There is no sun and moon in the mountains, and there is no light in the tower!

In the Outer Shaolin Lay Zen Academy, there is one less murderous disciple named Anonymous who comes from a mysterious background, and everyone's life is still the same.

In addition to Lin Jingtai, who was disabled by him, there were also few lay disciples such as Zhidai and Zhikai who were very impressed by that day, and no one remembered it anymore.

Time flies, like a dazzling cloud, most of the year flies by in a flash!

No one knows that there is an extra water bearer in the back mountain of Shaolin, who is wearing a mantle and ragged clothes, carrying water and firewood for hundreds of days!

In the original dim and lightless Nine Tribulation Tower, at this time, every step is smooth and clean, and the ten steps are one light, and the reflection is spotless!

"Where's the entrance to the last floor?"

Among the eighty floors, Wu Ming frowned and glanced around.

But I've searched the place, but I still haven't found the entrance.

I saw that his face was slightly pale, his eyes were red, bloodshot and his eyes were sunken.

Even if there has never been a shortage of tonic treasures, the effort spent on most of the past six months is unimaginable to ordinary people!

Since entering the tower, carrying water and firewood, sprinkling and sweeping are just the simplest physical work.

The difficulty lies in the fact that each floor resembles a puzzle, and only by completing the seemingly simple tasks assigned within it can you get in!

Mo saw that now, he was already standing on the 80th floor, but the most basic first level of the problem was still not completed.

That's the Sprinkle Sweeping Nine Tribulation Towers!

Think about it, if you can't even find the door on the top floor, how can you get it done?

Not to mention, there are all kinds of phantom arrays that test the mind's nature or other tests and so on!

Even so, Wu Ming still relied on three points of intelligence, three points of persistence, and three points of opportunity to get here!

The methods imaginable have been exhausted, whether it is fire or water, or the "Diamond Sutra" in the soul, there is still no movement.

"Zixia, I can only trouble you this time!"

Silent for a long time against the empty wall, Wu Ming took the lotus lamp in his palm and rubbed it gently.

The second daughter of the lotus lantern can be said to be his biggest reliance to get to where he is today, and there is no one.

If it weren't for their help in suppressing the evil creatures of fate, no matter how smart they were, they would have died a long time ago!

It's just that Shaolin is the top force in Shenzhou, and he is careful everywhere, and he is still seen by the blind monk at a hint, and Wu Ming has to be more cautious.

But not everyone can be like a blind monk, with a lofty Buddha nature and no greed!

If it weren't for the last resort, I really didn't want to let the second daughter use her magical powers in Shaolin Temple, so as not to attract attention!

"Ahem, is it already night?"

After not seeing the lotus lantern respond for a long time, Wu Ming smiled bitterly, held the lotus lantern in front of him, and said softly, "Qingxia, help me once!"

"Humph!"

The lotus lamp shook slightly, and there was a cold snort of Qingxia, only to see the cyan light and shadow flash, and a small flame appeared.

It's just that Qingxia is the only one who doesn't appear!

"This girl!"

Wu Ming chuckled and shook his head, not caring about Qingxia's petty nature.

In fact, now, for him, it really feels like raising his daughter!

One is well-behaved and caring, the other is delicate and willful, but they are all treasures in the palm of your hand, and they are no different!

The green lanterns and candles shine, the light and shadow are building, and Wu Ming walks along the wall with the lamp.

With the light, it swept over the wall without blinking, three times in a row, and there was no change.

Wu Ming frowned, was silent for a while, walked down the stone steps with a lamp, and came to the seventy-ninth floor, without stopping, going straight down until he came to the bottom!

Looking at the spotless stone steps, Wu Ming's face was extremely resolute, and he walked up slowly step by step.

Up to the 80th floor, as far as the eye can see, there is no change at all!

Without the slightest accident, I walked to the center, sat cross-legged, put the lotus lantern on one side, and closed my eyes to recall everything after entering the tower!

He didn't see that Qingxia's little face in the blue light shadow was full of complexity, and he wanted to open his mouth several times, but in the end he didn't speak, and reintegrated into the flames.

"I am in the Tower of Nine Tribulations, and my heart is in the Tower of Nine Tribulations!"

I don't know how long it took, Wu Ming slowly opened his eyes, and there was no wave in the ancient well, as if he had understood something, but he didn't seem to have understood it!

But in the eye, on the originally bare wall, there were shadows and shadows, which were actually simple portraits that seemed rough, but were actually mysterious!

or standing, or standing, or moving, all of which are secretly in harmony with the "Yijin Sutra" he has learned!

"Washing the marrow Sutra", washing the muscles and cutting the marrow, is also to wash the mind and eliminate distracting thoughts!

All the things in the Nine Tribulations Pagoda are all conveying the meaning of meditation, and only by relying on each other can we see through the mysteries!"

Wu Ming's eyes were complicated, and he was not in a hurry to observe, but pondered quietly, and the gains and losses in the past six months.

All along, his mind has never stopped, even if he leaves Song Jing, he will still worry about Wu Fu and the others.

Even if you don't think about this, you will think about everything since you came to Shenzhou, and you will also think about how to survive under the collapse of the building!

There are so many things that I have never thought about it, there are so many distractions, for him who is dedicated to martial arts, whether the path he is taking is right!

"The ancients said, the public secretary has his own public secretary, and the children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, it seems that it's time to let go first!"

Finally glancing at the wall, Wu Ming slowly got up and walked down the stone steps with great determination, never looking back.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, even if he was as smart as he wouldn't have imagined, except for the general outline formula, the "Washing the Marrow Sutra" and the "Yijin Sutra" are exactly the same, but the cultivation is reversed.

......

Wu Ming, who got his wish, did not leave the Nine Tribulation Pagoda, and still cultivated here, enjoying a rare pure time!

I didn't rush to practice the "Washing the Marrow Sutra", but gradually studied what I had learned one by one, and regained enlightenment from the perspective of Shenzhou!

From "Nine Palaces Swimming" to "Baduanjin", then to "Golden Bell Jar", to "You Dragon Boxing", and finally "Yijin Jing"!

The first two were learned in the previous life, and according to estimates, they had already cultivated to the pinnacle!

If it weren't for his lack of strength to soften the equally perfect Youlong Step with it, I'm afraid he might have reached the realm of integration!

Needless to say, "Golden Bell Jar" is the first set of defensive hard skills in cultivation, and I don't know how many times I have repeatedly performed miraculous feats.

Thanks to the blind monk's chanting, he opened the seventh aperture, and now he is already on the seventh layer, and he is steadily improving!

You must know that "The Golden Bell Jar" is widely circulated, but even among the artistic conception warriors, it is also an excellent defensive skill.

Cultivating to the highest level, not only can you unload attacks, but also have a rare anti-shock miracle effect, or anti-injury!

And the fists, fingers, and soles of the dragon boxing spectrum, etc., have also reached the realm of perfection one after another, and the fists and body techniques have reached the peak!

Such an art industry is also a situation that many artistic conception martial artists can't reach!

is also limited by cultivation, unable to break through the obstacles and achieve the realm of integration!

Of course, it is also Wu Ming himself, after all, he has too little contact with the exercises, and the lack of experience and insight, which is a hard injury!

After all, if you are full of calculations, you can only come to Shenzhou for two years!

Even so, it has gone through many martial arts journeys that have not been completed for years, or even decades!

"It's time to practice the Purifying the Marrow Sutra!"

After a few months, Wu Ming felt that it was almost over, so he calmed down and re-picked up water to sweep the Nine Tribulation Towers!

"Reverse the chaotic meridians, wash the muscles and cut the marrow!"

Sitting cross-legged in the center of the eightieth floor, Wu Ming held his breath and concentrated, silently reciting the general outline of the "Washing the Marrow Sutra", guided by the "Innate Gong" breathing and breathing method, and slowly put on a strange posture.

Squeak quack!

As if twisting a bowstring, it creaked with a tooth-aching sound, faint at first, and then continuous.

What's especially terrifying is that as the sound sounds, it is mixed with the slightest crackling sound!

Although it is extremely slight, there are no insects and ants in this secluded place, and it is as empty as a secret room, and there is a faint echo, which is even more chilling!

I saw that Wu Ming's face was gradually purple, his muscles were abrupt, and his hands and feet were twisted at an incredibly strange angle, and he gradually stood upside down little by little!

Looking at it from a distance, it is bound to feel creepy, like a strange baby and ghost, and the limbs are twisted backwards, although it is only a small amplitude, but it can still be felt from Wu Ming's slightly trembling body, a sharp pain that ordinary people can't imagine!

Especially since his own hard skills are extraordinary, and his tenacity far exceeds that of the same level, such a cultivation method can be called cruel, and the pain brought can be imagined!

If any Chinese people see it, they will be amazed, its movements are like yoga!

It's just that the movements are more weird and poisonous than the ordinary yoga, which is simply masochistic!

Come to think of it, if it weren't for such a hard cultivation, how could it be called the top foundation laying technique in Shenzhou?

"Whirring ......"

After persevering for half an hour, Wu Ming slowly finished his work, his chest rose and fell, he couldn't control his rough panting, and his complexion turned from red to white, from white to blue, and then to purple, until he returned to ruddy.

Adhering to the concept of gradual progress, he did not continue to cultivate, and used "Baduanjin" to recover his strength.

"No wonder there are very few people who succeed in cultivation, and the third brother's yoga is not something that ordinary people can endure at all!"

After recovering, Wu Ming had the strength to scold nonstop.

If you really want him to describe it, it's just two words - perverted!

In fact, there is nothing wrong with cultivating according to the map and step-by-step, and anyone who sees the two meridians of Yi Jin and Washing the Pulp will be like this.

As the saying goes, the master leads the door, and the practice is in the individual!

Wu Ming didn't want Shaolin Temple to solve cause and effect so easily, so he didn't plan to consult Shaolin monks who knew Huixing and others.

As a result, they passed by the true cultivation method!

People of Buddhism pay attention to meditation and practice, and one thought becomes empty.

When Wu Ming was cultivating, he was indeed able to meditate, but he was too far from becoming empty!

To put it bluntly, when Shaolin monks practice the two scriptures, they all use Buddhist scriptures and Buddha to infuse their minds, similar to brainwashing and hypnosis, to numb their senses.

Naturally, you won't feel any physical pain!

In this way, it is naturally much easier and easier for him to cultivate.

In fact, it is not unreasonable that every kind of Shaolin mastery, combined with the Zen of Buddhist scriptures and the practice of the child's body, is like divine help, and the progress is extremely fast.

Both can keep a martial artist in an ethereal state of mind, and both are one of the best states of martial arts practice!

Although Wu Ming's heart is as strong as iron, but there is no shortage of seven emotions and six desires, six impurities, and miscellaneous thoughts are like reels, how can he comprehend the true meaning of Zen Buddhism?

So, I can only self-hypnotize myself in a cultivation that can be called torture, and persist in pain and happiness!