Tianjiao was born Chapter 5 Epiphany on the beach

The flowers are similar every year, and there are not many people every year.

Spring goes to the east, and in the blink of an eye, there are three cold and hot summers.

On Changsheng Island in the East China Sea, the waves crash against the reef, and the momentum is shocking.

At this time, a sonic boom of "crackling" sounded on the coast.

Leng Qingshuang was dressed in a golden cloak, and her hands turned into the afterimage of the Dao Dao, catching the claw shadows and palm shadows of the handsome young man opposite.

"Good! Good! A pretty girl snuggled up to Cuiyun and clapped her hands.

With a "bang", the handsome young man took three steps back, but Leng Qingshuang did not move.

"Wuji, you have broken through the seventh middle stage of the Nine Yin True Scripture's internal strength, it's good, let's take a rest first." Leng Qingshuang smiled.

Leng Wuji put away the shelf and hugged Leng Qingshuang, "The child is still quite far from his mother, and he still needs to work hard!" ”

Leng Qingshuang nodded, "In two more years, your Nine Yin Internal Strength will break through to the eighth level, and you will be able to go to the rivers and lakes, and Cuiyun will teach you all kinds of experiences in the rivers and lakes." ”

Leng Wuji was overjoyed when he heard this.

Leng Qingshuang took out a book from his sleeve and handed it to Leng Wuji.

"This is a manuscript of the Sanfeng Taijiquan book, although it was originally given to Wudang's bull's nose, I handcopied a copy, you can take it to study and study."

Leng Wuji took the boxing book and wondered: "Mother, my Nine Yin Divine Claw and Heart-Destroying Palm have not yet reached the peak, why do you still want to dabble in Taijiquan?" ”

"Silly boy, Sanfeng's real martial arts have become a martial arts myth. Even the yellow clothes that created the Nine Yin True Scripture are also inferior. ”

Leng Qingshuang paused, "Sanfeng Taijiquan spectrum is not only a boxing technique, but also a very high martial arts way to be comprehended. You have to study hard. ”

"Do you know what young masters can match you today?"

Leng Wuji said proudly, "At the age of thirteen, I cultivated the Nine Yin True Scripture to the seventh level, looking at the world, there should be no one of the same age who can match it!" ”

Leng Qingshuang shook her head when she heard this, "My son has been cultivating on Immortal Island, and he has not set foot in the rivers and lakes, and the news is closed. Today, there are four elders who can compete with you! ”

"What?" Leng Wuji was shocked when he heard it! "There are four of them! Mother, I want to know who they are? ”

"The first, the daughter of the King of Liao, the county lord Zhu Cuixian, the first beauty outside the Saiwai. It is rumored that the internal strength of the cold ice has been cultivated to close to the eighth level, and urging the cold ice true qi can instantly freeze the martial arts master into ice cubes, and the snowflake sword technique has also been practiced into the transformation realm. ”

"The second, the son of General Zhenwei, Li Tianba. In addition to the Nine Yin True Scripture and the Golden Bell Jar of Buddhism, he also practiced Tibetan Esoteric Absolute Dragon Elephant Gong. It is rumored that the Dragon Elephant Gong has been practiced to the seventh peak, and as soon as the fists and feet come out, there is the power of the Seven Dragons and the Seven Elephants, and the power is amazing. At the age of twelve, he followed his father to conquer Nanzhao, and was invincible on the battlefield. ”

"The third, the daughter of Song Qingfeng, the head of Wudang, Song Shuling, the first beauty in the Central Plains. She has practiced Tai Chi and Tai Chi Sword to an extremely high level, and it is rumored that her internal strength cultivation has gone to a hundred acupoints, and she is about to break through to the eightfold of Tai Chi Xuangong. ”

"Fourth ......" Leng Qingshuang said this, silent for a long time.

"Mother, who is the fourth, why didn't you say it?" Leng Wuji hurriedly asked.

"This fourth person, who is more mysterious, is Ren Dumad, the son of the current Demon Sect Master." Leng Qingshuang said coldly.

"With the extreme talent and understanding, the above three people are at most similar to you. This person is your great enemy in life, and he realized the martial arts of the way of heaven and man three years ago! ”

"Hmm!" Leng Wuji was noncommittal when he heard this, "Wuji, with the essence of "void", returns to the basics, condenses and returns to the void, and achieves formlessness and imagelessness. The child also realized the way of martial arts three years ago. ”

His eyes flashed with a gleam, "Let me see how powerful his unity of heaven and man is!" ”

Leng Qingshuang looked at her son with satisfaction, and said slowly: "The Star Absorbing Dafa originates from the Northern Shengong, which is far beyond the ordinary internal martial arts, you should be cautious." ”

"The child saves, and the Dafa of absorbing stars absorbs people's internal force and turns it into his own use, and his progress is much faster than that of normal internal strength cultivation. It's also extremely powerful against enemies! Leng Wuji smiled slightly, "I'm here to see if he can absorb my Void True Strength." ”

"The legendary five supernatural powers in the world are about to reappear again!" Looking at Leng Wuji, who was full of confidence, Leng Qingshuang said softly.

Liaodong Bohai, Xinghai Village.

Since three years ago, Dugu Xiaotian has been practicing Changquan on the beach outside the village.

"The long boxer is like the Yangtze River and the sea, surging endlessly." Before his death, his father told himself many times that he needed to keep in mind the boxing intent of Changquan, so Xiaotian went to the beach every day to practice boxing, and constantly experienced the artistic conception of the endless waves of the sea.

After three years of hard training, Dugu Xiaotian's Hongmeng internal strength has reached the third peak, and the internal strength is full of eighty-one acupoints.

Xiaotian wholeheartedly performed the punches of the long fist, such as punching, splitting, collapsing, penetrating, and smashing; Then there is the elbow method such as top, plate, and grid; Finally, there are leg methods such as playing, kicking, kicking, pointing, shoveling, kicking, lihe, swinging, shooting, and sweeping.

Gradually, Xiaotian entered the realm of forgetting things and me. "Bang", a stormy wave hit the reef on the shore with a loud bang.

Xiaotian only felt that his consciousness was clear, and the time and space around him seemed to stand still. He stopped his fist and froze, a picture of the sea slowly appearing in his mind.

The waves on the sea may be turbulent, or the light may be rugged, or gentle and delicate.

The waves ripple on top of each other, the waves chase the waves, layer by layer.

At this time, in Xiaotian's brain, a blue air mass spun rapidly a few times.

"The sea is immeasurable, and the waves are endless!" Xiaotian roared softly, and slowly started a long fist, and the artistic conception of the sea slowly appeared in the boxing technique.

At the end of the water and sky in the east, it was dyed with an orange-red patch, and it darkened again after a while, and in this dark shadow, a light red halo slowly baked. Soon after, a bright red sun rested on the sea.

Dugu Xiaotian came to his senses, "The sun rose on the sea, and before I knew it, it had been a whole night." Looking at the morning sun on the sea, Xiaotian's heart was surging.

"Father, I want to uphold your will, help the needy, and do chivalrous deeds!" He said silently in his heart.

Although he practiced boxing for a day and a night, Xiaotian did not feel any tiredness.

Slightly sensing the situation of his internal strength, "Hongmeng Jin has actually broken through the fourth level, and it is time for me to go out and help the suffering people." ”

In the early morning, the sky was just bright, and a trace of fish belly white had just emerged on the horizon of Xinghai Village.

Dugu Xiaotian rolled up two coarse linen clothes on his body, carried his father's Pingtian sword on his back, and carried seven or eight taels of broken silver left by his father in his arms, and walked all the way to the west.

A fourteen-year-old boy, alone, walks the world with a sword.