Chapter 5: The Romance of Two Souls
Chongling thousand autumn snow, mountains and mountains are not old pine.
The cold north wind came with a cold air that covered thousands of miles, and the bitter cold of winter had already come in a blink of an eye.
Four months of time, horse steps, grass man, and the most important literacy and hyphenation of martial arts. The unforgettable memories and tenacious will that came through made Bai Wanjian, who was in charge of teaching Jiang Feng martial arts, very satisfied, and after some assessment, he finally taught the Jiang Feng Snow Mountain School's internal strength and melting the yang and turning the snow skills.
Speaking of this, I have to mention the martial arts characteristics of this Snow Mountain Sect. Since the creation of the Snow Mountain School, it has been famous for its exquisite and complex swordsmanship, and the 72 Snow Mountain Swordsmanship is well-known in Yunzhou. However, on the basis of internal force cultivation, there are not many resounding achievements.
Therefore, this Yang Melting Snow Gong sounds wonderful, but in essence, it is nothing more than a Taoist pure yang heart method. The cultivation is peaceful, steady and steady, and the emphasis is on gradual progress, but because of this, the cultivation is slow, easy to learn and difficult to master, so I am not afraid of others peeping at it.
According to Bai Wanjian, this mental method must be clear and clear in the mind, without a trace of thought. Then lie on his side, his snort lingers, his soul does not wander inward, and his mind does not swim out. Between the intentional and the unintentional, there is a trace of qi between the natural sympathy and the internal qi that can be transformed into internal qi, so that the qi sense can be achieved and the internal force can be cultivated.
At night, the faint light reflected by the carbon fire shone on Jiang Feng's body.
But seeing Jiang Feng sitting cross-legged at this time, he tried to melt the sun and turn snow according to Bai Wanjian's words. At first, the tide of thought fluctuated, and it was difficult to return, but according to the breathing method taught by Bai Wanjian, I gradually felt settled, but there was a breath in the dantian that gradually warmed up, and the cold air faintly coming from the house was not how difficult to resist.
After lying quietly like this for an hour, my hands and feet suddenly felt sore, and my mind sank, and I don't know when, I have fallen asleep.
In his sleep, Jiang Feng had a dream, in which he seemed to float out of his body and came to the top of his body. And in the original body, it was as if there was another divine soul dominating it, and it was still continuing to operate according to the Yang Melting Snow Gong Gong.
Jiang Feng didn't know that after he inherited the memory of the original Jiang Feng, the original soul did not disappear, but was like a baby who had lost all his memories. When he falls asleep while cultivating his internal strength, the other soul will involuntarily continue.
This point is like an extremely rare realm of lawlessness in the martial arts realm.
The so-called powerlessness refers to the fact that people have entered a special realm when they are cultivating, and legend has it that the martial artists who enter the realm of lawlessness and thoughtlessness will be separated from the **, and then they can watch their own flesh in a strange space, and at that time, the body that is out of mind control will perfectly interpret the martial arts they have cultivated, so that the spirit, that is, the so-called consciousness of the warrior, will watch the practice, and when cultivating in that mysterious space, they will get twice the result with half the effort, which is the cultivation state that all martial artists dream of.
At this time, although Jiang Feng could not make the Yang Melting Snow Skill more perfect, but the cultivation in his dream, which was twice as much as others, was enough to lay a solid foundation for his martial arts cultivation.
The rooster sang white, and the mist outside Lingxiao City gradually dispersed. A ray of golden sunlight shone into Jiang Feng's room, and when he woke up from his deep sleep, Jiang Feng suddenly found that he had actually given birth to a trace of the internal force of melting yang and transforming snow.
And the most bizarre thing is that I meditated all night in a posture with my heart facing the sky, and I didn't feel any tiredness and soreness. On the contrary, at this time, I actually felt unprecedented comfort and refreshment all over my body.
The qi sank into the dantian, and Jiang Feng felt a cloud of qi jumping up and down like a little mouse constantly circulating in his dantian.
As soon as his mind moved, this group of qi began to flow through his body with Jiang Feng's thoughts.
Stepping out slowly, he pushed open the door, and the wind and snow roared in instantly extinguished the warm carbon fire.
At this time, Jiang Feng was dressed in a white Snow Mountain Sect robe, and between the flow of melting sun and snow power, he crossed a layer of crystal luster on his white jade-like face.
A gentleman is like a jade, although he is in a young place, although he is under the cold wind, no matter who sees the river wind at this time, these four words will suddenly come to his mind.
The north wind is like a knife, but after being born with internal force, Jiang Feng feels that this cold wind seems to have become much more tame.
Looking up at the morning sun at the end of the clouds, the refreshed river breeze strode out and headed towards the back mountain.
Half an hour later, in a remote martial arts field of the Snow Mountain Sect, a white-robed man with a rather majestic face was practicing a style of swordsmanship.
Lingxiao City is planted with plum blossoms all over the world, and the ancestor of the Snow Mountain School who created this set of swordsmanship gave birth to ** plum, which is a lot of plum blossoms, plum calyxes, plum branches, and dried plums in the swordsmanship, which is simple and elegant, and both. The branches of the plum tree are precious to be dead and ugly, and the plum calyx is still dense and dense.
This white-robed man was Bai Wanjian, the head disciple of the Snow Mountain Sect, but when he saw him coming with a sword at this time, it was like boundless cold air converging on the long sword, tossing and turning, the sword light overflowed, and the cold air flew. The thin snowflakes on the stone slab seemed to be unable to withstand his sword dance, and they shot up one after another, which was very majestic.
Bai Wanjian's moves are proficient, and he is also very clear about this swordsmanship, and between the flow of moves, there is no wishful thinking. The sword is light and agile, and it is natural.
After Bai Wanjian's set of swordsmanship was finished, he held the long sword in his right hand, and his left hand slowly fell, and he had a turbid breath.
Then he turned his face to Jiang Feng and said: "This is the seventy-two snow mountain swordsmanship of this sect Megatron, I will practice it for you today, just to let you appreciate the essence of the light spirit and extreme change of this martial arts." Little junior brother, you are extremely talented, I hope you can practice diligently in the future, and this swordsmanship will shine in your hands in the future. ”
After speaking, Bai Wanjian continued to face Jiang Feng, who was standing aside and nodding his head: "Okay, now I will teach you the first trick of my Snow Mountain Sword Technique, Cangsong Welcome! This Cangsong welcomes guests, it seems simple, but in fact, it implies three changes, each of which has infinite mysteries, enough for you to study for a lifetime." Optimistic about ......"
Although Jiang Feng can never forget it, Bai Wanjian's seventy-two Snow Mountain swordsmanship has long been remembered for seven, seven, eighty-eight, but the swordsmanship is extraordinary, not only the moves, but also many unique luck and power methods are full of it.
Therefore, Jiang Feng at this time heard Ren Zhen very much, and Bai Wanjian felt angry overnight when he learned about the swordsmanship, and he also felt that he was indeed a talent that could be created.
One of the two taught with heart, the other learned with heart, and one day passed slowly!