Fist of Fantasy

Chapter 9 The Heart Is Like A Dagger
"That's right, that's right, take the Dai meridian again, and go around the body for a circle, you should know that the Chong, Ren, and Du meridians come out of the same line but run in different directions. They have one source but three divergences, all of which are connected to the Dai meridian.

Originally, the main purpose of this old man's innate divine power is to use the Chongmai as the guide, and the Daimai as the pool, to accumulate and brew, and it will continue continuously.

But now Ren Du wants to leave it for Lao Yuan to take care of. The branch of the meridian is particularly bright, which is the small node that the old man marked Ren Du. while going...

Liang De was conveying his internal energy while listening to Chang Tianwei's explanation in his ear.

"The ancestors of all beings on both sides of the strait are the sons of Jieyuan, and their fate is closely related to Jieyuan.

Entering the realm of the gods is to put the soul into the realm of self-nature that is connected with your destiny.

From then on, you can transcend the dust and escape the world, travel around the world, and see the sea and the sky.

If you want to enter the Realm of God, you must practice extraordinary power and transform your own essence. When you are only a thin line away from the extraordinary, you will see the phantom of the Realm of Self-nature and know how to get there...

Not bad, you can raise the inner Qi here to the Baihui point in the middle of the top of your head. "

Chang Tianwei knew that Liang De had no foundation and couldn't understand the meridians and acupoints he said, so he used the method of inner qi resonance while speaking, oscillating his own inner qi to drive the inner qi of the same source in Liang De's meridians.

Every time he said something, Liang De's inner energy injected with natural divine power would light up at the corresponding position, shining like honey and amber.

Liang De focused on practicing his kung fu, and carefully moved his inner energy according to the route marked by Chang Tianwei. As the saying goes, there are tens of thousands of meridians, and safety is the first priority.

After Liang De obtained his driver's license in his hometown, he has not caused any traffic accidents for three years, has not had any violation records, has not violated any traffic regulations, and has never driven any cars. He does not own a car, but this does not prevent him from driving safely. The heart of an old driver guides the practice of internal strength.

After all, when driving on the road, only the car and life are your own, and practicing in the body, this and that are all yours, so don't be careless.

The heart of the old driver is so versatile, it can not only guide driving, but also guide cultivation, and can also enlighten life.

If young people have time, it is beneficial and harmless to take a driver's license test. Although the value of a driver's license is limited, the value of an old driver's awareness of safe driving is infinite. It is of great help in many fields. As for which fields, hehe , This kind of question that is not good for young friends, don't ask!
"Don't be distracted!"

Chang Tianwei reminded in a cold voice, and at the same time slightly adjusted the frequency of the vibration of the inner air, pulling the amber stream in Liang De's body back to the right path.

Liang De hastily stopped the distracted thoughts caused by thinking about safe driving, and concentrated on the movement of internal energy.

The amber stream in his body flowing through the six extraordinary meridians outside Ren Du became faster and faster, and began to show various changes: sometimes it evaporated into a light amber cloud and penetrated into the essence of flesh and blood, leaving the meridians empty and dimmed.From time to time, honey-like viscous droplets condense from the essence of flesh and blood into the meridians and continue to flow.

During the cyclical changes, Liang De only felt that all the limbs were vibrating and hot, and the force penetrated deep into the bone marrow, far into the extremities, and finely penetrated into the pores, everywhere.

During the transpiration and condensation, the energy and blood are strong, and the cycle repeats, and the amber stream in the meridians gradually becomes thicker and more refined and solid.

The words that Chang Tianwei boasted about his natural supernatural power during the day surfaced in Liang De's mind.

"This method has a high concept, one change and two effects. It can transform the internal force trained and the blood essence into each other, and usually disperse the internal energy return to the limbs and bones. Possessing martial arts in one's body, one can also accumulate flesh and blood, fill in the gaps, and make the energy flow endlessly, which is enough to tear tigers and leopards alive.

Don't talk about fighting alone, even if it's killing overnight..." That's fine, it's enough here, Teacher Chang in memory, please don't say any more.

"Liang De!" Teacher Chang shouted in reality.

What are you doing loudly?

"Knowing yourself!"

Chang Tianwei slapped him in the face, coupled with the shock of his inner energy, Liang De's eyes went dark, his spiritual consciousness completely sank into himself, he knew nothing about the outside world, and only saw and felt himself.

Outside of this body, there is nothing else.

The more you go deep into yourself, the more confused you become. The more you think you have self-knowledge, the more narrow you feel.

Between the skin and bones, the flesh and blood burned.

In the veins of the whole body, true energy boiled.

In the original mind, the mind collapsed.

Between the darkness and the paleness, colors that were neither black nor white appeared.

In the silence of all things, there is a little noise and unevenness.

Liang De seemed to see but not see, he had never heard of it, but the thing had finally approached his eyes and rang in his ears.

He inexplicably remembered a poem he had read.

Tiger!Tiger!blazing,

Burning in the forest of night.

Where the sea and the sky are deep,
Burn the fire that made your eyes?

……

Obviously it doesn't matter, why is there still a fire, a fire that taught me not to know what to do.

know myself?
I don't know myself?
"Remember, this is the moment you are closest to being extraordinary, and then... look up!"

Liang De's whole body was turbulent with amber arrogance with traces of red gold, he raised his head and looked up.

Across the blurred fog outside the boundary, across the vast sea of ​​sky.

If you want to ask me, there is no place for my heart, ten continents block the wide mountains and thousands of mountains.

So he saw the place that belonged to him.

He saw the shadow of a piece of land in the sea, and he wanted to go there.

In his mind, the position of the realm connected to his fate in Kukai was already clear, extremely clear.

A beast that has never been seen before is about to step into the unknown plain ahead.

Liang De's eyes were scorching, he closed them for a moment and then opened them again, his pupils were like strings of electricity, the roots were snapped, and the strong color of doubt was like substance, accumulating fission on it.

"Can I pass now? How can I pass? How can I pass?"

It’s fine if you have any questions. When you ask questions in front of me, you are inviting me to answer.

Thank you for the invitation, since you have questions, I will answer you!

Seeing this, Chang Tianwei immediately closed his eyes to keep his mind, sat cross-legged, put his palms up on his legs, clasped his thumbs with his middle fingers, made a sun-moon seal, silently moved his emptiness, and came out of the Zifu.

A small golden sun emerged from the top of Chang Tianwei's head, turning lightly, its shape was round, its sound was like jade, there were faint sounds of chanting scriptures, Sanskrit singing, bells, chimes, birds, frogs... There is also a strange fragrance diffused, like orchids and musk deer.

In a trance, there seemed to be countless words of previous experience floating and floating in Lu Xuebu's martial arts hall.

"I've lived in a nest for decades, with my hair unkempt and walking around like crazy all day long...Nothing can leave the shell, and some people can realize that they were not alive..."

"In the past 30 years of searching for a swordsman, the leaves have fallen and branches have fallen several times. Ever since I saw the peach blossom, I have no doubts until now."

"Looking for the root and recognizing the source of the heart, both sides of the strait are mysterious and incomplete... One turn around the dragon pool and the moon on the bottom of the sea, smashing through the empty mountains and snowy ridges."

"... There is no obstacle in the void, let the open space let you go. The light of the gods is beyond the object, isn't it the autumn moonlight. Where Zen Zi was born, there is no sound of thunder."

"To dissect the falsehood, the decisive machine is broken. He strengthens the steel knife, protects the body and hears the precepts."

"...The golden pivot is broken overnight, and the jade ax is smashed for a thousand years...Who can hold an inch of iron and fly to the sky with feathers."

……

That's right, that's right, with swords and guns all over the world, why is there an iron in your chest.

The obsessive look in Liang De's eyes gradually dissipated, and his sanity gradually faded away amidst the fragrance of Chang Tianwei's Yang Yuanshen's voice, and finally there were no doubts in his pupils, and he completely lost the shadow of sanity.

In the depths of the empty sea, the phantom of that unique land and land is clearer.

This body is tiring for me, so I should take off my body and ride lightly with a short knife.

Without any further hesitation, Liang De pulled out the end of what he knew and felt from his flesh and bones.

The strong body surrounded by flames is like old clothes that have been worn for a long time, falling off and falling to the ground, only the hard and scorching power remains in the skin and bones, as if forged steel, smelting endlessly, maintaining vitality.

All the edges are drawn towards the center, and all the threads are bundled in a little light.

The plain white icy cold current in the Twelve Classics suddenly emerged, engraving a ray of sharpness outside the aura.

The sharpness of the heart is like a dagger, and its sharpness cuts through gold.

Liang De's spiritual light condensed to the limit jumped into the air, freed himself from all kinds of troubles, and stabbed towards the sky.

Yi Shui Xiao Xiao, the west wind is cold.

With a dagger in his life, he went to Qin for his son.

I don't know anything after that.

In the martial arts hall, the fragrance disperses and the sound stops, the magic power disappears, Xuangui is invisible, only two people can be seen lying down and sitting together.

Chang Tianwei withdrew his primordial spirit and stood up, and said to someone:

"At the first glimpse of the Tao key, the Zen gate has been broken."

In a certain quiet room, Yuan Tianren, who had been looking up at the sky with his hands behind his back, suddenly smiled, and immediately sat down on the ground, pinching open the Tianmen formula with his hands, and the turbid old eyes flashed a divine light.

"Hey hey, young man, we meet in a dream."

(End of this chapter)