Nine Gates of Immortals

Chapter 62 Luoyang City

Chapter 62 Luoyang City

Jiangtou is Qingming in March.Liu Feng is light.Who knows Baxia is still Luoyang City.Spring is silent.Jiao Didi.Laughing.A section of black silk on the rails, remembering passion.

Luo Fan didn't know how long he had slept, but he felt drowsy and tired, as if he had been having a dream, and he was walking on the road in the dream.

Like a lost child, looking for the way home, he finally found it, the place where he was born and raised, the familiar atmosphere, even with his eyes closed, he could feel it.

"Finally woke up!" Concubine Silk secretly breathed a sigh of relief while holding Luo Fan's hand.

"You are really blessed. It is a great blessing in life to have such a wife who takes care of you all night." An old man with extraordinary bearing, dressed in a dragon robe, looked very amiable.

Concubine Bo blushed when she heard this, and gently put down the hand holding Luo Fan, while the other hand kept on wiping the sweat off Luo Fan's forehead with a towel.

Luo Fan is very familiar with this situation, but unfortunately she is not Tianshu.

"How long have I been sleeping, and where is this place?" Luo Fan gently put down Concubine Bo's hand, looked around, only thought that the old man looked familiar, but couldn't remember, and the smell of this room also brought him A sense of unreal familiarity.

"It's been five days." Concubine Bo was only thinking about Luo Fan's injury, and when he asked him this question, she realized that the time was almost up.

"This is Luoyang City, your home!" the old man said earnestly.

Luo Fan was startled, then sat up all of a sudden, and finally confirmed that this room was his former home.

With a light jump, Luo Fan came to the window, pushed with both hands, a gust of breeze was blowing on his face, the sun was shining brightly, it was a good time.

"The Wang Banner of Luoyang City!" Luo Fan pointed at the Luo Wang Banner on the city wall, almost crying with excitement.

But his heart ached, and Li Ge followed him quietly, but the last remnant of his father's soul could never be found again.

"Luoyang City is still the former Luoyang City, and you are the master here." The old man stood next to Luo Fan and said calmly. There was a bit of Luo Hai's shadow on his body, but the dragon robe was no longer that Eight dragons are actually nine dragons.

"Grandpa!" Luo Fan finally remembered who the old man in front of him was, and it turned out to be Chai Fu who taught him Tai Chi.

"Using the heart to move the qi, make it calm, and then it can be restrained to the bone. Use the qi to move the body, and make sure the order is obedient, then it can be convenient and follow the heart.

If the spirit can be raised, there is no fear of being slow or heavy; the so-called hanging from the top of the head.Mind and energy must be changed in a spirited manner, so that there is a sense of roundness and vitality; the so-called transformation of virtuality and reality.

Fa Jin must be calm, relaxed and focused on one side.Standing upright, you must be upright and comfortable, supporting the eight sides.The circulation of qi is like a nine-curved pearl, with every detail.

Movement is like refining steel, nothing can be broken.The shape is like a swan fighting a rabbit, and the spirit is like a cat catching a mouse.Quiet like a mountain, moving like a river.Storing energy is like drawing a bow, and releasing energy is like releasing an arrow.

Seek straightness in the song, store it before sending it out.The force is sent from the spine, and the steps change with the body.To receive is to release, and to release is to receive.Breaking and reconnecting, reciprocating must have folding.Advance and retreat must have conversion.Extremely soft, then extremely firm.Can breathe, and then can cling. "

"Qi is cultivated straight and harmless, and energy is stored flexibly. The heart is the command, the qi is the banner, and the waist is the girdle. First seek expansion, and then seek compactness; then it can be refined."

Thinking about it now, the true meaning of Tai Chi taught by the old man is actually more profound and mysterious than Jiuchongtian's Immortal Sutra of Kung Fu.

And he was just a woodcutter who used to live at the foot of the imperial city, an old man Luo Fan could see when he opened the window.

"Senior, you took back this Luoyang city?" Luo Fan looked at him gratefully, otherwise why would he be wearing a dragon robe, which is the supreme status symbol of the city lord.

It doesn't matter who owns the royal city, as long as it doesn't fall into the hands of people with foreign surnames, that's enough for the people in the city to live a stable and peaceful life.

The old man smiled and said nothing, but the answer was obvious.

"Woooo-"

Just as Luo Fan was about to thank him, he was disturbed by a piercing sound of horns.

This is the unique sound of the warhorn, and then the sound of howling and screaming of gold and iron horses shook Luoyang City.

"Is there going to be a war again?" Luo Fan sighed in his heart, the boundary is still so chaotic, but now that he is back, he will not allow such a thing to happen again.

"Whoever offends my city of Luoyang will be punished no matter how far away!"

"Report, the emperor of the empire, Sheng Hui, who never sets the sun, is coming to attack with the three armies."

"Sheng Hui!" Luo Fan burst out with an astonishing chill, and his whole body turned into a sharp sword and jumped out of the window directly.

Looking at the dark crowd in front of him and the golden armored warrior sitting behind him, his eyes became even colder.

"Report to the monarch, the enemy has sent a cultivator."

A pre-war pawn reported the situation to Sheng Hui who was riding on the horse, without any fear.

Because their king is also a cultivator now, and there is a treasure in his hand, which is their biggest reliance on invincibility, and they also have an even bigger backing.

"Hmph, there are some cultivators who dare to help them. Today I will see who dares to be so stubborn." The Shenghui at this moment is definitely very different from the day Luo Hai was killed. A fearless state of mind, an indomitable momentum.

"Kill!" Sheng Hui pointed at the spear in his hand, and a golden light spread out, radiating to the entire team of soldiers and horses.

"Kill, kill, kill, kill!" The soldiers and horses of the empire, which never set, all moved forward.

Luo Fan looked at the golden light and smiled happily. It was really easy to find nowhere to find it. He didn't expect that the last tiger talisman was in the hands of Sheng Hui, so he saved himself from looking for it. If you take this tiger body amulet now, the time is just right and there is still time.

"Shocking!"

"What!" Sheng Hui's eyes reflected a heavenly look, which was a memory that was erased more than a year ago, but it has revived today.

The combat technique that could kill the Nine Layered Angel Envoy was magnified infinitely in his pupils.

"How could it be!" A fairy gate shone open behind Shenghui, but it was a two-star apprentice cultivator. Unfortunately, what he was facing today was Luo Fan, the world-breaking prince who dared to go against the sky, the hidden fairy gate... Luo Fan, the only descendant of the ten-star Taoist who dared to challenge the born king.

Taking the head of a general from among thousands of troops is like searching for something from a bag.

As soon as Qi Juechen, everyone was stunned in place.

It wasn't until Luo Fan hung Sheng Hui's head on the city wall that those people came to their senses, and then a column of blood splashed more than three meters high, and finally fell into the army.

"Go back and report to your lord."

It is said that the trees fell and the monkeys scattered, but although this group of soldiers and horses panicked, they were in chaos and orderly. While retreating, they were wary of the direction of Luoyang City.

A few fast horses hurried away under Luo Fan's nose, they turned out to be a few ascetics.

"Shoot the arrow!" The old man ordered suddenly, wanting to pursue the victory.

"Wait a minute." Luo Fan raised a hand.

Everyone was ordered to stop what they were doing.

"Let them report the news. Today, I will avoid future troubles." Luo Fan did not know when there were three sticks of incense in his hand, and he turned his back to the soldiers and horses where the sun never set, and bowed three times to Luoyang City.

"Father, I can definitely do more, even if it's to bring you back to life!"

To this day, Luo Fan still firmly believes that his father is not dead.

(End of this chapter)

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