Chapter 17: The Red Sun of Kunpeng
Hua Xiaozhuang's departure was as silent as when he came. Out of nowhere, gossip began in the scout camp.
"Have you heard? The Hua family, one of the top ten families of Xinwang, is here. ”
"I already knew, didn't I just teach a lesson?"
"Someone really ate the bear's heart and leopard gall, and that is the family that has a seat in the Faith and Hope Council. ”
"Men and women love, human nature, not necessarily one day we will also come to work, can find a big family of beautiful women......"
Shi An couldn't hear these words, he entered the cultivation state wholeheartedly, and even the number of times he saw Hua Xiaorui was decreasing.
Tang Thirteen, who also worked hard, meditated in the cultivation secret room.
"A few days" comes from the hands of the "White Devil", the content is obscure, and the dense small characters are like earthworms in the mud, of different sizes, up and down, and occasionally abruptly broken in the text. The page as a whole looks more like a painting, like mountains and rivers, and incomparably mysterious.
Tang Thirteen kept speculating.
"Literally, this is a profound cultivation technique, which is rare. ”
However, I somehow feel that this book is not simple. Those undulating words, the pen power through the paper, like stormy waves. ”
"If it's really a book of exercises, then the size of the word is different, up and down, how to explain it. ”
"Could it be that in this book, there is a way of formation organs?"
Tang Shisan was also helpless, thinking that he had copied the short three pages of exercises for three days before handing it over to Lin Ping as it was roughly.
"Do you really want to find a formation master to identify it?"
"This kind of exercise, put it in the 'Library Pavilion', I'm afraid it's worth at least 10,000 military merits!" How could he be willing to be seen by others at will. Moreover, he understands the truth of the sin of the wall.
Yes, it is impossible for him to learn the way of the formation because of this. There is no teacher to follow. Second, it doesn't happen overnight. Which formation master can be learned casually. Third, instead of raising the realm as soon as possible, look for a father. He wouldn't do this kind of thing like picking sesame seeds and throwing watermelons.
"It seems that I can only think about it slowly. However, this exercise is still worth cultivating, and it can also fill the dilemma of having no exercises to practice. ”
"In a few days, chaos is born, the sky is floating, the earth is sinking, and the first spirit of all things ......" is recited repeatedly to understand the true meaning.
Tang Thirteen's cultivation path relied on his own comprehension to have today's realm. The ability to comprehend is self-transcendent.
"This exercise is only a few hundred words, and there are several understandings. With this sentence 'Autumn Wind Kills, Se Ming Feihong', it can be cultivated to the true yuan of yang to rigidity. But here there is 'the misty sound, gathered and scattered.' 'This is the typical mantra of feminine true element......"
Thinking about it, he felt that some aspects were somewhat paradoxical to the mysterious cave paintings. A mysterious mural in my mind seems to come to life.
Gradually, Tang Thirteen entered the realm of selflessness. I am like a small boat, drifting in the vast sea, boundless, the waves come and I rise, the waves go and I sink, it is difficult for me to regret the self in the boat. Day after day, the occasional reef, scattered scattered. The boat drifted away, the sky became eternal night, the stars twinkled, and there was silence between the sky and the sea, except for a small boat. Month after month, the space was silent as if time had frozen, there were no stars at the end of the night, and a rainbow stood in front of it like a curtain. After countless days and nights, the strength of a small boat is slowly exhausted in the passage of time. Ten meters ahead, a rainbow within reach. There is great resistance, and it is difficult to advance. The remaining ten meters of distance seemed to be far away.
Yiye Xiaozhou stopped completely, and when Tang Thirteen could no longer condense a trace of true yuan. Xiaozhou moved slightly, but Tang Shisan was unwilling to find it, and Xiaozhou began to retreat. If you don't advance, you will retreat, do you have to go back?
Tang Thirteen subconsciously realized that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. If you miss it, you will never redo it again in your life. He longed for it.
However, it is difficult to move the boat with physical strength. The True Yuan has also been depleted and cannot be replenished. What to do?
No, no! There is another way that will definitely succeed. Tang Thirteen, who was ideological, bent his right leg after starting, landed on one foot, spread his arms, and chirped clearly, "Dawn".
Succeeded, in the illusion, the limbs produced the true element, and the dantian was gathered. A small boat moved forward again. But the condensed true element was too little, and it just moved forward, stopped, and retreated.
Can't retreat, Tang Thirteen roared in his heart. He's going to do whatever it takes to get to the rainbow.
One at a time, cast "Dawn" and move forward little by little. Tang Thirteen's limbs began to go numb, and gradually became stiff. He's overdrawing his life, he's starting to grow old. Fifty, sixty, seventy......
He had no regrets, just when he thought it was going to be a dead wood. Trembling fingers touching above the rainbow......
Gently far away in the sky, a trace of sound floated in. A distant red light, gradually magnified, rose from the surface of the sea. The rainbow falls into the long-dormant sea and turns into countless goldfish. With a beautiful sound, the red light is as big as the sun, and countless goldfish leap higher and higher.
On the occasion of the sea and the sky, the goldfish emitted a divine brilliance, turned into a kunpeng, and flew into the red sun. Tang 13 bathed in it, feeling the smoothness and leisure of Kunpeng flying in the red sun.
......
After a long time, hearing the sound of his body writhing, Tang Thirteen's mind seemed to have returned from another world. Physically and mentally exhausted, the mind is possessed, and he falls into a deep sleep.
Dream back to the youth, riding the father's back, chasing chickens all over the mountain......
"Turtle grandson, my lord was mutilated by you. "It's the bearded man who was on duty when he came in. This person saw that Tang Thirteen finally appeared from the secret room. His face was full of frost, and the superior god of the past was no longer there, but his face was angry and a little impatient.
"You said three days, why did you use seven days!" It turned out that this cultivation secret room had been occupied for a long time by a person with mediocre strength but a prominent status. However, this person is not keen on cultivation, and often idleness for ten or eight days. When the big man in charge saw this loophole, he naturally took advantage of it. There are also some benefits. However, this time, because Tang Thirteen took up too long, Tang Thirteen did not open the door when he smashed the door. I found out in the end.
"Turtle grandson, grandfather, say it again. "How could Shi An be affected by this implication.
"Hmph, Turtle Sun, Turtle Sun, Master is angry with you, what's the matter?" the bearded man became even more angry. Because of this kid, he was severely extorted a sum of money by the prominent young master. How can he give up, he doesn't dare to come up with such a breath, and he has to make up for all the losses on the person opposite.
"Okay! have the guts!" I just watched Tang 13 gently lift his hand and grab it towards the big man. The big man saw that there were thousands of shadows in his hand, and they grabbed them together, and there was nowhere to hide. He was shocked, looked away, and felt bitter in his heart.
I saw that Tang Thirteen was simple, grabbing, mentioning, and smashing. The bearded man flew out along with the gate behind him. The door was shattered, the big man howled miserably, and the sound resounded throughout the secret room. Many cultivators rushed to hear the sound.
"Presumptuous, the barracks are heavy, and they hurt people. What is the crime?"
Tang 13 turned to look, and a burly man with a leopard's head and bell eyes walked in front of him.