Chapter 7 Is This an Artistic Conception? Or What?
Seeing that Zhou Budo's head was about to be beaten into meat sauce, even Zhou Budo himself thought that he was going to be reincarnated. But who would have thought that the crutch that smashed his Liuyang Leader did not come for a long time. At this time, Zhou Budo suddenly felt a strange feeling like the weight of the mountains, like the thickness of the earth, and extremely steep, and this feeling disappeared in a flash. Zhou Budo thought to himself: Could it be that I have comprehended the artistic conception of Huashan? However, Zhou Budo thought about it and couldn't help laughing, he was about to fall, and it was useless to realize it.
Zhou Budo opened his eyes suspiciously and looked at the high priest. Could it be that this old immortal... No, was the old priest's hand soft? But he saw that the old priest did not stop, still firmly holding the bone jade cane in his hand, as if he wanted to kill himself with a pair of eyes. But at this time, the old priest no longer had the image of a wise man who was as plain as water and in control, but his face was full of surprise, and the murderous and regretful in his eyes kept changing.
Zhou Budo doesn't know what's going on, since you still want to kill me, then I can only kill you before you do it. Zhou Budo clenched the Ziying Sword tightly, and was about to end up with this old priest who didn't know how long he had lived. Zi Yingjian pointed at the old priest's eyebrows, seeing that this old priest who didn't know how many years he had lived was about to die in Huangquan, who knew that the old priest suddenly retreated, and Zhou Budo did not pursue, for a master of the old priest's level, if he couldn't seize the opportunity to kill him with one blow, there would be no way to kill him.
"I didn't expect you to be such a powerful talisman kung fu. The old man is clumsy, hum!"
Zhou Budo wondered in his heart: "Isn't he not bluffed? What? Is it because this old man is too old and has a long reflex arc?" Although Zhou Budo muttered in his heart, he didn't show any weakness on his face. Without saying a word, he held the sword in his hand and rushed towards the old priest. But what he didn't see was that apart from him, there was no one in the cave who did anything, and even his two junior disciples looked at Zhou Budo in a daze: "Senior brother, have you comprehended the artistic conception?"
The old priest saw that the Huashan phantom behind Zhou Budo had disappeared, and he was not sure what to do, wiped the sweat on his hands, and yelled outside in the local language: "Go!"
The old priest retreated and stared at Zhou Budo viciously: "The mountains borrow the form, okay! Okay! The old man didn't even see that you were the heir of those old monsters, this time the old man planted it, and next time it won't be so cheap!"
The samurai wizard who had just fought with Zhou Budo and the other three suddenly left the cave from now. Zhou Budo was afraid of deception and did not dare to pursue. Looking out of the cave, the group of indigenous mountain people also packed up their things and left at a very fast speed. Looking at the cave that was still full of people just now, Zhou Budo was stunned in his heart, what happened just now? How could the old immortal still have the upper hand a moment ago, but then he ran away? Looking at the two junior brothers, it was also a look of horror, Zhou Budo hurriedly asked: "Two junior brothers, what happened just now? Why can't I understand a word of what the old monster said?"
How do you know that the two of them asked, "Senior brother, what did you do to comprehend the artistic conception?"
Zhou Budo nodded, and shook his head again: "I don't know, I just felt a strange feeling, and I don't know if it's an artistic conception." What the hell happened to me just now?"
Hearing Zhou Budo talk about this, Zhuo Bufan and Hu Bubei scrambled to say something. Zhou Budo's head exploded after hearing this, and he felt even more uncomfortable than waiting for death just now, so he had to stop the two: "Don't make trouble! Senior Brother Zhuo, you say!"
Zhuo Bufan glanced at Hu Bubei proudly, and looked at Zhou Budo with puzzled eyes: "Senior brother, you really don't feel anything at all?"
"What the hell is going on!" Zhou Budo felt that his brain was about to explode.
Seeing that Zhou Budo was about to get angry, Zhuo Bufan hurriedly explained: "Senior brother, when you fought with that old miscellaneous hair just now, there seemed to be a Huashan on your head! When the old miscellaneous hair's crutch was about to hit you, senior brother, that Huashan enveloped the whole body, blocking the old miscellaneous hair's cane three inches away. Senior brother, you really didn't feel anything?"
After listening to Zhuo Bufan's narration, Zhou Budo couldn't believe it, isn't this Huayue law phase something that can only be seen and felt by both sides of the hand? How can others also get a glimpse of it? Also, this law phase technique is one of the four ** doors of "body", "meaning", "god" and "technique" in the national arts, and the word "meaning" can only be practiced to a considerable level. It was inspired by the method of contemplation (Buddhism, also known as contemplation), which was prevalent in the early years of Taoism. Practiced to the deepest depth, you can even completely chill the enemy's heart with momentum alone, and retreat without a fight. Even if you can't do this, you can also make yourself do something incredible to ordinary people, and ordinary people seem to be no different from fairies and demons.
Zhou Budo has always secretly speculated that the predecessors who created this method back then were not the predecessors of the Daomen? The purpose was to rely on this miraculous kung fu to perform in the temple, so as to attract the attention of the princes of heaven, and become immortals at once, so as to spread the Taoism and the widest sect.
At that time, the thirty-fourth generation of Mingjiao, who had not yet sat on the position of the head of Mingjiao, advocated Wuji, and once made a long discussion on the potential of the human body. In Zhou Budo's previous life, relevant research organizations also made relevant reports, the potential of the human body is extremely huge, but the body can not play normally due to the protective mechanism, and once it encounters an emergency and special environment, it will do things that are difficult to do on weekdays. This is because in an extreme environment, people's will is highly concentrated, and strong signals are sent out from the brain nerves, and chemicals are secreted in the body that are not secreted or secreted very little, which makes people do incredible things.
In Zhou Budo's previous life, there were many self-proclaimed enlightened martial artists who thought that the cultivation of the 'Yi' character was like this, but those who cultivated the 'Yi' character with such a mentality could no longer practice the realm of their predecessors who looked almost like the gods in the sky, the hidden immortals in the mountains, and the soldiers who surrendered without a fight.
Besides, if it is really what the research organization says, how can the opponent be allowed to retreat without a fight? It is Zhou Budo's previous life that he was very unimpressed with this.
Zhou Budo has an uncle, who was brought into the mountains by a person when he was a child, became a Taoist priest, and returned to ** after 20 years. Later, Zhou Budo begged him for an explanation, only to know that he was observing Lu Zufa in the mountains all day long. Zhou Budo thought about whether it was related to hypnotizing himself through the divine law?
You must know that if you want to perform the art of borrowing images, you must first have a model of visualization and contemplation. If you want to become a real master in the door of the word 'Yi', you can't practice hard at home behind closed doors. In the past 20 years of reincarnation, Zhou Budo has been staying on Mount Hua, in addition to practicing martial arts and boxing, that is, contemplating the charm of Mount Hua, and even regardless of the danger, climbing to the top of the highest peak of Mount Huashan to appreciate the endless style of this Xiyue Mountain. Only then did he practice the kung fu of the word 'Yi' to the current level.
However, even if it is the method of the word 'meaning', how can it be displayed and seen by others? This should only be perceived by both sides of the hand. How?
Did you really comprehend the artistic conception? Zhou Budo tried to dance a set of Huashan swordsmanship, after the dance, Zhou Budo shook his head, although the speed is faster and the strength is stronger, but it is still just a sword, and it does not reach the kind of mystery and mystery that his father Zhou Qingxuan danced out, just like the way of heaven and earth, the feeling in this.
Besides, even if it is an artistic conception, it is only tangible and insubstantial, how can it resist the thunderous blow of the old monster? Could it be that he has gone mad?
The more Zhou Budo thought about it, the more anxious he became, and with a sword, he slashed at the clay sculpture that looked like a ding furnace. Suddenly, Zhou Budo's face changed, and the feeling in his hand was wrong, so he carefully observed this furnace that looked like a clay sculpture. With a shake of his hand, the mud around the Ding Furnace fell down at once, revealing the real body of the statue that looked like a Ding Furnace shaped artifact.
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