Chapter 73: Teaching Art in Prison III
Wang Changfeng jumped on the dragon's back and stroked the shiny scales on the dragon's body. A special feeling came from his fingertips.
The giant dragon raised its head and let out a long roar, which shocked the surrounding area and caused the birds in the distance to scatter in all directions. Without realizing how hard the dragon exerted its force, it immediately jumped into the air. The giant dragon flew faster than the nine-color sacred kite.
Many, after a while, they had rushed to the nine heavens. Wang Changfeng felt the strong wind roaring in his ears and could barely open his eyes.
The probe looked down, and there were white clouds floating below, with mountains, rivers, and vegetation looming under the clouds.
The giant dragon circled in the air for several times, then suddenly turned around and rushed downwards. Wang Changfeng leaned tightly on the dragon's back. Even so, the strong feeling of weightlessness still made it difficult for him to breathe.
Thousands of feet, thousands of feet, hundreds of feet, through the layers of white clouds, the scenery on the ground is getting closer and closer, and becoming clearer and clearer.
Wang Changfeng saw horses running on the grass, sheep drinking water by the river, wild ducks swimming freely on the river, fish jumping in the water, and unknown wild animals chasing and playing in the forest. It was full of life.
, it doesn’t look like the lifeless look in the Immortal Prison.
Seeing the giant dragon suddenly appearing in mid-air, the animals fell on the ground one after another, expressing their surrender and fear to the king.
The giant dragon carried Wang Changfeng and flew several times at low altitude, then suddenly soared into the sky and flew farther away.
After a while, the hole from which we just came out had long disappeared from sight.
After flying for an unknown amount of time, Wang Changfeng felt that this place seemed endless and had no end at all. He shouted: "Brother Ao, is there no end here at all?"
The giant dragon did not answer him, but fell to a nearby mountain peak.
Wang Changfeng jumped off the dragon's back, and then he truly stepped onto the land of this wonderful world. He looked far into the distance, seeing white clouds, shrouded in morning mist, and beautiful mountains and rivers. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath. The air was extremely fresh, and even...
With a hint of sweetness.
Ao Ding's voice came to my ears: "How do you feel?"
While Wang Changfeng closed his eyes and enjoyed this rare moment, he said: "I haven't enjoyed such a scenery even on Seven Star Island. This scenery can only be found in fairyland. How many times can you see it in the human world?"
Ao Ding laughed loudly: "That's right. This is indeed not the human world, nor can it be seen by mortals."
Wang Changfeng opened his eyes, looked at the giant dragon that had transformed into Ao Ding again, and said: "With such a beautiful scenery, it won't be a big problem to live there for ten or eight years."
Ao Ding turned to look at Wang Changfeng and said with a smile: "Are you going to stay with me for ten years?"
Wang Changfeng coughed twice and said: "I'm afraid it's not possible right now. Once I finish the things outside, I will bring a few friends with me and live here for a while."
Ao Ding snorted and said: "It seems that you are still greedy for the prosperity of the world. But now that you are here, I'm afraid you should think about how to get out first."
Wang Changfeng sighed: "Even you can't find a way out, and I'm afraid I can't find it either. If there is no other way, I have to go out the same way and have another fight with that old monster."
Ao Ding teased: "Aren't you afraid of the old monster's venom?" Apparently, the fact that Wang Changfeng was forced into the Immortal Prison by the old monster's black liquid fell into Ao Ding's eyes.
Wang Changfeng was a little embarrassed by what he said, scratched his head and said: "That thing is really disgusting. That old monster can't fight me head-on, so he will play such dirty tricks."
Ao Ding said: "That's not entirely true. The venom is actually one of the old monster's spells. Because your cultivation is still shallow, you can't compete with it yet, so you can only avoid it."
Wang Changfeng suddenly realized something and said: "Is it also the old monster's illusion?"
Ao Ding said: "When the false is true, it is true, and when the true is false, the false is also true. The poison is also real and illusory. If you do not practice the Tao enough, then it is true. If you do the Tao enough, it will naturally become false."
Wang Changfeng just understood something, but was told by Ao Ding that he was confused again. However, no matter what, one thing is for sure. It seems that the old monster is not completely defeated compared to himself, and he still has the power to fight back. He must completely get rid of the old monster.
, I can only learn a few more tricks from this Brother Ao.
Thinking of this, Wang Changfeng fell to his knees with a plop. Before Ao Ding could speak, he shouted: "Master is here, please accept my disciple's obeisance."
Ao Ding smiled and said: "You are so anxious to become a disciple. Do you want to finish your studies as soon as possible and go out?"
Wang Changfeng saw through his subtle plan and blushed a little: "It's true that I want to go out, and it's true that I want to learn from my master."
Ao Ding nodded and said: "Okay, with your sincerity, I have to teach you a few tricks. But one thing is that our Dragon Clan has had clan rules since ancient times, and we cannot accept foreigners as disciples to avoid spreading our unique skills to others. Now, too,
Even though the two of us are destined to be together, even though you are not from my clan, we will focus on martial arts competition and not pay attention to the false names of master and disciple, what do you think?"
Wang Changfeng saw Ao Ding looking at him with a smile. He knew that he couldn't force this matter. As long as he could learn the secret skill, it was okay not to have the title of master and apprentice. It's just funny to think about it. The strange ancestor forced him on Langhuan Immortal Island.
He wanted to recognize his ancestors and return to his clan, but when he got here, people refused to accept him as his disciple no matter what. The difference between before and after was too great.
Ao Ding didn't know that Wang Changfeng had been thinking about so many things in that moment. It was because Wang Changfeng was a little reluctant. Just when he was about to comfort him, Wang Changfeng said: "Learning a move is also a disciple. You don't need to be called a disciple. I am a disciple."
I still have to call you Master." After that, he kowtowed three times on the ground, which was regarded as a ceremony of worship.
Ao Ding shook his head and smiled bitterly, thinking that this boy has excellent qualifications. If he devotes himself to practice, he is afraid that his achievements in the future will not be lower than his own. It is just limited to the clan rules. On the surface, he cannot admit to accepting him as his disciple, but he has a big mouth.
If he insists on shouting like this, he has no choice but to let him go.
Ao Ding stepped forward, helped Wang Changfeng up, and said: "The dragon clan's unique skills are different from your martial arts in the Central Plains. There are no secret techniques for reference. They are all passed down by word of mouth and you can understand them by yourself. From today on,
I will demonstrate to you several unique skills of the Dragon Clan one by one. How much you can absorb depends on your own luck."
Wang Changfeng said seriously: "Disciple, please keep this in mind."
Ao Ding put his hands behind his back and said: "Today I will demonstrate the Seven Palms of Yunlong first, watch carefully!"
After saying that, Ao Ding's whole body suddenly swelled with breath, he drew a circle with his palm, and slowly struck out, saying: "Start hand gesture, moisturize things silently!"
Another palm move, both palms came out together, and said: "Second posture, double dragons worship Buddha!"
Ao Ding was seen getting faster and faster, his palms kept hitting in all directions, and he shouted: "The third move, you can reach the stars with your hands! The fourth move, you can swallow the sun and the moon! The fifth move, turn the world upside down!
The sixth form, the divine dragon swings its tail! The seventh form, the dragon controls the nine heavens!"
After finishing the Seven Palms of Yunlong in one breath, Ao Ding steadied his body, his clothes did not move, and he did not smell his breath, as if he had done nothing just now.
Wang Changfeng was dazzled by what he saw just now. Even though he was very talented, he only remembered the general outline and passed by without having time to think about the many details.
While he was dazed, he heard several roaring sounds all around him, and the rocks a few feet away began to crack and turned into rubble.
Although Wang Changfeng had seen the power of Yunlong's Seven Palms in the cave, but now that Ao Ding had used them all, the power still shocked him. It seemed that he had underestimated the Dragon Clan's unique skills.
Ao Ding said: "Do you remember the seven palms just now?"
Wang Changfeng scratched his head and said: "To be honest, my disciple only memorized a few moves and didn't have time to see the details clearly."
Ao Ding smiled and said: "The emphasis is on the method of luck, not on the details of the moves. You have good qualifications, and you should be able to understand it slowly. Just practice hard here, and I will come to see you in a few days." After that,
Without waiting for Wang Changfeng's reply, he jumped up, turned into a giant dragon, and flew away.
Wang Changfeng had been recalling the moves just now, and then he realized what he was doing and hurriedly shouted: "Master, I can eat and drink whatever I want!" The voice spread far away, but the giant dragon had already gone far away, so he probably couldn't hear it anymore.
Wang Changfeng sighed, thinking that this master was the one who dared to throw himself into the wilderness and let himself fend for himself. Forget it, I, Mr. Wang, grew up on Qixing Island and have never eaten any wild animals.
It doesn't bother me.
Thinking of this, Wang Changfeng slowly calmed down, found a flat place on the top of the mountain, carefully recalled the Seven Palms of Yunlong demonstrated by Ao Ding just now, and started practicing one move after another on the spot.
Wang Changfeng tried hard to practice according to the moves he recalled, but the more he practiced, the more he felt that he couldn't find the way. Apart from the initial waving gesture, he still had some feeling, but the subsequent moves were not right. He always felt that the breath in his body could not find a way out, and he was holding back.
It was running around in the body. After practicing, I became more and more upset and had to stop.
At this time, Wang Changfeng also felt a little hungry. He was brought here by Ao Ding early in the morning, and he didn't even bother to drink. Looking around, there were only rocks and sparse grass on the top of the mountain. There was nothing to satisfy his hunger.
I had no choice but to walk down the mountain to find some food.
Fortunately, the water and grass here are plentiful, and there are many wild fruits in the forest. Wang Changfeng is very skillful, so he can pick and eat the fruits on the treetops that have not been eaten by birds and animals.
After eating and drinking, it was almost noon. Wang Changfeng found a shade of a tree, lay down on the ground, and admired the beautiful scenery in front of him. Sleepiness gradually came over him, and he fell into a deep sleep.
After a sweet sleep, Wang Changfeng dreamed in a trance that Yu Zhen'er was taken aboard a big boat by Toyotomi Chie and sailed towards the place where the sun rose. Wang Changfeng wanted to catch up, but the big boat got further and further away until it disappeared.
, suddenly seemed to have come to Langhuan Fairy Island again, and saw Zhu Minmin washing her face with tears, not knowing what sad thing she was thinking about.
He was about to step forward to comfort him, but he was dragged onto the nine-color sacred kite by the third princess Long. The sacred kite flew higher and higher, until it flew directly into the dark clouds above the nine heavens. In the clouds, there was lightning and thunder, and mist shrouded the surroundings.
The three dragon princesses could no longer be seen. Wang Changfeng was so anxious that he grabbed the sacred kite and wanted it to land as soon as possible. Unexpectedly, the sacred kite refused to listen and flew faster and faster.
Suddenly there was a loud crack of thunder in the clouds. Wang Changfeng was shaken all over and woke up suddenly. Only then did he realize that he had just been in a dream, but there was already a layer of sweat behind him.
A gust of cool wind blew, and Wang Changfeng felt very cool. He looked up at the sky and found that it was already covered with dark clouds. It turned out that the huge thunder just now was real. Just as he was thinking about it, there was another extremely bright lightning, followed by another huge burst of lightning.
Thunder sounded, but no raindrops fell.
Wang Changfeng got up from the ground and was about to find a shelter from the rain. Suddenly he heard a roar of a dragon. He looked up and saw a giant dragon emerging from the dark clouds. It was shining with golden light and looked very majestic.
Wang Changfeng was a little confused. Didn't Ao Ding say he would come to see him in a few days? Why did he show up again in less than half a day?
While he was dazed, the golden dragon was tumbling up and down in the clouds, appearing and disappearing. It seemed chaotic, but it seemed to coincide with a certain rhythm.
A thought suddenly flashed through Wang Changfeng's mind. If the golden dragon's body shape was regarded as a palm move, wouldn't it be the move of the Seven Cloud Dragon Palms? After thinking about this, Wang Changfeng felt his scalp was a little numb. He didn't expect the real Yun Long Seven Palms.
The palms are so open and closed, so free and elegant, but also so unpredictable and ethereal.
At this time, all of Wang Changfeng's mind was attracted by the golden dragon, and the true energy in his body began to flow freely. The moves of Yunlong's Seven Palms that he had just learned also appeared in his mind one by one. The originally somewhat incoherent moves,
Referring to the movement of the golden dragon's body, it became more and more dense and smooth, and finally turned into a set of natural and self-contained peerless palm techniques.
Unconsciously, Wang Changfeng, driven by his true energy, began to practice the moves of Yunlong's Seven Palms on the spot, one palm after another, one move after another, faster and faster, more and more dense,
At this moment, the pouring rain has begun, but under Wang Changfeng's dense palm wind, the rainwater can only float out along the periphery of his palm wind. If there are people around at this moment, they will find that Wang Changfeng seems to be covered in a translucent
Among the big balls, the ball seems weak, but if you get close, you can feel a strong wind coming from the periphery of the ball. When you get within ten feet, you can feel the strong wind piercing your body, and it is difficult to move forward even half a step.
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A moment later, suddenly the clouds stopped and the rain stopped, the sun shone brightly, and Wang Changfeng had just completed a set of Seven Cloud and Dragon Palms. With the palms closed, Wang Changfeng felt that his whole body was smooth, and the breath in his Dantian had never flowed so freely before.
It seems that the indestructible inner breath can be gathered in an instant, and the powerful force can be transformed into the Dantian and disappear in an instant, without any hindrance.
Chapter completed!