Chapter 79 Shocking birds, rolling without dust

In the middle of the moon, there is no light on the stars and moon. In a courtyard surrounded by high walls in the capital, a dark secret room, a little dark red incense head, reflected on Song Jie's face nearby.

The windows around the room are sealed, and there is no light coming in and out.

A branch of incense, a little light, the simmering sandalwood rose into the sky, so that the room was full of fragrance.

Song Jie stood quietly on the ground, with his eyes staring straight at the incense in front of him. His whole body seemed to be integrated into the darkness of the room. In front of him stood an antique sword rack with a long sheath of green shark skin brass swallowed.

The incense is long, and the ancient sword is cold. Although it did not come out of the sheath, this long sword, put in front of it, faintly out of the scabbard, as if it were in a very deep cave. After years, you can't see a wisp of sunshine in the underground pool. As soon as you stand in front of it, you will immediately feel a cool air surging up your cheeks, with hairs standing upside down. Feeling.

After a while, Song Jie's breath between his mouth and nose gradually became long and subtle, as if the breath of a spring silkworm spitting between the silk and the inner part of the body, it was twisted and wrapped around. He swallowed his abdomen in one breath. His whole body was like a filled balloon, and his limbs and bones were all swollen.

Then he spit out, exhaling like an arrow, as if a sharp arrow broke through the sticky air. Even in the dark, it could be faintly seen. Two feet in front of his mouth and nose, there were ripples, like ripples of water, accompanied by a cooing sound in his lower abdomen. The sound is like a frog singing in summer.

This is Song Jie's sword practice. A mouthful of real breath penetrates into the internal organs of the body, shaking the blood, bulging the large intestine and small intestine, and echoing the internal qi in his own Dantian, resulting in a strange effect. However, he is young and has already been able to practice swords. Breathing and swallowing can have a subtle and indescrimable connection with his swords.

In this way, the breath in his mouth repeated nine times and nine turns. Song Jie sprayed on the long sheath sword in front of him, and suddenly roared. The sword swallowed by the green shark skin brass immediately rushed out by itself, three inches out of the scabbard, and brushed with a cold air, forcing people's eyelashes.

Song Jie grasped the hilt of the sword with the situation, pulled it out, and choked! The sound of the sword buzzed, like a flash of lightning in the dark. Under the faint firelight of the incense head, I saw the long sword in his hand. The body of the sword was as clear as spring water. With a slight shake, the blade of the sword shook the air, and the sound was like a crane singing nine days, more and more melodious.

"The silver bottle burst into water pulp, and the iron horse protruded with a knife and gun."

Song Jiejing stood for a long time and was ready to go. At this time, the air was full of gas. Under the sense of the long sword, it came out of the sheath by itself. When it fell into her hand, she turned around slightly. With a sneer, only her wrists shook hard all over her body, but her shoulders did not move, and a sword fell down. The incense in front of him was immediately divided into two halves from top to bottom. However, as soon as the sword light was collected, the incense was divided into two, and it was still inserted in place.

Wow! Don't look at this gentle sword. In fact, Song Jie spent a lot of effort. After the sword hides his elbows, he exhales out and rushes, like a water tripod boiling. If there is light, you can even see the white gas steaming on his head at this time, like a steamer.

Next, Song Jie collapsed down again, holding the sword in the room, like a dragon, people go with the sword, and the sword changes with people. After walking twice, you can only see a circle of silver flying up and down in the dark, but there is no shadow when you see the sword light.

With the sound of the wind, Song Jie stepped on the nine palaces under his feet and swam quickly. The swords in his hand were connected into silver threads and a string of lines. After an instant, he rushed forward and slapped on a table. With a bang, a handful of soybeans flew out of the table and into the air.

"The essence of practicing swords is that the body is like a dragon. Don't stagnate. If you practice it for a long time, the body is combined with the sword, the sword is combined with the god, and there is no sword, and there is a sword everywhere."

Song Jie was absorbed and shouted loudly in his mouth. The sword light flashed a few times one after another. The sound of breaking the air was endless. After that, the handful of soybeans that flew into the air crackled back on the table, but this time they were all split in half by Song Jie.

"Frighten the sky and the birds, rolling on the ground without dust. In one blow, it's like a light wind without seeing the sword. In the midst of all changes, you can't see anyone when you see the light of the sword. Gently withdrawing the sharp sword in his hand to the scabbard, Song Jie held his hands in his arms, and raised two long sword eyebrows high. "The Central State Art Museum in the Republic of China passed on the swordsmanship of the thirteenth force of Wudang to the outside world. I don't know which one can practice the same situation as the sword fairy Li Jinglin."

"Other people don't know, but I know that Shao Nanhua's identity is the top ten 'Beidou' on the world killer list. His seven-star needle is shot at close range, even enough to penetrate an inch-thick steel plate, which can't even kill Wang Chan. I don't know if he can block the loose ancient sword in my hand."

At the same time, in a room inside the National Security Bureau building.

"Thunder, I didn't expect that Wang Chan was young, but his heart was not hindered. Just looking at him dared to do it without scruples about you and Lin Yuanfang, I knew that this person could not be restrained in his life. As soon as he was bound, his boxing spirit would not fall... So before he had a martial arts competition with Hongmen this time. You should protect him well and don't let him be disturbed. As for the Lin family, with me, they dare not do anything!"

The speaker was a middle-aged man standing in front of the window, always with his back to the thunder and wearing a gray Zhongshan suit. Listening to his voice, it seemed that it was Zhang Xiuer who met the director who was secretly contacted by Queen Wang Chan when she was still undercover in Hongxiulin.

"Well, uncle, don't worry, this Wang Chan is a good man, much better than me. Although he has restrained me with his hands, I am still a little uncomfortable, but after all, we are not those unorganized and undisciplined Jianghu people. We can't lose big things because of small things. I understand this. Only this time, Wang Chan gave Lin Yuanfang a hand. I got the news that Mr. Lin had invited more than a dozen boxing masters in Beijing for medical treatment, and also personally invited Zhou Yinqiao of the Central Security Bureau. I don't know how it is now! If it doesn't work, tomorrow night, as soon as the time comes, Lin Yuan will die, and I'm afraid the Lin family will be furious. Then I'm afraid it won't be good for us.

Thunder, more than two meters high, stood behind the middle-aged man, honestly like an obedient child. His hands were close to the trousers, his waist was straight, and he deliberately lowered his voice when he spoke, not half of the usual volume.

"Zhou Yinqiao? Although he is not bad, Shaolin's five-shaped boxing is also very good at home, but his family's kung fu is not yet perfect, and he is not much better than you. Even if he fights, he can't save Lin Yuanfang's life. However, then again, Lin Yuanfang really can't die at this time. When he dies, I will have a lot of trouble here, so in the end. I still want to sell Lin Shuren's face and exchange something. As for Wang Chan, you should also pay more attention to it. You'd better take it to your master in Xishan and stay with him for a while to avoid the limelight. You have to wait for a month and a half before planning everything.

"In addition, Song Jie has also been transferred back from England recently. Your brothers have not seen each other for ten years. You should be closer and closer. You are all the people who will take over me and your master's class in the future. Don't have in intriment and let him do everything."

"Song Jie is back?" Thunder's face was happy at first, and then changed again: "Oh, uncle, you don't know that Song Jie and Lin Mei of the Lin family have always been flirting. Such a big thing happened to the Lin family. I'm afraid that Lin Mei has met Song Jie at this time. With his surname, if she knew that Wang Chan existed, she would definitely I can't help but challenge at home. It's just that Wang Chan, if he doesn't take action and doesn't show mercy, how can he be someone else's opponent? In case there is really a long and two... Thinking of what happened in just a few days since I met Wang Chan, the thunder turned pale.

"That's nothing. Song Jie has passed on my swordsmanship over the years. After ten years of hard practice, he has made a small success. Although he is not your opponent with bare hands, if he uses weapons, your iron shirt can't stop him. Although Wang Chan's inner kung fu has been achieved and is not under me, it is impossible to kill him like killing Tang Niu and Shao Nanhua. However, it is inevitable to suffer some losses in the end. It is also a kind of training for him. At that time, you can take care of it again. The middle-aged man said lightly.

The next day, Thunder ran to smash the door and finally woke up Wang Chan, who entered Dingzhong. Only then did he know that it had been two days since that night, he had been blessed to his soul and stepped into the realm of changing blood and washing the marrow.

Time flies, calm down, and unconsciously, there is no concept of time.

Dozens of hours passed all of a sudden.

Hearing that Thunder had told all about what had happened in the past two days, Wang Chan didn't care how the Lin family was angry. He only refused Thunder's suggestion to transfer him to another place, so he washed his teeth with green salt, came to the garden behind the yard alone, slowly took a step, and recalled that he had fallen into a fixed place. After that, I only felt that I could only feel a mystery that I couldn't say, and it surged into my heart.

Under his feet, he automatically avoided all the obstacles along the way. Wang Chan bathed in the sun, closed his eyes slightly, and walked wantonly. From his breath, Wang Chan obviously felt the power of his heart and lung function. Between the two lungs, the two white spirits hovering like dragons and snakes trembled as he swallowed and breathed. In response, the strands of essence moisten the whole body.

"The big toad gas of the Wudang school is the method of swallowing gas into the abdomen and exercising the internal organs. Now I combine the blood-changing marrow washing method of the thirteen Taibao horizontal refining and the essence of Taoist qi refining. With the legendary sword fairy technique, I refined and refined these two Taibai essences, which is really a surprise. Unfortunately, the art of sword immortals, don't take the wrong way. It's not the right way. Although it is also one of the Taoist elixir methods, it is not realistic for me to practice this swordsmanship back to Jindan Avenue.

"And now I'm changing blood to wash the marrow. The corresponding viscera is the liver. The five elements are wood, which is the place where everything is alive, and the two white essences are compatible. Before I really change the blood, I should practice the five organs one by one according to the Taoist method to make the five elements harmonious. What about complementing each other?

Although Wang Chan has now entered the point of changing blood and washing the marrow, it is only the first glimpse of the hall. There is no real blood change. Moreover, he now looks at his body. Among the five internal organs, only the lungs are thoroughly practiced by him, like crystals, and other organs have not been practiced to such a state.

However, he has now got the three volumes of "Huang Tingjing" annotated by Wang Chongyang, and he has already understood the Taoist method of health and refining qi. As long as there is enough time, give him a hundred days, build the foundation according to the Taoist kung fu, step by step, and then he can also practice the internal organs carefully and practice qi and blood before practicing the horizontal refining method to change the marrow. The meridians make great changes in the fragile internal structure of your body.

Like the main water of the human kidney, and in the five elements, gold can produce water. Wang Chan can now nourish the kidney water with the two Taibai essences in the two lungs. It won't take long to go further and strengthen the kidney power.

However, after all, Taoist things are a little different from some theories in boxing martial arts. First of all, we should pay attention to health and people's peace of mind. Therefore, in ancient times, those famous Taoist priests, without exception, had a process of drinking dew and swallowing the moon in the deep mountains and forests of famous mountains and rivers.

Ordinary people practice boxing martial arts. If they want to practice the internal organs below the fur, they all need to rely on boxing to drive the whole body activities and stimulate their potential. Taoism's practice of qi is different, but pays attention to refining the sun, the moon practicing Taiyin, opening up the valley to purify the body, with a mouthful of quiet to pure inner qi, swimming through the viscera and meridians, entering the quiet and wisdom, a little spiritual light is wrapped in the surname light, and the spirit leads everything.

Boxing martial arts are full of movements, but Taoist exercises are invisible.

"Unfortunately, my thirteen Taibao horizontal practice is a martial art born on the battlefield of the battlefield. I am not proficient in the way of health preservation. I don't quite understand the meanings of the slangs of Taoism. Otherwise, I can translate the contents of the second half of the book one by one and carefully confirm it with the Taoist method. I always feel that in those obscure words, it seems that some of them are not the same as the previous horizontal kung fu.

Taoist classics have been passed down by word of mouth in the past. Each faction has a specific secret language, just like the password for the sake of confidentiality now. It is not a person who is not a sect and has been passed down from the truth. It is impossible to fully understand it at all. Often one sentence is misunderstood. The more you practice, the more wrong it is. The better it is that nothing is achieved. It is powerful. When he was about to go crazy, he was about to die.

(to be continued)