Chapter 2 Guarding the Tomb for Three Days, Ending Cause and Effect
Since it is called a simplified version, it is naturally much simpler than the original, but even so, it is still a rare cultivation secret book in the outside world.
Take the simplified version of the Martial Arts Book as an example, there is not only a description of the various realms of human immortal martial arts, but also a few good cultivation methods, not to mention that you can cultivate to the realm of human immortals, but as long as you are willing to work hard, it is not a problem to become a martial saint admired by thousands of people.
"Refining meat" martial arts, "refining muscles" martial apprentices, "refining skin membrane" warriors, "refining bones" martial artists, "refining internal organs" congenital martial artists, "refining bone marrow" grand masters, "exchanging blood" martial saints, "refining knots" human immortals, and the peak human immortals have several levels: one trick through a hundred tricks, the essence of fist intent, flesh and blood derivation, ever-changing.
"If you look at the realm here, my specific strength is really not easy to divide. ”
Looking at the description of the martial arts of human immortals in the simplified book of martial arts, Cheng Hao couldn't help but shake his head, if his strength is full and he mobilizes the divine power in the golden light particles in the dantian, he can play the Immortal Emperor Fist, the power of one punch, the fist intent is almost substantial, even if it can't be compared to the human immortal strike, but the ordinary martial saint should not be his opponent.
It's just that it is the strongest blow with full strength, if it is divided according to the degree of cultivation, although the qi and blood in his body are surging like lead and mercury, but the refining of the physical body is very rough, and even the bone refining stage in the martial artist has not been completed.
Now the power of qi and blood in Cheng Hao's body is only passively and unconsciously wandering in the body, although he can keep refining the muscles and skin, but without the guidance of the exercises, the tempering of the bones seems to be very slow. The reason why he was able to exert his terrifying strength was only because of his special physique, which was comparable to the Holy Body, and there was a world of difference between him and ordinary people.
Since opening the second bridge of heaven and earth and the second vein, Cheng Hao can absorb the aura in the heaven and earth into his body every breath, and after the aura swims in the meridians, part of it turns into the power of qi and blood and stores it in various parts of the body, and part of it is absorbed by the golden light particles in the dantian.
The power of qi and blood is the foundation of refining the physical body, and the golden light particles are the mana cultivated by Cheng Hao by mistake, both of these powers are very strong, but there was no practice before, and the progress has been very slow, and now that he has obtained the "Simplified Book of Martial Arts" that can cultivate the physical body, the joy in Cheng Hao's heart can be imagined.
"Refining meat, refining tendons, and refining membranes can be directly skipped, but in the bone refining stage, you still have to cultivate from scratch!"
Flipping to the bone refining chapter, when he checked the cultivation exercises inside, the smile on Cheng Hao's face became more and more intense.
This exercise is called "Tiger Demon Bone Refining Bone Fist", which is the top bone practice method of the Great Chan Temple, the holy land of martial arts twenty years ago, since the Great Zen Temple was exterminated by the Daqian Dynasty, countless exercises were obtained by the imperial court, and this Tiger Demon Bone Refining Bone Fist was also recorded in the martial arts.
"The Tiger Demon Bone Refining Fist has a total of two hundred and six hands, and two hundred and six bones around the body are exercised. In the world of martial arts, only the bone refining in this book is the most detailed, and the rest of the bone refining martial arts are not as many as two hundred and six hands. Very good, just choose this one!"
Satisfied, he memorized the two hundred and six hand patterns of the Tiger Demon Bone Refining Fist in his mind, and was about to continue to read the cultivation exercises of the remaining realms when there was a sudden knock on the door outside the study.
"Come in!"
Cheng Hao put away the simplified book of martial arts in his hand, stood up, and looked outside the study.
"Little Marquis, today is the death day of the lord and his wife, we should set off, Xishan is not close to here, if it is delayed, I am afraid that it will be dangerous to come back at night. ”
The door opened, and a middle-aged man dressed as a housekeeper in a cyan robe walked through the door.
"Got it, I'll pack up and get out!"
Cheng Hao cleaned up the books on the desk, and then changed into a plain white robe to go to the grave of his nominal parents in this world, and he couldn't wear too ostentatious.
In this world, Cheng Hao is also this name, as for the marquis of Dingguo Cheng Dingguo and his wife, they have already died in battle during the expedition to the Great Chan Temple twenty years ago, and the imperial court in recognition of his merits, posthumously named him the Marquis of Dingguo, and his widow Cheng Hao inherited the title.
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walked out of the study, boarded the carriage under the guidance of the housekeeper Ah Fu, and then more than a dozen warriors in the palace opened the way in front, and the mighty group drove towards the outside of Yujing City.
Xishan is a big mountain outside the city of Yujing, the radius is nearly 100 miles, although it is not majestic, but also the jungle is dense, the terrain is complex, there are many mountains, there are flowing springs and waterfalls, there are also rocky mountains and forests.
Originally, according to the identity of the Marquis of Dingguo, it was natural that he could not be buried in such a remote western mountain. But there is an ancestral tomb of Cheng Dingguo's ancestor in this West Mountain, and according to his last wishes before his death, the husband and wife were finally buried in the ancestral tomb of Xishan.
At this time, it was just the beginning of winter, and the oncoming north wind was already carrying a chill, so the speed of the convoy was not fast, and when it reached the foot of the West Mountain, it was not early.
The grave of Cheng Dingguo and his wife is at the foot of a hill on the left side of the West Mountain, and there is no need for Cheng Hao to instruct, the entourage of the housekeeper has arranged for the warriors to pack up their things from the carriage, paper money, paper horses, paper villas and other items, which were quickly carried to the ancestral grave of the Cheng family.
After burning paper money, paper horses and other items, and after saluting, the housekeeper glanced at the sky that was already dark, and motioned Cheng Hao to hurry up and get in the car, and return home early while the sky was not completely dark.
"You go back first, I want to stay here for a few days, accompany them, and you can come and pick me up in three days!" Cheng Hao shook his head and motioned for the housekeeper and the others to leave.
"Little Hou Ye, the West Mountain is not safe at night, you are here alone, we are not at ease. The housekeeper shook his head and motioned for Cheng Hao to go back with them.
"Don't worry, there's a small temple not far from the foot of the mountain, and I'll just be there at night. Cheng Hao's expression was firm, and he had no intention of leaving.
"Okay, you go back first, I'll guard the mausoleum here with the little marquis, and you will come back in three days!"
Seeing Cheng Hao's resolute attitude, the housekeeper did not dare to disobey him, so he immediately sent the entourage of the warriors back, and he followed behind Cheng Hao, not leaving an inch.
"Ah Fu, I want to talk to them alone, you go to that small temple and wait for me first!"
The butler looked a little hesitant, turned his head to look at the small temple not far away, and after feeling that his vision was not affected, he nodded, and his figure moved, and he fell to the foot of the mountain in a few steps.
Seeing the housekeeper leaving, Cheng Hao sat in front of the grave of Cheng Dingguo and his wife with a complicated expression, and his tone was leisurely.
"I don't know if it's because I occupied the identity of your son, or if I came to this world to have Cheng Hao's identity, but no matter what, since you are my parents in name, then I will be here to keep your soul for three days, even if it is the end of cause and effect!"
Cause and effect, Cheng Hao is not sure, maybe there is or maybe not. But since he is ready to cultivate the Human Immortal Martial Dao and the Yang Immortal Dao, it is best to be on the safe side, and put an end to the cause and effect with Cheng Dingguo and his wife, so as not to encounter trouble when cultivating in the future.