After the morning class, most of the rest of the day was Guo Hong's cultivation time.

He concentrated on cultivating internal strength, and after a while, Cao Shouzhen returned angrily and said: "Master still doesn't see anyone, he is in retreat to heal, he doesn't even see me, he only said through the door that he knows about this matter, and also said that he has his own arrangements for Senior Brother Guo, so that you can practice with peace of mind!" ”

Guo Hong nodded, didn't say anything, finished lunch in advance, and greeted Liu Tai and Cao Shouzhen, saying that he would cultivate Xiao Zhoutian in the afternoon, and if he missed dinner, don't call him, just leave the food on the table.

He went back to his room and plugged in the door, and continued to practice the "Huang Ting Jing".

The last blow to Hu Hun just now made him realize.

If there are still more than three hours between the start of cultivation and the evening, if you need to extend the time, you can delay it until tomorrow morning, and I think there should be quite plenty of time.

Sit cross-legged, first transport the Xiao Zhou Tian Tuna Technique, keep the dantian, swallow the abdomen, and think about it intermittently.

Xiao Zhou Tiangong and "Huang Ting Jing" complement each other and can be cultivated together.

He has been in a coma for more than 20 days, and has been in a state of "inner vision", at this time he is already familiar with it, and he does not need special attention, so he naturally runs the Xiao Zhou Tian Handling Technique, and soon enters an ethereal state, and a faint light flashes in the dark red of his closed eyes.

The ears can hear distant sounds: the faint chirping of insects, the sound of the mountain wind, the cry of an owl, the howl of a wolf in the distant mountains.

These sounds are not usually heard at all.

Guo Hong had an illusion in front of his eyes, it seemed to be a woman, with a light wheel behind her head, like a bodhisattva in the Buddhist scriptures, but it was completely different from the wooden fetus clay statue in the temple, very vivid, as if she was saying something, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't hear what she was saying.

The light point of the dantian gradually turned into a gray-white halo, mixed with some faint red dots, a bit like the kind of red that can only be seen when you close your eyes to the sun.

These are all the inductions generated by Xiao Zhou Tiangong, if it is someone else, as long as you persevere, you can slowly cultivate your internal strength. (The above is what I saw when I practiced it myself)

Guo Hong didn't have to be so troublesome, he only used Xiao Zhoutian to cultivate the meridians, but the one who cultivated the dantian was the "Huang Ting Jing".

The cultivation of "Huang Ting Jing" cannot be stopped, but this kind of kung fu focuses on internal practice, although there are external skills to cooperate with it, but they are some health preservation methods, and cannot strengthen the body.

And Zhou Tiangong cultivates the meridians of the body, and his reaction and speed will increase, which is of great help to the boxing method.

Guo Hong cultivates at the same time, but he is not single-minded, Taoism does nothing, as long as he finds the right way, he can also secretly fit the way of heaven when he cultivates together, naturally.

When he had finished his work and calculated that the time was almost up to nine to eleven o'clock in the evening, he got up and moved his numb limbs, pulled the bolt of the door and went to the lobby, where he saw that there was indeed a sarong on the table, and there was cold food inside.

Guo Hong went to the kitchen to warm up, but he didn't expect Liu Tai to leave yet, he helped light the fire and boil the water, and finally went to bed after tossing.

The next morning, he did not go to Chaoxian Stone to practice Xiao Zhoutian, but came to the martial arts training ground in the west to practice Vermilion Bird Yin.

Like other children who have not practiced martial arts much, Guo Hong's punching movements are very slow, and he looks a little funny and cute.

He didn't think twice about it yesterday when he was in a hurry, and his body could keep up with his thoughts, but at the moment, he was obviously half a beat slower.

Now we have to hone our bodies and achieve the unity of body and mind, so that we can slowly improve our cultivation.

The Five Elements Fist cultivates both physical and internal strength, and after only one trip to the "Vermilion Bird Nine Changes", I obviously feel that my muscles are swollen and I feel more keen!

After three trips, he was sweating profusely, and his clothes were soaking wet, as if he had just been fished out of the water.

"Good!" The voice of the second senior brother Zhao Zhongxian came from behind him, and he had been standing next to him for a while.

Guo Hong turned around and said hello: "Second senior brother." ”

Zhao Zhongxian nodded with appreciation: "Not bad, you are limited by your body, you can practice like this, you have already mastered the first move, and then consolidate it, and when I come back from the Zhenzhen Palace, I will pass on your next move, the White Tiger will go down the mountain." ”

The Midyear Festival is about to be celebrated, Guo Hong knows that Zhao Zhongxian and Cao Shouzhen are going to Zigai Peak Zhenzhen Palace to help, and they will leave in a few days, which is not a secret in the mountains.

At the beginning of the morning class, Hu Hun did not come, and it is said that his feet are still swollen.

Tian Jingxuan smiled and nodded at him, as if nothing had happened yesterday.

Guo Hong has always been a little absent-minded in class, Tian Jingxuan knows that children like to desert, and they don't care.

Zhang Quan came over after the morning class, and said with a kind smile: "Senior Brother Guo, you should be careful recently, try not to go out, that Hu Hun is short-tempered, he is not a person who is willing to suffer, I am afraid that he will retaliate in the next few days." ”

Guo Hong always felt that he was not a good person, so he didn't want to pay attention to him.

Zhang Quan saw that the child opposite just nodded perfunctorily, and the smile on his face was even stronger: "I'm just afraid that people will kill people, that fool will do things recklessly, just hurt you, at most go down the mountain and go back to the county to be the county lieutenant Shaolangjun, I think the master meant, he would not have let him be a Taoist priest in the view, but he didn't have self-knowledge!" ”

After saying that, he patted Guo Hong's shoulder and staggered away.

As the saying goes, there are only a thousand days to be a thief, there is no thousand days to prevent thieves, and there will always be a time for slackness.

Guo Hong became serious and prepared to discuss with Cao Shouzhen, who lived with him.

Senior Brother Cao is the master's waiter, everyone wants to sell his face, this person is exquisite, and he is the most well-informed on the mountain.

He returned to his small courtyard, there were five rooms in the courtyard, the middle hall was a place for weekday activities and meals, and there were side rooms on each side, one side was used as a kitchen, and the other side was Guo Hong's bedroom.

There is little flat land at the top of the mountain, and the rooms are small, large enough to accommodate a wardrobe, a suitcase, and a single bed, separated by a commode at the foot of the bed.

The toilet is emptied every day!

Guo Hong is young, Liu Tai will help do this kind of thing, but when he grows up, he will have to learn to do it himself.

The yard is one zhang (three meters) square, and it is a bit difficult to use when you box.

The hall is slightly larger, more than two zhang wide, one zhang deep, divided into three rooms, a table of eight immortals is placed in the middle of the door, there is a room on each side, Cao Shouzhen lives in the east, Deng Shaochong lives in the west.

There were a dozen servants on the mountain, who were responsible for going down the mountain to buy and open the fire for cooking.

The water was brought up from the middle of the mountain, and the Taoist boys were in charge of it, and the youngest of them was only ten years old, and they also needed to work, but the wooden barrels used to carry the water were smaller.

And when the servants were short of manpower, the Taoist boy also had to go down the mountain to carry food and sundries.

Entering the hall, Guo Hong looked left and right, Deng Shaochong's door was closed as always, and he didn't know if he was there.

Cao Shouzhen has an open door here, and from the hall, you can see him lying on the couch, holding a book in his hand, and his crossed Erlang's legs are flicked and flicked, watching with relish.