The bonfire faded, and Bai Yun clutched his chest and couldn't sleep for a long time, and he tried to forcibly use his internal force in the confrontation with the Netherworld Snake, making the wounded meridians even worse.

Bai Yun looked up slightly, the shadow of the tree was sufficient, and the figure of the purple-clothed maid was missing, but after quietly observing, it was almost certain that the personal maid of the plain-robed boy was not around, and the young man finally breathed a sigh of relief, quietly got up and left the bonfire, and walked towards the depths of the dense forest.

Under the night, Yun Mengze was extremely dull.

Bai Yun found a towering ancient tree that was large enough for four people to hug, and after making sure that there was no one around, he sat down cross-legged with his back against the giant tree.

The meridians in the body of a martial artist are like an overwhelming fishing net in the vast sea, made up of thousands of fishing lines interlocking and intertwined, and the catch in the fishing net is the sea of qi in the body, tightly wrapped by this big net. If this all-encompassing fishing net is not strong enough, or if it pierces a hole, the sea of qi accumulated in the net will leak out, and it will not be able to escape the destruction of the anthill by the embankment of thousands of miles. The words are not rough, this is why Li Feng said that if you want to practice the sword, you must first practice the meridians and lay a good foundation, if the rhizome of the giant tree is unstable, how can it not be afraid of wind and rain, and soar up to 90,000 miles. This is also the reason why some martial artists are in a hurry to succeed, and the seedlings are promoted, and the meridians have not yet penetrated to learn superior martial arts, and finally backfire so that the meridians suffer heavy losses, and there is no hope of winning the rivers and lakes, but if this big fishing net only pierces a hole, then you have to follow the silk fishing line along the vine to find out the gap in the hole, and repair it step by step.

Bai Yun put the shroud sword on his knees, fixed his concentration and slowly closed his eyes, the golden and dazzling Buddhist words came to mind, Bai Yun silently recited word by word in his heart, beads of sweat continued to ooze from his forehead, and the warm current slowly swam along the meridians and poured into his heart, and the pain was finally alleviated.

After reciting the Great Prajna Heart Sutra, Bai Yun silently recited Li Feng's modified Qingfeng Jue, the breeze hit his face, his temples danced without wind, and the Great Prajna Heart Sutra and the Qingfeng were rigid and soft, and the two swam freely in the meridians, and the stuffy pain in his chest suddenly disappeared.

The roots of the Buddha's fetus are becoming more and more full, and the shadow of the Buddha's light and path emerges around the white clouds, and wisps of light and swastika slowly rotate around the white clouds, like immortals entering the world, floating light.

"Amazing! Amazing!" praised his ears again and again, Bai Yun opened his eyes suddenly, and Long Haotian was sitting opposite him.

But the next moment, he was also stunned by the flowing fireflies surrounding him.

"I didn't expect that Bai Yun Shaoxia was actually a great power of dual cultivation of Buddhism and Taoism!" Long Haotian said in amazement.

After coming back to his senses, the fireflies surrounding Bai Yun instantly dimmed, and the forest was silent and pitch black.

Bai Yun was surprised and delighted in his heart, he couldn't imagine that his internal strength had progressed so fast, but the secret of Buddhism and Taoism dual cultivation had been broken, how could this be good?

The boy in the plain robe put his hand into the sleeve of his shirt, unhurriedly took out a priceless night pearl jade hairpin, reached out and inserted the jade hairpin into the tree, and the soft and bright night pearl suddenly illuminated the place under the tree.

"Shaoxia, don't panic, I'm just a person who is in a hurry to get up and find a place to relieve myself, and I happened to meet Shaoxia in the woods, not intentionally stalking and peeping. Long Haotian saw Bai Yun's dilemma, so he continued: "I also know that the sect has the rules of the sect and the Buddhism and the Tao are not interconnected, but the young man can rest assured, he is not the woman who splashes dirty water everywhere in the bazaar, and the world knows what is going on today, you know what I know, if the young man is still not at ease, I can immediately make a poisonous oath, if I leak half of tonight's incident, I will be thundered by the sky." ”

With that, the plain-robed boy stretched out three fingers and made a gesture of vow.

Bai Yun sighed, lowered his head and said: "This is not necessary, I have already committed a serious crime in the double cultivation of Buddhism and Taoism, how dare I let Gongzi Long swear to be punished with me, if it were not for my natural stupidity and slow progress in cultivation, I would not have taken the sin of great rebellion and Buddhism and Taoism double cultivation, the fault is mine, and the sin is also mine." ”

Bai Yun said again: "Young Master Long, you call me Bai Yun, you don't need to add the word Shaoxia."

"White clouds. Long Haotian smiled calmly: "Martial arts are originally to learn from each other, learn from each other's strengths, what is the crime? It's just that now there are many sects, and this river and lake are surging, in order to consolidate their own status, no one wants their own unique school to be peeped at and steal from it, and it's just a bullshit rule that was set, but I can't see that Bai Yun You are actually a real person who doesn't show his face, and the flurry of fluorescent brilliance is extremely exquisite!"

"Long Gongzi has won the award, and they are all embroidered pillows, flashy and useless. Bai Yun replied, but that touch of fluorescent brilliance kept coming to his mind.

Bai Yun was confused, and said in his heart: "When did I have such an internal force realm?"

The boy in the plain robe smiled heartily: "Although my family is in the calligraphy and painting business, but I like to dance knives and guns since I was a child, and I also drill into some boring martial arts cheats, so I also have my own set of opinions on martial arts. ”

The prince in the plain robe smiled slightly, and continued: "The Taoist law pursues quiet and inaction, and the Buddhism pursues the origin and extinction, and the internal strength and mental methods of the two families are fundamentally very different, whether it is an embroidered pillow or not, it is really not simple for you to screw the two different realms of Buddha and Tao together, and even the old sword demon Bai Jiantang may not be able to have such understanding." ”

Bai Yun's body trembled slightly after hearing this, even the White Sword Hall may not be able to achieve the dual cultivation of the two mental methods of Buddhism and Taoism? He was eleven years old when he was in the bun, and he knew that he had missed the best age to practice martial arts, whether it was in internal strength or sword practice, he was a big step behind, and he could barely catch up with Li Xin'er day and night, and the eight swords of the falling dust granted by Li Fengjiao were only touching the skin, and even in the fight with the one-eyed eagle, he was beaten down with a palm before he even drew the sword in the dust, if his understanding was really higher than that of the Xishu Sword Demon White Sword Hall, he would have already broken through the Tiancheng Realm and stepped into the string realm, presumably Long Haotian's words were just words to comfort himself。

But when I think about it so carefully, I feel strange that every time Buddhism and Taoism are cultivated, there will always be two breaths of water and fire pouring into the sea of qi along the meridians.

Buddhism and Taoism are not compatible, whenever these two qi machines repel each other, there will always be a third cold current gushing out from the wooden beads on the wrist, so that the two mutually exclusive breaths are water and milk.

Bai Yun wanted to vent the doubts in his heart but wanted to stop talking, Li Jingxi told him a thousand times before he died, he couldn't let anyone know the existence of this wooden bead, as for why, there is no way to delve into it, but this wooden bead is absolutely extraordinary, if it is exposed under the mountain and enters the eyes of the gangsters, I am afraid that it will cause a fishy smell.

As the two spoke, dozens of pairs of hungry and cold eyes appeared in the darkness.

A group of ferocious hungry wolves emerged from all directions, their huge claws and fangs shocking.

Yun Mengze's evil wolf!

Long Haotian looked at his peers unhurriedly.

Wolves howl on all sides.

The white clouds swept out, and the gods buzzed in their hands.

Baiyun's mind is one, his sleeves are agitated, and the yellowish white cloth wrapped in the sword body falls off in the wind.

In an instant, Bai Yun activated the qi of his whole body and injected this sword of the ages.

At the same time, the Divine Sword glowed with a terrifying red light.

Six reincarnations and eight wildernesses, holding the sword and going straight down to the sky!

The first style of the falling dust swordsmanship, the sword dance is eight wildernesses!

Bai Yun's wrist turned and his body fluttered, and countless sword lights pierced the night sky, covering the sky and the earth like meteors rushing down month by month.

Wherever the sword rain went, the vicious wolf with fangs broke off his waist, and the wolf's head and stumps splashed everywhere, and the blood seeped people.

Whew!

The wolves, who had suffered heavy casualties, still seemed to be unwilling, and after a moment of hesitation around the two, the wolves regrouped and swarmed again.

Cangsong is a ruthless thing, welcome the snow and point straight to Lingyun Palace!

The pine welcomes the snow!

With a wave of Bai Yun's sleeves, his left hand turned into two fingers and brushed the sword body, only to see the red light of the sword body soaring and leaping, and the next moment he swung the sword straight out.

Bursts of red sword light shot out from the sword body, and the hungry wolf's head was pierced through the window screen one by one, and the head of the body let out one after another terrible roars.

A drop in the bucket!

There is no match!

Come from the east of the river!

Flying Immortals!

Immortals show the way!

Heaven and earth are ethereal!

Romantic!

The red sword light filled the forest, and the eight swords in the dust came out of seven swords, and the Shentu Sword, which had been silent for many years, was like a fierce beast that broke free from the cage, swallowing the four seas and killing the Quartet!

The wolves did not move again, and the ground was littered with the severed limbs of the wolves, and the trunks of the trees were covered with dense sword marks of different shades.

Bai Yun's eyes looked at the god in his hand with burning eyes, and today he used the Falling Dust Sword Technique to be so enjoyable, and the internal force in the sea of qi continued to gush out, turning into a sharp sword qi with ease, the sword intent was awe-inspiring, and the fullness of the dantian qi sea was completely different from that on the Feilai Peak in the past.

Could it be that the palm sucked all the internal force of the one-eyed eagle? A crazy thought was fleeting in Bai Yun's mind.

"I heard that the beasts in Yunmengze are particularly cunning and ferocious, and when I saw them today, they really deserved their reputation, this large group of beasts was so close, you and I didn't even notice it. But there is a way in heaven that I don't want to go, and there is no way to enter hell, and it is estimated that this group of beasts will not expect that they will become a fat sword pile and die so miserably. Long Haotian took a step forward and stood side by side with Bai Yun.

Bai Yun was silent.

"Oh! no, I... Long Haotian covered his stomach and looked at Bai Yun with a melancholy expression, and then at the yellowed white sword cloth scattered on the ground.

The boy understood, took out a stack of straw paper from his bosom, picked up the scattered white cloth, and walked back to the campfire.

Bai Yun added some dead wood to the bonfire, secretly glanced at Zhang Yuruo, who was sleeping, and sat down cross-legged.

I remember that Lin Xueshu once said that the internal force is divided into seven grades, and now the internal force in the body is inexplicably a large section, and it is estimated that there are at least three grades, and the internal force of the three grades in the realm of heaven and man is overkill, as for where the extra internal force comes from, Bai Yun no longer thinks about it, and falls asleep with his eyes.