Inside the room with red lacquered beams and pillars and gray and white stone bricks, the doors and windows are closed.

After the renovation of the Songhe Martial Arts Hall, many rooms have not yet purchased complete sets of furniture, and now these empty rooms are just in use.

As soon as the doors and windows were closed, the incense in the incense burner burned quietly, and the fragrance gradually filled the whole room, and with the breath of ten people, it entered the heart.

Zuo Xiangyun's original sense of smell was beyond ordinary people, since she changed to "Lantai Flying Flower True Qi" according to Su Hanshan's instructions, her skills have improved by leaps and bounds, in this room, she has the deepest understanding of fragrance, and many tricks in her mind that she can't figure out are easily solved.

That book of Flying Flower True Qi is actually a book that focuses on refining the nose, although Zuo Xiangyun will definitely have to take the regular path of refining the ladder in the future.

But now, she is still far from even the consummation of the Qi Sea, and it is completely no problem to use the Flying Flower True Qi to save up her skills first.

When the aroma in the incense burner was exhausted, the ten disciples, including Zuo Xiangyun, opened their eyes one after another, moved their muscles and bones, and got up to go out.

Outside the door, Zen Master Guangming sat on a bamboo chair with a low table beside him, and Vanti incense was placed on top of it.

This spice comes from Buddhism, and Guangming Zen Master is the most accurate to grasp, so whenever ten of the disciples of the martial arts hall have saved a major problem in the move, they will ask Guangming Zen Master to burn incense.

After each of the ten disciples gave their hands to the Zen master, they were ready to disperse.

Zuo Xiangyun was in a good mood, with a little full smile on the corner of her mouth, ready to go to her senior sister to get some preserved fruits and reward herself.

Zen Master Guangming shouted at her.

"Miss Zuo, have you ever practiced secret arts?"

Zuo Xiangyun shook his head.

Zen Master Guangming frowned slightly: "No? It seems that your ancestors had the blood of warlocks. ”

In this world, some people's attainments in spell secret art far exceed the cultivation of martial arts, and they will be called warlocks.

Because in the application of arcane arts, these people will deal with all kinds of strange spell casting materials for many years, and because their secret arts attainments are high enough, the quality of the materials they come into contact with will also be beyond the scope of their internal strength foundation.

Their bloodline will be somewhat alienated because of this, and it is more likely to be passed on to future generations.

Most of the time, this is not a good thing.

A large part of the reason why the secret art of spells is regarded as a sideline is that after the bloodline of this secret art is passed down, it is likely to bring congenital diseases to future generations.

Like Zuo Xiangyun, he has a sensitive sense of smell that surpasses ordinary people, although it is useless in actual combat, but he is already very lucky.

"But now it seems that with the improvement of your skills, Miss Zuo, the potential thin bloodline is also gradually growing, so that the poor monk will feel some breath from you that is similar to that of a cultivator of arcane arts."

Zen Master Guangming said, "When you cultivate to the Heavenly Ladder and True Form Realm in the future, this bloodline will obviously grow, and unknown hidden dangers may surface." ”

"I'm afraid that when the time comes, you will have to find a secret art inheritance similar to your bloodline, so that you can resolve the hidden danger, the ancestors of Miss Zuo's family, is there anything left behind?"

Zuo Xiangyun thought for a while, shook his head and said: "Before my father, I had never heard of anything special about my family, let alone any ancestral training, and even my father's martial arts were put together by himself. ”

Zen Master Guangming: "Oh? Lingzun is? ”

Zuo Xiangyun said: "My father and mother have disappeared, and it has been almost three years. ”

Zen Master Guangming recited the Buddha's name: "Forgive me, donor." ”

"It's okay, it's been a long time, and after practicing new martial arts, it seems that I always see my father in my dreams, but unfortunately I can't remember what happened in my dreams after I woke up."

Zuo Xiangyun didn't have any sadness on his face, but said with a smile, "My father and mother haven't left any portraits before, I want to recall drawing them, and I don't know how to put pen to paper in some places, after those dreams, the previous memories are much clearer, it's good." ”

Zen Master Guangming thoughtfully: "It may also be related to the growth of your bloodline." ”

Zuo Xiangyun clenched his fists and said: "Thank you Zen Master for your concern, but I am still far from the realm of the true form of the ladder. Goodbye! ”

The disciples of the Songhe Martial Arts Pavilion now have a lot in their lives, and they like to eat snacks in their spare time when they practice hard every day.

All kinds of preserved fruits are the most popular among them, and they often carry a bag and take them out to chew when they want to eat sweet.

When Zuo Xiangyun ran to the kitchen, he queued up for a while before he received a pack.

The orange-red preserved fruit was stuffed into her mouth, and she chewed it twice, the sweet and sour taste filled her mouth, and she suppressed the little melancholy that she had just mentioned to her father.

Now my life is already very good, I don't have to worry about food and clothing, I have leisure to practice every day, and I can still listen to my brothers and sisters chatting about the latest interesting news.

In the evening, I went out for a stroll with my senior sisters, and when I returned, I looked at the scenery and swept away the fatigue of practicing during the day.

will not even be controlled, even if you want to run to smash the ice and play in the water, you will be scolded by the senior sisters at most, and you will definitely not scold like your father.

Sometimes, though, I feel strangely empty.

"Forget it, let's continue to practice later, I can feel the progress of my skills every day, and there will be no other thoughts."

Zuo Xiangyun had no expression on his face, took small bites of the preserved fruit, and slowly walked towards the martial arts arena.

Halfway through, she heard a familiar voice and turned her head to look.

I saw that inside the shade of the forest, Su Hanshan was also holding a bag of preserved fruits and tasting there, and Zen Master Guangming was beside him, talking something.

Seeing Zuo Xiangyun, both of them smiled at her.

Zuo Xiangyun shook the paper bag, took it as a greeting, and continued to walk.

"People who practice martial arts, after their skills are a little deeper, there should be no dreams to disturb their minds at night, and people with the blood of warlocks, dreams often have special meanings."

Zen Master Guangming continued, "The little girl's situation is very likely because the bloodlines of both sides are growing, and the strength of her bloodlines is too far from the other party to remember the omens in the dream. ”

Su Hanshan bit half of the kernel, gently grinding it between his teeth, and said vaguely: "You mean, they may really just be missing?" ”

Zen Master Guangming didn't know the specific situation of the year, but he also understood that as a martial artist, he suddenly disappeared for three years and didn't come back to see his daughter.

But according to the experience of Zen Master Guangming, the little girl's father should really not be dead.

"Yes, I heard you just now that her father was originally in the Heavenly Ladder realm, but there should not be such a big gap in the bloodline strength of the Heavenly Ladder realm, and it is likely that he is now more than this realm."

Zen Master Guangming said, "The poor monk is thinking, when the little girl's skill reaches more than 30 turns of the qi sea, maybe she can try to perform a spell, and in turn trace her father's location, if she can find it, we Cangshui County will have a big help." ”

Su Hanshan spit out the kernel and said, "If Uncle Zuo's skills have grown a lot and he can't come back, it will definitely involve a lot of trouble...... It is too early to talk about this. ”

Zuo Xiangyun is thirty turns away from the sea of qi, and there is still a long distance, and he can't find it if he wants to.

Su Hanshan thought of his father in this life, and let out a leisurely sigh.

Although he was reincarnated with the memories of his previous life, the years of getting along with him were not much shorter than the memories of his previous life.

Su Chaodong has long been his closest elder, and now that he has heard that it is possible to find it, it is impossible if there is no turmoil in his heart.

"You're right, this matter can't be rushed."

Zen Master Guangming turned around and said, "How is it about your comprehension of the Heavenly Ladder Extreme Realm?" ”

Su Hanshan took another piece of preserved fruit, threw it into his mouth, and said, "It's still like that, grind it slowly." ”

There are not many additional secrets to comprehend the Heavenly Ladder Extreme Realm, and it all depends on one's own cultivation sense.

However, Su Hanshan's skill progressed too fast, especially in the secret realm, swallowing so many Gangsha crystals in one go, and refining all seven cervical vertebrae.

This has already caused a little dissonance in his mental perception and skill intensity, and thanks to it, he has practiced the "Golden Eye Method" by himself since he was a child, and he has exercised enough brain power.

And because of Gu Yue's eyes, he liberated his brainpower, so that he could not show any flaws when fighting.

However, when people are fighting, their skills are already intense, and their minds are mixed up, so of course it is easier to get through.

When practicing on a daily basis, it is impossible to run so intensely all the time, but it requires a gentle and meticulous exploration.

When Su Hanshan was cultivating recently, he realized the shortcomings in this regard.

According to Situ Yuntao's suggestion, it was for him to suspend the cultivation of internal strength, and instead practice some secret arts to strengthen the power of the mind.

However, all the martial arts of the Great Chu Dynasty are based on internal strength.

Even if it is something like contemplation, while exercising the power of the mind, it will automatically have the effect of refining the power.

Any contemplation in the world will have such an effect.

This was originally an advantage, but when he came to Su Hanshan, it became an inconvenience, so much so that he had to learn another set of cutting secrets from Situ Yuntao.

When he trains every day, his skill has risen too much, and he has to cut off a small part of the foundation of his skill by himself, so as not to rush into the True Form Realm before he has cultivated to the Heavenly Ladder Extreme Realm.

Zen Master Guangming sighed: "It's the first time I've seen a poor monk, and some people have to worry that their speed of breaking through the realm of true form is too fast. ”

"Sharpen the knife and don't mistake the woodcutter."

Su Hanshan's eyes were very clear, and his patience was strong enough to overwhelm the irritability that occurred when he was repeatedly grinding.

"The current hardships are also for a smooth road to the true realm."

The foundation is very important, and this importance is not only reflected in how strong the combat power of the same realm is, but also in the overall cultivation speed.

If you can cultivate to the extreme in one realm, there will be many fewer bottlenecks in the cultivation process of the next realm.

Su Hanshan himself has a deep understanding of this.

He broke through the Heavenly Ladder with the Qi Sea Extreme Realm, and in the process of the first section of the Heavenly Ladder to the twenty-sixth section, there was almost no bottleneck.

As long as you temper step by step, you can transform the past.

For other martial artists, the twenty-six sections of the ladder, each of which may be a small level, such as the transition from the lumbar spine to the thoracic spine, may also be a relatively large level.

Another example is Lei Yuzhu, although she doesn't know what other adventures she has in addition to her own exercises, but when she participated in the Shenwei Banquet, she just touched the lumbar spine in terms of her skills.

But after rerefining the foundation, when Su Hanshan saw her yesterday, he noticed that she seemed to have stepped into the thoracic spine category.

Therefore, combined with Situ Yuntao's points and Su Hanshan's own estimates.

Even if he spent a whole year in order to step into the Heavenly Ladder Extreme Realm, it was worth it.

Zen Master Guangming also understood this truth, but still couldn't help but sigh a little: "Don't mention the combat power, at least in the realm, the poor monk can still be higher than you now, but I'm afraid it won't be long before you will be surpassed by you in the realm." ”

"When Situ Yuntao contacted the poor monk, letting the poor monk stay here actually contained a meaning of letting the poor monk protect you, now that I think about it, it's really a bit ironic."

Su Hanshan said: "I heard that Senior Situ helped the master find the full copy of the Moonlight Heavenly Son Mantra, why should the master be arrogant? ”

Zen Master Guangming smiled bitterly: "If there is a secret book, it means that you will definitely be able to progress, then in this world, everyone who practices martial arts should at least be in the realm of Qi and Sea Consummation." ”

"The whole book of "Moonlight Heavenly Son Mantra" turned out to be a combination of law and martial arts, but before the poor monk broke through the ladder, the secret art cultivation faintly exceeded the foundation of internal strength, and the pressure of layers over the years has been stacked, and it has become an unbreakable shackle."

"If you want to continue to cultivate the Moonlight Heavenly Son Mantra, the poor monk must first rely on himself to solve the gap between the internal strength and the secret art that he cultivated before."

Su Hanshan's view of learning was learned from the nearest Zen master Guangming.

His spirit and spirit are all-round powerful, and when he cultivates his thoughts, he lifts his weight lightly, which is precisely to make up for a little dissonance, and of course it will not create a barrier.

However, after hearing Zen Master Guangming's problem, Su Hanshan had some ideas.

He took Zen Master Guangming to the outside of his room and went back to get a book.

"Master may wish to take a look at this exercise, although in the follow-up realm speculation, it is relatively rough, but in the previous part, it is very deep, rooted in the angle of the fusion of internal force and secret arts, it may inspire the master."

Zen Master Guangming took it and saw that it was also a book of Buddhist exercises, "Seven Wheels of Brahmanism".

This "Seven Rounds of Brahman I Fixing Seal" is no longer the herb creation magic skill that Zheng Dao, the hall master of Kuanggu Hall, obtained in his early years.

It is a secret book that Su Hanshan found on Shi Miyuan's Mansion that has been improved many times.

It integrates the concept of Wutai Mountain's Great Weide Vajra Fist Seal, and has the content of Zhao Lizong's personal annotation, with spiritual secret power, turned into a secret sound, vibrating itself, and bringing about the transformation of skill.

"When I practiced the Moonlight Bodhisattva Meditation Myself, I referred to some of the contents here."

Su Hanshan said, "In terms of perfection, potential, and upper limit, this exercise is far inferior to the Moonlight Heavenly Son Mantra, but its biggest advantage is that for a realm like you and me, many of the concepts in it are easy to use." ”

"In the process of quickly mastering this set of exercises, it is likely that the master will find a breakthrough in the integration of law and martial arts."

A person, if he simply sees a whole exquisite and majestic, cumbersome and luxurious wooden palace, it is naturally difficult to understand how such a large building can be made without a single nail.

But if all he sees is a stool, it will be easier to figure out the truth.

Zen Master Guangming looked at this secret book, and vaguely felt that this might really be a correct idea, and couldn't help showing a little remorse in his eyes.

"Ouch, there's even this kind of cheat."

Zen Master Guangming paused and said, "If I had known this, I should have talked to you about the problems I encountered earlier, and maybe I could have read this book a few days earlier." ”

Although Su Hanshan's combat power is high, after all, the realm is not enough, and Zen Master Guangming has never thought about the problems he encounters in his current realm, and what good advice Su Hanshan can give.

Today, he accidentally mentioned that he had received such a surprise, which made him happy and annoyed.

"If you look back at the lower places, you are likely to get inspiration for the problems that cannot move forward, because the things in the high places are condensed from the low places."

Su Hanshan said with a smile, "It's just that most people fall into inertia, and when they reach high places, they don't know how to find treasures from low places." ”

In many cases, the most precious resource is the elusive way of thinking, and the answer to a specific problem is secondary.

Su Hanshan also came back after the Southern Song Dynasty and his trip, and he precipitated again, so he realized these things day by day.

But alas, secondary does not mean unimportant.

Even if he has a profound state of mind, if he wants to touch the Heavenly Ladder Extreme Realm, he still has to boil slowly.

After sending off Zen Master Guangming, Su Hanshan returned to his room, drank some tea, diluted the sweetness of eating too much preserved fruit in his mouth, left only a little fragrance, washed his face again, and sat on the bed with Shi Shiran crossed, refreshing and ready to practice.

First cut off a trace of your own foundation, and then turn your thoughts into action.

When he was immersed in the visualization of the Moonlight Bodhisattva, he didn't know how long it had been, and the Tai Chi imprint on his left wrist suddenly became hot.

"Huh!"

Su Hanshan hurriedly opened his eyes, swept his eyes, and looked at the sky again.

The second uncle and senior brother are not in the martial arts hall now, and other disciples are also scattered in the mountains to practice, so it is inconvenient to say goodbye in person.

Su Hanshan raised his hand, and the stone bricks on the ground were immediately carved out of a line of golden handwriting by his fingers.

- I go out for a walk, feel the red dust, and promote cultivation, Mo Nian!

After the words were written, the mysterious light and shadow suddenly expanded, and Su Hanshan, who was sitting on the bed, immediately disappeared.

(End of chapter)