Chapter 39: Messy

Tang Feng was furious, his fists were clenched, the green tendons on the back of his hands were bursting, and his steel teeth were gritting "creaking", wanting Huo Ran to stand up, Chu Yu held him down tightly, but Tang Feng seemed to be unable to hold it anymore, and he had to compete with the "Kunwu Sword" Master Ziting.

Chu Yu was in a hurry, his delicate body threw himself into his arms, the fragrance was overflowing, soft as boneless, the jade hand hugged his waist tightly, exhaled like an orchid, and whispered in a panic: "Tang Feng, I don't want you to be driven out of Yizong, I really don't want to." ”

Tang Feng felt a trace of wet warmth in her chest, her body suddenly stiffened, and an indescribable warm current surged in her heart inexplicably, she cried, because of her own impulsiveness, because she was worried that she would be expelled from Yi Zong because of this.

Tears, affection, barren grass, twilight relatives. In an instant, a rose seed sprouted in the heart.

Under the shade of the black tree, embracing each other is love, fate is instantaneous, and this life is actually engraved.

How could Tang Feng just get rid of the tender girl in his arms and leave, or was it just Chu Yu's act of protecting him, however, all this happened so clearly that he couldn't stop it.

Fu Ziting pulled out the Kunwu sword with a bang, and a sword light shone in the sky, and he slashed at a boulder, and the boulder shattered in response. He roared again: "Turtle grandson, bastard, aren't you very powerful, you have the ability to come out and fight Lao Tzu." Jian Mang knew, and the sound of "......" was endless, and the barren grass and trees beside the road were all cut off by her.

Chu Yu frowned, but the jade hand hugged Tang Feng tightly, and whispered: "Master Ting, this bastard, if he has no choice, he must teach him a good lesson." ”

Tang Feng was already angry, if it weren't for Chu Yu hugging him like this, he would have rushed out to fight with the master's court, he held back his anger, and his dantian qi was chaotic, and he suddenly felt that something was wrong, it was the "Demon Heart Illusion Dao" that was causing trouble. Fortunately, it was not yet the meridian time at this time, and his face showed a little pain, and he immediately used the Yuan Department Exercises taught by Sect Master Yi Gu Tian to breathe.

Chu Yu also sensed that Tang Feng was abnormal, raised his head and said in a condensed voice: "Tang Feng, what's wrong?

"It's okay, just let me breathe. Tang Feng's voice was trembling when he spoke, and his body trembled a little, which showed that he was extremely painful.

Chu Yu let go of his hand, Tang Feng immediately sat cross-legged on the spot, wrapped his hands around his abdomen, and carried the "Yuan Tai Chi" exercise, and Gu Tian taught the "Yuan Tai Chi" method in his mind, "Close your eyes and often look at your nose, close your mouth and let your nose breathe." The degree is darkly reconciled, the body is fixed, and the turbidity is clear. The right knee wraps around the left knee, and the pranayama tongue is against the palate. The flank belly carries the tail lube, and the shoulders are shaken and the belly is pushed. Divide and press and lift, grip and press both knees. The nose goes in and out of the cotton, and it flows into the bottom of the sea. There is a refrain to swallow it, and it is sent into the abdomen with intention. Knock your teeth and sound the drums, and cover your umbilicus with both hands. Stretch out your feet and pull their toes, in and out of six or six breaths. Massage with both hands, and cross your knees for a long time. The bones are more harmonious, and they fly away from their shells. Gradually, the sky will be muddy, and the earth will end in the end. ”

According to this practice, half a cup of tea, he was already a bean-sized bead of sweat oozing from his forehead. Chu Yu raised his jade hand and gently touched his forehead, wiping away the sweat beads for him, gathering his face, worried.

Outside the barren grass and forest, the "Kunwu Sword" Master Ziting was still waving his long sword, scolding and scolding. Almost scolded Tang Feng's ancestors for eighteen generations, at this time, Tang Feng gathered his breath and condensed, and did not dare to be distracted at all, otherwise, the "Demon Heart Illusion Dao" would immediately devour the Yuan Shen.

In fact, if the "Demon Heart Illusion" is not completely stimulated, as long as the heart is calm, not angry, and does not commit obsession, it doesn't matter. However, if it is angry and attacks the heart, the "Demon Heart Illusion Dao" will take advantage of the void and wantonly devour the original god, which will inevitably inspire the demon surname.

Demons, what is a demon? A human being can be described as a butcher's knife in one hand, scratching in the other, becoming a Buddha with one thought, and becoming a demon with one thought. In the end, it is not the surname of heaven to become a Buddha and enter the devil, but at the difference of a thought, the Buddha where the thought is directed is to the Buddha, and the demon where the thought is directed is to the demon.

The difference between a demon and a Buddha is often a chasm of thoughts, and when you cross the chasm, you are a thousand miles away. Therefore, the "Demon Heart Illusion Path" is a profound inner strength method of the mind and the heart. It is not a magic skill, the long-standing "the road is one foot high, the magic is one foot high", it is categorically not about law and magic, but about "it is difficult to enter the Tao, and it is easy to enter the devil".

The devil's heart has been planted, and evil thoughts are eternal. It is simple to abandon good and follow evil, but it is indeed not easy to abandon evil and follow good. Once you enter the demon, the demon heart and demon surname follow you like a shadow.

The mental method of "Demon Heart Illusion Dao" is to control the surname of the heart in order to become a demon Dao. If you are calm and kind, you are not so easy to be stimulated.

However, Tang Feng faced his father's blood hatred, the hatred in his heart and the hatred in his heart were endless. And when he encounters an immortal cultivator like "Kunwu Sword" Fuziting, there is no one who cultivates the Tao at all, stirring the demon surname in his blood, and instantly stimulates the demon heart of the "Demon Heart Illusion Dao".

The demonic heart invades the primordial spirit, and the eight veins of the strange meridians around the body are inevitably disordered. The reason why He Xiaotian fell into the Demon Gate was because he was deviant from the right path, and he wanted to dominate the world. Now, he is disabled, and his long-cherished wish to dominate the world has been shattered, and he is in the Valley of Void, where he encounters Tang Feng, who has hatred flowing in his blood and soul, so as to bring him back to Lintian Peak.

On the surface, he took good care of Tang Feng and gave him life-saving grace, but in fact, he implanted the "Demon Heart Illusion" on Tang Feng's body. Moreover, Tang Feng's body Qi Sea Dantian condenses the martial arts of the two peerless masters of Drunken Dao and Xuchen, and can hold a chivalrous sword, if his heart is controlled by He Xiaotian, then in the future, he will slaughter the world, and the demon shadow firmament will definitely be Tang Feng.

Then, even if He Xiaotian is powerless to fight against the righteous path, but, with the help of Tang Feng, a "chivalrous sword" known for his chivalry, instead confronts justice. Such a refreshing thing made He Xiaotian smile from ear to ear in his dreams.

Originally, in order to strengthen Tang Feng's ability, He Xiaotian infiltrated Yi Zong to steal Yi Zong's nine exercises, but as everyone knows, Tang Feng left Lintian Peak by mistake, and was taken to the Yi Sect of Qingqiu Mountain by the divine beast Qing Qilin. And Crane Xiaotian's plan was also shattered by the appearance of Gu Tian, the sect leader of the Yi Sect, and he fell into a cliff.

Of course, Tang Feng would not understand the mystery of this, although he was implanted in the "Demon Heart Illusion Dao" by He Xiaotian, but from a certain point of view, he was still grateful to He Xiaotian for saving his life.

When he felt the pain of the "Demon Heart Illusion" now, the short, black and lame appearance of Crane Xiaotian appeared in his mind, and he actually felt that this Crane Xiaotian was not only hateful, but also extremely pitiful. So, although he knew that if he followed the practice method taught by Crane Xiaotian, the pain would be alleviated.

However, Gu Tian had said that Crane Xiaotian's cultivation method would only deepen the power of the "Demon Heart Illusion Dao" to devour the primordial gods. Therefore, despite the pain, Tang Feng still practiced pranayama according to the "Yuan Taiji" method taught by Gu Tian.

On the ground, Long Tingyu, the fifth disciple of the Yuan Department, fell into the air and said in a deep voice to the master: "Second Senior Brother, this place is barren and chaotic, how can there be any trace of the ninth senior brother?

"Shut up," "Kunwu Sword" Master Ziting shouted sharply, "If you are also partial to Tang Feng's turtle grandson, I advise you to go as far as you want." ”

Long Tingyu shook the paper fan in his hand, unfolded the folding fan, shook it gently, and sighed: "Second Senior Brother, Ninth Senior Brother is still a weak-crowned young man after all, besides, in the battle that day, he relied on the power of the chivalrous sword, slightly better than you, why should you be obsessed!"

After hearing this, the master was furious, and shouted in a loud voice: "So, you also think that I am a wreck, and I am not even as good as such a stinky boy!"

"Victory or defeat is a common thing in soldiers, the second senior brother, the sea is inclusive, and tolerance is great. Moreover, the ninth junior brother is now devoting himself to the Yuan Department, worshiping under the master's door, and the same door is like a brother, which is the fate of the previous life...... "Long Tingyu turned a blind eye, and leisurely reasoned with the master's court and moved with affection.

"Grandma, Long Tingyu, don't look like a dog all day long, pretend to be knowledgeable, why do you want to live in the mountains and wilderness if you have the ability? Go to Beijing to take the top prize!"

Long Tingyu didn't get angry, but still unhurriedly gently picked a strand of hair hanging down on his shoulder, and said slowly: "Confucius has three thousand disciples, and he doesn't necessarily want to go to the examination to become an official." 'The way of the university is in Mingmingde, in being close to the people, and in stopping at perfection. Knowing and then there is certainty, and then there is stability, and then it can be quiet, and then it can be peaceful, and then it can be considered, and then it can be obtained. Things have a beginning and an end, and knowing the order is the shortest. ’”

The master was dumbfounded, and roared angrily: "Shut up immediately for Lao Tzu, and the husband who is less in front of Lao Tzu will also show off that bit of knowledge, and if he has the ability, he will show his weapon and fight with Lao Tzu." ”

Long Tingyu frowned tightly, the paper folding fan in his hand closed in vain, turned around coldly, and said gloomily: "Second senior brother, you and I are still in the same family, and we both worship under the master's door, your voice 'Lao Tzu' is too much!

"Lao Tzu is too much, what's the matter, come on!" Master Ziting's wrist sank, and Kun Wu's sword shook, "Let Lao Tzu teach you a good lesson tonight, teach you a good lesson." ”

Long Tingyu was extremely angry, the paper folding fan in his hand turned with his wrist, and the light flashed brightly, and under the night sky, the light was clearly visible, and it was actually rows of high and low flashing Lishu fonts, shooting towards the master court. Then he shouted in a low voice: "Okay, let Long Mou meet the world-famous 'Kunwu Sword' for a while." His clothes fluttered, the white shadow flashed suddenly, and the paper folding fan in his hand shot out the essence of the Tao. But they are all lines of clear tadpole-like official characters.

Tang Feng closed his eyes and frowned, hearing that the battle outside the barren grass was imminent, his mind relaxed slightly, and a tingling pain came from his heart, and in a hurry, he immediately closed his breath and closed his ears to the fight outside the barren grass and woods.

Chu Yu said softly: "Master Ziting is really an unreasonable bull, Senior Brother Long Tingyu has always had a super good temper, and he was even angered. In this battle, they are bound to fight each other, and both will lose. Master, this bastard, big bastard!" she rubbed her hands, as if she was a little anxious, but helpless. After all, you must not show your face at this time. I only looked at the master's court and Long Tingyu, but I couldn't stop it.

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