Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Heart of the Benevolent
"Brother, what is the origin of that Wang Daoming, and you need to test it yourself?!" After Wang Daoming left, the girl next to Zhang Lianshan was a little puzzled.
She knew her brother's achievements in feng shui physiognomy, even if she was a master of the fetal breath realm who had broken through life and death, as long as she glanced at it, Zhang Lianshan could also see the origin of her roots and feet, as well as the calamity on her body.
Otherwise, Zhang Lianshan would not have been given the name Lianshan!
Zhang Lianshan frowned slightly, and said: "There is a master who uses peerless supernatural powers to disrupt his cause and effect, so that my account is not a useful thing, and this person's soul has also reached the superior realm of the Ming God hanging in the sky, hiding it and not revealing it, so that I can't get a glimpse of its roots at all!" ”
The superior realm of the gods is not so easy to achieve, and many masters who have already broken through the realm of life and death have never cultivated to the superior realm of the gods.
If it weren't for Wang Daoming's chance, he grasped a trace of the essence of the unity of heaven and man, so that he came into contact with the imprint of civilization, baptized the soul with the breath of civilization, carried civilization with the heart, and washed away the lead, it would be impossible to reach such a state in a short period of time.
Of course, this has a lot to do with Wang Daoming's practice of martial arts day and night, and the understanding of martial arts, practicing martial arts every day, many people can do it, but practicing martial arts day and night, non-stop, but few people can do it!
To practice martial arts, you must enter the devil, and only in this way can you achieve great achievements!
It's not just a martial arts path, in fact, no matter what you do, if you want to make great achievements, you have to be demonic!
Zhang Lianshan said: "But I am not all without gains, although I did not get a glimpse of its roots, but his martial arts are the path of Taoism and Buddhism, if I see it correctly, it should be the dragon and tiger qigong of Taoism, and the supreme yoga secret art of Buddhism!" ”
"Dragon and Tiger Qigong is an authentic Taoist martial art, and the Supreme Yoga Secret Technique comes from the Western Soil Buddhism, all of which are first-class peerless martial arts, ordinary people need to spend all their energy to cultivate one, he cultivates both, and even cultivates these two martial arts to a level that is almost integrated, this talent is simply terrifying!"
Zhang Lianshan didn't know that Wang Daoming had only practiced these two martial arts for five months, otherwise he would have been even more shocked.
However, the reason why Wang Daoming was able to achieve this achievement in five months was mainly because he had reached the realm, and there was no shortage of resources and the most suitable environment.
Once the realm reaches the supernatural power, although the polishing of the physical body is one step at a time, if the realm is high enough, it can also go faster!
What's more, Wang Daoming has no distractions, and he cultivates diligently day and night, and the time of five months is comparable to the number of years of ordinary practice!
"This person's surname is Wang, could it be that he is from the most mysterious Wang family?!" The girl couldn't help but guess that there are eight surnames in the world, and the surname Wang ranks first, which is extremely mysterious.
No one knows where the Wang family is, but the Wang family will send a young man to walk the world every twenty years, the master of the Wang family is very evil, and he was not strong when he first appeared, but the more he fought with the master, after each time, the realm would be raised.
The last master of the Wang family appeared fifteen years ago, and it only took three years for his cultivation to improve from fetal breath to not bad, which is a threshold that many masters have been difficult to cross for hundreds of years!
"It shouldn't be, it is said that the power in the body of the master of the Wang family is different from that of normal cultivators, it is a kind of alien force!" Zhang Lianshan shook his head, "There are demons and evil in the Wang family, the balance of heaven is everywhere, and everything has a price!" ”
Speaking of this, Zhang Lianshan's face suddenly became a little ruddy, and after a cough, his face turned pale.
Heaven is balanced, God has given him the inhuman wisdom and powerful talent of the Zhang family's men, which can make the Zhang family's men easily cross the threshold of fetal breath, but it also makes it difficult for the men of the Zhang family to die well from generation to generation.
The higher the wisdom, the faster you will die!
It is said that this is the price of their Zhang family ancestor, who once relied on an unprecedented feng shui physiognomy to change his life against the sky!
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"I broke into the superior realm of the gods, my heart is like a mirror, reflecting the universe with my heart, and seeing the void, but why do I feel that I am still far away from the realm of fetal breath?!"
Sitting on the Nanmu turf, Wang Daoming looked strange.
It was only two or three days before he broke through to the realm, and before breaking through, he felt that he was infinitely close to the fetal breath, and even as long as he jumped slightly, he could step into the realm of the fetal breath.
But now, he sensed a sense of distance, but vaguely, a premonition told him that it was a good thing.
"After a few days of the Origin Heavenly Demon arrives in Qingzhou, I will ask the Origin Heavenly Demon!" Wang Daoming said in his heart, in terms of cultivation, the Yuan Shi Tian Demon only told Wang Daoming about it, the Yuan Shi Tian Demon was busy against the sky, running on the Tongtian Platform all day long, cultivating supernatural powers, and many things were not clear to Wang Daoming.
Of course, Wang Daoming faintly guessed in his heart that the changes in his body now may be deliberately concealed by the Yuan Shi Heavenly Demon, there is a kind of thing called the obstacle of knowledge, if you know it and force it, you will not be able to ask for it!
On the contrary, if you don't know, by chance, you can cultivate to the top realm!
When you have a heart of gain and loss, your mind will not be pure!
With the breakthrough of the state of mind, Wang Daoming also noticed that the integration of the two martial arts of Dragon and Tiger Qigong and Supreme Yoga Secret Art has also accelerated sharply, the so-called fusion of martial arts is a kind of change in divine consciousness, Dragon and Tiger Qigong can cultivate a dragon and tiger spirit, and the dragon roars to the yang, and the Supreme Yoga Secret Technique is a kind of innate artistic conception that is rebellious.
Originally, these two divine wills were still mutually exclusive, but as Wang Daoming's heart hung like a mirror, the spirit of the dragon and tiger and the innate intention of rebellion were also reflected by the mirror, and they were all in the mirror.
In a flash, it was two days, Wang Daoming got off the Tiangong, changed to a small boat, and entered the tributary of Luoshui, the confluence of the Huai River and Luoshui, not the intersection of the main trunk, but the tributaries of two major rivers converged together.
Although it is a small boat, there are hundreds of people, Zhang Lianshan and Zhang Ziling are also among them, Wang Daoming has no intention of saying hello in the past, they are just a one-sided relationship, and they are not familiar to that extent.
Walking through the mountain stream, both sides of the bank are full of cliffs, the cliffs are very smooth, as if they were split by a sharp giant sword, so that people have to sigh the magic of heaven and earth.
It wasn't long before the boat came to a halt, and it was not far from the meeting of the two waters, and the boat could only go here.
In the mountain forest, a path has been trampled by tourists, and a group of people walked along the path, and soon a piece of light suddenly opened up in front of them, which was a small platform.
The ground of the platform is brown rock, full of mottled traces, full of a sense of age, from here, you can see the vast mountains in the back like a dragon lying down, the essence of the mountains flows, under the sun, the glow of the ten thousand ways, it looks very extraordinary.
And directly in front of the platform is the place where the two waters meet, and the innate Taiji formed by the hedging of the water flow is the source of Heluo culture in this world!
"It's incredible!"
The two streams of water meet, collide and rotate, turning into a Taiji diagram, as if expounding some kind of avenue mystery, Rao is Wang Daoming's state of mind, and he can't help but sigh for the magic of nature!
Looking at the innate Tai Chi under the platform, Wang Daoming's heart beat slightly, and vaguely, he sensed some kind of miraculous vitality change on the Tai Chi diagram, but unfortunately he did not break into the fetal breath and cultivate his divine sense, he could only vaguely passively induce, and could not actively explore.
At this moment, suddenly a noise came, it turned out to be a big monk wearing a gray monk's robe, holding a pole flag, asking the tourists who came and went, whether the wind was moving, or the flag was moving.
Some people responded that it was the flag, and some people responded that it was the wind, and even Zhang Lianshan's brothers and sisters were asked, and soon, the great monk walked over to Wang Daoming and asked the same question: "Is it the wind moving, or is the banner moving?" ”
When Wang Daoming heard this, he didn't think about it, and subconsciously responded: "The benevolent person is excited!" ”
This is the answer of the sixth ancestor of Zen Buddhism in his previous life, and Wang Daoming just borrowed the answer.
"Boom!"
As soon as the words fell, Wang Daoming sensed the arrival of the crisis, and then there was a roar, it turned out to be the big monk, who directly picked up the banner and hit Wang Daoming's head.
Of course, the so-called banner pole is not a banner pole in the conventional sense, but a big black iron rod with the thickness of an ordinary person's arm, with the great monk's dragon elephant power, if it is smashed this time, not to mention that Wang Daoming is still flesh and blood, even if Wang Daoming is beaten with iron, his head will be blown up.