The infinite comprehension system of the city

"Teng Teng Teng..."

Han Zhihao retreated more than ten steps in disbelief, leaning his back against the wall all the time, unable to retreat, he still couldn't react, he just stared blankly at the celestial figure.

Not only him, except Guan Pingtian and a few of the soldier kings brought by Han Zhihao, everyone else in the audience fell to the ground at the first moment when Han Feng's will to cultivate Taoism was fully activated, unable to move!

"This... what kind of will to cultivate?"

Han Zhihao felt that his jaw didn't belong to him anymore, because no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't close his gaping mouth.

"The Bodhi towers to the sky, the old monk enters meditation, the roc spreads its wings, and the heavenly protector... This, this is Shakyamuni's enlightenment map!"

Compared with Han Zhihao, Guan Pingtian, who has been devoting himself to the cause of education, has relatively sharper eyesight. Although the shock in his heart is not much less, he pays more attention to the analysis of this golden world. above the source.

"Guan Pingtian, what do you mean by that? Could it be that Xiaofeng's will to cultivate the Tao belongs to the Buddhist school? Is this a good thing or a bad thing?" Han Zhihao asked with concern under great pressure.

"If this is not a good thing, then there are not many good things in this world." Guan Pingtian took a deep breath, forgetting his fear of Han Zhihao, he forced himself to move, and circled around Han Feng, Observe carefully.

"Wonderful! Wonderful!" The more he observes, the brighter Guan Pingtian's eyes become, "The old monk represents the Buddha nature, the eagle represents the fierce nature, the towering bodhi is the thing that proves the Tao, and the heavenly cobra has obviously been taken by the old man. Monk influence."

"A small square of heaven and earth, good and evil exist, the Buddha can transform into evil, and evil can also be turned into light, there is no fixed boundary, there is no complete black and white, yin and yang are distinct, but they merge with each other, natural and reserved, no action, no rule..."

"Although it seems to be talking about Buddhist affairs on the surface, the connotation is clearly Taoist thought. This is not the will to cultivate Taoism condensed by Buddhist exercises, but Taoism! This is a thorough Taoist mysterious top-level exercise! "

With a long exhalation, Guan Pingtian finally expressed his final judgment.

"Xiaofeng, put away your momentum first..." Han Zhihao shouted, wiping the fine beads of sweat from his forehead.

Hearing this, Han Feng restrained his internal energy, whether it was the old monk of the ancient tree or the golden snake and eagle, they all turned into a ray of golden light and disappeared into his body.

"call……"

As the will to cultivate Taoism dissipated, the invisible pressure finally disappeared, and Han Zhihao's half-bent knee stood straight again.

Before he had time to speak, Han Zhihao felt the chill on his back, and reached out to touch it, only to find that his shirt was already drenched with sweat!
Looking at the people around him, besides himself, only Guan Pingtian was still standing. As for the two soldier kings who didn't fall down at the beginning, they didn't know when they half-kneeled on the ground, panting heavily. .

"Third Uncle, are you all alright?" Han Feng put away his aura, looked at the person who fell on the ground, and smiled wryly.

"Third Uncle, they seem to have been stunned by me. They should be fine." He picked up one person at random, and only then did Han Feng realize that most of them had passed out, which made him smile wryly again.

"Hahaha! Brat, good boy! Good good!"

However, before the wry smile lasted long, Han Feng felt himself being pulled up by his third uncle, and immediately, he was hugged solidly!
"Cough cough cough, third uncle, calm down, calm down..."

After spending a lot of energy, Han Feng finally escaped from Han Zhihao's clutches, but his heart was still hairy...

"Third Uncle, don't just be happy, you should hurry up and clear up my nephew's doubts. What state am I in?"

"Well, it's hard to say, it's not sure." Hearing Han Feng's question, the excited Han Zhihao finally found some direction, and gradually returned to his previous calm appearance.

Han Feng was clearly dissatisfied with Third Uncle's answer, and couldn't help but yelled, "It's hard to say what it's called, can't you tell? Third Uncle, can you be more reliable?"

"What's the hurry, brat? I haven't finished my sentence yet!" Glaring at Han Feng fiercely, Han Zhihao continued to explain, "The journey of cultivating the Tao is broad and profound, and the road is long and difficult. Generally speaking, many people practice for a lifetime , and failed to take the first step in the true sense, which is to gather the will to cultivate Taoism!"

"And these people, because the base is too large, and they don't have much expertise, so some people like to call it the mortal realm, but in the long run, this stage is to lay the foundation for future cultivation, so the official statement is the basic realm. .”

"In the basic environment, although it is divided into two directions: Qi training and body training, generally speaking, it is divided into thirteen stages according to the amount of internal strength. Generally speaking, if you look at the stages from elementary school to freshman The amount of internal energy reserves of ordinary students can basically understand the approximate standard of internal energy requirements at each stage."

"Warriors who have cultivated to the No. 13 level of the basic level have reached the limit of ordinary people. For example, those who practice internal skills are full of internal energy, and the two meridians of Ren and Du are opened up, forming an internal circulation; while those who practice external skills are like The rock, the internal energy is self-generated, and the flesh is perfect. Generally, those famous generals in ancient times are also at this stage for the last time."

"Further up, it is necessary for the warrior to find his own way of cultivation, and then transform his martial intention into form. This is actually two stages. Martial intention refers to the aforementioned finding his own way of cultivation, and condensing it into a will to cultivate Taoism, and transforming into form, It is the process of seeking an opportunity to make a breakthrough in one fell swoop when the warrior's Dao heart becomes more and more firm and transparent, so that the will to cultivate the Dao will break out of the cocoon and become a butterfly, sublimate, and turn the emptiness into reality."

"This stage is generally called the transformation period, but I don't know how to divide the interior of the transformation period, and what the upper realm of the transformation period looks like... The old man at home refused to tell me, saying I'm afraid I'm so ambitious that I won't be able to lay a solid foundation."

Speaking of this, Han Zhihao always felt that Mr. Han couldn't see his qualifications clearly, so he scratched his head in embarrassment, and hurriedly changed the subject.

"So, Xiaofeng, your state just now is very similar to the Wuyi transformation form in the transformation period, but it is not quite like the Wuyi transformation form I have come into contact with, so I can't say it, because I can't see it. Understand."

"Really, it's okay, it's fine if you don't understand, anyway, knowing that I'm very good now, that's enough." Looking at Han Zhihao's furrowed eyebrows, Han Feng knew that his third uncle was still struggling, so he simply smiled heartily and interrupted The opponent's thinking.

"Master Han, may I take the liberty to ask a question?" Seeing that the uncle and nephew had finally finished chatting, Guan Pingtian stepped forward cautiously. What kind of exercises are you practicing? Can you tell me the name?"

"Principal Guan, do you know what you're talking about?" Han Zhihao almost went berserk. As a martial artist, it's a big taboo to talk about the exercises you practice at will!
After all, knowing the name of the exercise is tantamount to giving the enemy a direction to study. If you find the loopholes in this exercise, catch its dead door and flaw, and then deal with the practitioner in turn, it will be fatal rhythm?

Knowing that his behavior would make everyone angry, Guan Pingtian quickly waved his hands and explained hurriedly: "Brother Han, don't get me wrong, I just... just... I can't control myself, you know, I am a principal, He's more of a scholar..."

Scholars, thirst for knowledge, no one can match!