Autumn goes to winter, the cold wind rises overnight, and thousands of trees and pear blossoms are in full bloom. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The heavy snow scattered in the fluttering rain, but in just one night, it put on a layer of silver-white coat for the entire Songshan Mountain. Looking at the sky and the earth, I saw that in the dancing snowflakes, the sky seemed more and more vast.

The swirling bead curtain is over the powder wall, lighter than catkins and heavier than frost. has followed Jiang Ling to praise Qiongshu, and then entered the Lu family's jealousy jade hall.

In the snow-covered mountains, a waterfall hangs like a silver curtain.

A young man was not afraid of the intrusion of the snow, and played with a long stick by the edge of a clear pool.

The wind was bitterly cold and the snow was heavy.

The shadows of the sticks were scattered among the snowflakes, turning in all directions, tossing up and down.

In the hands of the young man, the long stick tossed and turned, and the stick was shot in all directions, sweeping up countless snowfalls, and at the same time, it also left a mess all over the ground on the edge of the originally white pool.

People are like running leopards, sticks are like dragons, stirring the five mountains to break the sky. The heavens and the earth are white and I am alone, and a long stick moves the sky.

The long stick dances like the wind, the arm swing is as fast as lightning, and the stick splits like a heavy axe.

In the snowstorm, a set of Shaolin "Wind Stick Method", in the hands of the young man, has begun to see the essence...

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Winter goes to spring, and everything recovers.

I don't know when, the thick snow in the mountains has turned into wisps of clear spring in the spring breeze, immersed in the ground, secretly moistening the land of Songshan.

The cold plum has not yet fallen, but I hear the sound of birds. A little bit of verdant green, already dotted in the mountains.

A little bit of tender green, I don't know when it has been scattered on the mountain trees. The spring breeze blew leisurely, and the whole Songshan Mountain seemed to have just woken up, and began to slowly cheer up.

The waterfall is still the same, the edge of the pond can still vaguely see a little white, in the crisp sound of flowing water, the pool water that never stops at four o'clock, take away a little bit of white at will, so that the spring in the whole mountain is more vibrant.

A little teenager sat cross-legged on the edge of the pool, his eyes tightly closed, his face stable and peaceful, without the slightest wave. A pair of arms swirled up and down in front of him, and his ten fingers were like butterflies through flowers, flying and shuttling, staggered back and forth, and the afterimage dissipated little by little, like a dream...

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Spring goes to the summer solstice, and a round of scorching sun shines in the sky.

The young man was naked, on a bluestone under the waterfall, with a resolute face playing with his palms.

The waterfall was turbulent, and the huge drop made the waterfall smash towards the boy with overwhelming momentum.

In the violent impact of the waterfall, the boy was washed down the bluestone again and again, and rushed into the pool water and struggled non-stop. However, the young man also crawled out of the pool again and again, gritted his teeth tightly, stood on the bluestone, waved his palms again and again, with a trace of indomitable, fierce and invincible momentum, and slashed at the waterfall with one palm after another, until he was exhausted and no longer had the strength to struggle...

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I don't know when, Songshan once again put on a layer of yellow coat, a gust of autumn wind blows, the sky is full of fallen leaves fluttering in the air, so lively.

It's really "the autumn wind is bleak and the weather is cold, and the grass and trees shake and the dew turns into frost"!

The boy stood still under a tree, his eyes slightly closed, his hands folded, motionless.

It was another gust of autumn wind, and the fallen leaves were sprinkled on the boy one after another. In the autumn leaves, the young man's hands spread slowly, and after two seemingly random staggered in front of him, between his ten fingers, a few fallen leaves had been pulled.

His eyes opened slightly, revealing a long and narrow slit, the corners of his mouth were raised, and a shallow smile was already hanging on the boy's face.

With a wave of his arm, several fallen leaves have turned into several afterimages with the movements of the young man, cutting through countless fallen leaves, and shooting into the distance at a high speed...

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Time passed so quickly in the young man's practice day after day.

When the boy opened his eyes again on a bluestone in the pond, it had been more than three years since the last time he stepped into the rivers and lakes and participated in the Dali Buddha Bathing Festival.

And in the past three years, except for the occasional wandering down the mountain, the boy has never stepped into this river and lake.

The scorching sun hung high, unscrupulously sprinkled his irritability on Songshan, countless leaves that were still green at night, at this moment, have become dying under the exposure of the scorching sun, and it is difficult to fight at all.

A gust of wind blew, not only did it not bring the slightest coolness, but a warmth that was difficult to hide, and it seemed that under the erosion of the scorching sun, even the wind became his captive to spread the heat.

The teenager who has completely unlocked the age limit can vaguely recognize the appearance in the reality of dusk, and sure enough, even if he lowers his appearance, he is still handsome and compelling. The teenager has been narcissistic more than once.

At this time, under the scorching sun, the young man was naked, sitting cross-legged on the bluestone, and in the eyes that had just opened, the faint yellow flashed away, replaced by a trace of helplessness.

"Hey..." sighed deeply, the young man was too lazy to wipe off the sweat just brought by the impact, and with a jump, the person was already like a flying fish, drawing a brilliant arc in mid-air, plopping, and falling into the cool pool water.

Perhaps, the entire Songshan Mountain can resist the erosion of the scorching sun, and now you can still feel the slightest coolness, so there is this Qingtan!

Sticking his head out of the water, the boy groaned comfortably and shouted, "Cool..."

Speaking of dusk, it's also quite depressing, when I watched the TV series, after Zhang Wuji's guy got "Jiuyang True Scripture", the camera turned, and it seemed to be Mahayana!

But what about myself, I got the "Jiuyang True Scripture", and I am also the protagonist Haohua, how do I feel that the camera has turned several times, and I can't even make the second volume Mahayana.

With the help of the first volume, in just half a year, he easily pushed his internal strength to the peak of the sea building realm.

However, since then, his nightmare has begun, no matter how he practices, even with the help of the second volume of "Jiuyang True Scripture", he can't see the slightest hope of breaking through, although his internal strength has been increasing, but if it goes on like this, it is not a way!

When will you be able to break the shackles of the Zhuhai Realm and step into the Chenggang Realm, but fortunately, more than three years have passed, and most players have already stepped into the Zhuhai Realm, but who can immerse themselves in the Chenggang Realm, this has never been heard of!

Therefore, the teenager can still take a calm bath now, and there is no shortcut to seek a breakthrough in a hurry.

Lying in the pool water, the young man closed his eyes, felt the cool pool water, and gradually shook off the boredom in his heart.

Forget it, "Jiuyang Divine Skill" can be obtained, can you still be suffocated to death by fart, anyway, there are not many players in the rivers and lakes who have obtained the medium internal strength method, and they can be so far ahead of others, what is there to be dissatisfied with!

What's more, in the past three years, the martial arts I have learned, if I say it, it will definitely make countless people lose their big teeth!

Thinking of this, Dusk's face, which was originally a little lost, immediately put on a smug smile, Hmph, mortals, it's been so long, it's time for you to see the power of this genius again!

Thinking of the appearance of the world when they saw their strength again, the dusk pressed the excitement in his heart, and after a long roar, the person suddenly bounced out of the pool.

I saw that the thin figure of the young man was like a flying bird, and after jumping more than a foot high, it slowly fell.

With a flash of his eyes, when the boy was about to fall into the pool again, his feet took a few steps on the surface of the pool, and his body, which had already slipped down, jumped up again, thinking that the shore would shoot away.

In this way, after borrowing strength in the water several times in a row, the boy had already jumped from the depths of the clear pool to the shore.

"Bang..."

Twisting his body in mid-air, the young man landed safely in a perfect posture, and looked back in a dashing manner in the midst of a little dust, only to see the ripples on the surface of the pond spreading rapidly, as if forming a road connecting the bluestone and the shore of the water pattern.

This jump,With a few times in the middle of the water,The boy actually jumped out of a distance of more than ten zhang,If this is for ordinary players to see,It's obvious,The boy doesn't have to pretend,The same will be shocked by a large piece,As the old saying goes:Invisible pretending,The most deadly!

Nodding with satisfaction, the young man looked at the sun, did not delay much, casually put on the monk's robe, and hurried back to the temple for lunch...