Chapter 653: The Inscription of the Shabby Room and the Carp into the Abyss (4000 words)
"So, you really don't plan to go to Zhu Yourong again?"
"temporary."
"Yu Huaijin and the others were always on guard against you two before, and you didn't see how you avoided it. Why did Mr. Zhao avoid danger this time?"
"I didn't wake you up and give you a hundred thousand reasons why."
Gui chuckled and said, "Wouldn't it be impossible to see the great friendship between you two again? It's a pity."
Zhao Rong twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "Stop pushing, otherwise something will happen."
The sword spirit who was woken up in the middle of the night retorted: "Our Peach Blossom Sword Master is still afraid of something happening?"
Zhao Rong stopped talking.
He half-covered the chess book at hand and used his free hand to cut the wick of the candle lamp.
The orange light in front of the desk became brighter again.
He turned his head and looked at the bed not far away.
The little Qian'er on the couch was sleeping soundly with a sweet smile on her round face.
The sword spirit in the heart lake seemed to stretch out, "How long have you been asleep this time?"
"Three or two days."
"Tsk, tsk, you're back to the academy so soon? I thought you just gave them two a break, and you need to be tired for a decade longer. I also wanted to rest for a while, but this trip to Dali was quite exhausting. I almost
Can’t come back.”
Zhao Rong nodded: "Sorry to disappoint you."
Gui glanced outside and said, "I'm not disappointed. Didn't you just finish your work? The little girl was exhausted from all the hard work."
Zhao Rong frowned slightly, ignored the topic, and reopened the chess book. For this round of exams, his main focus of review was chess and painting skills.
He stared at the pages painted with black and white, and said silently in his heart:
"In the past few days, I have carefully reviewed what happened in Dali."
Gui's tone raised a bit: "Oh?"
Zhao Rong's voice was calm, "Especially what happened in the past few days during the Zen ceremony at Jiyue Mountain."
The sword spirit was also quiet for a while, and summed up softly, "Ups and downs, narrow escapes, strange phenomena one after another."
Zhao Rong nodded, "The situation in Dali seems simple, but the water inside is more complicated than I imagined. The experience of those few days is the best proof that I was completely unprepared beforehand."
"Do you suspect that someone is setting a trap?"
Zhao Rong stared at the page in silence for a while, then shook his head: "On this trip down the mountain, it was me and Meng Zhengjun who took the initiative to compete with each other. Setting up a trap is not considered a trick. At most, someone secretly took advantage of the situation and handed the knife to Qin.
Mr. Jian killed someone."
He took out the sword bag and put it on the table.
Gui Ruoruo asked thoughtfully: "Besides the Qin clan of the Great Wei Dynasty and the Qingxu Temple of the destroyed Zhongnan Kingdom, what other enemies do you have?"
Zhao Rong fiddled with the gray cigarette bag, which was light and ordinary but a valuable treasure, and shook his head, "It hasn't been found yet... Let's not mention this for now. I have something to ask you now."
"What's the matter?"
"It's about the two sets of out-of-bounds exercises you gave me at Jiyue Mountain. Time was tight at the time, so I didn't explain much. I've reviewed them carefully these past few days, and I have some new doubts and ideas. I want to ask for advice.
you."
Sword Spirit's voice returned to a somewhat lazy tone, "You tell me."
These two sets of exercises were left behind by the outsider martial artist and the unknown dragon that Gui once talked about. They were fighting each other at first, but in the end Gui took advantage of them and won them all.
At the foot of Jiyue Mountain and in the underground palace of the Emperor's Tomb, Gui allowed him to view the two terrifying avenue landscapes that existed outside the world. In some strange way of 'visualization', he had a mysterious and mysterious connection with them tens of thousands of years ago.
, and obtained two sets of 'skills' that cannot be described in words. Later, I heard that this was the best way to preach, and ancient golden books, preaching scrolls and so on were too backward.
At the moment, these two sets of outside-the-world skills of unknown rank have no written content in Zhao Rong's mind. There is no luck method based on the eight extraordinary meridians, and there is no secret fighting technique.
Some are similar to the internal skills and mental methods in the martial arts novels that Zhao Rong read in his previous life, which are the most basic existence.
Moreover, the only physical object they can manifest is the inner lake in Zhao Rong's eyebrow heart chakra where dragons, carps and evil dragons coexist.
To help transform them is to raise the Jiao people and assist him in his cultivation.
The sword spirit had said before that the vision in the inner lake was so fierce that it had to end and escort Zhao Rong, keeping an eye on him all the way.
Zhao Rong was noncommittal about this.
He felt that this Jiaoyuan Heart Lake was somewhat similar to Qingjun's Lotus Pond Heart Lake, but his was acquired, while the latter was innate. Of course, Qingjun's was safer and more harmonious.
However, who told him to randomly get a useless template at the beginning? Nowadays, mountain climbing can only make big profits in the midst of great dangers.
Evil dragons are the first-class evil creatures in the heart lake. When ordinary monks encounter one, they feel as if they are on the verge of a formidable enemy. This means that if an expert is brave and has an extremely profound understanding of the Dao, even ordinary seventh-level monks in this world
It's hard to compare, but it's a disaster that comes directly from the hand that brings blessings.
Zhao Rong sighed lightly.
However, he had just experienced a life-and-death disaster not long ago, which made him very aware of the crisis and he needed to figure out some situations clearly.
Zhao Rong first asked:
"Do these two sets of exercises have names?"
"No." Gui paused and glanced at his mouth, "The main reason is that I can't understand the writing of the fierce outsider warrior's hometown. There is a long list of Taoist names, and the writing style is like ordinary writing written backwards. There are some
Weird.”
Zhao Rong was thoughtful, "How about you write one for me to see?"
Gui said impatiently, "How can I remember those ghostly talismans clearly? It's good enough that I can remember these two sets of 'road landscapes' for you after thousands of years. What else do you want? Anyway, they have been passed down to you, visualize it.
It's enough to just finish their grand view, it's easy to understand, and no one else wants this kind of preaching method, why are you still bothering so much?"
Valley castrate
Its tone was rather arrogant, "Also, can I correct you a little bit more? In fact, in a sense, they are no longer two sets of Taoism. Strictly speaking, they are just one set. The reason why those two guys fought in the first place is
They want to eat each other, they are natural enemies."
"In the outer starry sky, the 'mortal enemy' is the biggest opportunity... Therefore, their Taoist ways are naturally complementary, and their techniques can naturally be harmonious. However, I have not practiced any changes in this completed set of Taoist techniques.
I’m not sure, but I’ve taught you the basic method, look for things around you that are related to dragons, and then eat as much as possible.”
Zhao Rong asked: "So, I don't have to keep an eye on the water in Zhengguan Well?"
"Nonsense, do you really think it's because of the well water? You've been eating dragon energy these days."
"That's good, there's no need to hang yourself on a tree." Zhao Rong muttered.
Gui didn't care what he was thinking, and said proudly: "Isn't it thanks to me? Your alien warrior physique is already close to them, and now with the help of this set of exercises, you can cultivate your physique and strengthen your mind at the same time.
The evil dragon in the lake feeds back spiritual energy and cultivates one's abilities, killing two birds with one stone."
Zhao Rong suddenly interrupted: "It's not two gains, maybe... it's three gains."
"Three virtues?"
Zhao Rong thought for a moment and did not say anything immediately.
Sword Spirit's heart was tickled, "Hey, you sour fellow, what are you trying to do?"
Zhao Rong raised his head, "Then this skill... Taoism, during the process of practice, is there a distinction between realms?" He changed his name to "Guitou".
Gui thought about it carefully and finally said, "The martial artist from outside the realm seemed to have reached the sixth realm of the Taoist method before completing it. I don't know if it is over or not. Among these six realms, what are the latter ones?
I can’t understand the name, but I have gained some understanding of the first two realms. Translated into words you can understand, they are...the first realm should be called womb possession, and the second realm is called transformation."
Zhao Rong closed the chess book, looked at the dark blue book cover and murmured: "What is hidden in the womb? What is it that is reborn?"
Gui nodded, "This name is weird, maybe it's a custom from another world."
"So, the stage I am currently in is fetal possession?"
"Yes. Every time the state of the skill reaches a higher level, it will be closer to the essential 'Tao', and the effect of auxiliary practice can reach a large level. You should practice the first two levels first. Don't worry about the rest. I'm really so entangled in the name.
, when you reach the later realms in cultivation later, you can understand and choose a name by yourself."
Gui chuckled, feeling that Zhao Rong's meticulous character was quite interesting, "There is also a name for this Taoist method. If you find it inconvenient to call him by his usual name, you can name it yourself."
"Pick it yourself?" Di En, who was named by Zhao Rong, moved slightly.
Gui just said it casually, but when he saw that he didn't speak for a long time, he suddenly felt that something was wrong.
Zhao Rong looked at the lake in his heart and suddenly said proactively: "The mountains are not high, if there are immortals, they are named. The water is not deep, if there are dragons, they are spiritual. It seems to be a humble house, for my virtue... Otherwise, let's call it 'Humble House Inscription'."
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The words of inquiry were in an affirmative tone.
Return: "…………"
Humble room... Ming?
what is that?
Sword Spirit spent a long time thinking about it with its brain that had lived for tens of thousands of years, but could not understand the connection between the "humble room inscription" and this set of exercises.
It does know what an inscription is. It is a rhyming style carved on gold and stone by the world. It is mostly used to warn oneself.
But apart from the sentence "where there is a dragon, there is a spirit", the only thing it could hear was that someone seemed to be praising himself...forget it, just be happy.
Gui nodded without changing his expression, "Good job, let's continue next time."
People with bad names usually have one thing in common, that is, they don't know that they have bad names, but they are still complacent. The more they think about it, the more they clap their hands and say, "Wonderful, wonderful, wonderful."
Zhao Rong took a closer look at the clear inner lake where dragons, carps and evil dragons coexisted. He felt a little happy and smiled to himself, "The sage said, how can it be so shameless?"
"Okay, let's call it this..." Gui couldn't bear it anymore, changed the subject, and urged instead: "Zhao Rong, you haven't said which 'three gains' are too many? How can it still be done?"
If there is any benefit that I have missed, please tell me quickly."
Tonight, he finally confirmed that he was practicing the first realm of the 'Humble Room Inscription', and he also had some feasible ideas for the subsequent path. Zhao Rong was in a good mood and did not want to tempt him anymore. He said directly: "You still have to do it?"
Remember that day in the Underground Palace of the Dali Emperor’s Mausoleum, you taught me the second method of the dragon and carp diving into the abyss, becoming a demon and eating a dragon?”
He suddenly lost half of his interest, and said with waning spirits: "So it's this. Remember, this is the path of the demon dragon killed by the martial artist. I told you that you can't use it more than you have to. It's the result of these evil thoughts.
The evil dragon and the dragon carp in the lake maintain the balance of good and evil. Try not to break it...and your current body cannot last for nine breaths. This can only be used as the last trump card. It has pros and cons, but it doesn't count.
What should I do?"
Zhao Rong thought for a while and shook his head:
"Yes, not entirely. In the past few days, I have carefully thought about the state of the nine-breath period that day, and I found that since the condition for stimulating the body's potential is to overdraw or even kill the evil dragon formed by the evil thoughts in the heart,
To obtain some ultimate power that breaks the balance."
"Then, can we use a relatively mild method to 'kill' the remaining seventy-two evil dragons? By sacrificing evil thoughts and slightly breaking the balance, we can obtain some low-intensity potential stimulation, or even
In the future, you can also replenish external substances, such as the Zhengguan well water that previously contained dragon energy, to replenish the evil dragon and make it last forever, so that it will not be like the extreme state of the nine-breath entry product, which swallowed up such a fierce thing all at once.
… In this way, can this state of stimulating potential be made more permanent?”
The sword spirit was stunned and confused, "I probably understand what you mean, but...how do you use it? What do you do to develop this kind of use and maintain the state of stimulating potential for a long time...It's a waste of time and it won't be a dual cultivation.
Right? Isn’t it best to keep it for use in critical moments?”
Zhao Rong smiled slightly, "It seems that you don't read much. I'm afraid you don't know what is the most precious thing for scholars among hundreds of scholars."
What the hell is the last one? Oh, I already have it, so that’s okay.
"...No." Zhao Rong shook his head speechlessly, "Any literary talent that flourishes in front of others is based on accumulated study over time. The most important thing for a scholar is to study and study!"
"Oh, no wonder, no one has ever dared to urge me to study. This is what ordinary people do at the foot of the mountain. Well, I am careless. I didn't understand the benefits of this kind of chicken blood state at the first time. Hiss,
It’s really good…you continue.”
Seeing that Zhao Rong seemed to have a dark face after hearing this, Sword Spirit immediately changed the subject and said seriously: "Then what are you going to do?"
Zhao Rong sat at the table, making a fist with one hand and opening the other lightly, placing it on the complicated chess book.
He smiled and said, "I'll give it a try."
As he finished speaking, the purple-clothed sword spirit in the ajna chakra saw the dark green and glazed dragon carp that was swinging its tail leisurely on the surface of the heart lake suddenly turned over and dived, rushing towards the dark abyss with seventy-two large and vicious dragons, just like before
Entering the abyss to transform into a demon during a fight to the death in the underground palace of the Imperial Tomb!
For a moment, it was like a soldering iron being plunged into water, and the lake in my heart was boiling.
At the bottom of the lake, seventy-two pairs of green eyes slowly opened... and a dragon raised its head.