Chapter Thirty-Six: The Old Way Rushes Forward

"Old man, get up quickly, come out quickly, something is wrong!" Early in the morning, Feng's exclamation was heard.

"What's the matter, what's the matter, it's early in the morning, disturbing people's dreams!" Yang Yiren yawned and walked out of the house.

"Look, old man, our old hen was stolen by a weasel!" Feng Shi pointed to the chicken feathers and a few scattered drops of blood all over the ground.

"Ah, what's wrong with Mom, why was our chicken stolen by a weasel? Why doesn't the big yellow dog bark? When Li Wenrong heard this, he also hurriedly walked out of the house.

"Big yellow dog, hey, don't you say I haven't found it yet, what about our big yellow dog?" Feng Shi turned his head and saw that there was no trace of rhubarb near the kennel, and asked a little strangely.

"Old woman, could it be that the big yellow dog took the old hen out to eat and didn't dare to go home?" In this situation, Yang Yiren began to make up for it.

"No, our big yellow dog won't do this, there must be something wrong, I vaguely heard the big yellow dog roaring a few times last night, thinking it was just it barking!" Feng didn't believe that the big yellow dog he had raised since he was a child would steal from such a guard.

"Hey, why did you forget to get this foodie out of the space, it's really not the right time to play this missing!" Yang Jibin, who heard the discussion, had a headache, and ...... who was frightened and tired last night, hey, mistakes and mistakes!

"Grandma, I guess it seems that Rhubarb has gone out to seek revenge, to avenge our big hen, and maybe when he will come back with a fat and big weasel." Yang Jibin walked out of the door with a smile and began to explain and cover up.

"You think it's fine. Forget it, everyone is busy with their own work, if it can come back, it will be good, if it can't come back, there is no trick, but it has been raised for so many years, it's a pity! Yang Yiren thought about it.

"Hey, it's a pity, our old hen just started laying eggs, and it's gone!" Yang Jiya looked at the chicken feathers in the place with some distress.

There are not a few weasels in the village that have been taken away by weasels in a certain year, so it is not unusual for everyone to blame all this on the unwarranted Wong Tai Sin last night.

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After breakfast, Yang Jibin hurried to the Yaowang Temple, and saw Lao Dao wielding a hoe to loosen the soil for the tea trees in front of the temple very rhythmically, full of mysterious golden light, and sighed from time to time: "Wonderful, really wonderful", completely entered a state of self-forgetfulness, it turned out that Lao Dao was using the god hoe to transform the soil in twelve ways.

Yang Jibin walked to the front, only to feel the turbulence of the air around him, the strong wind blowing his face, and he couldn't open his eyes. The old Taoist god hoe made it superb, and the aura in the air fluctuated very violently with one move. The aura within a radius of tens of miles was extracted into this small area to gather and compress, and the intensity of the aura in this vicinity was not much different from that of space.

"Split Mount Tai alone, knock on the mountain and break stones, open up the territory and expand the soil, purple gas comes from the east, the cold fog fades the grass, there is no grass in the world, the falling trees are boundless, the dark clouds cover the sun, the spring rain meets at first, the Yujing Tianchi, the stacked green and floating green, and the eternal green", the name of the old Tao's every light move, is like spitting out the truth casually, and the heaven and earth will attract a violent resonance sound.

Yang Jibin stood aside and felt it carefully, only to feel that under the unity of the old Taoist's hoe, it was like a huge gravitational force that drew the aura from the air to the hoe waved by the old Tao, and then entered the old Tao's body, and then passed into the soil under his feet. After the aura was introduced to the border, it gathered for a while and did not disperse, moisturizing and transforming this muddy land.

Yang Jibin couldn't help but sigh that the master's late strike came first, and the divine hoe had reached such a realm, and at present, he was only familiar with the moves, and he just had a form. Unexpectedly, it only took 2 days for the master to form a god and use it freely, although only a small part of the aura introduced into the soil was dissolved, and most of it escaped out, but it had already made Yang Jibin breathtaking.

"Disciple, you are here, this divine hoe is really wonderful, and it is worthy of the immortal method. It not only extracts and gathers the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, transforms the soil, but also introduces the spiritual energy into the body, which is infinitely useful. Under diligent practice, it is not difficult to comprehend the mysterious avenue of the unity of heaven and man, and you also have to practice hard to achieve it! Lao Dao finally woke up from his epiphany and said to Yang Jibin with a happy face.

"Yes, people are more popular than people, Master, your old man is too violent, let me miss the apprentice, I am really envious, jealous and hateful! Hey, Master, are you advanced? Only then did Yang Jibin realize that all the wrinkles on the master's face had disappeared, his complexion was ruddy, his blood was boiling, his eyes had become clear and clear, his demeanor was kind and kind, his steps were light and elegant, and there was a faint red light in the middle of his eyebrows.

"Haha, it's been almost 40 years since the teacher was stuck in the innate realm, and the original longevity was not much, and I already felt that there was no hope for this life. Lao Dao was radiant and said with emotion: "Now it can be regarded as a thick accumulation, but I never thought of breaking through directly to the middle stage of Huajin, and I vaguely even touched the barrier of the peak of Huajin, and I am really thanks to this opportunity!" ”

Kung fu is congenital, the vitality is saturated, the dantian is full, and there is no accumulation, at this time the kung fu will penetrate into the bone marrow. Bone marrow is hematopoietic, and if you want to change the human body, you must exercise the bone marrow to finally transform the human body. At this stage, it is necessary to complete the Yi Marrow Kung Fu and practice the strength. The so-called "Yin and Yang are mixed, rigid and soft", "no moves, no intention, unintentional is true", that is, in terms of strength.

Turning strength is also refining the gods and returning to the void, which is the advanced stage of martial arts and the advanced stage of internal strength. Of course, it does not exclude offensive and defensive combat and other move techniques, but relatively speaking, move techniques have been relegated to a secondary position. In the initial stage of Ming Jin (refining and refining qi), of course, the basic skills and techniques are the mainstay, and the internal skills are just getting started. In the intermediate stage of dark energy (refining qi and transforming gods), both techniques and internal strength are emphasized. When the dark energy is practiced to a certain level, the martial artist will feel that the internal strength is far more difficult to practice than the technique, and it is more important than the technique. From then on, the growth of martial arts is mainly determined by the speed of the internal strength. When practicing Huajin, it is almost entirely dependent on internal strength. The great success of internal strength also marks the great achievement of chemical strength. The contest between martial arts masters is not only a contest of techniques, but more importantly, a contest of internal strength.

The refining of the gods should finally be completed in the upper dantian (the spherical area near the mud pill palace), the refining of the qi and the transformation of the gods should be completed in the middle dantian (the spherical area behind the middle navel and the tail acupoints), and the refining of the qi should be completed in the lower dantian (the spherical area deep under the umbilicus), from the bottom to the top, and gradually rise. To refine the gods, we must ignore any interference from the outside world, have no mustard in our hearts, no hindrance, no sound, no smell, concentrate on oneness, unremittingly not stiffen, and over time, we can understand the mysterious opportunity in it.

In a state of long-term inner silence, the reaction of the central nervous system can reach an extremely sharp and surprising level, and even 'not a single feather can be added, flies and insects cannot fall, people do not know me, I only know people'. This is to describe the extreme sensitivity of the senses of a martial artist, who can immediately perceive and react even with the slightest strength like a feather or a fly. Martial arts practitioners have practiced such a realm, when fighting with others, as long as they get started, they already know the depth of the enemy's skills, but the enemy is ignorant of me, and can only be passive everywhere, controlled by me.

"Master, look at what you said, without your earnest teachings and careful guidance, would I have been able to find such an opportunity? I just don't know when I'll be able to have such a realm as Master! For the hurricane advance of the old way, Yang Jibin is really envious at the moment.

"In vain, don't be in a hurry. Under normal circumstances, even if a person is gifted and intelligent, has a very high level of understanding, has the guidance of a famous teacher, and has a more suitable environment, under the premise of uninterrupted martial arts training, it will take at least 20 years to complete the long journey from Ming Jin to Hua Jin.

Even so, the one who can get to this point so quickly must be a martial arts wizard who is seen once in a thousand years. And more people, when they reach the peak of dark energy (that is, the innate realm), they stop abruptly and cannot advance an inch again for life. Among the martial arts practitioners, who can break through from the innate realm to transform strength, there are only three or five people out of a hundred! ”

Lao Dao's face was radiant, and he said with an intoxicated face: "When I broke through to the realm of transforming energy, I realized that there is really a difference between this realm of transforming strength and the innate realm, and the beauty of it is really indescribable. ”

"The apprentice has no choice but to congratulate the master, I wish the master martial arts to be invincible all over the world, as blessed as the East China Sea, Shoubi Nanshan, and happy as a fairy!" Yang Jibin arched his hand and said with a smile.

"Well, I can't even make a fool of myself. Is martial arts training used for comparison, is it used for being brave and ruthless? is to come in handy when it is really needed. When a robber comes, you can fight head-on, and when the road is uneven, you can draw a sword to help. It is only at these times that martial arts can exert its true power. And the source of this power comes from a righteous qi in your heart. A person, as long as he has this righteousness, even if he has no martial arts, he can also be invincible in the world! Lao Dao stroked his long beard and sighed with deep feelings.

"A soldier who surrenders without a fight? Master, why are you becoming more and more like an old god, no, no, you are becoming more and more like an old god! The philosophical words of the old Tao made Yang Jibin Yang Jibin's eyes go straight to the little star.

"Whether it's a god stick or an immortal, as long as you stick a god word, you can jump out of the Three Realms and get away with the Five Elements. Boy, what are you still doing in a daze, it's not a big deal, I was delayed for a day yesterday, and I will make up for it today! Lao Dao picked up the hoe, and his figure flashed, leaving an afterimage, and he appeared at the temple gate with a swish.

"Master, wait for me, I still have someone whose life is at stake, like you to ask for advice!" , Yang Jibin rubbed his eyes in disbelief, what kind of rhythm is this, the teleportation of the Super Saiyan?