"The method of resisting the wind, the technique can be divided into three points, and only the house takes one. The first young master was concise and to the point, and Guan Song and the other three were listening carefully.

In the back garden of the house, through an arched door, the door suddenly opens up, with a lush bamboo forest and a bright stream. The morning sun had not yet climbed over the mountain, but only half of its head was showing at the top of the mountain. Bright light shines dappled on the ground through the bamboo leaves.

The cool breeze blows, blowing people's hair, blowing through bamboo leaves, or sparse, or fine. The wind has no body, like nothingness, but it exists.

The first young master called the servants behind him again, "Xiaoxiao, go and fetch four bamboo futons and put them on the four high platforms in the bamboo forest on the left side of the stream." Xiaoxiao was a young man with a grim expression, and after a while, he took a few bamboo futons over.

The high platform is shaped like a column, flat and wide on the top, and a huge bamboo futon is spread on the high platform, leaving a large circle of space.

"Go up. The first young master put his hands behind his back and said to Guansong and the others.

The crown pine and the cuckoo, and the bun boy easily went up to the high platform and sat cross-legged on the futon.

At some point, a young master was already sitting there waiting for them to sit down.

"Again, go inside the house and get a few sticks of sandalwood and light them around to repel mosquitoes and flies. She nodded slightly, took the sandalwood and lit a few sandalwood sticks around the high platform, the smell was very light, but there were no mosquitoes approaching.

Xiao Xiaohe stood behind the young master's high platform, one left and one right.

"If you want to break the wind control array, you must first understand what it is to resist the wind, there are roughly three kinds of initial transmission techniques, and I am talking about the transmission method of the only house. The wind is in the air, it cannot be captured, if there is none, it will be revealed when it encounters things. There is a saying that the wind blows through the bamboo. In fact, if you see it with your eyes, you can know that the wind is passing! If the wind does not have a peculiar smell, your nose cannot smell it! If the wind is in the open space and there is no life, then your ears cannot hear. However, the wind is really in the air, walking or walking, and the physical touch is most obvious. The wind blows through the skin, whether it is fast or slow, and you can also know where it is going. Only the house is a technique, based on observation. ”

The first young master stretched out his hand forward, blew a breath from the air and his hand, and then fell silent.

Guan Song and the others waited quietly for a long time, thinking that the first young master would have something to say, but who knew that the first young master just looked at Guan Song and the others.

Guansong and Du Juan were quite puzzled, but they saw a young master nodding at the bun boy again and again.

Guan Song and Du Juan raised their eyes to look, and saw that the boy with a bun was also like a young master, holding his palm to his face, pouting and blowing.

"The touch of a person's breath blowing on one's hand is like the wind blowing on one's body, invisible but perceptible. From this, it can be seen that in this void nature, there is wind formation, which is qi. There is also the qi of operation in the human body, and resisting the wind is also the art of resisting qi. The first young master paused, and the little one handed over a cup of hot tea, and the first young master took a small sip.

A young master snapped his fingers at the ceramic cup, and the gas coming out of the hot tea seemed to be the color of Qingxuan, and this clear qi rose in a curling manner, and finally disappeared and disappeared.

Everyone didn't know what to mean, but the young master put the cup back in his little hand, but the person jumped down from the high platform.

"Blowing, drinking tea, daily chores. One makes something out of nothing, and the other becomes nothing. Between the changes in the breath, there is no symbiosis. If you look at my palm, the five fingers are closed and the palm is clenched into a fist, and the five fingers are vertically fisted into a palm, the same is a hand, two forms, with different names, one grasp and one release. The first young master raised his hand.

In the same way, the wind does not know where it arises, and it disappears but it does not know where it is found, but it is all in this void. The wind of the changer, the void does not move. Breathe in the hand, there is a heart with the heart, the heat touches the hand, the hand has a sense of touch, the mind of the changer, and the perception of the person who does not change. From perceiving one's own inner breath, from people and things, it further perceives the operation of the breath in the void. From the perception of this awareness, then the awareness of this awareness is like the void and does not move. ”

"Having said so much, whether you understand it or not, you all have to act. "The first young master popped out two fingers, those two fingers seemed to pop out of the air flow on his body, as if the light shrouded his face, the air flow was running around him, he took two fingers, the longer the castration, the stronger the wind speed!

The two fingers of the slight air flow on the fingertips of the first young master slightly drew a circle, the second young master said the word "disease" to the circle, the gas actually carried the gas in the void to roll up the futon of Guansong and the others and they were in, spun and flew away from the high platform, flew on the tip of the bamboo, and quickly took the three people to the continuous mountain range behind the house, surrounded by clouds and mist in the mountains, and the three people disappeared into a white vast.

Seeing this, the first young master nodded, put his hands behind his back, and said to Xiaoxiao, "Xiaoxiao, take my futon back to the house, I want to go and have a look." The voice was still there, but the man did not know where he had gone.

The only house here, Guansong and the others have entered the threshold of the wind control technique. In the house, the second son slept until the end of the day after a hangover last night.

Guanfeng, Qingchong and Xiangyu only slept for three hours after they were full of wine and food, and after Yingge Yan danced.

When the rooster crows, the sky is not clear, and there is no sun, only some subtle morning light. Midoriko and Hongnu knocked on the door of their room, fetched hot water, washed hot towels, properly washed the faces of Guanfeng and the others, and said good morning. pulled the three of them to the table, "Today's breakfast is white porridge, please use it." ”

Guanfeng and the other three of them were full of food last night, had a good time, slept badly, were full, and their eyes were hazy, where could they eat?

The three of them shook their heads, they really can't eat, why don't they go back and take a nap? Midoriko waved his hand and removed the table.

I really don't know that this house has breakfast so early, Guanfeng regrets going to bed late yesterday, but what's the use, more amazing things are waiting for them?

The three of them saw Midoriko and the others remove the table, and were about to get up to say goodbye. I don't want a big bronze bell to fall from the sky and cover the three of them in it.

The texture of the bronze bell is thick, and the ground is tightly seamed, and the three of them were shocked, and they tried their best to push up the copper bell, but the copper bell did not move.

"What are you doing?" Qing Chong shouted, who knew that the sound couldn't be transmitted, wandering around the copper bell wall, and vibrating back and forth, making people's eardrums involuntarily painful, and making people's minds dizzy. The three of them hurriedly covered their ears, but they didn't dare to shout in them anymore.

The echo of the bell finally faded away, leaving only darkness and deathly silence.

After waiting for a while, no one came to open the bronze bell, and the air inside the bell became thinner and thinner, and Guanfeng and the others felt as if they were about to suffocate.

Just as the breath was not breathing, the bronze bell suddenly swayed upward, and the sudden bright light made everyone unable to open their eyes. Everyone was breathing a sigh of relief, but the wooden floor they were on moved, Midoriko waved his hand, and the wooden floor rolled out of the room with the bones of the three people, rolled in front of a waterwheel, and stopped.

There is no water on the waterwheel, as if it is just an ornament here.

Actually, it's not. After they recited a spell, the bones of the waterwheel turned slowly, and the flowing water rose little by little under the drive of the waterwheel, and lay down, rising layer by layer, falling grid by grid, like pearls and jade, like rain, like flying flowers, and under the drive of the waterwheel, it was like a light blue water belt, which was very beautiful and beautiful.

Guanfeng and the others didn't know why, but they just watched the big waterwheel several connected to the small waterwheel in a string, the water flowed here, the water flowed there, and followed the direction and trajectory of the waterwheel.

Midoriko looked at Guanfeng and the others with a sullen face, and just smiled.

At this time, the sun has begun to rise a little, "It's okay, you can go and rest." "The red woman who spoke.

"Isn't this fun?" Guanfeng couldn't help but be indignant in his heart, but he didn't say it.

Back in the room, the curtains of the room had been drawn, and the sunlight could already shine on the bed, and Guanfeng and the others were already embarrassed to lie on the bed to sleep, so the three of them had to walk around. Just wait for a nap after lunch to make up for some of the sleep lost last night. But it didn't work out.

After eating, Guanfeng and the others were lying on the table, just squinting their eyes, and Midoriko and they came to inform them, saying that the second son was invited.

Guanfeng and the others went to visit the second son, only to see that the second son was sitting on a chair, a servant on the side was wiping his face, and another servant was rinsing him with mouthwash. Guanfeng and the others stood aside, and the second son took a hot towel and wiped the palms and backs of his hands.

"Have you ever eaten?" he asked Guanfeng and the others, and as he spoke, he picked up the dishes and chopsticks again, took small bites, and ate rice and vegetables calmly, "I don't like to eat meat, and what I have loved since I was a child is this green vegetables and tofu." Guanfeng and the others watched him finish eating, and the second son drank a few sips of hot tea and said unhurriedly, "You can actually take a rest, you don't have to wait for me here." ”

Guanfeng and the others couldn't help but roll their eyes helplessly in their hearts.

"Okay, let's take you out for a walk and see the infinite scenery of our house. ”

The second son's feet lightly stepped on the ground, and it felt as if he was stepping on cotton. His shoes today are pink, and even the hydrangeas on the upper are pink.

Guanfeng and a few people followed the second son to walk around the house, as if they were all looking at the scenery, and then they listened to the second son boasting about the boundless beauty of his side of the box, and the sound of laughter, and there was no mention of the wind array.

The breeze caressed, on the small grassy slope in the house, the unknown wild flowers were nodding again and again, Guanfeng looked at the flowers little by little, his head couldn't help but sink, and he also wanted to sleep.

The second son spread a large piece of brocade on the grassy slope, and lay on it, "You can also lie down here and rest together." Guanfeng couldn't ask for it, but he sat on it, and the whole person lay down, Qingchong and Du Juan were also too tired, but they didn't lie on the brocade, they just sat there.

"You have to lie down to learn. The second son looked at the restrained two and said disapprerovingly.

When Qing Chong and the cuckoo lay down, Guanfeng over there only felt a burst of sleepiness, but he wanted to turn sideways and take a nap peacefully, perhaps because the sun was shining too comfortably, who knows, this brocade is like a life, twisting in all kinds of ways, not letting people lie on their sides, they can only lie flat.

The four people were lying flat on the grassy slope, and this slightly sloping grassy slope could also see the white clouds on the distant mountains while lying down.

Clouds come and go, clouds rise and disappear!