The night breeze is dignified, the sound of the piano on the official road is faint, listen carefully, the sound of the piano is undulating, and the ripples are soft and caressing the heart, just like

A song of breeze and bright moon blowing the hills, quietly into the forest and disappearing, such as a gossamer swaying with the wind, leaving only layers of ripples, and like the bright moon as the headshot, reflecting the people's dreams and souls in a trance.

Looking up at the sky, a bright moon is full of forests, the sound of the piano gradually high-pitched, gradually and low-pitched, if the whisper is eloquent, as if the scenery of mountains and rivers is in the ear.

Bai Yun was very surprised, looking around, there was a piano sound over the official road, but there was no one who stroked the qin.

"Okay, then I'll go buy a few catties of good wine first, and then I'll listen to you spit out bitterness when I come back." Dou Changan was addicted to alcohol, so he no longer grinded his lips and bought wine in a hurry.

The shopkeeper of the tea house returned to the back kitchen to prepare for the wine and side dishes, and earned silver by a group of wolf-like watchdog kennels, which was originally a small profit transaction, but this time it was even worse, and the bitter water accumulated in the stomach on weekdays was not ten catties but eight catties, just waiting for the middle-aged man who tied a bun of balls and buns to buy wine and come back, and a few glasses of small sorrel, and then said that the calves who scavenged for grease and ointment.

The sound of the piano gradually faded away, and only Bai Yun and Zhang Yuruo were left sitting opposite each other.

"If it rains... Bai Yun suddenly spoke.

Zhang Yuruo raised his head slightly, probably because of the first battle in the suburbs of Xiangyang, and probably because of the cool breeze in late autumn, he coughed several times.

"Is it okay?" Bai Yun said anxiously.

Zhang Yuruo shook his head and replied, his breath smoothed a little: "Don't worry." ”

Bai Yun was naturally worried about Bai Yi's injury, but he was familiar with the woman's temperament, so he stopped talking, and after hesitating for a while, he just sighed softly and did not ask the end.

Zhang Yuruo hummed softly, reminding Bai Yun of the topic that was halfway through.

"Looking at the overall situation of Muru Temple, under Liu Weiji's arrangement, it is meticulous and orderly, if you want to pierce his true face with just a few words, I am afraid it is not so simple. Although Liu Weiji is the great elder of the Qingxuan Sword Sect, the meeting of Muru Temple is planned by him, and he has no relationship with the Qingxuan Sword Sect. ”

The woman in white did not speak, and the cold in her eyes was indescribable, cold and scorching.

Bai Yun looked away intentionally or unintentionally and said, "Should we think about it in the long run?"

Zhang Yuruo snorted coldly, and his slender fingers tapped lightly on the table: "The facts are in front of you, you can also hear the conversation between the four disciples of the Qingxuan Sword Sect and the demons of the Tianlong Society in the Drunken Flower Building, these young Xiao Dazhang Sect of the Qingxuan Sword Sect have retreated into the background, and the affairs of the Qingxuan Sword Sect are all taken care of by Liu Weiji, do you dare to guarantee that there is no Liu Weiji in the Qingxuan Sword Sect?"

Bai Yun was speechless, although Zhang Yuruo's temperament was stubborn, but it was not stubborn to the point of not distinguishing between right and wrong, but the love and hate were so clear that even she was ashamed of herself, but Zhang Yuruo was stubborn about this matter, and there was an indescribable hatred hidden in her cold eyes.

Bai Yun obviously saw the hatred hidden in Zhang Yuruo's eyes, and his heart was full of doubts for no reason, this kind of hatred

The meaning is like the midwinter flying snow slamming on the face, is it the hatred of the Heavenly Dragon Society?or the Qingxuan Sword Sect?or ......

He couldn't delve into it, the white clothes in front of him had always been like this, it seemed to be the closest to her but the farthest from her, like a piece of ice floe that was unpredictable.

Zhang Yuruo suddenly raised his sword and got up, and disappeared into the dim moonlight.

Bai Yun sighed lightly and watched the white clothes walk away.

The locust trees on both sides of Jiangnan Road swayed in the wind, the shadows of the trees swayed, and the man sitting alone under the wooden shed of the tea house looked up at the dim moonlight, lost his mind, retracted his gaze, picked up the tea cup and took a sip of tea, but the tea gushed out of his throat.

The tea cup trembled violently, the tea lid tinkled, the tea in the bowl kept spilling on the table, Bai Yun hurriedly stretched out his left hand and grabbed the wrist of his right hand. After carefully putting down the teacup, his right hand stopped trembling almost at the same time, and after a while, Bai Yun slowly let go of his left hand and looked at the table that was wet with tea, when suddenly a hot stream gushed out of his throat.

Bai Yun covered his mouth and ran outside the tea house, the heat flow burst out like a mountain torrent, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and the qi in his body collapsed in a messy manner, like a tile shattered to the ground, and like a blind fly scurrying between the meridians.

Dantian Qi Hai is the integration of Dantian and Qi Sea, people who practice martial arts are indispensable, Dantian is like a huge lake, internal force is like a lake in the lake, the deeper the internal force, the more water in the lake, the lake will become more vigorous, the internal force reaches a certain realm will derive the qi, the gas machine will give birth to the churning air sea, if the internal force is a towering tree, then the qi is the crown of the towering tree that covers the sky and the sun, the higher the realm, the more powerful the qi exuded by the body, so the people with a high realm can often distinguish the other party's realm attainments through the other party's qi。

What makes Bai Yun puzzled is that at this moment, the sea of qi in his body is obviously in chaos, but the dantian is solid, since he learned the great inaction in the floating life cave, this world's first heart method is like a green vine, taking root in Baiyun's dantian qi sea, but Baiyun's internal force not only did not increase in the slightest, but also showed a trend of regression.

The dantian generates internal force, the internal force generates the engine, and the gas engine generates the sea. Bai Yun boldly speculated that most of the disorder of the Qi Sea of Suitable Talents was due to the regression of the internal force, but whether it was the dantian, the internal force, the qi machine, or the sea of qi, all of them were implicated.

The cool breeze stopped.

Back in the tea house, Bai Yun saw that there was no one around, and the shopkeeper of the tea house was busy in the back kitchen, so he sat cross-legged on the chair and practiced the Qingfeng Decisive and Great Prajna Mind Method, wanting to straighten out the collapsed qi in the body, and follow the vine to find out the reason for the regression of the internal force. Concentrate and rest, silently recite the Qingfeng formula passed down by Li Feng in his heart, and at the same time attract the internal force of the dantian, I thought that there would be a fresh breeze coming, and then it would affect the entire dantian qi sea, but I was surprised to find that the dantian qi sea was not shocked, and there was not even a trace of ripples.

"What's going on?" Bai Yun opened his eyes and said secretly in his heart.

Surprised, Bai Yun closed his eyes again and tried to drive the Great Prajna Heart Sutra, and the result was clear

The wind is the same.

"Why is this happening? Could it be that the ice soul is doing something?" Bai Yun said, pulling back his sleeves with a bang, but the sandalwood bead on his wrist was no different.

Fang Jue, a young man who was sitting alone under the wooden shed of the tea house, his face suddenly turned pale, and the root of the Buddha's fetus in his body, which was built by the two mental methods of Buddhism and Taoism, collapsed in an instant just now!

The sea embraces all rivers to become the sea, the mountains gather ten thousand sand to become mountains, even if it is a towering tree, it has to be deep-rooted, and the roots can only go straight to the sky after the roots are strong, and there are few people who have one step to the sky on the road of cultivating and practicing martial arts, even if there is a once-in-a-century talent, just like the famous white-clothed Confucian saint Lian Wansheng, and then go deeper, in fact, the reason why Lian Wansheng can enter the sky overnight, in addition to the extraordinary understanding, is to take advantage of the monstrous weather luck of Wu Wangfu to ascend to the sky one step at a time, the right time and place and people are indispensable, Wu Wang is also willing to give up the luck to help Lian Wansheng Confucianism, but the power of Lian Wansheng in the world is really rare, ordinary people can only step by stepFrom the realm of heaven and man to climb up the stairs step by step, thick and thin, and the law of internal strength is to support the bottom of this 10,000-step staircase, the pavilion in the air, starting from the soil, it can be seen that the internal strength of the heart is very important to people who practice martial arts.

Now that the root of the Buddha's fetus has collapsed, it will inevitably lead to the loss of internal strength, and it will also cause a fall, Bai Yun's brows are frowning, and a thought flashes quickly in his mind, as if he has grasped a life-saving straw, Bai Yun immediately closed his eyes, and countless blue light words appeared in front of him.

Silent thought in my heart, and I decided to do nothing.

There was a blue light flowing on the boy's body, accompanied by a swastika gold seal and wisps of blue light.

"I see. The corners of Bai Yun's mouth raised, and he finally found out the reason, the Buddha fetus Dao root in his body did not collapse violently, and there was not a single hair left, but it was integrated into the vast and boundless ocean of the Great Wuwei Floating Decision.

The trick of great inaction is a well-deserved first heart method in the world, with clear outlines and inclusiveness.

Bai Yun was distracted, and found that on this vast and boundless sea, there was a golden lotus flower with buds waiting to be released, but the golden light was dim like a green lamp with dried oil, Bai Yun was surprised and wanted to get closer to see it clearly, but a sudden huge wave overturned.

Bai Yun slowly opened his eyes, and his heart jumped violently.

Bai Yi was looking at himself under the locust tree not far away.

She was holding a long sword and her face was expressionless.

Jiangnan Road is silent, and everything is quiet.

"Buddhism and Taoism double cultivation?" Zhang Yuruo asked in a slow tone.

Bai Yun understood the truth that paper couldn't contain the fire, nodded and replied truthfully: "Yuruo, in fact, you have already seen the battle on the outskirts of Xiangyang, right?"

The woman in white didn't answer, her sleeves fluttering in the wind.

Bai Yun said bitterly: "I won't tell you, this Buddhist heart method was passed on to me by my last master, I am stupid and dull, I was born not a good embryo for martial arts, and I found that the dual cultivation of Buddhism and Taoism can get twice the result with half the effort, I don't want to live up to the expectations of the two masters, so I took the risk of violating the ban."

Sin, Buddhism, and Taoism double cultivation. ”

Bai Yi looked up at the dimmer full moon overhead, but still did not speak.

The autumn wind is solemn, and there are yellow leaves falling on the shoulders of the white clothes.

"Just now my tone was heavy, and it really needs to be considered in the long term to expose Liu Wei's collusion with the Tianlong Society. Zhang Yuruo's fair-skinned hand clamped the yellow leaf on his shoulder and let it fall gently.

The locust tree swayed, as if there were thousands of feelings and grievances, and a touch of red was suddenly reflected in Bai Yun's eyes, and he snatched the sword out without warning.

Zhang Yuruo's expression also changed suddenly, and he suddenly felt a cool breeze on his back, so he turned around suddenly.

A ghostly meteor swept its tail and wiped it towards the throat of the white cloth.

The young man swept like the wind, and before Bai Yi could make a gesture to turn around, he passed by her, and then reached out to grab Bai Yi's palm and pulled her behind him.

The woman in white subconsciously grabbed the young man's palm.

This moment, a glance for ten thousand years.

The gods were born out of nowhere, putting aside this insidious and vicious sneak attack.

The woman, dressed in red like blood, floated backwards and landed dozens of steps away.

The red clothes and the white clouds glanced at each other, and the scene of the dead leaves falling on the branches for a moment was neither long nor short, but it was enough to see a person's face clearly.

Dressed in scarlet, she was probably the most femme fatale in the world, sneering, and suddenly disappeared into the darkness.

Bai Yun clung to Zhang Yuruo's hand from beginning to end, and his gaze was sluggish.

(End of chapter)

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