Autumn rain, barren grass, ruins, covering the old figure.

Yu Qingyue said that he was righteous and awe-inspiring, full of pride, although his hair was like silver, no one thought he was old. And in the unknown ruins, his steps began to stagger and his back began to slump, making people really feel ...... This immortal dust crane shadow that has been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for more than a month is old.

As he walked forward, he sighed, listened to the muffled sound of the rain hitting the paper umbrella, and said in a deep voice:

"The rain is chaotic, the walls are broken, and the eyes are desolate and full of ......"

The poignant words in his mouth, before the aftermath was finished, he heard another old and majestic voice behind the hillock in front of him:

"Who has ever remembered that if the city is in the courtyard, the beams and pillars were carved and painted back then...... The dream of mountains and rivers is broken, the old man has passed, and the road is the end of the Yellow Spring......"

Yu Qingyue's steps became heavier and heavier, but his back stood up again, and the white eyebrows under the paper umbrella were heroic, and he strode and chanted:

"The smoke is silent, the heroes are ancient, who is buried in the ground?"

He turned the hill and saw in the distance the erect back of the person in front of him in full armor, and the long snow-white hair that peeked out from under the helmet.

The old man in armor has a straight figure, his head is held high, although he is a back, he can still see the heroic posture of the year. Listen to him say in a loud voice:

"Hao's head is white-haired, Gu Qingzuka. ”

"Only the sword heart remains the same. ”

Yu Qingyue stood behind the old man in armor.

"It's been a long time, Yu Qingyue. ”

The old man in armor turned around abruptly, revealing a bronze face under the iron helmet and a pair of silver-white eyebrows hanging down his cheeks.

Yu Qingyue put down the oil-paper umbrella, the drizzle was blocked from the innate qi, and said in a deep voice:

"It's been a long time, sword Han Tieyi. ”

——......——

The meeting of the ruins of the two congenital masters, the strange names of "Fengbi" and "Serving the Sword", and the mystery of the story that is about to be unveiled have nothing to do with the current Yan Li.

Yan Li is practicing martial arts.

He occupied a reading practice room in the Zhuzen Temple, listening to the scattered sound of drizzle under the eaves outside the door, his mind was as ethereal as a mirror, and his fists fluttered like the wind.

Between the moves, the aura of heaven and earth fluctuated faintly, forming Dao aura ripples near the practice room, falling into the eyes of the cultivators, as if it were a gorgeous picture.

The aura of heaven and earth is mixed with the freshness of the early autumn drizzle, and as Yan Li's breath is introduced into the body, it also travels through the limbs and meridians of the whole body with one move and one style, so that the whole body experiences a silent transformation in the dance.

The crane draws the clouds, the white crane shines its wings, and the crane chirps...... The crane captures the dragon. The twelve-style cloud crane palm cycled back and forth, not only did not lose physical strength, but made Yan Li feel that his whole body was lighter and more powerful.

After several consecutive days of recuperation exercises, his body has not only sunk away, but also accumulated enough physical strength, and the requirements of "strengthening the body" in the early stage of martial arts have been met, and the coordination of the body and the operation of the muscles and bones meridians are also quite basic. Moves that were difficult to fully place can now be easily completed.

Even in the meridians of the whole body, a breath of true qi has been faintly cultivated, and the road of martial arts ahead is already a smooth road.

Only the authentic true inheritance of the Xuanmen, coupled with the effect of constantly taking the Qi Nourishing Pill, can have this speed. Ordinary martial artists who have no resources and no teaching are destined to only look up to them.

As the body becomes lighter, Yan Li will be higher every time she jumps, and the time she stays in the air will be longer, and the exercise effect of Yunhe Palm will become more and more powerful.

Finally, after completing the full set of cloud crane palms many times, a move "Crane Catching Dragon" landed, Yan Li only felt a vibration, from the toes that landed first, along the foot bones, ankle bones, leg bones, and spine all the way up, instantly walked through the two arms and arms, and occurred on the fingertips, turning into the second cycle of "Crane Drawing Clouds" The power of the air, let the whole body fly up like riding the wind and clouds, and inhale a breath of fresh air mixed with rain and sweetness into the abdomen.

Penetration!

There is no doubt that this is a clear proof of the completion of the second realm of martial arts, "Shu Jin", through the strength.

Guiyun, who was standing outside the door and was martial arts, immediately felt that Yan Li in front of him was different again.

Although there are only 12 styles for a mastery like "Cloud Crane Palm", even beginners without martial arts can make a few trips to draw a cat and a tiger, but the essence of it is the most difficult to master.

For ordinary people, if there is a famous teacher's guidance, they may be able to practice the palm technique within a year or two to take shape of a crane, that is, the realm of "relaxing the muscles", so as to overcome the first difficulty in the martial arts and enter the level of qi cultivation. As for the initial possession of the divine will of the cloud crane, it is at least possible to the realm of blood exchange and bone forging. If you want to really understand the cloud crane palm and understand all the mysteries in it, it is a matter after the innate realm.

The Yunhe palm inheritance is not rare, and only a congenital master of Yu Qingyue's level dares to say that he has learned this set of palm techniques.

But Yan Li's progress is very different.

He himself has a high level of martial arts knowledge, and his spiritual cultivation is even more ancient and modern, so he can master the essence of the gods when he first learns the cloud crane palm, and every move has begun to have the "crane meaning", and he can rely on the artistic conception of the essence of the gods to attract the aura of heaven and earth to refine the body.

However, even a genius like Yan Li, limited by his own physical condition, could not fully display the subtleties of the cloud crane palm when he was a beginner, so he had no "crane god" and no "crane form", which was diametrically opposed to the progress of other beginners.

Now Yan Li's muscles and bones are comfortable, the meridians are smooth, and the limbs are coordinated as one, achieving "penetrating strength", and naturally the deep mystery of the cloud crane palm can be deduced, making this cloud crane have both form and spirit.

In this way, the surrounding heaven and earth aura vibration is more intense and more regular, like a distant and clear wind song, from the distant sky, gently blowing in, moistening the earth, pregnant health machine, bathing in snow spirit.

Yan Li's cultivation progress has accelerated even more.

Guiyun, who was watching from the sidelines, couldn't help but sigh: If the person in front of him had a spiritual root, even if it was the worst ninth-rank miscellaneous spiritual root, with such an amazing enlightenment surname, he could become a legend of the cultivation realm. It's a pity, it's a pity......

The ethereal-minded Yan Li clearly knew her changes, but she didn't notice it and didn't care at all. As early as yesterday, he knew that his breakthrough was imminent, and what was expected was certainly not something to be surprised and excited about. His heart was like water, calm and waveless, and he continued to exert his cloud crane palm all the way.

The white crane shines its wings and exhales the golden qi to moisten the lungs, the red crane says that the heart is like fire, and the Xuanhe plays in the water to hide the essence and kidney water......

As the toes of the crane shook the ground again, Yan Li only felt that a light and wind-like breath was generated from the spring points of his feet, running upwards along the meridians of his legs, and wandering the meridians of his whole body between the fortunes of his moves, becoming a complete Zhou Tian.

This is not a beginner's breath, but a real first breath of true qi.

With this breath of true qi, even if Yan Li has truly stepped into the realm of "nourishing qi", the main cultivation task is no longer to exercise the muscles, bones and muscles, but to nourish the vitality of the five internal organs, and then achieve the transformation of the entire body.

Breaking through the realm continuously, Yan Li still had no surprise or joy in her heart. For ordinary martial artists, it may take months or even years to cultivate the first breath of true qi from the cultivation of penetrating strength, but for a person like Yan Li, who has a first-class inheritance, rich resources, and a higher realm of vision, it can only be regarded as a matter of course.

He unhurriedly practiced Yunhe's palm three more times, completely stabilizing this true qi before stopping. From now on, when he meditates every night, he can guide his true qi to run every day and refine his qi in meditation.

Moreover, his physical function has been greatly enhanced now, and he only feels refreshed after finishing the exercises, and there is no muscle soreness when he first learned, and of course he does not need to use the earth's Tai Chi, Baduanjin and other kung fu to do soothing exercises.

He and Guiyun walked out of the practice room, and they saw Duan Yan with a strange expression.

Duan Yan obviously didn't know about Yan Li's breakthrough, and said with a confused expression: "Young Master Yan, there is a visitor." ”

Yan Li was also slightly stunned when she heard this. The so-called guest, of course, will not be a monk of Zhuzen Temple. It is said that in places such as Zhuzen Temple, all mundane things should be avoided, who will chase this place to meet him?

"Who is it?"

Duan Yan obviously couldn't understand why someone would come to Zhuchan Temple to find Yan Li, and the identity of the person who came was even more strange. He could only answer truthfully:

"It is the first martial artist in Jianchuan City, Shang Shaoyan, and the boss of Jianchuan City. ”

When Yan Li heard this, she chuckled and said, "Ha, it's really time to come, you can't hide." ”

"Do you know what he's looking for you?" Duan Yan said curiously, "It won't be chasing you here to beg you to forge a sword, right?" I didn't know it before, but today I realized that Boss Yan's connections are really broad, and he can easily enter the Casting Temple." But...... Since he has a friendship with the senior monks of Zhuzen Temple, why should he ask Young Master Yan for you to forge a sword?"

"It's not a sword. ”

"What's that?"

"In short, it's a nuisance. Yan Li put her hands behind her back and walked calmly towards the Buddhist hall. Hongchen is right and wrong, since he is here, he will face it calmly. This is the seeker's practice and self-confidence.

......

Shang Shaoyan was in the Buddhist hall, drinking tea with a tall middle-aged monk. The two were silent, but each revealed a strange atmosphere that wanted to speak and stopped.

Yan Li knew this monk. He is one of the famous sword-casting monks of Zhuzen Temple, Master Huining. When it comes to status, it is probably equivalent to Wang Yuncheng, who is an elder of Tianfengguan.

Master Huining is tall, casting swords and hammers all the year round, the muscles of the whole body are strong, the complexion is like bronze, the face is thick eyebrows and big eyes, the lion pen is wide-mouthed, and it looks like an angry King Kong beaten by iron from a distance.

And it is really strange that such a majestic and noble sword-forging monk would show a look of wanting to speak and stopping.

It is important to know that the inheritance of Buddhism in the Casting Temple pays attention to martial arts as Zen, casting wisdom swords, cutting foolishness, and seeing the surname with a clear heart. Therefore, the monks of Zhuzen Temple are all as quiet as a sword and a box, simple and solemn;

What is it that can make the generation of monks of Zhuzen Temple secretive?

When Hui Ning saw Yan Li, she sighed lightly, and immediately got up and said: "Amitabha, Lord Yan is a person of great wisdom, and he will definitely be able to transcend the sea of suffering and cross the other side!"

Let's go out.

Shang Shaoyan also got up and hugged his fists and said, "Shaoyan came to visit and disturbed Master Yan's purity, so he didn't want to go. Hope ......"

Yan Li waved his hand to interrupt the other party's politeness, and said indifferently: "Brother Shao and I hit it off at first sight, and the politeness can be saved, let's talk about the trouble." ”

"This ......" Shang Shaoyan shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Master Yan is so direct, but Shaoyan doesn't know where to start." ”

"It's just a story anyway, and you can start anywhere. For example, the distant and ethereal source of the story, or the tragic ** that once shocked the world, or a tragic ending that no one knows. Of course, Brother Shao can also choose an entry point that is closer to us......"

Yan Li said this, paused, looked at Shang Shaoyan's eyes and said, "I believe there are many such entry points." For example, where did my biological mother come from?"

When Shang Shaoyan heard this, his face rarely showed a look of shock, and he said silently for a while: "Seeing the subtlety, if you look at the fire, Shaoyan has to say a word, my ...... Cousin ......"