Chapter 46 Success
However, if the artistic conception is profound, the connotation is exquisite, it is only a little inferior, and these two sets of swordsmanship are actually quite similar, and they are very strict with those who cultivate, not only to be proficient in "Yili", but also to have extremely high requirements for understanding. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Each sword of Dugu Nine Swords has three hundred and sixty-five variations, which is extremely difficult and cumbersome.
And Chaoyang Yiqi Sword has a total of three hundred and sixty-five swords, and it is difficult and cumbersome, and it will not lose.
For the past generations of the Huashan School, there are not many people who have practiced this set of swordsmanship, but most of them have practiced speciously, and they only know a little skin, and they can't even enter the doorway.
It is said that this set of swordsmanship is so cumbersome, but it can be handed down completely, because he has greatly helped in Zixia Gong's understanding, and the successive heads of Huashan have attached great importance to this sword.
At this time, I saw Qing Jin's clothes fluttering, the long sword in his hand flew in a loop, a sword after a sword continued to be used, and gradually the already calm qi sea dantian in his body suddenly jumped, and a stream of true qi spontaneously and automatically gushed out, slowly rising from the lower abdomen, warm and moist yang, lingering, through the chest and abdomen, and on the top of the head, running in turn in the twelve meridians.
Qing Jin was unaware, there was no sorrow or joy in his heart, no surprise and no anger, and he let his true qi flow out of the dantian, running in the major meridians, and taking turns to swim and temper!
At the beginning, this true qi was like a trickle, dense and dense, as his swordsmanship continued to be used, it grew stronger and stronger, and in the end, the true qi that was originally like stagnant water in his body seemed to be stirred up by a hidden dragon, spreading and spewing in the limbs and hundreds of remains, circulating and swimming.
After a few more weeks, the original scattered true qi in the body gradually gathered in one place, running in the twelve main meridians and the eight chaels of the strange meridians, faster and faster, and gradually the whole body continued to breathe and agitate, washing all the meridians and acupoints of the body like a tidal wave.
His heart is like water. Naturally, without a trace of deliberateness, it seems that all streams return to the sect, the eight veins of the strange meridians, the twelve canons, and the meridians and acupoints that are blocked and obstructed by the whole body are violently shaken. As if the spring silkworm peeled off its cocoon, the wisps of true qi flowed through, at the beginning it was still like a trickle, and then it grew stronger and stronger, and the meridians and acupoints of the true qi were all penetrated one by one.
Qing Jin's true qi also accumulated more and more, and when it was later, it was like a big river rushing, and the long river was surging up and down, and he was still not sad or happy in his heart. Without thoughts, a set of swordsmanship dances non-stop.
At this time, if someone is around, you can see that Qingjin has a faint purple qi on his body, and the purple qi on his face is getting better and better, and gradually there is a bright purple light.
A long sword in his hand was infused with true qi, and it was surrounded by purple light, and he was uncertain.
Qingjin walked with the sword, like a swimming dragon. The artistic conception between one move and one style is far-reaching, and the momentum is majestic and immense. When the long sword in his hand is swayed, it is even more with the afterimage of lifting and overlapping, and the true qi of the whole body is spontaneous and automatic with the sword momentum, swimming back and forth along the meridians, gradually becoming pure!
Time passes. Gradually, Qing Jin woke up from the darkness, he seemed to be "dead and alive", and his own internal condition, as well as the wind and grass within a radius of a few zhang, could be clear in his heart. But the whole person was thoughtless, like a puppet, and the long sword in his hand was still dancing.
If ordinary people suddenly wake up under such circumstances, they will inevitably be suspicious and restless, and they will inevitably fall short if they are not flustered.
But Qingjin is different, after all, he has been a human being in two lives, has experienced the cycle of life and death, and understands that all kinds of obstacles have a heart, and if the heart is unstable, God will not be born.
Although he encountered such a situation at this moment, he was still determined, the spiritual platform was clear, and he was not alarmed, and he did not listen to everything around him, and let it be natural.
At this time, all of a sudden, the luck method of the fifth layer of Zixia Gong passed in his heart, and his true qi trembled, and he spontaneously and automatically followed the route of Zixia Gong.
The operation of true qi is controlled by the mind, and at this moment, he has no thoughts in his heart, and does not guide the operation of true qi, and the true qi seems to know the way, and really responds to the sentence "The heart is dead and alive, and its qi moves itself".
It is said that the law of the fifth layer of Zixia Gong is quite mysterious, and the true qi in the meridians and acupoints of the whole body either stays or stays, or wears or stops, or walks or pauses, or slowly rises, or slowly descends, and all the main meridians and acupoints of the whole body are not taken into account.
At this moment, the true qi is spontaneous and automatic, and it follows the route of the exercise in his heart, without the slightest mistake or omission, which is really mysterious.
I don't know when, Qingjin has stopped dancing the sword, he has five hearts to the sky, sitting cross-legged on a bluestone, breathing and breathing, heart and mind, mind and body, body and mind are silent, no sorrow and no joy, only sink all the mind into the body, feel a thousand changes, comprehend many wonderful realms.
In a haze, he returned to the beginning of the opening of heaven and earth in a trance, and when Hongmeng was not judged, there was a feeling of being quiet to the extreme, and his mind seemed to be hazy and hazy.
I don't know how long it took, a moment or 10,000 years, a little spiritual light appeared in Qing Jin's heart, he was like a newborn baby, a thought floated in his heart, "Who am I?"
The next moment, his spiritual platform shook, and a voice replied: "I am who I am, I am still me, I am who I am." ”
This time I realized a place, Qingjin seemed to have removed some restraints, the whole body suddenly lightened, in a trance only felt that the back of the head was knocked by the jade hammer, there was a clear sound in the ears, only to feel that the eyes were first white and boundless, and then the bright bright, the mouth of the liquid self-generated, berthed into the throat, with a stream of heat falling into the dantian, the whole body seems to have several streams of air between the muscles, bones, skin and flesh to swim, everywhere it passes is like eating ginseng fruit, warm and comfortable, the breath slowly grows, wandering non-stop, and finally the hundred rivers return to the sea, all of which are invisible.
Qingjin only felt that the dantian was warm, the whole body was melting, the breath was open and closed, and the pores around the body were corresponding, and the purple gas was flowing along the breath, going in and out between the mouth and nose!
At this time, the sky is bright, a round of red sun slowly rises, the morning glow is all over the sky, it is early in the morning, Qingjin has unconsciously been cultivating all night, he is in the air, the qi melts into the spirit, the divine will is combined, the breath is extended, if there is a death, it seems to be nothing, and gradually returns to the flat.
I saw him exhale in one breath, suddenly opened his eyes, a pair of eyes were shining, his big sleeves flicked, he slowly stood up from the bluestone, exhaled lightly, only to feel that his body was light and fluttering, warm, a body of true qi, yang and abundant, dense and dense, and integrated.
Although he had not slept all night, he was not tired, but refreshed, his facial features were sharp, and he felt the flying flowers and fallen leaves around him.
If you look closely, you can see that there is a faint crystal jade color on Qingjin's face at this moment, which is more obvious than before, which is the effect of Zixia Gong's rejuvenation.
The eyes are like stars, the temperament seems to be more elegant, the spirit is more and more restrained, elastic and straight, moving like a rabbit, quiet as a virgin, between movement and stillness, the law is strict, and there is a bit of momentum that is not angry and self-authoritative. (To be continued.) )