It turns out that this exercise is called Tai Ji Xin Method, which is divided into seven realms, the first layer is the easiest, the second layer is more difficult, and the third layer is even more difficult, and it takes seven or eight years. It is becoming more and more difficult, the fourth layer takes 15 or 6 years, the fifth layer takes 245 years, the sixth layer takes more than 30 years, and some require more than 50 years. The seventh floor, the highest level, has no time limit. The practice method of each layer is different, only according to the secret book step by step, only one of the layers can be practiced, up and down do not connect, there is no effect. This exercise, after practicing the fifth layer, has reached the realm of the five qi dynasties, and the skill is ancient and modern. Unless there is an extraordinary encounter, it is difficult for ordinary people to complete the sixth layer, and their life span will be exhausted. The senior a hundred years ago only practiced to the fifth level, and because of his unique qualifications, it took more than ten years. And the upper part of Zhang Xuanmeng's acquisition only talks about the third layer, so Liu Ruzhai only practiced to the third layer, and his skills could not go further, and he finally died at the hands of Shura. The middle part of the silk silk is from the fourth layer to the sixth layer, although Zhu Tianfeng has it, he can't practice, there is equal to nothing, and he can't become a top master in the end. And the lower part is the seventh layer of the gong and some long-lost palm and sword spectrum, so although no one in the Shura Sect practiced this "Taiyi Gong Method", it re-emerged in the rivers and lakes, and the powerful martial arts were all due to the palm and sword spectrum in it.

At this time, Zhang Xuanmeng and Zhu Kexin, the internal force has been quite hot, as long as the exercise is run, you can feel a lump of things in the abdomen, sometimes like a rabbit, sometimes like a warm ball, slowly moving, if this thing runs along the body meridians for a week, you will feel that the body is comfortable, there is a sense of fluttering, like drinking elixir and jade liquid. The faces of the two became more and more flushed, with a hint of luster. If you don't practice for a day, you will feel physically and mentally unwell.

On this day, Zhang Xuanmeng got up early and said to Kexin: "Our food is almost finished, I will go down the mountain today to buy some rice and flour dry food, you can collect the secrets, and I will come back as soon as possible." From tomorrow onwards, we will begin to practice the second layer. ”

Zhu Kexin hadn't slept enough at this time, and said in a daze: "You wait for me, I'll go with you." ”

Zhang Xuanmeng scratched her face and said: "You little lazy worm, you have to sleep until the sun comes out every day to sleep enough, so early today, you see that you can't even open your eyes, how to get there, I will just look at it, lest it be planted on the little black donkey like last time."

Zhu Kexin smiled and said: "Dead Xuanmeng, stinky Xuanmeng, you laugh at others, ignore you." After saying that, he turned in.

Zhang Xuanmeng saw that she hadn't moved for a long time, thinking that she was still angry, leaned over to her face, and blew her ears, but saw that her eyes were closed, her snort was calm, and she fell asleep early. So he covered her with a quilt, took the little black donkey, and went down the mountain.

It's late spring and early summer, and the morning is fresh and cool. Zhang Xuanmeng was in a happy mood and hummed a mountain song in his mouth. Before noon, they had arrived at the market town where they used to buy food and clothing. He was worried that Zhu Kexin would be in a hurry, so he ate something casually, bought Qi rice noodles, and bought a pair of colorful clothes and a few crispy rice pots for Zhu Kexin, put them in his arms, and went home.

As soon as he got out of the town, he met an old Taoist priest with long eyebrows and white beard, and said to him: "Little baby, do you know where Tiandu Peak is?"

Zhang Xuanmeng suddenly saw an old way, and he was wary, he didn't know where Tiandu Peak was, so he stretched out his hand and pointed to a high mountain peak: "That's Tiandu Peak." ”

The old man thanked him and muttered in a low voice: "I'm afraid they have arrived." ”

Zhang Xuanmeng didn't see how hard he worked, but he saw that he was like a paper crane, fluttering and flickering, flying towards the mountain peak, and in the blink of an eye, he disappeared into the mountain forest.

Zhang Xuanmeng looked at it for a long time and sighed, although the master he had just recognized in his previous life said that he was a supreme Taoist body, and there was no one in hundreds of millions, and he didn't know whether it was true or false. Listening to his tone, it seems that my Supreme Dao physique is special, and the exercises I practice must also be suitable for this physique. Now in the world, where can I find people with great supernatural powers like him, and where can I find suitable exercises? This old way seems to be powerful, but it is also a great martial arts, not like my master, who is really a great supernatural power.

Even if it's like this old martial arts, I don't know when I can learn it, it seems that this old way is much higher than Xuanwu and Elder Cai, Shura Sect Master, I don't know what about his martial arts?

While walking the same way, I thought about my thoughts, and I had no intention of appreciating the flowers and plants on both sides. When I arrived at their dwelling, I suddenly thought that the old road to this mountain was not for them and the secret tips? Could someone have already discovered their traces? Thinking of this, I couldn't help but be worried, and urged the little black donkey to speed up his pace.

After walking for more than an hour, they finally arrived at their dwelling. There were still more than 20 zhang away, and Zhang Xuanmeng shouted: "Kexin, I'm back, come and pick me up." He shouted a few times, but no one answered.

It stands to reason that Zhu Kexin should stand at the door of his house and look out of the valley as usual, and hear the sound like a bird, but today? Zhang Xuanmeng couldn't help but get nervous, trotting all the way, and kept shouting: "Kexin, I'm back, where are you?" went straight to the hut, rushed in and saw that it was empty, there was no figure, and he couldn't help but pound in his heart. After a few more shouts, no one answered.

After a while, he carefully checked the household in the house, everything was still the same, there was no trace of struggle, a little relieved, and thought: This girl may have gone outside to play, and will come back in a while. Comforting himself, he put away the things he had bought, and sat at the door of the house waiting for Kexin to come back. It was evening, and the sun was shining in the western half of the day, shining brightly on the valley and their dwellings.

Zhang Xuanmeng held the sweet rice pot he bought for Zhu Kexin in his hand, and looked at Gukou with both eyes, hoping that she would come back early and let her have a full meal. Imagined that she was eating with relish, smiling coquettishly, leaning on his body, and from time to time pretending to be two pieces and stuffing them in his mouth. When I think of this, I feel hungry. He had been on the mountain road for two or three hours, and his belly was empty. touched the pot with his hand, slurped, and muttered: "You stinky girl, seeing that you are here, it's strange that I don't shave your face." ”

I kept thinking about it, the sun was sinking, and I saw that it was about to fall to the horizon, and at last I could no longer sit still, so I put what I had bought in a conspicuous place at the door, and ran to the place where they frequented to find it.

However, even if he searched every corner they had been, he didn't find Zhu Kexin's shadow. He kept shouting, "Kexin, Kexin." The valley responded, "Kexin, Kexin", but no one answered, and his voice became hoarse.

In the end, he returned to the residence, and when he saw that everything was the same as when he left, he was even more frightened, and he felt that his legs were weak, and he sat on the stone in a daze: How can this be, is it possible that Kexin is still missing in this life, and I still have to look for her alone for the rest of my life. But even if he disappeared, the last life was three years later, and when Kexin was sixteen years old, it was not the current point in time. Kexin is only 13 years old this year.