exception? Since no saint can be detached, what is the use of you learning from him, watching him, and listening to him?

"Ascend adult, retrograde become immortal, Ren Du second vein, open!" Hong Wu closed his eyes tightly and threw a punch forward. The air suddenly let out a dragon groan, and the internal qi brought out by the fist was like a violent wind that swept across the snowy ground, revealing the dirt on the camp. Immediately after, Hong Wu felt that his body was one after the other, and the two dragon-like veins seemed to be a river channel that had been silted up for a long time, and finally washed away by a stream of nectar. The places that were originally inaccessible to the internal qi have also revealed their true faces. With the opening of the two veins of Rendu, the internal qi stored in the dantian has increased greatly, and Hongwu runs the exercises at will, and there is a large amount of internal qi wandering in the twelve meridians and the eight veins of the strange meridians. If the breath gathers qi, it can further cover the muscles and bones and under the epidermis of the limbs to protect the body from injury.

"Flying flowers and snow, up!" Hongwu raised his palms towards the snow, and the internal qi swept the ground like a west wind, and a large amount of snow condensed into the air and fell into Hongwu's palm.

"Go!" With a soft drink, Hong Wuqu flicked his fingers slightly. Tiny snowballs flew out and shot to the ground. The force of the rotating explosion blew up potholes on the ground, and on a cold day, a puff of green smoke actually rose from the ground.

"Ren Du's two veins are connected, and the flying flowers and snow finally show their power. This move is the kung fu of internal qi aggregates, and for martial arts people who don't know spells, it can indeed be taken by surprise. Hong Wu held his head high and found that the strength of his body was at least five times stronger. In particular, the back spine is as flexible as the arms, and the strength is greatly increased. And the dantian qi sea has also expanded several times, and the spirit of the whole person can be said to be refreshed.

Before Ren Du's second pulse was passed, Hongwu had the ability to pick up flowers and aggregates, and within half a zhang, he could take things from the air. But these objects are very lightweight, such as flowers, plants, snow, etc. As for using internal qi to penetrate objects and fly out to hurt people, this cannot be done. Therefore, such martial arts techniques and moves do not have the ability to kill the enemy. Now, by chance, with the artistic conception of understanding the heart of heaven, I accidentally entered the realm of the unity of heaven and man. Hong Wu finally used his perception of the Heavenly Dao to condense his essence and spirit into one, and successfully opened the second vein of Ren Du. Ren Du's two veins and one pass, Hongwu's internal qi increased greatly, and his physical body became stronger. Not only can it detect objects in the air, but it can also wrap objects with internal air and fly out to hurt people. This kind of move has far surpassed the ordinary martial arts master, gathering qi and sending out, using fists, feet, and swords to exert internal qi. This is also the mysterious power contained in "Flying Flowers and Snow" as an extremely difficult to practice secret book of the inner family.

The reason why Hong Wu was able to do this at the moment when he opened the second vein of Ren Du was because his martial arts experience came directly from the indoctrination of the six masters of the Chuan Gong Palace. If you are someone else, after only five years, I am afraid that you will not even be able to touch the threshold of flying flowers and snow.

"I didn't expect that after an epiphany, I was lucky enough to get through the second pulse of Ren Du. After returning to the mountain, you can finally go to the Qi Refining Pavilion! Hongwu looked up at the sky and found that the starry sky was shining, which made people feel indescribably intimate. He knew that after the second pulse of Ren Du was opened, his six senses vaguely began to communicate with the nature of heaven and earth. This is a manifestation of a great increase in wisdom and a clear mind. Because Xingxiao Zhou Tian was originally a process of communicating with heaven and earth, transforming acquired qi into innate vitality. This process requires extremely high wisdom, and it is necessary to resist the assimilation of heaven and earth consciousness with its own strong will. That's why it is said that Taoism refining oneself and building a foundation is actually a process of refining one's heart.

Hong Wu understands that although Ren Du's second pulse has been passed, he still has a long way to go to comprehend and run Xiao Zhoutian. My own mind is not perfect.

"It's still too lonely in this world...... Well? Someone's coming! Hong Wu raised his head and sighed, and suddenly, an extremely subtle voice came into his ears. He has just opened up the second pulse of Ren Du, and the six senses are in harmony with heaven and earth, which is the most sensitive time. Looking for prestige, there were several stiff black shadows slowly moving forward five zhang away. These shadows melt into the darkness, and their steps are staggering, and if you don't look closely, you may not be easy to spot even if you are near. Hong Wu frowned, and as soon as he raised his footsteps, the person rushed over.

"Something!" Hong Wu's body technique was extremely fast, and in less than three breaths, the person had already rushed in front of the other party. There was a foul smell wafting in front of me, and it was really terrifying to look at. These staggering figures were clearly rotting corpses, with hideous faces, fangs and bloody mouths, and their bodies were covered with green corpse hair. Hong Wu hurriedly retreated, holding his breath tightly. The smell of these corpses is extremely fishy, and it is a kind of poison that can kill a living person if they inhale too much. This kind of walking corpse, Hong Wu has only seen it in the classics of Xuanshu Pavilion.

"The carrion walking corpse of the Yin Mountain Sect, how could this thing be here!"

Hongwu was shocked, but unfortunately, before he could finish his shock, the two carrion corpses walking in front seemed to suddenly come to life. Red light shot out from his eyes, screamed, and threw himself at Hongwu. The originally stiff movements became extremely flexible at this moment, like a hungry tiger pounced. Seeing this, Hongwu retreated again, but he didn't mean to make a move.

"Kill, who dares to make trouble in Chumen Pass!" At the same time, a group of soldiers patrolling nearby rushed over when they heard the noise. When Fang saw the ugly appearance of the carrion corpse, they all froze in place. But they are all elite soldiers who have been on the battlefield, and they are not even afraid of the living, who would care about such a dead thing. When even a few brave people swung the war knives in their hands fiercely, and cut off the heads of the rotting corpses.

"Don't!" Seeing this, Hongwu hurriedly shouted, wanting to stop it, but it was too late.

......The head of the carrion flew up, and a large amount of fishy, foul-smelling blue-red liquid flew into the sky. The soldiers in front of them were covered by these liquids, and their skin immediately withered and rotted, and after three breaths, the skin of their whole body turned purple and black, and they bled to death.

This scene frightened everyone to retreat again and again, looking at the remaining two carrion corpses with frightened eyes.

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