Chapter 55 Teaching
Glancing at the two little guys, Tang Yun cleared his throat and said, "Since you two have entered my door, then you must abide by my door rules." There are a lot of rules in this door, a total of 10,086 ......"
Before he finished speaking, he saw Wang Ziting's pale face and exclaimed, "Ah, so much, Master, this is too exaggerated, right?"
As he spoke, he stretched out his fingers and counted them one by one, and after counting, it was only ten, and he couldn't help but smack his tongue and said: "I counted to ten after counting with both hands, and there are more than 10,000 door rules, so how many hands do you have to count to finish counting?"
Looking at the shocked appearance of the two little children, Tang Yun coughed twice, pulled their attention over, and then said: "Although there are a lot of door rules and entries in this sect, there is actually only one way to sum it up, that is, you all have to listen to Master's words. ”
Hearing Tang Yun say this, Wang Ziting and Wang Ziyu both breathed a sigh of relief, and Xiao Lori Wang Ziyu patted her chest and said with a scared face: "Master, you said it earlier." Don't worry, Xiao Tingzi and I will be very obedient, we are all very well-behaved children, so there will be no wolf grandmother to bully us. ”
"Forehead ......" Hearing Grandma Wolf, Tang Yun felt a little painful, slapped his forehead, and said: "Okay, you two have now officially become my Tang Sect disciples, then, I will teach you a powerful exercise today......"
"Master, can I ask a question first?" Wang Ziyu suddenly raised his hand and asked, "How many people are there in our Tang Sect? Where is our mountain gate?"
Tang Yun said: "Our mountain gate is in Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, the three-star cave of the slanting moon, where there are 3,000 inner disciples, 30,000 outer disciples, and 300,000 miscellaneous disciples, and the territory is larger than a state in the Tang Kingdom. Under your master and me, there are three other disciples, who are your three senior brothers. ”
"Master, what are the names of the three senior brothers?" Wang Ziting asked curiously.
Tang Yun was stunned for a moment and said, "The three of you senior brothers are clearly called Tang Yan, Tang Bing, and Tang Hu. The three of them started a little earlier than you, but if you are willing to practice hard, you might be able to catch up with them. ”
Speaking of this, Tang Yun straightened his face and said solemnly: "Now I will teach you the first part of the Supreme Qi Refining Technique, condensing the True Qi. What I said next must be memorized every word, and when you cultivate, you must also strictly follow the steps I said, if you make the slightest mistake or miss, the dust in my hand, Master, will hit people. ”
After admonishing the two little children who had escaped, Tang Yun passed on to them the secret method of refining one's own qi and blood into true qi of the supreme qi refining technique.
In this dream world, people's thinking is often much clearer than when they are awake, and it is easy to remember what they want to remember without all kinds of external distractions. In less than two hours, Wang Ziting and Wang Ziyu had clearly remembered the secret of refining true qi and the cultivation method in it.
Seeing that they all remembered, Tang Yun then ordered: "Although this secret method is powerful, it will cause great loss of qi and blood in the body, you can only cultivate once a day, and you must eat more after cultivating." Also, you can't sleep lazily every morning in the future, you have to get up early and run around the village a few laps to exercise your body, you know?"
Hearing Tang Yun's serious command, Wang Ziting and Wang Ziyu hurriedly nodded, indicating that they understood.
Tang Yun, who was a little uneasy, asked them to repeat their words again, and when they saw that there was nothing missing, they said, "Since you all remember, let's think about it first." Remember, I will come to test you tomorrow night, and if anyone disobeys, they will be dusted by me at the least, or expelled from the school. ”
After speaking, Tang Yun waved his hand and sent them out of the dream world.
Dissipating the illusion of the dream world, two more little children's bedrooms appeared in front of Tang Yun's eyes.
Glancing at the two children who had fallen into a deep sleep, Tang Yun smiled slightly, and the Yuan Soul left Wang Tao's house lightly.
Tang Yun, who came to the outside of the house, glanced at the gloomy sky, and did not rush back, but headed towards Wang Zishan's residence, she also wanted to see Wang Zishan's dream, if she could have the opportunity to learn his kung fu, it would be better.
"It's a pity that Wang Tao's kung fu is all in his one-handed knife technique, if only he knew other kung fu. However, this prince's kung fu is a horizontal practice that he learned from a wandering monk, and it should be very beneficial to the strengthening of the physical body. Tang Yun muttered all the way, and soon arrived at Wang Zishan's residence.
It was a simple and squantib mud house, in which most of the single men in Wangjia Village, who had no father or mother, lived.
Wangjia Village is located in the southwest border of the Tang Dynasty, which has been a wild place since ancient times, and is a paradise for fierce beasts and monsters, and it has not been gradually opened up by humans until the last few hundred years.
Even after hundreds of years of cultivation, this place is not a good place, not only is there a threat from nature, but there are also many outlaws who have fled here to escape the law, and these people kill their own kind, even more ruthlessly than those fierce beasts and monsters.
In Wangjia Village, which survives in this kind of place, it is naturally indispensable to fight, and there are also dead people, and those who die for the village will often be raised by the village.
This Wang Zishan is one of the orphans who grew up eating hundreds of family meals.
When he came to the outside of the palace of Prince Mountain, Tang Yun did not hesitate, and as soon as his mind moved, he fell into the dream of Prince Mountain.
The world in the dream of Wang Zishan is a big village with green mountains and green waters, judging from the pattern and the surrounding terrain, it is clearly a variant of Wangjia Village, but there are many less jungles outside the village and more continuous rice fields.
And Wang Zishan himself is lying on the edge of a rice field with his arms basking in the sun, looking leisurely and leisurely.
Tang Yun smiled slightly, his figure hidden, and his spiritual power continued to fluctuate, conveying the message to the prince's court that it was time to practice.
Today's Tang Yunyuan soul is far more powerful than ordinary human beings, so she may not be able to do a spiritual attack, but it is not too difficult to affect a person's subconscious through hypnosis.
Sure enough, Wang Zishan, who was affected by Tang Yun's spirit, was stunned for a moment, then stood up, and moved his body after taking a strange posture.
Seeing the movements of the prince mountain, Tang Yun was almost so shocked that he broke away from the dream. The strange postures and movements were exactly the same as the yoga she had seen in her previous life.
"Could it be that it was taught to him by a certain traverser? No, it is said that his kung fu was taught by a wandering monk, could it be that the monks of the two worlds have a spiritual heart?" Tang Yun felt that his mind was a little confused.
Wang Zishan's action was very long, but he was obviously unable to cultivate at home, and in less than half an hour, he stopped sweating profusely.
Tang Yun frowned, she had heard that Wang Zishan practiced a horizontal martial arts, and she thought that it was an outer door exercise such as the Iron Cloth Shirt or the Thirteen Taibao, and she could practice it by looking at the moves. But now it seems that his kung fu should be similar to yoga, a kind of exercise to cultivate the body and practice qi, and it is impossible to practice without a method.
"You're afraid that you've forgotten the exercises, so you're going to write them down silently to make sure you can remember them. Tang Yun's spirit fluctuated again, and he sent such a hint towards Wang Zishan.
Wang Zishan, who had just been tired and half dead because of the practice, was lying on the ground resting, and his eyes were empty for a moment, and then he patted his head, got up, saw a branch, and wrote on an empty sandy land.
Wang Zishan wrote this for a full hour, and a recipe of more than 1,000 words was written by him on this sandy land, and the handwriting on it was also written down by Tang Yun, who was watching from the side.
Looking at Wang Zishan, who was a little tired after writing a mantra, Tang Yun did not continue to stay in his dream, and his spirit quickly retreated from the dream.
Looking up at the sky, the thick clouds still blocked out all the light, as if everything in heaven and earth had fallen into the deepest darkness.
It was the darkest time of the day, but Tang Yun also knew that the winter sky was about to glow with white light, and if his Yuan Soul would never enter the physical body again, it would be scorched by the True Yang Qi rising from heaven and earth to the point that there was not even ash left.
Seeing that so much time had passed, Tang Yun didn't dare to delay, the Yuan Soul met the wall and passed through the wall, and returned to the body after a few breaths.
The return of the Yuan Soul to the flesh made Tang Yun feel that his body sank, the Yuan Soul was out of the body, and the ease of walking between heaven and earth was suddenly gone, but in the same way, the heavy body also brought her enough sense of security, and there was no longer the tension of the crisis everywhere when the Yuan Soul was out of the body, and the tension of killing every step of the way.
After moving her body all night, she woke up the two little brothers who were coiled on both sides of her, and saw that her boss had finally woken up, and the two little snakes spit out the letter, conveying happy feelings to Tang Yun.
Tang Yun grinned, motioned for the two younger brothers to follow him, and then headed towards the mass grave. She hadn't forgotten that there was a huge yellow-spotted tiger in that place, sucking in the demonic aura.
When Tang Yun arrived at the mass grave, he found that the big tiger was squatting on a clean stone, and the muscles and skin membranes of his whole body were vibrating slightly and rapidly, and the muscles and bones of his body made a burst of "grunting" sounds, which were as if he was snoring when he was asleep.
And in Tang Yun's spiritual perception, he also found that with the vibration of the big tiger's muscles and skin, wisps of black and gloomy energy passed through the fur full of yellow markings, and constantly merged into the flesh and blood.
This eerie energy is the Devil's Spirit, which is the same as the Moon's Evil Spirit, which is terrifyingly cold, and the Devil's Evil also has a great effect on the spirit of living beings.
The macular tiger is to make the muscles and skin membranes of the whole body constantly shake, generating huge heat to drive away the cold caused by demons entering the body, so that he will not be frozen to death.