"No, no, how can someone pretend to be your old man. ”

Ji Kao smiled stupidly, and suddenly remembered the rumors about this aunt, and couldn't help but shudder.

He heard his great-grandmother Tai Jiang say that his grandfather Ji Jili and father Ji Chang were both bullied by this aunt and grandmother so much that they didn't dare to speak.

"Hmm. Ji Shujun bowed slightly, and then she pointed to the silk silk in her hand and said, "What is this, the alchemy technique you have been studying?"

Ji Kao nodded, and shook his head again: "It can be said that it is, but I prefer to call it Pile Gong and Channeling Technique?"

"Piling and channeling, what?"

"Penetrating heaven and earth, nourishing and recuperating spirits, is for pile work; This is the foundation of the martial arts that I envisioned. ”

Ji Kao looked at this silk and couldn't help sighing, the foundation is there, but the power is a little worse than he imagined.

Perhaps, it is not complete, perhaps, it is not advanced enough, perhaps, it is not concise enough.

What the hell is, anyway, with his current realm, he can't see it.

"Martial arts?" Ji Shujun's eyes changed slightly, she knew the word "martial arts", and she also understood the meaning of fighting.

But listening to Ji Kao's meaning, it seems that this word will evolve into a road.

The so-called "Dao" can not be said lightly, but it is a smooth road, Wu Zhu can be said to have this road, with the guidance of the witch god in front; totem can be said to have this path, and there is a demon god in front of it; Qi refining can be said to have this path, and there is the support of the holy king in front.

Ji Kao chuckled lightly and said to Ji Shujun: "Does Grandma Shujun know the origin of 'Wen'?"

"Naturally, I know that in ancient times, Cangjie made words, the sky rained, the ghosts cried at night, and the dragon was hidden, so there was a script of my human race. ”

Ji Kao looked at the starry sky in the sky, and said lightly: "In fact, it can be earlier, the king of the ancient Fuxi clan in the world also, began to draw gossip, make book deeds, and replace the government of knotting ropes. The way of writing is made in the creation of words, but it begins with the pattern. ”

"Heaven and earth work, and they can be passed on to people and used for edification. ”

"The same is true of the martial arts I have created, all things are natural, contained in the form, passed on to people, and used to fight. ”

"Literature is to educate inside, and martial arts is to fight outside. ”

"The text starts with the pattern font, and the martial arts I created are based on the guidance of pile work. ”

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Looking at the junior in front of him talking eloquently, Ji Shujun's eyes were full of colorful ripples.

She didn't expect that among her juniors, there would be such a bold person.

It's frightening to think about a young boy in his early teens trying to create a path that is comparable to writing.

Immediately, she looked at the silk silk in her hand again, and this time she watched, but no longer coarsely skimmed, but savored carefully.

At the front of the silk silk, there are ten human bodies standing in different postures, with different hand and foot movements.

Some people hang in front of them, some people hang their hands naturally, some people stand upright with their feet, some people squat with their legs, ten kinds of standing methods, and ten kinds of pile work.

Unconsciously, Ji Shujun tried all these ten standing methods, and found that these seemingly simple movements actually have their wonders in them.

According to some of the tips that Ji Kao said, she was quiet and empty, turning a blind eye and hearing but not hearing, and it was even somewhat similar to the state of the spirit when she practiced the totem method.

When the totem contains the spirit, isn't it the mysterious state of turning a blind eye and hearing but not hearing? I heard that if a Qi Refiner wants to enter the country, he must be in a similar state.

After trying these pile skills, Ji Shujun looked at the dozens of guide maps again.

These guide maps, either evolved from pile work, or from the posture of birds and beasts, each one is stranger than the other, but Ji Shujun's vision is so high.

At a glance, she found the mystery in it, and at the same time, she also found the awkwardness in it.

These movements, used individually, can be used as a technique to attack, and when used together, it is extremely harmful to deal with ordinary people.

And each action can exercise the muscles and bones of the human body, coordinate the limbs of the human body, and even guide the refining of qi.

And the awkward part is here, these actions are used to conduct qi, it seems that it is possible, but there is no description of how to conduct qi.

Ji Shujun glanced at Ji Kao with slanted eyes, and there was a smile in his eyes: "Little Ji Kao, you really have a big heart." I didn't even enter the door of qi refining, and I even thought of using your channeling technique to channel qi. ”

"Look at the way you are now, both physically and mentally, if you don't stop, you will die of exhaustion in a few days. ”

Ji Kao looked at this piece of silk and sighed, the rest of the part was originally used by him to describe the method of conducting qi in detail, but it took several months, but he had to stop helplessly.

In the previous pile work, he was guided by the knowledge of his previous life, and he used himself as an experiment to integrate all the information he could find, and he was barely successful.

The guidance behind him was really painful, considering various movements, not only to be able to exercise muscles and bones, coordinate limbs, but also to have a certain practical effect.

He tried his best to combine what he knew, seen, and remembered, but he came up with dozens of guiding movements.

Next, the need for qi is coming, and he can only touch the dark with his eyes. Martial arts need to guide the qi, what it is, he doesn't know, how to guide.

In his opinion, these guiding movements should be used by all spiritual practices. Whether it's a witch wish, a totemist, or a qi refiner, they can all use these guiding moves to enhance their technical skills.

Only if it can be used by everyone from ordinary people to cultivators, that is the martial arts he imagined, and it is something that can be compared to the literary way.

Unfortunately, his own abilities are limited, so he can only go so far.

The martial arts created at this time can be practiced by ordinary people, after all, it is only used for refining the body and attacking techniques. However, those cultivators can only refer to one or two things, and cannot use them directly.

After all, it's still better than Wendao!

Ji Kao sighed, thinking that words could also be used by cultivators to record, and he felt that he was indeed far behind.

However, this time is not good, it does not mean that the future is not good.

One day, the martial arts he opened up will definitely be able to compete with Wen Dao.

The way of civil and martial arts, one by one, is not a lie.

Ji Kao thanked Ji Shujun, and he already knew that his state some time ago was indeed very abnormal. In other words, it is a demon or paranoia, so paranoid that the self is almost lost.

"Indeed, I didn't even enter the door of Qi refining, even if the Qi Channeling was successful, it was also a fantasy, and there would be problems if I couldn't say it. ”

Ji Kao looked at the land to the east, and there seemed to be a trace of fish belly white, and his eyes were leisurely: "The sun is coming out, and it's time to enter." ”

After saying this, he was silent and walked out slowly.

For more than a year, clothing, food, shelter, transportation, eating, drinking, and Lasa were all solved in the temple, and he never took a step out of the door.

Although his body was weak, Ji Kao still shook his sleeves and walked forward in the cold winter.

At this time, the bright moon has not yet disappeared, and the stars are still bright, like an eternal painting, hanging above the middle sky.

Putting down the matter of creating martial arts, Ji Kao walked outside for a while, and his heart was so calm.

"The water is quiet, the candle is bright, the level is accurate, and the master takes the law. The water is still bright, and the spirit is still in the spirit! The heart of a saint is still! The mirror of heaven and earth is also, and the mirror of all things is also. ”

He muttered to himself, said a sentence deep in his memory, and then looked up at the stars and moon in the sky.

This painting is so beautiful.

It was this rearing that Ji Kao was once again stupid.

This time, the idiocy is not like the appearance of the martial arts some time ago, and there is only one obsession in my heart.

At this time, the foolishness seems to have forgotten oneself, forgotten all thoughts, and merged with heaven and earth, with the quiet night, and with the starry sky.

At this time, Ji Shujun, who had just followed out of the gate of the temple, looked at Ji Kao's appearance, which was so harmonious.

The starlight at night, vaguely, seemed to flow around him, indescribable, unclear, as if it were real and illusory.

"Is this the entry of the Qi Refiner?"

Ji Shujun muttered to himself in his heart, and he didn't dare to say anything to disturb him.

She was fortunate to have gotten a totem spirit guide when she was conquering the Ghost Fang Country and embarked on the road of a totem master. I don't know anything about qi refiners.

Even in the entire four generations of the Ji family, there has not been a single qi refiner.

Ji Shujun was happy in his heart, looking at Ji Kao nervously, and at the same time looking around cautiously, for fear that something would disturb Ji Kao.

Especially not far from the side, the witch temple opposite the Jongmiao is what she is mainly looking at.

Regardless of the position of the great uncle, she had also heard of the scene that happened when Ji Kao took the witch test.

Ji Kao was completely immersed in the heavens and the earth, and above his mind, a river of stars passed, and the stars shone brightly in the sky, with the great purple star in the far north as the center, constantly rotating.

Above the starry sky, there was a bright moon hanging high in the west, faintly, also in the direction of the purple star.

Looking at this scene, Ji Kao was overjoyed in his heart, such a beautiful galaxy and a charming moonlight. But at the same time, he felt that there seemed to be a trace of regret.

Just when his regretful thought rose, in the east of the galaxy, far away from the bright moon, a round of the sun appeared.

The daylight is bright, adding a lot of warmth to the cold winter. At the same time, Ji Kao's heart has no regrets, but pure joy.

The sun and the moon shine together on the galaxy, and Ji Kao feels as if he is in it, and the sun, moon and stars are revolving around him.

Forget the so-called sitting and forgetting, maybe this is sitting and forgetting, it doesn't matter what the heart is, maybe this is the heart fasting, as for the entry of the sky, it seems that it has never existed in Ji Kao's heart.

Everything just comes naturally.

I don't know how long it took for Ji Kao to open his eyes leisurely, smiling, and facing east.

At this time, the stars and the bright moon have disappeared, and a red sun is rising, and the weather is myriad.

The red sun is rising, and its path is bright, and it should be like this.