Chapter 2 The Decisive

"People have joys and sorrows, and the moon has clouds and clear circles. Therefore, everything in heaven and earth must be incomplete."

A lamp in the room is like a bean. Under the faint candlelight, a powerful scarlet character on the front page of the book comes into view.

There seems to be a bold and domineering momentum in this handwriting. Even if there are only a few lines of words, and the pages of the book are dilapidated, it still makes people feel the awe-inspiring arrogance in the words.

If you continue to look down, it is another shocking sentence.

"I have created thousands of sets of martial arts skills in my own life. No one in the world can surpass it. People who practice martial arts are proud of the martial arts skills of loneliness. However, when they hear about the martial arts skills of 'Mr. Ghost Valley', they all worship and disperse all their family's wealth in order to see the handwriting of loneliness. For more than a hundred years, they have no children in their eyes, and time is like a shuttle."

This sentence is Zou Zou's. Fortunately, Wu Pengwei is intelligent by nature and can also understand it.

Roughly speaking, this person is also a guy with a lively head. He has created thousands of sets of martial arts skills in his life. It seems that he is respected by martial arts people all over the world. He even spares up all his wealth and just wants to see the authenticity. This person is also a long-lived monster and enjoys a high reputation for nearly a hundred years.

Finally, he sighed that no one could get into his eyes, and time passed very quickly.

Seeing this, Wu Pengwei couldn't help smiling. This guy is really rampant, but he can create martial arts. It seems that he is a member of the "fog" family.

He continued to look down when it was funny.

"After the twilight years, I traveled all over the country, as far as the sunset hall, the Bihai Dragon City, as close as Shura Hanging Mountain and Ziyu Demon City. All the wonders are gone. One day, I walked alone in the endless sea, and sat and watched the sun and moon rise to the wonders once in ten thousand years. At that time, the light and darkness were intertted, and the heaven and earth seemed to collapse, and I was afraid. I sit still and think about it. I sit withered for ten days and ten nights, and finally realize a road. Everything in heaven and earth is perfect and beautiful. Therefore, I think about what I have learned in my life, and my thoughts are surging, turning into two major methods "the determination of the broken heart of the sky" and "the skill of the lack of the earth". Haha, there is a lack of heaven and earth, so it is a long time, and there are defects, which is the way to win, so this The method is left for those who are predestined. Hurry up!"

Wu Pengwei was stunned. The crazy author finally realized the incomplete beauty from the spectacle of the rising sun and the moon, and then it seemed to create two flawed heart decisions and martial arts, which was really crazy to the extreme.

The nature of young people is the most curious. As long as it arouses interest, they will watch it all the way.

The more I looked at the result, the more shocked I became.

This day's remnant decision is indeed shocking. Although it is only a rough sweep, the mystery is deep enough to fascinate Wu Pengwei.

This madman known as "Mr. Ghost Valley" is indeed a generation of wizards. The heart he created is unspeakable. There are everything from the lowest martial arts realm to the strongest martial arts realm. The heart is never comparable to martial arts. The good or bad of a heart is reflected in its follow-up.

For example, the "tidal decision" practiced by Wu Pengwei in the past, once promoted to the back, it can be turned into "angry wave decision", or even to the upper level, it can be transformed into a "crazy wave decision" through a few formulas, but it has stopped. Once the power of qi and blood breaks through to the realm of martial arts, it is necessary to find a deep mind and practice again.

Although the realm opened in front can be quickly restored because it already has the power of qi and blood, it still takes more or less time. The martial soul may not feel it before, but it takes a lot of time to recover the level after the martial soul, and the movement is counted in half a year.

And for masters, half a year is precious, especially among competitors.

Therefore, often a set of heart decisions that can extend to the realm of tens of thousands of enemies is enough to make martial artists blush and salivate, and a set of hearts that can reach the realm of a great master can be used as a treasure of the town faction.

It is said that the heart of today's top ten martial arts schools can only reach the realm of martial arts. For example, such a long-standing sect such as the sunset sect, the best determination is only at the level of the master.

And this day's remnant decision directly refers to the realm of the god who breaks through the void. How can it not be surprising?

But the most surprising thing is also the most annoying thing.

Tian Canjue is divided into nine floors, but there is a sentence at the beginning of each floor that people can't wait to curse.

"The disabled are lacking, and every layer of heart decisions must be missing, and understanding can naturally be transparent,"

The meaning of the words, if you don't understand it, it's useless.

No wonder this book is buried in the corner, and the dust is more than an inch. Even the immortals dare not practice.

However, this broken book, which can be called a broken book, is a rare treasure for Wu Pengwei.

He is originally good at creating, but he has a magical light fog, creating martial arts. For Wu Pengwei, the analysis of martial arts is equivalent to practice, and the speed is strange, far beyond ordinary people's imagination.

This day's decision is simply tailor-made for Wu Pengwei.

The only small problem is that this determination is too deep. With Wu Pengwei's current mental IQ, it is a little difficult to see it. However, since it is a rare decision, it is also appropriate to think that it is difficult to understand. What's more, he is naturally interested in modifying and creating, which is a very challenging topic.

Turning to the end, Wu Pengwei found another strange problem.

It seems that this heart does not explain which system of mind it is.

This made Wu Pengwei scratch his head a little.

The eight attributes of heaven and earth, the corresponding meridians and veins are different, and the way of cultivation is also completely different. Some famous schools often pay attention to the power of heaven and earth. The environment for practicing is different ways, and the specific changes of heart decisions are also different.

The characteristics of the fire system and the water system must be completely different.

But this day's remnant has no specific attribute characteristics, which makes Wu Pengwei a little hesitant.

However, Wu Pengwei was not embarrassed. After all, he has a magical gray light fog, which can verify right and wrong infinitely. Therefore, he has the right to think that this day is a water-based heart method. First, he will meditate on the two water-level water-level heart decisions recited from the Tibetan Sutra Building, and then analyze the right and wrong defects.

At Wu Pengwei's current level, it is actually a little difficult to modify the samurai's mind.

But it's a good thing. Tiancanjue, who is seen as a waste by others, has helped him a big favor. In addition to the loopholes deliberately doing it, Tiancan's determination method is wonderful, and it is very rigorous. The two are verified by one, and the result will soon be able to find the defects of the sunset skill.

This makes Wu Pengwei have great benefits for understanding the mind of the realm of the heavenly remnant warrior.

Finally, Wu Pengwei looked at the cover of the book. There was a flame-like mark at the bottom right of the cover, which was compared with the metal box he brought. The marking characteristics of the two were almost the same.

This made Wu Pengwei feel particularly puzzled. The flame logo of the book was written with three small words "Tao Tian Ji".

It's just tossing and turning, and I can't find any other clues.

Unconsciously, the middle of the night passed quickly.

The next day, after taking a nap, Wu Pengwei got up to clean up and do some chores, but the location was changed from the old mountain road to the Tibetan Sutra Building.

At noon and evening, Wu Pengwei devoted all his energy to the study of the samurai-level heart method.

Time has passed in a hurry like water. For more than a month, in the eyes of others, this black-haired and beautiful teenager is quiet. He only goes back and forth between the living room and the building every day. He is diligent and clean, simple and low-key.

Only Liu Wu, the steward of the building, and Duan Er, the thief-eyed young handyman, are always lazy and run away without a trace as soon as they have time. They all flirt with Wu Pengwei. For this reason, the teenager does not care about it. For him, although this life is bitter, it is simple and happy.

Indulging in the unparalleled mind of the sky, Wu Pengwei felt that every day was very meaningful.

When there is no progress in the study, Wu Pengwei will turn over some lonely mountains around him. He keeps exploring. Every time he surveys a hill, he makes a mark on the map, and the search for nearly half a year only searches for one-third of the Yanluo Mountains.

Two-thirds of the mountains are still hidden between the clouds and the earth, confused and unknown.

The samurai heart method Duan Xuan is wonderful, but it can't stand Wu Pengwei's hard work. Coupled with the comparison between the two hearts of the Tibetan Sutra Building, two months later, it was also suddenly opened. Although it is not fully understood, it is not far away.

Although he can understand it and also found two defects, there are two in total, but Wu Pengwei has a feeling that he can't do it.

Tian Can Jue Bo Ao is profound, and it is also the work of Mr. Gui Gu, a madman. Among them, the mystery is really not comparable to the secular mental method that Wu Pengwei saw before.

For a while, Wu Pengwei also let him enter and retreat. He knew where the loophole of Tiancanjue was, but it was difficult to repair it completely.

In addition to distress, Wu Pengwei only felt dizzy and tired than ever before.

He calmed down to adjust his qi and blood. He only felt that the qi and blood in the meridians were rolling like a tide, which was much more pure than before, but Wu Pengwei had to deliberately suppress it and not let him run freely.

Since I have come into contact with the first-class decision, there is no reason to ignore it.

Wu Pengwei had a decision in his heart for a long time, but he was a little irritable. He lifted the hem of his coat and looked up at the moonlight shining in from the window, thinking about it.

"Why don't you go out for a walk?"

Wu Peng looked at the soft and white moonlight, and there was no reason in his heart.

At a touch, he went out of the house.

The sunset sect came to the east of the Yanluo Mountains. It is located in a quiet place, and the mountain is also quite steep. Under the dark night, the stars are like silver, and the moonlight like water sprinkles on the mountain path, which is particularly beautiful.

Wu Pengwei took a deep breath and felt that the stuffiness in his chest had gone a lot.

In late autumn, the wind on the mountainside turned out to be unprecedentedly fierce, and the trees were rustling and echoing.

He was about to walk around along the mountain road when a melodious sound of wind chimes came from the xiao in the distance.

The bell is like an invisible light smoke, rising faintly, far away in this quiet night, touching and mourning.

Wu Pengwei was extremely melancholy when he heard the bell and couldn't help looking for it along the sound.

Walked a secluded mountain path along the bell, then through a deep camphor forest, and then turned over a small valley, but the sound of the flute was broken here. Wu Pengwei looked for a long time and found that there was nothing in front of him except a mountain wall.

At this time, the shallow sound of the flute sounded again. He listened for a while, and then found a relatively weak mountain wall, carried up the "angry wave chopping" and patted it with a palm.

The mountain wall broke in response, and a wisp of quiet moon came out of it.

Wu Pengwei drilled over and found that there was a hole in the mountain wall, which turned out to be an open-air small valley.

In the middle of the valley is an oval lake. In front of the lake, an old man in blue is playing in a low voice.

The moon is like water, shining on the clear lake, like gorgeous mercury flowing in it. Occasionally, a few fish jump up from the water, breaking the gentle silence, and circles of ripples ripples open, twisting the moonlight.

Only the old man in blue lowered his eyebrows and lowered his shoulders, held a green and gray piccolo with his fingers, blowing in a low voice, and the unspeakable loneliness on the side.

The sound of the flute came along the sparkling water and came into the teenager's ears, like a poem.

Just as Wu Pengwei was fascinated, the sound of the flute suddenly broke. Wu Pengwei felt a little puzzled and quietly walked over. Only then did he find that the old man was actually a stone sculpture. The melodious and intermittent sound of the flute came from the flute between his fingers.

Through the huge evening breeze, the piccolo whined.