Chapter 8: Eating Bodhi is quickly completed, and the father wants to open a secret mission

I quickly went to the secret room, and once I had all the preparations in place, I immediately began to sit cross-legged and practice.

The fourth layer of "Dou Zhuan Xingxing": "Borrowing strength, using the other way, and giving back to the other body", I carefully reviewed the mental method of the fourth layer, one to warm up, and the other to make preliminary preparations for the fifth layer.

What the outside world knows is this fourth layer: "the way of the other, and the other body", because throughout the ages, the higher talent often only learns the fourth layer, and the later layers are the back of the eye, so the rivers and lakes think that the fight to the stars, with the other way, and the other body is the highest state of this martial arts, but in fact, it is not.

I think that many of our ancestors wanted to practice the latter layers, but just like me, no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't break through the bottleneck of this fifth layer and regretted it for life. After thinking about this, I calmed my mind, threw away all distractions, and practiced seriously.

The fifth layer of "Fighting the Stars": "Eliminate demons, demons are born from the heart, and subdue demons and pestle hearts" I began to practice according to the heart method to improve qi and luck. But as soon as I practiced, I felt like my heart was numb, and my eyes were in a trance, and my mind immediately became uneasy, and I quickly gave up, which was the precursor of going crazy.

While I was thinking hard, my father had already stood outside the door, and when he saw me, he motioned me to go to the practice room full of mirrors opposite.

When I entered the practice room, there were mirrors on all sides, and I felt that countless of myself were peeping at me, which was strange and abnormal for a while.

I calmed down, sat cross-legged, and practiced again according to the mental method of lifting qi and luck, and in an instant countless self appeared in front of me, laughing, crying, angry, excited, depressed, melancholy, leisurely, etc., spinning rapidly in front of me, each turn in front of me deliberately looked at me, I held my breath, accelerated the speed of the exercise, and the countless self in my mind and the countless self in the bronze mirror were entangled and fighting together, and I couldn't distinguish you and me in an instant.

In accordance with the mental method, I lifted the chaotic heat flow in my body, and quickly traveled around my body, and this heat flow penetrated into every meridian acupuncture point, so when I passed the last acupuncture point, the heat flow had been completely integrated into the body, and there was nothing left. Suddenly, I felt that the true qi in my body was unimpeded as if I had been recreated, every meridian was clearly visible, every acupuncture point was ready to move, and the countless self in my mind and the countless self in the bronze mirror instantly merged and disappeared.

There was only one real self left in front of me, I retracted my internal strength, with a happy smile on my face, and my father stood outside the door to see me, his eyes were both happy and surprised!

I smiled at my father, who nodded happily.

The bottleneck that had plagued me for three years was finally solved, and if I think about it, it was thanks to the old man's Blood Bodhi and the bronze mirror practice room in the secret room, both of which were indispensable. It is no wonder that there are so many predecessors who have practiced this skill in ancient and modern times, and there are very few who can break through the bottleneck of these five layers.

If you want to achieve this fifth layer, you either have a strong internal force to urge the true qi to integrate into the meridian acupuncture points, or you have this thousands of bronze mirrors to purify the demons, these two kinds of the latter are easy to achieve, and the former is something that depends on luck, which is rare for thousands of years.

After thinking about this, my heart was full of joy, and I suddenly felt that this kind of creation that is rare in a thousand years is a blessing or a curse for me. I, a hairy boy who doesn't care about the world and doesn't understand the rivers and lakes, does it feel like a tyrannical thing to learn this powerful martial arts? At this point, the more I think about it, forget it, let's throw away all this mess first.

Isn't there an old saying: "Misfortune and blessing rest; Blessings and misfortunes lurk. ”

I got up and walked to my father, who was already sitting on the stone table in the antechamber of the secret room, and I asked him curiously, "How did you know that you were going to practice in the bronze mirror practice room?" ”

My father also said helplessly: "I don't understand the truth here, I just think that the ancestors must have a role in cultivating this practice room, you have never practiced in it, I think it doesn't hurt if you go in and try it!" ”

I looked at my father with a grateful face and asked, "Dad, how do you know I'm here?" ”

The father said, "I got up in the morning to tell you something, and when I came to your room, I saw that you were not there, and I thought that you would definitely be here, and then I came here and saw the scene just now." ”

I hurriedly asked curiously, "What's the matter?"

Father looked around nervously, and then pulled a secret compartment from the wall of the secret room, and there was a raised round stone button inside, after the father pressed it, the door of the secret room quickly closed, and the thick stone door of the double door closed!

I couldn't close my mouth in surprise, this secret room is already a secret in the home, how can I not know that there is a secret compartment here, and a heavy stone door, I really don't know how many secrets there are in this secret room.

Presumably, what my father said next was also extremely secret, otherwise he would not have been so nervous in the secret room.

While I was still amazed, my father had returned, and sat down at the stone table.

"Tiancheng, you are just twenty-one this year, and you have grown up, there are some things that you need to understand, and you need to do it! Since I was a child, I have almost never let you go out of the county, let alone let you learn any way of doing business, because I just want you to grow up quietly and live with you. Your mother died early, our father and son have depended on each other since childhood, and my father doesn't want you to go into the rivers and lakes, let alone participate in anything in the family. ”

Speaking of which, my father is already in tears.

I haven't seen my father cry for years, and the last time I saw my father cry was at my mother's grave ten years ago.

I silently shook my father's hand and signaled that he was there.

The father also controlled his emotions for a moment, and then continued: "But now, you have learned the highest martial arts secret of my Murong family, everything is creation, and you can't escape everything, and it's time to face it!"

I anxiously urged my father: "Say something quickly, don't beat around the bush!" ”

My father glared at me: "You kid is so anxious! ”

I smiled stupidly and nodded......

My father sighed, sorted out his thoughts, and asked me, "Do you know the history of our Murong family?" ”

"Of course I do!" I said immediately.

My father motioned for me to continue.

"The Murong clan belongs to the Xianbei people, Xianbei is an ancient ethnic group that originated near the Great Xing'an Mountains in northeast China, and Xianbei originated from Donghu. Legend has it that the ancestors of the Xianbei people, the youngest son of the Yellow Emperor, were sealed in the far north and established their own tribe called Donghu in a place called "Zimeng Field".

In the Qin Dynasty, it was defeated by the Xiongnu in its heyday, and retreated to the area of Daxianbei Mountain, so it was renamed Xianbei.

During the period of the two Jin Dynasty and the Sixteen Kingdoms, Xianbei was roughly divided into three parts: the west, the east and the Great Tuoba. The western part is divided into the begging department and the bald department, and the eastern part is divided into the Duan department, the Yuwen department and the Murong department, and the Tuyuhun part comes out of the Murong department.

Our Murong clan has successively established five independent countries of Qianyan, Houyan, Southern Yan, Western Yan and later Northern Yan, and has successively appeared Murong Diao, Murong Han, Murong Hao, Murong Ke, Murong Ba, Murong De, Murong Chong, Murong Bao, Murong Xi and other heroic ancestors.

The Murong clan, from the founding of the former Yan Murong Hao in 337 AD to 436 AD, the Northern Yan that inherited the name of the Murong clan was destroyed by the Northern Wei Dynasty, and the Murong clan's Great Yan State has been established for a hundred years, and this hundred years is also the most glorious hundred years in the history of the Murong clan. Since then, the Murong clan has dispersed to various parts of China in order to escape the war and integrate with the Han, Mongolian and other ethnic minorities. ”

I said this in one breath, looking at my father with smug eyes.

The father smiled, shook his head and said, "Are you reciting history books?" You only know one and you don't know the other, how can our Murong clan have such a little history to write? In that era of war and chaos, there are always very few parts that can be remembered and passed down in words. ”

The father let out a long sigh.

I watched my father be so unhurried, and hurriedly urged him to hurry up, I was very interested in the secret history of the family.

My father looked at my monkey anxiousness, took a sip of tea, and then said: "Our second lineage Murong clan is a direct descendant of the ancestor Murong Ke, Murong Ke is the first general in the Sixteen Kingdoms period, he has experienced a hundred battles in his life, and there are almost no defeats, and the military status of the entire Qianyan Empire was created by Murong Ke himself.

"The only one who can be comparable to Zhou Gong for five thousand years is Murong Ke!" This sentence is enough to show Murong Ke's important influence on the Murong clan.

In fact, Donghu is not a tribe founded by the youngest son of the legendary emperor, Donghu is an ancestral people from Persia, who merged with the local ethnic groups in the centuries of coming to northern Asia to form our ancestors, the Xianbei people.

As you just said, the Xianbei tribe was divided into three tribes during the period of the Two Jin Dynasty and the Sixteen Kingdoms, and our eastern part was divided into the Murong Division, the Yuwen Division, and the Duan Division, and our ancestors belonged to the Eastern Murong Division. After the eastern part was divided into three tribes, there were constant wars all year round, one was to expand the territory of the headquarters, and the other was also the most important to compete for the protection artifact of our Xianbei tribe - the "Ninety-Five Holy Ding".

"Ninety-five Shengding"?

I asked in surprise.

My father motioned for me not to ask, and let him continue.

According to the records of the ancestors, the Ninety-Five Holy Tripod was originally an artifact in ancient times.

Our Xianbei people came to Northeast Asia from Persia, and the local primitive tribes for resources and land for a long time, conquest, after several centuries of evolution, and finally slowly developed into marriage, reproduction and integration, and this ninety-five holy tripod is the artifact of the primitive tribe at that time, and then has been stored in the general altar of the Xianbei tribe by our clan as a sacred object.

As the division of the Xianbei clan intensified, the artifact was finally hidden by the Yuwen Department in the eastern part of Xianbei.

According to legend, the Ninety-Five Holy Ding is a five-legged four-sided tripod, and the four sides of the tripod are portraits of the Emperor of the Four Directions, and nine real dragons hovering above it, symbolizing supreme power. The Ninety-Five Holy Tripod is not only an ancient artifact, but also the owner has the appeal to dominate the world.

Therefore, our Xianbei clan fought from time to time for this ethereal legend, but these are all legends left over for hundreds of thousands of years, and there is no way to know whether it is true or false at that time.

However, in the social environment at that time, in order to have more land and buy more people's hearts, the rulers of all tribes held the mentality of "rather believe what they have than believe what they don't", and they all wanted to have the Ninety-Five Holy Ding, and regarded themselves as the divine grant of royal power, but in fact, they were more to find excuses for the high-sounding war.

But sometimes the legend is not necessarily false, in 336 AD, the Duan Department and the Yuwen Department agreed to attack the Murong Department together, but the then Emperor Murong Hao of the Murong Department was wise and martial, and the assistance of the victorious general Murong Ke was difficult but still eliminated the Duan Department and the Yuwen Department, after the Battle of Thorn City, the Murong Department has dominated Liaodong, and has formed an empire that dominates the side at that time.

When eliminating the Yuwen Ministry, Murong Hao specially instructed his cronies to find the Ninety-Five Holy Tripod that had been hidden by the Yuwen Ministry for many years, but no matter how Murong Hao's cronies used torture, they couldn't ask for any news about the Ninety-Five Holy Ding.

At this time, Murong Ping offered a plan, "Since force cannot be taken, why not use a strategy to appease", Murong Hao adopted Murong Ping's suggestion and released all the nobles of the Yuwen Department, arranged a place for them to live, and ate and drank well for them, just like a god to provide for them.

Murong Hao thought to himself that the Ninety-Five Holy Tripod could not be known by ordinary people, and it was only accessible to the core personnel of the Yuwen Ministry, so the domestic slaves of the Yuwen Ministry were either directly executed or sent to a deserted land, and there was no good end anyway.

But things in the world are such a coincidence, when the "broken wild head" who was a domestic slave in the Yuwen Ministry was personally guarded by the patriarch of the Yuwen tribe for two consecutive generations, one day the patriarch of the Yuwen tribe, Yuwen Yidougui, inadvertently told the whereabouts of the Ninety-Five Holy Ding when he was dreaming, and was heard by Po Yetou, who told the whereabouts of the Ninety-Five Holy Ding in order to be able to survive from Murong Hao's hands, and Murong Hao found the Ninety-Five Holy Ding, and naturally let go of the Poye Tou family.

Murong Hao, who got the Ninety-Five Holy Ding, hyped that he was an immortal and a divine gift of royal power, and most people believed it to be true, so they supported Murong Hao as the founding emperor of Qianyan in one fell swoop.

After my father said this, his mouth was already dry, and he picked up the teacup on the table and drank three cups in a row before he breathed a sigh of relief, and saw that I was still not relieved in the story just now, and couldn't help laughing.

Then I realized that my father had stopped talking for a while!

I came to my senses and hurriedly asked my father, "What about then?" ”

"What later? Didn't you know all about it later? It's written in the history books clearly," my father laughed.

"I'm not talking about history, I'm talking about the Ninety-Five Holy Ding," I hurriedly retorted.

"Why are you so interested in this legendary thing?" Father quipped.

I nodded solemnly.

The father suddenly said with a serious face: "Since it is fate, it is a blessing and not a curse, and it is a disaster that cannot be avoided!" You must keep in mind everything I say next, this is not only the supreme secret of our Murong family, but also the top priority related to the rise and fall of our clan!"

Seeing that my father was so serious, I immediately withdrew my hippie smile and waited earnestly for my father's next words.

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