Chapter 42 Dantian is the sea

Gradually, Xuan Zhenzi frowned, he found that his internal strength was losing faster and faster, but he didn't care about anything.

At this time, Huang Xiao had already discovered something unusual, he found that he had absorbed a lot of his master's internal strength, and now it was endless.

"Master~~ Master, the disciple is in good condition, and his life is no longer in danger. Huang Xiao said.

"Don't speak, continue to absorb internal strength!" Xuan Zhenzi said in a low voice.

Huang Xiao still wanted to speak, but Xuan Zhenzi increased the transmission of internal force, which made Huang Xiao's meridians rise a little hard, and he had to concentrate on absorbing these internal forces, and then fusing them into his own internal force.

"Oops~~" Xuan Zhenzi suddenly found that he couldn't stop, the internal force in his body was like a flood that opened the floodgates, frantically surging into Huang Xiao's body, he wanted to withdraw his palm, but he found that his palms seemed to be glued to Huang Xiao's back, and he couldn't take it back at all.

Huang Xiao's body trembled, and the sudden huge internal force made his meridians already saturated, even if his meridians were transformed by the 'Burning Sun Fruit' and the 'Black and White Refining Snake' essence blood, it would be difficult to bear.

Xuan Zhenzi's face was pale, the black blood in his mouth, nose, and eyes was thicker, and his body began to tremble, and he found that he could no longer control the current situation. I originally wanted my disciple to be able to absorb more of his own internal strength and reduce his cultivation by several years, but now the situation is that he will let his disciple face death.

"Qingxiao, it was the master who harmed you!" Xuan Zhenzi said a little weakly.

"Master~~ Father, the disciple is fine, the disciple has no complaints!" How could Huang Xiao blame Xuan Zhenzi, without Xuan Zhenzi, he would have gone to the West Heaven a long time ago. Moreover, he also knew that Xuan Zhenzi's actions were the same as Qinghe's before.

Xuan Zhenzi felt that the strength in his body was getting smaller and smaller, and his consciousness was beginning to blur, and the toxicity of 'Burning Heart San' was getting stronger and stronger, letting him know that his limit was approaching. Xuan Zhenzi didn't care about his life and death, but he had regrets in his heart, that is, he couldn't save his disciple.

"Death is death!" Huang Xiao felt the continuous surge of internal force in his body, he knew that his meridians could be broken at any time, and at that time, he had only one way to die. Of course, at this juncture of death, Huang Xiao became unusually calm, and during this time, he experienced several dangers of death. The first few times he allowed himself to escape from Lord Yama, he wouldn't believe that he could escape every time. Thinking of this, he was a little calm.

'Quack Quack~~~ (I really don't know what the eagle's cry is, Baidu hasn't arrived at Baidu, just use this, Khan ~~~)' Faintly, Huang Xiao seemed to hear an eagle's cry echoing in the deep mountains outside the broken temple, perhaps the sound of an eagle.

"Dapeng Bird?" This cry made Huang Xiao naturally think of the huge golden-winged Dapeng bird that was in the valley at that time, if it weren't for it, he would have died a long time ago. Of course, this is said again, if he hadn't helped it kill the huge 'Black and White Refining Snake' at that time, the fate of the Dapeng Bird would never be too good.

"There is a fish in the North Underworld, and its name is Kun. The Kun is so big that I don't know how many thousands of miles it is. Turned into a bird, its name is Peng. Peng's back, I don't know how many thousands of miles it is. Flying in anger, its wings are like clouds hanging from the sky. It is a bird, and the sea will migrate to the south. ......"Suddenly, Huang Xiao remembered the beginning of the first chapter of the Nanhua Sutra, "The Inner Chapter: Leisurely Travel", which happened to describe the Dapeng bird, of course, these descriptions are the mythical Dapeng birds.

I thought of the Dapeng bird, and I also remembered the situation when the Dapeng bird spit out every morning.

It is said to be the sea in the north, and the legend is that the North Sea is boundless, even if it is a few thousand miles of Kunpeng in the North Hell, it is a small point, right? Huang Xiao's thoughts were in it, "Then the internal force in my meridians is like the river of a hundred rivers, can it be summed up in the dantian?"

"There are similarities, but there are differences!" Huang Xiao denied in his heart, "The Northern Darkness is infinite, so it can naturally summarize hundreds of rivers and rivers, and how big is his dantian, and how much internal force can it contain?"

"That's not right!" Huang Xiao said in his heart again, "Buddhism once said, 'Na Sumeru is in mustard seeds', how big Mount Meru is, mustard seeds are so small that they are small, and even small can accommodate them to be large." ”

"When the moon is full, it is lost, and when the water is full, it overflows. All things flourish and decline, the pole of yin is yang, and the pole of yang is yin. In the same way, the big to the extreme is the smallest, and the small to the extreme is the largest. Huang Xiao muttered, "Although the dantian is small, it is also very large, just like the endless sea of the northern underworld that gathers hundreds of rivers, and the internal force in the meridians is huge, but it is also extremely subtle, just like the huge Sumeru Mountain contains mustard seeds. ”

"The method of absorption of Dapeng!" Huang Xiao carefully recalled the breathing of the Dapeng bird at that time, and then he learned the law of the Dapeng bird's absorption, inhaling and exhaling, and absorbing the internal force in the meridians into the dantian from time to time.

The dantian is limited, but the heart is infinite, and Huang Xiao has been completely immersed in it at this time. In his thoughts, his dantian was like an endless north underworld, absorbing a qiē internal force.

"This?" Xuan Zhenzi, who had already been confused, was suddenly awakened by the surging internal force in his body, and he found that the internal force in his body was gushing out more rapidly, but he was also shocked to find that the internal force in Huang Xiao's meridians did not increase anymore, but quickly disappeared into his dantian.

Xuan Zhenzi couldn't imagine that there was such a thing, Huang Xiao's internal force cultivation was a year before, and his dantian couldn't have such a huge internal force at all, you must know that you are a first-class realm, and your internal force cultivation has broken through 60 years, nearly a Jiazi's internal force. Even if his internal strength is greatly damaged after being poisoned now, it is not something that Huang Xiao's meridians and dantian can absorb.

"It's okay, and you're still absorbing it?" Xuan Zhenzi was shocked and excited in his heart, his life was about to come to an end, and as soon as a person died, the internal force would naturally dissipate. And now that his internal strength is being absorbed by his own disciples, this is the best result. Although this is not one performing the empowerment of himself, the effect does not make a difference.

Now Xuan Zhenzi no longer resists the suction from Huang Xiao's body, but takes the initiative to increase the force, and the internal force in Xuan Zhenzi's body frantically sours into Huang Xiao's meridians, and then all of them are summarized by Huang Xiao in the dantian. This dantian is like a sea of dissatisfaction, and those internal forces have been gathered in it, but the position occupied in the dantian has hardly become larger.

"The dantian is the North Hell, infinite!" Huang Xiao thought silently in his heart, he had already felt this artistic conception, and he could only understand it but not speak.

Huang Xiao forgot that the only thing he had to do now was to bring the internal force in the meridians into the dantian, and collect as much as he could.