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Chapter 629: Bing Xin Art

At the Hezhang County Wharf, a passenger ship broke through the waves, leaving a shallow trace on the vast river waves. Under the white waves, there were sounds of dog barking.

It was noon and the sun was hot. Except for a few, there were still work. Most people were in a teahouse or tavern to cool off the heat.

The passenger ship stopped and walked down from the boat with two dogs. The man had blonde hair like the sun and white clothes were as handsome as snow. His face was not very handsome, but his temperament was as bright as the moon in the night sky, cold and lonely, making people feel timid.

The woman had a beautiful appearance, holding a thick wooden box in her hand, following the man step by step, keeping a distance without being alienated, and her face showed paleness.

The last fierce dog was fat and strong, with black hair, as big as a buffalo. His claws slapped people, and the strong muscles were afraid that they could not stand it. When several coolies on the dock saw it, they were so scared that they ran away with their heads in their arms.

"Okay, let's separate here. It's time for you to go back to the Yan family. You haven't said a word these days. I think it's because I'm dissatisfied with my approach that day, so our fate has come to this."

Xiang Yang took Yan Mumei down the dock, looked at the other party's dodging gaze, and shook his head in his heart. So he was an unharmed child, who was too idealistic in life and doing things, and was stubborn and thought he was right.

However, probably only such people can cultivate the blood and clear sky into a state. If you really understand the cruelty of the world and the ghost realm of human hearts, you may be impure and it will be difficult to climb to the peak.

"Brother Xiang, I'm not, it's just a little difficult to understand for a while."

When Yan Mumei heard Xiang Yang's words, her face turned paler, she felt reluctant, and she felt relieved and relieved. She looked at Xiang Yang seriously, carefully, as if she wanted to deeply engrave him in her heart.

Wandering on the river, she was thinking about the fact that Xiang Yang killed more than a hundred Feiyu Gang members with a roar of killing that day. She neither understood nor agreed with such a random killing.

In her opinion, those people did nothing and would not pose any threat to Xiang Yang. Why not let them go with a broad mind?

Xiang Yang called out a light kill, and I don’t know how many families lost their son, husband or father. Such behavior was too cruel. Even if she had a good impression of Xiang Yang, it would be difficult to offset the grudges in her heart. Even every time she saw Xiang Yang, she would involuntarily think of the scene that day and that moment.

"It's okay, everyone has their own principles and ways of dealing with things, and their attitude towards things is completely different. I understand your thoughts.

This just shows that my choice is right. The blue blood and clear sky will teach you that maybe the day you will reappear after you have achieved great success."

Xiang Yang smiled and nodded. He did his own thing and would not be moved by others' senses and words, nor would he have the so-called regrets, guilt and other emotions.

Others may change due to the pressure of the general environment, but he will not, because he has experienced the feeling of being frustrated in another world that cannot be at will.

What is good? What is evil? Who judges? When the two armies faced each other, there were more than one thousand casualties. Such killings were not a hundred times stronger than him?

Everything he does has nothing to do with good or evil, and it has nothing to do with cruelty. If he is really a cruel demon, he can kill all the people on the dock now. Why not?

After all, it was the people from the Feiyu Gang who violated his taboo. At that time, if anyone talked for him or reminded him, how could he kill him? People have to pay the price for their choices.

Yan Mumei felt a little sad, all her dissatisfaction and grudges disappeared at this time, and she was also a little sad.

Xiang Yang can be said to be the first man she loved, but unfortunately the goddess was determined and King Xiang didn't. Otherwise, if Xiang Yang spoke to keep her, she would put down the blue-kicked knife in her hand and leave with him regardless of everything.

Never underestimate women's persistence in love. In front of their beloved, they can do everything, especially their first love that is not easy to change.

Xiang Yang was observing everything, so naturally he discovered Yan Mumei’s special feelings for him early on, and taught him that the blue blood and clear sky was a little bit of compensation.

Until the end, Yan Mumei did not get Xiang Yang's helplessness, so she could only leave alone with the knife box. Her back was bleak and she seemed a little disappointed. First love was a broken love, and she needed a certain amount of time to lick her wounds.

Xiang Yangmu saw Yan Mumei leave, and Xiao Hei whimpered and kept screaming. Obviously, he was not in a good mood. The dog's spirituality became more and more amazing. He was already familiar with Yan Mumei. If his old friend left, he would naturally have some emotional fluctuations.

Back in Hezhang County, Xiang Yang found an ordinary farmyard and rented it for three days with a ingot of silver, intending to have some rest.

In the evening, Xiang Yang had a full meal in the restaurant outside. He brought Xiao Hei, who was also full of oil, back to the yard room, took out a large bucket for bathing, and poured nearly three-quarters of the water in it.

He took off his ice toad suit and flipped into the water. The exploded water splash suddenly turned back and fell back into the vat under the influence of Xiang Yang's internal strength.

The water was shot from the well outside, and it was cold and bone-blazing, flooding Xiang Yang's heart, causing a wave of pressure. Xiang Yang closed his eyes cross-legged and recited the Bing Xin Rule silently in his mouth.

"If the heart is clear, the sky will not be alarmed, everything will change, the spirit will be calm, the spirit will be calm, the selfless will be kept, the six senses will be calm..."

Since that day, Xiang Yang has completed the task released by the Heavenly Book and obtained the mental method of Bing Xin Jue. He has discovered that this martial art is not that simple.

Strictly speaking, this skill is half of internal cultivation, half of spiritual martial arts, and it is definitely not as insignificant as Xiang Yang imagined before.

After the initial practice, you can develop a cool air, which will keep your mind clear at all times, and then your realm will be higher and your understanding will become deeper, which will make you more and more able to keep your ice heart clear and transparent, without interference from the outside world, and prevent the invasion of internal and external demons. It should be an extremely profound martial art.

By adding another layer, you can store this cool energy in the Niwan Palace, or it can be said to be the upper dantian to form an ice species. At this point, the Ice Heart Art can be said to be a great success or a first success.

This ice type is like an armor, which protects Xiang Yang's spirit in the Niwan Palace, or the advanced soul from being damaged.

As time goes by, this skill has no limit to progress. The power will become more and more powerful as the soul and martial arts advance. It cannot kill enemies, but can assist in cultivation and protect the soul. It is rare.

Of course, what Xiang Yang valued most was not these, but that he made a solid progress in this skill and walked slowly. During the past few days of his practice, the cool energy he had cultivated gathered in the dantian on his eyebrows, and there was a faint feeling of spiritual consciousness opening up.

"In addition to the accumulation of foundation, the other layer of the innate way is extremely dangerous. People who break through will encounter various dangers.

I have Bing Xin Jue to enter Niwan first, which is transparent inside and outside. In this case, there is no need to impact, just walk slowly, and the secret of the entrance can open itself, which is a natural result.

At this time, even God is helping me. It is true that the world and the world work together.”
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