The spring breeze is passing through the court, and the apricot blossoms are all over the ground.

Yun Hu's voice rang out incessantly in the pulpit.

"The number of Dayan is fifty, and there are nine out of forty. Divide it into two to like two, hang one to like three, and roll it into four like four. ”

"How is it divided into two to be like two?"

"It's for yin and yang."

"Hang one to like three, take the heart as one, and take it as the foundation, then the avenue is like two, and it is three."

.....

In this way, the number of Dayan can be seen, it is the avenue, and one of them is in the middle, such as the avenue of Hanyong. It is also the movement of the opposite and the use of the weak. ”

"There is a saying in the five thousand words of the green ox, the Tao gives birth to one, one life to two, two to three, and three to all things."

"One who gives birth to two, two to three, and three to all things is the Daoyan model, what is the Daoyan model? The god of grains is immortal, it is called Xuanqi. The gate of Xuanqi is the root of heaven and earth. If it exists, it is not used diligently. The number of the god of cereals is one, and the increase is the protégé of Xuanqi, which is called the root of heaven and earth, the root of heaven and earth, is a variable, and its change is continuous, and it is not diligent. If you don't use it diligently, you will give birth to all things. ”

"If the number of ceres increases slightly, the avenue will increase slightly, and the roots of heaven and earth will increase slightly, and the avenue will be thousands of miles, and it will be like soaring!"

......

Nandao sat under the almond tree in a daze, completely unaware of what he was talking about.

After thinking for a long time, he reached out and pulled the corner of the skirt of the woman in the white skirt on the side.

"Sir, sir?"

The woman in the white dress looked back at him calmly.

Nandao said curtly: "What is Mr. Yunhu talking about? ”

The woman in the white dress thought for a while, raised her hand and drew a cross on the ground on the side, drew a dot, and then drew a curved line, and then said lightly: "This is a model of cultivation based on the knowledge of the Academy of Mathematics and Physics, if you can't understand it, you can go to the Academy of Mathematics and Science for a few days before coming here." ”

Nan Dao looked at the face of the woman in the white dress and said softly: "Since Mr. understands, why don't you have time to teach me?" ”

The woman in the white dress was stunned for a moment, she didn't expect Nandao to suddenly say such a sentence.

After looking Nandao up and down for a long time, he said, "I am just the honorary Mr. of Qingniu Academy, and I don't teach children. ”

"Heaven and earth are eternal, so those who can live for a long time can live forever because they are not self-generated......"

Yun Hu's voice still wafted between the sermons.

Nandao was a little difficult to hear, looked at the face of the woman in the white dress close at hand, and said, "Why not? ”

The woman in the white dress turned her head, continued to listen to Yun Hu's unknown sermon, and said lightly: "Because of what I teach, you can't learn." ”

This is the second time I've heard this.

Nan Dao continued to pull at the corner of the woman in the white dress and said, "How do you know that I can't learn?" ”

The woman in the white dress turned her head again, looked at Nandao with cold eyes, and said, "Because your heaven and earth roots are too small." ”

“？”

The woman in the white dress seemed to realize that there was something else in this sentence, and her ears were slightly crimson, but she still said in that cold tone: "Your talent is not enough." ”

"Oh." Nandao suddenly realized. "Then how do I prove that I can be a student of Mr.?"

The woman in the white dress said calmly: "Before Mr. Yunhu finishes speaking, show me the Tao." ”

Nandao said thoughtfully: "Look at the roots of the sky? ”

Then he was slapped in the face.

Cong Jian sat lazily against the sloth, of course he listened to the conversation between Nandao and the woman in the white dress next to him, but the corners of his lips rose slightly, and he didn't speak.

There was also one person on his right hand, Cheng Lu, the four-breaking sword from the Liuyun Sword Sect, one of the leaders of the younger generation in the world today.

Liuyun Sword Sect is the oldest existence among the many sword sects in the world, when the Great Dao did not rise, there were many swordsmen in the mountains in the middle of Huai'an, and later those swordsmen opened the mountain gate, after a long period of integration, formed this ancient sword sect.

Unlike the Sword Sect of the World, which evolved from the Dao Sect and the Sword Sect of the Dao, the sword cultivation of the Liuyun Sword Sect advocates the use of the body to control the sword, which is known as the retro Liuyun Sword Sect, and the contemporary Liuyun Sword Sect Sect Master Chen Yunxi is the existence of the disciple of Tsing Yi back then, and it is also the oldest sword cultivation among the three swords in the world today, and Cheng Lu is a disciple he accepted ten years ago.

And the origin of the name of the Four Broken Swords is that when he was eighteen years old, there were disciples on the twelfth floor, and he met him, and in a breath, he pierced four holes for people, so the world called him the Four Broken Swords.

The famous Four Broken Swords of the younger generation have always liked to wear short black clothes, leggings, a slender sword with a knee horizontally, and slightly short hair, which is very strangely spread out to the sides.

In terms of generation, Cong Jian is the disciple of the previous generation of sect master Cong Zhongxiao, Cong Zhongxiao needs to call Chen Yunxi uncle, Cheng Lu said it, and he can be regarded as Cong Blade's master.

Of course, although Cheng Lu uses a sword on weekdays, he is not so extreme in terms of being a person, and he still honestly calls this kendo overhaul who is sleeping in Nanyi City.

"Uncle Shi, the juniors have something to understand." Cheng Lu pressed his hands on the sword, looked at Cong Jian respectfully and called out.

Cong Blade tilted his head to look at Cheng Lu, looked at his hair, and always felt that this style was a bit problematic, looked at it for a while, and said, "What's the matter?" ”

Cheng Lu looked at Yun Hu Zhi, who was constantly talking about cultivation and the model of the Great Dao in front of the sermon Ping Stream, and asked very puzzledly: "I heard that Mr. Yun Hu has never stepped into the path of cultivation, how does he know these things?" ”

Cong Jian looked up at the young scholar, smiled softly, and said, "Just because he doesn't enter the Dao doesn't mean he doesn't know. ”

"How do you know if you don't enter the Tao?"

"He was born on the street of the main courtyard of the Hanging Academy, he was smart since he was a child, he read through the "Supplement to the Human World" in the library at the age of three, and he was able to understand the "Five Thousand Words of the Green Ox" at the age of five, until he was ten years old, he spent time in the library of the General Courtyard of the Hanging Academy, reading through thousands of books, and when he saw that he was smart and easy to read, he let people take him to see the world's book collection, like such a person, it doesn't matter whether he enters the Tao or not."

Cong Jian said, his expression was also a little moved, and he said with admiration: "He has become a kind of Tao in his own right. ”

After Cheng Lu listened to Cong Blade's words, when he went to look at the scholar who looked weak again, his eyes also carried a hint of respect.

"I see."

"It's more than that." Cong Jian said softly, "Prime Minister brought him to the Hanging Courtyard of Nanyi City to be Mr. Big, which already means that the world will not take the old way in the future, but will take his new way." ”

Cheng Lu didn't agree with Cong Blade's words, shook his head and said: "Qingniu came out of the valley and the avenue appeared in the world, the world has walked the Tao for more than 2,000 years, what can a scholar change?" ”

Cong Jian calmly asked, "Is Hangu Guan still there?" ”

"It's gone."

"But he didn't know he was still there."

Cheng Lu was silent for a while, looking at the scholar who was a little shy and shy, and muttered, "This kind of talent is called a peerless talent?" It's the first time I've seen it. ”

Cong Jian thought for a moment and said, "Actually, it's not the first time you've seen each other. ”

"What does Uncle Shi mean?"

Cong Blade glanced up at the sky, then looked at Nandao who was looking at his finger under the tree on the side, and said, "There is another one here." ”

Cheng Lu looked at that place, and then was stunned.

Of course they heard the conversation between Nandao and the woman in the white dress.

I just didn't expect that he really entered the Tao?

Cheng Lu looked at the touch of heaven and earth vitality full of Dao rhyme on Nandao's finger in shock, and fell into deep thought.

Am I not playing to the limit enough?

A quarter of an hour ago.

The woman in the white dress told him that if you want to enter the Tao, you first need to feel the existence of the Great Dao, which is what Yun Hu didn't know, in the sixth chapter of the five thousand words of the green cow, the god of grains is immortal, which is called Xuanqi. The gate of Xuanqi is the root of heaven and earth.

Nandao asked how he felt, and the girl in the white dress simply taught him a mantra, which was used by future generations to meditate on the inside.

——You must first close your eyes and meditate without distractions, and then return to the root of the mountain with the gods, visualize the bright moon rising at the root of the mountain, and then there is a hot flow from the center of the eyebrows, leading it into the heavenly spirit, going down to the sandalwood, and then going down to the mud pill palace, repeatedly, there is a jade liquid life.....

If you have the talent of cultivation, you can see the sea of gods that you have not explored.

Nandao did as he was told, closing his eyes and shining inside.

And then froze there.

In the sea of gods, there was a blindness, and the round of visualization of the bright moon began to rise, and a decisive sword intent came from the sky, cutting through the bright moon and hanging high in the sea of gods.

The bright moon was split and shattered into countless silver lights, which dispersed in the Divine Sea, and then tens of thousands of sword intents in the Divine Sea were born by themselves.

Nandao was still stunned to look at the changes in his divine sea, and saw that the sword intent suddenly shot out in all directions, and in the place where the original sword intent was suspended, a peach tree grew rapidly, and the sword intent fell on two branches full of peach blossoms. It's like being held.

At the same time, the peach blossom mark that had been hidden in his heart suddenly began to burn.

The second peach blossom turned blood red.

Nan Dao looked at the changes in his body from a wonderful perspective, and with the appearance of the peach blossom, Nan Dao saw that among his blood meridians, there were actually peach branches, countless peach blossoms began to bloom, and then quickly withered, turning into ashes-like existence, and poured into the heart little by little along the blood vessels.

Then the peach blossom mark disappeared again, and it was no longer visible.

Nandao suddenly remembered the man in white who had been underwater that night.

There is also that sentence - my name is Peach Blossom, and I am here to hold a sword for you.

It turns out that there are far more unknowns hidden in his body than he imagined.

Nandao felt a little excited, but also a lot of trepidation.

At this time, there was infinite silence in the sea of gods, and a gray 'snow' fell, and the blooming peach blossoms and the solemn sword intent quietly stopped in this snow.

Nandao didn't know what that heavy snow meant, and what the peach blossoms meant.

But he seemed to understand what that sword intent was.

It was his own god of grains, or rather, he split the bright moon and replaced the god of grains that should have existed.

Because the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi of the outside world is coming from all directions, constantly submerging into that sword intent, just like a seed, after a long period of depression, it begins to wildly absorb the Yuan Qi between Heaven and Earth, and grows wildly.

It is said that the valley is preserved, and the god of the grain is immortal, continuous and endless.

So the road came.

Nandao opened his eyes and looked at the eternal heaven and earth vitality on his fingers.

The Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi is out of the body, and it is obvious that he has entered the Dao.

Just as he was about to ask the woman in the white dress about the things in the sea of gods, he saw Cong Blade's calm but meaningful gaze.

So he took it back.

To put it mildly.

"I'm in the Tao."