Feng Yang was stunned for a moment when he heard it, and he didn't know if it was true or not, and then thought that there was no need for Hades to lie to himself, and he thought in his heart: "Could it be that the "Heart Sutra" given to me by the idiot is really a secret collection of martial arts?"

Before Feng Yang was thinking, Hades had already placed gruel and a few plates of side dishes on the table.

Hades filled a bowl of sparse and sent it to Feng Yang and said, "Don't think about it, drink porridge quickly." After that, he also filled a bowl of gruel and drank it.

Feng Yang looked at the gruel and said in surprise: "Didn't Senior Mu have no white rice? I haven't seen you go out, so the white rice that came?"

A hint of cunning flashed in Hades' eyes, and he smiled: "I changed it, eat it quickly." ”

Feng Yang couldn't help but look at Hades with a dumbfounded gaze, and said, "I didn't expect Senior Mu to have this side." ”

"Look at what I'm doing, porridge doesn't taste good when it's cold. ”

"Yes. Feng Yang picked up the porridge and drank it. In less than a moment, the two of them drank a pot of porridge.

Feng Yang stood up to collect the dishes and pots on the table. Hades smiled and said, "Boy, you better put it down, see that you are rusty, don't break my dishes, let's come." As he spoke, he picked it up.

Feng Yang had no choice but to put down the dishes and chopsticks in his hand and sit down awkwardly, looking at the busy figure of the king of Hades, the admiration in his heart suddenly rose, and he couldn't help but think: "I think I'm just a weak junior boy, and it is really a blessing to be favored by Hemu seniors because he is not related to him." In this life, as long as Senior Mu has instructions, no matter how difficult it is, he has to help him complete it. ”

"What's wrong boy, what are you doing staring at me?"

"I didn't ...... It's nothing. ”

"You don't have anything to do, just go back to your room and rest, and then get up and drink after I finish cooking the medicine." Hades said as he washed the dishes and chopsticks.

"Junior, I'm not sleepy, what can you let me do?" Feng Yang asked respectfully.

"It's nothing, if you don't get sleepy, go back to your room and look at the scriptures that your benefactor gave you. ”

"Yes, the juniors are retiring. Feng Yang stood up, bowed respectfully, and walked out of the cabin.

Feng Yang returned to the wooden house, sat at the table and took out the "Heart Sutra" and looked at a few pages, only to feel that the scriptures were really obscure, and the reading was twisting his mouth, holding the scriptures and observing carefully, after a long time he still didn't find anything unusual, and couldn't help but be a little discouraged, and said: "This is a scripture book, what kind of martial arts secret collection is that." He put his hand on the table, and just as a gust of wind blew in through the window, he turned a page of the scripture book on the table.

Feng Yang heard the sound and looked over and saw the verses in the scriptures: emptiness is not different from color, color is not different from emptiness, emptiness is color, color is emptiness. The same is true of what you want to do. I couldn't help but wonder in my heart: "How can this scripture have something in common with the mantra of 'microwave virtual step'." Could it be that this Heart Sutra is really a secret collection of martial arts?"

Although 'microwave virtual step' is a Confucian exercise, the world's exercises have the same goal, and they are all founded by the understanding of the laws of heaven and earth. Feng Yang corroborated each other by reading the Heart Sutra and the mental formula of 'Microwave Virtual Step', which made him make great progress in his understanding of Buddhism and morality. The original 'microwave virtual step' mental formula was not understood, but it was also cheerful, and I was overjoyed to put down the scriptures and walked to the center of the room to practice the 'microwave virtual step'.

Feng Yang walked over and felt that the original feeling of dragging mud and water was gone, and his body danced more smoothly, and he practiced for nearly two hours before stopping. I just felt refreshed, and I laughed unconsciously.

"Yes! Hades stood at the door with a bowl of soup and medicine in his hand and said loudly.

Feng Yang hurriedly turned around, saluted respectfully and said, "Senior Mu has won the award." ”

"Your kid's talent is really incomparable, you have only practiced this set of body methods for two days and basically mastered it, if you change to someone else, don't want to spy on the door for three or five years. As he spoke, he nodded his head again and again, and his approval was revealed.

Feng Yang was overjoyed when he heard this, but he didn't dare to show it on his face, and said respectfully: "Senior Mu, you are too awarded, and the junior has a high talent." Just practice diligently, and you will naturally become more familiar. ”

Hades looked at Feng Yang and nodded, smiling: "Yes, the future life knows that it is a good thing to quit being delicate and dry." But you can't be blindly modest, that will give people a sense of hypocrisy, that's not good, we walk on the rivers and lakes to talk about doing something and not doing something, you know?"

Feng Yang's heart was shocked, and his face was straight and he bowed respectfully and said: "Senior Mu has taught that the younger generation will never be the kind of person who is inconsistent with what he seems. ”

"I mean you don't always be humble, don't let people steal the limelight, and crush your opponent with momentum, especially when you are facing the enemy. ”

"Yes, the younger generation has been taught. As he spoke, he bowed again.

Seeing that the wind was blowing, the king of Hades frowned and said, "I said, boy, why do you always salute when you have nothing to do, like a sour showman." How can you walk in the rivers and lakes like this, I just said that I want to crush the opponent from the momentum, but I don't use sour gas to defeat the opponent!"

Feng Yang didn't dare to salute again, but replied respectfully: "Yes." ”

"Okay, okay, you can drink the decoction quickly. Hades handed the medicine bowl to Feng Yang. Feng Yang respectfully took the decoction in the bowl.

Hades took the bowl in Feng Yang's hand and said, "You are not tired, read more scriptures, and you will get more benefits from it." ”

"Yes. ”

"I won't bother you. Hades said and walked out of the door.

Feng Yang sat back on the chair at the table, opened the Heart Sutra and studied it again.

Feng Yang spent more than ten days unconsciously recuperating from his injuries and practicing 'microwave virtual steps' in Hades, and his body was full of energy under the careful conditioning of Hades. After many days of practicing 'microwave virtual steps', the body method has been used proficiently, and the true qi in the body is more substantial.

On this day, Feng Yang practiced for more than half an hour 'microwave virtual step', sat on the chair at the table, took out the "Heart Sutra" and prepared to read it silently, although he had already memorized the scriptures on the scriptures, but he still turned the book every time and read it carefully, always afraid of missing something. Although he still seems to understand most of the scriptures, the silent recitation of the scriptures for more than ten days has made his mind more open-minded, his mind more agile, and his ears and eyes clear.

At this time, an extremely small and hoarse voice from a hundred zhang away came into his ears: "Xun Dong, why did you bring wine." Feng Yang pricked up his ears and listened.

Another voice said: "You can't walk around here casually in this cold nest, and if you don't drink some wine to warm up, you will accidentally freeze into a popsicle." ”

The hoarse voice just now said, "That's right, but if the upper authorities knew, it would be bad." ”

Xun Dong laughed quietly: "If you don't say it, I won't say that I know a ghost from above." Do you want to take a few sips. ”

The hoarse voice said: "If you don't drink for nothing, you don't drink for nothing, of course you have to take two sips." ”

Xun Dong chuckled a few times, then fell silent, and couldn't hear anything again.

Feng Yang heard the conversation between Xun Dong and the two, knowing that these two were monitoring his every move, and his heart was full of anger, but he didn't have the impulse to run out to call for a fight, he knew that his strength was not enough, and it was not time for a showdown, and he was thinking about how to improve his strength. In his mind, he thought of the moves of various sects and factions seen in the library of Plum Blossom Villa, and he sorted out two sets of swordsmanship in Plum Blossom Villa, thinking that as long as these two sets of swordsmanship were perfected and mastered, he could also respond to emergencies when facing the enemy.

Feng Yang thought of this, and first figured out the sword moves of the Qishan School's 'Liuyun Sword Technique' in his heart a few times, and the more he figured it out, the more he felt that the previous moves in the Plum Blossom Villa were just simply kneaded together, and there was no real cohesion, and the flaws in the moves were only covered and not cultivated.

At this time, Feng Yang's cultivation and vision in martial arts have also been greatly improved, so the sword moves he had kneaded before would feel too unsatisfactory.

Feng Yang sat on the chair, closed his eyes, and recombined the 'Flowing Cloud Sword Technique' in his heart.

Unconsciously, it was already evening, and after nearly four hours of meditation with his eyes closed, Feng Yang finally kneaded the 'Flowing Cloud Sword Technique' into a set again. He pondered it many times in his heart, and finally felt satisfied, and when he opened his eyes, he realized that it was dusk.

Feng Yang stood up and stretched his waist, feeling a little hungry, just wanted to go to the cabin to find food, only to find that there was a plate of pastries on the table next to him, Feng Yang was greatly moved to pick up a piece of pastry and put it in his mouth to eat, and a warm current in his heart flowed into his heart.

When the king of Hades came over at noon, he saw Feng Yang close his eyes and meditate, and he didn't bother him when he was contemplating the martial arts method, and after a while, seeing that Feng Yang was still contemplating, he went to the cabin to make this plate of pastry for him, and put it lightly on the table beside him, so that he could satisfy his hunger when he was successful.

Hades seems to be rough, but in fact, his mind is extremely delicate. He and Bai Sujuan have nothing to do, and the two children are orphans they take in. He has been with Feng Yang for many days, and he has regarded Feng Yang as his own junior child.

Feng Yang ate a few pastries, and said in his heart: "Although Senior Mu asked himself not to be polite, it would be too rude for him not to thank him." "Thinking of this, listen quietly. Hearing the sound from the cabin, he said in his heart: "Senior Mu should be in the cabin, I took the plate and thanked him." After finishing the pastries on his plate, he picked up the plate and walked out of the hut.

Feng Yang had just walked to the door of the cabin when he saw a figure in the cabin shoot out of the window. Feng Yang glanced at it, and saw a man wearing a white cloak and a beard.

Feng Yang threw the plate in his hand over, and said, "Don't be busy when your friends come." ”

The bearded man saw that the plate was strong and difficult to take hard, so he turned sideways to avoid it, and the plate flew by him with a strong wind, drew an arc and flew back. Seeing this, the beard on his face was horrified, and he shouted and kicked hard with both feet, and he rose from the ground and flashed the attack of the plate. Feng Yang stretched out his hand to catch the plate that flew back, and stood there staring coldly at the bearded man. Just now, Feng Yang used his dexterity when throwing the plate, attacking his opponent like a boomerang.

The bearded man stared at Feng Yang in surprise and was silent for a long time.