The world in front of him disappeared suddenly, and his consciousness returned to himself, Yang Peng looked down and saw that he was lying with the "Nine Yang Sutra" in his hand

Yang Peng raised his head and looked at the old man, and found that he was also looking at himself, and the water in his eyes was not shocked, as if he had returned to the old man before.

Yang Peng stood up, exhaled deeply, and shouted: The master is above, and the disciple has nothing to reciprocate, so he knelt down on his knees and went to the elder:

Kowtow for the first time to repay him for saving his life!

Kowtow for the second time to repay him for five years of parent-like parenting!

Kowtow for the third time to repay the kindness of his teaching!

These three kowtows Yang Peng knocked very loudly, and even the hard stone slab on his head was deeply knocked out of a few cracks by Yang Peng, and after doing this, Yang Peng walked out of the door without looking back.

The wind and sun were beautiful outside the door, and with the heavy book in his hand, Yang Peng strode towards the bottomless cliff in front of the door.

Yang Peng sat on a very flat stone, as if he had been wiped flat by a big knife, sat on it, and looked at it.

When you open the "Nine Yang Sutra", you will see that "all things in the world point directly to the original heart, first determine the original heart, and then there is a way." ”

Yang Peng smiled slightly when he saw this, his heart was already clear, and then he stretched out his hand and turned the page only to see that "practice the body with the Tao first, if you want to practice the body, you must first control your breathing, there will be turbidity between heaven and earth, and there will also be Dao Qi, but the content of Dao Qi is very thin, only by controlling your breathing first, so as to go further, you can absorb Dao Qi and discharge turbidity, which is the first priority."

Not only do you have to stay in this state all the time. Even when you are sleeping, let your whole body feel that it is inseparable from it. The breathing exercises are as follows。。。。。。 ”

This seems to be some kind of magic, looking at it, he keeps putting it in, keeps trying, but keeps failing, Yang Peng didn't give up. I saw that Yang Peng's breathing was fast for a while, slow for a while, and stopped for a while.

The little animals next to the forest watched Yang Peng chirp and jump in the forest, so unhappy.

There is also a little white fox in the bushes, looking at Yang Peng's actions, he actually learned in a good way, looking very clumsy and cute, with a thoughtful look on his fluffy little face, trying again and again, this picture scroll is also fun.

Yang Peng concentrated on practicing the breathing exercises, but he forgot the time. Time passed slowly, an hour, two hours。。。。。 Just like that, Yang Peng cultivated from the day to dusk, took a deep breath, and then stood up with a bang and touched his body, but Yang Peng found that his body seemed to be a little strange, but he couldn't tell what strange changes there were.

Yang Peng punched a few punches into the air in the distance, and these punches were tiger-like, punch after punch, and there seemed to be a little unfinished feeling.

The afterglow of the setting sun illuminates the forest, the forest is dyed with fiery red, and from time to time a flock of birds pass by, looking at the sunset in the distance Yang Peng stretched out his hand, closed his eyes to feel the cry from the heart.

Yang Peng believes that his trajectory has changed since then, and the road is ahead, and this road will be full of dangers, but he must move forward.

Yang Peng turned his head, looked at the green smoke curling in the hut, presumably he had ordered him to make dinner for himself again, his heart warmed, he straightened his waist, and walked towards the house with the dusk on his back.

At this time, I saw that the little white fox looked at Yang Peng's back, then hid in the bushes and ran towards the depths of the forest.