8. Your wild vegetable soup is delicious
Hazy made a deal with the world.
He didn't know if it was because his soul was too strong, or because of his identity as a traverser, which caused the 'change'.
In short, he felt it.
The greenhouse is the dimensional cover wall, the trees are this side of the world, and the branches, leaves, and fruits are both 'power' and power system.
Strictly speaking, this is true of all worlds, and the system of power is an integral part... From the perspective of the dimensional space, the world of Demon Slayer could have grown into a stronger dimension, but it failed.
It also has a large ceiling.
"Maybe it's also because I have the power of detachment, and I look at the world from a 'perspective' from above, so... Present it clearly. "I was thinking darkly.
The sun shone on his face, making Tanping on the side stunned.
"What you have to do is get familiar with your body... Don't rely on the gourd to draw a scoop to use this method of breathing luck, there are many meridians that can be circulated in the human body, and you must know how to change. Blood is the essence of flesh and the cup of qi. As long as it is a place where blood can be passed, it can be hidden. ”
After speaking, he stared at Tan Ping's stunned eyes, "The rhythm of my breathing just now... Written down? ”
Hao's words were very tactful.
Tanping understood that the other party meant that the breath of the sun had many flaws and was not perfect.
The powerful breathing method is matched with the strength of the physical body, which is why Ji Kuni Yuanyi was able to create the breath of the sun, because his body is extraordinary.
The human body is a treasure trove... Without a top-notch body, it is absolutely impossible to create the best breathing method.
And the man in front of him... It looks like his body is extremely weak, but in terms of breathing... But it is even more terrifying than the benefactor of the Jiguo Yuanyi and their stove family?
How is this possible?
Although Tanpei Kamado doesn't know how strong Jikoku Yuanichi has become, the imprint in his soul... The figure that flashed in his mind from time to time touched him really.
"Ahem, cough, cough..."
In the next second, Hao suddenly coughed and reached out to cover his mouth.
"Your Excellency."
Tan Ping was startled, came back to his senses, and held Hao.
"Although the circulation route of the sun's breath has been changed to avoid physical trauma, the amount of movement of the moving limbs is still a little unbearable..."Hao raised his hand, signaling that he was fine.
What he meant by this was that there would be no harm in simply exercising the breath of the sun.
With some actions, it is just to make it easier for Tanping to better remember, and it conforms to the form handed down by the stove family.
"In order to forcibly pass on this breath, your flesh is full of scars, and there is no way to make up for it... However, according to my modified method of luck, it will allow you to live a little longer. ”
Hazy eyes looked at Tan Yoshiro, "From the next generation, there will be no disadvantages of losing yang longevity." ”
“……”
Tanpei also looked at his son.
Immediately after, two maids came and re-clothed Haze with a feather weave.
Hao bent down and picked up a wooden stick, walked to the side of the snow, and drew a detailed and clear map of the meridians.
The art of breathing is derived from the ancient martial arts practice of the earth... This kind of inner family method is already close to the 'Tao', and it is the secret of the mysteries.
Although the individual combat power on the earth is not comparable to the ghost slayer, the brilliance and depth of the document are far beyond the ghost slayer.
Because this world is a small country on the earth as the background, it evolved... Compared with his homeland, there is no civilization at all.
Even this part of the background... To put it bluntly, they are all picking up the teeth of their ancestors.
Thinking of this, the hand holding the wooden stick subconsciously stopped...
The words of the tree god still rang in my ears.
It dawned on him that something was going on.
I represent not only an individual, but also a group of people on the planet.
and his true identity and backstage.
And these, in the full-time, the first world he crossed... In that state of mind, it is difficult to perceive and feel the premise of asserting personal will.
I can't wake up at all.
He was able to reach the top of his full-time job, relying on the memory of the earth and the assistance of the system... It is his integrity and character cultivated by the ancient charm of civilization in a specific environment.
Without those national arts, without the blood in his bones... There is absolutely no way he will succeed.
On the surface, he seems to have taken advantage of the traverser, and he knows the plot and the characters well... But in fact, what really determines whether he can go far is his mind and character... When making many life and death decisions, if he chooses the wrong step, I am afraid it will be over.
Moreover, in terms of the use and change of mental ability, he actually integrated many of the 'achievements' of his ancestors.
The Breathing Technique alone allowed him to enter another realm in terms of control and change of life energy.
The points and pulses made him see the structure of different life forms...
His strength in full-time is the fruit of this invisible 'invisible help'.
He smiled and suddenly brightened.
At full-time, he was like a blindfolded 'novice gamer', and now the strip of cloth that 'obscured his vision' has been removed...
Let's pass it on... There is no need to inherit the will of the individual, but to pass on the civilization behind me, and in this world, this era will bloom another 'flower' that belongs to it.
The faces of the people around them showed a hearty and bright smile for a moment, and they couldn't help but be infected.
They also don't know what Hazy is happy about... But this overflowing emotion is very real.
After the painting was finished, he began to carefully teach Tanpei's improved breath of the sun.
Tanping looked at the meridian diagram of the human body on the ground, listening to Hao's understanding of the breathing method... It is also mixed with various refreshing concepts and vocabulary such as acupuncture points and Danqi, and it is like pushing open a door to a new world.
The majestic, mighty ocean of knowledge washed over his brain!
Stimulates his nerves...
Let him listen to it fascinated, for fear of missing a word.
If you don't understand or don't understand something, ask questions immediately.
Hao also patiently explained...
Tanjiro and his mother had never seen Tanpei devote himself so fully to one thing, and behave so reverently and respectfully to a stranger.
It's like a student facing a master craftsman in class...
Outsiders can't understand the mystery, but in the eyes of the stove door Tanping, the image of Hazy is already at the same level as Ji Guoyuanyi... He didn't know what kind of strength Ji Guoyuanyi had, and he didn't know how strong the hazy in front of him was.
Anyway, for him, it's an unattainable existence.
For a whole morning, three women and a child did not come forward to disturb Hao and Tanping.
Because the atmosphere of communication between the two is very pure, one is teaching, the other is learning...
Keep bystanders out of reach.
Only from time to time, Tanpei's wife would hand over a few cups of hot tea.
In the afternoon, the conversation between the two ended.
Hao called Tan Yoshiro over, and the young man first glanced at his father, and only after seeing Tan Ping's head did he walk to Haku's side.
With a smile, he patted Tanyoshiro's shoulder, pointed to the meridian map of the human body on the snow, which had already melted, and said softly: "Keep this picture in mind... Don't forget. ”
"Hmm."
Tanyoshiro nodded vigorously.
At this time, Tanping's big hand suddenly pressed on Tanjiro's head, his tone changed, and he said in a deep voice: "Kneel." ”
It's the first time Yoshiro Tani has seen his father with this demeanor.
It's serious.
My father has always been very warm in his heart.
He knelt down obediently, and so did Tanping.
The father and son saluted Hao as a master and apprentice.
Because Hao not only taught them strength, but also saved the lives of the Stove Gate clan...
"Hehehe... Aren't you worried, I have a plan? ”
Hao accepted the re-worship of the father and son, Kamato Tanhei is a smart person, in this world, no one will give grace for no reason.
But when the power and status of the two sides are too different, this precondition is not so important...
"Sir, please."
Tan Ping raised his head, his face calm.
He doesn't really want to worship Hao as a teacher, and besides, it's not certain whether people will accept it or not... He was only out of gratitude.
Drawing this diagram of the meridians on the snow, rather than on paper, says something.
"Get up."
Hazy whispered.
"I'll buy a house in the town down the hill, and I'll come up the hill to see me when I'm free... My time is short, you can fulfill my heart's wish, let me see this breathing method, and the two do not owe each other. The etiquette of master and apprentice will be waived, and you should make a friend..."
"Your wild vegetable soup is delicious..."
He said this to the woman standing at the door.
With that, he turned and left.
The two maids hurriedly followed, one left and one right.
The purpose of Hao's trip is very simple, and it has been achieved.
First, through the breath of the sun, judge the power of the successor to the country.
Second, find a way to live in Yuntori Mountain.
Because the blue flowers only bloom during the day, and for a very short time... You may not be able to keep it, let alone bring it down or transport it from the mountains, even if you can... Efficacy estimates are also lost.
To avoid accidents, Hao prefers to believe in this flower, which only the stove door family can find.
Moreover, this time the harvest was greater than expected.
Because Hazy finally knows what he's going to do in this lowly world... I also 'touched' the will of this world.
Tanyoshiro looked ahead, the back of the maid who needed the support of the maid to move, and the black haori that swayed with the mountain wind, glanced at his father, "Mr. Hao's body smells good." ”
"Hehe..."
Tan Ping smiled softly at his son and touched his hair.
"It turns out... In this world, there really are such people. ”
"I thought... It won't be there anymore. ”
(End of chapter)