After Fu Wan finished washing, he picked up the Wind Breaking Sword and went out.

Outside the door, the sun rises in the east, and the sky and the earth are blood-red.

The breeze is light and the morning is cool.

Shimizu Sakura stood in the courtyard and did not speak, dressed in white, slim and elegant.

She had a burden in her hand, clothing and food.

Although she had already said in advance that she didn't need it, she still prepared it.

Fu Yan smiled, picked up the burden and headed towards the back mountain.

The back mountain is not high, but it is a famous holy mountain in Dongying, because there are people on the mountain.

A person who can influence Dongying, a majestic figure at the top of the era.

Fu Yan was not in a hurry, and moved forward step by step, not fast, but very steady.

He had been looking forward to this day for too long, and he was excited, but he subconsciously slowed down.

There is no road in the back mountain, or even a road, so you need to cut through thorns and thorns to open the way, and you need to climb the cliff.

The wind is so strong that ordinary people can't open their eyes.

Fu Yan didn't know how long he had been walking, and he didn't know which direction to go, he didn't know where Qing Shui Xiong was.

He went with the wind.

The wind is coming from the west.

The end of his walk.

It's a mountain cliff, and the wind comes from the other side of the cliff.

Under the cliff is water, raging water.

There are clouds overhead, and here are the top of mountains.

Fu Yan couldn't help laughing, this place is simply a treasure of feng shui.

There is wind, scorching sun, and stormy waves, which is the best place to feel nature.

The cliff is smooth and smooth, and the stones are paved with no grass marks.

Two boulders stand firmly on the top of the cliff, one side and one circle. The circle is in the front, and the square is in the back.

Without seeing Qing Shui Xiong, Fu Yan was not in a hurry, and began to carefully observe the two stones.

On the ashlar stone, there is a faint pit, and the depression is peculiar, as if there is a person sitting on it and meditating.

Cobblestone is round, round to the point that there is not a trace of edges and corners, which is clearly artificial.

It's just that Fu Yan understands that almost no one can do it to such a point.

This is not only something that can be done by martial arts, but also requires a deep understanding of the Great Dao.

What is the Great Way? No one can tell.

Fu Yan felt something, and slowly turned around, only to see an old figure already standing behind him.

He was short in stature, dressed in cloth, his face was wrinkled, his beard was white, and he was not extraordinary except for old age.

And it is such an inconspicuous figure, but it is the fourth strong man in the history of Dongying.

He looked at Fu Yan and smiled slightly.

With this smile, the wrinkles on his face deepened, and each of these wrinkles seemed to represent every thrilling legend of him.

His eyes were small, but they were incomparably deep, and Fu Yan only glanced at them, as if he wanted to indulge in them.

He had the sea in his eyes, the boundless sea.

There is a blue sky, a vast blue sky.

There is a starry sky, a starry sky with no end.

Everything that could be seen here was seen in his eyes.

Fu Yan didn't speak, just bowed deeply.

Shimizu nodded and said, "Do you see that cobblestone?"

"Hmm. ”

"Is it round enough?"

"It's round enough, without a trace of edges, and it can't move anymore. ”

"Oh?"

Fu Yan said: "As if you move a knife, it will no longer be round." ”

Shimizu said, "How many circles are there in the cobblestone?"

"Countless of them. ”

"How many avenues are there?"

"Countless ways. ”

"Do you understand?"

"I don't understand. ”

Qing Shui Xiong smiled, walked slowly, looked at the red sun in the sky, and said: "This circle was cut by me more than thirty years ago, and this circle made me successfully realize the Thirteen Slashes of the Void." ”

Fu Yan didn't speak, just listened.

Shimizu Yu said: "There is no end to martial arts, but I can't walk anymore, because I also think that this circle can't be more rounded." ”

Fu Yan frowned.

Qing Shui Xiong said: "Your meridians are all broken, and your dantian is broken?"

"Yes. ”

"Lost internal strength?"

"Yes. ”

"Where did the internal forces go?"

"In the brain. ”

"You can't have internal force in your head. ”

"But there is a way in the head. ”

Qing Shuixiong said with a smile: "The meridians are all broken, the dantian is broken, I can't help you, no one can help you." ”

Fu Yan said: "On my own?"

"Not bad. Qing Shui Xiong said: "It is impossible for any panacea to repair the dantian, and even if it can repair the meridians, it is impossible to repair the dantian." So, only on your own. ”

"I don't have internal strength, how can I fix it?"

"Use your brain. ”

"Dao?"

"Yes. ”

Fu Yan frowned and said, "But I don't understand." ”

Shimizu Yu smiled, "Do you know what you can see here?"

Fu Yan looked up and said slowly: "Sky, sea, mountains, sun." ”

Shimizu said: "More than that, far more than that." ”

He looked around and said with a smile: "You can see the sea here, but the sea changes, there are calm waves, there are huge waves, there are tides changing, and there are schools of fish swimming. ”

"You can see the sky here, but the sky is changing, there are dark clouds, torrential rain, the wind is beautiful, and the sky is blue. There are lightning, there are rainbows, there are stars, there are the sun and the moon. ”

"And the moon is cloudy and sunny, there is the age of the dynasty is damaged, the rain has heavy rain and light rain, and the clouds have dark clouds and white clouds. Even if it is the sun, there is a sunrise and a sunset, and the scorching sun at noon. The stars also change, and there is a rhythm. ”

"There is vegetation in the high mountains, the vegetation has four seasons, there are birds and flowers in spring, there are lush branches and leaves in summer, there are few residual leaves in autumn, and there are heavy snows in winter. ”

"Everything in heaven and earth is changing all the time, and everything has a law. ”

"When you sit here, you can feel so many things, wind, rain, thunder and lightning, stars, sun and moon, spring, summer, autumn and winter, cold and heat, silence and hustle and bustle. ”

Fu Yan's eyes became brighter and brighter, and he looked around, as if the world was different.

Shimizu said: "When you can make this round stone more round one day, your martial arts will naturally come back." ”

"Thank you for your advice!"

"Remember, the Tao is natural, everything cannot be forced, quiet, spiritual, dry, nothing. ”

"Yes. ”

Qing Shui Xiong smiled and said, "You are my destined person, I have time to go to the stone wall in the east to take a look, there are all my feelings about the way of ninja, maybe it will be useful to you." ”

"Yes!"

Qing Shui Xiong left, and he handed over this piece of heaven and earth to Fu Yan.

Fu Yan sat down and sat on the depression of the ashlar.

He knew that this was where Shimizu had sit.

The Wind Breaker Sword, beside him, had been drawn and stuck in the ashlar.

The innate creation skill is placed in front of him, and he occasionally looks at it.

He slowly closed his eyes, and the whole person fell into tranquility, the world, is to see with the heart, not with the eyes.

Time flies like a white horse, passing in a hurry, and half a year has passed.

Shimizu Sakura carried a large basket and gently placed it in front of the stone wall, and there were objects and clothes in the basket.

She couldn't remember how many times she had come, but she would come every two or three days, and then look at the motionless figure on the edge of the cliff a hundred feet away.

It's been half a year, and every time he comes over, he sits there.

Sometimes he eats, sometimes he doesn't.

But without internal strength, he will definitely not last long, and he will definitely be able to eat.

As long as he waits, he will always come over and eat while looking at the ninja on the stone wall.

But Shimizu Sakura didn't wait, she just put down her food and clothes, looked at it for a while, and left.

She didn't want to disturb Fu Yan, she didn't want him to be distracted.

She knew that this was the most critical period in Fu Fei's life.

She thinks that she just needs to do what a woman should do.

She believes that her efforts will be rewarded, and Fu will remember.

Every time she came over, she always felt an inexplicable sense of satisfaction when she saw those empty bowls after eating and dirty clothes she was wearing.

She always laughs, laughs very happily, and I don't know when she has fallen in love so deeply.

And Fu Yan, in the past six months, has experienced too much.

He has experienced storms, rains, scorching suns, and even an earthquake.

These things seemed to be nothing, but the feeling in his heart became more and more profound.

This kind of feeling, indescribable, unclear, is just people's perception of the world, people's status in this world.

He flipped through "Innate Creation Gong" over and over again, immersed in those pictures again and again.

He kept recalling the 100-character kendo of "The Remnants of the Wild Sword", and constantly simulated the swordsmanship of the black and white figures.

Constantly reciting the "Purple Void Inner Scripture" mental method, recalling every breakthrough and battle before.

He is not only experiencing the world, but also looking back on previous experiences.

Thrilling encounters again and again, invincible difficulties one after another.

An unforgettable relationship, a person who is hard to forget.

Even though he was eating and changing clothes, he was not idle, thinking carefully about the ninja perception on the stone wall. This is another kind of martial arts that is different from the martial arts of the Ming Dynasty. He tried to use his own perception to find the commonality between the way of ninja and the martial arts of the Ming Dynasty.

He was feeling all the time.

Innate cultivation is like an inexhaustible source, full of endless wisdom.

To perceive the world through innate creation skills, to understand the world through the body's perception of the surroundings, and to use these perceptions to find the common ground between the "Remnants of the Wild Sword", "Purple Void Neijing" and the Ninja Dao, this common point is the origin of martial arts.

It's the avenue!

At the same time, he was also thinking about fusing these things, moves, and mental methods with innate creation skills to form his own unique kendo.

Time flies, and more than a year has passed.

On this day, Dongying is very lively.

Because it is the Mid-Autumn Festival, the day of reunion.

The full moon hung high, and the earth was filled with silver light.

Shimizu Sakura quietly ran up the mountain and stood beside the stone wall, looking at the figure in front of her, with wordless tenderness in her eyes.

It's been a year and a half, and he hasn't made it yet?

Does he know how much he misses him?

Did he know that there were a lot of people waiting for him?

Shimizu Sakura sighed deeply, and was just about to turn back, when suddenly the figure paused, looking ahead incredulously.

I saw that under the bright moon, Fu Remnant was sitting motionless on top of the ashlar, and the green light visible to the naked eye came out of nowhere and continued to rush into his body.

The wind is howling, and the full moon is bright.

The green light, as if with infinite vitality, converged into a column of airflow, continuously rushing into Fu Yan's body.

Her eyes widened and she forcibly covered her mouth to keep herself from making a sound.

I don't know how long it took for the green light to finally be gone!

And before she could breathe a sigh of relief, an indescribable momentum suddenly burst out of Fu Zhi's body!

That monstrous momentum, like a flood that had been blocked for two years, broke through the blockade in an instant and swept all around.

Streams of purple internal force surged up to the sky, almost covering the bright moon, and countless cracks suddenly cracked in the surrounding earth, and the entire back mountain seemed to tremble.

With a flash of white light, Shimizu Xiong suddenly appeared beside Shimizu Sakura, and said in a deep voice: "It's done!"