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At this time, it was completely dark, and Chen Xun lit a homemade oil lamp.

The palm-sized clay bowl was filled with beast fat, a sun-dried grass core rope poked its head out slightly, and the light of the bean seedling-sized fire swayed in the shack, reflecting Chen Xun's thin figure on the leaky wooden wall.

Dapeng Secret Fist is a five-picture picture of the fist momentum, one picture and one potential.

Chen Xun carefully took the first image off the silk book and spread it out under the lamp, and saw that it was densely written with small characters on the head of the rope.

Probably because the people of Aoki Dao were worried that they would not be able to accurately translate the trick into the barbarian script, and the small characters on the rope head on the map were all Yunzhou characters that Chen Xun did not know, which was somewhat similar to the Western Barbarian script, but it was much more complicated, and many characters could only be guessed and guessed to have a rough meaning.

Seeing this, Chen Xun was blind again.

Although he can even guess the general meaning, but the slightest mistake in the understanding of the skill will lead to a misguided path, how can this Dapeng Five Potentials Secret Fist be practiced?

Even if it is a Gongzong map in the village, he does not recognize the Yunzhou script.

However, the painting skills of the Aoyama Dao people are exquisite.

In the middle of the small characters of the trick, the figure of the wing-like person, although the face is blurred, there is an artistic conception of spreading the wings and flying and striking, which is mysterious and mysterious, making people indescribable.

Chen Xun looked at the five images like this, so he patiently sat cross-legged on the ground, and visualized the portrait in his mind according to the general meaning of the gongji.

Visualizing the fist is not simply imagining the figure in the mind, but to enter the sea of divine soul consciousness and portray the fist posture, which is called "visualizing the appearance" by the major sects of Yunzhou, which is similar to the enlightenment of the barbarian soul.

Visualize the fist, that is, the soul of the barbarian.

To put it in layman's terms, it is the portrayal of the mind.

The soul knows the sea, Chen Xun guessed, it may refer to the subconscious of people.

It's just that the reason why the subconscious mind is "latent is that it should be something that ordinary means can't detect at all, and how can the mind enter?

The major sects in Yunzhou have the secret technique of visualizing the phase, but the Aoki Taoist people do not have a detailed introduction to the exercises in the fragment of the silk book, only "extremely quiet and silent, the mind enters the sea of knowledge, and ten thousand phases are born", so that Chen Xun really can't touch the doorway.

Extremely quiet into silence, mind into the sea of knowledge......

Does it mean that when a person reaches a state of extreme silence, his mind can naturally enter the subconscious, and he can enter the sea of divine soul consciousness to depict fist postures and visualize concrete appearances?

So how do you get into a state of extreme silence?

Chen Xun scratched his ears and scratched his cheeks and thought about it for a long time, but he couldn't figure out what to do.

After flipping through the silk book repeatedly, I finally found a discussion about practicing martial arts and cultivating the secret fist of martial arts to enter the realm of visualizing the appearance in a conversation between Aoki Michito and a Yunzhou cultivator named Arashiyama.

Both of them believe that the Martial Cultivation Secret Fist is a kind of Heavenly Scar terrain, and when the body and mind are in harmony with the mind and the mind, the sea of divine soul consciousness will naturally open and enter the realm of visualization and appearance.

Body and mind, mind and heart?

Chen Xun didn't know how to count the body and mind as compatible, but he finally found a way to get started, thinking that Zongya and they had been practicing brute martial arts for a long time, and then they realized the brute soul, which was actually a method of martial cultivation.

Chen Xun stood up, imitating the figure of the atlas, stretching his arms to make a striking motion.

Trapped in this world, Chen Xun has long been accustomed to a boring life, just such a simple action, he repeated it thousands of times, and he didn't feel boring.

After some tossing, the clear morning light came through the cracks in the wall, and I never thought that the night would pass so quickly.

Chen Xun thought that the village was going to hold a soul sacrifice at night, so he could only put down the matter of practicing boxing first, put away the five boxing scores and a black python pill closely, and lay down on the animal skin mattress to close his eyes and rest.

Perhaps it was because he had consumed too much energy overnight, and he felt at ease sleeping in his humble shack, Chen Xun soon fell asleep.

It was at the moment when he fell asleep that the sea of divine soul consciousness suddenly opened, and countless subtle brilliance was released among the hundreds of remains, and in the blink of an eye, above his sea of divine soul consciousness, a humanoid light and shadow the size of a silkworm cocoon was condensed, as if the golden roc spread its wings and soared......

Chen Xun suddenly woke up, the moment just now was like a dream, or he could only use "dream" to explain the moment when the humanoid light and shadow appeared just now.

The feeling was so intense, deep, and clear, that even if he woke up from his dream, the real feeling of being clear as holding it in his hand was deeply engraved in his mind, indelible.

Not only can he feel the indescribable artistic conception of spreading his wings and striking, but he can also clearly feel the morphological changes of qi and blood circulation and tangled muscles and muscles in his body.

And at that moment, the feeling of his mind extending along his arms into the endless distance made him have a mysterious understanding......

Chen Xun didn't dwell on where this feeling came from, he just stretched his arms according to the perception given to him by the humanoid light and shadow in his dream, and at the moment when his mind extended his arms, there was a clear feeling that his whole body, soul, and divine consciousness had penetrated into his muscles, bones, skin, and flesh, and suddenly felt that his arms were full of infinite power, and it seemed that the potential of his whole body was activated at this moment.

Chen Xun's heart lake seems to be blown by the wind:

This is the "Xiang Strike"?

In the next moment, Chen Xun was extremely sure in his heart:

This is the true union of body and mind!

The real Dapeng Secret Fist is the first potential!

Chen Xun's heart relaxed, and the feeling of strength in his arms was also removed, and then he felt that his arms were sore and numb, as if the qi and blood in his whole body had been squeezed dry in just a moment.

Chen Xun remembered that this feeling had also occurred when he dragged the black scales back, and as soon as his mind was loosened at that time, he suddenly felt that the rope suddenly weighed hundreds of catties, and he was almost dragged into the water.

The feeling of being in harmony with the body and mind, and being extremely quiet, is really strange!

Is the space where the humanoid light and shadow emerge the mysterious sea of divine soul consciousness?

Chen Xun only determined at this time that he had not actually fallen into a dream just now, but had inadvertently entered a state of harmony with his body and mind, extremely quiet, and portrayed the first potential of the Dapeng Secret Fist in the sea of divine soul consciousness.

Chen Xun set off huge waves in his heart, countless questions surfaced, which needed to be digested one by one, and more importantly, he had to remember this feeling of being in harmony with body and mind, and extremely quiet.

"Why, you haven't slept all night?" Zong Tu pushed the door and came in, and saw Chen Xun standing in the shack like a dumb bear.

Seeing Ah Gongzong Tu come in, Chen Xun was worried that he couldn't find anyone to answer his questions, so he told Ah Gongzong Tu about his experience this night.

"You show me the Xiang strike again!"

Zongtu's cloudy triangular old eyes almost covered the wrinkles in the eye sockets, and after hearing Chen Xun say these things, he suddenly became a thief, and he hurriedly covered the leaky wooden door, and asked Chen Xun to show him the first strength of the Dapeng Secret Fist.

Chen Xun ignored his tiredness, his mind extended, and then stretched his arms.

This time, in addition to the extension of his mind, he could even feel the qi and blood of his arms and the entanglement of his muscles and muscles more clearly.

At the same time, the mind naturally enters the mysterious space.

This mysterious space is within his body, and there is no doubt that it is the sea of divine soul consciousness.

There is no need to deliberately visualize it, and countless subtle divine flowers are released from the hundreds of bones of qi and blood, condensing humanoid light and shadow above the sea of souls.

Chen Xunzhi felt that his arms were full of great strength, and he felt that two punches would definitely be able to blast his simple shack into pieces.

"It's really subtle!" Zong Tu couldn't suppress the shock in his heart, he was amazed, and muttered to himself, as if he had fallen into indescribable madness, "It's really a good thing, Zong Tu can actually see someone who is subtle overnight in his lifetime......"

Chen Xun was so excited when he saw Ah Gongzongtu's expression, and he was also speechless, he didn't think there was much peculiarity, wasn't it just that overnight, he just succeeded in learning the first move of Dapeng Secret Fist, he needed to be so exaggerated?

After Ah Gongzongtu's excited feelings eased slightly, Chen Xun asked:

"What is subtlety?"

Zong Tu cleaned up his shock, looked at Chen Xun with the eyes that looked like a bottle of rare treasures, and sighed softly:

"Two years ago, Zong Sang brought you back to the village, and I knew that you were extraordinary, but I never thought that you would go against the sky to such a point. It's a pity that you are not a child of the black python, although you are in trouble at this time, but in the end you still have to leave the black python and return to the sky......"

Chen Xun thought of the earth in the starry sky far away, his heart was gloomy, and he said:

"Ah Xun doesn't know where his hometown is, the black python is Ah Xun's home, and Ah Gong and Zongya are Ah Xun's relatives. ”

"The pond of the black python is too shallow for you,"

Zong Tu sighed lightly, his face seemed to be wrinkled more than ever, as if he regretted that a genius like Chen Xun was not a child of the black python, but he also knew that if he really wanted to leave Chen Xun in the black python, he would actually spoil him.

At this time, the black python was only an extremely inconspicuous one of the tens of thousands of tribes in Tushan, and he really didn't have the ability to let Chen Xun wave the light he deserved.

"Although Aoki Daoren did not enter the Heavenly Barbarian, he was already a barbarian martial arts ninefold peak thirty years ago, and his talent is far higher than that of other Wu Man, and when it comes to knowledge, Ah Gong is far inferior to him. Aoki's statement that the enlightenment of the barbarian soul is similar to Yunzhou's visualization and mystic technique, which should be very reasonable. ”

Chen Xun didn't know what it meant to be subtle.

Zong Tu collected his excitement and said slowly:

"The subtlety is just a saying in the village, it is a realm of brute force and combat training, and it should be the body and mind that the silk book says, and the mind and the heart are together......