Luck.

Whether it is an individual, a force, or even a country.

Taoism has a practitioner, can be a big view of the human movement, through the face, palmistry, hope and qi to judge the gains and losses, many secret things, the country also has the national fortune, if the strong ancestors are prosperous, the national strength is thriving, the national fortune is naturally strong and vigorous, such as the ocean gathering gushing.

In the world of snow, there are many mysteries of luck.

Not only can you enhance your personal strength and gather luck to break through the realm in order to reach your peak, but you can also destroy the city and destroy the country, cut off the luck of a country, and cause chaos in the world.

Among them, the best are Tuoba Bodhisattva, Xu Fengnian and others.

This is also the purpose of Chen Jun's obtain, to repair his body injuries, increase his strength, and at the same time establish Qingyunmen to suppress his luck with the Zhuxian Sword

"The sky is unique, so it is multiplied by the number. And when the use of numbers is a creature. The earth is born occasionally, so the number of bodies is multiplied by yang and yin, and the number of creatures is also ....."

Coming to the Bibo Lake of the Two Zen Temples, Chen Jun sat cross-legged and silently recited the secret technique of one qi and three clears, which was only one or two thousand words, but Chen Jun read it over and over again, pondering the essence of it, and then thinking about the know-how, word by word, although I don't know how much time it took, but there are always two or three hours, but Chen Jun doesn't care.

Whew, shalf!

Whew, shalf!

Breathe in and in, a weekly cycle!

This is a simple breathing method, but it made his mind quickly calm down, and in just an instant, he has entered the realm of contemplating the gods and having no thoughts.

Negative emotions are swept away in an instant and turned into insignificant dust.

Bibo Lake was originally the inner lake of the two Zen temples, the water flow is condensed by the waterfall on the high mountain, it is round on all sides, it is more than ten miles long, but at this moment the whole inner lake is rippling, there are faint ripples, the water splashes in the air, and the colorful waves are formed by the sun, which is very good-looking.

The little monk was scrubbing the clothes of the master and his wife by the lake, his movements were familiar, as if he was used to the hard work of the work, and suddenly saw a splash in the lake, the little monk was stunned, raised his head and looked at the white-clothed figure by the lake, and folded his hands.

At this moment, Chen Jun's mind is as calm as water, and the waves are not moving!

With the breathing method in his mouth that fits a certain rate, there is a long river of qi luck above his head, Huo Ran swirls rapidly, forming a whirlpool and a misty qi luck rises up, and gradually after a few breaths, a figure seems to appear in the mist.

Boom!

There was a slight abnormal sound, and the figure in the sea of qi suddenly collapsed, and the scattered qi energy invaded in all directions, making the sea of qi churn endlessly.

The backlash was coming, and Chen Jun's eyebrows were a little red.

"Can't you?"

Call!

Chen Jun exhaled a long breath and took a deep breath, his face had returned to normal.

"Could it be that luck is an acquired thing, entangled in cause and effect, contaminated with the breath of red dust, and it is not an innate origin qi?"

"It's still like the innate breath in the womb of some middle and important mothers, but Lao Tzu can't go back to the furnace to rebuild."

All of a sudden, Chen Jun held the fishing rod and couldn't help complaining.

"That's right."

Suddenly, his eyes widened, and he felt a thrill. He had cultivated the Dao for many years, and this reaction should not have occurred in Chen Jun, just because there was a strange thing in his body.

He laughed at himself and admired the opportunity of the Ming Emperor's court in the world of rivers and lakes, and when he read the three thousand Dao Zang annotated by Zhang Sanfeng, he practiced a breath in ten days.

No matter how domineering his star-absorbing Dafa True Qi was at that time, this internal qi could not be swallowed, and he did not move and had no quarrel with the world.

After a long time, he didn't pay attention to it, but just let this internal qi develop and grow, until he reached the cultivation world like Zhu Xian, he thought that changing to a higher level of spiritual energy would concomitate and devour this internal qi, but it was still the same, the only change was that the color changed from gray to lavender.

At this moment, Chen Jun squinted his eyes slightly, his spiritual power was concentrated in the center, and he looked inside the dantian world.

In the dantian world, a cloud of lilac mist rises, suspended above all the internal qi, and each purple gas is intertwined with each other, forming particle nodes, like a nebula that runs slowly, amazing and incomprehensible.

"Pull it out and try it!"

Without hesitation, Chen Jun closed his eyes, and his spiritual power was condensed, like an invisible hand that quickly probed into the dantian along the eight veins of the Qi meridians around his body.

Bang!

The dantian was like a thunderbolt slashing down, and the purple qi nebula rotated rapidly, and at this time, a trace of scarlet appeared on Chen Jun's face, and he shook his throat and immediately suppressed the blood gushing back, and then he flicked his fingers, and a light purple internal qi was forced out of his body by him and shot into the sea of qi luck.

Finally getting this trace of internal qi, Chen Jun immediately chanted and decided, and with a sea of clouds churning in the sea of qi, a figure finally condensed, especially the appearance that gradually formed on his face, which was Chen Jun's face.

Boom!

But suddenly, the figure suddenly shattered again.

Chen Jun sighed, but his expression was not much discouraged, this method has proven to work, it just needs a better match, and finally after using the same method, Chen Jun succeeded successfully on the fourth time.

Two Zen temples on the lake.

Chen Jun's doppelganger suddenly appeared, but he didn't have any clothes on his body, so he had no choice but to borrow Li Careful's moon-white monk's robe first, saying that it was borrowed, but in fact it was stealing, anyway, only the little monk saw it.

After putting on the doppelganger's clothes.

Chen Jun looked at his other self, his eyes shrunk, he could feel the intimacy between himself and this doppelganger, and he could manipulate his actions at any time, of course, he could also strangle it, just cut off the purple qi in the doppelganger, and if he wanted to recover this doppelganger, he also recovered the purple qi, but this was not like a gas and three clears, but it was a bit of a shadow clone.

"I have a task here, I'll leave it to you first.

The two chess pieces of Xuanyuan Qingfeng and Wen Hua have already entered the layout, and now only Xu Fengnian is left.

”

With a wave of Chen Jun's fingers, an ancient sword flew out of the thatched hut, and the dark cyan light shone brightly in the sky, and the cold light was cold.

After a while, the doppelganger Chen Jun's imperial sword shot into the sky and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

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East China Sea, Emperor Wu City.

Xu Fengnian suddenly pulled out the embroidered winter knife, his face was tense, and he pursed his lips.

The horses of the Beiliang knights around him were cut off, and in the pool of horse blood was a smiling four or five-year-old child, he flicked his arms, and the Beiliang knights in front of him immediately exploded in the air, and the blood rain flew into the sky, he made another move, Shu Xi and Yang Qingfeng and the two people and horses seemed to be pressed to the ground by Wan Jun in an instant, and the two horses were pressed into flesh and mud, and the two Beiliang Hu were hard to support, and the seven orifices were bleeding, but against this child, there was no power to fight back.

The dying Shu Shu spat blood from his mouth, lay on the ground, and struggled: "Your Highness save me!" ”

Xu Fengnian's face turned a deaf ear, and he just took a step forward, not daring to be careless about this extremely thick-skinned Dragon Tiger Mountain Grandmaster.

Moreover, at the moment, Li Chungang was inviting Wang Xianzhi to fight, and he had no means of interest to deal with this land immortal.

"What do you pretend?" Zhao Xuansu said with a smile.

Xu Fengnian glanced at Shu Xi and Yang Qingfeng were all hard to support, waved his hand to stop the blue bird around him who was trying to fight to the death with the Taoist, and asked, "Everyone here has to die?" ”

The child Zhao Xuansu nodded, flicked his fingers, and made a killing move, but at this moment, a sword roar came from the sky, leading to a masterpiece.

Zhao Xuansu's face changed greatly, and he stood up with his hands in the sky.

But a hundred-zhang sword light slashed down like a giant axe opening the sky!

Bang!

Xu Fengnian's eyes widened, because Zhao Xuansu's body on the ground had been divided into two halves.

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