Chapter 170: Stealing the Day

"yes, think with your headβ€”"

Wang Tu stretched out his slender and slender left index finger and tapped his forehead.

"In ordinary sects of practice, in addition to the introductory foundations such as meditation and breathing, the first thing to learn is to 'think', imagining the 'breath' running between the acupoints and meridians in the body. If you think about it for a long time, you will be able to generate induction and truly perceive the qi in your body. ”

"The origin of this set of Bixia magic skills you learned is unknown, but from the point of view that it can nourish and heal human injuries and enhance people's fertility, it is a first-class treasure. And the effect is extremely fast, in just a few days, you can break through the second demon in a row, change the internal strength of another family, and you have to think about it for three years and five years at the earliest, before you can detect the flow of breath in the body, let alone directly break through the first and second demons. Such a mysterious thing as internal breath must rely on imagination to practice, how can the fist and foot martial arts of the outside family not be? ”

Ding Baofei, the kung fu of "thinking", is the first time he has heard of it, and he followed Wang Tu to learn the "clear mind and body" formula, which is the extremely high realm of thinking and internal control.

It's just that I didn't expect that sitting and meditating can also improve my fists and feet, and listening to the meaning of Sister Fox, the results are still on top of diligent practice day and night, which is really incredible.

"Do you dream that you are being chased all night, obviously it is a dream, but when you wake up, your whole body is sore, as if you really ran all night?" ”

Ding Bao nodded.

Wang Tu said with a smile: "Then do you know that people dream in sleep, no matter how long the dream is, in fact, it is just a few turns of the eyeballs, and it will be gone in a moment?" ”

As a traverser, this Ding Bao naturally understood, but he still shook his head very cooperatively.

"A hundred limbs. By the heart. Here is the heart. It refers to the place where you think, feel, and dream. For a moment. It is enough to make you run all night in your dreams, and even if you don't move all night, the soreness accumulated by your musculoskeletal muscles and the amount of work you exercise are better than running all night. There are such shortcuts, why wouldn't you? ”

Ding Bao heard her look like her, but he still felt a little unreal, after all, he was a child cultivated by materialism, so he couldn't help asking: "According to what you said about Sister Fox." If there is a person who does not know martial arts, he imagines practicing martial arts all day long, and after thinking about it for a long time, can he also come up with a good kung fu? β€œ

Wang Tu smiled: "Yes, it's not right. Ordinary people can't practice martial arts by fantasizing, because what they think is wrong, even if the body changes according to imagination, it is a useless change. If you are familiar with the fist and foot routines, and remember the feeling of dismantling the sparring one by one, you can think about it between 'body and mind'. The body will change according to the moves. Such a change is a useful change. ”

There was a pause. He also said: "For example, if a person who lives in a high mountain and constantly thinks about diving into the deep sea, if he has the experience of entering the water and is familiar with the changes in the five senses of the body in the water, after thinking about it for more than ten years, even if he will not touch the sea again, he can still practice a high level of deep diving." Guy's body has been changed by his thoughts, and he is better than a fisherman who has been begging for more than ten years. But if he doesn't know anything about swimming, and what he thinks is fundamentally contrary to real diving, then even if his body has been changed unconsciously, of course, he still doesn't understand the nature of water. This method of internal cultivation is the meditation advocated by the two gates of Buddhism and Taoism. ”

Ding Bao knows very well that this is the so-called idealism, but he thinks it makes sense, and what Sister Fox said specifically about herself must be a secret book that has been effective through her own practice, and will never be faked.

It seems that something in this world is a little different from the other side of the earth.

As soon as I thought of this, I suddenly felt an indescribable weirdness in my heart, and I was speechless for a while.

King Tu glanced at him and continued: "A real master has practiced to the extreme, and it is often difficult to find a good opponent who is quite strong. In order to maintain the peak and break through the realm, I practice self-practice with this meditation method. There is no time or field for the enemy, and one body can fight thousands of horses and thousands of troops, going back and forth in extremely cold and hot places, and entering and exiting extremely dangerous and evil. The enemy of life can be reproduced at any time, fist and palm equipment, internal and external strength...... It can be done over and over again. In this way, we can strive for excellence and reach a higher level. ”

Ding Bao was both fascinated and uncomfortable when he heard these idealistic words.

After thinking for a while, he was about to say something, when he suddenly saw the light outside the peephole dim, and a cold and gloomy wind blew in.

In the huge Jade Emperor's main hall, countless ghost fires embraced a white bone magic lamp and floated like a soul, echoing with the sound of horses' hooves as crisp as spring thunder.

A ghost general dressed in tattered armor, covered in mud, with a huge skull head on his head, rode into the temple, with a silver sleek soft blade around his waist, and his shaky appearance was full of ghostly energy, which made people shudder.

"Sister Fox! It's the Yin and Yang Dharma King! ”

Ding Bao turned his head and shouted, Tuyu, the king of the Tai, pointed to his lips and motioned for him to silence, and his beautiful cherry lips closed silently: "Let's look at these ghosts and ghosts of Yin Bingliu, what are you going to do when you run here!" ”

There was a hissing cry outside the hall, and a tooth-sour and piercing voice said: "The heavens and the earth tremble, the sun and the moon tremble, the meteors retreated, and the demons really appeared." The lord of the Yin soldiers, the King of the Yin and Yang Dharma, is coming, and you are all mortals, full of sinful karma, and you are not far away! ”

"Hey, how is it different from the slogan I shouted before, I remember the last sentence before, 'Don't avoid it yet'......"

Ding Baozheng was puzzled, countless ghost fires had poured into the hall, and they were lined up left and right in front of the Jade Emperor.

This kind of scene is extremely weird, as if hell has conquered heaven!

Suddenly, the green flames soared into the sky, and the original fist-sized ghostly ghost fire became a torch in the sky, and the color of the turquoise flame did not change, the more brilliant it became, illuminating the entire hall with green glow, and all the yin soldiers showed their figures.

"Yin and Yang Dharma King" Tan Yin Yang stationed in the middle of the horse, majestic, uproar, wide armor-breaking robe sleeves danced, shouted: "Karma retribution, in front of the Senluo Palace." Under the sword of the white ghost, set an example and eliminate traitors-"

The big-headed Yin soldier who led the scrawny grass and mud horse took two steps forward, opened his voice and shouted: "Fa-King-Ascension Palace, Sin-Soul-Detained!" ”

Wang Tu sneered: "A good master of the Yin Soldiers, don't obediently follow your Yin and Yang Road, but learn from other people's Chenghuang What is the Senluo Palace?" Is this a clear provocation? ”

Ding Bao thought about it as if this was the reason, ascending to the "Senluo Palace", engaging in "karma", and "detaining the soul of sin" should be the business scope of the City God!

As soon as this cosp1ay King challenged Bian Que Hall, he came over to tease the City God Pavilion and steal other people's business, but he was really busy!

The Yin soldiers who had been quiet before whined and screamed, and one of the eight Yin soldiers who was close to him jumped out, unfolded the scroll in his hand, shook his head, and called his name loudly, and the Yin soldiers used a whole string of iron to pull a mermaid into the hall. These Taoists all looked dazed, like smoke in the middle, and they couldn't even step on their feet very steadily, but they were all disciples in the old law hall, for the sake of that Qingfeng.

I only heard the Yin soldier shouting: "Wait for the guilty soul, report your previous sorrows, if you hide it, there will be no bones!" ”

The other Yin soldier on the side shook the red Luo in his hand, as if smoke was coming out, and the Qingfeng Daoist shook his head and muttered to himself like a dream, his eyes were dull, like a living corpse.

After all, Ding Bao knew Qingfeng, and when he first saw him fall into the hands of the Yin Soldiers, he was somewhat unbearable, and even had the idea of helping him, but the more he listened, the more frightened he became.

Qingfeng said that they were all seduced and raped the wife of a wealthy businessman in Xuanhua City in a certain year and month, and how to "give children" with the brothers and sisters to come to pray for pregnancy, etc., obviously this is a year-old deed in the view, and everyone has a share in the disciples of the Qing generation, and it is commonplace.

Occasionally, the Yin soldiers who shook the red Luo would interrupt his muttering, or ask him what his current position was, how to behave, and other details, and Qingfeng would answer them one by one without concealing it.

After he finished explaining, the Yin Yang Dharma King waved the sleeves of his armor robe and said coldly: "If a Taoist priest dares to commit adultery, he should be punished with the cold and cold hell of the stripping pavilion!" ”

Immediately, two more Yin soldiers sang in unison, and brought a nail iron wooden box covered with thick frost, and opened the lid of the box, and a large puff of intense frost rolled out of the box, and the temperature in the hall was suddenly cold.

Wang Tu shook his head and chuckled: "It's such a big battle, not only the City God Pavilion has been robbed now, but even the business of Shura Prison has been robbed." No wonder everyone has a legend that the three sects of Yin Bingliu, Chenghuang Pavilion, and Shura Prison are very incompatible, and they have always wanted to fight for who is big and who is small, and it seems that what they said is true. And this His Excellency, who doesn't know the truth or falsehood, actually wants to take over the City God's Pavilion and Shura Prison together, and his ambition is not small! ”

As she spoke, the two Yin soldiers approached the wooden box with the breeze, and the cold air hit her face, and all the smoke and incense were relieved.

Qingfeng shook his chaotic head, and suddenly realized that the situation was wrong, and exclaimed, "What are you doing......"

Before he could finish speaking, his face had been pressed into the box.

Hearing only a "hiss" sound of cold smoke flying, the Yin soldiers both let go, Qingfeng raised his head violently, and exclaimed, "Who are you?" Why did you arrest me? Where is this......"

The ice slag dispersed, and he saw that his entire face was long gone, revealing bloody red muscles.

At the bridge of the nose, which was originally straight, there were only two bloody holes left. In the eye socket where the eyelid was lost, there were two yellow and white eyeballs rolling around the bone, and the muscle bundles on the cheeks couldn't help twitching between words!

I bought a watch last year!

Ding Bao's heart twitched, and he almost wanted to gag, but he saw the Yin soldier who was holding the roll made a move, and summoned a Yin soldier with a cloth strip wrapped in his face and a hat.

The Yin soldier took off his felt hat and removed the snow-white cloth strip on his face, revealing a skinless face, but the wound had healed for a long time, and the bare skin of the face showed a dull reddish-brown with uneven spots, like old salted meat with mildew and micro-rot.

The faceless Yin soldier walked to the wooden box, holding the edge with both hands and burying his head, and there was a "hiss" of ice and smoke, and when he looked up again, he was covered with a fresh dough, although his expression was dull and his skin was slightly blue, but it was vaguely the appearance of a breeze.

And the real breeze began to ache at this time, and he couldn't help but kneel and scream.

The big-headed Yin soldier twisted his hand casually, clicked, twisted his neck, and ordered someone to drag him to the back of the hall and discarded it.

Ding Bao shuddered when he saw it, and suddenly his heart moved, and he asked in a low voice: "...... them Why take away the face of the breeze? ”

The corners of Wang Tu's mouth twitched slightly, and he sneered: "What else?" Transferring flowers and trees, stealing the sky from day to day, and wanting to do wrong. (To be continued!)

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