Sitting cross-legged on the futon, Han Nuo's heart was agitated!

Han Nuo still remembered what his master Zhenhuo said when he taught himself 'One Qi Sword Finger': "One Qi Sword Finger, Ten Thousand Qi One Sword, One Qi is the foundation, and all Qi follows!"

"One qi sword finger, one qi is the foundation, your first sword training and enlightenment qi is the foundation, and all the qi in the future are integrated into this qi, which is supplemented, enhanced, but will not be replaced, so apprentice, your first qi is very important, for the master of the first qi smelting is the innate sun true fire sword qi, the purest to the rigid to the yang, and your two juniors and disciples are based on the master's innate sun qi, but in vain your mana is in conflict with the qi of the sun, plus this opportunity, you had better use a certain power in the chaotic void as the root of your one qi sword finger, and finally the power of chaos, or the power of nothingness, and even other innate powers are also good!" Han Nuo still remembers the sigh when True Fire said this, the power of the Innate Sun True Fire is the true fire inherited from the master Qinghuo, and the Qianyang Cave inherits the Qianyang Pure Yang Dao, and there is such a special case as Han Nuo, the cultivation is the way of pure yin, and many secret techniques cannot be taught to Han Nuo, because he is afraid of clash with Han Nuo's secret method "Pure Yin Refining Divine Method" and mana!

And now, that unreachable qi exists in the sitting futon!

In the Lingbao Pass, most of the places are like the breath in the Lingbao Realm, which is the faint source of heaven and earth, which is no different from the Lingbao Realm!

Heaven and Earth Source Qi is the most ordinary innate qi, the origin qi of heaven and earth, biochemical all things, and it is also too much and ordinary, which can only support the cultivation of ordinary monks but cannot support the growth of many innate spiritual things!

At this time, feeling the various innate qi on the futon, Han Nuo first moved his left hand, and a mile of five-colored lotus seeds appeared in Han Nuo's hand, and gently placed the lotus seeds on the futon, Han Nuo clearly felt that a colorful auspicious light emerged from the futon and submerged into the lotus seeds!

What he thought could only be done by waiting for the World Tomb was completed so easily, Han Nuo's heart was full of incredulity!

After the lotus seed was gaining momentum and entering the state, Han Nuo also sat down with his eyes closed, and began to use the secret technique of the magic technique, absorbing all the qi that was refined into a sword from the first one!

The divine consciousness entered the futon, and Han Nuo's magic mark began to feel the thousands of various qi under the futon!

The Great Wall protects the inside and outside, and every moment there are extraterritorial chaotic qi entering the Great Wall, and after being refined, it turns into all kinds of innate qi and enters the Great Wall, supplementing into the middle thousand worlds of the twelve levels, the small thousand worlds of the small passes, and the three realms of the earth and the immortal realm!

And a lot of the heaven and earth origin qi that is spent will turn into the power of nothingness into the starry sky, and enter the chaos again through the Great Wall and turn into the chaotic qi, this is the cycle, but also the reincarnation, in this cycle and reincarnation, the earth immortal realm and other large, middle, and small worlds are growing, and Han Nuo and other monks are growing!

Therefore, it can be said that in this futon of the Great Wall cultivation room, Han Nuo can find all the self-generated qi of heaven and earth, all kinds of primordial qi!

As his divine consciousness wandered among the futons, Han Nuo finally felt a different qi, it was a dull but unwilling, murderous but mighty and righteous qi, it was a complex qi, with twilight, vigor, murder, and compassion!

Han Nuo's divine consciousness chased all the way away with his breath, and his thoughts transformed into human form!

On the left side of the river, a gray-yellow river mixed with all kinds of innate qi flowed inward, while on the right side was a black river, and in the middle of the river was a billowing turbid and dusky air!

At this time, Han Nuo was standing in the middle of two opposite rivers, looking at the complex aura hovering between the two rivers like a blood-stained jade sword, his eyes were full of joy! In that complex aura, Han Nuo seemed to see an old Confucian with a good head and a sincere heart to realize the Tao at the end of his life, and realize his own majestic and righteous avenue. Just enlightened is the end of the destiny of heaven, he has not left a word, has not written a book, has not been famous in history, and more importantly, the old Confucian has no children behind him, and he has broken the family inheritance, he is full of unwillingness!

Although the old Confucian died, but the righteousness lasts forever, the heroic righteousness that is contaminated with unwilling obsession is not contained by the lock of heaven and earth, and flies out of the world where the old Confucian is located along the dirty exhaust gas, and comes to the edge of the Great Wall along the emptiness of the starry sky!

Lingbao Pass is located in the east of the Great Wall, and the Holy Confucian Pass is located in the north of the Great Wall, and the old Confucian was infected by the Haoran righteousness was rejected by the Holy Confucian's Qi and came to the adjacent Lingbao Pass, full of unwillingness to make the righteous qi linger and unwilling to return to the ruins into chaos, lingering in the ten thousand qi to find a little peace!

Thousands of years have passed, and the eternal righteousness has continued to grow in the cracks, devouring the abandoned righteousness, and also swallowing up an innate murderous qi that is unwilling to attract and differentiate! This kind of righteousness is more suitable for survival in this gap, suitable for both sides to please and absorb all kinds of qi, but under the tempering of ten thousand qi, it is more and more pure and tough!

At this time, with Han Nuo's arrival, after feeling the unwillingness and resentment in it, Han Nuo's eyes stared closely at the complex and pure qi mixed with Haoran righteous qi, innate murderous qi, various innate essence qi and acquired filthy qi, and the color of satisfaction in his eyes slowly appeared! This is the qi that is most suitable for his own sword qi to point at the origin of the sword qi! However, what should we refine?

Looking at the qi in the form of a blood-stained jade sword that was thousands of times larger than himself, Han Nuo thought in his heart about the qi training methods in the inheritance of different arts!

In the end, Han Nuo's mind fell on the last qi forbidden technique taught by his master - "The Method of Blood Sacrifice and Refinery"! Looking at the heavenly sword qi in front of him, Han Nuo's body and hands were sealed, and a heart essence blood mixed with the divine soul consciousness sea mind power was transferred to the divine consciousness distraction along the divine consciousness force, and then the divine consciousness distraction was a burst of illusory, mixed with that essence and blood thought turned into a blood sacrifice mark and submerged into the sword qi, forbidden to be baptized by the mighty sword qi, and integrated into the sword qi to achieve the purpose of countercontrolling the sword qi!

Heart-rending, thousand-cut, heart-wrenching...... All kinds of words are not enough to describe Han Nuo's feeling at this time, the feeling of enduring the pain that goes deep into the soul all the time but must stay awake, and constantly spreading his body to bear greater pain is really tormenting Han Nuo's spirit and destroying Han Nuo's will!

The clear pain almost made Han Nuo numb, and his will decreased little by little, but he retained the last bit of clarity and insisted on running the secret method, quietly infecting the power of the origin in it, so that this Dao Qi accepted its own existence, accepted its own leadership, and accepted its own refining......

In a trance, Han Nuo's body seemed to be in a room! The room was two, the inside was as big as the outside, but there was only a small bed in the inner room, and the rest were high bookshelves, and there were all kinds of books on them! And outside the room was a large classroom, half of which was bookshelves, and only half of it was placed with more than a dozen desks.

And Han Nuo was sitting on a desk at this time, and at the top of the desk, an old man with gray hair, ruddy complexion, and bright eyes was sitting on his side, holding an ancient scroll in his hand and studying it carefully, but he didn't care about Han Nuo's arrival!

Looking at the old man on the top, Han Nuo didn't bother, but picked up the books on the desk and read them, "Yiyu Essays", "Wang Xuan's Treatise", "Etiquette Experience", "Yiyu Poetry Collection", ...... There are more than ten books on the desk, all of which are biographies of Confucian books that Han Nuo has never read, and in the Lingbao world, all the books record the Taoist classics and related Shangqing Taoist etiquette taboos, and even the classics of Taiqing and Yuqing are rare, let alone the classics about Confucianism and Buddhism! If it weren't for Han Nuo Han Nuo knowing that there was such a thing, Han Nuo would not have known that there were two Buddhist and Confucian families!

At this time, when he saw Confucian books, and they were different from the Confucian classics inherited in his mind, Han Nuo naturally planned to take a good look at them, and the books in his mind, except for the Buddhist classics, had almost all been read, and he was deeply touched to say it.

Time passed quietly in the reading of Han Nuo and the old man! Han Nuo was reading in the study hall with a little true spirit, and his essence and blood mental power and mana were little by little integrated into the blood-stained jade sword, imprinting his own mark in it, and unconsciously integrating his own breath!

Finally, Han Nuo finished reading the last book, and the old man finally put down the book in his hand and said softly to Han Nuo: "Old man Wang Xuan!"

Listening to the beginning of the old man, Han Nuo was shocked in his heart!

"That's right, those books were written by the old man, how about it?" The old man seemed to have guessed what Han Nuo was thinking, and looked at Han Nuo and said softly. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Well, I won't say anything about poetry collections and essays, just lightly talk about "Rites and Experiences", the point of view of "Rites and Essays" is that rites should keep pace with the times and adapt to the present, which is the truth of the ages, and the saints write Zhou Rites but cannot be safe and healthy, the world cannot always be unchanged, so Rites cannot be immutable!" Han Nuo said, sorting out his thoughts and continuing: " Etiquette is the law, it is the bottom line, violation of etiquette is not tolerated, so the etiquette can not be strict and strict, so some etiquette does not need to exist, such as the complicated funeral ceremony, the etiquette of humility, the etiquette of the monarch and the minister, etc., while some etiquette must be observed, such as the etiquette of filial piety in the book, the etiquette of respecting the old and the young...... and so on, all of which are gifts to improve moral cultivation......"

Chattering, Han Nuo kept telling his own opinions, for decades, Han Nuo has read too many books, but no one has ever discussed books other than Taoist books with him, taking this opportunity, Han Nuo unknowingly felt that he had accumulated the words he had accumulated for decades to the old man, I don't know why, in front of the old man, Han Nuo became something to say, did not hide, did not cover up, not to be regarded as the same or disagree with the old man, no matter what Han Nuo said, from the beginning of the " Rites and Experiences", and later "Yiyu Essays", "Wang Xuan's Treatise", "Yiyu Poetry Collection", ......

When Han Nuo stopped narrating, the old man on the opposite side was already full of smiles, looking at Han Nuo who stopped, the old man stroked his beard with his left hand, stood up with his right hand behind his back, walked in front of Han Nuo and said softly to Han Nuo who had already stood up: "Old man Wang Xuan, a disciple of Confucianism in the Holy Confucian Realm, has been studying for eighty years and has realized Haoran's spirit, but he didn't expect that at the last moment, Tianlong would end up without leaving a word!"

"The old man died, here is the old man's unwilling thoughts, unwilling to be in vain, in this thousands of years just to pass down the understanding in his heart, that is, the books on your desk!" Wang Xuan said, his eyes were full of satisfaction: "You see, the old man's hard work has an effect, then the old man also reads the token at this time, hahahaha, the old man's wish has been achieved, and there are no regrets in this life!"

Listening to the old man's words, Han Nuo hesitated for a while! He didn't have the opportunity to pass down these books to the old man in the Spirit Treasure Realm, it wasn't that he couldn't, but it was inappropriate!

As if seeing Han Nuo's hesitation, the old man said indifferently: "You have seen it alone, what is the difference between it and tens of millions of people? As long as no one watches it, what the old man has done is not in vain, you have said so much, it means that the old man has done enough, and the old man has no regrets!"

Looking at the old man who was gradually dissipating, Han Nuo didn't know what it was like in his heart? Did he feel the old man's unwillingness, or did he feel the old man's open-mindedness?

Looking at the old man who was gradually dissipating, Han Nuo unconsciously said loudly: "Sir, if I have the opportunity, I will definitely pass your books into the Holy Confucian Realm, let the Holy Confucian Realm know, and there is a person like you, who is wise in his own reading and enlightened and righteous!"

"Then the old man, thank you Xiaoyou!" The old man listened to Han Nuo's words, but the relieved expression on his face suddenly smiled, and the smooth smile was so cheerful and relaxed!

The old man is dissipating, the bookshelves are collapsing, and the room is dissolving......

When Han Nuo appeared again, the complex qi had already shrunk and condensed, and it was speeding towards Han Nuo's main body with Han Nuo's divine sense!