Chapter 14 The Force of Nature
"Grandpa, what happened to the master's family?" Wen Yang was still a young man after all. In a day, a close relative who had never been planned suddenly appeared, and it was inevitable that he wanted to get to know him.
"If you have the fate in the future, you will naturally know it. Now, it is not the time yet. Don't think about it so much. Now you are a disciple of the Maoshan Sect, so continue to do the main business." Grandpa changed his tone and directly talked about the issue that Wen Yang was most concerned about. You can go to the house to exercise your skills and adjust your breathing.
Wen Yang entered the house as he said. During the sealing ceremony, the Yangrui Qi that was forcibly penetrated into his body and his own Yangrui Qi had not yet been completely integrated. In the long run, it would be harmful to the body. Wen Yang sat cross-legged in the house, closing his eyes and regulating his breath. Now he has not reached the point of looking inward, and can only feel the true Qi in his body as if boiling. Take a deep breath, close his eyes and several breaths, and use his mind to lead the breath. After sealing it, the breath wanders in the body smoother than before. The breath starts from the perineum and goes upward along the spine.
Distribute to Fengfu point behind the neck. As usual, the breath will be unsustainable. You can only go straight up from another lower abdomen, pass through the navel, and then connect the heart to the throat and then spread into the four bodies and five internal organs. Today, the true qi runs smoothly. With one blow, the qi directly breaks through Fengfu point behind the neck and goes straight to Baihui on the top of the head. At this time, a clear sound sounds in the ears. Wen Yang suppresses the sudden restlessness and slowly runs another meridian, from the lower abdomen, passing through the navel and heart, to the throat, no longer scatters into the four bodies and five internal organs, directly up to the cheeks and around the lips
Afterwards, he went straight to the center of the head, from the inner canthus of the center, the upper jaw, and the top of the head, and the qi that had just rushed into Baihui, and then along the spine and waist, and finally passed through the lower vagina and buttocks to enter the kidneys. The whole process was done in one go, without any blockage, and the tinnitus and clear sounds in the ears had long disappeared. Instead, it was a refreshing spirit, and Wen Yang was also a good material. With this opportunity to combine the two of them to seal him, he was actually not a boy, and the Du meridian in the Ren and Du meridians was opened so quickly.
[bsp; Wen Yang stood up, feeling that his body was light, and the 20-pound sandbag under his feet seemed to have no weight. Close his eyes and listened quietly. The sound of wind in the yard was all hidden in his ears. He pushed open the door and walked into the yard. It was still noon just now. At this moment, the sun had already set in the west. Grandpa looked at Wen Yang with a smile on his face. "Boy is good, the Du meridian is open. I think I used it so much longer than you." Grandpa in a good mood made a rare joke today.
"Wow, you're so amazing, you even know this. I don't feel that there is any change in myself, how did you know." Wen Yang did not hide his surprise at all.
"Did you think the talismans I started to burn are just to cooperate with Jiulong to show off? After showing off, Jiulong still has a trace of true spirit left. Just now, the four corners of the yard are bright, and it is the divine dragon that resists the inner demons for you. The clear voice you heard just now is Jiulong dragon that resists the inner demons for you. I am not blind. I didn't expect that you are really a seedling, and your speed is just a little slower than your master." "So powerful, what is the progress of the master now?" Wen Yang didn't expect that his cheap master is still a powerful character.
"He, as big as you, the Ren meridian has been open for a while." Grandpa sighed casually, "Okay, stop talking nonsense, reach out."
Wen Yang obediently stretched out his hand, "Left hand, for so long, don't you know the left hand and right hand?" Wen Yang hurriedly changed his left hand and stretched over. Before he could react, he felt a sharp pain in the middle finger of his left hand. He looked down and saw that a hole was cut in the middle finger of his left hand, and blood was coming out. "Grandpa, you..." Wen Yang said in surprise. "Shut up!" Grandpa's hand had a piece of jade the size of a pebble. After a few hand gestures, he pinched Wen Yang's middle finger and squeezed the blood on the jade. From Wen Yang's pain, he could see that this hole was true.
It was quite shallow, and the blood kept flowing down. It was strange that the pebbly jade was like a sponge at this moment, as long as it was dripping blood, all of which were seeping in without hesitation, until a red light suddenly appeared on the jade body. Grandpa let go of Wen Yang's hand, put the jade on the incense table, and then picked up the peach wood sword. The runes like blood-like patterns on the wooden sword also shone red. Grandpa shouted loudly, "Go!" The jade flashed a red light and flew straight into the sky until a ray of light flashed in the distance.
Grandpa put down the peach wood sword, picked up Wen Yang's wounded hand with his left hand, and made a trick with his right hand. Wen Yang could see that it was the healing method in Jiulong Technique. Grandpa's index finger pointed at Wen Yang's wound. A drop of Jiulong water dripped into Wen Yang's wound out of thin air. The wound on his finger was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye. Wen Yang didn't care about the magic of what he looked like a wound. He recalled the hand that grandpa exposed when he treated his wound just now. In Wen Yang's opinion, the basis of Maoshan Jiulong Technique is water. The so-called water is not deep, and there is a dragon. Grandpa clearly didn't know it just now.
There is water flowing, and even spitting, what is the dropping into his wound? Wen Yang repeatedly thought about this question. As for the wound healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, Wen Yang was not surprised at all. First, he was a new injury, second, even if he had Jiulong's body protection, the third grandfather had been doing so for many years. It can be said that behind the miracle is the combination of these three factors. If he had another condition, he would not have such a magical effect. After all, the Nine Dragons Art is not a fairy art.
Wen Yang was thinking about this question all afternoon, and his grandfather did not disturb him. In his opinion, this was a good thing. If Wen Yang wanted to achieve great success, he had to take this step. It can be said that his grandfather showed this move in the afternoon was intentional, so that Wen Yang could think of this step by himself. There is an ancient teaching from the ancestor of Maoshan. On the day of Shouhong, disciples must understand this step by themselves. The time is half a day. If they cannot understand it, it proves that their mind is not strong and their nature is bad, and they will not be able to teach other Taoisms for life. This is equivalent to being completely inseparable from the superior Taoisms. However, when it comes to comprehension, grandfather is still very confident in his grandson.
After a simple meal, Wen Yang sat in the room and recalled the situation where his grandfather performed his magic in the afternoon. No shot was spared, from pinching the magic tricks, drawing talismans in the void, and until healing the wounds. Wen Yang had already been familiar with these steps. In the past half day, Wen Yang had done these few moves almost a hundred times. Without water, he could not communicate with Shenlong at all. Even if he barely communicated, it would be difficult for a good cook to cook without rice. He could not continue at all.
Wen Yang in the house was thinking about it, and the grandfather outside was also thinking that no matter how confident he was, he was still a little worried about his grandson who had been young since childhood. His grandfather had both children and two sons and two daughters, but there was only one boy in the next generation, so he couldn't help but cherish him. He almost always looked at his grandson since childhood. His grandfather knew this child too well.
Wen Yang is usually laughing and often gives up halfway through his work. In fact, this is also a common problem among people of this era. But if you really have something to do, it is impossible to stop without getting it out.
I remember that when I was a child, the child was naughty in class. The teacher gave him a sixth grade question and claimed that if he was right, he could give him a full mark in the final exam. Wen Yang, who was only in the second grade, studied the question for three days and three nights, and finally read the article "Yueyang Tower Inscription" by himself. After Wen Yang talked about "Yueyang Tower Inscription" in front of the teacher, the teacher directly took the scorebook and wrote a line of 100. The reason given to the principal was that the third grade children could
Reading "Yueyang Tower Notes" alone proved that he had at least had higher academic abilities (not academic qualifications) for junior high school students at this level. He could fully understand and apply Chinese questions at this grade level, and had achieved the teaching purpose, and there was no need to take another exam. Moreover, Wen Yang was trained separately by this teacher who knew the keen eyes. When he graduated in the sixth grade, Wen Yang was not necessarily inferior to ordinary Chinese college students in terms of the level of Chinese literature.
Here my grandfather recalled Wen Yang's childhood interesting stories, but Wen Yang in the room was not so happy.
Trying to recall the Taoist methods you have learned, never learned, and even Feng Shui easy to learn, I want to find such a little clue from it. But Wen Yang soon failed, and the same sentence is still the case, Taoist techniques are not immortal techniques. You must also follow the law of conservation of energy and immortality of matter. It is impossible to create something out of nothing, and it is even more impossible to transform it directly like Harry Potter.
When communicating with the Nine Dragons in the body, there is no corresponding response outside, so naturally the Nine Dragon Technique cannot be used.
Nearly three hours passed in a blink of an eye, and Wen Yang also had an idea to ask his grandfather, but this idea only flashed in his mind and was wiped out by him. In his opinion, learning skills is his own business. Could it be that he would have to protect his grandfather when he goes out to explore in the future? Could it be that he could still tie his grandfather to his body?
"I'm not Harry Potter, I can make water directly. It seems that this is the clever place of magic." Wen Yang was still thinking about it, and soon he thought again that magic was not something out of nothing. According to his understanding, the so-called magic should mobilize the free elemental molecules in the air and then use it to achieve the effect of casting the magic.
"Haha, I understand, I am really a genius, so that's it. Harry Potter can call free molecules. Why can't I do it? Haha. I understand. Nine-Term Divine Dragon, listen to my order." I communicated with the Divine Dragon, and drew a finger sword with his right hand to gather the free water elements in the air. Soon, a water ball as big as a pill was formed in his palm. His right hand quickly drew a talisman with his finger sword, "Go!" Wen Yang waved his finger sword, and the water droplets flew out of the window, without any surprise, and formed a golden lotus again.
When he opened the door, he saw his grandfather who was not very happy, he laughed this time. Wen Yang knew that he had done the right thing this time. He didn't take the credit and asked his grandfather directly, "What's the next step? I know it's nothing to do." After comprehending the crucial step in Maoshan Technique, Wen Yang seemed to have transformed, and his body exuded a kind of maturity and stability that was inconsistent with age. Grandpa was very satisfied with Wen Yang's changes. Speaking of "Maoshan Technique itself is to act with the power of heaven and earth, from the clouds to the fog, ascending in the sun, to the formations and numbers, all of which are like this. If you cannot understand this, your future achievements will definitely be limited. It is indeed satisfying for you to understand it yourself today."
"If I were thinking about the long-term, then the immediate worries came. The next step can be said to be of concern to your life, listen carefully." Grandpa put away his smile. Although his expression was not solemn, it also showed formality.
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