Chapter 181: Soldiers Descend on the City
Tang Wanxiang went straight to Jinling on the same day, and Zhao Changhe, who should have felt that it was completely meaningless to stay in the Tang family, was not in such a hurry to leave this time.
On the contrary, he stayed in the guest house very quietly, and wrote another copy of the sword book he had given to Sisi before, ready to hand it over to Tang Buqi.
As if the storms outside simply didn't exist.
Speaking of which, writing another sword book is not only not annoying, but it also makes me want to laugh.
Like Tang Buqi, I thought that Tang Wan's makeup was full of business, and he didn't look like a real person. But in the end, I found out that she would actually make some small plans for her family, and the sage archway that only existed in the inherent impression suddenly collapsed, but there was no sense of collapse, but she felt that people should be like this, this is people.
It's like the arms intertwined in the night, so real and soft, walking out of the illusion in the Heavenly Book Realm, condensing in front of you.
So "Tang Shouza" became Tang evening makeup.
Writing a sword score is tantamount to becoming familiar with swordsmanship again, and at the same time, it is also calming your mind again.
During the day, he wrote a sword book, and at night, with the assistance of the Book of Heaven, he learned the "Reflecting the Moon in the Water" mental method and the "Treading Water Lingbo" light skill delivered by Tang Wanjiao.
This mental method is not for people to cultivate internal strength, it is an auxiliary exercise, just like the "Ice Heart Technique" in many stories, if the heart is clear, the sky will not fall.
And "Reflecting the Moon in the Water" is not only the effect of concentrating and calming down the mind to eliminate distracting thoughts, it is a bit like an upgraded version of how Yue Hongling taught how to use the five senses to observe and perceive the surrounding situation.
This is extremely advantageous for combat, at least not afraid of false moves or illusions, and can find the most accurate suitable plan.
Therefore, the premise of practicing it is, of course, to calm down, slow down, to observe everything around you, to experience the washing of music, and to appreciate the beauty of Taihu Lake. The frizzy mind only knows how to fight and kill, how to feel such a meaning?
Why does the light skill of "Treading Water Lingbo" have to have this mental method as a foundation before it can be used?
It is nothing more than the circulation of all the air around and the weight of the water, which can be explored at a glance and used.
This has already involved the cognition of heaven and earth, how to use heaven and earth, and not just a question of self-cultivation. Compared to the Blood God Sect's "stepping on blood without traces", it was simply not a grade thing.
Maybe the merits of the world are the same, and Yue Hongling must have a set of similar things, but at that time, his level was really not enough, and the five senses were not sensitive enough, so why skip the five senses and go straight to the heart?
In fact, it's not enough now, and Zhao Changhe is very suspicious that this thing must be opened after the vault is the most suitable, after all, this thing is a bit close to concepts such as "spiritual sense" and "divine consciousness". Is it a joke to give the third place on the list......
For now, the most effective thing is to concentrate on the mind, which can stabilize the spiritual platform and not be invaded by the demons.
So the original bloody bead can come in handy.
After three days of eating in vain at Tang's house again, and thoroughly eating the mental method of "reflecting water like the moon", Zhao Changhe finally took out the bead that had been thrown in the corner and ignored it, and began the long-stagnant blood demon practice.
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The most significant difference between the cultivation of the Blood Evil Gong and other exercises is that it not only requires energy nutrients, but also requires evil qi, and without the core blood and evil qi, the Blood Evil Gong will lose its power beyond other exercises.
Energy nutrients, at the current level, everyone is about the same, eat and drink well, with some auxiliary drugs, unless you have some shit luck, it is difficult for anyone to have any special head in this regard.
After all, what everyone sees is basically just a mortal thing, at most it is a little better than anyone's medicine, and now Zhao Changhe is almost at the top in this regard - this is also the reason why he did not resolutely deny the identity of the prince with a shy face, and it is also the "creation" that he thought was useful to him at the beginning.
The nutrients are at the top, and what you want is something else.
Cultivating evil things is not as difficult to find as natural treasures, to put it bluntly, even more murder can be raised, more ferocious condensation things are not uncommon, such as a murderous knife, dragon sparrow has. The Mausoleum of the Sword Emperor is even more terrifying, but it is difficult to refine it and turn it into its own use.
You dare to suck the evil breath of the dragon sparrow and try it, and you will only have a ghost if you don't get slapped in the face.
In any case, things are not difficult to find, and one of Zhao Changhe's goals in Jiangnan is to find this kind of thing.
Zhao Changhe carefully probed into a trace of true qi to sense the inside of the bead.
Only then did I get into the slightest trace of it, and immediately felt the anger, ferocity, remorse, unwillingness, fear, and all kinds of chaotic emotions poured into my heart, and the energy was not energetic, there was evil and impure, and there was no use for fart, which made people want to throw this thing out at the first time.
Well, that's what Maitreya did.
In the past, Zhao Changhe also threw it away, but now he has a mental method.
He let these chaotic miscellaneous gases rush to his heart, and in his mental state like the moon reflecting water, he could almost feel the scene of a group of little devils pounced in front of the closed door and kept biting, but the spiritual platform was stable and the heart was closed, and these "little devils" hit in vain, but they couldn't open the door.
These are the "demons of the heart", if you embody them.
This bead is just a corner inlay for the Blood God to build a formation, and after the era of wear, it has lost the atmosphere of the year, what if it is something more ferocious? Zhao Changhe wasn't sure if this beginner's mental method could still hold on to the spiritual platform.
Anyway, if you can hold it now, why do you care so far away?
Zhao Changhe's heart was settled, and without saying a word, he probed into his evil qi and came into contact with the evil qi in the bead.
You can almost hear a "boom", the beads trembled, and the evil qi and blood contained in it began to roll wildly, viciously rushing towards Zhao Changhe's body and flesh, as if to tear it apart.
Zhao Changhe gritted his teeth, let the evil qi wash away, combined with his own bloodline to absorb it, and turned it into his own use step by step.
This is to nourish evil, to nourish oneself.
Raised to a certain extent, the evil spirit roars, the blood is all over the sky, and the power is endless, even the gods and Buddhas deserve to disappear, not to mention ordinary enemies? will only be frightened in such a violent ferocity, and his legs will be weak.
It is a typical evil skill and magic skill, but no matter whether it is as righteous as Yue Hongling or as clear as Tang Wanxiang, no one has expressed any objection to his practice of evil skills.
The exercises are used by the person.
As long as he is upright and used for the right thing, that evil skill is also a divine skill.
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Zhao Changhe didn't know how many days he had practiced, anyway, a few days ago, he wrote music during the day and practiced the heart method at night.
After a few days, the sixfold Blood Demon Gong that he wanted to break through still didn't feel enough, but Zhao Changhe no longer had the feeling of impatience before.
Take your time, it's not about eating and drinking, how many heroes have practiced for so many years, and they have only been more than half a year.
It feels like there is indeed progress, and one day it will break through the past naturally.
"Knock knock~" The knock on the door sounded, and Tang Buqi shouted outside: "Brother Zhao, I'm sorry to disturb, is your sword book ready?" ”
Zhao Changhe opened his eyes, and the blood in his eyes flashed: "It was fine a few days ago, but I don't have time to look for you, you come to pick it up, just by the window." ”
Tang Buqi pushed open the door and walked in with a pot of wine: "As soon as my aunt left, Maitreya raised troops, and within a few days, all parts of Jiangnan corresponded, and it has been swept away, and today Hangzhou Wuxing is gone." ”
"Wasn't it expected?"
"Yes, there is another one that I expected early was that the imperial court was slow to react, and now the heavenly soldiers have not yet come."
Zhao Changhe smiled: "It seems that you are quite relaxed?" ”
Tang Buqi sighed: "What's easy, Gusu is really on the front line now, why didn't I come to get the sword book for so many days, I don't have time, I'm so busy." It is said that Maitreya will not stop if he does not pull out Gusu, and his pioneer general, Shizhu Bodhisattva Dharma Sheng, at this time, most of them have already started from Wuxing and come around Taihu Lake. Do you want to go or go earlier, once the siege is besieged, you can't go. ”
Zhao Changhe was stunned.
Knowing that Maitreya's momentum would rise quickly, I didn't expect it to be so fast.
It's only been a few days, and the army is already in the city.
(End of chapter)