Lin Bufei was stunned, and quickly turned his head and said, "I already have ......."

Although Li Shoumen is his stepfather, in fact, he has long been his master.

He will no longer regard others as his master in this life.

Zhenxing shook his head, but said: "I don't need you to be my apprentice, I have already accepted a disciple, and you don't want to be a monk if you want to come." ”

"However, my disciple has a high spirit, and he doesn't want to learn my magic, but only my Buddhism."

He looked at Lin Bufei: "What about you, are you willing?" ”

"As long as you are willing to learn, I will teach you without reservation."

"Although you are not my destined person, but you are a destined person of this picture scroll, teach you, no loss, no loss."

The other party said so, and it was naturally impossible for Lin Bufake to refuse.

Otherwise, it would be too ignorant.

"The younger generation must live up to the trust of the predecessors."

Lin Bufei's tone was firm, and he bowed to the truth, which was regarded as a half-master salute.

The old monk stroked his long beard: "Hehe, good, good." ”

"I'll teach you this secret technique first!"

Lin Bufei hurriedly concentrated on listening to this true lecture.

Zhenxing said: "This is also simple to say with the secret technique, and the important thing is the word 'qi'. ”

Gas?

Lin was stunned for a moment, and immediately thought of the six-qi sword that his father-in-law had taught him.

The so-called six qi, in addition to the six changes of yin and yang, wind and rain, also represent the six natural qi of heaven and earth that circulate between morning and evening, cold and summer.

But for Lin Bufake, he has never felt the existence of these so-called "qi".

The wind is hot in the summer and the wind is cold in the winter.

Is there any truth in it that can't be pondered?

"The reason why the Ancient Immortal Cultivators are called Qi Refiners is because they have found a way to use these Void Qi."

True nature pointed to Lin Bu's dantian: "Getting rid of miscellaneous qi, leaving essence, and enriching oneself is cultivation." ”

"The reason why heaven and earth can be created is because qi flows all the time."

"When the clear air rises, it is the sky, when the turbid air falls, it is the earth, when the hot and cold meets, it is the wind, and when the void is turned into reality, it is the cloud."

"Everything in this world is driven by qi, and naturally it also includes the spells of immortal cultivators."

The old monk's eyes flashed, and his arms were round: "If one day, you can use the qi of this world for your own use, such as the command of your arm, then you are this world!" ”

Lin Bu didn't seem to understand: "But I can only use the qi that has been refined by myself now, and I can't use the qi that naturally exists in the outside world." ”

"And the secret technique of my predecessors is that I can use these qi, so that I can resist the wind with my emptiness?"

Zhenxing smiled slightly, nodded and said, "The child can be taught." ”

Lin Bufake had a big headache: "Senior, this is too difficult, right?" How do I feel this invisible aura? ”

"What's so hard about this? ”

"You forget that you are not in the outside world, but in the painting."

"It looks like the real thing, but it's just a painting."

"The qi in the outside world is invisible, but the qi in the painting may not be ......"

The old monk stretched out his hand and shook it, and a cyclone naturally condensed on his palm: "These flaws left by the brushstrokes can be borrowed to observe the flow of qi." ”

"Look closely, and when you see the brushstrokes, look for me."

Subsequently, Lin was sent to stand at the entrance of the cave and observe the qi.

He sat at the entrance of the cave in a daze, looking at the clouds and mist and the lake below, and fell into deep thought for a moment.

Stroke?

It turns out that there are still brushstrokes in this world?

The boy riveted, staring at everything he could see, trying to find any clue in it.

He sat and watched, stood and watched, and lay down to watch.

Run to the top of the hill and stare at the sky, and stare at the dirt against the ground.

At first, he was dizzy, but gradually, he became so enchanted that he even forgot his purpose in the first place.

Every subtle change in each plant and tree made him feel extremely new.

Time seems to be slowing down in it.

……

I don't know how long it took, Lin Bufei looked at the mist floating on the surface of the lake.

In his hand, he subconsciously put his fingers together and compared the moves of the Yin Sword.

It turned out that the fog gathered and dispersed, just as the form and spirit gathered and dispersed.

Sometimes it collapsed but didn't disperse, sometimes it condensed but didn't gather, and it made him comprehend a trace of the essence of the Yin Sword in an instant.

Kill its gods, and save its form.

"Whew!"

Lin Bufei pointed and swiped his fingers, and a small grass next to him suddenly shook.

Immediately, it was as if the backbone had been sucked away, and the whole root collapsed to the ground.

If you take a closer look, you will find that some of the main meridians in the hollow inside this grass have broken out of thin air!

Without support, you can only fall to the ground!

And Lin Bufei was still immersed in his own world, and after a long time, his eyes suddenly lit up, pointing to one of the fogs.

"I found it! Senior, I found it! I see it! ”

He sprang to his feet.

Like a baby who has seen the world for the first time, his eyes are wide open and he looks at every corner and detail.

This time, Lin Buzhen really saw countless brushstrokes in his field of vision!

He realized so clearly that the world was in the painting!

Lin stretched out his hand, and he could see those subtle gasification styles passing through his palm.

Zhenxing walked over and said with some surprise, "You saw it?" ”

He was really surprised this time, this kid's talent was not very good.

But there is something to understanding, I'm afraid......

I'm afraid that even his unfilial disciple, who can be called a demon, can only bow to the wind!

Lin Buzhen nodded: "I saw it, senior, the world in this painting is really magical!" ”

He muttered, "I don't know which great power can create such a magical magic weapon." ”

Zhen's expression suddenly softened a little subtly, and he said with a smile:

"In that case, I'll teach you the formula."

After Lin wrote it down, he tried it several times, and felt a soft warm breeze suddenly gather around him and slowly hold himself up!

The boy looked down cautiously, and was overjoyed to see that his feet were indeed three inches above the ground.

"It worked! This is the art of resisting the wind by virtue of the void! ”

Lin Buzhen really realized the real difference of this secret technique, it didn't consume its own true qi!

However, when Lin senses the existence of those brushstrokes for a long time, he will be dizzy, and there are still great limitations.

Can only fly up for about a tea time.

According to the true nature, this duration is related to the strength of the soul.

But even so, Lin Bufake was already very satisfied.

You must know that relying on the void to resist the wind is a spell that can only be used in the Jindan period, and he is now equivalent to jumping three great realms to master it in advance.

Lin Bu bowed from the bottom of his heart to the truth: "Thank you seniors!" ”

Zhenxing smiled and said, "I see that you are full of qi and blood, and most of you are refining your body now." ”

Lin Buzhen nodded: "Yes." ”

Zhenxing said: "In this way, I will teach you another body refining technique first, which will also be of great benefit to your current cultivation." ”

He waved his hand and rolled out a book of exercises with a dark yellow cover.

"This is the "Wonderful Law Heart Forging Vajra Demon Sutra", practiced to the extreme, you can be comparable to Vajra in your own body, but the process is a little painful."

"As long as you can persevere, you must be the best in physical cultivation."

As he spoke, he suddenly burst into a loud cheer and demonstrated the effect of this exercise.

"Drink—"

I saw that the old monk, who was originally a little thin, suddenly swelled by nearly half a zhang, the muscles of his whole body were bulging, his skin and flesh were faintly blackened like steel, and the qi and blood in his body roared, emitting the sound of tiger and leopard thunder.

He was clad in a robe, glaring angrily, and even the air distorted slightly with his gaze.

"Poof! Poof! ”

What's even more terrifying is that behind the true nature, two smaller heads have grown out of the trapezius muscle!

One has a round face, extremely long earlobes like a Buddha face, and the other has a green face and fangs, and his eyes are red like heavenly demons!

Placed with the head of the old monk himself.

It is a compassionate Buddha, an angry vajra, and an extremely evil heavenly demon.

"Bang!"

The old monk punched casually and bombarded the stone wall next to him, making a huge hole.

The whole cavern shook and powder fell down.

Lin Bufei was dumbfounded, and subconsciously took half a step back.

He looked at the old monk with three heads growing in front of him, shaped like a monster, and his brain turned half a beat slower.

This exercise...... Isn't something wrong?