After dinner, he chatted with his family for a long time. After they all fell asleep, Wei Tao returned to the room alone and began to continue trying to use treacherous silk to simulate the true meaning of the secret of Vajra.

He has a good attitude and is not in a hurry.

Therefore, even if we fail again and again, we will be unfazed and deal with it indifferently.

It doesn't matter if you fail, it's just a matter of trying again after you regain your energy.

But as long as it is really done, it will definitely be an unimaginable help for subsequent practice.

Tired of playing with the weird silk, Wei Tao devoted his attention to other practices.

With a thought, he slowly raised his hands.

The seals are constantly changing, and the energy moves accordingly.

Eventually it becomes a posture where the fingers are slightly spread and the palm is slightly convex.

Boom!

A sound like a beating heart came from Wei Tao's clenched fist.

It seems as if a heart full of spiritual energy is really held inside, and it contracts with the rhythm of breathing in and out.

In the room where he lived, he walked in a circle with light steps, his fists made a soft thumping sound, and there was a rumble of thunder in his body, quietly swaying in the silent darkness.

This is Wei Tao's own killer move.

With the intertwining turtle and snake as the core, and the Vajra secret method as the driving force, it combines the Huangji seal with the double lotus, coupled with the understanding of the yin and yang artistic conception, it finally evolved into the Yuan Fei Fist Seal.

As time went by, Wei Tao's spirit and energy continued to increase until he reached the final peak.

Suddenly a golden lotus bloomed in front of his eyes, and an image of a turtle and snake intertwined gradually appeared. Then an illusory figure surrounded by golden light appeared, gradually becoming one with the turtle and snake, blending seamlessly.

"Stepping on a black turtle, cultivating a snake around the body, the Black Emperor of the North, the god named Zhenwu..."

Wei Tao's spirit and mind were united, and his mind and energy were united. When he visualized and perceived this figure, he couldn't help but be slightly startled, and this description came to mind.

"No, there is no Zhenwu Great Emperor, Dangmo Tianzun, in this world. Whether it is official or private, his name has never been heard of.

Taking a step back and thinking about it, even if there is a Black Emperor of the North, his image is not like this. Instead, he should be wearing black clothes, walking on turtles and snakes, holding a sword and a flag.

So what is manifested in front of me is not the statue of Emperor Zhenwu, but the spiritual meaning of Xuanwu that is intertwined and fused with the secret method of Vajra, the seal of Emperor Ji, and the twin lotuses."

"However, seeing such an image that is both spiritual and physical is really surprising, and it is almost difficult to control yourself."

After just a moment of trance, all the perceptions and artistic conceptions dissipated, allowing Wei Tao to return to the dark room again.

In an instant, he was sweating profusely, steaming with heat, and his whole body was extremely tired and weak.

I couldn't even maintain a standing position. I took a few steps back and sat directly on the bed. It was like a huge weight was hanging on my eyelids, and I couldn't open it and lift it with all my strength.

Since returning to Fucheng, he hasn't slept much, and he hasn't even had a good rest.

During this period, he was either immersed in practice or struggling to find clues. Not only did he have a fight with the master of the Red Thunder Tribe in the Northern Wilderness, but after the fight, he was disturbed by Feng Qingping's delusional thoughts. He indirectly realized and sensed the mysterious blood pool, and thus understood the words of Black Water.

Spiritual secrets, etc.

There was no pause from beginning to end. At this point, he finally couldn't hold on anymore. He didn't even want to move his fingers, he just wanted to fall on the bed and fall asleep.

But before that, Wei Tao still forced himself to come to the door and took a look into the darkness.

"My lord."

A disciple from the Qingshan Society quietly came closer.

"I'll rest for a while. You guys will secure the house and wake me up as soon as possible if there's anything you can't handle."

Wei Tao's voice was like a whisper in the wind, blowing quietly under the front porch of the house.

"I am willing to die in service to the Lord!"

The disciples of Qingshan Club lowered their heads and stood in awe, and said firmly.

Just standing next to Wei Tao, he had difficulty breathing, felt huge mental pressure, and even his body could not stop shaking slightly.

The door creaked, and the overwhelming pressure quietly dissipated.

The disciples of the Qingshan Club raised their heads, their eyes full of fanaticism.

Wei Tao woke up from his deep sleep and felt that his sleep was particularly sweet.

Even the mental weakness and fatigue were greatly restored by a good night's sleep.

It was already the afternoon of the next day.

The sky outside the window was a little gray, and there was a soft rustling sound coming from the yard into the house.

Wei Tao opened the door, and the cold wind mixed with snowflakes hit his face.

In addition to the cleared roads, a thick layer of white snow has accumulated on the ground, and the big trees in the distance have also become covered with silver, which is particularly beautiful.

"Little brother is awake?"

Wei Xi heard the commotion and poked his head out of the kitchen, "The food in the pot has been kept hot for you. My mother and I have baked your favorite meat pancake. If you are hungry, I will serve it to you now."

Come inside."

Wei Tao smiled slightly and said, "No need to bother, I can just go to the kitchen to eat."

Stir-fried vegetables, braised pork, meatloaf the size of a pot lid, and a jar of shochu. Wei Tao was satisfied with this meal and expelled all the remaining fatigue from his body.

With this kind of enlightenment and practice without leaving home, a few days passed quietly in a flash.

The clouds are getting lower and the snow is getting heavier.

It flew down one after another, turning the sky and the earth into a vast expanse of white.

Wei Tao, wearing a large cloak and holding a paper umbrella, walked slowly along the long street.

The two disciples of the Tsing Shirt Society followed quietly. From a distance, they looked like a gentle and graceful scholar, wearing a Tsing Yi hat and a little scholar, going out in the snow.

After turning around a few streets, Wei Tao went straight into the Feng family mansion.

This time, in addition to Feng Yunhai, there was also a middle-aged man wearing a moon-white robe, waiting in front of the door to enter the inner house.

Wei Tao stopped a few steps away, put away his paper umbrella and bowed, "Wei Tao, a disciple of Yuan Yi, has met Master Jiedushi."

The middle-aged man took a few steps and said with a smile on his face, "Daozi is a man of great courage and courage, and saved my little girl in danger. I am deeply grateful, so how can I dare to accept Daozi's gift?"

As he said that, he turned to look at Feng Yunhai, "Urge the kitchen to make them move faster, and then tell the butler to put away all other things. I will do nothing tonight, just eat wine with Wei Daozi."

"Yes." Feng Yunhai nodded in agreement and immediately turned around and left.

Feng Qingping had just woken up and was drinking ginseng soup under the service of her maid.

When she saw Wei Tao coming in, she immediately stood up and curtsied, "Taozi's great kindness and kindness will never be forgotten by this little girl."

"You are weak, it is best not to move around too much."

He used the Guan Shen Qi Technique, and his gaze fell on the center of Feng Qingping's eyebrows. After a moment, he nodded slightly and said, "The mental state is not bad, but we cannot take it lightly. In the near future, we will focus on recuperating."

After a pause, he continued, "When you recover for a few days, I will teach you a practice method. After practicing it carefully, you will be able to strengthen your body and stabilize your mind."

Feng Qingping bowed again and said softly, "Yes."

Then he said with some sadness, "Ever since I woke up, I can always feel foreign objects wandering around in my body. At this time, I often have frequent hallucinations and unbearable pain. I don't know if I can solve it."

way."

"If it were other circumstances, I could try to pull away those foreign objects, but the concentric knot is different, and I don't dare to take action at will."

Speaking of this, Wei Tao was silent for a long time, "There is only one solution, and that is to endure it."

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Feng Qingping was stunned and couldn't turn around for a while.

Wei Tao nodded, "Yes, even if Dao Master Ning comes, you can only survive this situation on your own."

Feng Qingping sighed, "Please forgive me for being rude, but I would like to ask Wei Daozi again, what will happen if he doesn't get through it? Will he be able to change back to his original appearance after getting through it?"

"If you can't get through it, you'll go crazy."

Wei Tao looked at her quietly and added, "Maybe you died before you went crazy."

"As for when you can really get over it, you need to find the answer yourself in the torture of delusions again and again. When you find it, you will be free."

Feng Qingping's long eyelashes trembled slightly, as if she was trying to squeeze out a smile, but ultimately failed.

After a long time, she sighed quietly, "After hearing what Daozi said, I realized that the road ahead is so difficult."

Wei Tao's expression was calm and his tone was calm, "I will also say nice things, but it will be of no use. It will only make you careless and blindly optimistic.

When you find that what you think is inconsistent with reality, it will be easier for your thoughts to collapse and your mind to be shaken, and the result will definitely be even more miserable."

Feng Qingping nodded and said in a daze, "Before Daozi came over, I was half asleep and half awake, and two different scenes alternated in front of my eyes, and I didn't know what they meant."

"Two different scenes?"

Wei Tao frowned slightly and motioned for her to continue.

"The first scene seems to be in a dimly lit cave. There is a pool filled with bright red liquid. On the stone platform in the middle is sitting a woman in white robe whose face cannot be seen, telling Huang Miao something."

She seemed to have a headache when she said this, so she raised her hands to press her temples on both sides.
To be continued...