Chapter 56: Breath into God
"Shenshui Yang Yang, thousands of miles of fine light, five thunder cloth gas, the destruction is unknown! Return to the spleen and stomach, penetrate the gallbladder and intestines, go to all diseases quickly, and flow a bladder! ”
In the courtyard, Wen Chen's eyes were closed, he was squatting under the scorching sun, and the gray shirt on his upper body was almost soaked with sweat.
On the side, the red sleeves held a red wicker more than three feet long with an expressionless face, and while quickly reciting the formula in his mouth, he explained:
"The root of Zhu Youshu is to induce qi into the spirit, and the body is driven by powerful thoughts, even if the six senses are closed, you can also perceive the danger around you by perceiving the flow of breath around you, so as to respond!"
Although he used some crooked tricks to help Wen Chen break through the confinement, he was able to force out the three sealing needles on the top of his head through willpower in less than a day, which showed that this kid was still quite talented in cultivating Zhuyoushu.
Wen Chen's lips were slightly pale, he had been squatting under the scorching sun for two hours, but he still couldn't figure out what the "qi" Red Sleeves was talking about.
Even if Red Sleeves asked him to recall the feeling when he was forced out of the sealing needle, and wanted to help him find a breakthrough in this way, as soon as he closed his eyes, his mind was full of images of the moving body writhing on his body, and as for the rest, he really couldn't remember it at all......
"Distracted!"
With a snap, the wicker in Red Sleeves' hand slammed into Wen Chen's inner thigh, making him grin.
Hiss –
"I said sister-in-law, why don't we go back to the house to rest for a while, since we can't find the trick for a while, it's not a way to spend so much!" Wen Chen said with a bitter expression.
"No way!" Red Sleeves said indifferently, "If you can't find a feeling, just look for it, when you can capture the qi around you, when can you rest!" ”
Wen Chen sighed secretly, knowing that it would be so difficult, he would not agree to Mr. Mo to learn this wish.
According to what Red Sleeves said, Zhu Youshu was originally a kind of physical strengthening method to prolong life and enhance the body, and there was a fundamental gap between the peerless martial arts that he expected to fly to the sky and open the mountains and rift valleys.
More often than not, it is through the exercise of willpower, that is, the so-called "god", to achieve the goal of being stronger than ordinary people in terms of body and ability.
Just like Mr. Mo, when he has practiced to the fullest, he has a light posture and walks on the wall, and he can shrink his bones into a ball and wear Yang in 100 steps, which is a manifestation of controlling the body to the limit.
And the only thing that makes Wen Chen feel a little bit of motivation is that when the "god" is strong enough, he can perform a method similar to "hypnosis", and through the guidance of words and movements, ordinary people and even animals can obey him!
It was through this technique that Graphite made the gray cat who wandered in his yard obediently obedient and went to drug Wei Cheng.
As for what Red Sleeves said later, wishing that after the completion of the technique, he could seek good fortune and avoid evil, and watch the luck of people, Wen Chen was not very interested, in his opinion, these ambiguous fortune-telling tricks were basically deceptive.
Perhaps because the words of diligence and clumsiness were finally fulfilled in himself, in a trance, Wen Chen gradually felt that the fatigue and fatigue in his body seemed to be slowly disappearing, and a vague figure composed of air currents appeared in front of his eyes, which was originally pitch black.
Is this gas?
Wen Chen was stunned, with his eyes closed, he could actually see the red sleeves' every move at this time, and even the Lingyu who was sitting under the eaves in a daze outside Sanzhang Kai was in full view of his tickling movements.
Just like on a pitch-black curtain, two white air currents suddenly appeared, although not very clear, but extremely conspicuous.
The red sleeves beside him looked at the beads of sweat that slowly disappeared on Wen Chen's head, and tilted his head in surprise, you kid is really a genius, you entered the door so quickly?
Immediately, the corners of his mouth hooked, and he violently waved the wicker towards Wen Chen's left arm!
Whew-
An undetectable stream of air swept through the darkness, but it seemed to slow down by a factor of three.
Wen Chen frowned slightly, his closed eyes never opened, but his body moved half a step to the right, and the wicker brushed his clothes and slammed on the ground!
"Good boy, good foundation!" Red Sleeves praised from the bottom of his heart, and was about to continue the temptation, but he didn't want Wen Chen to suddenly turn around, face the direction of the door, and whispered, "Someone is coming." ”
As soon as the words fell, a gray cat jumped into the threshold from the outside, and Jin Dong, who was dressed in casual clothes and looked a little sneaky, followed!
When the gray cat saw Wen Chen, her eyes lit up, and she rushed into his arms with a bang, arching her head on his chest like a coquette.
"Lord Kim, why are you dressed like this?" Wen Chen opened his eyes slightly, looked at Jin Dong with a serious face, and said with a smile.
Jin Dong just wanted to speak, but his eyes inadvertently swept to the red sleeves on the side, "This girl ......, why does she look so familiar?" ”
The red sleeves sneered without changing color, and threw a wink at Jin Dong lightly, "Uncle, do you talk to women like this on weekdays?" ”
Master Shangshu's old face turned red, and he hurriedly dragged Wen Chen to the house, "Come in, this official has something to say to you!" ”
When Lingyu saw the person coming, her expression fluctuated slightly, and she also walked in.
"Lord Jin, last time we said goodbye to Wanhualou, we haven't seen each other for more than half a month, right? What is the wind that is blowing you today? Wen Chen smiled.
Jin Dong sighed, waved his robe, and bowed to Lingyu who came in later, "This official is ashamed, he has been entrusted by the girl!" ”
Lingyu was stunned for a moment, a layer of mist instantly floated in her eyes, and she lowered her head and bit her lip without speaking.
"Could it be that Lord Jin went to Wucheng to check the accounts this time, and the process was not very smooth?" Wen Chen asked suspiciously.
"Smooth, very smooth!" Jin Dong smiled bitterly, "As soon as Wei Cheng died, those corrupt officials didn't do much to struggle, and they all left ......."
"That's not a good thing!" Wen Chen picked up the teacup and took a sip, "In this way, wouldn't Miss Lingyu's father be able to avenge his grievances?" ”
"Could it be that there is really something about adults here?"
Jin Dong waved his hand, "After verification, there is no problem with the construction drawings reviewed by Lord Yu Qian at that time, it is indeed someone who used shoddy building materials and cut corners, which caused the river embankment to be washed away by the flood after only two years of use!" ”
"Shouldn't Lord Yu be released?" Wen Chen said curiously.
"Can't put it!" Jin Dong shook his head and sighed.
"Who won't let you put it?"
"Your Majesty."
"Lord Jin went back to Tianjing City so quickly?" Wen Chen raised his eyebrows.
"Your Majesty came to Qingcheng yesterday!"
Click-
The cup in Wen Chen's hand fell to the ground and shattered.
"What did Lord Kim say? The emperor himself came? Wen Chen lost his voice.
"That's true."
it!
When Lao Tzu slept with his concubine yesterday, he still thought, anyway, the sky is high and the emperor is far away, what can you do with me thousands of miles away?
I didn't expect to get this bad news today, no wonder the red sleeves asked me if I was afraid when I was doing sports, it turned out that this girl knew that the emperor was coming to Qingcheng early in the morning!
Ruined, ruined, ruined!
Do you really want the emperor to know that I cuckolded him, and I can't screw off Lao Tzu's head and kick it as a ball?!