Chapter 207: Practice

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Although Wu Lian's death is a due retribution, I don't feel any regret about this matter.

However, Wu Lian's words before he died were right. The only way to defeat the Maha Bowl Mantra is to practice the Maha Bowl Mantra.

Countering violence with violence, although it is not a just way. But when all the means of justice have been exhausted and evil cannot be defeated, perhaps evil is the only way to defeat evil.

The Mid-Autumn Festival has just passed. The hidden dragon stream is already full of falling flowers, and the scenery is very beautiful.

It's just that I don't have the heart to enjoy those beautiful scenery anymore. After much thought, I jumped up from the stone bed early that morning and opened the title page of the Mahabatatama mantra for the first time.

For more than four years, although this cheatbook has been kept by me. But I always kept it as a relic of Sharma, just as an object to miss my old friends, and never thought that one day, I would open the Maha Bowl Mantra and practice the martial arts above.

But now, I've finally turned it on.

The first page of the Maha Bo Mantra is a beautifully illustrated and detailed diagram of the meridians. A thin red line is used to mark the direction of the meridians that operate the internal forces when practicing the Maha Bowl Mantra.

After reading it, I couldn't help but feel shocked.

The human body has yin and yang, and if yin and yang are harmonized, the human body is healthy. Most of the ordinary internal skills are methods for reconciling yin and yang and filling the inner breath. But this set of martial arts is completely contrary, not to mention the breathing method of unloading yang and walking yin, but the way of reversing the meridians makes people feel numb.

No wonder cultivators go crazy. The meridians are reversed, and the meridians are reversed, and if you think about it, you will know what a painful cultivation process it is.

When Yu Thirteen woke up, he saw me in a daze at the Maha Bowl Mantra. He patted me on the shoulder and said, "What are you looking at? You can't do it because you want to practice this martial arts, right?"

I didn't want to hide it from Yu Shisan, I said, "Yes, maybe this is the only way to defeat Chen Boyang." ”

Yu 13 said, "Is it worth it?"

Is it worth it?

Now do I still have room to measure the value and the not? Chen Boyang has fallen into the devil deeply, he can't help but control Shu Yao's whereabouts, and the harm to the world is becoming more and more serious.

It's all my fault.

If I had to make up for it at the expense of myself, if I couldn't make up my mind at the beginning, then at this time, I had no worries or choices.

I asked Yu Shisan, "Do you say that you still owe me a favor that has not been repaid?"

Yu 13 shook his head and said, "No." ”

My heart was cold, and I said, "You once said it so well, don't you want to repay your debts at a critical time?"

Yu 13 lifted his empty sleeve and said, "I have already paid off your kindness." I don't owe you any more. ”

I said, "But I helped you find Qing'er." ”

Yu 13 nodded and said, "Yes." That's why I can't die. ”

I said, "I didn't want you to die. ”

Yu 13 pondered for a moment and said, "I can give you anything but this life." I want to keep this life to protect Qing'er. ”

When he said that, I felt more at ease. I said, "I want you to promise me one thing." ”

Yu 13 asked, "What's the matter?"

I said, "Help me find my daughter." ”

Yu 13 was stunned and asked, "What about you? Why don't you go find it yourself?"

I reached out and stroked the dull yellow paper of the Mahabatamantra, like an old skin that had been rough after years of hard work. I said, "I'm afraid I'm going crazy and becoming like Chen Boyang." ”

Thirteen said, "You've really decided?"

It's decided!

No backtracking.

2.

In September of the twentieth year of Shaoxing, I began to practice the Maha Bowl Mantra.

Before that, I handed over the two swords I was carrying to Yu Thirteen.

Qingguang blood, a sword maniac.

These two swords, I'm afraid they will say goodbye to me forever. I said to Yu Thirteen, "If one day, you find that I can't control myself anymore, then even kill me with the Blood Sword." ”

Yu 13 said: "I'm afraid that I will not be your opponent at that time." ”

I said, "I hope I can stay awake and defeat Chen Boyang before I go completely crazy, so that I can take my own life." ”

With the determination to die, I began to practice the Mahaba Tema mantra, which had been hated by the whole world.

The meridians are reversed, like the pain of thousands of ants eroding bones.

Unloading the yang and cultivating the yin, like falling into the abyss of thousands of feet of ice, is so cold that it is unbearable.

Sharma once told me that Maha Temo, in Sanskrit, means eight cold hells. Therefore, if a cultivator falls into an extremely cold hell and endures a thousand kinds of suffering, those who can still survive will inevitably gain strength beyond ordinary people.

It's just that...... Who can say whether it is a man or a demon who has climbed up from hell.

But there is one thing that is very strange.

At the beginning of my cultivation of the Maha Bo Temo Mantra, I used the cultivation method of reversing the meridians to remove all the yang qi of my body from the Quchi acupoint, and I did experience the cruelty and pain of the Eight Cold Hells.

The pain was really unbearable, I just felt like I was on the verge of going crazy, and as soon as I breathed a sigh of relief, I immediately lost control.

And I gritted my teeth and persevered. I've been thinking, Shu Yao, Shu Yao, Shu Yao...... In order to relieve Yao, in order to make up for a father's apology to his daughter, not to mention the Eight Cold Hells, even if it is ten times more painful than this, I must grit my teeth and persevere.

On the sixteenth, the Maha Bowl Mantra broke through the sixth realm.

As I practiced more and more, I felt that my body was no longer so cold. And the pain has been reduced a lot, and an inexplicable slight warm breath is quietly emerging from my dantian.

At first, I was terrified.

Because, it took me a lot of effort to remove the yang energy from my body. And if this inexplicable warm breath is really getting stronger and stronger in my body, then won't all the pain I have endured before be in vain?

Does this mean that I have failed in my practice of the Maha Bowl Mantra?

However, I quickly ruled it out.

Because, this slightly warm air is always in the dantian, and it becomes more and more scorching as the practice deepens, but it has no intention of expanding. The practice of the Maha Bowl Mantra is originally to reverse the meridians. Other internal strength cultivation requires qi sinking dantian to condense internal strength, but the Maha bowl mantra wants to travel to the dantian without staying.

This scorching breath dissolved the cold aura a lot. But it infused me with a warmer breath that was more abundant and powerful.

The more I practiced, the more excited I felt, this powerful force made me obsessed, made me crazy, made me feel that the terrible things in this world were no longer scary, and made me feel that I had gradually acquired the ability to control everything.

Chen Boyang, I can already defeat you.

Twenty-one days later, I came out of the cave.

Looking at a new world, I took a deep breath and felt my new self.

I used my internal force to condense a powerful force in the palm of my hand and send it out in an instant. Condensation can become wind, and wind can destroy one

Cut. The trees, streams, and hard rocks in front of me were all crushed under the palm of my hand.

This power ...... It's just too powerful.

I laugh openly, I'm the most powerful person in the world. Since then, no one has dared to question my strength.

"The world is like my bag, and the Supreme is who I am. ”

I remembered the crazy shouting of Chen Boyang in Taizhou City. This sentence is no longer suitable for Chen Boyang.

I laughed wildly, wantonly venting the irrepressible excitement in my heart, one palm, two palms, three palms...... The Hidden Dragon Stream is a mess, but I still won't stop.

Suddenly, just as I was extremely excited, I felt a burning pain in my buttocks.

I looked back, but I saw Yu Thirteen holding the bloody sword in his hand and stabbed me fiercely. Enraged, I turned around and grabbed his sword-holding hand and shouted, "Why are you stabbing me?"

Yu 13 said, "You're crazy. ”

Am I crazy?

Sling the bull. I'm not crazy, I feel like I'm the most awake at the moment. I felt that I was strong enough to see everything in this world clearly.

I pushed Yu Thirteen away with one palm. His hands turned into ice.

Yu Shisan's face was in pain, but he still held his sword and said to me: "Wake up, didn't you say that you were going to defeat Chen Boyang?"

Of course, I remember that the purpose of my cultivation of the Maha Bo Temo Mantra was to defeat Chen Boyang.

However, I'm not crazy.

I felt like I had really practiced the Mahaba Mantra. And Chen Boyang must have practiced the wrong method, so he endured the pain of extreme cold and internal breath.

And my inner breath is warm. I'm completely different from him.

I said to Yu Thirteen, "Don't get in my way. You stabbed me with this sword, I will settle accounts with you in the future, and now I will go to Chen Boyang's old thief to settle accounts. ”

As soon as I turned around, a red shadow flickered in my peripheral vision.

Blood!

How could the invincible Blood Sword fall into the hands of Yu Thirteen?

It is an evil sword, but I will use it to defeat evil.

I shook my body and snatched the sword from Yu Shisan's hand at the moment when he didn't react. The Blood Sword seemed excited, and the scarlet light on its body flowed like blood.

Let's go, Bloodray.

I'll take you to do something that shocks the rivers and lakes. Your name will go down in history with me.

What a sword maniac, he can't bring you, I'll come!

I carry the bloody sword, a galloping runner. I felt like I was about to fly. After running for more than ten miles in a row, I didn't feel tired, I always felt that I had inexhaustible strength, and I always felt that there was nowhere to vent this strength.

It was in this feeling that I made a measure that I regretted for the rest of my life.

After coming out of the Tibetan Dragon Stream. Coincidentally, I met more than a dozen disciples of the Kucang Sect.

In fact, they are no longer disciples of the Kucang Sect.

Because, after Chen Boyang went crazy in practice, the disciples of the Kucang faction had already fled in all directions. But the reason why I think they are disciples of the Kuocang Sect is because a group of more than a dozen people are still holding the long knives cast by the Kuocang Sect, and they are still wearing the uniform clothes of the Kuocang Sect.

I asked them, where is Chen Boyang?

They looked at me with fear in their eyes. That look disgusted me and made me unacceptable.

In short, they are disciples of the Kucang faction, and they are the same as Chen Boyang, they are all my enemies.

So...... The power in my body that I always can't use up is infused with the bloody sword, and with a swing of the sword, the flesh and blood fly sideways, and it is miserable.