Chapter 015 Restoring True Qi
Ling Feng and the two tasted the taste of clouds and rain for the first time. They couldn't help but indulge in it. They were greedy and lingered for several times. Fortunately, Fu Junyu was the most mature age of a woman. Chenghuan did not suffer too much pain for the first time, otherwise how could he be spoiled several times.
The next day, Ling Feng woke up, and the little brother was still as strong as iron. It was time to practice.
Ling Feng hey hey ** smiled, but found that the jade man on the pillow was no longer there, and there was a trace. Aren't you going to prepare breakfast? Women get up earlier than me, and I can't help sighing that men still consume a lot of energy!
There is a new dress at the head of the bed. Of course, there are also Lingfeng's underwear.
Ling Feng wears it, washes his face, and takes a picture of himself in the mirror. He is so handsome. Why didn't I find it before? Is it because of saying goodbye to a virgin and being nourished by love? Well, it's possible.
Open the door, take a deep breath, and find that there is still moisture in the air. Did it rain last night? Why don't I know?
Stretch out and have a good spring. This old one is now proud of the spring breeze, and everything is brilliant. Now it's almost the twelfth lunar month, and it's still spring.
Well, just looking at the sun, why does it seem that it has been three shots in the sun, and it's almost noon? Where's the concube? Why haven't you seen anyone yet?
The inn has two floors, with accommodation on the second floor and meals on the first floor. Ling Feng turned down to the first floor and still didn't see Fu Junyu. He went to ask the shopkeeper and knew that he had gone on horse early in the morning.
Ling Feng was dumbfounded. What's the matter? Last night, she was affectionate and tender. There was no conflict, and she didn't see that she had the intention to leave. Was it because I was so rude last night that she was dissatisfied with me? Not either, but that's what she's been trying to do. I can't figure it out.
A woman's heart is really an undersea needle!
The boss's wife, Aunt Yun, greeted the crowd after dinner and came back and said, "The girl left a letter for you when she left."
You said it earlier. Ling Feng asked urgently, "Where is it?"
"It's under the pillow in your room. Well, it's the room you lived in last night."
The boss's wife came to his ear and smiled, "Young man, the sound insulation of my inn is not good. Pay attention next time."
Ling Feng's old face turned red, but the good things of both of them were known to others.
Humph, this is ** naked jealousy!
Sure enough, it was good to hear the shopkeeper sigh that he was young when he went upstairs, and Aunt Yun's cheeks covered with wind and frost were flushed like a little girl.
Ling Feng hurried back to the room with three steps and two steps.
Take out the letter, and the purpose is to enter the standard regular script, which is beautiful and meaningful, and there is a faint fragrance.
I like the word, of course, people like it more.
"Feng Lang, I had already left when you saw this letter. I was afraid that you would stop me, so I ordered your sleeping hole. The fate is very strange. Yesterday morning, we were still two people we didn't know each other. In the afternoon, you died for me and almost died in Xiangyang.
"I'm not to repay you, nor to forget 'he'. I found that I really fell in love with you. Do you think I'm a person who likes the new and hates the old?"
"I'm very happy to have fun all night. I dare not look at you again. I'm afraid I can't bear to leave anymore.
"Believe me, when I went back to Goryeo, I finally saw my master and sister, and then I came back to stay with you for a lifetime."
"Also, if you meet my 'god son' in the world in the future, please help them. Their names are Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling.
The signature is "Love You".
Ling Feng couldn't laugh or cry with the letter. The whole letter is simple vernacular, and he, who doesn't know much traditional Chinese, can easily understand it.
Is it just that she left like this? Why don't you take my son-in-law to see Fu Cailin?
Well, I don't have much confidence in your husband. Have I failed so much as a man?
I also order my own sleeping hole. Alas, it's easy to destroy the nerves of the brain. I have to educate this girl in the future.
One advantage of marrying Fu Junyu is to send two godson sons, but the son is not dead. Can Shuanglong become the "Eternal Secret" without that sad mood? It may be a dragon or a worm now.
The funniest thing is the end of the letter, which gives him a feeling of falling in love in later generations.
Lying on **, recalling the ** of the two people last night. Suddenly I thought of something. As soon as I turned over the bottom of the quilt, a sheet was cut off without leaving me a souvenir. It was really cruel. How far is Goryeo from the Central Plains? How can I live these days without you?
The so-called "from simple to luxury, from luxury to simple". The same is true for men and women. It is not easy for young men and women to eat the marrow and know the taste, and it is not easy to calm down the heart of the past.
Ling Feng was not in the mood to practice at this time. I don't know if Dugu will be angry after knowing it.
In the afternoon, he was a little hungry, so he reluctantly left the room full of sweet memories of the two.
After dinner, Ling Feng suddenly thought of his old man. Be good. I didn't go back yesterday. How can I punish the old man? Thinking of the old man's endless means, he couldn't help shuddering. How dare he delay any more and rushing.
Not long after he left the town, he was out of breath. The true anger lost yesterday can be recovered after he meditated for only a few hours. But he had sex with a beautiful woman all night, and today he can't calm down. It's inevitable that he is tired.
Thinking about the reason, Ling Feng sighed a little. The beauty is a disaster, but it is also a disaster that makes us willing.
"We must find a place to heal wounds and recover."
This decision is helpless.
Find a forest, Ling Feng climbed up a tall tree, found a branch, posed, and slowly looked for the cultivation feeling of Yijinjing.
His grandfather's. When I read novels before, I didn't hear that he was really angry and had to work hard to practice.
After coming to this world, I know that practicing internal skills must have the feeling of being as if there is nothing, mysterious and mysterious, and the process of cultivation is to control this feeling and turn it into a physical instinct, as natural as breathing. Therefore, people who practice martial arts must first practice their minds. Only with perseverance can they reach the peak of martial arts.
Basically, all masters can only have a matching cultivation after going through many hardships. Only under the cultivation of the immortal genius of Dugu Qiubai, Ling Feng, has made achievements in many people's lives in just a few months.
As Ling Feng thought, Dugu's apprenticeship plan for defeat is indeed a little stingy and eager to succeed. Everything went so smoothly that Ling Feng's state of mind could not keep up with the growth of his own strength. It is clear that the Yijinjing was practiced by him to the fifth level in just a few months.
You don't see that he can still take time to work in the restaurant, but when he lost his peaceful state of mind, it is difficult for him to recover his skills. Which other master of the same series as him can not be quickly determined and recover inadvertently? How can he feel like a beginner?
Of course, the deeper the skill, the higher the requirements for the state of mind. The Yijinjing is a rare martial arts treasure book, which is also part of the reason for the embarrassing situation of Ling Feng.
The kung fu of the Yijinjing is the spirit of the five internal organs, which is not scattered, and the qi is born from the inside, and the blood is moist from the outside. After practicing this scripture, the heart is moved and the force is exerted, one is saved and one is released, and it is naturally applied. I don't feel that it comes out and comes out, like the tide rises, like the thunder.
What Dugu Qiubai practiced in those years was the skills practiced according to the map in the Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils, but it was impossible to determine whether it was really left by Dharma. He was suspicious that he actually went to Shaolin Temple to learn Sanskrit for several months and translated the original Yijin Sutra by himself.
At that time, he was already in the realm of a great master, a little higher than those Shaolin monks. He went to Wu Cunjing, and the martial arts part was only a little more than a thousand words. To express his gratitude, he left a translation to the abbot of Shaolin and passed it on to future generations.
The Yijinjing is indeed extensive and profound. The non-muslimous part seems to be a handout of Buddhist Zen, but it contains Dharma's thorough understanding of the universe and human nature, which has immeasurable benefits to the search for the heavenly path of Dugu.
The Yijin Sutra he obtained was originally divided into nine levels, which were passed on to Ling Feng. All the scriptures were also forced to be familiar with him. It was not to explain to him. On the one hand, Lingfeng's cultivation was too bad, and the timing was not yet to come. On the other hand, the level of Ling Feng's ancient writing was too poor. Dugu asked for defeat several times. He couldn't stand it, so he gave up.
For a long time, Ling Feng has been under the protection of Dugu's pursuit of defeat. The cultivation of Yijinjing has progressed rapidly and has never gone crazy. Among them, there is a lot of credit to the "Ice Heart Secret". "Ice Heart Tips" can help him calm down his messy and restless heart, but on the one hand, it also condoned Ling Feng's mental instability.
If you want to simply rely on a set of mind methods to resist the heart demon, then he will never become a big weapon. The heart demon will become stronger and stronger until it is out of control and eats the master.
Ling Feng didn't know this, and Du Gu Qiu defeat was not aware of it. Because of his miserable childhood, Gai saw the cold and warmth of the world and the coldness of the world. His heart had long been unparalleled, and he did not realize the importance of the state of mind.