Chapter 112: No Thoughts!

"Father's ......"

Hong Xi took a few steps backwards in a row, dodging the rumbling and collapsing bookshelves and the large pieces of mugwort bluestone that flew up from the ground, looking at Hong Xuanji's appearance, the horror in his heart flashed.

He didn't expect that Hong Xuanji would be so scary when he was angry, and when he just stood up, the overwhelming coercion made him feel like he was broken.

That's right, it's just a split heart!

"I am also a congenital master, half a foot into the realm of the great master, to tell the truth, I am also one of the commanders of the five battalions of the Royal Forest Army, experienced in a hundred battles, murderous and courageous characters, I have seen any big scenes. But my father's anger just now, I even lost the confidence to fight in an instant, my father has been in a high position of power in these years, and he rarely uses people, but the magic fist technique is becoming more and more unfathomable......"

Thoughts flashed through Hong Xi's heart.

"That little Governor Wu Yuan, can he also deal with Concubine Rong?" Hong Xuanji was angry, and then slowly did it, the expression on his face was like a bottomless abyss, and no one could see through what was brewing in his heart.

"Concubine Rong is a talented person, I taught her the Heavenly Wheel of Life and Death Seal, and she has already stepped into the realm of the Great Grandmaster. Her Dao cultivation was only one of the last moments before she could break through to the realm of ghosts and immortals. What's more, with the Yīn Yang Tao Divine Sword in hand, even if it is the sect master of various sects, he may not be able to get her ......."

Hong Xuanji looked at the void in front of his eyes, slowly lowered his eyelids, and there was an inexplicable atmosphere rippling up and down Zhou's body.

"Concubine Rong is indeed the material of the heavens, if the time comes, she will definitely be able to subdue the world's thousands of Taoist sects, all kinds of martial arts, so that the Daluo faction is above all the factions, father, I don't believe that she is dead. But ......," Hong Xi said, lowering his head.

"Say no more, you go out. ”

Hong Xuanji said lightly.

Hearing this voice, Hong Xi retreated without a sound.

"Subduing the world's thousands of Taoist sects, all the martial arts sects........." After Hong Xi went out, Hong Xuanji closed his eyes, as if sensing something: "Concubine Rong, are you really dead? Why can't I feel your thoughts, tell me, who did it? I will avenge you with my own hands." You won't die, I will become a human immortal, and then reach the supreme realm of shattering the vacuum, and I may not be able to regain your thoughts and gather your souls. ......”

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"Isn't it too good? It's a good fourth, and he has a good dog. ”

To the east of the imperial city, there is a large stretch of tall palaces, beautiful, the ground is made of Chizhou gold mud burned bricks, one by one pressed on the ground, the black iron face sè flashes golden, as if it is really made of gold and iron, at a glance, full of noble and mysterious atmosphere.

This is the East Palace where the prince lives, the real one person is below, above ten thousand people, the prince of the country, the country of the society, and the prince lives here.

At this time, in the East Palace, a man wearing a golden four-clawed dragon robe and a red gold crown sitting on a wide chair was looking at the eunuch kneeling on the ground reading the chapter.

Many palace maids, eunuchs, and guards are standing around, and they don't dare to take a breath of the atmosphere, and at the same time they don't dare to raise their eyelids to look at the people in the seats, this kind of atmosphere, as if the people in the seats are the demon kings of the demon kings, and if they get angry a little, they will devour people's flesh and blood, enter the infinite abyss, and never be reborn.

The person on the seat is not the demon king of the demon kings, but the prince of Daqian, his face is vaguely similar to the jade prince, it is the same blood, and his appearance is not particularly vicious, on the contrary, there is a strong graceful atmosphere, but the eyelids occasionally droop, showing a deep purple face, giving people a domineering and boundless majesty, no matter who they are, they must surrender to his feet.

After listening to the recital, the prince let out a long sigh and only said eight words: "Kill Hou Qingchen, check the Tai Dao." ”

When the eunuchs below heard this order, they didn't reply, but just retreated silently, the prince's words can only be executed, and they must not ask more.

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The harem of the imperial city, in the middle of the imperial garden.

Concubine Yuan sat quietly in the pavilion, holding her cheeks with her hands, quietly admiring a few beautiful butterflies, dancing among the big peony flowers at the mouth of the bowl.

At this moment, a butterfly suddenly flew over, spun around her, and landed on the fingertips of the concubine, sucking the nectar of the flower.

"Ziyue, what are you doing here?"

Concubine Yuan smiled and said to the butterfly in a subtle and inaudible voice.

"Zhao Feirong of the Daluo faction was killed, and the whereabouts of the Yīn Yang Tao Divine Sword are unknown, and it is unknown who took it. Above the butterfly, a soft voice came out.

"Huh? That's a big deal. Concubine Yuan shook slightly, and the butterfly flew away.

........................................................................................................................ "This sword cannot be recognized, otherwise it will get into endless trouble." ”

In the inn in Huangliang Town, Hong Yi watched Xiao Mu take a small bucket of varnish, and smeared it with a brush on the "Evil Punishment" Peach Sword.

In less than a pillar of incense, this jasper sword with a fleshy texture turned into a silver sparkling, like a polished steel sword, and the shadow of the original sword could not be seen at all.

"Xiao Mu, if you put the silver shark cloak inside and a loose satin coat on the outside, no one will be able to see it. This silver shark armor is so close to the flesh and lubricated, which is more comfortable than wearing that kind of snow silkworm underwear. ”

Hong Yi flipped over his sleeve, revealing a silver gray sè arrow sleeve inside, rubbing against his skin, there was a silky smooth feeling, and he was very satisfied.

The silver shark armor sent by Hou Qingchen has no general leather armor at all, the weight and hardness of iron armor, and it also rubs the body when worn on the body, but has a silk softness, which can be worn as underwear.

There are a total of five sets of silver shark armor, Hong Yi wore one set by himself, gave Shen Tiezhu a set, Xiao Mu a set, and Chi Chaiyang a set, all of which were tightly equipped.

"Hmm. Xiao Mu nodded, put the varnish and silver powder peach sword beside Hong Yi, and straightened out the four corners of the quilt on the bed: "Brother Yi, I have to go to practice martial arts, I have taken tiger bone chalcedony paste, and my limbs are warm, I am very likely to practice the butterfly dance boxing method to the peak within a month and enter the realm of the peak martial artist." If I enter the innate pinnacle in the future, the Great Grandmaster, the Martial Saint, and the Human Immortal. can help you more Brother Yi, and can also help you take revenge. ”

"Well, the priority of martial arts training, you have to understand, go ahead. Hong Yi smiled, and his heart was filled with the warm feeling when he was in the valley and the little fox.

"Brother Hong, today I used bear bile wine, leopard fetal pills, Daigo crisp, and chalcedony paste to re-quench the flesh, tendons, skin, and bones of the whole body, and it is really a century-old magic medicine of the Great Zen Temple. ”

Just after Xiao Mu returned to the room, Chi Chaiyang suddenly broke in and said excitedly.

"Dragon scale golden body?" Hong Yi raised his head.

"Yes, it's the dragon scales and golden body. The whole body moves at will, and the muscles and flesh membranes around the body move, such as dragon scales shaking armor, Huo Huo makes a sound, and the upper body of the sword can be shaken away by movement. ”

Chi Chaiyang explained.

"After practicing, can you shake someone like Zhao Feirong with martial arts?" asked Hong Yi.

"That's impossible, Zhao Feirong's boxing has been practiced to the realm of a great grandmaster, unless I have a combination of spirit and flesh, I can fight with a master like her, fortunately, she is a person who cultivates Taoism, and she can't unite spirit and flesh, if it is a great grandmaster of the unity of spirit and flesh that day, we are afraid that we will not have time to escape." ”

"Her boxing skills and martial arts are indeed powerful...... Hong Yi recalled that the other party had a gun in his hand, the power of his peach sword, and the change of his spiritual motive was all circled by a shot to make a windmill spin, if it wasn't for the day when Chi Chasing Yang suddenly contained the snake nine arrows, he was afraid that he would not be able to kill her.

"It seems that although martial arts are not the opponent of Dao Technique Exorcism, the more you go to the back, the more unfathomable it seems to be, I don't know how powerful the innate supreme of the unity of soul and flesh and soul is, and even the great grandmaster and even the martial saint?"

Hong Yi finally saw the power of the great master of boxing, but thinking about Hong Xuanji, it was the unity of spirit and flesh, the peak of martial saints, and even the peerless powerhouse who was evaluated by the master of the Xuantian Pavilion as the most promising to be promoted to human immortals, Hong Yi felt that the situation was grim.

"Zhao Feirong is so powerful, I don't know how powerful Hong Xuanji is? I'm afraid that if I use evil spirits, I won't be able to hurt half of his hair, right?" Hong Yi pondered in his heart.

After seeing the Heavenly Life and Death Wheel Fist Method, Hong Yi felt more and more that Hong Xuanji was unfathomable.

"Brother Hong, I'll also go back to the room to practice boxing, you figure it out yourself. Chi Chaiyang saw that Hong Yi was thinking about something else, greeted him, and left.

"Tomorrow morning, let's get together and go to the Huangliang Restaurant in the town to have a meal of Huangliang rice. The yellow rice here is famous in Jade Kyoto, but I have never eaten it, and after eating, we set off for the south. ”

Hong Yi said hello.

"Okay. Chi Chaiyang naturally agreed and went back to the room.

After Chi Chaiyang left, Hong Yi got up and took a tablespoon of "Tiger Bone Chalcedony Cream", and at the same time practiced the butterfly dance boxing method and the tiger demon boxing method. As soon as the two sets of hurtful boxing techniques were practiced together, he immediately visualized the consummation of the future Buddha, and suddenly felt extremely refreshing, gushing out from every joint of the body.

The medicinal power of the "Tiger Bone Chalcedony Ointment" was fully exerted, and the two fists were practiced together, and the yīn yang was coordinated.

Hong Yi entered a state of total unprecedented.

Suddenly, he felt that his whole body seemed to be transparent, the bone joints were presented in front of him one by one, and the two hundred and six bones in the whole body were distinct, some were fragile, some were hard, some were slightly loose, and all kinds of states flowed through his heart one by one.

Feel the bone joints of the whole body, like looking at the lines of the palm, it is very clear.

Hong Yi knew that this was his own steady entry into the realm of martial arts training.

His boxing skills have become a real martial artist.

After feeling that he had stepped into the realm of martial arts, Hong Yi did not stop, but went from trip to time, constantly practicing the two sets of boxing techniques of "butterfly and tiger", one yīn and one yang, one soft and one rigid, one light and one heavy, and the two extreme states alternately circulated on the body.

After more than ten times of practice, Hong Yi completely entered the realm of forgetting things and self, as if he had thoughts and seemed to have no thoughts, but his body was still punching, as if he had entered a completely unintentional yīn yang cycle.

Practice, practice, practice.......

Hong Yi's spirit quietly broke away and floated in the air, sitting cross-legged on it.

But his body did not stop moving because his soul was separated from his body, but still made movements, his body shook, and he played two sets of "tiger butterfly" boxing techniques.

"This is not the realm of distraction and possession, I haven't practiced to this point at all, what's going on?"

Hong Yi was stunned when he saw such a situation.

It turns out that cultivators of Taoism, in order to escape from the divine soul while still being able to command the body, need to cultivate to the realm of possession of the body, the dissolution of thoughts, and the distraction of thoughts.

That is, to divide one's own soul into multiple shares.

But now, Hong Yi's Taoism has only been completed in driving things, and he has not achieved anything in manifestation, let alone possessed the body, turning the divine soul into multiple strands.

Therefore, the phenomenon that the body can still move in this way is impossible at all.

And Hong Yi felt that there was not a trace of thought in his body, and now the posture of punching, fluttering, and tiger playing with butterflies seemed to be completely mysterious.

"I can't be without thoughts, although people are asleep, I can still practice boxing. Suddenly, in the martial scriptures, a commentary by the Yinyue monk flowed in Hong Yi's heart.

It turned out that his body, unconsciously, had entered the highest state of "powerlessness" that people who practiced martial arts dreamed of!

The state of inability to be thoughtless is more mysterious and unpredictable than the realm of yīn yang harmony.

In the Great Zen Temple, some of them are dedicated to cultivating martial arts, without the slightest distraction, practicing martial arts for many years, and have become a kind of habitual monks, even if they are sleeping, the body can get up unconsciously, and make various postures for practicing boxing, and they are unaware, unaware, muddy, such as a chaotic piece, which can not be the realm of no thoughts.

Practicing martial arts in this state, the cultivation of physical martial arts is countless times better than in any state!

Can't be without thoughts!

Bai Ziyue once occasionally told Hong Yi that he achieved the body of a martial saint at the age of fifteen, and he also relied on many elixirs and agar wine, so that he could practice martial arts in a state of harmony with yīn yang, and only then did he become a great success. But that state of "powerlessness" has never been entered by him.

Bai Ziyue occasionally sighed, if he can practice martial arts all the time in this state, all year round, it is even possible to break the shackles of cultivating Dao techniques and not being able to practice martial arts to the peak!

Those who cultivate Dao arts, the spirit and flesh cannot be united, the soul is free, and at most they can only become the realm of a junior martial saint, and they can't take a step forward!

However, if one can practice martial arts in a state of inability to be mindless, it is possible to break this limit!