The Heavens: Cross the World

Chapter 181 Beiming Divine Art or Beiming Evil Art?

Feng Ji chuckled and approached the jade statue.

But he saw that the jade statue was the size of an ordinary person, with skin textures looming, and a pair of obsidian inlaid eyes.

Feng Ji looked at her, and she seemed to be looking at Feng Ji too.

Feng Ji turned in a different direction, and her eyes seemed to change in the same direction, looking at Feng Ji.

Feng Ji couldn't help clapping his hands and praised: "What a Wu Yazi, this carving skill is really at its peak."

At that moment, he took a closer look, but he didn't know the texture of the jade statue. In the whiteness, there was a hint of blush, like a shy girl.

The hair on her head is also made of real human hair and hangs on top of her head.

At first glance, it looks like a real person.

It is no wonder that Duan Yu is obsessed with it and regards it as a god. Such a beauty, lifelike, is awe-inspiring.

Feng Ji looked at it for a while, then came back to his senses, lowered his head with a smile, and looked at the two futons on the ground.

He knelt down and looked at the edge of the sole shoe of the jade statue. On his right foot were embroidered the words "kowtow a thousand times, for my encouragement", and on his left foot, there were eight words "follow my order, a hundred deaths without regrets" embroidered on it.

These sixteen characters are smaller than a fly's head, the shoes are lake green, and the sixteen characters are embroidered with light green silk, which is only slightly darker than the background color.

Feng Ji sneered: "Li Qiushui, Li Qiushui, you are so powerful, why don't you kill the disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect yourself, and leave it to future generations."

Immediately, he tore open the futon and found a silk bag from it. Inside the silk bag was a folded piece of white silk.

Sure enough, on the white silk, there were embroidered the Atlas of Beiming Shengong and the atlas of Lingbo Weibu.

There was a passage written on the top, and Feng Ji read it.

"Since you kowtow a thousand times, you should be my encouragement, and you will have no regrets in your life."

"This volume is the essence of my Xiaoyao School's martial arts. Every day at [-] o'clock in the afternoon, you must study it carefully. If you are a little lazy, you will frown and feel sad."

"Once you have completed your magical skills, you can go to Langhuan Blessed Land to read all kinds of classics. There are all martial arts masters from all schools in the world gathered here, so you can use them as much as possible."

"Encouragement, encouragement, come down from the mountain after learning, and kill all Xiaoyao sect disciples for Yu, if there is one omission, Yu will hate forever in heaven and earth."

Feng Ji frowned, and was about to continue browsing when a question suddenly popped up.

"Li Qiushui is still alive, and her martial arts can be regarded as the top in the world, why should she leave opportunities for future generations?"

"Can't she kill Xiaoyao Sect disciples by herself?"

"Or is it that she is afraid that she will not be able to kill cleanly, so she keeps this exercise?"

Feng Ji wondered, Li Qiushui is not a good person, and the descriptions of him in the original book are always negative. Will this kind of person kindly leave opportunities for future generations?

Unable to figure it out, Feng Ji simply continued to look at the exercises.

But I saw the four big characters [North Ming Shen Gong] written on the first line below.

The general outline of Beiming Shengong is written on the back.

There is a cloud in Zhuangzi's "Xiaoyaoyou": "In the north of the poor, there is a sea of ​​darkness, and Tianchi is also there."There is Yuyan, whose area is thousands of miles away, and no one knows how to cultivate it. '

It also said: "Besides, the accumulation of water is not thick, so it is also weak to carry the big boat."Cover the cup of water on the col hall, and the boat will be mustard, and the cup will be glued. The water is shallow and the boat is big. '

That's why this school of martial arts takes the accumulation of internal strength as the most important thing.Since the internal strength is strong, I can use all the martial arts in the world, just like Beiming, there are all big boats and small boats, and there is no room for big fish or small fish.

Therefore, internal force is the foundation, and tricks are the end.The following pictures must be carefully studied.

Looking at the patterns below, there are pictures of beautiful women's nude bodies.

The appearance of that beauty's face is exactly the same as that of the jade statue, it is Li Qiushui's own appearance.

Feng Ji was puzzled again: "Is this woman a natural slut? Why use a naked woman who looks like herself as a pattern to teach future generations? This method is a bit intentional to lure future generations to read the exercises."

Feng Ji narrowed his eyes, somewhere, he felt that something was wrong.

Now he took a closer look at the meridian route marked on the Guonu pattern.

I saw a thin green line starting from the left shoulder, running across the neck, and running obliquely to the right breast.Pass to the armpit, extend to the right arm, pass through the wrist to the right thumb.

The other green line extends down to the neck, goes down through the abdomen, and ends a few minutes away from the navel.

Feng Ji carefully scanned these meridian lines, and did not practice immediately, but continued to read after writing them down.

Beiming Divine Art draws the internal power of the world and makes it mine.The great waters of the Northern Darkness are not self-generated.

The saying goes: Hundreds of rivers converge into the sea, and the water of the sea is obtained by containing hundreds of rivers.

The ocean is flooding, and the ends are accumulating.

This 'Hand Taiyin Lung Meridian' is the first lesson of Beiming Shengong.

"This is the first route of Beiming Shengong to absorb people's internal energy. The lung meridian of hand Taiyin."

Feng Ji was thoughtful, and the following is the detailed practice of this technique.

He skipped it for the time being, and then read the following text and wrote again.

People in the world all practice kung fu from Yunmen to Shang, but my Xiaoyao School does the opposite, from Shaoshang to Yunmen, when the thumb touches the person, the internal force enters my body and is stored in Yunmen and other acupoints.

However, if the enemy's internal strength is greater than ours, the sea water will pour into the river, which is very dangerous, so be careful, be careful.

The side branch of this school has not seen the main way, but can only eliminate the internal power of the enemy, and cannot be used for my own use. It is like taking a thousand gold and throwing it back on the ground.

……

Feng Ji raised his eyebrows: "This is Ding Chunqiu's Hua Gong Dafa?"

Feng Ji looked at this Beiming Divine Art, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt something was wrong.

"Taoist exercises are orthodox exercises. How could there be such an evil idea of ​​absorbing one's inner strength?"

He recalled that in the original plot, Wu Yazi also possessed the Beiming magic skill, but if he used this skill to absorb the internal energy of others, he would already be a top expert in the world, how could he be attacked by Ding Chunqiu and Li Qiushui?
What does this mean?
It shows that Wu Yazi certainly didn't take such a shortcut, and relied entirely on his own internal strength.

Thinking of this, Feng Ji's heart skipped a beat.

"By the way, Ding Chunqiu and Li Qiushui are good friends. Li Qiushui even passed the "Little Formless Kung Fu" to Ding Chunqiu, but didn't you give him the "Beiming Divine Kungfu"?"

"If it is passed on, then why did Ding Chunqiu practice the "Huagong Dafa" instead of Beiming Shengong?"

Feng Ji couldn't figure it out, he just felt that this Beiming magic skill was full of weirdness everywhere.

He kept an eye out and didn't practice, but continued to look at the picture of "Lingbo Weibu" below.

On this set of steps, a large number of meridians and acupoints are indicated. In addition, there are various footwork directions, arranged according to the eight and eight hexagrams of the Yijing.

At the end, it is also marked that "when encountering a strong enemy suddenly, use this to protect yourself, accumulate internal strength, and then take the enemy's life." '

After carefully reading this set of footwork, Feng Ji nodded slightly in his heart.

"This set of footwork is a way to practice inner strength through movement."

"Not only will running not consume internal energy, but it will slowly accumulate internal energy, which is the right way."

Feng Ji still didn't practice.

There is obviously something wrong with the "Beiming Shengong", and there is no problem with this "Lingbo Weibu".

Feng Ji would never practice rashly until he found the true inheritance of the Xiaoyao Sect.

Immediately put away the exercises, turned around and began to scan the cave hall.

But there is indeed a stone hall of [Langhuan Blessed Land] not far away. There are rows of bookshelves in it, but it is already empty.

"The books here should all be transported to Suzhou by Li Qingluo."

Feng Ji searched around, confirmed that there was nothing missing, then turned and left the cave.

Zuo Zimu and the others at the door had been waiting anxiously.

Seeing Feng Ji coming out, Zuo Zimu and Xin Shuangqing immediately became excited.

Xin Shuangqing couldn't help asking: "Sovereign, have you discovered the inheritance of immortals?"

Feng Ji glanced at the two of them, and said: "The building has been empty for a long time. There should have been two peerless masters living in it before. The fairy shadows you see are just projections from their practice."

Seeing that the two looked suspicious, Feng Ji said lightly: "If you don't believe me, just go in and have a look."

The two were overjoyed and ran in immediately.

After a while, they all walked out dejectedly.

Naturally, they could see that it had not been lived in for a long time, and it was full of dust.

"Report—Sovereign, something is wrong. People from the Shennong Gang sent a letter, and they blocked our way down the mountain."

Feng Ji frowned, seeing the disciple handing over a box.

Feng Ji looked at Zuo Zimu and asked, "What is the Shennong Gang doing? Is it against you?"

Zuo Zimu hurriedly said: "Reporting to the leader, Sikong Xuan, the leader of the Shennong Gang, once wanted to enter the back mountain of Wuliang Mountain to pick a kind of medicinal material called 'Tongtiancao', but this back mountain is where Wuliang Jade Bi is located. How can we let them come in easily?"

"So we refused their request, and the beam was settled. Now they are suddenly attacking, but we don't know how many people there are."

As he spoke, he went to take the box, reached out to open it, and saw that there was indeed a letter inside.

Just as he was about to get it, his eyes flashed suddenly, he stopped again, handed the whole box to Feng Ji, and said with a smile, "The suzerain personally opened it."

Feng Ji glanced at Zuo Zimu and sneered, "Are you sure?"

Zuo Zimu's heart skipped a beat, and he said hastily, "My disciple suddenly realized that the Shennong Clan is good at using poison. I'm afraid this letter might be poisonous."

Feng Ji looked at him coldly, Zuo Zimu was so frightened that his head was covered in cold sweat and his heart was pounding.

Xin Shuangqing and Rong Ziju who were on the side were also secretly terrified, and they could see that Zuo Zimu asked Feng Ji to take the letter just now, maybe he had no good intentions.

Feng Ji sneered, took out the envelope casually, and said indifferently: "A mere petty poison can't hurt me, but your small thoughts made me sad."

Zuo Zimu was so frightened that he knelt down on the ground and cried, "I know I'm wrong, I know I'm wrong, please forgive me."

Feng Ji shook the letter, and sure enough, powdery poisonous powder flew out of it.

It's a pity that before getting close to Feng Ji, he was scattered by the protective energy.

He glanced at the letter, it was blank, it was just for poisoning.

Immediately said calmly: "Go and arrest Sikong Xuan, and make amends."

Zuozi Mu was overjoyed and quickly kowtowed to thank him.

At that moment Feng Ji waved his hand, jumped up and flew towards Jinghu Palace.

Zuo Zimu wiped off his cold sweat and stood up.

Rong Ziju hurried over and said in a low voice: "Brother, you are too bold, you don't know what he is capable of?"

Xin Shuangqing also looked on coldly, and said: "Brother Zuo, you should stop showing off in front of the suzerain if you are so careful, or one day sooner or later, you will follow in the footsteps of that young master."

At that moment, Xin Shuangqing took the disciples of Xizong and left here.

Zuo Zimu's face turned blue and then pale.

Finally he let out a long sigh: "Xin Shuangqing seems to be completely convinced by that person, alas, our Wuliang Sword Sect has completely changed hands."

Rong Ziji couldn't help looking around, and suddenly said in a low voice: "Senior brother, there is something I dare not say."

Zuo Zimu looked at Rong Ziju: "What's the matter?"

"Your disciple Qian Guanghao eloped with Xizong's female disciple Ge Guangpei and fled."

"What? How courageous they are!" Zuo Zimu was furious instantly.

However, Rong Ziju was not in a hurry, but looked at Zuo Zimu quietly.

Zuo Zimu was about to ask, when he suddenly saw Rong Ziju's eyes, he was taken aback for a moment, and then his thoughts changed sharply, and he immediately understood the meaning of Rong Ziju's words.

He pondered for a moment: "You mean we also leave secretly?"

Rong Zimo looked around, and then nodded slightly: "This devil kills people frequently, and he doesn't know why. He pretends to be a disciple of the Northern Sect and occupies our Wuliang Mountain. There will be no good end to follow him. It's better to just leave. As long as we are still here, where is the Wuliang Sword Sect?"

Zuo Zimu couldn't help being moved in his heart, and said secretly: "Oh, what Junior Brother Rong said is so true."

He was about to agree, but suddenly his heart moved again, and he couldn't help but said: "People from the Shennong Gang blocked our way, what should we do?"

Rong Ziju laughed: "The Shennong Gang blocked us this time, isn't it because of the herbs in the back mountain?"

"We are leaving this Wuliang Mountain, and we still need to take care of the herbs here?"

"Why don't we just go down the mountain and tell that fellow Sikong Xuan that Wuliang Mountain can be picked by them as they please, and lead him to deal with the devil, so we can take the opportunity to slip away."

"When we get to the top of the rivers and lakes, let's investigate the details of this devil, and then invite the masters of the rivers and lakes to come over and deal with this guy."

Zuo Zimu couldn't help being overjoyed, and said: "This method is wonderful!"

He looked at the immeasurable jade biscuit and said: "We have been guarding this dilapidated place. For decades, we have not had a place to live. Unexpectedly, it turned out to be an empty joy... Wait!"

He suddenly rolled his eyes: "Who said that Kong is happy?"

Rong Ziji was stunned, and looked at Zuo Zimu: "Brother, what do you mean?"

Suddenly the corner of Zuo Zimu's mouth twitched, and he said in a low voice: "Junior brother, do you think there are really no magical secrets in this cave of Wuliang Yubi?"

"Looking at the accumulation of dust in this cave, I'm afraid there is no such thing."

"Hey, that guy went in alone, and he said he didn't have it? Maybe he took it away?"

"Brother, what do you mean?"

"After we escaped, we told the outside world that this person has obtained the secret book of magical skills from my Wuliang Mountain's jade jade. At that time, I will use it as a profit and invite the heroes of the world to come and deal with this guy. I don't believe it, and I can't kill him!"

Zuo Zimu's words made Rong Ziju clap his hands immediately, and said excitedly: "Oh, brother, this plan is even more wonderful."

Zuo Zimu also laughed.

The two immediately led their disciples, pretending to have received Feng Ji's order, and quickly went down the mountain to meet the members of the Shennong Gang.

Feng Ji returned to the Jinghu Palace at this time, seeing Zhong Ling playing with Diaoer in the Jinghu Palace, he couldn't help smiling.

"Brother Feng Ji, you are back, how are you doing, did you find any immeasurable jade?" She happily ran to Feng Ji's side.

In the past half a month of getting along, her affection for Feng Ji has grown day by day, and she faintly regards herself as his little wife.

Feng Ji pinched her round face: "I found it, let me show you there?"

"Yeah."

Zhong Ling was overjoyed, and only felt a novelty of adventure.

Feng Ji was not in a hurry to study the martial arts of the Xiaoyao School at the moment, and brought Zhong Ling back to the Wuliang Jade Bi.

The scenery here is beautiful, with lakes and mountains, very charming.

Zhong Ling fell in love with this place right away, especially the lake, like a huge amber, the lake is blue and beautiful.

Those two jade biscuits, which are as smooth as mirrors, make people feel the uncanny workmanship of nature.

"Wow, here is the immeasurable jade disc? This is too beautiful."

"Look, this jade bi is too smooth."

Feng Ji smiled and said, "There is something even more amazing, come with me."

Now he took Zhong Ling to the cave where Wu Yazi and Li Qiushi lived in seclusion.

After entering the cave, Zhong Ling was even more delighted.

"This place is so secretive, Brother Feng, this place will be our secret base from now on, okay?"

After all, she is still a child at heart, and she even has such a novel idea as a secret base.

This is also related to the environment where her family lives. She lives in the Valley of Myriad Tribulations, but the entrance is in a very hidden tree hole.

This made Zhong Ling extremely curious about these strange and hidden places since he was a child.

Just like most children, they like to drill holes, drill cardboard boxes, build secret castles and so on.

Zhong Ling is no exception.

Feng Ji only felt that she was really cute, innocent and playful.

"Hey, there are still jade statues here."

Suddenly Zhong Ling saw the jade statue of Li Qiushui, and was amazed.

Feng Ji smiled and said: "This is left by the original owner. The Immortal Jade Bi is the figure of the owner here, projected on the jade bi."

When Zhong Ling heard this, she felt extremely miraculous.

Immediately, he couldn't help but naively said: "Brother Feng, if we live here from now on, won't people outside also see our shadows? Oh, then they think we are gods?"

Feng Ji couldn't help laughing, pinched her little face, and said, "You are a fairy descending to earth, otherwise how could you be so cute?"

Zhong Ling's pretty face flushed immediately, she was very shy.

"You...do you think I look good?"

"of course."

"Then I look good, or this jade statue looks good?"

Feng Ji chuckled, "Of course it's you."

Zhong Ling's face was full of joy, but she turned her head to look at the jade statue again, only to feel that the jade statue was as beautiful as a fairy, not like a mortal.

Unconsciously, he said: "I think this jade statue is more beautiful than me. You think the people who live here are really gods?"

After she said this, she suddenly wrinkled her face again, worried in her heart, and thought to herself: "Brother Feng and I are acting wild in the cave, the gods won't blame us, right? If it's just me, that's fine, but Brother Feng must never be blamed."

Feng Ji smiled and said: "If they are gods, I will be the ancestor of Taoism."

"You are not allowed to talk nonsense." Zhong Ling hurriedly covered his mouth, for fear that he would speak nonsense and offend the gods.

It's just that she is a little short in height, standing on tiptoes and stretching out her small hands, she can barely reach Feng Ji's mouth.

Feng Ji only felt that her slender fingers were as crystal clear as light white, slender and tender.

Can't help subconsciously including it in the mouth.

Zhong Ling's delicate body trembled suddenly, her face flushed with embarrassment, and she hastily pulled out her fingers.

"You... what are you doing?"

Feng Ji laughed out loud and reached out to hug her.

But at this moment, Xin Shuangqing screamed in panic from outside.

"Sovereign, it's bad, the Shennong Gang has attacked Jinghu Palace!"

(End of this chapter)