Chapter 11: The mountain rain is coming, and the wind is full of buildings

"What's the matter, isn't Liu Chen a friend of ascetic?" Yan Ming was a little confused for a while, and raised his eyes to look at asceticism, but saw that ascetic was also stunned, scratching his ears and cheeks, so funny.

"Returning to the Grand Duke, the dust is a person from Yunzhou, who committed a crime in Yunzhou back then, was pitied by the Governor and the Father-in-law, and was granted amnesty by the Holy Lord, so he was assigned to fill the army, and went to Jinzhou, and the ascetic was like a friend at first sight, and naturally joined the Jinzhou Army, which the Grand Duke knows. ”

Hearing Liu Chen's words, Yan Ming nodded noncommittally, and turned his gaze to Wang Xuan beside him, for a long time, Wang Xuan raised his eyebrows, calculated his heart, and the corners of his mouth flashed a trace of cunning arc.

"Liu Chen, ascetic obey orders!"

"The last general!"

"Three days later, a batch of grain and grass was sent to Longmen, and the two of you led the wooden battalion to follow and protect, pay attention to concealment!"

Seeing that the two of them were full of doubts, Wang Yan said again: "Since they want to hide, let's lead the snake out of the hole first, my father won't believe it, and the 'grain and grass' transported to Longmen Town, the seventy-two clans will not make any decisions!"

Liu Chen and the others were ordered to retreat, and when they disappeared outside the main tent, Xue Zheng, who had been sitting silently, stood up and said, "Grandpa, there are only 300 people in the Muzi camp, in case the seventy-two clans come to loot our army's baggage, those 300 people really have no return!"

"Uncle Nine wrote last night, you all know, the grain and grass in Longmen Town will be exhausted, when the time comes, not waiting for the seventy-two clans to attack, the wind and thunder iron cavalry will naturally collapse, these days, we sent out thirteen scouts, go out and lose any news, they are like evaporating out of thin air, but I know that they must have been wiped out by the barbarian army, not a single living mouth left, it can be seen that our every move can not escape their eyes, three days later, the grain transportation is fake, in addition to the three hundred brothers of the wooden battalion, I will personally lead 10,000 cavalry from the rear to press the formation, and also ask the two governors to lead the rear army to respond left and right。 Uncle Yanming worked hard, our logistics troops will be handed over to you, as soon as the battle ahead, the logistics troops immediately started to keep up, the grain and grass escorted by the wooden battalion were just smoke bombs, and after the scout troops of Jiannu appeared, we quickly decided and rushed to attack Longmen in one go, and we will go to Longmen first!"

Returning to the camp area of the Muzi Battalion, Ascetic summoned a few school officers and briefly described the orders above, and everyone didn't say much, but they all looked at Liu Chen. These days, Liu Chen's ability has gradually been accepted by everyone, this Heishuiyuan group, more than a dozen scouts, except for his own group, none of the others have come back. The Muzi Battalion returned to the camp unscathed, and it brought important information, which was almost all the credit of Liu Chen, so the Muzi Battalion at this moment, on the surface, was a battalion general, but it was Liu Chen who made the decision.

"There may be a tough battle to fight, you brothers must be prepared in their hearts!" After being silent for a while, Liu Chen ate the bun in his hand and said with a wry smile: "It is estimated that the Grand Duke wants to lure the snake out of the hole, and this bait is the baggage camp and us." ”

"Isn't that just going to die? We are only 300 people, and there must be more than 100,000 people in Jiannu alone!" The little monk's suffering little face wrinkled, looking a little unhappy.

"No!" Liu Chen chuckled while pouring tea: "The baggage we escort is not too much, and it can't control the battle situation, even if the enemy army attacks, there will be thousands of people in the sky, and if you have to hold on, we can hold on, the three hundred martial artists in the realm of martial arts can not be attacked and killed casually, not to mention, our battalion general must also be a master of qi refining!"

"Five grades of qi refining!" The ascetic did not move, and he folded his hands and recited the Buddha's name lightly, and the solemn appearance also made the surrounding school officials certain in their hearts, the master of qi refining, hehe, can be regarded as out of the category of mortal martial artists.

Since the Holy Ancestor Tianji preached the world with the nine volumes of the Book of Heaven, the martial arts level of the human race has been clearly divided, and the martial artist knows the martial arts first, finds the weapons and roads that fit with him, and is familiar with all kinds of martial arts. When it comes to the stage of knowing the nine grades of martial arts, that is, the stage of Liu Chen, then you need a suitable qi refining method, start to cultivate internal qi, and absorb the aura of heaven and earth, sun and moon through exhalation, and constantly circulate, so that the dantian derives its own qi sea, which is the first hurdle for people who practice martial arts, you know, after the success of qi refining, it is simply not the same as before, for example, asceticism is a master of refining qi five grades, Liu Chen, suffering and several other school officials are all masters of the martial arts realm, like Liu Chen's level, asceticism can play twenty or thirty effortlessly, you can imagine, what kind of existence is that, no wonder, people call the realm of qi refining "go to mortals", and fade away from the category of mortals.

Some good qigong exercises are in the hands of the Holy Land of the sect, so in Great Xia, the three thousand sects are above everything. After refining the nine grades of qi, he has reached the realm of refining bones, tempering the bones and tendons of the whole body, and opening up the first important vein of the martial artist with the qi of the dantian, Ren Pulse, this realm, regardless of strength and speed, has reached an extreme.

If the most important thing for a martial artist is the "essence and spirit", then refining the qi is the "qi" stage, and the calcining bone is the "essence" stage, so that the physical conditions can reach the extreme, then the concentration is the "god" stage, focusing on nourishing the soul and beginning to prepare for communication with heaven and earth.

After the second pulse of Ren Du is opened, the master of concentrating can release the qi, just like the black-robed deacon of the inquisition on the side of the Lei Cheng Diantai, with a flash of fluorescence in his hand, he will kill people invisibly, after this stage, the second hurdle of the martial artist will begin, and it is also the hurdle that countless people have not been able to cross in their lifetime.

Back then, the Holy Ancestor Youyun: "Seeing oneself and knowing the heavens and the earth, knowing the heavens and the earth can understand all sentient beings, all sentient beings are suffering and our generations are suffering, and all living beings are happy and our generations are transcendent and holy!"

Legend has it that the master of concentrating can perceive the avenue between heaven and earth, and those with the best understanding can get the way, can see themselves, raise their hands to turn the stars and move, see themselves and then know the foothold, the master of the ground level moves mountains and reclaims the sea, and finally knows the sky above his head, and the master of the heavenly level calls the wind and rain between his fingers, and can fly in the air, beyond the heaven and earth. For such a master, there are only 36 seats left on the Tianji List, and for thousands of years, those 36 seats are rarely full.

As for that transcendental, it is the height reached by the Nine Saints, which is already close to legend, and people dare not think about it. The last sanctification, since ancient times, there are only two people, but Tianji and swallowing the remains.

Martial arts is difficult, like overcoming thorns and thorns, like a boat on the angry sea, when people embark on this road, they are doomed to their loneliness, either fate falls halfway, turns into the dust of history, or stands out, laughs at the world, the road is long, leading generation after generation of the pride of the sky, one after another, up and down!

For the cultivation of the five grades of qi refining in asceticism, Liu Chen was indescribably envious in his heart, he was just a ranger in Fancheng, a cloth cloth casual cultivator, and there was no qi refining method at all, if there was no other adventure, for the rest of his life, he would just be an ordinary martial artist in the realm of martial arts.

This war between the seventy-two clans and Kyushu may be a glimmer of opportunity, Liu Chen understands in his heart that if he can survive in this battle and accumulate enough military merits, he will have a trace of possibility to be favored by the superiors, and from then on he will embark on the road of cultivation, even if the mountain rain is coming, why is the husband afraid of taking millet from the fire, vigorously, and it will not be in vain to come to the world!