Chapter 430: The Theory of Vitality

The middle-aged man and the old man who appeared on the mountain behind the Dajue Temple naturally didn't know that the great opportunity had passed by them. www.biquge.info In the seemingly simple grass house, they are still concerned about the recovery of the middle-aged man's cultivation.

"Master, is there really no chance for junior brother to recover?" The old man asked anxiously.

The old monk sitting in front of the two of them did not have the crane-haired and childish face, fairy wind and bones, and kind eyebrows and kind eyes of the masters of the secret realm, but he was not a great treacherous and evil and extremely yin owl. He all looked ordinary. Ordinary appearance, ordinary clothes, ordinary expression, the only thing that is not ordinary is that the folds on his face are very deep, showing that he is very old. The middle-aged man and the old man had met the old monk, and they were not surprised. If outsiders see this old monk, they will definitely treat him as an ordinary person, and they will not guess that he is actually the presiding officer of Dajue Temple, the sect master of Dajue Sect, and a vivid figure in the Chixia Mountains. Because in addition to his ordinary appearance, he didn't have a trace of secret power fluctuations on his body. He was like a low stake in the night, calm and unsurprising, but rather old.

The old monk did not directly answer the old man's question, but ordered the little novice to fetch a painting.

The painting is very large, and when unfolded, the pattern on it is displayed in front of the three people.

This is a fine brush painting, the scenery and characters in the painting are vivid, although there is less elegance of landscape painting, but more real.

In the painting, the largest area of the painting is a huge cliff rock. The rock was standing there, and two people were carving words on the rock with their backs. Looking at the backs of the two of them, both of them are middle-aged men with burly figures. The one on the left is holding a short gun, and the one on the right is holding a long knife. Under the swords and guns, sparks and debris flew everywhere on the rock wall. Although the picture is static, the middle-aged man and the old man seem to be able to see their lettering flying.

According to the pattern on the canvas, both of them have entered the final stage of engraving. Because the painting is very large, the handwriting on the rock is very clear, and it is actually two words. The middle-aged man and the old man couldn't help but meditate.

The title of the first one on the left is "Touching the Fish": "The red dust, the river waves are like a waterfall, and the hidden whip drives the Xuanzhuo." For him, a piece of Hanshan stone until the red cloud sky is five. Thinking about the Tao, where is the twilight of the public? Kanegawa Xiaonagisa. The Shao stone is towering to the sky, and the county network should be recorded, and it will be divided for me.

The brocade painting, full of sleeves is still suspicious of the incense mist, urging people to be rich and noble. Lingyun saw that today is like a stone, and the phoenix is ninety percent of the dance. Annoying Daofu, ask Jinjing Iron Tire, do you still remember Kaiyuan? The seal is sent to. But the day is sent to the river bridge, the drunken shoot is eliminated, and the river is full of wine. ”

Looking at the meaning of the words, it seems to express admiration for a certain woman, and it seems to be permeated with sadness.

The one on the right is "Man Jianghong":

"Embracing the wheel is not worth it, and the hair is like a halberd. People are vying to see it, and there is an uproar in the autumn. Only one hand is the sun and the moon in the sky, and the inch is the same as the thing. Until now, the sky is determined to open the miasma, and who is the power.

Yunxiao Road, Golden Gate Ke. Thinking about the past, it is very emotional. There should be no shame in talking about the line in detail. The rainbow is on the bull fighting sword, and the plum blossom is not soft-hearted. May this trip be cherished and flawless. ”

Obviously, this phrase expresses the vicissitudes of the heroic ambition.

The middle-aged man and the old man also noticed that on one side of the painting, there were also two palace beauties, one green and one yellow, with graceful postures and beautiful faces, which made people forget to see the vulgar. The beauty of these two people, even in the painting, made the middle-aged man and the old man stunned, and it took a long time to come back to their senses, and they couldn't help but feel ashamed. After cultivating for so many years, he was so out of shape.

The old monk was not surprised, maybe he had lost his mind like this at the beginning. He pointed to the handwriting on the painting and asked the two, "How do the two donors see the penmanship of these two people?" The old monk's voice was not loud, but it was like the bell of Dajue Temple in the morning, which made people feel alert.

The middle-aged man and the old man looked at each other, and the old man said, "The words on the left are simple and natural, but they are a little lost. The word on the right is drawn with iron hook and silver, but it is too sharp. But I'm just nitpicking, and I have to keep saying that it's all good. ”

The old monk nodded and said, "As the saying goes, words are like people, and the words of these two people also determine their fate. ”

"Who are these two?" The curiosity of both the middle-aged man and the old man was aroused.

"Chen Jingdao, Chu Yuanshan.

As soon as the old monk's words fell, the middle-aged man and the old man both exclaimed: "North Dao Nanshan!" This is the Taishan Beidou of the Chixia Mountains and even the entire Southern Tang Dynasty Secret Realm more than 200 years ago! ”

Although Chen Jingdao and Chu Yuanshan are a little bit older, many secrets today are familiar with the deeds of the two. Both of them have no family background, but they rose like comets almost at the same time, and the strength of their subordinates changed from small to large, and finally they each unified half of the secret realm of the Southern Tang Dynasty, but they were like comets, and they disappeared in a blink of an eye. In a short period of time, they showed great strength and excellent talent in secret arts, but in the end, nothing was left, and the secret realm of the Southern Tang Dynasty was restored to its original state again. Although they are powerful, they are not violent or cold-blooded, but with their strong strength and strong personal charm, they have conquered various sects and made them consciously attached to the two of them. They also smashed the large-scale invasion of the secret realm from the outside world, and laid the foundation for the peaceful situation of the Southern Tang Secret Realm for more than 200 years. The two of them are undoubtedly the secret ones who have been admired for hundreds of years.

"What happened to them?" The middle-aged man asked.

"Like you, they all went to the forbidden land later, and their cultivation ceased to exist, so they disappeared into the secret realm. This painting was painted by the poor monk before they went into hiding. At that time, in addition to the second daughter in the painting, it happened that the poor monk was also present. However, at that time, I just had the right time. ”

The old monk said modestly, but even as a junior, it is a very honorable thing to appear on that occasion.

The old monk pointed to the two words on the painting and said: "Lu Shizhu's personality is somewhat similar to both of them, to be precise, Lu Shizhu's character is not stable. This may be the reason why you have all chosen to enter the Forbidden Land. Of course, you are also one of the very few people who have made it out of the forbidden land alive for hundreds of years. ”

"Who are these two girls?" The old man asked.

"Hehe, these two girls are from the forbidden land." The old monk stopped but did not continue to explain.

The middle-aged man's mood at this time had fallen into a trough. Even the problem that "North Road and South Mountain" can't solve, and he is even more helpless. At this time, all kinds of encounters in the forbidden land surfaced in his heart again, making his heart struggle again.

Putting away the painting, the old monk said: "Lord Lu's injury is caused by many reasons.

Otherwise, the strange power from the forbidden land could not be eradicated. This is the most important reason for the difficulty of recovering from injuries. Now, the vitality in Lu Shi's main body is engaged in a tug-of-war with this strange force, although this has curbed the growth of this strange force, but it has also caused the vitality in Lu Shi's main body to decrease little by little. Generally speaking, the cultivation of the secret person mainly refers to the secret power and secret arts, and few people associate it with vitality. According to the experience of the poor monk for many years, the more vitality a secret person has, the faster his cultivation will grow, otherwise it will slow down or even regress. This is confirmed by the fact that after a secret person's cultivation has increased greatly, not only will his ability increase, but his longevity will also increase greatly, and this is the reason. Shouyuan, vitality and cultivation, the three are mutually reinforcing, in which longevity and vitality, vitality and cultivation are complementary to each other. ”

The old monk's words made the middle-aged man more and more desperate. Perhaps thinking that once the old monk's argument was overturned, his junior brother would have a glimmer of hope, the old man couldn't help asking: "The master said the importance of vitality to the secret one, which makes people feel suddenly enlightened. But there is one thing I don't understand, those who have cultivated the secret art of the death system, why their longevity will also increase after their cultivation increases. Their bodies are full of dead energy, and their vitality will not increase under the suppression and wear, right? ”