Dong Guoji is miserable, life is better than death, he is trapped in a place the size of an inch every day, and he really lives like a year. =wwＷ.lwＸS520.coＭ

More than ten days have passed since this hunger, and Rao is his cultivation is profound and dying.

Now Dongguo Ji, where is there still the demeanor of the high-ranking figures of the Dongguo family? Across the stone gate, they are wailing every day.

Tang Yu didn't have time to care about him, but Ji Sunxiang was idle and bored, and he teased him every day to relieve his boredom in Shimen, but he also enjoyed it.

The design of the portal of Shiraishihara is very ingenious, the portal is densely ventilated, but the inside and outside can communicate, and what is even more amazing is that the stone gate actually has a small space for transporting items.

Ji Sunxiang used a variety of tricks to trick Dong Guoji.

Sometimes he wants to learn how to bark, sometimes he asks him to smoke his mouth, and most of the time he asks him to kowtow and beg for mercy, if he behaves well, Ji Sunxiang will send him a raw fish through a small space.

In order to survive, Dong Guo Ji performs desperately every day, Ji Sunxiang has requirements, he will try his best to meet them, Ji Sunxiang is also like raising a dog in this world, anyway, in this world, other things are scarce, but the fish in the creek seem to be endless.

Every day, Ji Sunxiang gave Dongguo Ji a small fish, only to ensure that he would not starve to death, and the dignified Dongguo family's Dongxuan Realm powerhouse, the strong man of the family's high-level powerhouse, was kept in captivity by Tang Yu and Ji Sunxiang as dogs.

Dong Guoji's heart is becoming more and more desperate, he secretly doesn't know how much effort he has spent to understand the mystery of "Worm Two", but he racked his brains and used all his life's learning, but it was all in vain.

Facing Ji Sunxiang's actions. Tang Yu didn't object, and besides, he didn't have the heart to care.

Every day when eating, there is the fun of Dong Guo Ji. But it can also slightly soothe the mood of retreat and practice, Tang Yu is even worried that after a long time, Dong Guoji will starve to death, and there will be less fun.

As for whether Dong Guo Ji will be able to solve the mystery one day, Tang Yu is not worried at all, such a mystery, Dong Guo Ji will not be able to solve it!

These days are leisurely. Comfortable and fulfilling. In the blink of an eye, it seems that more than a month has passed.

Tianmu Cave has a constant temperature in all seasons, and it is spring all year round, and according to the calculation of time, the world outside should also bloom in spring at this time.

The spring festival in Chudu should have begun. And Tang Yu and Ji Sunxiang stayed in this cave mansion, and they didn't have such thoughts at all.

On this day, Tang Yu read the "Haoran Sutra" again, and felt that the Haoran Qi in his chest was becoming more and more agitated and full, the scriptures were floating in his mind, and the mana in his body was running faster and faster.

Mana breakthrough 20 sections?

Tang Yu's face changed, and immediately a look of ecstasy appeared on his face.

However, all the cultivation scriptures record the highest twenty levels of the mana of the Epiphany Realm monks.

Because the saints preach the Dharma. The highest mana is transmitted to nine sections, nine enlightenments and eleven sections, and the peak of the mana of the Epiphany Realm monk is twenty stages.

This is the classic record. It almost freezes the mana level of the Epiphany Realm monk. Tang Yu's mana has already reached the level of twenty paragraphs, and today when he reads the Haoran Sutra and realizes it again, his mana has broken through the twenty paragraphs at once, isn't it that those cultivation classics are all wrong?

With more than twenty levels of mana, Tang Yu felt that the world in front of him was even different.

The aura in his chest was stirring, and his mind was clearer than ever. The doubts that I couldn't understand before, but now I seem to have understood.

What's even more incredible. Tang Yu felt that his comprehension of the four arts had also improved by leaps and bounds.

He held the magic pen in his hand, but when he saw his wrist running, there were dignified and thick characters on the stone wall in front of him, which were exactly the same as the authentic handwriting of Yan Gong in "Yan Gong Duobao Post", and they could almost be fake.

If it is said that the monk of the Epiphany Realm is copying the form of a god, at this time, Tang Yu's copying of "Yan Gong Duobao Post" really has both a form and a god.

Once there is a god, that word is like a life, and the momentum that exudes in an instant is different.

And Yan Gong left the words back then, between his pen, between Tetons, between the transitions, and the operation of the mana in his body, Tang Yu was also clear one by one.

You must know that all practitioners cannot only look at the words themselves.

It is also necessary to see his comprehension of the practice and his understanding of the practice through his authentic works, and only by copying can he say that he has learned the essence of a secret book.

This is also the reason why there is a huge difference between the cheats, the original and the copy.

Tang Yu's practice is the authentic handiwork of "Yan Gong's Duobao Post", which has the mysteries of the practice of Yan Gong, a generation of scholars, between the lines, and can truly comprehend these mysteries, it completely depends on the practitioner's understanding.

When Tang Yu had twenty levels of mana, he had not yet comprehended, and at this time, the mana broke through, and this kind of comprehension naturally breeded.

Tang Yu's pen is still not happy, but it feels extremely weird.

Because even if it is a wild grass pen, at this time, it seems that Tang Yu's pen stroke is half a beat slower.

Where is the inheritance of the saint of regular script, which can only be cultivated, and cannot be used against the enemy?

All the top monks warned the younger generations that the number of regular scripts in the calligraphy is the most difficult, and the difficulty of regular script is not only the difficulty in the requirements of the technique, but also the difficulty in using the regular script technique to compete.

Imagine the wild cursive book, the pen is fast, the penmanship is smart, but the regular script is like dancing in shackles, and every stroke cannot be separated from the fixed rules.

If you are not a monk who has a deep understanding of the practice, you will not be able to comprehend the changes in regular script at all.

In fact, where is there no change in regular script? It is also a horizontal, the severity and urgency are changes, the turn of the pen is the change, and the ups and downs of the pen are the changes.

This kind of change and the practitioner's state of mind and magnanimity are fused together, and what is in the heart, there is a book, and this is everyone.

And like Yan Gong, a strong man who is like a saint with regular script, how profound should his inheritance be?

The more Tang Yu wrote, the more confident he became, he only felt that the whole body was comfortable, and he was unprecedentedly open-minded in his chest.

"Thousands of mountains and birds fly away, thousands of people disappear, lonely boats, fishing alone in the cold river and snow. ”

Four lines of poetry, twenty words, between the lines, all hide a heroic bearing. Looking at this calligraphy, the viewer can be open-minded.

"Haha......" Tang Yu laughed, and carried the pen in his hand. Write down the five words 'Wuling Tang Xianjue', each word is like a knife carved on the stone wall.

After writing twenty-five words, Tang Yu abandoned the pen.

The mana was slowly released, and a scorched tail six-stringed instrument appeared in front of him, and his fingers gently pressed and plucked.

"Cong ......"

Lumen's inheritance score "Let You Be Free" was like a trickle of water, flowing out of his fingertips.

This piece is heroic and delicate. There is grace in the atmosphere, and the tune is played. There is a kind of heaven and earth, let me vertical and horizontal chic artistic conception.

This kind of artistic conception is not like the song of the strong man who kills and decides like Jin Ge Iron Horse, and this song does not have much to win. It can be called the song of the hermit.

Heaven and earth are free, and all kinds are free, which is extremely consistent with Tang Yu's situation at this time.

On the Firmament Continent, there are countless troubles every day, and there are constant disputes and struggles. But in this paradise-like Tianmu Cave, those disputes and troubles are like heaven and earth separating, and they have completely stepped into another hermit's world.

If this is a world, Tang Yu can be free to do so. Vertical and horizontal, unrestrained.

"Heavenly Mandate Cultivator?"

Halfway up the cliff wall of Tianmu Cave Mansion, a pair of cold eyes flashed with a surprise that could not be concealed.

A black-robed figure covered in darkness. Slowly floating in mid-air.

Her eyes were staring at Tang Yu, her expression changed rapidly, and her hands trembled slightly.

She barely hesitated, and with a flick of her hand, an invisible string pierced the void and rolled straight towards Tang Yu.

Tang Yu is immersed in the artistic conception of the piano. I suddenly felt something in my heart, and my brows furrowed.

He flicked his fingers over the strings. The blade of the Dao Dao shot out from the strings and rolled straight towards the invisible strings.

But the strings seemed to have life, and in the face of Tang Yu's blade, it suddenly turned in the air and disappeared without a trace.

The next moment, Tang Yu felt a tightness in his heart, the whole person actually volleyed into the air, he looked up at the sky, only to see that the light of the heavenly eyes above was rapidly increasing, he realized in his heart that it was not good, and immediately shouted Ji Sunxiang.

But I don't know how high the Tianmu Cave is, Tang Yu's rapid ascension is a hundred zhang away in an instant.

His shouts were muffled by the sound of the piano, where could Ji Sunxiang hear it?

Finally, he saw the person who made the move, his brows couldn't help but twist, and he blurted out: "Aunt Jisun?"

In the middle of the cave, there is indeed a smooth stone wall, and a portal above the stone wall has been opened, who is not Aunt Jisun standing in the portal?

"You're good, you're good!" Aunt Jisun couldn't stop nodding, her smile was very ghostly, and people couldn't help but feel furious in their hearts.

When Tang Yu saw Aunt Jisun, he was happy and sad in his heart.

The joy is that there is still a way out of Tianmu Cave after all, and he and Ji Sunxiang have a way out, and the worry is that he is really afraid of this woman from the bottom of his heart.

I am not afraid of her cultivation, but I am afraid of her ruthless heart, and I don't know what kind of twists and turns I have to go through if I fall into the hands of this woman.

"Child, you are very good, very good!" Aunt Ji Sun still smiled again, as if she wanted to show her kindness, but this kind of kindness really made Tang Yu feel goosebumps.

"Senior, how do you want to say it directly, anyway, I strayed into your Baishiyuan, the so-called people are swordsmen, I am fish and meat, that ......"

"Don't, don't, kid. You don't have to pay too much attention, my name is Ji Sun Qianrou, speaking of which, we are quite related, your father and I are old acquaintances. Your mother is my close friend, hey, it's a pity that they have already gone to the west.

Don't worry, with my protection in Dachu, no one can hurt you.

My family is favored by you, and I also greatly support you, so that you will have a lover and eventually become a family, hehe~"

Aunt Jisun said extremely "kindly", Tang Yu felt a chill in his heart, and immediately, he smiled, bowed down in a proper manner, and said:

"The younger generation Tang Xianjue saw Aunt Jisun, I don't know that my aunt is my father's old acquaintance, I used to be offended, and I hope my aunt won't ......be surprised."

[Today's update is late, for no particular reason, it's Carvin.] It took most of the day for Nanhua to straighten out the plot behind, so the update was late!!

The recent plot is a transitional stage, and the follow-up excitement will slowly kick off, I hope the brothers can continue to support Nanhua and support genuine reading !!!] (to be continued) >