Chapter 239 Bi Xuan is tall

There has never been a standard answer to how a person's life should be spent.

If he hadn't traveled to this troubled era at the end of the Sui Dynasty, Ling Feng might still be worried about boring courses and frequent exams on the university campus, such as Computer Level 2 Level 3, CET-4, CET-4, CET-4, IELTS, TOEFL, Mandarin, Japanese, Korean, Spanish, double degree and other certificates, and in the future I have to have a headache whether to take the postgraduate entrance examination, take the civil service exam or find a job.

These are unavoidable things to enter the society and survive better. In a few years, I will marry a wife and have children, make money to support my family, and make my grandchildren happy. I will make my whole life like this. I will live to live and live for responsibility.

However, now that Ling Feng has come and integrates into this world of backward technology but prosperous martial arts, his life has been rewritten, and the goal of survival cannot be the same as that of future generations.

Women, power and wealth are the tireless pursuit of any time and space, any male creature, and Ling Feng is no exception. However, with the improvement of cultivation, these become more and more plain. At this time, when I think about it, there is no blood boiling in the past, which makes him gradually go beyond the category of normal human beings.

For example, the three outstanding women around him recently, such as Shafang, Yuyu and Li Xiuning, can only make a slight wave in his heart at this moment. In the past, the strong desire for possession turned into a yellow crane, and the spring dream was traceless. This kind of mentality is like a twilight old man, and the hot ** seems to go with the wind and no longer exists.

He was afraid and confused, but if this kind of change is in the depths of his soul, he can't resist it at all.

Some people in the world like research, some people like entrepreneurship, some people like plunder, some people do whatever they can to achieve their goals, and some people enjoy the process of achieving achievements. People in this world generally like to pursue supreme martial arts, and this pursuit is not simply for the increase of personal strength. Although Ling Feng can't understand it, it is like an invisible giant hand that is constantly pushing him on this road of no return.

His current changes are very similar to those of the three major masters. Martial arts have almost become the whole of their lives. The only difference is that one is active and devotes himself to it. The other is passive and inexplicable.

Some time ago, he was still happy to see the eternal threshold. At this moment, he was afraid of losing his basic human nature and was disgusted. On the one hand, it was due to the complexity and sentimentality in his own personality, and on the other hand, it was the limitation of his life experience. He was far from realizing that people's growth must more or less give up some persistence.

For example, if you climb a mountain, the higher you climb, the wider your vision will naturally be, which is naturally different from the mentality of people who are still stuck halfway up the mountain or even at the foot of the mountain. It's not easy to climb high and look far and maintain your original temperament. There is no giving up, and everything has been the same since ancient times.

It seems to be as good as the three masters. Each of them is more than 70 years old. They pursue martial arts all their lives and are not ruthless people. However, except for the closest disciples and brothers, the honors and disgraces of others are floating clouds in their eyes. Even if they encounter unhapproperity, they can do whatever they want, relying on joy and evil. If they don't still have fetters, such as their respective races, countries and other shackles, each person's achievements will not stop at the realm of the master.

Now what Ling Feng cares about is the mutation of his thoughts, as if there is an ancient vicissitudes of the world. He feels that he should love beautiful women and have justice in his heart, but now he seems to be much more immune to beauty, and his pursuit of women is no longer fierce, and his daily life is inadvertent. Kan people's life, but his guilt is light. Just like killing a few NPCs while playing online games, he becomes less and less like himself who has just arrived in your realm.

As for why he had this situation, he could not say why, but he knew that this kind of thought sprouted as early as when he first practiced martial arts, and it made him feel that the conflict and struggle became fierce in just two days after opening up the space of consciousness.

"There must be a reason in the meantime." Ling Feng came up with a rare idea, "Maybe it has something to do with the world of flood and famine."

Wan Wan's sentence "life is worse than death" made him feel a lot in his life. Just as Zhu Yuyan, who once had a connection with his heart, could not always grasp the complex thoughts in his heart. He can't figure out Zhu Yuyan's heart, not to mention that people are not immutable. After hundreds of millions of years of years, what she will become. What is it like? Is she still the one he knows and loves?

In fact, Zhu Yuyan is an outstanding representative of the world's martial arts. She has been fighting for the pursuit of martial arts all her life. Although she is trapped by love, the heart is disturbed by demons, and there is no hope for a lifelong advanced master, so that she can't extricate herself from the strange circle of secular power disputes, but that tenacious desire for Taoism is unmatched by Ling Feng. Once she has a chance to touch the true meaning of martial arts, she will immediately give up everything, including her unforgettable hatred for Shi Zhixuan.

From her acquaintance with Ling Feng until she made up her mind to fall in love with him, the time was too short, but the relationship was sincere and passionate. Otherwise, the two would not have been spiritually sympathized in the consciousness space before and could quickly recover their spiritual strength. There is no doubt that this is largely because Ling Feng generously taught her the Jiuyin Zhenjing, which has amazing potential and can help her see higher and go further.

Ling Feng's thoughts flowed, and he showed the fragments of the two people living together in his mind. He sighed gently and said to himself, "Maybe the big stage of the flood world is suitable for her. If you want to say that life is worse than death, it won't be. Thinking about this, I can't help feeling much better.

It's not that he underestimates himself, but according to common sense that the short half month of Ling Feng's acquaintance with her will leave a trace under the long river of hundreds of millions of years? If it hadn't been for his amazing memory, he wouldn't even remember the appearance of his college classmates who got along with each other a year ago, let alone the classmates in high school, junior high school and primary school. They are all noun code names, buried in the depths of memory, and can only be recalled by thinking hard.

Time is so terrible. How can the relationship between the two of them resist its erosion?

With this in mind, Ling Feng's heart ached and was ecstatic. He couldn't put her down after all, indicating that he still had to linger on the human path for a while. To be honest, he would rather be a man than an immortal. His desireless mentality frightened him. He couldn't imagine what kind of image he would be at that time - high, indifferent and ruthless, and regarded all sentient beings as ants? Recently, he has become more and more in this direction, so he is more resistant to it when he wakes up.

"Yuyan has become this kind of person, has she?" Ling Feng couldn't help thinking, "The kind of realm that can see through life and death, illusory and real public and private life may be the mixed saints in fairy chivalrous novels. I just don't know if Daluo Jinxian and the saint can be equated?

At this time, his thoughts changed a thousand times, and she didn't expect it. In her young heart, which is only 19 years old, she naturally holds a beautiful longing for love. She takes it for granted that Zhu Yuyan will be tortured by her heart because of lovesickness. Under the indefinite waiting, her nerves collapse, and even her temperament changes greatly. Isn't life better than death? This situation was unacceptable to her close apprentice, who regarded him as a teacher and mother, so she shook her head and no longer thought about it.

When she wanted to continue to discuss the specific cooperation between the two, she suddenly heard the sound of horses' hoofs approaching on the long street outside the window and frowned and said, "There are uninvited guests. It's a Turkic iron riders, a total of twenty-one."

"It's Bi Xuan's apprentice." Ling Feng came to his senses and said with a cold smile.

He was outrageous with Bi Xuan who took advantage of the danger of others and forced him to fight, but as his identity, he could not deal with other people's apprentices without authorization. Without him, he just couldn't let go of his face.

While talking, a yin and soft, male and female voice downstairs came up and said, "I, Tuoba Yu, is ordered by my teacher Bi Xuan, to say hello to the Lord of the Ming Society."

Ling Feng leaned against the back of the chair and said, "Is that right? Bi Xuan looked up to me as a nobody.

Tuoba Yu laughed three times.

The first sound was still at the entrance of the restaurant, and the second sound had reached the corner stairs. When the third sound sounded, Tuoba Yu had stepped into the vast hall on the second floor, just like visiting a friend's leisurely, carrying a lantern in his left hand. This light work is also extremely good.

At this time, the end of her eyes glanced at the crooked crowd: "Don't pretend to sleep, Mo Shuai, your old friend is here."

Zhao Deyan and others were very embarrassed. They rubbed their eyes before they stood up. Only the goddess of water and fire was still in a trance. Sha Fang was red, and her eyes were complicated. She glanced at Ling Feng from afar and took it back.

Everyone's cultivation is different, but most of them are awake when the hoofs are raised. The sound of the hoofs is secondary. The key is that the undisguised murderous murderous spirit on more than a dozen knights is too obvious, just like a moving machine gun. If they can't wake up, it's really useless. If you can't be vigilant all the time, you will never live long.

Tuoba Yuyao arched his hand to Zhao Deyan, and then walked towards Lingfeng's table step by step.

This person is twenty-five or six years old. He wears a heroic bun, wears a martial arts suit, and a leather vest. He is handsome and has a pair of flying clothes hanging on his shoulders. He looks like a prince. At first glance, he seems to be weak.

He is Bi Xuan's second apprentice. He is not famous in the Central Plains, but no one dares to underestimate him just because of his master's name. However, since his unlucky brother Yan Huifeng unfortunately died in the hands of the horse thief, he rounded up Laoba everywhere and called him revenge. In fact, he took the opportunity to eradicate the rebels for the Turks and stirred up the prairie upside down, so the ethnic groups outside Serbia did not know that there were not many people whose names.

Everyone's eyes fell on the flying place hanging on his shoulder. This kind of strange weapon is rarely used in the world. The two are shaped like eagle claws, with a slender rope about a foot in the middle, which is extremely difficult to control at a glance.

Tuoba Yu turned his head and showed his attention to them. Lie Xia and others all had a strange feeling. It seemed that there was some kind of invisible and qualitative power in the other party's eyes. They all secretly praised, "Sure enough, a famous teacher is a master."

Zhao Deyan, Xu Kaishan and Sha Fang saw the way and thought disdainfully, "He is far worse than Mingzong."

Everyone said that Tuoba Yu's turn was friendly by nature. How could it be that he was suffering from a miserable life? He had no choice but to turn his head so that he could transfer his Xuangong. His facial expression was very well disguised, but Zhao Deyan's eyesight was so strong that they all guessed one or two according to the situation, and he was very happy that Ling Feng could teach him a lesson.

At the beginning, Tuoba Yu wanted to approach Ling Feng with a mysterious footwork. Unexpectedly, Ling Feng gave him a horse power. In just a few tens of steps, the space suddenly became sticky and thick. He was like being in a quagmire. Every step consumed a huge amount of energy. The true energy in his body was like being squeezed by a pump, and it dried up in a few breaths, and his heart was shocked. Unpreceded, it seems that the news of the great change in the sky last night is indeed true.

But he was not a simple figure. He silently carried the tricks taught by Bi Xuan. When he turned around, there was a bright golden light in his eyebrows, and the pressure was immediately reduced. Taking advantage of Ling Feng's stunned moment, he rushed to sit on the chair between Ling Feng and Wan Wan. The lantern was placed on the ground, and the candlelight inside was extinguished.

Ling Feng miscalculated a move, and he would no longer be shamelessly entangled. He smiled and said, "Tianyantong?"

He clearly saw that Tuoba Yu didn't want to support it, but he went from the upstream of Dantian to the Qihai. After a pause, he followed a certain route and went straight to the Meixin Muwan Palace, and then created a powerful force to resolve his space blockade.

He can be said to have a very good understanding of the various structures of the human body. Which part is the most fragile and which acupuncture point has any effect? Even the most advanced doctors and killers in later generations may not be able to match him, but he still knows little about the Shangdantian, the hidden god of the Niwan Palace. After all, it is too mysterious. He judged that most of the Niwan Palace was the pineal body mentioned by the West.

The pineal body seems to be the third eye of human degradation. Relying on the hundred acupuncture points of the human brain, between the eyebrows, in the depths of the seal hall, the Taoist saying the heavenly eye, the Buddhist saying knows the sea! Those who refine qi are raised by the temperature every day. Over time, they can see the qi of the human body. People have internal organs and six organs, each of which belongs to the five elements. They are enlightened by the facial features and the face. Therefore, they can look at the surface and know the inside, and the qi machine are sympathetic, so they can look at their color and break their diseases.

Ling Feng has been practicing martial arts for a long time. He knows that the cultivation of martial artists in the world is nothing more than practicing qi and nourishing the spirit. Practicing qi is to store the true qi in Dantian or yu, and nourishing the god is to temper the mind and see the nature, which is mostly the practice of Buddhism.

The spirit is connected and inseparable. Almost all people in the world refine the spirit with God. While refining God, it is naturally generated by true qi. That's why many monks participate in meditation every day and are not lucky at all, but their martial arts will not fall behind. Only the "Taoist Heart Cultivation of Demons" practiced by Ling Feng has a unique way. What he takes is to refine the god with qi. He uses the true qi to swim and stir between the acupuncture points, generate strong spiritual power, and store it in the sea of knowledge. This kind of strange method makes Ling Feng think that he will not understand it for several lifetimes.

The reason why there is such a secret connection between God and Qi is that in addition to the wonderful use of the combination of tricks, the Niwan Palace also occupies an important position. Today, Lingfeng finally saw its magical power from Tuoba Yu!

In the past, Ling Feng used the spiritual power of the sea to fight against the enemy. He only used it to communicate the local atmosphere of heaven and earth. It is not much different from ordinary people using true qi to summon vitality. It is not to say that there is any advantage, otherwise he will not be defeated when he faces Ning Daoqi. When Tuoba Yu used Tianyan just now, there was no fluctuation of vitality at all. It was completely the power of the Niwan Palace itself, which opened a new idea for Ling Feng.

Tuoba Yu listened to the three words "Tianyantong" and laughed dumbly and said, "The Tianyantong is the four pure colors in the world of eyes. It is called Tianyan. As the eyes of heaven can see, all sentient beings in the six paths of the earth and the lower earth, if they are close and far, if they are covered with fine colors, they can't be illuminated. The Buddha's body and Bodhisattva are pure and have all the desires of heaven, which can't be obtained by mortals, and the sound can't be heard by the Buddha. So what? The little Arhat sees a thousand worlds with a small heart, and the big heart sees the two thousand worlds; the big Arhat sees the thousand worlds with a small heart, and the big heart sees three thousand worlds; the Buddha also. It's called Tianyantong.' How can a boy practice this magic power?

Ling Feng listened to him chattering and pulling a string of words. He could understand every word, but when he put it together, he was dizzy. He said to Chan and said, "What is this guy talking about?"

She smiled and knew that Tuoba Yu quoted a few words of "Great Wisdom Theory" translated by Jiu Morosh, which was intended to avoid the truth, so as not to let Ling Feng ask about this skill, but she didn't need to say more. She said, "You just need to know that he is explaining the origin of the Buddha's heavenly eyes."

Ling Feng gave up and was unhappy with Tuoba Yu, a little white face who was taughty about learning. You didn't practice well. What Buddhist scriptures did you recite?

When he was about to stare at him, he lowered his head and gasped violently. At first, he was puzzled, and then he caught a glimpse of Wan Wan. Only then did he realize that the beauty smiled and fell in love with the country. However, it was not the right time for Tuoba Yu. His spirit and true spirit were both consumed, and he could not resist the charm of Wan. He could only escape her in this way. Influence.

Ling Feng was very embarrassed and suddenly asked, "You twenty-one riders, in addition to the eighteen horses in Saibei trained by your brothers and sisters and Bi Xuan, there is another person. Who is he?"

Before Tuoba Yu answered, a burst of smile came from outside the house. Suddenly, there was a man wearing a pearl-like hat with a pearly hanging at the left window, wearing a wide robe, but a pair of bare-footed girls were exposed under the skirt. She leaned leisurely against the broken window, one foot on the window sill, and the other foot hung down, swaying, so freehand.

Ling Feng looked at the broken window she kicked in and couldn't help but feel sorry for the restaurant owner. The little girl was spoiled by Bi Xuan and took an unusual way.

This woman is very beautiful, with a melon seed face, and each of her cheeks has a bunch of small star-like spots, giving people a playful and wild feeling. His eyes are long and charming, and Wu Lingling's eyes are full of unruly wildness. He is looking at Ling Feng with interest, as if no one else exists.

Her hand is playing with a strange-shaped waist knife. This kind of knife is very popular among the Turks. It is the most Lima battle. The knife is slightly curved, the front is sharp and the back is inclined, and there is no handguard. There is a cloth strip at the handle of the knife. From the knife, it is flat and the blade is flat and has no pit. Because the blade is only an inch wide, it is extremely sharp. And the waist knife in this woman's hand is the best. Under the light of the hall, it is shining and soaked in cold light.

Tuoba Yuyu said with a wry smile, "This is Chun Yuwei, my junior sister. She has always been spoiled by the master. Please don't be surprised." Then he answered Ling Feng's question and said, "The rest of the person is the master's brother Dun Yugu. What does the Lord mean by asking this tomorrow?

Ling Feng smiled and said, "It turned out to be Wu Zun's own brother, so I will sell Bi Xuan's face and spare his life."

His eyebrows were smiling, but the whole hall was suddenly like June frost, cold, and everyone knew that this was a sign that he was about to get angry. The problem is that no one knows what Dunyu Valley has done, and it has provoked the evil star's head.

As a Turkic teacher, Zhao Deyan worked with Dun Yugu. He had a shallow relationship, but he was finally a friendship of wine and meat, and he didn't even have the will to open his mouth. Of course, he was afraid of being beaten by Ling Feng, and the idea that he could not be an enemy took deep roots in his heart.

Tuoba Yu's head was sweating coldly. He was about to ask why. He didn't want Chun Yuwei to pouted and said unhappily, "You have no eyesight. Do you dare to offend my master? Humph, the uncle has got the eight-point true biography of the master. Can you handle it? Is it true that Zhongtu is an arrogant person like you? No wonder Yang Guang will go on an expedition to Goryeo at his own expense.

Bum! Tuoba Yu fell directly from the chair to the ground. He couldn't wait to faint on the spot. He had scolded his beloved sister a hundred times a hundred times in his heart.