Murong Fu did not dare to speak out, so he had to secretly use his inner strength to force two tears out, creating a pitiful look with tears streaming down his face.
The owner of Long Island rolled his eyes at "Long Feifei" angrily, "Grandpa Zeng hasn't said anything to you yet, why are you crying?"
Murong Fu stood there, with his hands in his sleeves and his fingers twisted together.
"Alas," the master of Long Island saw that "Long Feifei" was silent and had a pitiful look of guilt and fear on his face. His heart softened and he sighed quietly and said, "Don't blame Grandpa Zeng. You have a weak constitution and you are a daughter."
"Shen, you can't learn the 'Dragon Magic' of our Long family,"
"Although this Taixuan Sutra belongs to the Li family, it is the most profound and profound martial arts among our eight major families. Even if you only learn 10% or 20% of it, it is enough to protect yourself."
Hearing the words "Dragon Magic", Murong Fu's heart moved slightly. He couldn't help but think of the martial arts that the young master named Long in red used on him at the inn that day. The indescribable and supreme domineering force. Could it be the so-called "Dragon Magic"?
"What?"
"Zhiruo is right. Each of these big families has its own special skills. But for some unknown reason, the Li family's Taixuan Sutra was appropriated by other families and became a 'public' thing."
Murong Fu's thoughts changed in his mind, but his face showed no expression at all. At this time, he had calmed down, and even thought that the Lord of Dragon Island could tell more, preferably all the secrets of Xiake Island.
come out.
Unexpectedly, the Dragon Island Master then shook his head and sighed, saying, "Practice quickly," and then stopped talking and stared at the stone wall to the east in a daze.
Originally, "Long Feifei" should have expressed something at this moment, but once Murong Fu spoke, the master of Long Island would definitely see through, so he had no choice but to remain silent.
While walking and moving, he tried his best to imitate Long Feifei's behavior and habits. Although the contact time was not long, he could cope with the current situation without revealing any flaws.
After walking to the southwest corner and sitting down, Murong Fu raised his eyes and looked around. The entire stone chamber was not much different from the previous twenty-three stone chambers, except that the area was a little smaller. The east stone wall was as smooth as a mirror and was well preserved.
There are no graphics on the stone wall, only text. The strokes are large at the beginning and small at the end. They are twisted and twisted. It is a tadpole essay.
"Taixuan Jing..." Murong Fu's eyes were filled with sparkles, and he could not conceal his joy. Fortunately, he was wearing a human skin mask on his face, and there was no big fluctuation in his expression. He had thought about this Tai Xuan Jing a long time ago.
I wanted it, but I never had the chance. Today I finally got it.
"Oh, it's really hard to practice with this old immortal here." Murong Fu glanced at the back of the Dragon Island Master from the corner of his eye, and couldn't help but secretly muttered, practicing martial arts, especially advanced martial arts, will definitely cause trouble around you.
There are some strange sounds and fluctuations. The old man is here now. Once he reveals his inner energy aura that is completely different from Long Feifei's, his identity will definitely be exposed.
Of course, it was not that he had not thought about giving Long the palm from behind and sending him back to the west. However, Murong Fu knew that with the vigilance of the Lord of Long Island, he would be discovered immediately if he showed murderous intent. His martial arts
At their level, it's like there are eyes behind their backs, and ordinary sneak attacks are useless.
After thinking for a long time, Murong Fu simply ignored him and put all his thoughts on the Taixuan Sutra.
This Taixuan Sutra has more than 800 words in total. Although it is written in tadpole script, overall, the words are like dragons and phoenixes dancing. After reading it for a long time, you can even vaguely feel the mysterious momentum of a dragon emerging from the abyss.
Murong Fu knew that the tadpole writing on the stone wall was not real writing, but a meridian diagram. However, at this moment, the lines of the "meridian diagram" were disrupted and spliced into individual characters. What he had to do now was,
Understand the mystery and restore this "meridian diagram" to its true appearance.
After watching intently for a long time, Murong Fu couldn't see anything special. Instead, he was a little dazzled and dizzy. He couldn't help but be startled. He quickly closed his eyes and didn't dare to look again. After his mind returned to clarity, he looked at the stone wall again.
"Although that dragon's true energy is richer than mine, it's not necessarily much richer. Why can he keep staring at it for so long..." Murong Fu felt a little strange. Of course, he only thought about this question in his mind, but Wan Wan
Don't dare to come forward and ask.
Just like that, Murong Fu was like an old monk in trance, sitting motionless on the spot, sometimes opening and sometimes closing his eyes, and his face was as calm as ever. This made the Lord of Dragon Island look back at him from time to time, with a little expression in his eyes.
Confused, has this great-granddaughter changed her gender?
Time flies, and a day and a night have passed. Murong Fu has not gotten up since he sat down in the corner. During this period, Lord Long Island went out several times, and each time he left in a hurry and came back in a hurry. Two of them
He also brought food to Murong Fu.
It's just that Murong Fu didn't eat. The reason was that he didn't dare to give Lord Long Island a chance to talk to him, so he pretended to be immersed in Taixuan Sutra. Lord Long Island really didn't bother him.
On this day, after the Dragon Island Master hurried out, Murong Fu suddenly opened his eyes. According to his observation, every time the Dragon Island Master went out, it would take at least an hour before he came back. He felt that he had almost cracked the secret of the Taixuan Sutra.
Hours of time are enough for him to practice.
He immediately used the mental skills learned in the first stone chamber, followed by the mental skills in the second stone chamber, while staring at the stone wall without blinking.
It wasn't until the mental method in the twenty-third stone chamber was completed that I was shocked to find that the words on the stone wall began to squirm. Each stroke was like a small tadpole, either running up or jumping down, with different postures.
.
Murong Fu's heart skipped a beat, and he felt a little dizzy in his mind. He didn't dare to be careless at that moment. He raised a stream of clear and abundant real energy from his Dantian and shot straight to the top of the clouds. The spiritual platform instantly became clear. When he looked again, he saw that the words on the stone wall had already happened.
Big changes.
The "tadpoles" are connected end to end to form lines, and the lines are faintly formed into a "human figure". A closer look reveals that those lines are the eight extraordinary meridians of the human body, and there are even some little-known small meridians included in them.
"This is the real Taixuan Sutra, right?" Murong Fu murmured, feeling an indescribable shock in his heart. The meridians involved in this Taixuan Sutra are the largest and most complex ones he has ever seen.
One way of thinking.
In martial arts, there is a common sense that the more meridians and acupuncture points involved in a mental method, the more powerful the mental method is. Take the Nine Yin Manual that Murong Fu practiced as an example.
In one week, there are twelve meridians involved and one hundred and eight acupoints involved, including all major acupoints of life and death.
But the Taixuan Jing involves even more meridians, including almost all meridians and acupoints.
After being shocked, Murong Fu felt a burst of ecstasy in his heart. The Taixuan Sutra was so extraordinary, and the efforts he had made in the past two months were worth it. But just when he was about to start practicing, there was a sudden sound from the stone door. Murong Fu
After stopping the movement of the real energy, the scene in his eyes flashed away. When he looked again, it had returned to the obscure tadpole text.
"Fei'er?" After Dragon Island Master entered the stone chamber, he couldn't help but frown slightly and asked, "But someone broke in?"
Murong Fu felt a shiver in his heart. This old man had such a sensitive nose. When he was just using his internal energy, some of his internal energy leaked into the air. Unexpectedly, it was actually noticed by the Lord of Dragon Island.
Murong Fu looked around blankly, then shook his head.
"Fei'er, are you still angry with Grandpa Zeng? Why don't you talk to me?" A trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of Master Long Island.
Murong Fu's heart sank, but he had no choice but to gather some inner strength to release it from his throat, and lowered his voice and said, "How could Fei'er be angry with Grandpa Zeng? Fei'er just wants to understand this Taixuan Sutra as soon as possible so that he can
Grandpa Zeng shared his worries."
His voice was slightly shrill and his words were unclear, but he was somewhat similar to Long Feifei.
Dragon Island Master's eyes wandered over Long Feifei for a while, his face noncommittal, and after a while he smiled slightly, "Martial arts require practice, but Fei'er can't be too immersed in it, the body is the foundation."
"Fei'er got it." Murong Fu just said it casually, turned his eyes, and stared at the stone wall motionless again.
After Long Island Master observed for a while, he suddenly remembered something and went out again.
Murong Fu breathed a sigh of relief, but he also knew that the old man must have become suspicious. The next time he came back, he would not be able to deal with it so easily, so he immediately started practicing the Taixuan Sutra.
I don't know if it was because of the reason why he had previously revealed the secret of the text. This time, as soon as Murong Fu performed his exercises, the picture in his eyes changed, and a lifelike diagram of the meridians of the human body appeared in front of his eyes.
He looked at it for a long time, and suddenly he felt his breath jump at the Zhiyang point on his vest, followed by the Xuanshu point, Zhongzhu point, etc. His body trembled suddenly, and these little tadpoles were actually one after another.
They all flew towards Murong Fu, sank into the meridians and acupuncture points in his body, and jumped everywhere among his limbs and bones.
Murong Fu's body trembled slightly. He felt that his meridians were both hot and cold, sometimes painful and sometimes soothing. He didn't know how long it had been. Suddenly, he felt his inner breath surging, breaking through seven or eight suffocating holes in an instant.
At this place, it flows rapidly like a big river, from the Dantian to the top of the head, and from the top of the head to the Dantian, flowing faster and faster.
Murong Fu's meridians swelled, and his chest felt depressed for no reason. He suddenly stood up, caressed with his left hand, and stretched out a palm with his right hand. It was the palm technique from the first stone chamber. His whole person seemed to be in a daze, repeating it over and over again.
The demonstration started, and then the second stone chamber, the third stone chamber...
But I saw that his right hand was holding an empty sword. Although there was no sword in his hand, sword moves were coming out in a steady stream. At this moment, sword skills, palm skills, internal skills, and light skills were all integrated into one, and it was no longer possible to tell which was the palm or the sword.
You can move as you please, without having to think about the inner breath or memorize the moves. The thousands of moves on the stone wall are naturally transmitted from the heart to the limbs.