Chapter Ninety-Nine: The Sound of the Piano at the Bottom of the River
The bright and cool moonlight shines on the earth, the breeze blows, and the weeping willow branches on the bank of Pushui sway with the wind. One of the weeping willows is said to be more than 1,000 years old, the trunk is three people hugging each other, the height is more than 10 zhang, it witnesses Zhuang Zhou fishing Pu Shui, the tone is relaxed and says, "I am willing to drag the tail in the muddy water"; it witnesses the teacher Yan played out the Qingwei Divine Comedy, the aftermath of the tree, thousands of years endlessly, a song died into the business of 600 years of foundation.
Seeing him rise up a tall building, seeing him feast guests, seeing his building collapse, the old willow tree has witnessed too much rise and fall of honor and disgrace, how many celebrities and scholars are talking about the past and the present at its feet, planning to divide the world, how many children of the rivers and lakes are beside it, deducing love and hatred.
In the past, there were two figures fighting fiercely next to the willow tree, the rabbit was falling and falling, high and low, it was Qiao Feng and Wei Li. For half a month, Wei Li had to fight Qiao Feng for an hour every night, which was not a simple exchange of advice. Qiao Feng's every move contained his invincible martial will, although it was deliberately suppressed, it was still quite terrifying.
Wei Li was on the verge of collapse at all times, and once he was defeated by Qiao Feng's martial will, he would suffer serious mental damage. His spirit was like a taut bowstring, and like a piece of stubborn iron, stretched to the limit at all times, forging out impurities, and Wei Li's weak martial will became more and more pure.
What Qiao Feng and Wei Li made was the most ordinary Arhat boxing in the Jingwu Sect, this set of boxing techniques went straight and had few changes, but in the hands of both of them, they played an incredible Wei Li, every fist collision could cause ripples in the air, and then the wind swept violently, the white waves were monstrous, and the calm Pu was born three feet of waves.
Qiao Feng's eyes flashed with a bright luster, and Luohan's fist was like a river bursting with embankments, rampage, unstoppable. Wei Li used another artistic conception of Arhat boxing, such as Sumeru hiding mustard seeds when small, and thundering like thunder when startled, shocking the world, and has integrated the meaning of "surprise" and "sting" into the boxing method.
Qiao Feng's fist technique became more and more violent, but he became more and more careful in his heart, Wei Li was a piece of jade, which should have been carefully carved with a precision carving knife, but now he was carving with a sledgehammer and a giant axe, and he would destroy this piece of jade if he was not careful, and the pressure he was under was no lower than Wei Li.
Qiao Feng once again simply punched Wei Li's chest, before the fist arrived, the fierce martial arts will had already rushed to his face, and the weeping willow tree that the three of them hugged together was actually blown and bent, this is the "intention to punch first" in the middle and upper echelons of martial arts, and it is terrifying.
Wei Li's whole body true qi was dormant in the dantian, and at this time, with a tiger roar, the true qi of the whole body exploded from the dantian, surging into his right fist, and then smashed into Qiao Feng's chest with the same punch. His spirit has been compressed to the limit, and if he retreats, it will be the end of his scattered skills, just like a tree in spring, if it does not erect and draw branches, it will die, and Wei Li has to strike this punch containing all his true qi.
As soon as the fist was handed out, the sleeves of his arms exploded, turning into flying flotsam, and the fierce wind blew Wei Li's footing unsteadily, and he hurriedly used a thousand pounds to fall to the ground, and his feet sank into the ground more than two feet, until he reached the knee position.
Even so, he still couldn't stop Qiao Feng's fierce fist wind, his body was pushed back, his feet were like a big plow, and he ploughed out two trenches more than three feet deep. The remaining momentum did not fade, and it was pushed and fell into the center of the Pushui hundreds of zhang away.
After Wei Li fell into the water, he was about to jump up, but he was shocked to find that the true qi of his whole body had been exhausted, and what was even more terrifying was that his spiritual will had also been exhausted.
He was not afraid of danger, and before he was about to sink into the water, he concentrated all his spirit and took a deep breath of air. Now that he has entered the True Qi Realm, and with the cultivation of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong, this breath is enough for him to stay underwater for half a day, and then his spirit can recover a little bit, and he can safely escape from the Ascension Heaven. And now that his true qi is exhausted, it is an excellent time to practice, which is also part of Qiao Feng's efforts for him.
The surface of Pushui is not alarming, but there is indeed an undercurrent surging underwater, and there are various fish and shrimp swimming slowly to feed. Wei Li silently recited the Yijin Sutra Heart Method, and when the muscles and bones were neutral, a trace of strength was generated and jumped into the second vein of Rendu and turned into true qi, which slowly flowed into the dantian, and then changed to recite the mantra of the dragon elephant Prajnagong, and the true qi rotated along the second vein of Rendu, and then slowly flowed into the eight veins of the Qi Jing, and returned to the dantian after a week.
At this time, Wei Li's spirit had recovered for a small time, and an hour had passed, which was also the difficult place to practice the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong, which had a complex route and included almost all the meridians of the body. Ordinary exercises are enough to perform for seven or eight weeks at one time, but the dragon elephant is only capable of running for one week, and the speed of practice is outrageous.
After the True Qi returned to the dantian, Wei Li did not collect the work, but commanded a part of the true qi to jump out of the dantian and enter a secret meridian three inches up into the umbilicus, where the Navel Chakra is located. In the Navel Chakra, there is a golden waning moon hanging overnight, sprinkling Dao Qinghui to moisten the muscles, bones, meridians, and internal organs near the waist and abdomen. The true qi that enters the Navel Chakra is like a wanderer who has returned home and is thrown into the waning moon, and the waning moon is a little fuller than before, and when the moon is full like a jade plate, it is considered to be a complete cultivation of the Navel Chakra, and then the dragon elephant Prajna Gong will usher in a leap, which is called "Dragon Elephant Change" in the secret book, not only the true qi will double but also the body muscles and bones will be stronger.
The dragon elephant has the two energies of the dragon and the elephant, and Wei Li's current true qi runs as the "elephant" energy, and after the "dragon elephant changes", the true qi runs in reverse, which is called "dragon energy", and so on and so forth, until it is complete. This is where the dragon elephant is really powerful, the true qi runs in the meridians, not only the meridians are opened up wider, once the exercises are completed, the true qi runs smoothly and unpredictably, and the amount of true qi is far beyond its peers.
Wei Li slowly gathered his spirit, and found that he was still floating at the bottom of the river, and he didn't know how much distance he had drifted with the river, but it must have far exceeded the place where he fought with Qiao Feng.
Wei Li wanted to jump out of the water, but suddenly the pleasant sound of "Ding Dong" came into his ears, like a lover's whisper, like crying and complaining, making people fall into it and can't extricate themselves. He pressed lightly with both hands, and the undercurrent in the water shook, and his body was supported by this undercurrent to the surface, and the sound of the piano disappeared.
Wei Li looked left and right, did not find Qiao Feng's figure, thought about it for a while, and sank into the water again, like a swimming fish, flowing down the river in the direction of the sound of the piano. As he went, the sound of the piano became higher and higher, and Wei Li hurriedly increased his speed, although he didn't understand music, he also knew that the piano was nearing its end.