Chapter 4: Shock
After returning to the room, Zhou Qingqing glanced at his younger brother Qingshan, who was sleeping on the bed, and after covering him with the quilt that he kicked aside, he took out the bamboo book of Haoran Vajra Jue from his arms, and began to practice according to the movements and breathing methods of the first picture inside. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Almost as soon as he cultivated, Zhou Qingqing's eyes widened, and he made extremely difficult movements during the day, but at this moment, it was extremely smooth, without any awkward and uncomfortable feeling, and even the breathing method that felt breathless during the day became no longer uncomfortable at this time, but extremely comfortable.
What's more, Zhou Qingqing was pleased to find that even the time of persistence has become a lot longer, and he can only hold on to ten breaths at most during the day, but now he has insisted on almost thirty breaths, and his body has not yet appeared that soreness.
Holding back the excitement in his heart, Zhou Qingqing calmed himself down until he maintained the posture in this first picture for fifty breaths, when he felt that the muscles in his body were a little sore, suddenly, Zhou Qingqing felt that all the 108,000 pores on his body were open, and streams of cold air continued to penetrate into his body from the outside along these pores.
Although this state only lasted for less than ten breaths, it still made Zhou Qingqing jump up excitedly, "Feel the aura, haha, feel the aura!"
"The pill given by the Tudao people is really useful, if it goes on like this, I will soon be able to enter the Qi Cultivation Realm and become a cultivator!" Zhou Qingnian hurriedly sat down again and began to cultivate again.
This time, he began to cultivate according to the posture and movements of the first diagram of the Haoran Vajra Jue, and he lasted for a hundred breaths, and at the moment of reaching one hundred breaths, he felt the aura outside his body accelerate towards his body.
This time, Zhou Qing had experience, and hurriedly followed the breathing method recorded in the Haoran Vajra Recipe to help the body absorb the aura by breathing and breathing.
Soon, Zhou Qingqing felt that every inch of muscle in his body began to tremble slightly, and the rhythm of this trembling coincided with the rhythm of his own breathing, and he even noticed that the aura drilled into his body was like a drop of water, integrating into his body, making his body stronger and stronger.
In the end, Zhou Qingqing was shocked, his head seemed to have opened the clouds, and there was a boom, and an unprecedented sense of lightness immediately appeared on his body.
"Communicating with heaven and earth is the manifestation of the completion of the cultivation of the first diagram of the Haoran Vajra Jue, and even if I don't make the posture of the first diagram now, I can still feel the existence of the aura of heaven and earth. Zhou Qingqing opened his eyes and couldn't help but clench his fists with joy, "And my strength has increased a lot." ”
Early the next morning, Zhou Qingqing came to the ancestral tomb in Houshan again, different from yesterday, as soon as he stepped into the ancestral tomb, Zhou Qingqing felt the difference between here and Quanxi Village.
If the aura value that Zhou Qing can feel at home in Quanxi Village is one, then the aura value here is at least one hundred! In other words, the aura here is at least a hundred times stronger than in the village under the mountain!
"The ancestors said that the stronger the aura of heaven and earth, the more suitable it is for monks to cultivate, and the easier it is for the aura to be felt. I didn't expect the aura of the ancestral tomb to be so strong, no wonder the plants and trees can grow quickly, and cultivating here will definitely have a miraculous effect!" Zhou Young Man was overjoyed in his heart, and immediately took out the bamboo book of Haoran Vajra Jue, and looked at the second picture to cultivate.
Another day passed, followed by the second day, the third day, and the fourth day...... For half a month, Young Zhou came to the ancestral tomb of this mountain early in the morning every day like this to cultivate, and did not go back until dark, and the cultivation progress of Haoran Vajra Jue also gradually came to the fifth picture. It stands to reason that this kind of boring thing day after day is unbearable for a person who has just practiced, and it is difficult to persevere, but he did not slack off at all, let alone give up.
The Tudao people were also shocked by the perseverance of Zhou Qingqing, you must know that the Haoran Vajra Technique is the physical practice method of the ancient Buddhism, and it itself has a layer of tempering the disciple's body and tempering the disciple's mind, so the cultivation of each picture will be accompanied by great pain. Tudao people thought that Zhou Youth would not be able to hold on, but they didn't expect Zhou Youth to hold on, and he also cultivated the fifth picture in one go!
And what this hard cultivation has gained is a earth-shaking change in Zhou Qingqing's body, the original thin body has now become much more well-proportioned, and it is also full of explosiveness. Now Zhou Qingqing's strength is 3,000 catties, and he can even break a big tree hugged by two people with all his strength!
"It's almost time, yesterday Shan'er said that he wanted to eat venison, and today he will lead the deer back. After a day of cultivation, Zhou Qingshan stood up and loosened his muscles, and said softly with a smile.
With the continuous deepening of Haoran Vajra Jue's cultivation, in addition to his body becoming stronger, Zhou Qingqing also found a shortcoming, that is, his food volume is getting bigger and bigger, especially after the cultivation of the fifth picture, his meal is worth a dozen adults' food for a day.
So starting a few days ago, Young Zhou would end his cultivation an hour early, hunt in the mountains behind him to fill his stomach first, and then bring some prey back to improve his family's food.
After leaving the ancestral tomb, Zhou Qingnian ran towards a waterhole that he had discovered not long ago.
The waterhole was not far from the ancestral tomb, where the various animals in the vicinity drank, and after only a short run, through the dense jungle, the eyes suddenly opened up.
In the deepest part of the valley, there is a waterfall that seems to be a match falling from the sky, and the rich water vapor gives people a cool breath, and under the waterfall, it forms a small pool.
By the waterhole, there are all kinds of animals bowing their heads to drink water, and among them are the targets that Zhou Qing is looking for - two sika deer.
"Luckily, the big deer is almost enough to fill my belly, and he must be happy to take the small one home with him. Zhou Qingqing showed a smile, and touched the waterhole step by step, his footsteps fell to the ground, but he didn't make a sound.
After gradually approaching the waterhole, Zhou Qingnian suddenly burst out, his right foot hit the ground with a tower, and while the ground sank deeply, his whole person rushed towards the two sika deer by the waterhole like a bow and arrow.
Smack!
Almost instantly, Zhou Qingnian crossed the distance of more than ten meters, rushed between the two sika deer, shot with his left and right hands at the same time, and hit the back of the necks of the two sika deer.
Only two bones were broken from the bodies of the two sika deer, and the next moment, the two sika deer fell to the ground at the same time, losing their vitality.
"Bah!!"
"Phew!!"
The animals that had been drinking by the waterhole were frightened and fled in all directions. In the blink of an eye, the valley, which was still very lively, became silent, leaving only Zhou Qingqing and the two sika deer corpses at his feet.
Zhou Qingqing walked to the edge of the pool, lowered his head and drank a few sips of water, his body jumped forward without warning, jumped into the water, and let the clear mountain spring wash his body of fatigue from a day's cultivation.
After a full quarter of an hour, Zhou Qingqing climbed ashore and began to raise the fire, and after igniting the dead leaves, Zhou Qingqing added a few pieces of wood to the fire, and then assumed one of the postures of the Haoran Vajra Technique, attracting the surrounding aura.
Zhou Qingqing did not absorb these spiritual qi, but let these spiritual qi gather around, only to see that the fire in front of him, which was not very vigorous, suddenly burst into flames.
This is a kind of use of aura that Zhou Qingqing has explored in the past few days, and the place where the aura is thick is not only the grass and trees that grow more quickly and densely, but also other things that are dead, such as the dead things, for example, Zhou Qingqing found that the ground and stones in the ancestral grave are much harder than those in other places in the back mountain, and for example, when the fire is lit like now, the aura can be born faster.
"Boom!!"
At this moment, there was a loud sound of shaking the earth, as if something had collapsed in its entirety, which made people palpitate. Hearing this voice, Zhou Qingqing's eyes contracted violently, and the direction from which this voice came was the direction of Quanxi Village!
"Not good!" Zhou Qingqing's heart trembled, he turned around and immediately ran in the direction where the voice came from, there was no other village within a radius of more than ten miles from Quanxi Village, not to mention this direction, this voice, I am afraid that something happened in the village!
Why? Why is there such a sound coming from the direction of the village, what is going on in the village?
Hurry, hurry, hurry!!
Zhou Qingqing kept shouting in his heart, and his body was as fast as lightning shuttling among the big trees and trees.
"Bang !!"
When he was about to approach the village, Zhou Qingnian was suddenly pulled by a force and pressed to the ground.
"If you don't want to die, don't go!" A low voice came into his ears, it was a Tudao man. Young Zhou looked at Quanxi Village, his body immediately trembled violently, and his eyes were full of pain.
In the sky above Quanxi Village,
There were two people standing.
One was a middle-aged Taoist man wearing a yellow Taoist robe with a small gray sword the size of a palm hanging beside him, and the other was a woman wearing a white palace dress and stepping on an ice crystal flying sword.
The two big and one small figures in the cage were full of fear, the little boy was crying, and the father was beating the bird cage with his fist, the fist fell on the bird cage, the bird cage flashed a blue electric light, and the father's right hand suddenly opened the flesh.
"Dad, mother, Shan'er!" Zhou Qingqing looked at this scene, his eyes shattered.