Chapter 6 The True Essence of Water

When I returned to the Zizhu Post Hall, it was past noon, the sun was thick and the snow had melted a lot.

Wu Pengwei returned to the post hall, went directly to his side courtyard, and then asked everyone not to disturb him. He wanted to enter the training.

Wang Heng and others naturally understood that when they went back to the house early, only Aoki was in front of the closed courtyard door, with his hands in his sleeves, like a door god closing his eyes under the eaves.

The snow in the yard melted, and the snow melted all over the ground. It looked like it had just rained.

There is a light pool of water on the left side of the yard, which was driven out by the workers of the post hall during Wu Pengwei's competition. The last pond was smashed when it was fighting with Aoki, and the golden carp inside was destroyed.

Wu Pengwei stood in front of the pond with his hands behind his hands and stared at it.

The pool water is as quiet as a mirror. In the absence of wind, it reflects a young and handsome face.

Wu Pengwei suddenly raised his left hand, and a blazing glow like fire lingered out. He threw the luminous energy under his feet and scattered it in a circle like rolling oil. The slight explosion dried up the snow on the ground.

The ground was as dry as late autumn. Wu Pengwei brushed the hem of his shirt and sat cross-legged like an old monk.

He looked up, and in front of him was a pool of winter water as quiet as a mirror.

There is a wind passing by, and the pool water is slightly rippled.

Wu Pengwei's eyes were still, but his eyes narrowed, revealing a wise light.

He is thinking.

Think about the changes and fluctuations of the pool water.

If the "big trend follows the law" makes him initially understand the method of silence, then in the previous competition with the alien painter, he has an impulse, an impulse to deeply understand the silence.

As soon as the heart and eyes are opened, everything will grow and there will be traces to follow.

But it is not just that you can fully understand the principle of the growth of all things by opening your heart. The heart eye only provides a method to enter the magic hall. How many mysteries you can peep at depends on your own wisdom.

A master who is as strong as a master who has reached the realm of a great master is often just a threshold that has just stepped into his heart.

However, most of the masters in the realm of the master's realm of martial arts have reached a very profound realm, and often can form their own school. This is not to create martial arts, but to use martial arts with their own style and perception.

Once you determine your style and compare with your opponent, even if it is just a set of ordinary martial arts skills, it will have great power.

It takes an opportunity and a long process to become a master.

And what Wu Pengwei lacks is such a process.

He is extremely good at martial arts, especially creation and decomposition, and even the master of the realm of the master can't compare with him, but he lacks an understanding of the attribute power represented by martial arts.

The eight attributes of heaven and earth, gold, wood, water, fire, earth, light, darkness and air.

Each attribute represents a kind of power. In addition to the last void, the other seven attribute forces are visible to the naked eye, but few people can truly understand the essence of power.

The same is true of Wu Pengwei.

In the past martial arts training, he pursued more about how to create powerful martial arts. Unlike others, he has a magical silver fog. He can get a more rigorous angle and attack method when calculating and creating new martial arts, and the power of qi and blood also rises, and there is no need to deliberately go. Cultivation.

He always thought that this was the right way to pursue the ultimate in martial arts.

But when he understood the "big trend with the law" from "Mr. Beidou" and won the use of it in the comparison with Zen Qinglei, he had a little doubt about the direction of martial arts practice.

Zen Qinglei's silent handprint is very exquisite, and its power is even more extraordinary, no less than his unnamed water and fire martial arts skills. Some of the small changes are beyond the details, but even so, Zen Qinglei still lost to himself.

It's not that Zen Qinglei's skills are not as good as others. In fact, Zen Qinglei's strength is one point higher than himself.

Zen Qinglei was defeated under the "heart's eye".

This made Wu Pengwei feel a trace of confusion that is difficult to solve.

So there was the idea of going out to Mo Xiangxuan for a walk. In Mo Xiangxuan, he met an alien painter. In addition to the two fought, Wu Pengwei was completely immersed in the wonderful realm of the integration of "the general trend with the law" and mental computing.

Open your heart and eyes through the "big trend according to the law", and under the observation of the heart and eyes, use your brain to calculate and analyze and solve the mystery.

The confusion was solved, and Wu Pengwei determined his new development direction from then on.

The combination of the two into one is mutually inclusive and derived to achieve a more powerful effect.

But it's easy to say, but it takes a long time to really do it.

Therefore, Wu Pengwei decided to first understand the mystery of water among the eight attributes of heaven and earth.

He saw that the pool was quiet and motionless, and he understood the power of water.

Look at the ripples of the pool and understand the power of water movement.

When you look closely, there is a rapid calculation in your mind. A trace of light and fog condenses into a mirror, which constantly reflects the ripples of the form of water static force and the force of water movement.

This is an almost extreme operation.

In the primary "heart" state, Wu Pengwei can more carefully integrate his feelings into the real water, so every time the form derived through calculation in his mind does not match the feeling in his heart, he will overturn it and recalculate the data simulation.

Between almost every breath, several simulated forms were analyzed in his mind and then denied and overturned.

From the middle of the sun to the sunset.

Wu Pengwei did not have a moment of rest, but sat cross-legged by the pond, just like an old monk.

The starlight climbed up to the night, and the moonlight was as soft as water, shining on Wu Pengwei's body, reflecting a faint layer of light.

The cold wind started and blew ripples on the surface of the water.

The data in Wu Pengwei's mind suddenly simulated the most correct form at this moment, and it felt almost the same as what he felt.

At this time, Wu Pengwei's eyes burst out, and the power of water qi and blood soared, and the way of each operation is completely similar to the dynamic power of water, with continuous impact, continuous diffusion, and continuous integration of the two into one.

When he was agitated all over his robe and then smashed in an instant, Wu Pengwei, who was naked **, finally realized the dynamic power of water.

He continued to meditate.

The cold wind stopped, the moon disappeared in the sky, and returned in the early morning.

The water in the pond is as quiet as a mirror, and it does not change due to the rise and fall of the moon.

Dissipated overnight, and he fully understood the quiet power of water.

Quietness does not need to be calculated. It only needs to be relaxed. The water is indisputable and everything in the world can't compete with it.

After fully understanding the tranquility of water and the dynamics of water, he tried to blend the two forms.

The mind rotates rapidly, the silver light fog beats rapidly like the heart, circles of energy storms spread around crazily, and the calculation and analysis have reached a terrible level.

After getting the completely correct information, Wu Pengwei suddenly jumped up and "Nu Tao Zhan" came out casually.

He is sometimes wild, and the power of one palm blows up the empty air, sometimes soft, silently dancing, and strangely completely violates the laws of physics.

A set of "Nu Tao Zhan" showed a completely different change in his hand.

The lightness, quietness and wild burst of the water were vividly practiced by him. If someone else was watching, he would be shocked to find that at this time, Wu Pengwei's whole body was white light, just like the same flood, moving in the yard, making a sound of waves.

Finally, Wu Pengwei put away his internal force and closed his eyes and looked inside. At this time, the power of qi and blood has quietly broken through the fifth level of the middle level of the martial soul and reached another step.

He collected his work and exhaled a turbid breath. The cold wind blew, and his body was a little cool. Wu Pengwei looked down and looked at it. He suddenly laughed and quickly ran back to the house to change into a new set of clothes.

He had to change his clothes. He felt a little hungry and opened the door of the courtyard. He found that Aoki was still under the eaves, looking like an old monk.

Seeing Wu Pengwei coming out, Aoki bowed down and saluted.

Wu Pengwei can't do anything about him. Aoki stubbornly follows this master-servant's gift, and he can't resist it.

"Aoki, why didn't you sleep all night?" Wu Pengwei frowned and asked.

Aoki said lightly, "Since the master wants to practice, Aoki should be guarded outside the courtyard to avoid being disturbed or have some accidents."

The meaning of the accident is very broad. It may be gone crazy, or it may be assassinated and plotted.

Wu Pengwei suddenly felt sorry and remembered that he was closed for seven days and seven nights in the secret room of Wenxin Pavilion that week. It seemed that Aoki had been staying outside the door of the study. I think he would protect it with all his heart as today.

"You can give me the essentials of the 'dead wood heart method' later."

Wu Pengwei looked at Aoki's dull look, but there was a warm current in his heart. Only by improving the "dead wood heart method" could he repay Aoki's heart for himself.

Aoki didn't know what it was, but he still agreed without thinking about it.

The two walked to the hall of the post hall, one in front and one behind, only three steps apart.

In the hall, Wang Qi was buying fresh steamed buns and soy milk, waiting for the arrival of Wu Pengwei and Qingmu. Chen Tian was not among them. Tie Zhulang raised one leg on the stool, holding a steamed bun in his hand, raised his head and stuffed it into his mouth. The oil overflowed. Wang Heng walked back and again and again, as if he was a little anxious.

Seeing Wu Pengwei and Aoki coming out, Wang Heng stepped forward and said, " Elder, your new rival has come out. It's Li Beidou of 'Lihezong'."

"The Big Dipper?"

The blue-shirted man with a dull look but has eagle-like sharp eyes in battle appeared in Wu Pengwei's mind again.

"Yes, this guy is awesome."

"Cut, how powerful it is, can it be more powerful than Zen Qinglei?" The iron wave sitting on the stool took off his oily fingers and said no night.

"What do you know?" Wang Heng complained about him and turned to Wu Pengwei and said, " Elder, I heard that the three elders of the 'Lihe Sect' went down the mountain yesterday. One is to track down the murderer who killed their guardian Ji Xuan, and the second is to hand over a soul seal weapon 'clutch ring' to Li Beidou."

"The weapon of the soul seal - clutch ring?"

(No click, no collection, no recommendation, a few brothers, sincerely want me to be weak, suppress it, help me stand up)