Chapter 45: The Law of Moving Mountains
readx;? Although he had entered the Immortal Daolin as an Elder of Feng Dun and taken over the Blur Bag of the Xuansha Palace, he had never given up the exercises of Chaotianmen. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 infoThe two exercises do not communicate with each other, and it is precisely because of this that he vows never to use the Chaotianmen exercises. If not, I am afraid that the two would have been killed together.
"Dongsheng, you swing a knife with all your strength and take a look with me. "If you want to teach, you must first know his strength before you can start. Qing Yang has been in charge of Xiaofeng Mountain for half his life, and he has cultivated countless disciples, and he knows the truth of gradual progress.
Whatever Master says, let's do. Zhao Dongsheng lifted his true qi and ran it quickly without reservation, and waves of blood-colored qi seeped out from his pores, slowly circling around his whole body. On the pig-killing knife, the blade spouted more than three inches, and the entire blade was already scarlet.
Looking at Zhao Dongsheng, who was bursting with true anger in front of him, Qing Yang frowned tightly. It is true that the true qi in the body is vigorous and vigorous, but there is a faint mixture of resentment in it. Looking at his eyes again, a touch of ruthlessness swept by, coupled with the strange short knife in his hand, a sense of slaughter swept over.
"Drink!"
The knife fell, and a bloody light galloped away, and the surrounding air waves trembled lightly and made a loud sound. With such a hard blow, most of the true qi in his body was infused, and Zhao Dongsheng gasped heavily, and his face was slightly pale. When he was in the palace, he couldn't get the certificate, and at this time, he was bent on going all out to prove himself, and he didn't leave any room between shots.
The blood light was like a tiger and a tiger rushing towards him, looking at this posture, Qing Yang didn't dare to be careless. What kind of display is this, this is simply asking for your own life......
Patches of white light spread out from under his feet, and several tall stone pillars floated along the water. Qing Yang grabbed it with both hands, and the stone pillars were uprooted one after another, blocking in front of him like a stone wall.
There was a loud "boom" sound, and the blood light hit the stone pillar and slashed instantly. A large amount of rubble fell and splashed layers of water, and the smoke and dust were covered by rainwater droplets.
A ......
Two ......
Three ......
By the time of the fourth stone pillar, the blood light seemed to have been exhausted, and it disappeared after only three points.
Looking at the abrupt five stone pillars in front of him, Zhao Dongshengyuan glared twice, and exclaimed: "The method of moving mountains......" In the door, he heard something. Some people with advanced Taoism have cultivated to a certain extent, and they can mobilize the power of heaven and earth, and they can move mountains and shrink the land beyond the reach of ordinary people. Although the five stone pillars are not majestic mountains, even this level is beyond the reach of many cultivators.
In the raindrops, a figure flashed away. In the midst of breathing, Qingyang has arrived. The white mangs in his left hand appeared, and he drew towards the pig-killing knife, and his right hand stabbed at the sword.
I felt a huge force coming, and I couldn't hold the pig-killing knife in my hand anymore, and it fell down with a "bang". The sword finger stopped at half an inch of his throat, Zhao Dongsheng was stunned in place, swallowed, if Qing Yang was replaced by a demon sect, he would have died at the hands of the other party at this moment. Everything is like flowing water, and it is only done in a breath, what kind of cultivation is this......
"Master, you have the Dharma to the heavens, and I hope that Master will teach your disciples. Zhao Dongsheng hurriedly knelt on the ground and looked at Qingyang with reverence. He is clear in his heart, if he can learn a little bit, his cultivation will definitely improve by leaps and bounds.
Qing Yang sighed sadly, hurriedly helped him up, and said in a deep voice: "It's not that I don't want to teach you, it's just that I'm not from Chaotianmen now." Privately preaching the Dharma is a big taboo, and it will do you all kinds of harm and no benefit. Besides, Fang just told you that if you don't abandon the raft, you won't be able to enter. ”
Zhao Dongsheng scratched his head and said embarrassedly: "I...... I forgot about ......."
"Horn~"
An angry roar came, and the two of them were stunned and looked at each other. I saw that the rain-summoning beast lying under the rock suddenly stood up, and its two lantern-sized eyes glared angrily, as if complaining that the two of them had made a mess of this place.
Large and small stones were scattered all over the ground, and several severed stone pillars fell crookedly to the side. It was only half an hour before Hongrui left, and this place was made like this by the two of them, if she knew, it would definitely be a thousand times angrier than the rain beast.
Looking at the saffron all over his body, Qingyang's eyes widened, and he shouted loudly: "What a horn! If this is the case, you will be blown away by the Wind Beast." ”
The rain beast "horned" twice in succession, and seemed to understand his words, and then honestly lay down under the rock cliff. In such a state, Zhao Dongsheng, who only watched it, was amused for a while.
"Dongsheng, you have a lot of resentment with this short knife, where did you get it?" asked Qing Yang with a straight face. Not to mention the eruption of Fang Cai's true qi, just the moment he drew the pig-killing knife in his right hand, he only felt that the qi and blood in his body were surging, and there were a slight strange signs that were about to come out, which had to surprise him in his heart.
Just listening to the word "resentment" is not a good thing, Zhao Dongsheng panicked for a while, and said worriedly: "This short knife was picked up by the disciple in the lake when he was young, and he has carried it with him day and night for several years. If it's really a demonic thing, then how can it be good......"
Qing Yang smiled unconsciously, the disciple in front of him had a good heart, and then said: "There is no distinction between good and evil, the heart is right, and the heart is evil." As long as you grasp the balance and don't be blinded by its backlash, it is not a good thing to win. ”
Zhao Dongsheng nodded thoughtfully, and his heart calmed down a lot. If you want him to throw it away, I really can't bear it. Over the years, regardless of wind, frost, rain and snow, twists and turns, the pig killing knife has always been by his side, and it still carries the memory of Xiaohu Village. After thinking about it for a while, I said in my heart: "I didn't feel anything wrong......
Twice because of the killing of the pig knife demon body, he lost his mind, and he himself didn't know. Su Xiangling, who witnessed it twice, did not mention it to him, and now he disagrees.
"Dongsheng, today I will help you open up the qi pockets of your whole body, and the Great Zhou Tian Kung Fu of the Earth Scroll Dao Book will be able to run naturally. As long as you can cultivate hard, you will definitely be able to achieve great results in the future. ”
Opening up the air pockets is undoubtedly the greatest help for him, and ordinary people need to use their true qi to break the air pockets one by one without the help of external forces. It's not that hard to say, but it just takes a little more time. It is not a good thing not to shake the foundation of his practice.
A thick white halo floated on his fingertips, and Qingyang's right hand pointed at the acupoint in his chest. A white halo of light flowed down his fingertips, instantly pouring into the meridians all over his body.
The halo slowly traveled along the meridians, carefully rushing through the passing air pockets. Zhao Dongsheng trembled, clenched his teeth, and every air pocket rushed open, accompanied by severe pain. The true qi in the body no longer circulated monotonously as usual, but now it became extinct in all directions, and seemed to permeate every part of the body.
Everything went well, Qing Yang breathed a sigh of relief, only the last place in front of him, the eyebrow acupoint. Rush through here, and you're done.
The halo slowly ascended, rushing straight towards the eyebrow point.
Suddenly, something strange happened. A strange force devoured all the white halos that rushed in, absorbing the continuous injection of true qi like a bottomless pit.
"How is that possible!" Qing Yangyuan glared at him for a while, and exclaimed in disbelief.
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