Chapter 136: Ambition shrunk to an inch

A moment later, a man entered the room. He was a young monk wearing tattered monk robes.

When the monk saw the woman, the woman's expression changed drastically. When the monk saw the woman, the expression also changed.

"Witch!"

"Damn bald donkey!"

Haha, these two know each other! It seems that there was a period of grievances and hatreds. Wang Shen looked at the two people on the side and considered whether to stay away to avoid being splashed with blood later.

"Hurry up and hand over the scriptures you stole!"

"Which of your eyes saw that it was me who stole it?"

"My two senior brothers saw it!"

"Is your senior brother reliable? Are they telling the truth? Maybe the scriptures were stolen privately by the two of them." The woman said.

"Amitabha, the female donor should not blame the young monk for being rude!"

"Come on!" The woman lying on the ground puffed up her chest.

"伱!" The young monk was speechless for a moment.

"Is this monk a little inexperienced? He can't make a move when he sees a beautiful woman, but he doesn't know that beautiful women are the best at deceiving others!" Wang Shen thought after seeing this.

"Amitabha, the donor, we have met again. I wonder why the donor is here with this woman?"

"Oh, I met this girl accidentally. She was kidnapped by two people, so I rescued her and came here." Wang Shen said truthfully.

"Amitabha, you are a kindhearted donor, but you don't know that this woman is really very vicious."

"Monk, don't talk nonsense." The woman was unhappy after hearing this.

"My two senior brothers were harmed by you."

"That's because they are lustful!"

"You bullshit!"

"Ahem, you guys are busy first, I'll take a step first." After Wang Shen finished speaking, he stood up and prepared to walk out.

"Wait a minute, I haven't asked my benefactor's name yet, so I can repay my benefactor in the future." The woman shouted hurriedly when she saw Wang Shen was about to leave.

"No need." Wang Shen waved his hand.

"But if my benefactor leaves, this monk will definitely violence to the little girl!" The woman looked frail and frail.

"Witch, don't talk nonsense!"

"you swear."

"Why does the young monk swear?"

"You really have an impure mind!"

Wang Shenrao looked at the two people with interest. Why did it feel like a couple quarreling?

At this moment, he heard a small noise coming from outside. The horse tied outside was moving uncontrollably. The monk Fu Kong turned his head and looked outside, and suddenly rushed out. He soon disappeared into the woods outside.

"It's the monster just now, but why doesn't it eat horses?"

"Girl, please take care and say goodbye." Wang Shen turned around and left.

"Did my benefactor see a piece of yellow paper when he rescued the little girl?" the woman said bluntly.

"Yellow paper, well, I've never seen it before." Wang Shen shook his head, then turned around and left the shabby house, riding a horse and disappearing into the night.

The woman stared in the direction Wang Shen left and narrowed her eyes slightly.

Wang Shen rode on horseback all night, traveling under starry nights. After returning to Wuyang's residence, he took out the painting that he had found on the woman's body. The painting still had a hint of fragrance.

"What kind of painting should be kept close to your heart?"

Wang Shen looked at the thick line of ink on the yellow paper in front of him. At first glance, there seemed to be nothing on the paper. But upon closer inspection, Wang Shen felt that the painting was a bit dazzling, as if something was coming out of the painting. Photographed People's minds.

"There is truth in this painting!"

Of course, he wouldn't be able to see anything in a short time, but he already had experience with this kind of thing.

Just like the nameless Kung Fu and Shanhe Po, if you don't understand it once, read it ten times. If you don't understand it ten times, read it a hundred times, a thousand times, or ten thousand times. Eventually, you can understand it.

A year passed in the falling snow. Wang Shen still spends the New Year alone.

A few days after the new year, Wang Shenji began to continuously consume the energy in his body in the water.

The energy in his body increased to a level that made him feel like he was going to panic.

"It's getting more and more troublesome."

The amount of Qi was enough, but he still couldn't find a chance to break through.

"Are you going to keep spending this much?"

Wang Shen came out of the water and looked at the quietly flowing Qinghe River. He had been thinking about this issue for a long time these days.

In fact, he also thought of a way, but it was just a way and he didn't know how to implement it.

He wondered if he could make the Qi in his body purer, by compressing the volume while maintaining the same total amount, just like compressing a gas into a liquid. For the same amount, if the density is higher, the volume will naturally be smaller, and the total amount that can be accommodated in the body will naturally increase.

But how to do this?

He has been thinking about it, and there is no suitable person to consult, so he can only continue to understand on his own.

Until the first rain in spring, after the rumble and thunder, the light rain like cow hair fell from the sky, nourishing everything.

rain?

Wang Shen stared at the clouds in the sky. Isn't this just a change in form?

The steam rises, and the warm and cold air currents meet and collide continuously, thus turning into raindrops. He knows this truth.

If the "qi" in your body can also be turned into "water droplets", the problem at hand will be easily solved.

There are two paths in front of you. One is to try your best to enter Shenxuan and consume the excess Qi. The other is to concentrate and refine your own Qi again.

Wang Shen thought for a few days and decided to take the second path, which was a path that Shen Jingsheng had not mentioned.

So he began to think of ways to make his Qi rush,

Where does it collide? Naturally, he couldn't find a wide place among the ordinary meridians. He chose the sea of ​​​​qi, which collided in a unique way.

Let your Qi flow countercurrently in the meridians, one from the Ren Vessel into the Qi Sea, and the other from the Du Vessel into the Qi Sea. This is the collision of two air currents, one for the Yang Vessel and the other for the Yin Vein. The collision of Yin and Yang is like a warm and cold air current. collision.

This idea is good, but it is difficult to implement. It is a very risky thing for true Qi to retrograde the meridians.

Because there was too much Qi in his body, it was everywhere in his meridians.

He needs to clear out the Qi in the Ren Vessel and Du Vein as much as possible and send them to other places. At the same time, he also needs to clear an area of ​​the Qi Sea so that the two true Qi can collide.

Wang Shen didn't know whether the method he chose was correct. He just made a bold assumption and carefully verified it.

This process is easy to say, but it is not easy to do. It requires constant attempts and is very energy-consuming.

Although Wang Shen was not able to make a qualitative change in his Qi for a while, it was not without gains. In the process, with constant attempts and practice, his control over his Qi became more subtle and more comfortable.

He listens to the rain in spring and listens to the rain in summer. As long as it rains, Wang Shen will listen quietly and gain insights.

He would go to Ninglong Mansion every once in a while to see if there were any letters and repair the small shabby house along the way.

Since the Chinese New Year and until summer, he had only received one letter from Dong Wenbo, and still no news from Shen Jingsheng.

In the mountain forest, Wang Shen was carrying a huge boulder weighing a thousand kilograms. His figure suddenly disappeared, and the next moment he appeared in the forest dozens of steps away.

He looked at the trees beside him, and he did it twenty feet in a step.

This was not achieved suddenly, but over time and over time.

He continued to shuttle through the mountains with the huge boulder on his back, his figure kept flickering, and suddenly he was twenty feet away, as if he was teleporting.

If you look in this direction from a distance, it looks like a ghost. Just now, the person was still at the bottom of the mountain, and it seemed that in just a blink of an eye, he was on the mountainside.

Standing on the top of the mountain, as far as the eye can see, the mountains are rolling, the land is green and full of life.

"Keep practicing, thirty feet!" He increased the distance to himself again.

Thirty feet, forty feet, one hundred feet

Based on the eight steps to catch cicadas and the steps to chase the wind, through his own practice and thinking, he suddenly developed something of his own.

"If you continue practicing like this, will you be able to develop the magical power of shrinking into an inch, dozens of miles in one step, or even hundreds of miles in one step?"

Unconsciously, the scorching sun quickly passed and the weather became cooler day by day. When he saw the leaves all over the mountain withered and yellow, Wang Shen suddenly realized that more than half of the year had passed.

Except for buying some daily necessities from time to time, he seemed to be living in isolation from the world.

In addition, in addition to improving his own practice, he also gained something, that is, Black Snake is getting smarter and can understand more and more of his words.

In early winter, Wang Shen went to Ninglong Mansion again. He and Dong Wenbo exchanged letters in a regular way. The dates were not fixed. Sometimes it took two months to write a letter, and sometimes it took three months.

Wang Shen came to the broken house and got the letter left by Dong Wenbo. The other party asked him to meet in the letter. Wang Shen looked at the time and saw that after ten days, he simply stopped leaving and found an inn to stay in Ninglong Mansion. down.

I was wandering around the city with nothing to do this day, and suddenly I heard someone shouting "Beheaded, beheaded."

People crowded around and walked towards a place where they were alone. Wang Shen followed the crowd to Caishikou.

There was a row of people kneeling on the execution platform not far away, including men, women and children. There were more than a dozen people. The youngest child looked like he was only five or six years old.

"Who are these people?"

"Yang Lian and his family."

"Yang Lian, isn't it said that Yang Lian, who is an official in the capital, is an upright official?"

"Bullshit, he was just pretending to be a liar. I heard that there were tens of thousands of taels of banknotes found at home!"

"None of these dog officials are good."

Wang Shen listened to the discussion below and looked at the row of prisoners above.

The life and death of these people is just a matter of someone else's words. Fame, wealth, and glory are all given by others. What others can give you can also take away.

Wang Shen glanced at the people who were watching. There was a kind of light in the eyes of many people, the light of watching the excitement. It was not a big deal to watch the excitement one by one. It had nothing to do with them anyway.

He also saw several people in the crowd carrying weapons.

"This is to rob the court! Leave quickly and stay away from trouble."

On the way out, Wang Shen saw figures moving around in the alleys, and they were soldiers.

(End of this chapter)

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