Chapter 175: Wonderful Essay
The white ape heard what he said, and his eyes became dark. It was born here. I don’t know how many years have passed. I have known Meng Yuanqiu for many years and have long been familiar with human nature. Although I can’t speak, everyone can understand what people say.
Seven or eight minutes, the white monkey cried out in his mouth and pointed to the wooden house in the distance, no longer making any sound.
Meng Yuanqiu sighed softly and said, "We are old friends for many years. If we can avenge your fellow tribe, how could I not do it? But my Meng family lives in this valley and does not occupy this place. My ancestors once had a legacy, and the creatures in the valley,
It is all things that are one, and they are born and destroyed by themselves. External forces cannot interfere. When I saw you in the snow, I saved this place from the snow. It was a violation of the ancestral teachings. But I couldn't bear to see you die in the empty valley, so I took the remains of your tribe together.
Welcome back to Liufang Cliff, but at most I have to do this. As for how your White Ape Clan and the Snow Wolf Clan fight, I must never reach out to intervene. Do you understand?"
The white ape's shoulders drooped, and it was extremely depressed, but it had always understood that Meng Yuanqiu was stubborn and determined, and he must have no turn around when he said this. The white ape's green face looked extremely scary and cunning, but at this moment his eyebrows were lingering.
,The eyes were filled with tears, as if it was extremely sad. It stood there for a while, and suddenly a monkey roared high, and its feet supported it and then jumped away. Although its body was very burly, it was running fast.
He is capable of a master's body skills, but in a flash, he can't see any of them between the mountains.
Meng Yuanqiu sighed without saying a word. The two of them had only a moment of conversation. When he looked back at the Ice and Fire Cold Pond, he was suddenly shocked. He saw that the white air was swaying like a blowout at the entrance of the pond.
He had never seen such a scene as a white dragon breaking his hole, like a jade pillar raising the sky, he was shocked and flew to the entrance of the pond. However, at this moment, the white air was filled with cold and hot, mixed with it.
There was a force of pushing and brushing. Before Meng Yuanqiu could approach, he suddenly felt his chest suffocated, and his whole body felt slightly blocked and oppressed, as if this white steam was like an invisible and invisible prison. He whispered:
Before he could get close, he felt that this power was very powerful. How could this kid stand it when he was alone in Tanzhong?"
He looked down at the ice surface of the pond, and the white vapor spread like milk under the surface of the water. Where can I see the shadow of Mo Zhi? Meng Yuanqiu knew that this cold pool in Liufang Cliff was the only god in the world.
The Meng family has studied all the changes for a hundred years but has never known them. At this moment, he has no confidence in his heart. The masters of the valley entering the pond in all dynasties have become a brilliant state of martial arts, but they rashly let Mo Zhi sneak into it.
What changes have happened were unexpected.
Meng Yuanqiu felt anxious and couldn't help but shout Mo Zhi's name, calling him up, but after calling for more than a dozen times, no one responded. Seeing that the Baiqi's momentum was getting older, it looked like it was retracted, as if it was sucked all over.
Withdrew from Tan Zhong, Meng Yuanqiu thought to himself: "No, this white steam is extremely powerful, and it is not a pity to scatter everywhere. If it is all reunited, wouldn't Tan Zhong have more power? Even if this kid wants to break free from the water
, I can't do it anymore!"
When he thought of this, he didn't care whether the ice surface of the cold pond should be kept intact. He stumbled on the ice surface with his palm. His skills are so deep that no one can match his world.
In desperation, a palm was blew out, and the broken gold and shattered stones, and the sword and spear were all irrelevant. However, the ice surface of the cold pond seemed as thin as a cicada's wing, but it was extremely solid. Meng Yuanqiu took a palm and heard it
The cold pond rumbling and deep, the ice surface trembled, and even a half-cleft was not seen.
Meng Yuanqiu was even more anxious. He rushed to the entrance of the pond and was about to jump down, but suddenly he saw a young man's face suddenly floating in the deep pool water, but he saw Mo Zhi suddenly leaning out of the water, gasping for breath, waiting
He breathed evenly, looked at Meng Yuanqiu, and suddenly laughed, "Master Meng Gu is worried about the younger generation?"
"Fart!" Meng Yuanqiu snorted with his hands behind his back, "I'm afraid you will die at the bottom of the pond and will dirty my pond water."
Mo Zhi smiled and took a deep breath without answering, and then sneaked in again. However, after having experience this time, Meng Yuanqiu was no longer anxious, just watching the movements in Tanzhong. Every time Mo Zhi dived, he had
After a short period of time, after breathing, he dived again. In the past half day, he dived dozens of times. In the evening, there was a crisp sound from the mouth of the pond. The water flowed up, and Mo Zhi stepped forward and came from
Tan Zhong revealed his body.
But I saw that although Mo Zhi had entered the water for less than a day, when he came out of the water, his breath was evenly symmetrical, and his body seemed to show a bit of an adult man's aura than before. His skin was as thick as a brocade, slender and strong, his arms were hanging down, and his chest
Under his strong muscles, there seemed to be a new vitality. He jumped out of the pool water, naked, but seemed not afraid of the slightest coldness. Instead, he was covered in a burning heat all over his body, and he was often white.
He emerged from his body, and Mo Zhi slowly raised his head, as if he was experiencing a brand new body. There was an indescribable pleasure among his limbs and bones, and a stream of indescribable comfort in his muscles.
The meridians and blood veins kept surging. Since the three mysterious skills in the qi and veins were injured, he had never felt "unhealthy", let alone such a comfortable and relaxing moment, he suddenly felt in his dantian.
A burst of energy rose up, and the energy spread from the veins in his body to his body, making him unable to help but open his mouth and roar. This long roar entered the nine heavens, just like a dragon roaring in the big lake, and a tiger roaring in the mountains, shaking birds flying around.
It was difficult to get close to it, and the white deer retreated, but Mo Zhi was unaware of it. He only felt that the strength in his body was long, as if it was endless. He had been waiting for the strength to grow old, and then he relaxed his chest and stopped making a sound.
Meng Yuanqiu walked up and handed his clothes over, snorting: "Why don't you put it on? You're so old, standing here naked, what kind of decorum?"
Mo Zhi laughed loudly and took the clothes and put them on his body. However, it was only half a day before. The clothes seemed to be really small. Mo Zhiqi said, "This clothes don't seem to be very suitable!"
Meng Yuanqiu smiled slightly and asked, "Not mentioning this, how did you spend it at the bottom of the pond? How did you survive so much time in the pond water?"
Mo Zhi said strangely: "Wait? You don't need to suffer. The bottom of the pond is extremely comfortable. When I entered the water of the pond, the pain in my body was not painful, but it was extremely comfortable."
It turns out that after Mo Zhi entered the pool water, he saw a vast and endless black area in the water. He couldn't tell the cold and hot water in the pool water, as if the water flowed, sometimes warm and sometimes cold, but so cold, one cold and one cold
The yang makes the ink tranquility very comfortable. In the past, the pain in the Dantian had to slowly arise from the beginning of noon. The pain was so painful that the whole body was suffering. But at this moment, it was in the water, and the pain seemed to be soothed by the water flow to invisible.
At first, there was still a faint pain, but as Bai Qi gathered back, Mo Zhi felt that his whole body was surrounded by a gentle force, and there was no pain in his injuries.
But he had been in the water for a long time and had to breathe and float. When he was about to float, he suddenly saw a densely packed with boys on the huge rocks at the bottom of the pond. After he floated and breathed, he dived back to the bottom of the water.
However, the ice and fire cold pond is extremely deep and heavy, with water power as strong as a lock. When the ink reaches the bottom of the pond, it is already weak and needs to float up again. He kept his breath and snorkeling many times, so he was able to be at the bottom of the pond.
Seeing the huge stone carving, I saw that green patterns had gradually emerged on the huge stone. It must have been dozens of cold and heat at the bottom of the pond, but the fly-headed boy was brand new, with clear edges and corners, as if he was carved with a powerful tool.
And go up.
"Master Meng Gu once said that the martial arts skills retained by Senior Yunting at the bottom of the pond are left. This place is already at the bottom of the pond, and the heart skills must be on this huge stone."
Mo Zhi was happy in his heart, and then he looked at it carefully.
But on the huge rock, the first line reads: "The Three Autumn Secrets of Wuyi". Mo Zhi saw that the handwriting was very decisive and fierce, and then he wrote: "The wonderful thoughts of my life are all in this way, but the achievements are
The Dharma has not been confirmed, but now the fate has been gone, which is a great regret. I only hope that those who have the fate in the future will achieve this Dharma and prove what I have thought, then there will be no regrets."
Mo Zhi suddenly felt sad and said, "Senior Yunting has written all his life's ingenuity here, but who could have imagined that in a hundred years, many amazing masters of the Valley have come here to practice, but no one can prove it.
I don’t know if the martial arts skills of Wuyi Sanqiu are too difficult or are they very different from the martial arts methods known to all the masters of the Valley? But if Master Meng can’t learn them thoroughly, how can I imagine them in a short time?
Senior Ting, I’m afraid that I will disappoint you too.”
He read the book of the giant stone again, but he read: "The human body can be like all things in the world, and the different paths are the same. All things are changing. However, after a lifetime, one can cultivate one's body alone, but the veins are like rivers, with gatherings and diversions.
Therefore, the skill of forging one is only a day and a place, and the human body still has spare energy, and the energy is exhausted. I thought of it. If a person's energy is divided into three paths, he can reach the realm of heaven and man, and he can do his best to the human body, wouldn't it be a great success?
The way? The martial arts of this sect are based on moves for many years, and internal skills are second to them. If you obtain this method, the internal and external will be complemented, and there will be no trouble. If you have a chance in the future, you must remember the following methods and you will definitely gain something, but if you divide the merits
If the pain in the qi and meridians is difficult to maintain, it must be stopped immediately and not waste your life."
Mo Zhi saw this and thought to himself: "The world argues about the foundation of martial arts, but what is the basis for internal and external skills? However, senior Yunting has already broken out of this dispute. I think that now Yuxuan Sect advocates the supremacy of internal skills, and Han
Ye Gu advocated diligently practicing external skills. Although there were masters who practiced both internal and external skills, they still focused on being abandoned. I think that this method of senior Yunting was to use Han Ye Gu to practice external skills with all the external skills of Han Ye Gu.
With such intact inside and outside, the achievement is unhindered."
He was very excited and after breathing, he hurriedly dived again, but saw various human body portraits under the huge rock. Although he was only roughly portrayed, the details of the human body were very exquisite, and the ink was only a matter of time.
I was amazed when I saw it. I saw the human body pictures posing in each posture, some sitting steadily, some lying on the ground, some curling their heads, some lying on the other side, some lying on the other hand like bells, all postures are like ordinary practice.
The Tao is very different, Mo Zhi can see it wonderfully, and he will not want to leave each other for a moment.
Chapter completed!