7. Let the world grow again

This night, Hao didn't sleep at all.

When the sky outside the window was dark, Tanhei finally got up first.

He simply dressed up, packed up some things, and walked out.

A moment later, a bonfire was lit outside, and at the same time the wind chimes sounded, and Hazy followed closely behind, dressed in black featherweave, and came outside the room.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw that Tanpei was ready to go, standing by the fire, wearing a mask on his face, looking at him.

Apparently, he was waiting.

I also know that Hao has been awake.

The eyes of the two silently intertwined, and Tanpei Kamado began the starting pose of the Kagura Dance, holding the Kagura bell in his hand.

The bell continued to make a pleasant sound with his movements.

The bonfire is also up and down.

The simple sacrificial site was encircled with a hemp rope.

Hazy walked closer and tightened his coat... He was observing Tanpei's breathing, as well as the rhythm of his luck, and the effect of his breath on various parts of his body.

Even though Tanpei is wearing clothes, Hao can still determine the direction of his luck through some changes in his skin.

"Left foot..."

He watched quietly for a moment, and when Tanping jumped into a movement, he spoke softly.

Sure enough, in the next second, Tan Ping raised his left foot, and his right foot supported the ground alone.

"Lower back."

Then, Hazy muttered again.

Immediately, Tanping leaned over and twisted his waist and abdomen.

"In the end, it's not the fate of the country, although I have learned the breath of the sun, my flesh and blood can't bear it... There are a number of movements that must be relied upon to delay the damaging effects of the breath on the body. Thinking about it, Hao's attention was diverted from Tanping's breathing, and he admired his seemingly wonderful 'dancing' alone.

At this time, Tanping's whole person was completely immersed in the process of praying for blessings.

A state of selflessness has been reached.

Wholehearted concentration.

His agile posture looks very meaningful in this snowy world.

Time passed little by little, and soon several people in the house also woke up one after another.

Everyone didn't bother Tanpei, and Tankiro was also standing beside his mother, quietly watching his father perform Kagura.

His father has said more than once that he wants him to learn Kagura Dance and memorize every movement, especially... Breathe.

The two maids who woke up walked to Hao's side and did not make a sound.

In their eyes, the dance danced by men is not unusual, and for some reason it is worthy of being seen by their own adults.

Many shrine priests and shrine maidens do the same when they worship and pray for blessings.

In the middle of the morning, the morning sun rises from the mountain, the golden afterglow falls, and Tanpei's Kagura dance ends.

He took off his mask, some fine beads of sweat on his face, and looked at Hao, smiling slightly.

It's all in plain sight.

"Tanyoshi Kamado and Yako Zhu... It is your ancestors, and the kagura dance you danced is actually a formalized movement that inherits the breath of the sun. Abruptly, Hao said: "Although some inheritances are deeply memorable, in order to avoid the lack caused by the passage of time, a set of actions to form specific memory points can well avoid omissions." ”

"Your ancestors fulfilled their promises."

“……”

Hearing this, Tan Ping was suddenly stunned.

But soon returned to normal, and said with a smile: "I can't remember anything about my ancestors... However, this kagura dance was passed on to me by my father, and I took it to heart, and I just practiced it. ”

"You know the breath of the sun, and although you can't do it to the extreme, you should have 'seen' him... That's the person I said, the one who succeeded the country. The soul is also the carrier of memories... Whether it's in a dream, or a momentary trance, you've seen him after all. ”

Hao strolled forward, bent over the hemp rope, and stepped into the door.

Stretched out a hand: "Your instincts are accurate, although I am here for the breath of the sun... But there is no ill intention, otherwise you would not have shown it. ”

"I'm just trying to determine one thing by your breath."

Hao smiled: "Sure, the level of Jiguo Yuanyi..."

"Don't mind, do you?"

He shook his hand.

Tanping thought for a moment, took off the mask, and put it on Hao's hand.

"Your Excellency..."

Seeing this, the two maids hurriedly tried to stop it.

They've seen what they're going to do...

Crash.

Haze tore off the haori on his body and threw it out, wearing only a thin underwear inside, and put the mask on.

Subsequently, all the movements of Tanping when he danced just now came to his mind, but not Tanping's posture, but every movement he made, every breath, qi... Flow map in the body.

"The breath of the sun is the origin of all breathing... The original intention of the breathing method is to strengthen the heart, lungs and other tissues to increase the amount of blood oxygen, so that the physical energy shows an explosive trend in a short period of time. But the breath of the sun is too strong for everyone... Therefore, just like the kagura dance you dance, in order to adapt to the rhythm and rhythm of this breath, you have to perform some movements to cooperate with it when using it, and reduce the side effects of breathing. ”

As he spoke, Hao suddenly put on a completely different starting style from Tanping.

"Relying on external movements, slowing down the energy brought by the breath itself... Too passive. ”

"It's you pandering to the breath, not letting the breath cater to you... Remember, you are the master, the one who controls your breath. The breath should not be above the person... This is wrong. ”

"However, it is precisely because many people cannot understand the original meaning of 'breathing', like your ancestors, who choose to passively cater to it, relying on external movements and special training methods, etc., that a large number of different breathing methods can be derived..."

"It's like two pieces of wood, in order to be forcibly connected together, one of them has to be ground off and corrected... And what you choose is to grind yourself off. ”

"All breathing techniques are derived from the breath of the sun down..."

"What we really have to do is to go up... The breath of the sun should be a seed that grows upward, not a long whisker that takes root deep into the stem. ”

Every word Hao said, to Tan Ping, it was like thunder.

Because when he spoke, it didn't affect his movements in the slightest, and... Tan Ping also saw that the hazy dance posture was swinging at will.

It is not affected by the movement of qi in the body.

He can move as much as he wants.

But obviously... Hao's body was even weaker than him, and he was not even 'injured'.

Under the illumination of the sun, Hao is like a bird bathed in golden glow, as agile and light as the Tan Ping just now, but with a touch of fiery and a touch of strength!

Syllable!

The hazy waist is like a full bow, and when it stretches and rolls, the whole vertebrae crackle, and the moving steps are full of power, and each step can raise three feet of snow. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, it would have been hard for Tanping to imagine that such a thin body could burst out, this kind of 'energy' full of vitality.

Even the bonfire on the side seemed to be affected, and the flames roared high...

"His breathing... His qi can even affect foreign objects. ”

A thought flashed through Tanping's blank mind.

"Breath is a piece of soil, what to do, is to add... And not subtraction. Hao said again.

After a while, Hazy put away his stance.

The crowd found that with him as the center... Ten meters in circumference, the thick snow around it has melted into ice water and immersed in the frozen soil.

It was because of his breath that the heat of the campfire spread.

Following the national edge one.

"If he goes full-time hunter, he will inevitably become a top telepath... After all, here, he is born with the pride of the sky, and the level he overrides is beyond the comprehension of others. There's no way to start with him and push up... Only backwards compatible. ”

Hao took off his mask and said secretly in his heart, "But if you want to gain a foothold in the Dark Continent, his level... Almost impossible. ”

Breath of the Sun... In the art of tuning, it is more complicated.

And that's all.

In other words, if we can take the power of the country as a starting point, carry forward the breathing method from the bottom up, and derive various powers, then... Demon Slayer is not a low-level world, at least it can climb to the level of a medium-level world.

It is precisely because of other breathing methods, most of which are simplified versions, that the strength system is very poor.

As soon as he thought of this, he seemed to feel something, and suddenly looked up at the rising sun.

"Want me to... Help? ”

A wisp of breeze blew on his face, his eyelids jumped, and he said lightly.

He saw a tree.

A small tree growing in a greenhouse.

The space inside the greenhouse is large enough for the tree to grow more than five meters and flourish.

But at this time, the tree is less than three meters tall, and its branches are scattered and the shade is withered.

Following the normal trajectory, it... There's room to grow.

"No wonder... I'll cross over here. ”

Hazy understood.

"Make a deal and accept my will to inherit... Serve as nutrients for your secondary growth, and as for how much more you can grow... It's up to you. ”

"I will make the power system of this world in the form of 'seeds'... Secondary outbreaks. ”

With a calm mind, he responds to the scene he feels.

When the little tree smelled it, it shook slightly, conveying gratitude.

"Originally, I wanted to take the first fate of the country as the starting point and collide with brilliant sparks... But I didn't expect it... Things do not turn out the way you want. ”

"The seeds were well chosen, but it's a pity... Can it grow up, grow it well... This is influenced by a number of factors. ”

(End of chapter)