"The Spirit Turtle Breathing Method, this is a kind of Taoist profound exhalation kung fu, but it is an internal practice with long physical strength. The Daomen's Tuna Kung Fu is higher than the Buddha's Tuna of the Great Zen Temple, which is a detailed comparison made in the martial arts, and it should be believed. However, the two sets of muscles, bones, skin and flesh kung fu of the Bull Demon and Tiger Demon Bone Boxing in the Great Chan Temple are more sophisticated than most of the Taoist boxing techniques. Buddha and martial arts are heavy on muscles and bones, and Taoism and martial arts are heavy on vomiting, and both sides have their own strengths. ”

Hong Yi's eyes fell on the "Spirit Turtle Breath Decision" on the desk, and he naturally remembered the truth of martial arts training in his heart.

"It's a pity that I don't know what the highest martial arts secret book of the Great Chan Temple is like. ”

Hong Yi remembered the "Mida Sutra" that he had obtained from the Martial Scriptures, and he had searched the Martial Scriptures all these months, but he had not found any other scriptures.

Obviously, there is only this volume of the "Mida Sutra" hidden in the entire martial scripture, and as for the other two volumes of the "Sutra of the Present World" and "The Sutra of the Future of No Life", I don't know where to hide it.

While sighing, he walked to the desk and picked up the "Spirit Turtle Breath Formula" and opened it.

The book is not thick, only a thin eighteen pages, the first nine of which are humanoid patterns, on which the short length of the breath and the corresponding internal activities of the internal organs are depicted.

Next to the painting is a small print gaze, Hong Yi felt that the words were beautiful and accurate, which could make people understand the meaning at once.

The last nine pages are the prescriptions recorded, all of which are prescriptions for cleaning the stomach and intestines, killing nine insects, and discharging filth.

"It's a rare book of cheats......"

Hong Yi immediately determined the value of this "Spirit Turtle Breath Formula".

Because the pictures on the book are also clear, the human body is sketched vividly with a few strokes, and when he sees the human organs on the painting, Hong Yi has an immersive feeling that is clearly contrasted with his own viscera.

No matter how clever the peerless martial arts are, the person who writes the book is inaccurate, and the illustrations are blurry, so that people can't understand it, so the practice will definitely go crazy. For example, many of the boxing techniques recorded in the martial arts are obscure in text and simple in pictures, and they cannot be practiced at all.

And the writers are beautiful and the pictures are vivid, and those who practice will get twice the result with half the effort, and they will not make forks.

A large part of the value of boxing cheats is determined by this.

However, although the human figure of this painting is lifelike and immersive, it is still thousands of miles away from the Mida Sutra, and it does not have the charm of the Mida Sutra. ”

Hong Yi compared the illustrations and texts of this secret book with the Mida Sutra, but there was a gap.

"Huh! ”

Just when Hong Yi compared the Mida on the Mida Sutra with the person in the "Spirit Turtle Breathing Method", his eyes also turned to a pair of calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall.

This painting is a painting of Mei.

Ice and snow, a few plum blossoms bloom between the ice and snow, jade bones and ice muscles, vivid and lovely.

Hong Yi looked at the plum in the ice and snow, and he didn't feel it at first, he only felt that it was very vivid, but the more he looked at it, the more he felt a chill all over his body, and at the same time, his mouth and nose seemed to smell the fragrance of Aoxue.

"Whose painting is this, such a charm? It's just a fairy product?" Hong Yi stepped forward and found that the inscription below was "In the first month of the 40th year of Daqian, Qiandaozi gave Brother Xuanji, Meng Bingyun." ”

"It turned out to be a painting of the Holy Qiandaozi? Xuanji is obviously his father, who is Meng Bingyun? It seems to be a woman. This painting ....... standing proudly in the snow, with jade bones and ice muscles...... It is worthy of painting a holy painting, but if you taste it carefully, it is still not as good as the Mida Sutra. ”

If you are not afraid of not knowing the goods, you are afraid of comparing goods.

When Hong Yi looked at the painting, he remembered the Buddha statue on the Mida Sutra.

The artistic conception of the Buddha statue on the Mida Sutra: The void is vast, boundless, I sit zhōngyāng, eternal and immovable, sit and watch the thousands of generations snap their fingers, and everything in the past is vain.

As soon as this is compared with the painting of the saint, I figured out some true meaning, and I have a deeper understanding of the Buddhist principles contained in the portraits on the scriptures.

A feeling that can only be understood and cannot be described in words ripples in Hong Yi's heart.

Zen is the seal of the heart, the Tao is the transmission of the heart, and the soul is the mind.

Hong Yi naturally visualized the picture of the Buddha in his head, and he seemed to gradually become one with the Buddha, feeling that the void was vast and boundless, and he sat alone in zhōngyāng, really as if he was not moving, his mind did not turn, and he regarded the passage of time for thousands of lifetimes as a moment, and all experiences were all kinds of vanity, like a dream bubble flashing away, leaving no trace.

The soul is stupid and stupid, growing rapidly, and there is a feeling of being out of the body.

I don't know how long it took.

Crashing!

Hong Yi didn't move, he actually got out of the top door, looked around, and there was no trace of discomfort around him.

It's broad daylight.

The soul is not uncomfortable at all.

The realm of rì travel!

Since Hong Yi traveled at night, according to the cultivation on the Mida Sutra, he has been practicing for more than a month, and there has been no breakthrough, only some slight progress, but now he has comprehended a breakthrough.

After Hong Yi's soul came out of the shell, he didn't go out to wander, but returned to the shell again, looking at the book in his hand.

The last time he went on a night trip, he hurt his soul, and he didn't dare to go out randomly, he had to figure it out.

Between the flips, after the sub-image text was swept over, it seemed to be engraved, and it was deeply left in the head, and there was an unforgettable taste.

"After reaching the realm of rì travel, you can actually remember it?" Hong Yi discovered his changes and quickly flipped through the book.

"Although I know the Bull Demon Powerful Fist, the muscles and flesh kung fu is also quite popular, to the realm of martial apprentices, there is also the Tiger Demon to practice bone boxing, you can practice all the way to the realm of martial arts, no need to bother with exercises, but to step into the innate realm is the need to breathe and breathe the kung fu, and the inner practice of the tuna can also be practiced together with the muscles, bones, skin and flesh. Hong Yi read it while remembering, and at the same time rejoiced in his heart: "Today, thanks to the power of Princess Zhennan, I was able to enter my father's study and have a look." Now that I've broken through, I'm just trying to memorize these cheats. ”

Hong Yi didn't doubt why there were these profound secrets in his father's study.

Hong Xuanji is a martial saint, it would be strange if there were no boxing cheats in the study.

Just when Hong Yi finished reading this "Spirit Turtle Breath Method", when he was about to rummage through the second book of boxing cheats, he suddenly felt that something was wrong:

"Oops, my father didn't let me practice martial arts, I just practiced secretly, and I also took advantage of Princess Zhennan's momentum to go to the study to flip through his books, didn't this touch his scales?"

Hong Yi thought of this, but it was not trivial, and a cold sweat broke out on his back.

"Princess, it's getting dark, and the eldest lady invites you out to a feast. Just when Hong Yi was frightened, a big girl came in with four maidservants.

"Is it getting dark?"

Hong Yi looked up at the window, and sure enough, it was already dark.

"I didn't expect the reading time to pass so quickly?Princess?Princess......"

Only then did Hong Yi find that Luo Yun was also holding a book in the corner on the other side of the bookshelf and looking at it, and he was sitting on the ground with his legs open, without any scruples, without a little princess demeanor.

Hearing Hong Yi's repeated shouts, Luo Yun raised his head blankly, let out an "ah" sound, and stood up at the same time.

"The princess is a good martial artist. Hong Yi secretly admired in his heart, after sitting and reading for so long, Luo Yun did not feel the slightest soreness and discomfort when he stood up.

"Oops, it's dark. Luo Yun shouted, put the book on the shelf, patted his leg, and smiled at Hong Yi, "Hong Yi, you didn't talk to me just now?"

"We're all fascinated by reading, let's talk again when we have time. Hong Yi smiled reluctantly, thinking about some consequences of angering Hong Xuanji.

"yes, we're all hooked. Luo Yun suddenly stared at Hong Yi and smiled again, "You are a serious and good person." ”

Hong Yi was laughed at by Luo Yun, and the worry in his heart was diluted a lot, anyway, the matter was done, the soldiers would come to block it, the water would come to Tutun, and then he would find a way to face Hong Xuanji.

Hearing Luo Yun say that he was a serious and good person, Hong Yi suddenly had a feeling that the two had narrowed the distance a lot.

This time when they came to Langhuan Bookstore, although the two of them didn't say a word, they were both reading silently, but they seemed to be closer than a thousand words.

"I'm going to enter the palace, but it's a pity that I didn't say anything today, if only you didn't live in the mansion, I could go to you often, otherwise coming to this mansion would have too many etiquettes and no fun. Luo Yun said.

"By the way, did you buy blood pattern steel in the Taoist temple?" Hong Yi asked.

"No, Yujingguan is so big, I turned my head dizzy, but after asking for a long time, no Taoist priest knew about the blood pattern steel. ”

"What did you just say about Concubine Yuan?"

"That's the case..........

In between the two talking, they walked out.