Chapter 216 The Secret of the Ring, Listening to the Piano by the Lake (4k)
In Zhao Qing's view, the methods left behind by peerless masters like Xiaoyaozi are most likely related to spiritual power.
The Seven Treasures Ring is just a dead object. It is almost impossible to maintain the existence of true energy in it for sixty or seventy years without fading away. This is because the energy dissipates on its own much faster than the spiritual imprint.
Her mind entered the realm of "divine will and emptiness", becoming crystal clear, and penetrated into the deepest part of the ring and into the middle of the seven treasures without missing a beat.
The next moment, the Seven Treasure Ring automatically rang, not in reality, but in an illusory spiritual space.
Zhao Qing's thoughts expanded rapidly, as if extending straight into the infinite distance, into a world of red and blue and white, and heard the words of a strange old man.
"Xiao Wuya, you are able to enter this world of spiritual thoughts. It seems that you have broken through to the innate realm. You have experienced the way of heaven and man for the first time, and you have met the expectations of being a teacher."
"Next, you continue with your original practice method, and you can try to adjust the small world that resonates around you, and start thinking about the integration between the prototype of the heaven and the prototype of the human world, and how to achieve the highest degree of fit."
"In addition, in the future, when heaven and man meet for the first time and the key steps of condensing the yin and yang spirits are key, you can also think about it in advance and choose what path you should take."
"Each practitioner's soul is slightly different and has some biases in ability. This is precisely because they are endowed with different meanings."
At this point, his voice stopped suddenly, obviously the content had been finished.
The next moment, this red and blue world suddenly split into two pieces. The red sky moved upwards and away, and the blue-white earth sank downwards.
The void that suddenly appeared in the middle seemed to form a ruins hole that swallowed everything, sucking part of Zhao Qing's thoughts into it, and crossed the vast night at an astonishing speed, across rivers, plains and oceans, and threw it into a deserted island.
Within the Stone Mountain.
It was a subtle yet distant mysterious connection, which made Zhao Qing suddenly see the image of an old man in Taoist robes against the background of the dark cave, and he seemed to be smiling happily at her.
This weird and incoherent situation disappeared in a flash, so fast that it seemed that nothing had happened, but it was like a huge stone thrown into Zhao Qingbo's mirror-like inner lake, causing splashing water and ripples, which made her
It took a long time before I finally came back to my senses.
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At the same time, there was an isolated island in the South China Sea. There was a towering stone mountain on the island, which was lush and green and full of trees.
The water in the mountain stream is rapid, and the rocks make a sound. At the source of the mountain stream, behind a waterfall that hangs straight down from a height of more than ten feet, there is a corridor built according to the natural cave in the middle of the mountain. Sometimes it is very narrow, sometimes it is not.
It suddenly opens up, leading to a hollow cave.
The cave is divided into twenty-four stone chambers. In the surrounding environment, the sound of flowing water is clear and sweet, like striking jade.
If you enter a stone room at will and light a torch for lighting, you can see the figures carved on the stone walls inside.
If someone stares at any figure, he will fall into it and feel that the posture in the picture can actually answer many martial arts problems that he has struggled to think about for a long time. However, what exactly this posture is like is hazy and elusive. Uncertain, I can’t help but ponder.
In the last stone room, an old man wearing a blue robe stood quietly in front of a large polished stone wall, his right index finger gently pressed against the wall, exuding an aura that seemed eternal.
The surface of this stone wall is engraved with dense writings. If you look closely, each stroke of the writing seems to have turned into a tadpole, squirming on the wall, jumping up or down, with different postures. Same, ever-changing, elusive.
For some reason, everything around him, such as the beating of handwriting and the gurgling sound of running water, seemed to be happening in another world, completely unrelated to the old man, as if separated by an extremely distant time and space.
The next moment, the old man withdrew his fingers that were about to carve words, and a look of surprise that was hard to conceal suddenly flashed across his face as still as water.
His eyes suddenly lit up, like the strange light shining from the stars in the night sky, illuminating the originally dark stone room.
"One day in the mountains, thousands of years have passed in this world. Before I knew it, so much time had passed. Well, it was more than ten years earlier than I expected. Moreover, the breath seems not right?"
He moved in the passage in the heart of the mountain at an unbelievable speed, whispering to himself: "It seems that the creation of the next edition of scriptures should wait until I return from the Central Plains."
It only took a few breaths for the old man's figure to appear outside Li Xu, on top of a huge rock on the edge of the desert island, staring into the distance.
Under his feet, waves came one after another, hitting the huge rocks and splashing waves several feet high.
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"Miss Zhao?" Wu Yazi asked worriedly when he saw Zhao Qing falling into a state of confusion.
"It's okay." Based on Zhao Qing's mental state at this time, in fact, he will not be disturbed much by the methods left by Xiaoyaozi in the ring. The reason why some of his thoughts are affected is the result of her active cooperation and wanting to explore.
If she uses the "yin and yang cutting" sword intent, she can instantly cut off the mental imprint left decades ago.
The reason why it took Zhao Qing a long time to come back to her senses was naturally because she was caught up in thinking about Xiaoyaozi's words.
In her judgment, the innate state mentioned by Xiaoyaozi is probably when Mingyu Gong reaches the ninth level, and can occasionally enter the state of stimulating the power of heaven and earth, touching the realm barrier of "sympathy between heaven and man".
The so-called prototype of the heaven and the prototype of the human world should respectively be the surrounding environment that can be affected by the "sympathy between heaven and man" and the sum of the essence, energy and spirit in the human body.
Adjust the prototype of heaven and man to achieve the highest degree of compatibility during fusion? When heaven and man meet for the first time, give meaning to the soul and determine the direction of its ability?
It seems to be quite similar to what Ge Wuhan said in the main world: in the Six Qi Realm, it is crucial to lay a good foundation and embark on the path that suits you best.
Therefore, what meaning should be given to your own soul? In addition, after the first intersection between heaven and earth, is there another intersection?
Zhao Qing was thinking about these issues secretly in his heart, and he couldn't help but realize that regarding the specific route of the next training, he was still too casual, holding on to the idea of taking one step at a time, and not being cautious enough.
Having said that, it seems that the Kung Fu of the Guan Xiaoyao Sect has not developed towards the Ultimate Yin or Ultimate Yang.
The "Eternal Eternal Life Eternal Spring Kung Fu" practiced by Tong Lao mainly attacks the Shaoyang Triple Burner Meridian of the hand, and can easily use the life and death talisman with both yin and yang. It should not be a pure yang attribute internal skill, but most likely it is only partial yang.
Bei Ming Sheng Gong and Xiao Wu Xiang Gong are both excellent internal skills in which yin and yang complement each other, and there is no particular preference for the attributes of yin and yang.
However, as far as Zhao Qing knows, in the world of the Huang Yi series, the only way to maintain the balance of yin and yang in the early stage and still break the void is to rely on pill tribulation and water poison, except for the "Illustrated Book of the God of War".
Yan Fei.
The early balance of yin and yang between the two is probably not a denial of the theory of ultimate yin and ultimate yang, but because the content of their cultivation is the prototype of ultimate yin and ultimate yang.
You must know that "the ultimate yang" is the power of destruction and death, and the "the ultimate yin" is the power of growth and life, which is exactly the opposite of the unreached state of "yang governs life and yin governs death".
Based on this characteristic, Zhao Qing is basically certain that most of the three internal skills of Xiaoyao Sect cannot produce the prototype of Wuji. Other factors need to be added in order to reach the peak of Yin and Yang Dual Wuji.
However, no matter whether Xiaoyaozi's route was correct or not, the other party was ahead in martial arts after all, so she also had a strong urge to search for Xiaoyaozi's whereabouts and seek advice from him.
After thinking for a while, Zhao Qing relayed Xiaoyaozi's relevant words and the scene of induction to Wuyazi beside him.
"That's it."
Wu Yazi showed an excited expression and said: "Only after I first get involved in the way of heaven and man, can I see the spiritual imprint left by the master and understand the next steps of practice. It seems that he must be in the world.
Waiting in a corner, it has not passed away!"
"So, if Senior Xiaoyaozi can get the news, he should come out to find you and further teach you the relevant practice content?" Zhao Qing looked at the other party and asked.
Wu Yazi nodded and said, "That should be it. It's just a pity that my talent is limited and I didn't meet Master's expectations."
Zhao Qing's thoughts moved slightly. It seemed that if Wu Yazi failed to reach this level and activate the spiritual imprint in the ring, Xiaoyao Zi would not appear again.
I wonder if my trigger has the same effect and can also make Xiaoyaozi come out to search?
If not, the deserted island on the sea in that fleeting scene is your only clue.
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After staying in the wooden house for almost a day, Zhao Qing walked out again and saw the dark night sky outside. He built a thatched house with his hands, Batianshi sitting under the eaves waiting, and reset the Zhenlong chess game.
Su Xinghe rethinks.
"Miss Zhao, didn't master say that he would teach you the martial arts of his sect? Why did it end so quickly?" Su Xinghe couldn't help but be a little surprised when he caught a glimpse of Zhao Qing.
Immediately, he touched his rumbling stomach and suddenly realized that it had actually been a long time since he had been addicted to the chess game.
"It's over." Zhao Qing replied calmly: "Mr. Su, your master has decided to go to the Taihu Lake area to find a suitable successor. Please cooperate more and prepare the tools in advance."
"A suitable successor?" Su Xinghe's expression changed slightly, thinking of something, but suddenly his face was full of sadness, and he sighed bitterly.
In his opinion, if the master finds a suitable successor and Zhao Qing helps to avenge Ding Chunqiu, all obsession will be gone. Without the motivation to persevere, I am afraid that the end is approaching and he will not be able to survive for long.
"Xinghe? Thanks to Miss Zhao's treatment, my injury has gotten much better." At this moment, Wu Yazi's energetic voice came from the room.
Immediately afterwards, the wooden door of the wooden house slowly opened. Wu Yazi sat on a simple cart, reached out and flicked the wheels, drove out on his own, and came to Su Xinghe's side. He reached out and patted the other person who was so excited.
And the trembling back.
Inspired by Zhao Qing, it only took a moment for him to use the method of transforming his true energy into a blade to tear down most of the walls in the wooden house and make this simple wheelchair trolley, which allowed him to move freely.
The purpose of moving.
Of course, if he followed Duan Yanqing's example and used two long crutches to perform Qinggong, Wu Yazi would naturally be able to do it easily after returning to the fourth or fifth level of success. However, jumping around like a zombie would lack a few points.
A very chic feeling.
"Is this old gentleman Senior Wuyazi?" Ba Tianshi said from the side with clasped fists in salute.
Zhao Qing nodded in affirmation and added: "I am going to Suzhou to help Mr. Wu Yazi search for his relatives, and by the way, I will also investigate the martial arts incident committed by Murong Gusu. Basikong, you go back first and go to Zhennan.
Report it to the king."
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After six or seven days, Zhao Qing, Wu Yazi, and Su Xinghe arrived outside Suzhou City.
It was the weather in March at this time, with apricot blossoms on the path, green willows hanging over the lake, and the warm spring breeze blowing on me. I was really drunk.
The group of people came here. Wu Yazi naturally wanted to meet his granddaughter Wang Yuyan, who Zhao Qing said was a suitable martial arts successor. In addition, he also missed his daughter Li Qingluo, whom he had not seen for more than 30 years. p>
The purpose of Zhao Qing's visit this time was actually to find the Langhuan Jade Cave in the Mantuo Villa, and the Shishui Pavilion in the Shenhe Villa, and to browse the collection of books.
In addition, as far as she knew, in a few days, Ding Chunqiu, as Li Qingluo's nominal "father", would go to Mantuo Villa to read the secret book of Xiao Wuxiang Gong and try to practice it.
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A group of them arrived at Mantuo Villa in advance, just in time to wait for him to arrive at their door.
In the past few days along the way, the direction of communication between Zhao Qing and Wu Yazi gradually shifted from martial arts to medical skills and formations.
In her opinion, these two skills are closely related to martial arts.
Especially the mechanism formations that I haven't dabbled in much, such as Qimen Dunjia and Five Elements Bagua, the power they can exert in situations where the opponent doesn't understand them is pretty good.
If you study for a while and draw parallels, you may be able to bring some inspiration to your own martial arts and create some techniques such as "one person forms an array".
In addition, regarding the formation mechanism, after returning to the main world, maybe one day I can use it when exploring ancient ruins.
"Alas! Where is the location of Mantuo Villa in Taihu Lake?" On the edge of Taihu Lake, Su Xinghe asked people along the road, while Wu Yazi followed him in a wheelchair.
In the eyes of others, the former is much older.
"Miss Zhao, according to what you said, a maid from the Murong family in Gusu is the disciple of my eldest disciple Guang Ling?"
After searching for a long time with no results, Su Xinghe thought secretly in his heart and handed a seven-stringed guqin that he carried with him to Wu Yazi, hoping that the master would show off his unique piano skills and attract Abi.
As long as the other party inherits Kang Guangling's three-point love for piano art, when he hears this kind of music that can be said to be the pinnacle of the world, he will naturally come to the door and want to listen to it nearby.
The sound of the piano floats by the edge of the lake. Sometimes the water flows through the clouds and birds fly in the sky;
The sound of the piano is ever-changing, with soft parts appearing and disappearing, and subtle charm between pauses and ups and downs. Even people who have no feeling for music can't help but feel intoxicated.
After one song was played, another one was played, and under the stimulation of deep inner strength, the sound spread for more than ten miles, so long and long that Su Xinghe, who was listening on the side, was completely immersed in it.
Sure enough, after two or three hours, a small boat floated on the lake. A girl in green shirt held a pair of oars and slowly paddled out. Her slender hands and skin were as smooth as jade, reflecting the green waves, making it seem transparent.<
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She looked towards Wu Yazi who was playing the piano on the shore, her eyes full of admiration, and she couldn't stop admiring this old man who was ten times better than herself in music.
"This girl, are you the descendant of Qin Dian Kang Guangling?"
Zhao Qing saw that Su Xinghe, who had come up with this idea, was still unable to react, so he waved to the rowing girl and greeted: "These two are your master's master and master respectively. 'Mr. Congbian'
You must have heard of the name, right?"
With Kang Guangling's respect for his teachers, although he has been "expelled from the school", he will not deliberately conceal his experience of learning from Su Xinghe.
The girl paddled the boat and approached the shore, and replied: "Girl, are you telling the truth?" Her voice was so sweet and clear that it made people feel indescribably comfortable.
She is about sixteen or seventeen years old, with a gentle face and a delicate body. She is the little girl Abi who served Murong Fu at Murong Fu's house in Gusu, playing the piano and flute.
Abi looked at Wu Yazi and Su Xinghe for a while, seeming to believe their identities. She nodded and asked again: "You and the two masters, is there anything that Abi can help with?"