Chapter 131: Wake up
The Yin Spirit was subdued by Zhang Tianxi's blood and stopped resisting, Zhang Zichen's brows were soothed, and gradually, Zhang Zichen's expression improved a lot.
In this huge Heaven and Earth Xuanlong Vein, the billowing white mist was churning everywhere, and every bit of air in it was an absolutely pure Heaven and Earth Aura, and it was a high-grade Spiritual Qi of the rank of the Dragon Vein.
Under such a condition full of spiritual power, Zhang Zichen's breathing went from slow to fast, and later, colored gases began to revolve around Zhang Zichen.
Seeing the situation around Zhang Zichen, Zhang Tianxi nodded with satisfaction: "Well, it's good to keep the Puritanism, this kid is even in a coma and sleeping, and he is unknowingly practicing the Zhou Tian Carrying Method." ”
Who's to say it isn't!
In general, as long as a person repeats the practice a thousand, 10,000, 100,000, or even more, then this movement will become the natural response of our muscles.
For example, some boxers, they practice resistance and right hook, then they have to practice these two movements every day, keep practicing, when the number of times is reached, these two movements will be recorded in the boxer's muscle memory forever.
Then when they are beaten, when they see the enemy attacking, they don't have to wait for the nerves in their brains to become inflamed, and their muscles will naturally raise their hands to resist. And when they want to attack, the right hook will come naturally.
The above situation is exactly the same as Zhang Zichen.
Zhang Zichen started from a young age, from ignorance, Zhang Shouqing began to teach the three of them to practice the Zhou Tian Carrying Method and Fuxi Bagua Boxing.
Over time, after ten years of practice, these two sets of martial arts cheats have been thoroughly recorded in Zhang Zichen's mind and muscles. Therefore, no matter when, where, or in which state, this breathing exercise will be awakened in the deepest part of the muscles, allowing Zhang Zichen to practice naturally.
Zhang Zichen lay on the ground, his brain nerves and muscle memory began to help him practice the Zhou Tian Carrying Method, and a thick colorful gas swirled around him.
If Zhang Zichen was still conscious, he would find that the true qi flow at his dantian was constantly increasing and expanding, which was the most obvious effect of coming to the dragon vein.
With the passage of time, Zhang Zichen's heart slowly improved after receiving a few drops of blood from Zhang Tianxi.
About two hours passed, Zhang Zichen's eyelids moved twice, and he finally opened his eyes. With a tired body, Zhang Zichen sat up.
First of all, there is a dog and a white-haired old man.
This old man Zhang Zichen is not familiar with it, and he has never seen it, but this big black dog Zhang Zichen is very familiar, Zhang Zichen said happily: "Xiao Hei, why are you here?"
After asking this question, Zhang Zichen swept around again and found that he was on top of a high mountain peak, surrounded by a vast white mountain range, endless, leading to the distance with no end.
Zhang Zichen knew that the big black dog could talk since he was a child, so he asked, "Little Hei, where is this?"
Xiao Hei didn't speak, but lay on the ground quietly, but it was the old man who was meditating with his eyes closed, who opened his eyes at this time, and said with a smile: "This is the Heaven and Earth Xuanlong Vein Space. ”
"Heaven and Earth Xuanlong Vein, where is it?" Zhang Zichen was completely confused, since he pounced on He Huimin to save him, he passed out, and now that he woke up, he didn't know where he was.
"Well...... old man thought for a moment and explained in the simplest terms, "You are in the Dragon and Tiger Taoist Temple, do you remember the watercolor painting in the lobby? ”
"Ah!?isn't it!?" Zhang Zichen was so shocked that his eyes were about to fall out, but after thinking about it carefully, it seemed that this was exactly the case. Since he was a child, Zhang Zichen found that Xiao Hei ran out of the wall painting, and over time, Zhang Zichen accepted Xiao Hei's matter.
Looking at the old man with a smile on his face, Zhang Zichen was surprised: "I saw Xiao Hei coming out and going in before, but I didn't expect that the first time I entered this wall painting, it would be such a wonderful feeling to enter." ”
"What does it feel?" said the old man with a mysterious smile.
"It's a very relaxing feeling, I come here and my breathing is quicker and very calm, the air here is nice and pure. Zhang Zichen said all the thoughts in his heart, but he found that he still didn't know this old man, "By the way, old man, who are you?
"I'm Zhang Shouqing's master. The old man replied.
"Zhang Shouqing's master?" Zhang Zichen was stunned for a moment, "Zhang Shouqing's master, that is also my ancestor? Could you be Zhang Tianxi's ancestor?"
Previously, Zhang Zichen had heard Zhang Shouqing mention this ancestor.
Zhang Tianxi laughed: "That's right, I am Zhang Tianxi, your ancestor." ”
After getting the correct answer, Zhang Zichen hurriedly knelt in front of Zhang Tianxi, and after kneeling three times and bowing nine times, he said: "Master Zu is above, please accept the apprentice's grandson." ”
With such a polite apprentice, Zhang Tianxi was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth: "Okay, okay, you stand up, don't keep kneeling." ”
Zhang Zichen was ordered to stand up, but suddenly, Zhang Zichen felt a pain in his heart, he reached out and touched it, and he actually touched more than a dozen silver needles.
Zhang Zichen looked down and saw a black mark on his chest, and there were more than a dozen silver needles in a circle, piercing between Zhang Zichen's chest and abdomen, surrounding his heart in the center.
"What is this?" Zhang Zichen couldn't help but ask.
"It's ...... You are badly wounded, possessed by a yin spirit, and rush into your heart. These silver needles are like a seal, sealing the Yin Spirit in your heart and cannot swim away. Zhang Tianxi was very patient to explain to his apprentices.
"So that's the case!" It was only then that Zhang Zichen remembered all the things. At that time, in the palace of the ancient Dian Kingdom, the Yin Spirit of Dianchi Lake was trapped by Yuan Xuanqi, so it blew itself up, and a small part of the Yin Spirit flew out, wanting to hurt He Huimin, and he sacrificed his life to save He Huimin.
"Well, how is it, does it still hurt?" Zhang Tianxi asked kindly.
"It hurts. Zhang Zichen's face was a little pale.
"The pain means that the Yin Spirit is still doing something, the blood I have used just now has temporarily suppressed this Yin Spirit, but if you want to completely exorcise it, you must rely on yourself. Zhang Zichen didn't expect that he was walking into Zhang Tianxi's trap step by step. However, Zhang Tianxi's trap is a very good thing, he mainly wants to guide Zhang Zichen to cultivate by himself.
"On my own, what should I do?" Zhang Zichen had already guessed that he must have been rushed into his heart by the Yin Spirit, so Yuan Xuanqi and Zhang Shouqing sent him to the ancestral master Zhang Tianxi's place in order to exorcise the Yin Spirit.
"You have to be strong. Zhang Tianxi squinted his eyes and stroked his beard, "You must cultivate the Dao method until your skill is stronger than this yin spirit, and then you can devour it, otherwise it will devour your consciousness and control your body." ”
In Zhang Zichen's life, he will carry the two cultivation secrets of the method and Fuxi Bagua Boxing every day, but he knows that when he enters the wall painting, it means that this ancestor will teach him mana.
And this is exactly what Zhang Zichen wants, Zhang Zichen wants to be as powerful as Master and Uncle Chen, and can deal with blood corpses. He wanted to be like Yuan Xuanqi and He Huimin, who could deal with the Hell Eater of Life, and be able to deal with Ling Zihan and Dianchi. xh118